Chapter 910 Death Lotus Blossom!
Chapter 910 Death Lotus Blossom!
Chapter 910 Death Lotus Blossom!
Seven hundred miles, this distance is very subtle.
Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, and the chance of being discovered is very small.
Although he is very confident in his attainment of holding breath, no matter Jinglei, Heitian or the three big demon kings, they are all the top group among the real kings and demon kings, and they are by no means comparable to ordinary people.
Although there is a "wall of spiritual consciousness" around Liu Yu's body, there is no need to worry about being discovered by several people's spiritual consciousness.
But even if the figure disappears, and the mana fluctuations and breath pressure are also restrained, there is still the possibility of being discovered by the spiritual sense.
The spiritual perception of high-ranking monks is so mysterious that they can even foresee blessings and disasters in advance!
Although Liu Yu can block the glance of the spiritual sense, but for the more "ideal" spiritual sense, there is no good way for the time being, so he can't get too close.
In order not to be touched by a few people's spiritual sense, and to be aware that something is wrong.
"Let's fight more intensely!"
The body disappeared, and Liu Yu thought silently after witnessing the movements of Heitian, Tongxuan, and Zhanlong.
Judging from the current situation, only when a few people broke out in a high-intensity fight and ended up losing both with Jinglei Zhenjun, would he be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman and have the opportunity to obtain the "Tongshen Pill".
So it is natural to hope that the true kings and demon kings would best fight to the end!
"Although the strength of the human monks in the field is better than the four demon kings, they are just scattered sand."
"Heitian and Jinglei are still mortal enemies, it is impossible to join forces."
"The lone army went deep into the territory of the human race. The four demon kings are relatively united. They are considered to be one of the strongest forces in the field. They can compete with the God of Thunder, but that's all."
Witnessing the development of the situation, Liu Yu thought silently.
According to his estimation, it is not a problem for Jinglei to fight against three great demon kings and one mid-term demon king with one.
That's right, Nascent Soul Peak plus Evil Resisting God Thunder, that's how domineering it is!
Not to mention, this person also came from the "Tianlei Temple" of the God Transformation Force, no matter the skills or the real treasures, they must be the best of the best.
"The most ideal situation, of course, is that Demon Lord Heitian remembers his revenge and chooses to join hands with the demon kings to attack Zhen Lei Jinglei together."
"It's just that with the style of Hei Tian Mo Dao, even if he has a life-and-death enmity, it is possible for him to take the risk to deal with Jinglei in the Seven Kingdoms area."
All kinds of thoughts flashed by, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.
Through the "Magic Cultivation Essentials" and his experience over the years, he knew that this possibility was very small.
Heitian Mojun is an old devil, not some stupid young man!
In the face of the danger of one's own life, even the enmity of life and death can be temporarily put aside.
After all, if the green hills remain, you are not afraid of running out of firewood!
Rewriting "The Essentials of Demon Cultivation", Liu Yu has an insight into human nature. At this time, from the perspective of "Magic Cultivator", it is easy to guess this person's choice.
The way of magic is not only about indulgence, but also about bending and stretching.
But for him, no matter which side has the advantage, he will definitely not lose.
If Jinglei Zhenjun's strength is not as strong as imagined, Liu Yu doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire and becoming the last straw that overwhelms the camel's camel.
If Heitian Zhenjun is in danger, he will naturally take action to kill demons at the right time.
Demonic path thieves, everyone gets to punish him.
How dare this person act presumptuously in the League of Seven Nations. As the well-known true king of the League of Seven Nations, he has the responsibility to maintain the alliance's prestige!
If the demon kings fall into the disadvantaged, it is natural that there is no balance between human and demon.
At that time, Liu Yu should help the righteousness of the human race and fight bloody as a human monk.
By the way, let's see if we can collect the Flood Dragon Demon Pill and give it to Xiaoqing to refine it so that he can be promoted quickly.
Regarding the various trends of the situation, he has prepared plans in his heart, no matter what, he will not lose money!
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Noticing the three demon kings and Tongxuan, Demon Monarch Heitian wanted to, while struggling to resist the evil spirit thunder, he quickly approached Zhenjun Tongxuan.
As for Zhenjun Jinglei, he also naturally discovered this situation, and couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this, feeling like things were out of control.
He really didn't expect that the purpose of the demon kings this time was not to participate in the exchange meeting, but to intercept Tongxuan and kill the dragon.
"Isn't it just taking the "Tongshen Pill" and beheading a few people of the same race?"
"He didn't hesitate to send his subordinates to go deep into the hinterland of the human race, and he wanted to hunt him down to the end."
"This Black Flood Dragon King is really as vindictive as the rumors say."
Thinking about the information about the Black Flood Dragon King, Jinglei Zhenjun felt a little helpless.
As an existence that also stood at the peak of the fourth order, the world of cultivating immortals also recognized that the opponent was ranked first, so he naturally paid close attention to the news of the Black Jiao King.
Although I have only met a few times, I already have a certain understanding of the character of this monster.
All kinds of thoughts flashed by, seeing that Heitian Zhenjun wanted to escape, Jinglei immediately stepped up his offensive.
"Buzz~"
With the infusion of mana, the true treasure of his life, Thor's Hammer, suddenly became full of aura, and then fell heavily towards the target direction, splitting out an exceptionally solid golden thunderbolt.
This thunderbolt rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of tens of feet, turning into a lifelike thunder dragon, roaring towards Heitian Demon Lord with majestic fangs and claws.
With Jinglei's full attack, the power of this blow is much stronger than the previous "Thunder Net", and its power has already reached the peak of the fourth level.
The faces of the true kings and demon kings who witnessed it all changed, and they felt an irresistible feeling.
"Crack~!"
In the mighty night sky, thunder suddenly exploded, causing the endless darkness to dissipate, and the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.
Compared with the Nascent Soul Lightning Calamity, this lightning to ward off evil spirits is far superior to ordinary people.
Looking at the golden thunder dragon that was several tens of feet long, the true kings and monster kings couldn't help recalling the trembling and uneasy feeling when they crossed the fourth-order thunder calamity.
"This blow."
Looking back suddenly, a little golden aura in his pupils magnified extremely quickly, feeling the unpredictable power of the most masculine and powerful thunder, the complexion of Heitian Mojun changed drastically.
In the face of this blow, even if he is a giant of the magic way who has been in the world for thousands of years, he can no longer be calm and calm.
"go!!"
No matter how uneasy he felt, Heitian Mojun didn't panic in response.
He stretched out his hand a little, and the jet-black flag suspended in his left palm spun at a high speed, and two fourth-order ghost kings emerged from it.
"Jie Jie~"
The appearance of the two fourth-order ghosts is not human, and the ghost language resounded as soon as they appeared in the night sky.
One is shaped like an elk, and the other is shaped like a Shura with three heads and six arms, and their auras are extremely heterogeneous without exception.
There is no doubt that Heitian Demon Lord cultivated the fourth-level ghost king by raising Gu.
In the beginning, the souls of monks and spirits of monsters were refined into ghosts.
Then in an extremely cruel way, countless low-level ghosts devoured each other until they finally advanced to become the ghost king.
Such a ghost king is tantamount to being pieced together from many living souls, with extremely limited potential, so it is not surprising that the shape is weird.
Their eyes exude scarlet luster, full of hatred for living beings, there is no gentleness in their eyes, but full of viciousness and cruelty.
Even in the face of its master!
"Humph~!"
Seeing this, Heitian Mojun let out a cold snort, and hit the black flag with several spells.
In an instant, countless black lines flickered on the surface of the two ghosts, and pain flashed in the scarlet pupils, and then they reluctantly obeyed the order and slammed into the oncoming golden thunder dragon.
After finishing all this, Heitian Mojun was still not at ease, and quickly activated the formula again, mana was poured into the dark palace in front of him without reservation.
The infinite demonic energy surged, and once again condensed into a thick black barrier, tightly surrounding his body for tens of feet.
"Crackling"
In the next moment, with the thunder that shook his soul, the golden light in front of his eyes was extremely bright, and the surroundings were filled with a tyrannical thunder-attribute atmosphere. Two fourth-order ghost kings met the thunder dragon in the blink of an eye.
"Ugh~!"
However, in less than a tenth of an instant, Hei Tian heard a shrill scream, which made his eyes tear apart.
The two mid-tier fourth-order peak ghost kings who spent countless efforts and finally cultivated had no power to resist against the evil spirit thunder.
In front of that thunder dragon, any means of the two ghost kings were smashed in the blink of an eye.
The bright golden thunder strikes down with unpredictable power, and the ghost king's body tends to collapse.
Although they are ghost kings, they still have the instinct to continue their existence. Facing a fatal attack, the two ghost kings hurriedly dodged to both sides regardless of their master's orders.
With just one encounter, the aura of the two ghosts dropped sharply, from the peak in the middle of the fourth order to the level where they could barely maintain the fourth order.
In the pitch-black body, there are still traces of golden lightning flashing, making their injuries impossible to heal.
The peak ghost king in the middle of the fourth order is definitely not weak. Even if you join hands, even if you are a big monk, it is enough to deal with it for a long time.
The reason why he performed so unbearably was because he was restrained by the Evil Resisting God's Thunder. The Thunder attribute already had extra damage to ghosts, not to mention the famous Evil Resisting God's Thunder.
"boom!!!"
After defeating the ghost king's defense, the golden thunder flashed away without staying for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, it bombarded the secret technique "Dark Sky".
This fearful Jinlei, even if Heitian Mojun came to his signature stunt, it pales in comparison.
With just one face-to-face, only a thin layer of the thick black barrier remains.
Observing this scene with divine consciousness, Heitian Mojun only felt chills all over his body.
"Damn it, don't underestimate the power of this seat!!!"
"Yan Luodian, block it for me!!!"
His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his heart kept roaring, frantically urging the carefully refined real treasure.
"click~"
In the next moment, two fourth-order ghost kings and the "Dark Sky Curtain" secret technique were defeated successively, and the golden thunder dragon, which was much smaller in size, turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash.
The bombardment hit the oncoming dark palace, making the palace tremble continuously.
However, due to the consumption of too much power, he was still resisted even though Heitian Demon Lord tried his best.
Visible to the naked eye, the aura of Heitian Mojun kept fluctuating, gradually showing signs of instability, and it was obvious that he was no match for Jinglei Zhenjun.
However, this person is a generation of giants, and various life-saving methods emerge in endlessly.
Although it seems dangerous, but at critical moments, danger can always be saved, as if there are endless ways to save life.
Fleeing in a hurry under the thunder of the evil spirit god, the time has become extremely long at this moment.
But after a few breaths, Demon Lord Heitian was still within two hundred miles of Zhenjun Tongxuan, not far from the three demon kings.
In the mighty night sky, Jinglei, Heitian, Tongxuan, the real kings and demon kings looked at each other from a distance, and the atmosphere became subtle in an instant.
But even so, Jinglei Zhenjun did not stop the offensive, but slowed down a little, obviously a little wary of the demon kings.
Under the night sky, streaks of golden thunder shot out continuously, and Heitian Demon Lord fled away like a bereaved dog.
"Dear friends, the "Tongshen Pill" is in the hands of this person, how can such a great opportunity be missed?"
"Why don't we join forces and divide his treasures equally after the matter is completed?!"
Grasping the glimmer of life, Hei Tian shouted from afar.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tongxuan and the demon kings to respond, he typed out dozens of formulas in a row, and then moved the index fingers and thumbs of both hands together to form a stable triangular structure in the middle.
Accompanied by the surge of infinite devil energy, Heitian's power suddenly condensed, and a deep darkness suddenly appeared in the center of his hands.
In an instant, this piece of darkness covered a radius of sixty miles with lightning speed.
Where the darkness passed, even all kinds of auras were swallowed up, and everyone's consciousness temporarily lost their lock on Heitian.
"Whoosh~"
In a blink of an eye, when Hei Tian reappeared, he was almost at the same level as Zhenjun Tongxuan and the three demon kings.
And Jinglei Zhenjun also walked within two hundred miles.
It seems to be determined that within the scope of the seven-nation alliance, the demon kings dare not attack him.
He still didn't care about chasing and killing Hei Tian, and he didn't seem to put the demon kings in his eyes at all.
Despite the large number of people, the three demon kings could not ignore the existence of this person.
The blow just now was too amazing, they were obviously very afraid, and they obviously restrained a lot when they shot.
In this way, Tong Xuan had a chance to breathe.
At the same time, Zhanlong Zhenjun also approached the battlefield from the side with the last Great Demon King of the Flood Dragon Clan.
Trying to be like Hei Tian, using the deterrent power of other monks and the barrier between the two races to keep himself out of danger.
"The attribute of the skill is restrained by the evil god thunder, but it can still save the danger one after another. It is worthy of being a generation of old devils."
"Hei Tian's choice is also very wise."
Keeping a distance of about seven hundred miles, Liu Yu thought silently when he saw this scene.
Both sides have clear goals. If they leave immediately, there is a high probability that they will ignore each other's respective goals.
But Heitian Demon Lord was entangled and stayed close to Tongxuan, which made the demon kings and Jinglei afraid of each other and dared not make any moves.
After all, no one knows whether the opponent's seemingly unintentional attack will make a sudden turn in the middle.
It is as natural for a demon king to devour human nascent infants, just like eating and drinking water, and it is only natural for a true monarch to use demon infants to make alchemy.
Under such circumstances, even if both parties explain repeatedly, there is no real trust.
By cleverly using this relationship, Lord Heitian successfully alleviated the crisis and passed the most dangerous moment.
"Then how will the situation develop next?"
"Should Jinglei and the Demon King not interfere with each other, or join forces to kill their respective targets?"
"Or maybe the demon kings are attracted to the "Tongshen Pill" and choose to join forces with Heitian?"
Advancing, attacking, retreating, or defending, Liu Yu sat quietly fishing, very curious about the next choice of the few people.
From Jinglei's attack on Heitian to when Liu Yu, Tongxuan, Zhanlong and others realized they were approaching, it was only a short ten breaths.
Seeing the powerful thunder of the human race being forcibly attracted by Heitian Demon Lord, the three demon kings showed anger on their faces.
The goal of their trip was just to kill Zhenjun Tongxuan and Zhenlong Zhanlong, and they were in an unfamiliar human race region, so they absolutely didn't want to cause any complications.
But things have come to this point, even though they guessed what Heitian Demon Lord was thinking, the demon kings could only accept the reality.
The eyes of the four demon kings flickered, resisting the urge to attack Hei Tian directly, and quickly communicated with each other with their spiritual sense separated by tens of hundreds of miles.
There is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Zhenjun Tongxuan was seriously injured, his strength is definitely still at the level of a great monk, and he cannot be defeated in a short time.
And here, it is the territory of the human race, and delaying for too long is not good for them.
There was not much fluctuation in the consciousness in the night sky, and the four demon kings communicated quickly.
Things have developed to this point, they have realized that the hope of killing both targets has been defeated.
That being the case, there are only trade-offs to be made.
"Roar!!!"
"hold head high!!!"
The next moment, while Liu Yu was watching, a majestic roar of dragons and beasts suddenly sounded in the night sky.
In just a short moment, the four demon kings showed their real bodies almost at the same time, and their huge mountain-like monster bodies traversed the sky, overwhelming the mountains.
They are one golden and one blue respectively, two monster bodies of nearly [-] feet long, the first born a flood dragon with one horned claw and four toes.
The huge scales and a pair of sharp claws shone with icy luster under the night sky, making people shudder.
In addition, there is a bear and a leopard, and the body of the monster is more than 100 feet.
They exude a strong demonic aura, and the ferocious aura in their gestures makes people seem to be facing wild beasts.
The four demon kings have the lowest cultivation base of the middle stage of the fourth rank, and three of them are late-stage big demon kings. The lineup is quite luxurious.
"Golden Flood Dragon, Ice Flood Dragon, Leopard Leopard, Amethyst Black Bear."
"These four demon kings, without exception, all have the blood of spirit demons, and they are extremely outstanding."
"At this time, if we attack together, True Monarch Dragon Slaying may be the one."
It is clear to the bystanders that Liu Yu figured out the intentions of the four demon kings as soon as the accident happened.
Seeing that the situation was chaotic and it was no longer feasible to kill two targets at the same time, they gathered their strength and intended to kill True Monarch Zhanlong first!
"Roar!!!"
Dragons chanted in the night sky, and the four demon kings erupted with all their strength at the same time, and the situation between the sky and the earth changed instantly.
In the tens of miles of space, some distortions appeared, and small cracks appeared one after another.
The extremely tyrannical power swept away wave after wave in all directions, making the vegetation and everything subjugate.
Facing this kind of power, even Jinglei Zhenjun's face appeared dignified.
"not good!!!"
It was completely unexpected that the other three monsters would turn their heads to deal with him, and True Lord Zhanlong suddenly changed his face.
Cultivator Nascent Soul's keen spiritual sense frantically warned at this moment, and even felt a tingling sensation.
"Invincible!!"
At this moment, Zhanlong only had this word in his mind.
Regardless of the damage to his meridians, he frantically burned the Yuanying's origin, overloaded his mana, and exploded with unprecedented power beyond the previous peak, so he wanted to run away.
However, it was too late.
"boom!!!"
About three hundred miles away, the palm of the Amethyst Black Bear Demon King was wrapped in a purple halo, and he slapped heavily in the direction of Zhanlong from the air.
Because the speed is so fast, there is even a loud sonic boom.
When this palm fell, circles of space ripples appeared immediately, and an imperceptible force of space spread to three hundred miles away at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, the original source of the Nascent Soul was crazily burned, and Zhenlong Zhan, who was about to escape, froze.
There was a slight but high-frequency vibration in the space, which greatly affected Feidun. The speed at which he exploded with all his strength was several times slower than usual.
In this way, it is impossible to escape the siege.
This is the natal supernatural power of the Zijin Black Bear Great Demon King. When used, it can destabilize a space and affect the behavior of creatures within the range.
Especially flying escape, the speed will be greatly reduced.
"Roar~!!"
Just when True Monarch Zhanlong's complexion changed drastically, various auras enveloped him.
The golden flood dragon, the blue flood dragon, the split sky leopard, and the amethyst black bear first used their natal magical powers and natal treasures, and then the huge monster body disappeared in place, approaching this person from all directions.
In order to kill with one blow, the four monsters did not hold back any hands in this round of offensive.
Such a scene, even Liu Yu now feels a little suffocated after seeing it.
Even if it was him, he would be ashamed to deal with it, and he might be injured, let alone Zhanlong whose strength has not reached the level of a great monk.
And just when the Four Demons had no time to look after him when they went all out to attack, the life and death of True Dragon Slayer were at stake.
True Lord Tongxuan of the Tianyan Sect who was also hunted down turned into a white ray of light and flew tens of miles away, heading towards the original Yan Kingdom and Nanli Kingdom in the south at extremely high speed.
"Whoosh~"
Its actions are clean and neat, low-key and unobtrusive, without a trace of superfluous movements, without the slightest hesitation.
"As expected of a cultivator who is struggling in the righteous way and fighting for seniority, his grasp of the situation is as good as it gets!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu nodded secretly.
Almost immediately before the demon kings turned to attack, Zhenjun Tongxuan accurately judged the intention of the four demons, and used their mana to fly away without saying a word.
He is so decisive, and his grasp of the timing of the fight is comparable to that of Heitian Mojun, and he is indeed a "thousand-year-old demon".
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On the other side of the battlefield, seeing the distant white light and the monster bodies of the monster kings approaching like mountains, Zhanlong Zhenjun had an extremely complicated expression.
Anger, unwillingness, remorse, determination.
He was filled with grief and anger, and all his emotions finally turned into a long howl, waving the three-foot green sharp edge in his hand.
"Ahhhh!!!"
At this moment, True Lord Zhanlong wielded his sword like a god, and Yuanying's mana was poured into the blue long sword in his hand, cutting out strands of extremely delicate sword threads.
Looking around, almost instantly, dozens of strands of cyan sword threads, thinner than hair, appeared around the person's body.
"Crackling~"
The so-called power is concentrated at one point, accompanied by thunder sounds, the dragon-slaying swordsmanship has been sublimated at this moment, and the power can finally touch the fourth-level top-grade level.
Refining swords into silk! !
Kendo has reached this step, it is already extremely advanced, enough to leave a name in the history.
Even at the Nascent Soul level, you can fight in smaller realms.
As strands of sword threads were cut out, True Lord Zhanlong gradually calmed down, and all emotions such as unwillingness and anger disappeared.
In the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, he has changed too much, but he is still a pure sword cultivator.
At this moment, with the way of kendo stepping into the realm of "smelting swords into silk", it seems that life and death are not so important.
Extreme love, extreme sword!
"Whoa~"
"Crackling~"
When his life was hanging by a thread, Zhanlong kept howling, and relief and joy appeared in his eyes.
In the eyes of others, it is simply crazy! !
He burned the Yuanying Yuan to his heart's content, and the three-foot green blade in his hand was as swift as the wind.
Practicing the sword becomes gangster, the light of the sword differentiates, the thunder of the sword energy makes the sword become silk.
At the juncture of life and death, the dragon-slaying mind seemed to have improved a lot, and he used all the kendo realms he had reached, and all kinds of visions of sword gang, sword light, and sword silk appeared around him.
Countless strands of cyan sword threads form a cyan lotus, which slowly blooms in all directions with this person as the center.
It's just a pity that the true treasure magical powers of the four demon kings have already arrived before this green lotus made of "sword silk" has truly bloomed.
In the next moment, a bright aura erupted, and the piercing sound of gold and iron suddenly resounded through the mountains and fields.
"Ding Ding Ding~~"
"bang bang bang~~"
Zhanlong was entangled by the magic power of the real treasure and couldn't move, and the four demon kings approached very quickly.
Soon, this person's tiny body was enveloped by monster shadows as huge as four mountains.
Seven hundred miles away, Liu Yu silently watched this scene.
Looking at the sword qi lotus flower that cannot be ignored, the aura of Zhanlong's spiritual pressure is sliding down a cliff, and it will be insignificant after half a breath.
Death lotus!
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