Chapter 517: Demons Are Hard to Fight

The town mountain platform pressed straight down, and the palace trembled.

And with this violent impact, when Zheng Wanli took back the Zhenshan platform, he saw that the ground in front of him had sunk three inches, which showed the power of this thing.

As for the ethereal figure just now, under this impact, it disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?"

Zheng Wanli's whole body was tense, and when he saw such a scene, he didn't feel the slightest joy. Although his Zhenshan Platform was powerful enough, it obviously failed to kill the man, and there was still a man's breath in the entire palace.

Gone?

In the midst of his vigilant sweeps, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked towards the ground. At the same time as Zheng Wanli reacted, the ground under his feet exploded, and a figure instantly rushed out of it.

That strange figure actually scurried into the ground!?

Zheng Wan was horrified, how hard the texture in the palace here was, even if the ground under his feet was a little weaker, but it was also a place where the dragon's breath was placed, and the idle Xuan soldiers could not hurt the slightest, but this person actually rushed into the ground at will to launch a surprise attack, it was really terrifying!

His surprise attack was something that several people didn't expect, and when Zheng Wanli found him, he only stepped on his feet, and sped away in an instant, avoiding the grasp of the figure, but the scorched black beside him was not so lucky, the figure was slender and slender, and the brush was clenched in the scorched ankle, making his galloping figure pause, and then slammed to the ground.

"Scorched black!" Zheng Wanli exclaimed, and the sand and soil around him were condensed, and he surged out in an instant, rescuing Jiao Hei.

The man sensed the severity of Zheng Wanli's attack, and did not dare to stay, his right hand tugged heavily, and he heard a muffled sound, blood splashed, accompanied by a scorched black howl.

looked closely, but under the man's grasp, he directly tore off his scorched right leg and quickly retreated. In the place where Zheng Wanli's sand and gravel were covered, it also avoided Jiao Hei being directly killed by the man.

But Rao is like this, and the pain of being torn off a thigh alive also made him pale and his eyes cracked.

Zheng Wanli manipulated the sand and stones, hurriedly rolled the scorched black and returned, calmly checked the scorched wound, and said in a deep voice: "Are you okay, hurry up and swallow the pill." ”

Jiao Heiqiang withstood the pain of tearing his body, gritted his teeth and nodded, and hurriedly took out a few pills from the storage ring and swallowed them, the pills went down, and his right leg was covered with a layer of faint green light, which also quickly relieved his wounds, but losing a thigh, his combat power was greatly reduced.

Both of them looked unsightly, and they looked at the figure in the distance in horror.

The figure shrunk into the corner, holding his blackened thighs in both hands, gulping and devouring, letting out a whimpering sound and eating sweetly.

Seeing this scene, the scorched black skin trembled, and I only felt that the position of the thighs was tingling again.

This person is terrifying......

Zheng Wanli felt it from the bottom of his heart, his body was ethereal, his strength was strong, even if he shot with all his strength, he was never able to leave the slightest injury on this person, who was it? Could it be a monster derived from the Dragon Palace?

He gritted his teeth, the other party didn't get on, and they naturally didn't dare to provoke, so they could only secretly pray that the head of the regiment would come over quickly.

As for the rest of the low-cultivation martial artists, they sat on the ground in a panic with pale faces, and they didn't even dare to gasp loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of this unknown ghost and dying in vain.

At the corner of the palace gate.

Fang Yang leaned against the wall and slumped down, the sudden appearance of this strange figure before, also allowed him to survive a life.

When Zheng Wanli, Jiao Hei and Wei Wei were fighting, Fang Yang was also quickly using his Xuan Qi, relieving the wounds around him, and at this time, the injuries on his body were only slightly recovered.

But it's only a few points, first Hu Hongzhi's palm strength, and then the backlash of the strong self-swallowing thunder, coupled with Zheng Wanli's all-out attack, the damage to Fang Yang is great, his viscera and soul have all suffered heavy injuries at this time, thanks to the wisps of vitality in his body, he didn't let Fang Yang die here.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Fang Yang's right eye was high and swollen, and his intact left eye also gave a full view of the previous fierce battle, and when he saw the explosive attack of this monster, he was not shocked.

This is a combination of killing Zheng Wanli and Tie Jian Jiao Hei, the combination of the two of them didn't even leave the slightest trauma on this guy, but tore off one of Jiao Hei's thighs in an instant, this kind of scene, I'm afraid that the golden lion Wan Qingtian is coming, and he may not be able to do it quickly.

"Could it be...... Yushu?"

Fang Yang's heart was beating rapidly, thinking of what Kuishan said before, the three of them came, the iceberg was dead, and the Yushu River Bieshu was still alive here, I don't know if he had left.

Jiang Beishu is a big master ranked 87th on the dragon list, and his strength is definitely not comparable to Zheng Wanli and others, if it is really him, it is normal to be able to force the two of them to such a position.

It's just why did this Ebetsuki become like this...... Although Fang Yang's soul was injured and he couldn't sweep it carefully, he also vaguely felt that the aura on this figure was weird, and it was definitely not like ordinary people.

Could it be that what happened when he stayed in this dragon court?

Click, click, click.

The sound of chewing suddenly stopped, and the curled figure slowly stood up again, and the mutilated thigh he was holding in his hand was thrown away, and if he looked closely, it was covered with tooth marks, like a hungry wolf had seen and gnawed, and there were potholes.

After being stained with blood, the man's originally green face became more and more terrifying, and his empty gaze continued to look at Zheng Wanli and the others, revealing a sense of hunger on his face.

"Eat ......"

Suddenly, his bloody mouth opened, and a hoarse word faintly came out.

Immediately, the man's figure moved, disappeared in an instant, and rushed towards Zheng Wanli and the others again.

Zheng Wanli burst into tears, layers of yellow sand rolled, enveloping himself and the scorched black, and the yellow salon rolled all over the sky, bursting layer by layer, pouring into the sky, mighty.

But at this time, the man's figure was unstoppable, and he crashed into the yellow sand, which rose from the sky, like a huge city wall, but under this impact, countless sand and stones exploded, and his body also rushed directly into it.

Zheng Wanli was shocked, and his palms were petrified, and he slapped out with the strength of his palm, but when he hit the man, let the wind and clouds roll, the power was fierce, and they were all scattered in an instant, and countless sand and stones rubbed his body, which did not leave the slightest wound on the man's body, but he rushed into Zheng Wanli's body under his indomitable rush, and tore Zheng Wanli's chest with a grab.

Zheng Wan's inner color changed suddenly, and the sand and stones flying around him gathered and turned into a piece of armor in front of him.

Rumble!

As soon as the claws were torn, the sandstone armor on Zheng Wanli's chest was directly caught, and the strong force swept through like a hurricane, directly dragging Zheng Wanli out and hitting the wall heavily, and most of the earth and stones wrapped around his body were immediately scattered.

However, under the cover of soil and stones, the previous strong grasp was also blocked by Zheng Wanli.

It's just that...... Although he escaped the man's attack, this scorched black was not so lucky. He had already broken a thigh, and his mobility was greatly reduced, and his strength was also quite different from Zheng Wanli, and when this person crashed into the sand and stone tornado, he was also beside Jiao Hei. grabbed and forced Zheng Wanli back, his body was short, and then he pounced on the charred body.

The mouth of blood was wide open, and a thick dead air filled the air.

Scorched Black Howl: "No!!"

He used the spiritual treasure in the storage ring in a hurry, and the light he saw floating, and the different Xuan soldiers swept around, all of which were quite good.

Jiao Hei is the layer of the Divine Soldier Building, the ninety-nine floors of the Divine Soldier Building, the scope of each floor is quite large, to be able to become the name of the layer master, not only the cultivation must be strong enough, the refining attainment must be more profound, as a refining master, there will naturally be no less Xuan soldiers in his hands.

It's just that when facing the strange man, the Xuan soldiers in his hands don't seem to have any effect.

The man grabbed his fingers and crushed whatever he caught, these extraordinary Xuan soldiers were as fragile as sand in his hands. Under the sweep, a large number of Xuan soldiers lost their aura, and these things only slightly hindered the man's footsteps, and he finally broke through the Xuan soldiers and pounced on the scorched body.

The tooth-souring sound of gnawing on raw meat rang out, accompanied by a scorched scream.

Zheng Wanli was shocked, got up in a panic, and wanted to help rescue Jiao Hei, but before he could make a move, the sound of miserable howling over there had been cut off, and his eyes swept away, and he saw that Jiao Hei's eyes were blank, his breath was completely gone, and he was obviously dead......

One more died......

The atmosphere in the entire palace suddenly froze, exuding an ominous aura.

Even if he is as strong as Zheng Wanli, his body trembled slightly at this time, and his face was full of shock.

It's only been a few breaths...... Since this person appeared, he killed Qian Jiu in seconds, devoured Hu Hongfat, and now the intact scorched black has also become his mouth, and all three of them are all gone, and they will not be able to see if they die.

The dead are all famous masters on the dragon list, and the struggle is useless, it can almost be regarded as a second kill......

He couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, his originally firm martial arts were a little shaken, and in front of this terrifying ghost, Zheng Wanli also deeply understood his insignificance.

There is no power to deal with it.

"No, you can't die here. ”

Zheng Wan's color changed, he retreated, he still has a good time, a good future, and he can't die here!

Thinking of this, Zheng Wanli roared, and the thick yellow sand surged one after another, and after wrapping his body, he also moved, and quickly retreated towards the passage behind.

Zheng Wanli wants to escape!

However, it is obvious that this figure will not let go of the "food" in front of him, Zheng Wanli's movements are fast enough, but the reaction of this figure is not slow, as soon as his feet kick on the ground, he will rush out in an instant, and chase towards the yellow sand.

The two figures one after the other, between the dark passages that they quickly entered, a muffled and powerful collision came out, and the momentum echoed.

The crowd was silent, all listening in horror to the fight.

I don't know what the outcome will be......

This kind of battle was the best result for Fang Yang, and the two retreated, which was equivalent to him having time to recuperate.

So Fang Yang hurriedly sat cross-legged, took out a few pills and swallowed them, the pure Yang Xuan Qi flowed in the inner mansion, under the effect of this Xuan Qi of the Gang to the Yang, the injuries on Fang Yang's body also recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Of course, the recovery is only some superficial trauma, but even so, it is also a good thing for Fang Yang.

After recovering a few points of cultivation, Fang Yang took the sword in his hand and stood beside Kuishan, at this time, he faintly saw that Kuishan's figure was a little ethereal, obviously a vision that most of the Xuan Qi in his body had been dispersed. Kuishan belongs to the incarnation of Xuan Qi at this time, and when the Xuan Qi is dispersed, this body will naturally dissipate. And being able to dissipate such a strong Xuan Qi in a short period of time can only mean that the gate of this palace is about to open!

Fang Yang stared at it, and sure enough, above the huge palace gate, there was a faint flow of light turning, and in between, there was also a long-standing aura slowly revealed...... R1058