Chapter 511 Terrorist Demon Emperor(1/2)
The dragon spear in Zhao Qianyuan's hand drew a cold track and stabbed into Han Cheng's chest. The destructive force burst out from the tip of the spear and instantly swept across his body.
Han Cheng grabbed five fingers, less than a few inches away from Zhao Qianyuan, but he could no longer move forward.
The dragon spear suddenly disappeared, and Han Cheng's body fell on his back. Before it could fall to the ground, it was broken inch by inch, turning into countless powders that spilled the earth.
At the same time, Zhao Qianyuan, who was facing Leng Feng, raised his hand and stabbed forward, and the dragon spear appeared in the Xu shook his hand.
The tip of the gun trembled at an extremely small amplitude, ignoring the strong defense of Leng Feng, piercing through his eyebrows, and red and white objects sprayed backwards.
The two Zhao Qianyuan broke like bubbles and disappeared at the same time. Then his figure appeared at the original place. He stabbed into the earth with a dragon spear, as if he had not moved at all from the beginning. However, Leng Feng, who had become even more terrifying after being possessed by the demon, had already died in his hands.
Swish-
He lifted up his gun and Zhao Qianyuan looked up, his eyes became deep, as if he could accommodate the sky and starry sea.
He raised his hand and pointed at the ancient demon wood from a distance. His breath rose little by little, like a giant beast awakened in his sleep. The dragon spear in his hand turned into a pure gold color, and the whole body was like gold. Pieces of dragon scales appeared on the gun, and the end turned into a dragon's head, and the tip of the gun was the dragon's teeth!
The next moment, the loud dragon roared the world, and the golden dragon flew out of Zhao Qianyuan's body, hovered and roared into the sky. At this moment, Zhao Qianyuan's aura reached the strongest, and the world pointed to by the spear was like a mirror, and countless cracks emerged one after another.
Wherever they pass, countless demon wood puppets stagnate in place, and then turned into countless powders like weathering.
Inside the ancient demon wood, this is a wooden house. The sage looks solemn, and his eyes are filled with admiration, and there is a little more fear.
Before, he always regarded Zhao Qianyuan as a rising star in the Demonic Way. Even if he was amazing, it would take some time to truly grow up.
But now, the sage actually felt a trace of threat from him, even if it was just a very weak point, it was unimaginable. You should know that as a sage of the demon clan, he was guiding the tribe forward, and his strength may not be the strongest, but he had the confidence to be afraid of anyone.
If he felt threatened, Zhao Qianyuan had the ability to cause harm to him. If he had not felt it personally, he would never believe it.
This junior has actually understood the true meaning of the world.
The sage's eyes became cold, and he even felt a little glimmer of gratitude. Fortunately, he met Zhao Qianyuan today, otherwise he would continue to grow. It would not take too long for the demon clan to have one more enemy that was terrifying enough.
Fortunately, he will die here today.
Qingyun was wearing a white dress, floating like a fairy in the wind, looking beautiful, frowned slightly, and her eyes were filled with exclamation.
"I am worthy of being the Prince of Demons, and have the potential to achieve a peerless genius who has the potential to achieve a lifetime, is stronger than I imagined."
She was slightly silent, with regret in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were gently raised and her smile was extremely beautiful.
Because soon, everything this pride of heaven will belong to her, and may not be fully inherited, but the part she obtained is enough to advance her.
By then, her future will be brighter and no one can compare with her. Perhaps she can achieve unprecedented realm among the demon clan and become the real and first person to go out of the world.
Qin Yu's eyes were solemn and his heart was amazed. Despite making many speculations, Zhao Qianyuan's strength was still beyond expectations.
If life and death are fought, how likely will he win?
Qin Yu shook his head and suppressed this inappropriate thought. He could not get out of here today, and both of them would be buried here.
Zhao Qianyuan burst out with his strongest power without reservation. How could he remain silent again?
As soon as he stepped forward, Qin Yu's black robe instantly bulged, and his black hair was stirring behind him!
His breath was like an erupting volcano, rising and rising.
The five elements of the Nascent Soul combat power is superimposed!
The secret method of the Five Elements Mountain!
The Demon Body of the Throne!
The third floor of the sea... Five floors... Seven floors... Nine floors...
Not enough!
Qin Yu roared, "The power of burning the sky!"
Burn blood, burning method, burning life!
Without any scruples, he instantly burst out the power given by the Demon Altar.
Ten levels of the sea...the peak of the sea...the perfect sea...
Qin Yu's aura seemed to have broken through some limit, and at this moment, the feeling of being integrated into the world and one body suddenly arises.
Zhao Qianyuan's eyes shrank slightly and he immediately returned to calm. Sure enough, he read that right, Yao Bin...he was not sure of winning!
However, at this time, the stronger the better, the better. The two of them join forces, and it is possible to have a fight.
If he could kill the ancient demon wood... his eyes were filled with fighting spirit!
The sage's body trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes red with anger, "How unfair is this world? Zhao Qianyuan was born in the devil's way. He already has the potential to suppress his life. He actually wants to give them the second supreme genius!"
"Since ancient times, my demon clan has gone through hardships and catastrophes, and countless tribes have almost been extinct. Only by avoiding the extremely cold land can we survive. If this genius could be born in our clan, why would it fall into this place?"
"I hate so much! I hate this world and the world, and I hate this world to treat my demon clan harshly! Since the world is not kind, the demon clan can only earn his life on its own. These two demon geniuses must die today. I will use them as sacrifices to create the foundation for our demon clan for all generations!"
The roar of resentment continued to echo in the wooden house.
Qingyun laughed silently. She really didn't expect that God would treat her so generously. Giving Zhao Qianyuan was not enough, and she had to send another peerless genius!
If she could seize the fortune of the two... Her eyes were bright, she raised her hand and pointed it on the lotus between her eyebrows, conveying information to the wise man, and she must leave these two people behind no matter what.
Between the canopy of the sky, layers of branches intertwined in the "embryo", and a hint of excitement appeared on the corners of the handsome young man's mouth.
He breaks through the separation of yin and yang and acts against the heaven and earth. Even if he makes countless preparations and accumulates, he still dares not be careless.
If he was not careful and worked hard for countless years, he would put it all into pieces. But now the two of them appeared is actually his best tonic.
I was successful today. I originally only had 55 rooms, but now I have 80% chance of it. How can I not surprise him?
As for the devil-like cultivator who died and the demon wood puppet could not stop it, the resurrected demon emperor was not at all concerned.
Because he wanted to personally suppress the two men, plunder all their powers, and take them to his own use.
A little mockery flashed in the handsome young man's eyes. When he found out that he could mobilize some of his strength, what would happen to some people's faces?
Think about it seriously, it makes people look forward to it!
boom--
In the canopy, thousands of branches are like a flower bud slowly blooming, and the handsome young man lies flat and stands upright slowly.
Without a tide of a robe, a gorgeous robe was born out of thin air, and at the same time it was majestic and swept across the world like a tide.
Wherever I go, I am the king, my mind changes, the sky falls and the earth falls - my will is the will of heaven!
This is an indescribable power and terror.
"You two are willing to offer sacrifices to this emperor."
It is simple and old, and every syllable contains supreme pressure, as if millions of mountains are coming, conquering the mind and making people instinctively bow down. If it were other monks, they would be afraid that their mind would be lost in this way. But the two people standing in front of them today are the best juniors in the demon path. Even in their heyday, the words of the emperor of the demon clan may not be able to rob them of their minds, let alone now, they are in a weak state of breaking through yin and yang.
Whether Zhao Qianyuan or Qin Yu, the two of them had just changed their faces and returned to calm. Their aura was rolling around, which was a little stronger than before.
The handsome young man had no expression on his face and seemed to be unwilling to care about it. "Since he was unwilling to offer sacrifices, I took action personally to deprive you of everything you have obtained from you!"
He raised his hand and grabbed forward.
Qin Yu's face changed drastically. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was isolated from the world and had no connection with the outside world. Then, an invisible aura came, like eternal ice, invading the body and the flesh were cold!
It is impossible to compete with, or even impossible to find a way to compete with this power.
Qin Yu clearly felt that the loss of power in his body was like a pierced cowhide water bag, gradually becoming dry and empty.
This power is not only magic power, but also soul aura, magical power realm, and even his vitality.
At this moment, Qin Yu was like an frozen sculpture, allowing life to kill and take it away, but he was unable to resist.
The little blue light, the Taixu Crossing Sea Bell, the Ziyue, the Dantian Haiqing Sun... All the trump cards are completely lost.
After a brief panic, Qin Yu was sure that he could only rely on himself. If he did not resist, he would soon lose everything and die.
"Calm down! Calm down!"
"The formerly Emperor of the Demon Clan was the Demon Clan. Even in its heyday, it would be no simple matter to deprive Canghai monks of every move."
"My all my strength is frozen now and cannot call everything. The only thing I can rely on is my will."
Qin Yu's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a certain key, "Yes, it is will! My power is the gains I have when I am inferior, and it is a reflection of my lifelong struggle. Every part of these powers has an indelible mark, and no one can deprive them."
"Because, my power can only be controlled by me!"
At this moment, Qin Yu's spiritual will was highly concentrated, and a "boom" sound in his mind seemed to have a certain transformation. Then he found that there was a trace of inexplicable connection between himself and the deprived power, and even if it was thousands of miles apart, it could not be cut off.
The chill in the body faded away like a tide, and the state of isolation from the world was immediately broken.
Qin Yu took a deep breath, and all the power that flew out of his body returned faster and merged into one in a flash.
More round, tougher, and more unbreakable!
boom--
The breath of rushing to the sky burst out, and the endless sharpness and domineeringness seemed to be the distance between heaven and earth, and could also be torn apart in an instant.
Zhao Qianyuan held a dragon spear and his eyes were extremely bright. He looked straight ahead and locked in the tree canopy. There was nothing else about the handsome young man standing in the air.
"kill!"
The dragon spear stabbed forward.
The movements of this thorn were extremely slow, but the handsome young man showed a little surprise in his eyes.
To be continued...