Chapter 548

Qin Song took a breath, wondering how Hua Wenyuan would do it, and looked at the figure seriously.

I saw that Hua Wenyuan lacked blood, his pale and abnormal feet, and he wanted to walk towards the martial arts platform.

The feet were covered with scars, just like the ragged clothes of the moment. After the hook was removed, the wound had not healed, and blood continued to spill out, staining the shirt red, and then condensing into a blood stream on the placket, which continued to flow downward.

His figure walked forward, the blood dripping from the road soaked it red, and a faint smell of blood filled the air, and the three scorching suns shone on his weak and haggard figure.

As soon as the noise in the stands got up, it was quiet again, and countless eyes couldn't help but look at Hua Wenyuan's figure, even if they were demon monks, they could also feel Hua Wenyuan's unyielding temperament.

Rumble!

A sharp sound sounded through the air, and a figure landed on the competition platform. Not a prisoner in the dueling arena, but a demonic monk.

A whisper sounded, and everyone didn't expect this scene.

"The son of the demon god, he actually appeared on the competition platform, is this planning to take action in person?"

"This son was injured by Hua Wenyuan before, and he has always held a grudge, but now he is standing on the competition platform, the meaning is obvious, he wants to wash away the shame and defeat Hua Wenyuan head-on. ”

Qin Song was stunned in his heart, the young man of the Demon Dao on the martial arts platform was indeed extremely powerful, and it was difficult for ordinary monks of the same level to match.

"Hua Wenyuan, you relied on the magic weapon to defeat me that day, and today I came to fight in order to kill you here. The demon path youth spoke.

"Do I rely on magic weapons?" Hua Wenyuan muttered to himself, but his eyes looked at the sky, and he didn't look at the demonic youth.

"Arrogant, today I will let you know the true demonic means, and today you will definitely die. The demon path youth drank coldly, so humiliated, he personally came here, and he was actually despised.

"When I killed you that day, I was ready to die. Whether he dies today or he dies tomorrow is no longer important to Hua Wenyuan. The figure that looked weak and haggard seemed to be blown by the wind at any time, and said lightly.

Qin Song's heart was shocked: "This Chinese language is far from the Tao." ”

"The way of the former sages, he is considered to have started, but unfortunately the former sages have fallen, even if he cultivates to the extreme, his fate will only be like those former sages, and he will be destroyed in the end. His left hand shook, and Xing Di opened his mouth to comment, and he actually gave Hua Wenyuan such a low price.

"Hahaha, you're not afraid of death, why don't you commit suicide?" the demon path youth sneered again and again, deliberately ridiculing Hua Wenyuan.

"I told you, you don't understand, my Tao is like the sun in the sky, and ants like you will never be able to experience its light and heat. Hua Wenyuan said, his voice so firm that after listening to it, he felt that he was saying the truth, as if it would really happen.

"If you dare to be hard at the end of your life, then break your mouth, break your teeth, and cut out your tongue!"

The demonic young man was hunting in his robes, the demonic energy was monstrous, and the rolling power fluctuated, as if the angry sea was roaring, and the huge waves of energy overlapped, as if a real ocean was surging, covering the entire dueling arena.

The attic suspended in the sky, swaying slightly, seemed to be also alarmed by this demonic aura.

The huge competition platform like the ancient magic mountain was humming loudly, and the nearby buildings seemed to be far away in an instant, far away from the competition platform. This is a kind of large array, which works supernatural powers, leaving the distance between the tournament and the tournament platform, so as to avoid the destruction of the building by the aftermath of energy in the next big battle.

The demonic energy is like a violent wind, covering the sky and the sun, and sweeping away.

Hua Wenyuan, who was pale and thin, had a bloody cloth on his body violently, giving people the feeling that just this demonic qi could blow his soul out and destroy his physical body.

And yet, he stood there, as if he were standing on the surface of the boundless sea, unyielding and calm in the face of the storm.

"Ruthless Dao, ruthless Dao......" Hua Wenyuan said.

Heaven is ruthless, and fairy love is like frost!

"Demon Devouring Heaven and Earth!"

In the boundless demonic aura, a behemoth fell, and a loud roar resounded through the clouds, piercing through the golden cracking stones.

Everyone in the stands was shocked and discolored, and their bodies were full of blood and blood, and when they heard this roar, they were almost injured.

It was a kunpeng with wings spread out and flying high, black as metal scales, shimmering with black light, flashing with a mysterious and strange brilliance in the vast dark demonic aura.

The sharp claws are sharp, like a curved hook with a light forest person, pupils and bloody teeth, and it is terrifying to look at, and the fierce aura seems to overturn the entire ancient magic mountain-like martial arts platform.

If ordinary people were already in this great momentum at this moment, they would have turned into powder, turned into blood mist, and disappeared.

However, at the other end of the competition platform, the light shone slightly, and a haggard figure was still standing there.

It seems that he is going to be suppressed at any time, but nothing can suppress him, and all the laws are coming, and he can't be shaken by a single bit.

"Hahaha......" Kunpeng laughed, extremely proud: "Now that I have achieved great magic and 36 million souls have been refined into one, who can stop me?

At this moment, all of a sudden, the weak, blood-clothed figure raised his extremely white, bloodless hand, and pointed forward.

A little pale light flew out from his fingers, heading straight for the Kunpeng that covered the sky.

"Ah, ah, this, what is this, ah......" A fierce roar of anger came from the mouth of the fierce bird.

"How is this possible? My body, my mana ......" I saw that the huge fierce bird body actually began to shrink, Kunpeng struggled violently, the demonic qi was turbulent, and its physical body became larger again, but soon shrank again, as if it was about to be beaten back to its original form.

"Come back, come back......" Hua Wenyuan pointed again, and a little pale light flew out one after another, flying down on the Kunpeng body again.

Yes......

The terrified roar shook between heaven and earth, as if it had exhausted its strength, but it could not prevent it from being suppressed.

The huge beast body could no longer support it, and began to shrink rapidly, and between three or five breaths, it turned into the size of an ordinary goshawk, and bursts of eagle whistles came out, and the goshawk spread its wings and flew, and actually flew over, landing on Hua Wenyuan's shoulder, as if being surrendered.

The monstrous demonic aura dissipated, and the competition platform returned to calm, only Hua Wenyuan, a haggard figure, stood on it, but on his shoulder, there was an extra eagle.

After shrinking, the Kunpeng looks full of spirituality, and there is no longer a look of resentment in its eyes, but with a hint of relief, as if it has been exceeded, it turns its head cutely, and looks very cute, it is hard to imagine that the demonic aura just now, shocking countless monks, is it.

The entire dueling arena was extremely silent and silent, and everyone present had a shocked look on their faces.

There was no fierce battle, and unlike everyone expected, the son of the demon god was surrendered and easily suppressed.

Qin Song felt his mouth dry and was deeply shocked, his eyes stared at Hua Wenyuan, and said in his heart: "Good means, good means, this Chinese is far more terrifying than when I was in the Southern Wilderness, I don't know how many times more terrifying, I don't know how many times I still have a chance of winning a battle with him now." ”

If Hua Wenyuan leaves Beichuan now and returns to the Southern Wilderness, I am afraid that he will be able to achieve the position of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light immediately, dominate the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and directly become the tenth immortal mountain in the Southern Wilderness!"

Qin Song's heart was shocked, his opinion of Hua Wenyuan changed greatly, and now Hua Wenyuan made him dare not underestimate him, this is definitely a fierce opponent, and he should be regarded as an invincible Tianjiao of the same level.

"This person has made me cherish my talents, and I can barely be my registered disciple!" Xing Di spoke, and he actually wanted to accept Hua Wenyuan as a disciple.

"Have you ever fought against Hua Wenyuan and outperformed him?" Xing Di asked.

"At that time, Hua Wenyuan's cultivation method was not so powerful, and I easily defeated it and didn't take him seriously. Qin Song said.

"Then from now on, it will be very difficult for you to overcome him. Xing Di said, seemingly deliberately suppressing Qin Song.

"Really?" Qin Song smiled slightly, disapproving, just looking at the figure on the competition platform, he couldn't help but have a competitive heart in his heart, and really wanted to know if he was stronger, or Hua Wenyuan now.

I heard that at some historical nodes, there will be some exceptionally powerful Tianjiao. They may have been unknown when they first entered the practice, but in the end they were able to suppress all the geniuses of that era.

Now this Hua Wenyuan seems to have such a weather, so that Qin Song does not dare to underestimate it.

At the same time, when Qin Song was looking at the competition platform, Hua Wenyuan also seemed to sense it and looked in the direction of Qin Song, but Qin Song was shrouded in the mist turned by the water of the blood river and was not seen through his true body.

"Let go of the little master!"

A loud roar came, the peace was broken, and in a suspended attic, three powerful figures flew out, all of them were demonic monks of the demigod realm, holding magic weapons and heading straight for Hua Wenyuan.

These three Demon Dao demigods were already extremely powerful, and they were even more terrifying than ordinary demigod cultivators, and now that the three of them joined forces, even some Yuan Shen Realm cultivators had to retreat, not daring to take advantage of their edge.

Hula-la.

The scroll unfolded, and a scroll of unknown length flew out of Hua Wenyuan's dantian.

There are dense characters on the picture scroll, rivers and mountains, the corner tower of the ancient city, like the mortal world, and then look down, there are more waterfalls and flowing springs, fairy birds and beasts, cloud fairy palaces, and the figure of immortal immortals......

There are countless things painted on the scroll, and it seems that everything in the week is included in it.

"Mountains and rivers society map! Hua Wenyuan's Daoji turned out to be the mountains and rivers society map?!" Qin Song took a deep breath.

The mountain and river society diagram is the magic weapon of the goddess of mending the sky, since the last era, the goddess along with this magic weapon, also disappeared together, and later there are countless imitations of the mountain and river society diagram were born, but it is difficult to get the mystery of one ten-thousandth of the genuine product.

However, now Hua Wenyuan is so bold that he dares to use his own Dao Ji to copy the map of mountains and rivers, he really can't believe it, because once he makes a mistake, then his whole person will be abolished.

"I have never seen the real mountain and river society map, it is impossible to carve the Daoji so godlike, Hua Wenyuan has seen the treasure map of ancient times, and even seen the goddess of mending the heavens?" Xing Di was also extremely shocked, and what he saw today was incredible.

Hearing this, Qin Song's eyes flashed with golden light.

Everyone in the stands watched this scene with shocked faces, but the three demon demigods on the competition platform didn't seem to know, and still flew forward.

Then a strange scene happened, the three demon demigods actually flew into the mountain and river society map, becoming the three characters in the picture, and then the mountain and river society map rolled up, and finally became a scroll, like divine light, flew back into Hua Wenyuan's dantian.

"The power of God Slayer, under the joint efforts of these three demigods, is not weaker than the Yuan God Realm monks, but now he is being killed by Hua Wenyuan with Daoji, doesn't it mean that Hua Wenyuan deliberately slaughtered the gods with Daoji's cultivation?"

"Peerless Tianjiao, this is peerless Tianjiao!"

The exclamation sounded in the stands, and countless people couldn't help but look at the figure on the competition platform.