Chapter 162: Heavenly Demon Array

"Looking for death!", the demon king who controlled Wang Li's body shouted, waved his hand, and suddenly the demon mist was great, and from the feet of the monk of the Northern Han Palace, countless cracks suddenly cracked, and several ghost claws stretched out from it, grabbing them like lightning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The ghost's claw was extremely thin, devoid of any flesh and blood, except for a tough skin clinging to the skeleton, shimmering like metal.

The monk of the North Cold Hall frowned slightly at first, and then smiled, "It turned out to be the Demon Clan, I didn't expect that after that day, there would be fish that slipped through the net, and it was a Demon King, I don't know if this is my good luck or your misfortune?"

The Demon King sneered, stretched out his hand again, and the flying ghost claws were like the giant kiss of an ancient beast, quickly biting, and the power was amazing.

"The humiliation of the day, my demon clan will never forget, I will kill you here today and collect a little interest!"

The monk of the Northern Cold Hall waved his hand and shot out a prismatic ice shuttle, which was surrounded by an ice-blue halo, and as soon as it appeared, it froze the surrounding air into a piece of ice crystal.

"Go!", the ice shuttle flew out in an instant, turning into a royal blue streamer and shooting towards the ghost claw.

A tooth-souring sound sounded, ice chips flew wildly, and between the ghost claws broke, the voice of the monk Sen Sen of the Northern Cold Hall also followed, "It is rumored that the Demon Clan is the main practitioner of the Demon Body, and the whole body is as hard and abnormal as a magic weapon, and the strength is unparalleled, and now I can see it, and it is really good."

The Demon King snorted coldly, and didn't respond, as if it was a down-to-earth thing to say a word to this monk.

The monk of the Northern Cold Hall turned cold, his eyes were murderous, and he was obviously on the verge of an outbreak, only to see him lift his sleeve robe, revealing a tattoo of an icy silkworm on his arm.

"Ice Silkworm, now!", he shouted, the Silkworm on his arm instantly lit up, and then a crystal clear, crystal-like, only finger-sized Silkworm struggled out.

Although the Han Silkworm is small, as soon as it appears, it immediately sets off a monstrous momentum, from its small eyes like mung beans, flashing with an extremely ferocious light, just by looking at it, you know that this is a peerless beast that cannot be seen!

"What kind of demon beast is this, the demonic aura emitted is simply too terrifying, I have never seen such a fierce silkworm-shaped demon beast, it is simply terrifying......", the monk of the Ji family, who was cultivating as a foundation building the Great Perfection, looked at the boundless silk thread, suspended in the void, and muttered softly.

"Brother Ji, what is the origin of this person, how could he raise such a ferocious demon beast?", Yun Jianzi looked solemn and looked at Ji Haishan, who was also pale.

Ji Haishan shook his head slowly, and said softly, "For the Northern Han Palace, I don't know much about it like you, I only know that they use a cold silkworm as a totem, presumably this silkworm must not be a mortal thing, that day he called himself the inspector of the Northern Han Palace, and took the initiative to come to my Ji family to seek cooperation, the condition is Wang Li's physical ......."

Yun Jianzi bowed his head slightly, and didn't speak again, first, Ji Haishan's expression didn't seem to be fake, and second, for this kind of thing, there was no need for Ji Laogui to make up nonsense to coax himself, in this case, for this mysterious and abnormal inspector of the Northern Han Palace, he had to be a little more careful.

"The cold silkworm condensed by the remnant soul also dares to come here to show off its might?", the Demon King of Nightmare laughed, stretched out his hand, and the magic flag instantly fell into his hand, swaying with the wind, the fog was surging, and the sound of the demon soldiers wailing was loud, and its power was several times stronger than when Wang Li used it!

"I didn't think that in my lifetime, I would be able to control the imperial flag of my clan, what a blessing among the fortunates", the Demon King looked at the fluttering black banner in his hand, and his eyes contained a deep excitement and lingering fanaticism.

"Is this a flag...... Demon Cloud Emperor Flag?!", the monk of the Northern Cold Hall finally changed color, and couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable", the Demon King glanced at the former triumphantly, and shouted arrogantly, "With the emperor flag of our clan here, you will definitely die today, and you will come with your life!"

After saying that, he held the banner with both hands and shook it suddenly, "Demon Cloud Emperor Flag, Heavenly Demon Change!", as his voice fell, the demon soldier and demon general in the black mist roared up to the sky, and from behind, a pair of wings were born!

If Wang Li was here, he would definitely be dumbfounded, because the image of these demon soldiers now is the image of the sculpture in the Sumeru Cave that day!

It turns out that the demon with wings is called the Heavenly Demon!

The monk of the Northern Cold Hall was finally shocked, and shouted, "Two fellow Daoists, act quickly, otherwise you will definitely die today!"

Before he finished speaking, he pinched the Dharma seal with his hand and slapped it on the ground.

With his slap, the cold silkworms in the sky instantly erupted, and the countless silk strips were entangled, condensing into an extremely thick long whip, sweeping towards the rising array, and the whipped air erupted into a piercing "crackling" sound.

Yun Jianzi and Ji Haishan listened, first glanced at each other, and then invariably picked up their true qi and fought together.

"Floating Cloud Sword Qi"

"The Pioneer of the Green Shadow"

You must know that the Yuanying Old Monster has been practicing penance all the year round, and there are few people who have walked the world, but now they can see the three Yuanying Ancestors and besiege one person, which makes everyone extremely shocked at the same time, but also shouting happily.

Seeing that the monk of the Northern Cold Hall did not hesitate to beckon others to join forces to besiege, his face was much gloomy, and he shook the demon flag in his hand, and threw all his remaining demonic qi into the flag, and said in a cold voice, "Heavenly Demon Dance!"

More than 10,000 Heavenly Demons have been blessed by demonic energy, their breath has skyrocketed, and a large number of Heavenly Demons have derived demon armor, faintly with a precursor to the promotion to the demon general, and the Ten Thousand Demons Great Array at this moment, in the hands of the Demon King, finally bloomed with true brilliance.

At the same time, the whip of the Han Silkworm of the monks of the Northern Han Temple, the sword qi of Yun Jianzi, and the hand shadow of Ji Haishan were all gathered and bombarded on the large array.

"Boom"

The loud noise pierced through, deafening, and the huge demon array with a radius of dozens of zhang was constantly changing various shapes at the moment, accompanied by the extremely piercing screams of the heavenly demons, and finally after holding on for more than ten breaths, a large number of heavenly demons exploded, and the large array was forcibly broken.

Although the Demon King is strong, after all, he has been a remnant soul for countless years, and his strength has been lost, and there is not one out of ten, and the only remaining demonic qi was also consumed by Fang Ding and the Demon Buddha Relic when he took away the king, and at this moment, in the face of the siege of the three primordial infants, he was defeated after all.

The Demon King's face was ugly, he caught the magic flag that rolled back, hesitated a little in his heart, but still made up his mind, turned around and turned into a wisp of black smoke, and fled.

Although the demon king has the pride of the demon king, the demon race has always been self-interested, and if you can't beat it and don't run, it's stupid!

As for the previous promise to Wang Li, he had long left it behind, expecting a demon king to keep his promise, it was more practical to believe that the rooster laid eggs.

There is a saying in the human race, yes, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, the Demon King is running away with his life, and at the same time comforting himself.