Chapter 92: The Long River

In addition to the doppelganger of the Origin Demon Lord, Sun Yantong also sensed another powerful clone, with blood soaring to the sky, lingering with purple light, there is no doubt that it should be the doppelganger of the Demon Spirit Sect Master.

"The Great Sage's ability to cause trouble is no worse than in his previous life, just to kill such a small Dan Realm as you, a saint clone, a quasi-saint clone, and many demon monks have rushed to the Absolute Valley. ”

The words of Emperor Donghua resounded in the Purple Mansion.

"Emperor, this so-called desperate valley, my grandson thinks it is like your handiwork. Moreover, my grandson only saw the tomb of the chaos elves, but did not see any trace of the ancient divine beasts. Could it be that this valley is the burial of primeval beasts?"

Sun Yantong firmly believed that with the temperament of Emperor Donghua, although he was besieged by a group of primeval beasts and chaos elves led by the two lich clans in ancient times, these deceased primeval beasts and chaos elves would not be divided by Emperor Donghua to vent their hatred.

"The primeval divine beast contains the Dao rules, and it is indeed as the great sage expected, the valley is to bury the primeval divine beast. It's just that many Dao Dao are intertwined, and they have become a Jedi that even the Mixed Yuan Saints dare not trespass. If you are not careful, if you are cursed by the resentment of the primeval divine beast, even if you are a mixed yuan saint, it is estimated that you will fall to the holy position. ”

Emperor Donghua smiled faintly and said.

"So that's the case, then in this case, the success of the plan agreed upon by my grandson and the emperor has greatly increased. ”

Sun Yantong sneered in his heart, this time he came to the Absolute Valley, not only to protect his mother and uncle, but also to lure the snake out of the hole.

In the Desperate Valley, there are ancient divine beasts intertwined, so the suppression of qi practitioners is very powerful.

This is also for the Demon Dao monks not to dare to go all out. Deeply afraid of causing the remnants of the primeval divine beasts, they will fight back.

Stop-and-go, Sun Yantong brought the disciples of the Blue Emperor Immortal Sect into the middle of the Desperate Valley, and was finally caught up by the Demon Dao monks.

The middle of the valley. It's called a glimmer of heaven.

On both sides are cliffs that reach into the sky, and there are layers of roads intertwined, because they are close to the burial place, it is easy to alarm the residual resentment of the primeval beasts.

Waiting for idle immortals, they dare not cross this cliff, and can only pass through the sky from the ground.

Sun Yongtong stood at the entrance of the first line of heaven, and he was a husband. Don't open it.

And behind him is the disciple of the Blue Emperor Immortal Sect.

"Run, Sun Yanji. Aren't you very good at running? Why don't you run?"

Among the Demon Dao monks, a holy son of the Origin Demon Sect said with a sneer on his face.

Many demonic monks heard this. They all felt extremely relieved.

"None of the hosts spoke. You lackey is a noisy one. ”

Sun Yantong's cold attitude and saying such words to fight back almost didn't make this Origin Demon Sect Holy Son vomit blood angrily.

Sun Yantong actually said that he was a dog, but at this moment, the doppelganger of the Origin Demon Lord and the main clone of the Demon Spirit Gate are here, and his status is indeed not much higher than that of a dog.

Seeing that the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master did not have any signs of speaking, this Holy Son immediately understood in his heart that the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master disdained to talk to Sun Yantong.

"Sun Yanji. I am the Holy Son of the Xuanye under the throne of the First Demon Sect. Today you will surely die. When death comes, you are still hard-mouthed. ”

The Holy Son of the Nights is high. In his eyes, Sun Yantong is like a dead thing.

"My grandson said, you don't deserve to talk to my grandson. The Origin Demon Lord, the Demon Spirit Sect Master, the Mixed Yuan Saint and the Quasi-Saint of the Flood Wilderness, in order to pursue my old grandson, a Dan Realm monk, did not hesitate to come to the Absolute Valley in person to die, this kind of spirit, the demon clan knows, and will definitely be grateful. ”

Sun Yantong sneered lightly, and the implication was that the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master were the lackeys of the Demon Clan.

Seeing that Sun Yantong had a fearless appearance, the doppelgangers of the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master did not act rashly.

The valley is extremely dangerous, and he is only a doppelganger who comes here, and he doesn't have much strength.

And it is necessary to find out what hole cards Sun Yongtong has.

"Xuanye, you go and kill him!"

The doppelganger of the Origin Demon Lord finally spoke, and when he spoke, with the respect of a saint, he secretly exerted his extremely vicious sonic power and soul attack divine power, and came straight towards Sun Yanji.

Caught off guard, Sun Yantong was suddenly hit.

Burst!

Sun Yantong spit out a mouthful of black blood!

"A dignified mixed sage, he is so shameless!"

Sun Yantong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the Origin Demon Lord really refreshed the lower limit of the shamelessness of the mixed Yuan saints.

And at this moment, the Holy Son Xuanye was extremely excited, and in an instant, a magic sword appeared in his hand, using the Divine Imperial Sword.

Demon Path Swordsmanship!

This magic sword is incomparably sharp, it is a three-grade magic weapon, and when it is used with all its strength, it can kill ordinary Yuan Realm Qi practitioners.

And at this moment, Sun Yantong was locked by two fierce qi machines, and watched the magic sword stab straight at him.

At the critical moment, Sun Yantong suddenly exerted his strength, broke free from the lock of the qi machine, and directly clamped the magic sword in the void.

Sun Yanji's Earth Demon Xuangong was cultivated to the fourth heaven, which was comparable to the physical body of the dollar realm body cultivation.

Then, Sun Yantong used stronger strength and exerted all his strength, and all the power of 100,000 stone flesh bodies was added to this magic sword.

Directly threw the magic sword forward, and the speed was ten times faster than before.

Poof!

The magic sword pierced directly through the heart of the Xuanye Holy Son, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

At this time, the demon monk beside the Xuanye Holy Son hurriedly pulled out the magic sword for the Xuanye Holy Son.

But at this moment, with a bang, the magic sword suddenly exploded.

Sun Yantong had previously moved his hands and feet on the magic sword, secretly laying spell runes, and when the true qi of the demon monk poured into the magic sword, this spell would be activated.

Sky Splitting!

So the Xuanye Holy Son directly turned into a blood mist, and under the Heaven Splitting Technique, one of his magic pills was shattered, and the primordial god true spirit contained in the magic pill dissipated in this world.

With one move, Sun Yantong killed the Holy Son of the Origin Demon Sect.

In the middle of the sky, all the disciples of the Blue Emperor Immortal Sect were stunned.

The doppelgangers of the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master were unmoved, just a little Holy Son who died.

"The Demon Dao is really so ruthless and unrighteous, you demon cultivators are just cannon fodder, falling into the Demon Dao, you will never be able to be reborn, and you will never recover. ”

Sun Yantong took advantage of the situation to attack the Demon Dao Monks, planting a seed of distrust in the hearts of these Demon Dao Monks.

"Without the qi of the Mixed Yuan Sage, it seems that the Jixia School Palace and the Wendao Sect have abandoned him. ”

Suddenly, the main clone of the Demon Spirit Gate said lightly.

"The soldier saint of the Le'an Sun clan didn't make a move, these mixed yuan saints who are not shrewd, they are afraid of being ambushed by the five demon saints. ”

The doppelganger of the Primordial Demon Lord was prompted by the deity, and none of the Mixed Yuan Saints were ready to intervene in the battle of the Absolute Valley.

"Most of the saints in the Wendao lineage are still in Zhongzhou. None of the mixed sages in the Eastern Wilderness dared to make a move. "The Demon Spirit Sect Master is good at deriving heavenly opportunities, and once the Mixed Yuan Saint has any changes, he can't hide it.

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Sun Yantong's mouth, the Mixed Yuan Sage did not dispatch because Sun Yantong did not ask the Mixed Yuan Sage for help.

Just when the demon cultivators were about to make a move, suddenly, a strange power descended here.

Sensing this vast and infinite strange power, the doppelgangers of the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master suddenly changed their faces slightly.

"The Great River!"

They never thought that even if they had the heart of Haoran Wenxin, but Sun Yantong, who was only a Dan realm cultivator, would not be able to alarm Haoran Changhe.

It is even more impossible to borrow the power of the Haoran River, if you want to attract the power of the Haoran River, you must at least wait until you step into the realm of immortals to kill a strong enemy with the power of the Haoran River.

I saw a line of heaven above, a strange long river appeared.

A long river seems to be imaginary, it seems to be real but not real, with a strong and incomparable heroic righteousness, like the momentum of the world that flies straight down 3,000 feet, and like the Milky Way falling nine days, rushing straight down.

"Haoran righteousness, kill the demons!"

At this moment, Sun Yantong burst out with an infinite amount of mighty power, which complemented the vast river in the void.

At this moment, the mighty river came, and the resentful spirits of many primeval beasts immediately dodged, and no one wanted to be swept away by the mighty river, otherwise, they would definitely be annihilated on the spot by the strongest and strongest Haoran righteousness between heaven and earth.

Haoran righteousness is the nemesis of the Demon Dao.

At this moment, the mighty power of the mighty river sealed the void.

At this moment, Sun Yantong led the Haoran River and rushed into the group of demonic monks.

Bang!

The demon cultivators were directly turned into powder by the Haoran righteous qi that was strongest and most yang, and the ashes flew away.

No matter how strong the demon cultivator is, under the great power of the mighty river, it will be difficult to escape death.

Even if it is a saint clone, it is also difficult to escape the killing of the mighty and powerful Gashi.

This is the power of the long river of Haoran, this is the power of the righteousness that the demon clan is extremely afraid of.

Sun Yantong did his best, and a bright and clear light bloomed in his body, purifying the world of evil demons.

The demon path cultivators were annihilated one after another, and at this moment, only the clones of the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master were left to forcibly support them.

"The Origin Demon Lord, the Demon Spirit Sect Master, you used to treat my old grandson like an ant. Now in the eyes of my grandson, you are also just ants. No, to say that you are ants is an insult to the word ants, you are not worthy to be called ants, you are just lackeys, humble and shameless lackeys under the seat of the demons. ”

Sun Yantong's words deeply pierced the hearts of the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master.

"Sun Yanji, even if you have the protection of Haoran Changhe, you will not be able to escape death today. ”

The eyes of the doppelganger of the Origin Demon Lord burst out with a light of endless hatred.

"Who dies and who lives, it's not certain!"

In an instant, Sun Yantong once again activated the power of Haoran Changhe, and immediately annihilated the clones of the Origin Demon Lord and the Demon Spirit Sect Master on the spot.

Haoran Changhe killed a group of demon cultivators, and when they saw this scene, all the disciples of the Blue Emperor Immortal Sect were dumbfounded, and their eyes were round.

Even Yan Qingqing and Yan Xu never thought that the high-flying saint clone would be trampled to death like an ant under Sun Yantong's hands.

With a single move, killing a saint clone is as easy as digging for something.

Yan Qingqing couldn't imagine what Sun Yantong had experienced over the years. Why did he make the Demon Dao Monk hate him so much, and why did Sun Yantong be so powerful.

The doppelganger of the dignified mixed Yuan saint, life and death are only between Sun Yantong's thoughts.

In a snap of his fingers, a group of demon cultivators flew away, such as the Supreme Heavenly Emperor who dominated the Three Realms and Six Realms, peerless and domineering.

(To be continued.) )