Chapter 153: Eucharistic Edge!
The golden holy glow shot out, piercing the chest of the blue-faced fanged demon, Zhuge Yun bathed in black blood, frowned and looked at everything around him, and then stared at the corpse of the young man whose head was gnawed off half of his head, and a flame of anger suddenly burned in the bottom of his heart.
"Oh, oh, oh, human, you actually hurt Lao Tzu! Unforgivable! Unforgivable! I will break you into ten thousand pieces! Oh!" The demon did not die, but scolded again and again, broke free from Zhuge Yun's fist, broke his muscles and reborn, rebuilt his organs, and recovered in the blink of an eye.
"Is this the Demon Clan? Speak human language, can speak bird language, and is invincible at the same level in the flesh!?" Zhuge Yun muttered to himself, he remembered a widely circulated sentence, but his expression was very indifferent.
"You know a lot about human beings, but it's useless! Die!" This demon body is more than a zhang high, at this moment he picked up the bronze big knife in his hand, and slashed down fiercely, for a while, the magic light was blinding, cracking the earth, and Zhuge Yunsheng was going to die here!
In this regard, Zhuge Yun seemed to have been on guard, his left leg instantly took a step back, sideways to avoid the edge of the bronze big sword, and then clenched his fist and punched out.
"Click!!Ping-Pong!~"
The golden light was surging, magnificent, and the bronze broadsword, which was bigger than Zhuge Yun, was broken in response, and the broken knife head circled more than a dozen times, and finally fell to the ground. The so-called magic light was also shattered at the same time, dissipating into invisibility.
"What?!" The demon's pupils contracted, and the vertical eye-like pupils almost turned into a thin line, "This is impossible! Shake my bronze knife with your fist?!Is this person's body stronger than my demon race!!How can there be anything in this world?!"
"From you, I feel a kind of evil power, as if we are born enemies!" Zhuge Yundao, at the moment, he used his dragon snatching hand to pull one of the devil's arms down, and for a while, the demon's blood gushed out.
"Born to be an enemy? This force seems to be inherently restraining me from falling into Wushan, are you...!No, I have to spread the news, once you are given a chance to grow, my demon clan is in danger!" The pupils in the big eyes of the demon turned, and he was about to rise into the air and leave here.
"Hmph! it's over!" Zhuge Yun shouted angrily, and the next moment, Fengyun's footwork and the eight-step cicada suddenly merged, he turned into an afterimage, and suddenly appeared behind the demon mind, Zhuge Yun punched out, and the golden light shot out, and the hairless cyan head immediately exploded, and the demon blood was sprayed, and Zhuge Yun's holy light immediately appeared, and he did not stain the demon blood again.
This demon's blood stinks unbearably, and it has a strong corrosive aura, because he is a heaven-defying holy body, and his physical body is strong and unparalleled, so it didn't cause harm, if it was an ordinary martial artist, I'm afraid he would have been corroded and burned a long time ago.
The golden blood qi was urged out by Zhuge Yun, burning like a flame, and the black demon blood stained with the body was forced out, and then burned clean.
Zhuge Yun collected the blood and holy light, raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly found that the No. 6 battle camp had turned into a battlefield, concentrating and calming, Zhuge Yunchong did not feel the demonic energy, but the disgusting demonic energy, it seems that the main force of this attack is the demon race.
The remnant of the demon fell to the ground, but he did not recover again, Zhuge Yun probed out his divine thoughts, and found that the corpse was lifeless, and there was no breath of life, and he nodded secretly at the moment: "It seems that the weakness of this demon is the head." ”
In fact, not to mention the demons, even the human race and the demon race have most of their weaknesses in the head, and without this head of life, they will naturally really die, and there is no possibility of rebirth.
Shouting and killing, wailing and crying for help, at this time, the battle of the No. 6 battle camp has become white-hot, but the Shangqing Sect is obviously at a disadvantage, they only have Chen * One great power, that is, the powerhouses of the Four Extremes Realm are not as many as the demons, only the number of ordinary disciples is larger, and it is only a reluctant delay to form a Shangqing sword formation and turn into a sword circle, and the demon demon is not a fool, flying and jumping into the sword circle.
And the size of the demon demon head is much smaller than most demon clans, flexible and changeable, very fast, the sword circle can only be used for self-protection, but it cannot effectively kill the enemy, over time, all the disciples can only respond to the enemy by holding together, and most of them have already shed blood.
Seeing this, Zhuge Yun finally couldn't bear it, and decided to take action to subdue the demon, he just wanted to test his true strength, but he really couldn't do it, and if he didn't leave the knife, he expected it to be enough to protect himself. Zhuge Yun is not an indecisive person, on the contrary, he is very decisive, after making up his mind, he immediately made a move, and the next moment, the golden blood qi penetrated through the layers of space, and Zhuge Yun rushed out like a humanoid flame.
The golden streamer was fleeting, and the two demons of the Lunhai Realm who were fighting with more than a dozen Shangqing disciples of the Lunhai Realm immediately flew out diagonally, Zhuge Yun shook his fists, and the huge heads of the two demons immediately exploded, and the flesh and blood were scattered wildly, and the golden light flashed, and the figure belonging to Zhuge Yun had disappeared, leaving only a group of stunned Shangqing disciples.
"What happened?" asked the first of the dozen disciples, a handsome man in his twenties, who was also greatly shaken and rippled when he saw the headless corpse that was originally very tricky.
"Senior Brother Bing, I just saw a flash of golden light, and these two demons are already dead, it's amazing!" someone replied, but they didn't know what was going on.
Everyone nodded, the golden light was too fast, no one could see his true appearance, but it really helped a lot, you must know that many people have already died in the mouth of these two demons, and if you continue to fight, I am afraid that there will be deaths and injuries.
"Okay, there must be a true disciple to help, we also have to fight hard to kill the enemy, don't fall into the prestige of my Shangqing!" Senior Brother Bing said, his realm is very high, and he vaguely seems to see a figure carrying surging golden light passing through the sky, I think it must be a master of the sect to help, but who it is, I can't say.
"Yes!" Hearing this, more than a dozen disciples had a fighting intent brewing in their chests, tightened the weapons in their hands, and said in unison.
"Huh?" Senior Brother Bing's heart suddenly felt something, and he hurriedly turned his head to look in one direction, but his color immediately changed, and the disciples saw the strange appearance of Senior Brother, and they all followed Senior Brother Bing's gaze, only to see that about a thousand zhang away in front of him, the golden blood was soaring to the sky, and the light flame broke the void, causing more than a dozen demons more than three zhang high to fly obliquely towards Haotian, and then they were shot off one by one, fell to the ground, and were corpsed on the spot.
The golden light was magnificent, with a power as warm as light, and vaguely you could see that it was a man's figure waving his fist, and the golden fist was too terrifying! Everywhere he passed, the demons of the sea realm couldn't stand up to his enemies, and they were all blown out of their heads, lying on the ground horizontally.
"Which True Transmission Senior Brother is here, and now, the tide of our battle may be reversed!" said the disciple near the golden light, rekindling hope in his heart.
Originally, the demon clan was strong, and the Shangqing disciples were defeated and retreated, with heavy losses, all the disciples were almost discouraged, desperate in their hearts, and they were about to give up resisting and resign themselves to being killed.
Zhuge Yun was silent, running the world's Yin Yang Sutra Method, the thirty-six big points above and below Zhou's body, the eight veins and twenty-four canons of the Qi Sutra were sprayed with thin golden rainbows, and even the hair was dyed golden, especially in its pupils, it was like two sky lanterns hanging high, bursting out with a breathtaking light, and the demon with a slightly lower realm would lose his spirit just by looking at him, standing on the spot, and being slaughtered.
Zhuge Yun didn't make a move, once he made a move, he was ruthless, at this moment he seemed to be incarnated as an angry King Kong, casting the Arhat fist, the fist saw the blood, the palm was to the flesh, and the life of the demon was harvested everywhere, the Yin and Yang Realm of the Wheel Sea couldn't withstand his punch at all, and the high-level existence of the Wheel Sea Realm couldn't stand him for ten rounds. Xuanqing Sutra and other strange magic techniques emerge in endlessly, a stick of incense is not enough, there are already one hundred and ten demons have been slaughtered, the demon blood is like flowing, has already soaked a large area of land, the fishy smell is compelling!
On the battlefield, where the golden light reaches, everyone can't help but look sideways, admiration in their hearts, seeing this golden figure galloping vertically and horizontally, sonorous, but it will not affect and hurt any Shangqing disciple, it is really the best among the people, the capital of the sky, so, all the disciples have a comparison, compare with their own bodies, can't help but have a lot of pride, not afraid of pain, the combat power doubled, and after a stick of incense, the situation between the two sides was miraculously reversed, faintly overpowering the demon clan.
"It's him!" Looking at the golden figure of the rabbit falling and galloping across the field in the distance, Guo Yumeng paused, and his beautiful eyes were full of anticipation, obviously recognizing that person.
At the same time, there was a gray figure who clearly saw the face and figure belonging to Zhuge Yun, and he couldn't help but lose his mind, and was caught by the enemy, slapped his palm on the shoulder, and took a hundred steps back at once, shattering the void with each step, giving birth to a fine spatial crack, but the man didn't care about it, couldn't hide the horror in his heart, and opened his mouth to say:
"Could it be... Could it be that he... It's back!"
At this point, the corners of the old figure's eyes were already moist, and a cloudy tear crossed his slightly wrinkled cheeks.
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At the same moment, in a quiet place thousands of miles away from the No. 6 battle camp, a huge pit was in pieces, occupying dozens of miles.
An ancient gold medal the size of a fist suddenly flew out of the soil layer with a "pop!" sound, and was suspended in the void two meters above the ground.
"Whew!" The gold medal is dark gold, engraved with two ancient seal characters, very mysterious, at this moment, the gold medal suddenly radiates ten thousand golden lights, shining on the land below, gradually, there is a heartbeat from weak to strong, slowly appeared.
(End of chapter)