Chapter 21: Venerable Demon Might
Bang! The piercing sound of impact sounded at the moment when the two fists touched, and the dust flew upside down like a kite with a broken string dozens of meters away, and the monks who stopped to watch in surprise dodged one after another.
Looking at Huang Lei again, it was not uncomfortable, the original ruddy and shiny face became pale and weak, the rapid gasping made him stiffen for a short time, and what was even more incredible was that the flesh and blood of his left palm became blurred at some point, and the taste of devouring made the blood he flowed out unable to rest, gushing endlessly.
"Three thousand Dao techniques should only exist in the sky. Huang Lei spread his palm, feeling the strong fist intent that still remained in the flesh and blood, and said in disbelief: "You can actually hurt me!"
Luochen staggered to his feet, grabbed a moving arrow behind him, and used it to support the swaying body, as if he applied a trace of external force, this sturdy body would fall apart, and the external force would become the last straw that crushed the camel.
"When the drama always ends, your strength is worthless to me, and the farce should end......" Huang Lei's cruel color flashed, and oily green flames rose from his palm, flashing with evil light.
"Ghost fire haunting resentment!" Huang Lei's five fingers bent into claws, moving like a rabbit to the heart of the falling dust, hitting the true fire of the misty realm.
A golden paper that bloomed with brilliant brilliance erupted from the dusty Natal Spirit Island, and the terrifying spirit emitted was so stunned that the ghost fire was extinguished in an instant, and Huang Lei looked at everything that happened in horror.
"Recommendation paper?" The face of the other defender who watched the battle from a distance changed, and his brows slowly condensed into "Chuan", while Tsing Yi looked at the recommendation paper in disbelief, stunned for a moment, but was immediately awakened by the noisy discussion of the fried pot.
"What is that glossy piece of paper, it looks like a bull's fork. ”
"On the top floor, I don't know how to do it!"
"A group of dirt buns, this is a recommendation paper that can only be written by a strong person at the level of a ground elder, and burning your breath is like an identity, and seeing paper is like seeing people. The voice of the reply was full of disdain.
"Background above the Spike Peak!"
"Isn't that even more powerful than Elder Tsing Yi. ”
"Elder, the situation doesn't seem to be good, under your deterrence, this piece of paper still has a fearless Manifest Spirit Protector, and the disciple guesses that the strength of the person who wrote the recommendation is not below you. As soon as these words came out, the short city guard couldn't help but tremble, and strong fear and confusion suddenly came to his heart.
Above the ground level is the heavenly level, which is the Dragon Soul Realm. These heavenly level powers have always been the pillars of the seven sects of the Immortal Dao and the six sects of the Demon Gate, serving as the head of the sect and the elders of the Taishang Sect, all of which are the "pressure box heritage" of the sect, and all of them are the big people who see the end of the dragon and do not see the head, today let the Tsing Yi who has just advanced to the Thorn Peak Realm meet, I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to go out to collect the island Shuo this time.
The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!
Seeing the paper is like seeing people, Tsing Yi, who knows this well, did not dare to slack off, and quickly moved to the side of the recommendation paper and bowed and said: "In the lower Fu Dan faction Tsing Yi, there are many offends to the little friend, and I hope that Haihan will make appropriate compensation to the little friend in the next place, what do the seniors think." ”
It seems that he is not satisfied with Tsing Yi's transformation into jade silk, and the recommendation paper suddenly shines, and the air is filled with a thick layer of aura fluctuations.
"Tian Yuan! is actually a world-strong man in the Aoyun Realm, such a condensed Tian Yuan may have touched the threshold of the Immortal Realm!" Peng suddenly shouted, looking depressed.
"Your injuries are serious, and it's not a good idea for me to help you suppress them, so it's better to go into the city as soon as possible to heal. Peng's eyebrows raised, worried.
"I want to too, but ......" Luochen smiled bitterly and glanced at Huang Lei's still murderous eyes.
"Hmph! When the projection of the Demon Lord of Cruelty comes, everything will be left to them. Peng Buxing glanced at Tsing Yi through the ring, as if to remember him.
Tsing Yi suddenly took a deep breath and calmed down the chilling feeling, because just before, he suddenly felt a nightmarish murderous aura sweeping over his body, and suddenly his cold hair stood upside down, which was Peng's dissatisfied glance.
"When you see Benjun, why don't you kneel!" When Tsing Yi was depressed, a voice full of murderous aura sounded slowly.
Just look at it, just look at it...... Almost broke my soul.
A dark purple robe embraced the king's ceremony, and his breathtaking black eyes implied a comprehension of the prosperous vicissitudes of the world. ”
"Hahaha, you dare to cross the third order to provoke the enemy, this courage is well deserved, today I will be the master for you to take this bullshit Tianluo City up, and give you justice!" The Demon Killer smiled heartily, and his provocative gaze swept around.
Once, there were ten Dragon Soul Realm powers who gathered people to make trouble in Tianluo City, and ten thunderbolts fell on the spot, blasting everyone into powder, and destroying ten Dragon Soul Realms without much effort, no one dared to make trouble in Tianluo City again, and today there was actually a stunned man who spoke wildly. The onlookers were only slightly stunned and then laughed loudly.
Those who wanted to die continued to laugh. Tsing Yi's face turned pale, wiping the cold sweat that flowed out and wincing, "Is it Lord Demon Lord?"
As soon as Tsing Yi's words fell, the scene was in an uproar, and the monks who couldn't stop laughing were all frightened, as if they saw the plague god silent like a cold cicada, and suddenly all eyes focused on the awe-inspiring projection of the demonic energy and the elder Tsing Yi.
"Isn't it time for the name of this Demon Lord to be changed?" the voice was cold and unforgiving, like falling into an ice cave.
The demon world is slaughtered, and it is famous, who dares not to be afraid?
Tsing Yi knew that the slaughter was extremely protective, and once he became angry about this matter, not only would his position as an elder not be guaranteed, but I am afraid that when the time comes, the Fu Dan faction, as his last backer, will not only not protect himself, but will hand over himself and let it fall.
"Plop!" Tsing Yi knelt down in response, there was no longer the immortal wind Dao bone that a great monk should have, and the trembling color was undoubted, "Lord Demon Lord is angry, and the villain Tsing Yi is now serving as an elder of the Fu Dan Sect." ”
"Fu Dan faction..."The Demon Killer muttered, "Is it Fu Ansheng's old boy?"
"Back to the Demon Lord, the ancestor is Fu Ansheng. Tsing Yi's face was a little weird, his ancestor was an old boy, so wouldn't he be an old grandson? Of course, these can't be overflowing.
"Are you Fu Ansheng's disciple?"
"Tsing Yi is only a low-level elder, and he has no chance to be favored by the ancestors. Tsing Yi said cautiously.
"It's good that you're not, otherwise you will indiscriminately collect the city gate fee and instigate your subordinates to bully others, which is enough to make Fu Ansheng suffer from my fist. ”
The words of killing the Demon Lord made Tsing Yi secretly glad in his heart that he was not a personal disciple, but he didn't know that he was once elected as a personal disciple because he failed to stand out among the disciples, and he was sad for three days and three nights alone.
"For the sake of Fu Ansheng's face, let you go for the time being, there will be no next time!" came like a mirage from the sky, and the dazzling recommendation paper suddenly became a lot more discolored, and the proud figure of the Demon Monarch was also integrated into the paper with a wisp of clear air.
"Little friend has a little heart here, take it. ”
Luochen was not polite, reached out and took the treasure bag handed by the elder in Tsing Yi, and felt the heaviness with one hand, and couldn't help but sigh the importance of strength.
At the moment, he made a grateful look and said: "Thank you Elder Tsing Yi for the gift, I know that the kid has not come to help when he enters the city." ”
Tsing Yi was already smiling, but when he heard the words, his heart was even more bloody, and he almost became angry. Okay, you are a second ancestor, you still pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger with such a strong background, and now that you have won and you are beautiful, you still come to tease me, yes!
"Xiaoyou must be tired and hurrying, so it is better to enter the city as soon as possible and make plans in advance. "Tsing Yi can't wait to invite this little god away immediately, and return the world to a peaceful place.
"Seniors, we will have a period later. Luochen endured his injury, smiled freely, and Xie You, who supported him, walked into Tianluo City in full view of everyone.
"Huang Lei! Yan Zhe!" How could Tsing Yi forget the initiator of this farce that caused him to lose the Eight Thousand Islands.
"Elder, I'm guilty. Huang Lei trembled and knelt down, like a repentant sinner.
"You all go to Fushan to mine, when will I dig enough Eight Thousand Islands, and when will I return to my original position!" Tsing Yi was furious and forced to endure the outburst.
"The subordinates receive the order. Huang Lei and Yanzhe were miserable, but they cherished their lives more. The two also took the bitter fruit of mining for their usual acts of power.