Chapter Ninety-One: The Seventh Demon of the Ancients
The most evil Baqi demon snake, and the most treacherous bloodthirsty bat, this news spread far and wide; the supreme powerhouse Sun Wukong, the martial saint Guan Yu, the three-eyed god Jun Erlang God, the ancient immortal Lu Dongbin, the free hermit drunken Taoist, the third prince of Nezha, and the arrogant young man Quartet, etc., the birth of one after another strong people has set off an unprecedented enthusiasm in the entire spiritual world.
In such a passionate celebration of the world, the destruction of Xuanwu City and the bleakness of the corpses of millions of people only made the fortunate spirit world a little sad.
Death is like a lamp going out...... The world is like this, perhaps many years later, all that will be recorded and presented in the annals of history is the gathering of strong men in the battle of Xuanwu City, which is wonderful, and the millions of nameless people in Xuanwu City will only be forgotten.
The people who have been praised by the spirit world, in addition to those who are extremely strong, there are also many super strong people in the four forces, they have the courage to slay demons and eliminate demons, and their momentum is also extraordinary. Of course, just like Murong Jiu, the blood wing who was born into the world and was covered in thunder and lightning, his name once again resounded throughout the cultivation world, and there was no doubt that after experiencing the action of punishing the gods, he bloomed with extraordinary brilliance, just smashing the body of the Baqi Demon Snake with a single sword, and stabilizing his title of supreme youth.
The Divine Tribulation was over, and Murong Jiu immediately faded out of the vision of the Spirit Realm, for no other reason, that is, he was coerced by it and was invited to the Holy Demon Palace by the Demon Spirit Sect.
Came to the Demon Palace Sacred Domain again, this time the feeling was completely different from the previous time, in Murong Jiu's perception, this Holy Demon Palace was like ...... It's like an ancient beast that has awakened, and the aura of a tyrant is surging everywhere. The two guards in front of the temple. The stone carvings exude a fierce might, like two real guards, they are wearing armor and holding five-ring stone knives, majestic.
Following Ouyang Batian and Ouyang Jinghua into the palace, the first thing Murong Jiu felt was the deep and vast aura that filled the dim space, as if he was wrapped in the whole world, as if he had suddenly penetrated into the center of a huge sea whirlpool - here all the turmoil was gone, but there was a surging destructive power that was enough to destroy the world.
"Seventh Uncle, the new star of the era, Murong Jiu, is here. ”
In this dark Demon Palace Sanctuary. On the high platform of the king stood a young man. The young man turned his back to the crowd, his body was as tall as Honka, and his long bewitching blood-red hair fluttered slightly, revealing a certain extraordinary depth of temperament. I met this person. Ouyang Batian's two siblings hurriedly bowed and saluted.
Seventh Uncle, Murong Jiu's eyes lit up. Could it be that this blood-haired young man is the seventh demon of the Spirit Sect after the ancient Kong Xuan?
Spiritualism. It is the name of the Demon Spirit Sect in ancient times, with the passage of time, since the battle of gods and demons 10,000 years ago. The Demon Spirit Sect in the ancient kingdom of China gradually became the Demon Sect of the world. Demon Sect, Demon Spirit Sect, Spirit Sect, just one word difference, but it intuitively reflects that Murong Jiu has learned the secret of the first sect in the world, and its strength is being revealed to the world.
With fluttering clothes and long hair flying, the Ancient Seventh Demon turned his body and faced everyone. His face was cold, and there was a bloody light in his eyes, he was the seventh ancestor of the Demon Spirit Sect - the seventh demon of the Spirit Sect, he was a little less yin and evil than the ninth demon bloodthirsty bat, and a little more bloody, the two of them had their own merits, and they were both immortal geniuses in the Chinese world, and it was difficult to compare.
The Seventh Demon of the Ancients, he is the peerless powerhouse in the Netherworld - Asura, his eyes are firmly fixed on Murong Jiu, his body is not moving, and in the silence of speechlessness, he seems to want to probe Murong Jiu's mind and soul, and gain insight into his past and present lives.
Murong Jiu felt as if his body had been thrown naked in the cold wind, the cold air was biting, he raised his head, and a pair of open eyes glared at Asura unyieldingly. Suddenly feeling that his spiritual soul was being spied on and scanned, his stubborn waist straightened, and instantly mobilized the god and demon yuan power in his body, the thunder and lightning yuan power, as well as the earth armor god man's earth line yuan power and Xuanhuang divine power, the four divine powers were superimposed on each other, and a solid defense was set up layer by layer - Ya, I won't give you a peep!
Huh, dare to defend?
Asura's divine thoughts were blocked layer by layer, his eyes suddenly widened, the aura around his body suddenly rolled, his clothes flew up, his long hair fluttered wildly, and an extremely huge amount of heaven and earth energy, accompanied by the blood in his eyes, bombarded Murong Jiu.
Bang...... Like a rushing torrent impacting, Murong Jiu was bombarded without resistance, and the earth armor god who became one with him was knocked out in one fell swoop, and he withdrew ten zhang away.
"Roaring ......"
Bombarded by the domineering again, Murong Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, he screamed wildly, stretched out the blood-colored wings behind his back, and the black wooden stick of the fierce demon soldier suddenly appeared in his hands, and a short dagger spun at high speed above his head...... His body was like a bent bow, his breath was violent, and his eyes were fierce with gods and demons.
Damn! The Ancient Seventh Demon who went to Ya annoyed me, and he would definitely make trouble in the Holy Demon Palace!
Murong Jiu was angry again, he was threatened first, and he was bombarded for no reason, the anger suppressed in his heart and his rebellious mood exploded, at this moment, not only did he himself make a fighting posture, Tujia Shenren, Lingxi, Raccoon Dog, four Shenzhou Zi, nine-headed monster bird, three-legged demon frog, twelve bronze men, and the bodyguard of the two female babies Dumb...... One by one, the powerhouses in the world that were hidden in their bodies all appeared, and a monstrous and tragic momentum surged and rolled.
Murong Jiu was furious, Ouyang Batian and Ouyang Jinghua both changed color, their bodies were shocked and retreated, as if they were in a stormy sea, they could not stand on their feet at all, and compared to their horror, Asura was extremely calm, his eyes flashed with blood, and his body surged out of a three-foot-long body protection energy, in the tyrannical momentum of Murong Jiu and the others, he was like a rock in the waves, standing still.
"Haha...... The Savage Giant, the Heart of the Ancient City, the Angel of the East, the Nine Tripods of Qiankun, the Nine-headed Bird in Front of the Xuanbing Goddess, the Three-legged Demon Frog of the Mountain Guardian Beast of the Bloodthirsty Bat, and the Twelve Bronze Men are so lucky and one, Murong Jiu, you are really a new star in the spirit world. Asura glanced at Murong Jiu's forces one by one, and laughed heartily.
Murong Jiu's breath stagnated. When you laugh, you get beaten and eat me...... Murong Jiu's body suddenly split into nine, and his nine bodies rushed forward at the same time, and the nine black wooden sticks roared again and again, and their breath was tyrannical, threatening to smash the Asura to death.
"First Xuangong - Phantom Nine Turns?"
Asura's eyes were beating two flames at great speed, and when he saw Murong Jiu's hidden power, he was not shocked when he saw Murong Jiu with nine bodies, his eyes were misty, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation for a moment...... But. For Murong Jiu's attack. He didn't give up on the defense.
A profound aura fluctuated and radiated, and he immediately displayed the unity of heaven and man in the ethereal realm-within the radius of the three zhangs, everything is exclusive to me! Nine Murong Jiu were blocked by life. It's hard to get the slightest inch.
Murong Jiu is like a second ancestor who vents his emotions. He looked at the energy wave of the vast breath, and smashed out a dozen rods in a rage, without making any achievements. He turned and fell back to where he was.
In fact, Murong Jiu can also understand that Asura is the seventh demon of the ancients after the ancient Kong Xuan, and his strength may not be too much different from Kong Xuan, fighting with such a terrifying person, even if Murong Jiu and everyone else go into battle, they may not be able to defeat him, so Murong Jiu will not be angry and reckless to really make trouble in the Holy Demon Palace.
"What is the First Xuan Gong, and what is the Nine Turns of the Phantom?" The body is divided into nine, this is a skill in Murong Jiu's Absolute Body Technique since he broke through the God King level, and the nine bodies are already the limit of the Body Method.
"Huh, Murong Jiu, you can perform the Nine Transformation Technique of Phantom, but you don't know the first Xuan Gong in the world, so how do you manage to divide your body into nine?" Asura asked, turning back from his contemplation.
Split into nine? That is the top body technique-doppelganger divine technique, how can it be the phantom nine transformation technique? Murong Jiu still showed a fighting posture, and replied angrily: "You are the ancestor of the Spirit Sect, how can you not know the top body technique in the world?"
"Xiaoyaobu? It should be, the "Divine Xuanjue" technique and the "Xiaoyaobu" body method are combined, thus deriving the Phantom Nine Turns Technique. Murong Jiu, it seems that you are already familiar with these two methods, your cultivation years are not long, and you are not deeply involved in the world, how can you know that these two methods are one, but you still have the name of that ancient year?"
"What's the name?" Murong Jiu's heart was shocked, and a scorching divine and demonic light shot out of his eyes, and then asked.
"Heavenly Demon Strategy. Asura's gaze was projected onto Murong Jiu's nine bodies, and he replied in a condensed voice.
Heavenly Demon Strategy?
Murong Jiu's eyebrows jumped, did the ancient technique with such a name have anything to do with the ancient heavenly demons? The taboo chapter of the "Heavenly Demon Strategy" clearly recorded the blood induction summoning technique that summoned the will of the ancient heavenly demons, how could this be such a coincidence? However, he was born in the Chinese space, how could he have anything to do with the "Heavenly Demon Strategy"...... For a while, Murong Jiu fell into the whirlpool of thoughts, he felt that his life experience was full of confusion, unclear, unclear, constantly cutting, and chaotic, white smoke came out of his head, his spirit was chaotic, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
I'm so messy, eat me!
Murong Jiu stood up with long hair on end, his red eyes suddenly shot crazy, his nine bodies suddenly jumped up at high speed, and the nine black wooden sticks carried the powerful attack power like a bamboo, and they burst into the three zhang of the Asura...... Whine, roar, and thunder slammed into Asura's head.
Murong Jiu's blow was like overturning the river and the sea, and it suddenly stirred up the energy in the entire Holy Demon Palace, and the energy carried by the nine black wooden sticks that smashed out was like a raging torrent of waves slamming into Asura, and the momentum of the powerful bombardment reached an extremely high point.
But in the next moment, the turbulent waves that crashed on the shore were stopped, and Asura's posture was proud, one of his palms was divided into nine, and he immediately pinched the nine black wooden sticks that came from the bombardment, and his strength was superb, so that he didn't need to worry too much about Murong Jiu's combat power at all...... The strong wind swept his clothes and bloody hair, his expression was cold, and he threw Murong Jiu out with his hand, hum, no matter how miserable his breath was, he was still a clown who jumped off the beam. (To be continued......)