Call......

No wonder, these eighteen thirty-thousand-year-old monsters are willing to surrender to the realm.

It turned out that they were all dying people who were about to die.

But what are they doing in the Great Secret Realm? Is it possible to survive here?

But if it was only eighteen old monsters who were refining gods and sevenfold, if Luo Fu was willing to fight to the death, he might not be defeated.

But if one of them was mixed in with a sevenfold Dao Demon who refined gods, the situation would be completely different.

This battle started, and Luo Fu was not sure.

The black-robed old monster of the Haoran Confucian Sect asked gloomily: "Daojun, why don't you speak." ”

How to speak!?

Luo Fu didn't even know their names, and he hadn't seen these eighteen people at all.

These eighteen old immortals must have been in retreat for thousands of years, maybe even thousands of years.

Xuanqing Daomen and them, in addition to giving away pseudo-magic skills and secret realm quotas, must have other cooperation.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the eighteen old monsters to appear collectively and participate in the Great Secret Realm Trial.

Don't......

The location of this tomb of gods and demons was revealed to the Xuanqing Daomen by the demon clan?

And then the Xuanqing Daomen deceived the eighteen old monsters and came here to "explore the treasure" to continue their lives?

In an instant, all kinds of complicated thoughts flashed through Luo Fu's mind.

But he still didn't know how to speak.

Obviously, the eighteen old monsters are already out of the preparation stage and are ready to shoot at any time.

At this moment, a black-robed old monk took a step forward and came to Luo Fu.

With a pleasant face, he folded his hands: "Amitabha, Daojun, you are late." ”

This sentence made Luo Fu's heart move.

Eighteen people are about to do it, but why did the old monk suddenly say such a small talk?

Could it be that this sentence is a temptation?

If you answer incorrectly, will your identity be exposed?

But what can be asked by this ordinary small talk......

Ten Thousand Demon Lair, the Second Demon Coffin!

Could it be him!?

Xuan Huang Daojun talked to the mysterious man in the second demon coffin, and the first sentence of the mysterious man was this!

In an instant, Luo Fu blessed the soul!

He sneered and said, "It's not important." ”

The black-robed old monk smiled even more.

The other seventeen old monsters immediately went to observe the old monk's reaction.

The old monk smiled and nodded to everyone.

In an instant, the hostility vanished.

Bet right!

The old monster of the Confucian sect slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In this case, why is Daojun silent." ”

Still tempting?

Luo Fu blessed his soul again, and sneered: "I want to see if what I have given to you is willing to abide by it." ”

Eighteen people, even more convinced, nodded one after another.

Xiao Cang was at a loss: "Master, what do you mean?" ”

Luo Fu quickly explained: "The matter of seizing Luo Fu is confidential, why are you willing to tell these eighteen outsiders? ”

"It must be Xuan Huang Daojun, I am worried that after I succeed in seizing me, I will be mistakenly killed by these eighteen people."

"Then there must be an explanation for them in advance."

Sure enough, the old monster of Haoran Confucianism smiled and said: "What Daojun explained, naturally he will not forget it, you don't need to be tempted." ”

"Until we find out who you are, we won't take it lightly."

"Daojun, please look!"

Haoran Confucian old monster poked out and pointed to the palace in the distance: "There, it must be the forbidden place of this layer of space." ”

"You Xuanqing Daomen can promise that in this ten thousand tombs, there must be a way to continue life!"

Luo Fu snorted.

attention, the focus is on the old monk of the immeasurable Buddha sect.

This person, nine times out of ten, is the mysterious person in the coffin of the second club!

But his magic weapon of the magic coffin should have also been sucked away by the Yaochi Tomb Palace, so he couldn't be very sure.

"But now the question is ......"

The old monster of Haoran Confucianism paused and said, "Night is coming. ”

"At the moment of the great enemy, we have lost our weapons again."

As he spoke, the dawn of the sky gradually disappeared.

The night covered the heavens and the earth.

Around, the majestic demonic aura like the sea is coming!

Nineteen people, including Luo Fu, were all shrouded.

In the middle of nowhere.

One after another, humanoid figures, like dense woods, surrounded nineteen people.

Five-order and heavy, shape-shifting demon beast!

It is comparable to refining a double cultivator.

There are more than a thousand!

This is the old monster Haoran, the "big enemy" in his mouth.

But in the beast tide encountered before, every demon beast was a fifth-order, and even some of them had reached the fifth-order fivefold height.

Why is this thousand-headed fifth-order one-heavy demon beast called the "great enemy"?

Trapping eighteen old monsters here?

In the next moment, Luo Fu knew the answer.

Thousands of fifth-order one-fold transformation demon beasts, their eyes glowing with cold light, and their bodies swelled.

In the blink of an eye.

Thousands of shape-shifting demon beasts have skyrocketed into hundred-zhang giants!

These monster giants, with a diamond-like brilliance, are indestructible.

Their ability to leapfrog has even reached the Eightfold Realm of Refining Void!

High-level demon skills!

These shape-shifting demon beasts have all cultivated high-level invitations and have the ability to leapfrog!

"Roaring ......"

In an instant, thousands of hundred-foot giants burst out with an earth-shattering roar and charged forward.

Demonic!

It was like a mountain, and the black pressure came towards the nineteen human races.

The old monster snorted coldly: "Evil beast! Hugh has to make a time! ”

This person soared into the sky, high in the sky, and slowly poked out a palm power towards the "mountains" giants.

"First-order god-level exercises-Burial God Hao Heavenly Palm!"

The palm power of Haoran's old monster turned into a small shining palm.

When the palm of the light fell to one zhang, it soared ten zhang and divided into two palms of ten zhang.

If it drops one more zhang, it will skyrocket to 20 zhang, and differentiate into three sides and 20 zhang palms.

When the palm of the light reaches 800 zhang, it will no longer grow larger, but the number will reach an astonishing 81 palms!

The eighty-one palms, arranged in a circle, surrounded Luo Fu and the others, and landed one after another.

Boom Boom!

Eighty-one palms, all of them exploded in the army of demon beasts.

The terrifying fire of the explosion turned out to be bright silver!

The silver sea of fire rolled away, and it simply lifted thousands of fifth-order one-heavy demon beast giants into the air collectively!

This palm technique is not strong!

Its momentum is immense, and it can be called devastating.

Luo Fujian's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

God-level exercises!?

It seems that these eighteen black-robed people must have gotten some kind of "Dao Spirit", or similar to Dao Spirit, in the Ten Thousand Tombs of Gods and Demons.

It made them improve the qualifications of palace souls and were able to cultivate god-level exercises.

Can.

After this terrifying god-level palm, the faces of the remaining seventeen black-robed people showed no intention of relaxing.

Followed by.

Thousands of demon beasts and giants got up from afar, but none of them were killed by the god-level palm technique.

Even Luo Fu couldn't help but say in his heart: What a strong physique!

This is actually a group of body refining demon beasts.

Xiao Cang exclaimed: "Master, the demon skills of this group of demon beasts are not a joke!" ”

"Could it be that the gods once gave them?"

Luo Fu nodded: "Very likely." ”

Another black-robed man, rising to the sky!

"First-Order God-level Exercises-Great Annihilation, Destruction of the Realm!"

The old monster of the Taiqing Taoist Sect is condescending, and his hands are sealed.

The power of chaos, the power of origin, the power of harmony, the power of three forces in one!

With the old monster too clear, flick the sleeves.

A spiral black hole with a diameter of 800 zhang fell from the sky!

In the deep and endless black hole, a terrifying gravitational pull is emanated.

Thousands of demon beast giants had just stood up, and before they could launch a counterattack, they were sucked off the ground with their feet and lifted off the air en masse!

All the monster giants are sucked and attached to the black hole.

As the black hole spiraled, a terrifying twisting force, a crazy group of demons.

The wrenching force was so amazing that even the space here was clucked by the wring.

Thousand-headed monster beast giants, stacked on top of each other, rotated along with the black hole.

In the sky, there are scattered fragments of "diamonds", sprinkled down.

Wait until the black hole is over.

Thousands of monsters and beasts fell en masse.

But......

A moment later.

The monster giants stood up again with cold faces.

Haoran Confucian old monster, with a gloomy face, said: "This group of damn beasts is simply an unbeatable King Kong!" ”

"Daojun, please!"

All the old monsters looked at Luo Fu with expectant eyes.

Xiao Cang said: "Master, they want you to show your might." ”