Chapter Fifty-Eight

Dugu was not in a hurry to attack, but entangled the other party with the speed advantage of the thunder and the thunder dragon.

Although the Soul Demon Clan is not good at physical attacks, it will not kill him with one blow, but after all, the other party's cultivation is a real king-level realm.

What's more, he was waiting, waiting for a chance to be resurrected.

On the other side, five outstanding young men fought against the king of the Skylark Clan. These five people all played a real fire, the sky was on fire, and the battle was in the sky.

I have to say that the claw of the old snake was a mistake, but it helped Dugu a lot. The king of the Skylark Clan was slightly inferior in the face of the five Terran heroes.

The five people in front of him kept confronting him in a life-changing posture as if they were dying, which couldn't help but have a faint feeling of outburst from the injury he had just stabilized.

"Little bastard, are you just going to run away? Killed two king-level masters, weren't you arrogant before?" the clan elder of the soul demon clan said angrily:

This kid is so slippery, even in his Yin Demon Mist, he is like a fish in water. He couldn't help the other party at all.

The magic mist rolls up, constantly narrowing the range. Immediately, Dugu felt that his body was restricted.

This demonic mist actually has the ability to imprison, which can suppress his speed!

"Where are you still fleeing?" The patriarch of the Soul Demon Clan rose to the sky, and a right hand reached out to condense a hideous skeleton, and headed towards Dugu Addiction.

Yu Thunder desperately launched, but it was difficult to escape the shackles of this king's forbidden domain.

A scarlet light flashed and ended, and it actually pierced through the skeleton directly. And Dugu passed through the hole through this hole.

"What is it?" the old head of the Soul Demon Clan tilted and flashed that red light. But a strand of white hair was cut off by this red mang, falling downward.

He already knew that Dugu had a heaven-breaking divine technique. So I've been on guard.

Although he was sure that he had enough strength to resist the previous red ray, he still chose to avoid it.

"This old thing is so cautious!" Dugu scolded secretly.

The two kings killed before. One was because he was seriously injured, and he was killed with great difficulty. The other is purely because the other party is unlucky, and he just hit Dugu's stunt.

He had a trick, and he still used this method to calculate the old man of the Soul Demon Clan in front of him, but he didn't expect the other party to be so cautious.

The demonic mist shrank smaller and smaller, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a hundred zhang square. At this time, Dugu's speed has been greatly reduced, and he has become the same as the clan elder of the soul demon clan.

"Bang!" he wanted to escape from this black mist, but there was an invisible barrier at the edge of this hundred feet of black mist.

"Do you still want to escape, no matter how great you are, you can't escape from this 'Black Prison Underworld'!" "The old man of the Soul Demon Clan laughed.

The Black Hell Underworld is the path that his soul demon clan has mastered. With his own body cultivation as an evolutionary underworld, once the monk accidentally falls into it, if he escapes from this black fog in time, there may be a way to live. But if this black mist shrinks to a radius of ten zhang, even if the powerhouse of the King Realm falls into it, it will be difficult to move an inch, and it can only be slaughtered by others.

A strange red light slammed into the barrier, and immediately a series of fine cracks appeared, leaving a thumb-sized hole on it.

The old man of the Soul Demon Clan's face changed. In the Soul Demon Clan, except for the eldest son of the patriarch Soul Covering the Moon, there had never been anyone who could break through this barrier even when he had condensed this black mist to a hundred feet.

It's just that he is not anxious in his heart, a hole the size of a thumb. If you want to get out of it, unless he's a fly.

But then his eyes froze.

I saw that Dugu's body gradually shrunk, but it really turned into a fly and flew out.

"Impossible!" the old man of the Soul Demon Clan had a dull face. But his hand did not stop, and the hole that had been broken by Dugu before was densely packed between his sleeves.

But it was a little late. After all, Dugu still rushed out of the black prison underworld with a radius of 100 zhang.

Before he turned into a human form, Dugu scolded loudly.

"How lazy the hell was that shaggy snake and that bastard dog to steal in the first place. He used the blood of flies and insects to open the body of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts for me. ”

He had been entangled in the blood of the rat before, but he didn't expect that now he just had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he really turned into a fly.

Dugu's face was depressed, but the academy disciples below were a little stunned, such a magical method could actually change between the bodies of demon beasts!

"It would be great if such a magic method could be used for voyeurism!" said a young monk wistfully.

Immediately, a large pile of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves beckoned to his head.

"Good boy! The ability is really not small! I don't know how you can take this trick!"

"Yellow Springs Yin Soul!"

It was the trick that the soul was cast by the wind at the beginning, but it was performed by the king of this generation at this time, but it was many times more powerful than the soul like the wind.

The river poured down, rolling endless ghosts towards Dugu's appetite.

"Cut off the stream!"

The second finger of the dragon snapped and activated, and an invisible barrier blocked the water of the Heavenly River, but a huge depression appeared in the void.

Although the Broken Flow Technique could absorb the opponent's attack, it was within the range that it could bear, and the attack in front of him was obviously beyond the limit that the Broken Flow Technique could withstand.

"Click!" In the void, fine cracks opened. Immediately, the Yellow Spring Yin Soul surged towards Dugu like the water that broke the embankment.

It could escape with the Thunder Suppression Technique, but his gaze was on the group of academy disciples below him.

These brothers and sisters rescued him and escorted him all the way back, how could he watch these people disappear before his eyes.

"Do you really want to gamble?" Dugu looked at his finger.

After the technique of breaking the flow was controlled, he began to study the third finger of the dragon finger buckle, but he never knew how to do it. Even though the route of the exercise had been memorized for a long time, it was never able to strike that blow.

"Fight!"

Dugu's face was heavy, his right palm rose slightly, and one finger of his ring finger stretched out. Point to the vast river in front of you.

"Three fingers against the odds!"

However, this point was made, but there was no movement for a long time. Seeing the overwhelming tide of the Tianhe River. Wrapped in an endless cast. If you are bitten by these ghosts, it will definitely be the end of your soul.

But at this time. Suddenly, there was an explosion in the clear sky, and a blood-colored torrent spread out, quickly enveloping the water of the river that day.

The blood-colored torrent did not have the slightest lethality, it did not consume much mana, and when it touched the water of the river that day, it did not explode, but merged with each other and swept towards Dugu.

"How can this be? Could it be that this third finger is a pit man?" Dugu's eyes were stunned.

But then his eyes lit up, and he saw that in the horrified eyes of everyone, the endless water of the heavenly river actually lingered along Dugu's body. He turned around and attacked the Soul Demon Clan Elder.

"I see! This third finger is the one finger of the other way, and the one that gives back to the other. If you don't have a definite goal, it's hard to get started. ”

The old man of the Soul Demon Clan also had an ugly face, in order to kill Dugu before, he used eighty percent of his skill in this move, which was enough to crush all the innate cultivators. But he didn't expect that this bitter fruit was finally swallowed by himself.

Eight successful blows, even if he wants to resist it, he will suffer some injuries.

A dignified banner appeared in his hand, and the king's coercion was pervasive. That Soul Demon Clan Elder is actually driving this banner. Swallowed up the water of the yellow spring in the sky.

It's just that the corners of his mouth are bleeding and his face is pale, obviously bearing this blow is also a big burden for him.

"Bastard, it!" waved the king's flag. A sharp black light shot towards Dugu.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Dugu's mouth, and it was still the third finger of the dragon finger. Such a magical treasure technique does not require a large amount of mana. It can also seriously injure opponents. Of course, Dugu will not let go of the other party's opportunity to attack.

It's just that when he really used it, he was a little dumbfounded. It's empty. The galloping black light is still there. The reverse of the universe has failed!

In a hurry, he could only use one move to break the flow to block the opponent's attack.

"Boom! Void Explosion!" The energy that turned into terror flowed around.

"Poof!" Dugu spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood, and couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Boy, the third finger is a forbidden one. There will be a time interval when it is activated, and you can only use it without restriction if you have reached a certain level of cultivation. The brute dragon explained in his mind:

Without being reminded by the old dragon, Dugu had already guessed the mystery of this finger.

How could such a miraculous one-finger heaven and earth allow him to launch success endlessly. Even so, being able to create such a thaumaturgy shows that the evil dragon was able to participate in the creation of the dragon back then.

A huge shadow came from it, and it was the old man of the Soul Demon Clan's Black Prison Underworld.

Only this time, the other party was obviously much more cautious, once Dugu used that red mang attack to break this barrier, he repaired the hole with lightning speed, making it difficult for Dugu to come out.

In the black mist, Dugu's face was heavy, but suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Through the soul perception, a hideous black dragon has appeared on this battlefield, and it actually collected all the blood that Dugu spewed out before, without dropping.

"Dragon Clan?" The old man of the Soul Demon Clan was suddenly startled and looked at the hideous black dragon that suddenly appeared.

"He's not a dragon, he's a celestial snake incarnate! Kill him!" In the distance, the body of the king of the lark clan trembled, and under the influence of the old celestial snake's qi, his injuries suddenly broke out.

"It turns out that you are the one who hurt my soul demon clan! If you are an accomplice, stay with you!"

This time, the black prison underworld that bound Dugu actually swept towards the old heavenly snake.

"Boom!" the old snake sneered, this time he suddenly appeared not to fight with these two people, but for Dugu in the black mist.

A trace of blood spurted out by Dugu could make him evolve to such an extent, if he swallowed it whole, what kind of change would it be?

The serpent was so calculating in his heart. (To be continued......)