Chapter 102: A Fateful Battle
The two-foot-tall demon king, nourished by the demonic qi, rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a nine-foot majestic middle-aged man. It is not a condensed body, but it exudes endless evil and domineering.
As if he didn't realize the crisis in front of him, the demon king looked up at the vast starry sky, took a deep breath as if intoxicated, and murmured nostalgically: "The world is still so delicious!"
"Lord Demon King, please leave first, and then make plans when you return to your peak. β
An extremely excited voice woke up the intoxicated Demon King, and there was no lack of respect and worry in his hoarse words.
"Hmm, you're dark, I didn't expect you to be alive, it seems that I was able to break the seal this time, you have contributed a lot, very good, very good!" Seeing the shadow, the Demon King said with a little relief.
When the demon king came to the world, there were ten generals under his command. Above the top ten generals, there is also a henchman, who is the shadow in front of him.
The Demon King is not unaware of the Shadow's words and the immediate crisis. It's just that he has just broken the seal, and his strength is far from recovering, so he has to pretend to be intoxicated and let the other party relax his vigilance, in order to secretly restore his strength.
Moreover, when he had just condensed his body, he felt that he was already locked by a powerful qi machine, and he couldn't leave easily. It's just that he also understands that the other party obviously won't give him enough time.
Sure enough, the next moment, I saw hundreds of golden and white swords in front of me with a loud shout of the power of the Nine Heavens, and slashed down, pointing directly at the demon king below with lightning speed.
"Broken !!"
Almost implying all of the Yun Dragon's cultivation, under the blow of all his strength, it was unstoppable and indestructible! It was as if it were day for several miles, and it was overwhelmed by golden light.
"No!" A hoarse roar came out of the shadow's mouth, only to see him covered in black light, demonic energy rolling, right fist reversed, black flames suddenly appeared, and became more and more intense, dodging towards the cloud dragon, trying to stop him from this fatal blow.
Seeing this, Yuan Canghai and Master Abbot, who had surrounded him on the side, took action one after another, and they simply stopped the angry shadow.
"Get out of here!"
The figure was intercepted, the shadow seemed to be extremely angry, and shouted gloomily, looking at the two people in front of him, his dark eyes were jumping with flames at the moment, and there was a smell of danger around him.
Glancing at each other, Yuan Canghai and Master Abbot shot at the same time and attacked them fiercely. One side intercepted, one side attacked to death, the fist shadow was heavy, the black light was rolling, and a big battle was staged.
The Demon King, who was locked by the powerful qi machine, deeply felt as if this piece of heaven and earth was smashing against him, heavy and impossible to hide, when the sword was approaching. It's just that, as a generation of demon kings, when he is secretly shocked, he naturally won't sit still.
I saw him slowly raise his arms on his side, cross them above his head, and pull out a strange gesture, and shouted softly: "Demon Gang Wuji!"
In an instant, the demonic energy between this heaven and earth was evacuated at once, turning into thousands of lines, intertwined like lightning around the demon king's body a few feet away, with a certain strange route, the ghostly light flowed, and a mysterious black light mask appeared.
I saw hundreds of zhang of golden-white swords, like an endless tide, stretching endlessly and destroying the world again and again on the black and bright mysterious light mask, the two have collided countless times in an instant, friction, violent explosions one after another, and the sparks of thunderbolts shine more than once. The light knife slashed one after another like a phantom, and the light mask also flickered non-stop, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear. The powerful confrontation of forces makes this space faintly distort and fluctuate.
This scene lasted for about half an hour, as if the offensive and defensive forces had reached a critical point, and the huge golden-white light knife was against the strange light shield, and both seemed to be still.
It's just that this world suddenly became depressed, and a tyrannical aura arose.
"Hurry back!"
Yuan Canghai, who was fighting with the shadow on the side, suddenly changed his face, and forced the shadow back with all his palm, and shouted at the abbot master urgently.
Just when the two figures were rapidly retreating, with a crackling sound that shook the heavens and the earth, with the light knife and the light mask as the center, a shocking storm swept away with a messy and destructive light, flying sand and stones, instantly annihilating the few people present, and rapidly extending for several miles.
It took a quarter of an hour for the world to regain its peace. When the smoke and dust dissipate and the light is gone, except for a few important places in the ancient Bodhi Temple, it has become a barren place full of desolation, like a barren place that has no vitality.
In mid-air, Liu Yunlong still maintained his previous slashing posture, quietly staring down. On the ground, the hands of the demon king crossed above his head did not drop. It's just that there is a trace of black blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face is even paler, obviously he was injured in a hurry to defend himself under Yunlong's full force.
At this time, he looked at the messy and unsteady figure in front of him, shook his head lightly and said with pity: "Dark, why do you take such a risk." You should know that although this king is weak, he should not want to kill me easily. β
It turned out that at the time of the earth-shattering explosion, the shadow did not withdraw to dodge, but resolutely blocked in front of the demon king, so he suffered a heavy blow. Otherwise, the Demon King's injuries may be even more serious. After all, it was the all-out attack of the master of the Scattered Immortal Realm, and it was prepared in advance, so it was not easy to block.
"King, I've been waiting for you to break the seal for too long. Even if the subordinates die, as long as they can protect the king's safety, it is worth it. This is also the duty of his subordinates!" Turning to the Demon King, the shadow said a little weakly but firmly.
"Alas!"
With a light sigh, the Demon King fell his gaze on the young and somewhat immature face in mid-air, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that this king has been sealed for more than a thousand years, and the world has been so prosperous. At a young age, he actually has the strength of the Scattered Immortal Realm, and it seems that the road to the unification of the world is not so smooth. β
The words of appreciation could not hide the arrogant domineering, as if he decided that he could not be kept here and today.
The blade vibrated and trembled, and with a golden sword flashing, Jinba automatically hovered over the top of the cloud dragon's head, and the golden sword flame kept spitting, so domineering!
"It is worthy of being a generation of demon kings, and it really deserves its name. If I hadn't taken possession of the sky, I am afraid I would not be your opponent. I am very touched by the valor of your subordinates to protect the Lord. It's just that the Tao is not the same. You are destined to endanger the world, so I can't let you go!"
With complicated feelings, Yunlong looked at the two people on the ground and said indifferently.
The Demon King said with a little regret: "If it weren't for our different positions, we might be able to become friends." It's just, it's a pityγγγγγγ but if you want to keep me today, I'm afraid it's difficult!"
The inexplicable self-confidence made Yunlong wonder in his heart.
At this time, two figures shot out from a distance, it was Yuan Canghai and the abbot master. When the storm swept just now, the two of them staying would not be of much help, but would be hit hard. At the same time, the two of them were concerned about the safety of many disciples in the ancient temple, so they quickly came to the place where they gathered and hid, wanting to block the storm. Fortunately, the huge Buddha statue in the main hall of the ancient temple emitted an incomparably brilliant Buddha light at the critical moment, protecting the entire hall and saving the lives of the hall and those disciples.
In addition, the purple bamboo forest in the west of the ancient temple is also as if it has not experienced the baptism of such a shocking storm, and it has not changed at all. What people didn't notice was that on a mountain peak behind the entire Bodhi Temple, when the storm was approaching, a layer of gloom suddenly appeared on the surface of the mountain, stopping all the frenzied storms.
"Are they alright?"
Seeing the arrival of the two, Yunlong asked with concern.
Knowing what Yunlong was worried about, Yuan Canghai bowed his head slightly and responded, "Safe and sound." β
Liu Yunlong, who was relieved, looked at the two people on the ground, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "If you can promise me no longer to harm the world, I will let you go, what do you think?"
Hearing this, the faces of Yuan Canghai and the abbot master changed slightly, and they wanted to say something, but they stopped talking. Obviously, the two of them saw that Yunlong was a kind-hearted person, and they were moved by compassion at this moment. It's just that if the other party agrees to this condition, it's not a bad thing. After all, the other party is strong, and it is difficult to keep them without paying a certain price. Moreover, as a generation of demon kings, once a promise is made, he will not go back on his word. Therefore, while the two were secretly on guard, they also had a faint expectation.
Maybe he didn't expect Yunlong to say this, and the demon king was stunned for a while.
Seeing this, the shadow was anxious, and wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but he did not dare to speak.
After a while, the Demon King shook his head slightly, and said heavily: "I can see your good intentions, but I can't agree to your conditions." As a human being, you have a pure heart to protect the world, which I can understand and appreciate. It's just that, as you just said, the Tao is not the same, and from the moment I became the Demon King, I had to think about my people and create a beautiful pure land for them. And the world is the pure land we yearn for. So, I can only thank you for your kindness. β
After hearing this, Shadow's face was full of excitement and adoration. On the other hand, Yunlong's face was solemn.
The two sides stared at each other, and the atmosphere became tense again.
"In that case, let's fight!"
As Yunlong's firm words fell, the golden sword lord hovering above his head seemed to feel the master's shocking battle intent, and with a roar, it spun down, the glare flowed, and the sword wind gusted, roaring endlessly.
Stretching out his right hand, Yunlong took over the golden tyrant who seemed to be a living thing, the true yuan was not happy, and the golden mangs around his body kept shining, like a god of war from above the nine heavens, with his sword pointing down, his eyes were extremely sharp and domineering.
A fateful battle is about to begin, and the stars in the sky seem to want to escape from this terrible battlefield, covered in dark clouds, and a sense of despair spreads.