Chapter 1340: Differential Treatment (II)

On the Guanghong Ancient Road, Chu Ling, who was holding a sword, walked forward at great speed, his eyes were extremely cold, and his cold and sharp gaze was like a blade, which made people palpitate.

Ahead, the ancient road shimmered brightly and dazzlingly. This time, four stone figures emerged from it.

Chu Ling's gaze looked ahead, and his indifferent eyes fluctuated slightly. The four stone statues that appeared this time had a completely different aura from the previous two. Two of them were covered in monstrous demonic energy, while the other two were bathed in holy radiance.

"Does it correspond to my two bloodlines?" Chu Ling's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, his palm clenched the Demon Sword Holy Sword, his body was like electricity, and there was no pause.

"Roar!"

The two stone statues with terrifying demonic qi surging around them let out an earth-shattering roar, and the demonic qi rolled all over their bodies, majestic as the sea, and the momentum was violent. Then each of them reached out a sharp claw and tore down towards Chu Ling.

The terrifying wind swept in his face, and a huge spatial rift formed under the claws, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

Chu Ling's face was expressionless, and the demon knife in his hand made a sharp clanging sound, like a demon roar. Thousands of swords burst out of the sky and swept the world.

"Boom!"

The two sides collided, and a shockwave of earth-destroying energy raged. Chu Ling's figure stagnated slightly, and the two demonic stone statues suddenly withdrew, and were slashed back by Chu Ling.

"Boom!"

The sound of footsteps shaking like the earth shaking sounded, and in the other direction, I saw the dazzling light of the stars falling in the sky, and the two Shenghua stone statues stepped forward and threw a punch at the same time.

The two fists pierced through the void, as if they were filling that piece of heaven and earth, sealing all of Chu Ling's retreats, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

"Humph!"

Chu Ling snorted coldly, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. The holy sword in his hand was raised, only to see the endless sword light breaking out of the air, like a nine-day galaxy, mightily across the air, annihilating the two fists and twisting them into nothingness.

The four stone statues separated, standing in four directions to surround Chu Ling, and then the violent offensive was like a storm, pouring down madly.

From a distance, Chu Ling was like a lonely boat floating in the angry sea, stormy and in danger, in danger of destruction at any time.

"Sword Slash!" Chu Ling spat out an indifferent cold sound from his mouth, and the power of the Essence Xuan in his body roared out like a tsunami, surging out. On the Demon Sword Holy Sword, there was a reflection of light that could not be seen directly, and the sword light and sword shadow turned into a storm ravaging the world.

A large demon figure roared and rushed out, as if to smooth everything. Not only that, but endless stars appeared in the void and turned into a river of stars.

The Endless Demon blended into the galaxy, as if the angry sea was raging, directly submerging the figures of the four stone statues.

The terrifying killing power erupted, and the might of the sword turned into a world of destruction, tearing everything apart and destroying everything. The four stone statues let out an unwilling roar from their mouths, and their huge bodies shattered inch by inch and collapsed with a bang.

"How is it possible!" Outside the ancient road, many ancient clan powerhouses looked at this scene, their eyes were terrified, and their bodies were stiff. They couldn't believe what they saw, and the indescribable shock hit their hearts fiercely.

Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to have two bloodlines at the same time, let alone the same demon saint.

These people are all real Gu clan powerhouses, how profound are their vision and experience? In the Xuantian Great World, there are many whimsical people who want to possess the two bloodline characteristics of the Demon Saint at the same time through various means. Among them, the most famous is the Xingtian clan who broke away from the Dousheng clan and set up their own portal. However, without exception, all failed.

To this day, for the real Gu Clan, they know better than anyone else that it is simply impossible to want the Demon Saint Body.

However, the scene in front of them completely subverted their cognition. What Chu Ling was using at this moment was the power of the true Demon Saint.

"On that day at the Emperor's Eye Battle Platform, the Heavenly Mandate Xuannu Yu Qingyin once said that Chu Ling had half of the bloodline of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan, and he originally thought that he was referring to the blood relationship. Now it seems that it is all about blood!" said someone in the crowd in a dry voice.

"This Chu Ling actually has both the Emperor Demon Bloodline and the Xuanxin Sacred Vein on his body, this, this is too against the sky, right?" Everyone's hearts were stirred and unbelievable.

"No wonder this Chu Ling has not taken the seal so far, but he can let the nine demon gods all come under his command. This kind of person, even among the emperor demon clan, is probably unique. ”

Looking at the proud figure in the ancient road, and thinking of Chu Ling's words before, a chill rose in everyone's hearts.

Such a character, is it really what they are qualified to offend?

On the Guanghong Ancient Road, after Chu Ling killed the figures of the four stone statues, his figure did not stagnate, and he moved forward all the way. And his gaze also became extremely sharp at this time. Because he knew that what was coming up was the most difficult challenge.

In front of that, on the calm Guanghong Ancient Road, the void suddenly rippled with layers, like a cloth that had been violently shaken. On the ground of the ancient road, countless ancient light runes suddenly appeared.

The light pattern condensed, and a series of figures emerged from it. Four saints and four demons, a whole eight stone statues! Not only that, but the bodies of these eight stone statues were also surging with extremely violent demonic energy! That kind of violent fluctuations caused the surrounding void to shatter constantly, as if it was unbearable.

Chu Ling's pupils suddenly constricted, and from the figures of the eight stone statues, even he felt a thick danger.

Under the Sky Ancient City, everyone in Biliuer looked at this scene, and their faces became ugly, faintly pale.

They naturally knew how powerful those stone statues were, and even Chiyang Yanyao, who was the strongest among the people, didn't dare to guarantee that they would be able to break through.

"How can this be?" Bi Liu'er's pretty face turned pale, and her jade hand clenched. Although she had guessed before, when the facts were in front of her, it still made her feel a touch of powerless despair.

Eight stone statues, can Chu Ling break through?

A jade hand suddenly stretched out, and the temperature from the palm of the palm made Bi Liu'er's delicate body tremble slightly. Turning his head to look, Murong Rou didn't know when he came to his side.

"Believe him, he has broken through so many desperate situations before. It's just a path of trial, and it can't stop him. ”

Murong Rou looked at the unruly figure on the ancient road, and her eyes were slightly confused.

"Starting from the Canghuang Realm, Chu Ling didn't know how many miracles he had created along the way, how could he possibly stop here?"

Bi Liu'er looked at Murong Rou, a hint of color flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and she immediately nodded without speaking.

Chu Ling, you guy, no matter how you go, you will get a love debt............

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering demonic power erupted, and the eight stone statues took a step at the same time, and the demonic power crushed the void, faintly, as if there was a sharp demonic roar.

That kind of magic power seems to be able to suppress everything, and it makes people shudder. In the face of this kind of power, ordinary people don't need to do anything at all, but they are afraid that they will be robbed of their minds and lose their combat power.

Chu Ling looked at the eight stone statues, and his eyes became sharper and sharper. The corners of his lips slowly lifted a cold arc like a blade.

"Demon power, in front of me, how can you be qualified to be a murderer! I'll show you what the real magic power is!"

As the words fell, Chu Ling looked up at the void, and an extremely terrifying demonic power suddenly unleashed like a storm, rolling endlessly in the void. In his eyes, a domineering sharp magic light burst out, piercing the sky.

That kind of supreme demonic power far surpasses the figure of the eight stone statues, like the emperor of all demons, ruling the world.

In the Phaseless World, Chu Ling comprehended the rules of the Demon Dao and competed with ten thousand demons, how powerful was that kind of demonic will? How could it be compared to these lifeless stone statuettes?

"Ha!" Chu Ling let out a demonic roar from his mouth, piercing through the golden cracked clouds, resounding through the nine heavens. The rolling demon power shook and roared, shaking the earth. Immediately, I saw Chu Ling's palm raised, and the demon sword reincarnation tribulation struck out towards the void.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth presented a devastated apocalyptic scene, with endless and violent demonic power sweeping, the void exploding, and terrifying turbulence raging across the world.

"What a terrifying Demon Dao is fierce! This Chu Ling has actually comprehended even the rules of the Demon Dao to such an extent. "Outside the ancient road, the faces of many strong people have changed, and there are also many demon cultivators among them. However, at this moment, all of these demon cultivators were pale and frightened.

Compared to Chu Ling, their little bit of demonic cultivation could not be compared at all.

"The two top bloodlines, the three rules of the demon saint and demon, this Chu Ling, how did he cultivate!"

Chu Ling's strength once again shocked everyone, and it was not until this moment that they really thought about it. The identity of the son of the demon handsome, the meaning it represents, is not as simple as it sounds.

"Howl!"

In the face of Chu Ling's fierce attack, the eight stone statues roared at the same time, and they all punched out. At that moment, the world seemed to explode. Endless fists ran through the heavens and the earth, blasting down towards Chu Ling, strong to the extreme.

"Break it for me!"

Chu Ling's demon knife slashed out again, revealing the huge sword of demonic power like a crescent moon sweeping across the sky. Cut down with a sword, destroy everything, cut nothingness.

The fists in the sky were all annihilated at this moment, as if the sky was cracked with a huge opening.

"Boom!"

A supreme coercion erupted from Chu Ling's body, he was bathed in monstrous demonic power, looking at the sky at a glance, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and this piece of heavenly dome was all confused and confused at this time.

"Kill!"

Chu Ling's eyes were full of demons, and the holy sword blood Bodhi stabbed out. I saw that the blade was heading, and the space where the eight stone statues were located was directly confused. Each stone statue is isolated in a completely different time and space, unable to join forces again.

In the next moment, Chu Ling's figure suddenly appeared in the different time and space where the eight stone statues were located. And each figure is transformed into a different ancient demon form!

(End of chapter)