Chapter 536: The Demon King

Guang Stubborn relented again, and it was in such an instant that Yin'e successfully broke Guang Stubborn's spell and escaped again.

After chasing three realms in a row, Yin'e finally ran out of mana, panting, and sat down on the clouds. Jiaoshen puffed out three pairs of big eyes, looked at Guang stubbornly viciously, and made a posture of swearing to protect Yin'e. The three of them were also tired enough, so they could only barely raise their heads and symbolically protest towards Guang Qi.

It's a strange realm, and there aren't many bugs.

"Where is this?Why didn't my Creation Tree and Insect Monsters spread to this realm?" Guang Qi hesitated for a moment, and the void behind him was torn apart, and Qing Songzi actually chased after him again.

"Guang Stubborn, return my Creation Ball, otherwise I won't be done with you. "Qing Songzi is in the dust, and in order to catch up with Guang Stubborn, he spent a lot of mana. "As long as you are willing to return my Creation Ball, how about I help you catch this little girl? I know you like her, the beauty of a gentleman, how about you and I be gentlemen once?"

Yin'e snorted. "Two villains!" she was about to cast the Mind Attack technique again, only to find that the green pine nuts in front of her seemed to be immune to her spells.

"Save it, the deity has no desires and no desires, and nothing can fool me!" Qing Songzi laughed proudly. "Girl, don't run away, you can't run away!" he finished speaking, and looked at Guang Qi again. "How?

"Hmph, you can help me catch Yin'e first!" Guang's stubborn figure flashed, and when he came to Yin'e's side, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he was opened by Jiaoshen.

"Look for death!" Guang Qiang's mana has reached the state of returning to the basics, there is no change but infinite changes, there is no need to deliberately pinch the trick, chant the spell, or build the configuration, those aura is improvised, and naturally constitutes a spell that can deal with the enemy's spells, which is extraordinary.

Jiaoshen rose up bravely and used a variety of changes, but they were all inadvertently resisted by Guang Stubborn.

"You low-level cultivators, you have to mix dragons and tigers every day, catch the right yin and yang, in order to live forever; when using mana, you have to carefully calculate, and you have to carefully combine gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in order to exert your power, this is a completely clumsy craftsman, how can I be so free and natural, do whatever I want? Cultivators like you are as useless as mortals, and you deserve to die!"

The huge storm was driven by the stubborn mana and swept towards the Jiaoshen.

The green pine nuts swept the formation at high altitude to ensure that Yin'e had no way to escape. "Guang Stubborn, your kid's cultivation has really improved again, and his cultivation technique has reached the peak, but unfortunately it still can't change the fact that I am the creator, hahaha!"

Before the laughter stopped, Qing Songzi suddenly felt that someone behind him had lifted him with great mana, and the auspicious clouds under his feet were even taken away, so his body was crooked, he stood unsteadily, and began to fall to the ground.

"Who is it? Guang Stubborn, you bastard, you actually attacked me behind your back!" Qing Songzi scolded and saw that Guang Stubborn was still fighting with Yin'e, and it was not him who had just made a move, but a woman dressed in black and with a delicate appearance, or the Banshee King, who was scratching her head and posing, showing a smug look.

The Banshee King then crossed her hands on her hips and giggled. "You two are both creations, why is one uglier than the other?"

"Why don't you say that one is more handsome than the other?" Qing Songzi was not convinced, and turned back to fight, with two clouds of mist in his hands, jumping endlessly. Like Guang Stubborn, he learned the so-called art of creation. There is no rule in this spell, it is all improvised, and it is rare that it is varied, and any imaginable and unexpected spell can be cast.

The Banshee King did not play his cards according to common sense, and did not fight with Qing Songzi with mana, but came to Yin'e's side on one side, took out a pair of crescent moon knives from his waist, and slashed at the Guang stubborn who was entangled with Yin'e in front of him without saying a word. "Yin'e, this is your name, right? I recognize you, you are the beautiful goddess who follows Gao Ge. ”

Yin'e was stunned for a moment, she didn't remember that she had seen this Banshee King, but looking at the look of the Banshee King, she remembered the Duoyue City under the Heavenly Demon Ancestor mentioned by Gao Ge. "Are you Sister Duoyue?"

"Look at your little mouth, you can really talk, no wonder Gao Ge likes you!"

"Sister, I will fight with you against a strong enemy!"

"It's just two stinky boys, where do I need your help, hide behind me with your ugly entourage!"

Jiaoshen was called 'ugly eight monsters' by Duoyue City, and he was displeased, so angry that his eyes and eyebrows were squeezed together.

"I said you're ugly, do you really want to prove it with practical actions?" Duoyue City blocked Yin'e behind him and forced Guang Stubborn back.

Guang stubbornly didn't take Duoyue City in his eyes. "A demon king with only ten dans, dare to be presumptuous in front of the deity......?

Before the word 'Li' was finished, Duoyue City had already smiled and disappeared behind a black cloud.

The sky around me had completely darkened, and all kinds of strange clouds filled the place.

"The formation of monsters, why be afraid?"

In just a few moments, Guang Qi realized that he had spoken too soon. The demon array of Duoyue City was created by the demon ancestor in ancient times, and it was cast by the blood river of living spirits, which was extremely vicious and vicious, and no one had practiced it for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally it was obtained by Duoyue City.

There was no human form in Duoyue City, only the sound of unison.

"Stinky boy, if you are really a creation, then the king really has to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to practice this [Eighteen Heavens Ancient Blood River Great Array]. ”

Duoyue City's voice was both harsh and arrogant, which made Guang stubborn and stubborn. "What nonsense? The deity is the creator of your demon race, and you should be grateful to the deity for surviving, what nonsense...... What a bullshit formation, the deity doesn't have the time to create a formation for you, so quickly show up and die!"

"What's the hurry? Is Creation in such a hurry to die?" The figure of Duoyue City floated in the clouds, mysterious and unpredictable.

Guangqi and Qing Songzi shot at the same time, breaking a few clouds, but they didn't find the true body of Duoyue City.

"This great array of slaughter is too heavy, and it takes so much blood from thousands of miles of rivers as a ding furnace to be successfully refined...... It's a pity that this king has already promised my good brother Gao Ge not to kill casually, where do I go to find the blood refining array? This king finally got the map of this big array, the opportunity is really rare, and when he is in a dilemma, he didn't expect that there would be insect monsters in this [Seventy-two Mountains] realm, tsk, it's really a good blood source. It is said that you created these insect monsters? If this king doesn't thank you, then who should thank you? Come on, let you see the power of my great array!"

Duoyue City chattered and talked about it in a wide range of stubborn and upset. At the same time, as Duoyue City's words fell, a blood-colored long ribbon appeared behind the black cloud, three or four miles wide, and thousands of miles long. The blood in the ribbon was rolling, and there were also the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling one after another, which made people tremble when they heard it. When I looked at it again, the banks of the Blood River were full of giant insect corpses.

These corpses are not natural, but are made by insects of all sizes huddled together. Every three or five miles, there are black and red flags planted next to the huge corpses, which are windless and unpredictable.

Guang stubborn subconsciously palpitated in his heart, and was drowsy by the demonic aura that rushed to his face. He was about to make a move, but he was startled by the sudden earth-shattering roar. It turned out that there were hundreds of thousands of demon clan armies hidden behind the blood river, each sharpening their swords, fierce and vicious.

"This king's eternal blood river array is matched with 300,000 demon soldiers, ghosts and gods are invincible, even if you are really a creation, you will die without a place to be buried!"