Chapter 673: The Foundation of the Sage
The purple-red sunlight falls, shrouding the black earth, and at a glance, it is full of black sand and stones, and the boundless Gobi makes people can't help but feel panicked.
Countless corpses with severed limbs with raging flames, the sound of hunting, the creaking of burning grease, always makes people breathe in the night.
Zhaoming slapped the last demon clan to death with one palm, and gasped slightly.
A battle of this intensity couldn't consume much of him, and the demons without the Immortal King couldn't pose much of a threat to him. The Demon Realm is not as terrible as imagined, or the biggest danger in this world that is opposed to the Flood Wilderness is just that the Demon Ancestor who is opposed to the Dao Ancestor.
But such a battle made Zhaoming a little upset, and the conflict of breaths was incompatible. The immortal fire resistance technique that Emperor Jun taught him was a technique that made his own aura extremely similar to the vitality of heaven and earth.
The influence of the flames in the eyes of the outside, this method is naturally tried and tested in the Flood Desolate Continent, and it is difficult to distinguish.
But when you reach the Demon Realm, not only is it useless, but it will make you more obvious.
In such an environment, it is too easy to find Zhaoming, as long as the eye is able to see it, the divine sense can probe it, don't say anything about the sub-holy demon clan, even if it is just a small tribulation period demon clan, he can easily find him.
Zhaoming has already chosen the relatively sparse route of the demons in the interrogation intelligence, but this has not fundamentally solved the problem, and there will still be countless demons who think they can take down the army to come.
Looking ahead, at the end of the unknown distance, there is a huge gray peak, like a standard cone standing on the horizon. It's hard to imagine such a mountain unless you see it with your own eyes, it doesn't look like it's a natural formation at all, it's like it's artificially carved.
This is the Holy Mountain of the Demon Realm, the Filthy Earth Peak, where the Demon King Wan Jiang lives. The Forbidden Land of Demons.
According to the information he had discovered, although the Filthy Earth Peak was not as big as Buzhou Mountain, it was far more than any mountain peak in the Flood Desolate Continent except for Buzhou Mountain.
It seems to be not far away, but according to Zhaoming's own speculation, even if no one harasses him, there is at least half a month to go.
There was a buzzing sound from far and near. The Chaos Bell rushed in front of Zhaoming in an instant.
"Zhaoming, Zhaoming, let's go, it's someone again!"
It seemed to be saying words of concern, but the Chaos Bell was indescribably excited, and there was no fear at all.
Looking at this Pangu treasure, Zhaoming was speechless. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine that there will be such a magic weapon in the world, except for some children's tempers. Everything else is no less than a living life.
Originally, I was expecting it to help me, but from the time I entered the Demon Realm to the present, the Chaos Clock has never made a move. Every time the battle has not even started, this guy just says "come on" and disappears without a trace.
After solving the battle by itself, it will float out like a ghost again, and at the same time tell sΓΉ itself, and another demon will chase after it.
Looking at the guy floating around, Zhaoming suddenly cast the fire escape technique. Reach out to grab it. As soon as there was a move, the Chaos Clock instantly fled to other places.
He twisted his body at Zhaoming again. There was a buzz: "You want to catch me, no way, play the escape technique, you are far from this clock." β
Helpless, Zhaoming could only sigh and ask, "Were those people attracted by you?" β
He always felt that all the pursuers were coming strangely, and every time they just solved a batch. The next batch is coming.
What's more, the demons seem to know all their traces completely, and they don't have the feeling of looking for them, as if they have a target, pointing directly at the bull's-eye.
The Chaos Bell turned into two bolts of lightning. As if he had two arms on his waist, he laughed: "No, no, you have to believe in this clock." β
I can believe that you are the only ghost, Zhaoming shook his head: "I'm here to save people, if you don't help me, it's okay, can you not hold me back." β
Chaos Bell shook his body: "Isn't this clock helping you? That white-haired guy is very bad, kill more people who kill him, anyway, it won't be a loss." β
Sure enough, it was this guy who attracted it, and Zhaoming didn't bother to say anything, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards the foot fire in the direction of the filthy earth mountain.
It only took a moment to move forward, and sure enough, a large number of people and horses appeared in front of them.
Exhaled like a brute bull, flames erupted from his mouth, Zhaoming was slightly numb, and he no longer had a roundabout thought, summoned six Flying Fire Meteors, and rushed directly towards the army in front.
"Kill!"
A Heaven Swallowing Clan, who was covered in flashing black light, roared with a magic knife that flashed black lightning in general, and slashed at Zhaoming, and the army of black pressure immediately surrounded from all directions like a black cloud.
"Get out!" Zhao Ming smashed the knife qi composed of black thunder and lightning with a punch, and roared: "I just want to find Wan Jiang, I'm not here to kill people!"
Pear Blossom was seriously injured and taken away by Wan Jiang, and the result is unknown. It is not impossible for the original injury to die directly.
Along the way, I was anxious, but I was constantly entangled by the demons, and the ghost did not go away. And the Chaos Clock keeps doing bad things, which annoys me.
Zhaoming always felt that a nameless fire was pressed in his heart, and he couldn't release it. He just wants to find Wan Jiang, he just wants to save people, and he will try his best to meet whatever the other party asks.
He didn't want to kill too much, that would only make the relationship more difficult to reconcile, and it wouldn't do him any good.
But what he thought in his heart, those demons didn't care, and the Heaven Swallowing Clan, who was covered in black light, shouted: "I came to encircle and suppress the Honghuang monks on the order of the Demon King, and those who took their heads will be rewarded with the Immortal King's divine soldiers." β
He is the patriarch of the Swallowing Heaven Clan, and although he also covets the Immortal King Divine Soldier, he will not let it go.
It's just that Zhaoming has killed all the way, and there are already many demons who have died in his hands, but he can't stop his progress, which makes him, as the patriarch of the strongest race of the demon race, feel embarrassed.
Except for the Immortal King powerhouse, there has never been a Flood Desolation Monk who can show off his might so much in the Demon Realm, and he thinks that he is the strongest sub-sage under the Demon King, he feels the need to curb the prestige of this Flood Desolation Monk.
The most important thing is that before the Honghuang monk arrived, His Majesty the Demon King gave such an order, which once felt that it was just inexplicable, but now it seems that it has been expected at all.
With the means of the Demon King, it was naturally easy to clean up this desolate monk, but when he gave such an order, it was clear that he didn't want to do it. Although he didn't understand what the Demon King was thinking, if he could take down this Flood Cultivator, there was no doubt that he would be impressed.
Stubborn...... Zhaoming was furious in his heart, and finally dispelled the idea of ending the war, urged the Demon Emperor's battle body, turned into a 10,000-meter body, raised his palm, and condensed endless flames in his palm, as if covering the entire heaven and earth, and slapped at the army in front of him.
Such a magical power and terrifying power made the patriarch of the Heaven Swallowing Clan shocked, but the other party was only a sub-saint powerhouse after all, and it was not enough for him to flee in the wilderness.
Immediately holding the magic knife, he rose to the sky, and met Zhaoming's big hand with the reversal of the galaxy.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and black lightning struck in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered in red and blue flames. The huge palm was slightly blocked, but it immediately slapped directly on the black desert with the Heaven-Swallowing Clan Patriarch at a faster speed.
"Boom!"
As if a huge meteor had rushed into the sea, the endless black sand rushed to the sky, stirring up a thousand waves, crashing on the shore and sweeping in all directions.
In the midst of the black sand, I saw the flames roaring wildly, red and blue, burning the endless sand like a heavy rain down.
The huge body rampaged through the black sand rain wrapped in flames, and at this moment, Zhaoming was like a fierce beast, invincible.
"Boom!"
The wild sand flew out, and a figure rose into the sky, it was the patriarch of the Heaven Swallowing Clan who was shining black. At this time, a layer of strange light shrouded his body, and his aura became more powerful.
The figure flashed, and the magic knife released a brilliant brilliance, as if the galaxy was hanging upside down, and a knife fell, as if it was crossing time and space. By the time Zhaoming reacted, the terrible stab had already slashed him in the chest.
"Bang!"
In the earth-shattering loud noise, Zhaoming's huge body was directly cut off, and it fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a huge hole.
Goodbye, the patriarch of the Heaven Devouring Clan slashed down again, like a comet hitting the moon, galloping towards it.
Zhaoming's figure flashed, and he escaped with the technique of fire escape, and then looked at the other party with a stunned face, unspeakable doubts.
He who has practiced the principle of yin and yang, his strength at this moment can be described as invincible under the immortal king, even if it is a dove, he is sure that there will be a big battle.
With that palm just now, he had the confidence to directly make the other party lose his combat effectiveness, but the result was diametrically opposite. Not only was the opponent unharmed, but he also burst out with an attack power comparable to his own.
"You are very strong!" At this time, the patriarch of the Heaven Swallowing Clan turned around with the magic knife in his hand: "But this can't be decided, I once felt that there was no immortal king in the demon world, and the Honghuang monks who thought they could do whatever they wanted rushed in like you, but in the end, none of them got out alive, do you know why?"
"You have the blessing of the Dao Ancestor, and we are naturally also blessed by the Demon Ancestor. The sect masters of our eight major sects have the foundation of the sage given by the Demon Ancestor, don't say that you are a sub-saint, even the strong of the Immortal King cannot break our defenses. β
"With the blessing of the Demon Ancestor, we are even more connected to the entire Demon Realm Qi Machine, and the true qi and strength are inexhaustible, and you will not have the slightest hope. β
This is the case, Zhao Ming was stunned, he thought that the demon clan had no immortal king except for the demon king Wanjiang, and he was invincible, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
There was a dull pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a huge knife mark from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.
The power of this knife is so powerful that it is already comparable to the junior immortal king, and it actually directly injured the body of his immortal king divine soldier.
It is expected that even if there is a large army to intercept it, he should be about to drive straight into the filthy earth peak, and now it seems that it is probably not so easy.
Just when he was thinking about how to break the situation, he suddenly heard a buzzing voice: "Chong, rush, rush, I'll help you break the white-haired Rahu's magical powers." β
Goodbye Chaos Clock doesn't know where it came from. (To be continued......)