Volume 3 The Lost Lands The First Appearance Chapter 111 The Blood Demon Sacrifice

"Buzz~~~"

"Roar~~"

As his arms pressed down, he saw that a foot away from his palm, the dark black magic yuan force condensed and rotated, rapidly expanding and agitating, and then in a huge roar, a transparent wind dragon only the thickness of an adult's arm roared out......

"Team leader, we're here to help you!"

Knowing that his own leader also wanted to brighten Tai Suitian's muscles, the remaining four demon cultivators took a few steps forward as soon as they finished speaking, and quickly injected their demon yuan power into the former's body.

"Ang~~"

Under a long roar similar to cheerfulness, the wind dragon with the thickness of the arm grew into the air, and after just a few breaths, its body increased by more than ten thousand times, and finally reached a long body of eight hundred zhang.

Facing the three-hundred-zhang high curse flame, the translucent dragon head with its horns leaned forward slightly, and let out a loud roar as if provocative......

"Wind Dragon's Breath!"

With the roar of Tai Sui Heavenly Demon Cultivator's loud shout, the dark black demon yuan power poured into the wind dragon's body, and then the wind dragon's sinuous body soared into the sky, condescendingly spit out a tyrannical storm breath, and swept away towards a large area of cursed fire.

"Squeak~~"

The furious wind breath tore through the void, making a piercing sound like a knife scraping gold and iron, and finally shot into the sea-like fire, and the wisps of violent flames that pressed down unwillingly lowered their "heads".

Haha, wait until the fire is blown out to see what else he can do. There was a demon cultivator who laughed excitedly.

"Hmm. "

Several demon cultivators in Tai Sui Tian inevitably showed a little smug on their faces.

Chi Yu of Ten Thousand Poison City also looked at the sea of fire with a hint of expectation on his face......

"Huh. "

However, the big-headed demon cultivator of Giant Infant City only sneered when he heard this, and under his contemptuous gaze, it seemed that he didn't even bother to say anything to refute.

However, the staring young man who retreated into the distance shook his head, not thinking that such a result would happen.

After all, fire has always been a source of fire since ancient times. And if you want to use the wind to suppress this terrifying sea of fire, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the sky. This could be seen on Ying Wu's unscrupulous face, so the young man felt that those demon cultivators were happy too early.

Sure enough, just when the Wind Breath Riot was raging, the cursed fire did have a kind of meaning of dying down, but when the Wind Breath was completely blowing, all the red flames erupted into the air again, even more violent than the beginning.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

What's more, this is still a cursed fire that is many times stronger than wildfire.

"Crackling" burst into a bang.

The surge of the cursed fire instantly swept into the sky, pulling the huge wind breath dragon deep into the sea of fire, scorching, like a void flower growing in the long river of time, quickly withering and withering.

At the same time, a few seemingly faint sparks were carried down into the sky by the breeze, and they fell, and finally landed on the raised heads of several demon cultivators.

"Ah~~"

A terrible scream came out, and I saw that those faint sparks were like falling into an oil barrel, and a red wave exploded in an instant, covering the bodies of several demon cultivators with a large area of red, making them melt as quickly as ice and snow in spring.

The flame was still the same as before, but in the hearts of the demon cultivators at this moment, its terrifyingness was far greater than the previous moment.

How can this be fought?

More than forty demon cultivators couldn't survive this terrifying sea of cursed fire, not to mention that there were less than twenty demon cultivators left.

"Putuo Light!"

The demon cultivator from Putuo Heaven put his hands together, and thousands of golden dazzling brilliance burst out of his palms, and the flying and washing in the sky rushed straight to the sea of fire.

In fact, even Putuotian's demon cultivators didn't have much confidence in their own attacks, but when the flames rolled in, they were unwilling to be slaughtered, wanting to try to see if they could resist the surging flames.

"Huh?"

Seeing the momentum of Putuo's light, the look of surprise in the eyes of the young man in the distance flashed. This was the first time he had heard that there were people in the demon clan who could fight such a dignified and orthodox attack, almost decent.

Although the cursed fire seems to be fierce and hot, it actually belongs to that kind of cold and strange power, under the power of the light of Putuo of Gangyang, it seems to have really met a nemesis, and suddenly contracted, and all the flames lowered their high "heads".

"How could it be?" the big-headed demon Xiu Yingwu's face was gloomy, and he didn't know why this was happening. Confused, he couldn't help but move his gaze to the face of the baby demon.

It's just that what surprised him even more was still behind, and the moment his eyes fell on the infant demon, Ying Wu saw the malaise and weakness on the latter's face.

"This can't be!" At first glance, Ying Wu couldn't help but be shocked!

This was the first time he had heard that the heirloom supernatural powers of his own bloodline would be restrained by some kind of magic technique. Even the ancient books of the clan have never recorded it!

No, except for the Terran King who killed the Giant Infant Ancestor, to be exact.

However, the monks of Putuotian are all demons......

The rest of the demon cultivators also felt incredible, they didn't expect that in the midst of endless despair, they could actually go to a land of willows and flowers.

"It's useful, quick, keep attacking!"

Suddenly, there was a surprise from the demon cultivator.

"The Light of Putuo~~"

"The Light of Putuo~~"

"The Light of Putuo~~"

Seeing that his own magic technique was so effective, the remaining three monks of Putuotian also joined in, clasped their hands together, and golden light burst out in all directions, just like the light emitted under the great sun, and the wheel was scorching.

A large area of golden light filled the sky, and the sea of cursed fire that pressed it contracted for a while.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Seeing that the sea of fire was shrinking and the infant demon became more and more sluggish, the infant suddenly roared angrily:

"Blood Demon Sacrifice!"

The Giant Infant Clan's Forbidden Technique, the Blood Demon Sacrifice, is comparable to the Blood Spirit Clan's Blood Explosion Technique, which belongs to the kind of forbidden technique that injures the enemy by injuring 1,000 and self-harming 909, and is a huge secret technique that uses the sacrificial blood demon element in the body to transform it into immortal power.

Once this technique is performed, you can clearly see that the blood vessels in Infant Wu's whole body are wriggling and wriggling, and a large amount of blood demon yuan is evaporated by a secret power, thus exchanging it for an even more violent power of the infant demon......

"Wow...... "

Just as this power poured into the infant demon's body, the demonic lines on its face distorted, and after a painful chirp sounded, its demonic body began to grow significantly.

Three feet... Five-foot ...... Half-foot... Yizhang... Zhang's second... Zhangliu... Zhanghachi...

............

It grew bigger and bigger, taller and taller, until it was more than ten zhang tall before it could stop rising.

It still looks like a baby, but now the body that is more than thirty meters tall is like a small supernatural magic image, and its indifferent and ruthless eyes are staring at the demon cultivators below, as if they are looking at a group of ants.

Not only that, but at this moment, no matter how hard the golden light of Putuo washed over its body, it could not hurt it in the slightest again.

Instead, he exhaled like a rainbow, shattering all the scorching sun's light......

"Boom~"

The huge infant demon body fell to the ground suddenly, and between the stomping of his feet, the land within a radius of dozens of kilometers trembled, the earth cracked dozens of feet deep trenches, and the earth and rocks fell and rolled down, and then, before everyone reacted, several fresh lives had been buried by the earth, and there would never be a day to see the sky in this life!

"Ah~~"

"Save me~~"

"Don't~~"

"~~~~~"

No one came to the rescue!

In the collapsed dead forest, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The boy stood tall and thin, dodging the flying boulders and the huge dead trees that fell down, and he had to be distracted to be careful of the cracks in the ground under his feet, and his mind turned even more quickly, and he had already begun to think about the escape route.

This time, although the many demon forces that came to suppress it suffered heavy losses, even if there was only one baby left in the end, there was nothing to be happy about.

Because even if he is the only one left, as long as there is an infant demon, it will make the boy have no chance to escape, and he will not dare to have any luck at this point.

Together with the backhand he arranged, there was no hope for it.

As the earth collapsed, all the corpses that he had hidden deep underground before must have fallen into the center of the earth along with the rolling stones.

In addition, a large area of the crust is soft and loose, so even the earth escape technique can no longer be used.

At this moment, the young man's expression was no longer as relaxed as at the beginning, but he was frowning and using his brain quickly again......

On the other hand, the huge infant demon body, the moment it landed, the big fan-like hand slapped at the three demon cultivators of Putuotian. Suddenly, the wind rose and fell, as if it was carrying a small mountain and smashing down in the air.

"Huh~~"

The dark red blood mist fluttered, the fishy smell was thick and persistent, and the yellow and white red broken bones and rotten flesh in that place were like a red swamp, and it was inevitable that people would want to vomit when they saw it.

The power of one palm makes Putuotian's demon cultivation here completely annihilated!

And it's all turned into bloody mud, and it's terrifying!

"Let's retreat!" Chi Yu, who had always retained his strength, spoke in a hateful voice, and finally gave the order to retreat.

It's not just him, the several big reversals in the field have exhausted all the demon cultivators, and they don't have the heart to fight anymore. can only be relieved by the respective leaders, and begin to stage a big escape in panic.

No one is a fool, and who would be willing to give up the will to live to fulfill others?

The young man thought that maybe some people in the human race would, but the people in the demon race would definitely not, because they were born with cold-blooded demons in their bones!