Chapter 35: Thunder and Demons
"Hell is infernal!Ten thousand ghosts devouring souls!" The two strange beasts shouted at the same time, and the shadows behind them gradually became clear, turning into two infernal demon kings, and the ghosts all over their bodies chirped, and the yin wind screamed miserably, making people's scalps tingle, and faintly, they controlled a space and formed an independent hell world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yan Que's face was solemn, since his reincarnation, he heard the word hell for the first time, hell, no matter what myths and legends it is, it is not a good place to go, evil ghosts are abundant, and demon kings are rampant.
The two Infernal Demon Kings, each holding a strange-shaped blade made of black ** gas, carried countless unjust souls, and quickly slashed towards Yan Que.
Yan Que concentrated, drew a gap in the space around him, isolated himself from this hell world, so as not to be affected, raised his hands high, a colorless giant sword, exuding a terrifying aura, slashed fiercely.
The two Infernal Demon Kings didn't care, and continued to move forward, the giant sword slashed, and Yan Que immediately secretly said badly, these two Infernal Demon Kings were invisible, there was no substance at all, and they were not composed of vitality, but they were formed by a kind of avenue that they didn't understand at all.
The unknown is the most terrifying, Yan Que desperately operated the space avenue, nearly a thousand layers of space formed an invisible wall layer upon layer around him, and the Infernal Demon King looked indifferent, and passed through these spaces in an instant, and the blade was slashed down.
Yan Que's scalp was numb, only to feel the yin wind hitting his body, ten thousand ghosts crying, and the terrifying voice went straight to the sea of Yuan Shen Consciousness.
In the sea of knowledge, Yan Que Yuan Shen is turbulent, the left hand of the scriptures is opened, but it is Yan Que is looking for a way to restrain himself, the scriptures are turned over, and suddenly stop on a page, the page of the scriptures is only one word, simple and atmospheric, full of Taoism, revealing endless Haoran Qi, the sky is just to the Yang domineering air.
"Thunder!" Yan Que shouted, without thinking, the thunder in the sea of knowledge was dense, and in an instant, all the true elements turned into purple thunder, and the thunder knew the generous light in the sea, and the immeasurable purple qi between them leaked out of Yan Que's body, turning into thunder qi, sweeping across the ghost domain.
As soon as the two Infernal Demon Kings came into contact, they screamed miserably, and the demonic energy around them seemed to be ignited, turning into purple flames, constantly scorching.
Yan Que was overjoyed, thunder is really the only way to restrain demons and monsters, and immediately turned into a thunder feather fan, holding on to the feather fan, waving it again and again, but after a few clicks, the Infernal Demon King howled miserably, dissipated, and the independent space was shattered, revealing the outside scenery.
The seven orifices of the two strange beasts were full of blood, and they looked at Yan Que in disbelief.
Yan Que shook his hand and withdrew the feather fan, looked at the two strange beasts with a smile and said, "Two great venerables, do you still want to fight?"
"You're not a monk of the Netherworld, say, which world are you from?" one of the beasts roared angrily, "It's impossible for the demons of the Netherworld to master the Thunder Dao!"
Yan Que smiled but did not speak, as if smiling but not smiling, a thunderbolt was sacrificed, surrounding his fingertips, and the sound of thunder was like a firecracker at his fingertips, constantly bursting.
The two alien beasts took a step back in shock at the same time, vigilantly looking at a thunderbolt at Yan Que's fingertips, they could feel the power of that thunder, which could definitely seriously injure them.
"Let me go to see the Great Fan Demon Lord!" Yan Que said leisurely: "I just have something to ask, why should you two be embarrassed?"
The two strange beasts glanced at each other, and one of them said aggrievedly: "The Demon Lord is in retreat, so I can't disturb it, even if you kill us, it is impossible to see the Demon Lord." ”
Yan Que frowned, no wonder, he had been fighting at the gate of the Great Fan Palace for so long, it stands to reason that the master should have known why he had not shown up, and he was in retreat.
"Is there anyone in the Great Fan Palace who can take charge of things?" Yan Que frowned.
"This king can call the shots!" A majestic voice came, and a heroic demon with a height of more than three feet, surrounded by firelight, blazing eyes, and three pairs of flesh-winged demons behind his back fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the three of them.
"Meet the Great Prince!" the two beasts hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
The eldest prince ignored the two strange beasts at all, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Que, with doubts, shock, and anger.