Chapter 367 The Evil Huang
"Huang! Stop!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came.
Yang Lie was startled: Palace spirit?
This voice sounds very familiar, it is clearly the voice of the palace spirit in the Origin Palace. The difference is that the palace spirit's voice was calm before, but now it is full of anger!
"Boom!"
As the sound fell, the entire huge heavenly palace shook violently, and endless majestic energy was generated from within. Faintly, this energy seemed to be able to move the sky, and the powerful and surging energy fell from the sky, pressing hard against the black mist.
.
"Crunch!"
Clearly audible, there were sounds like waves of steel bars being forcibly twisted. The evil figure was bent continuously under pressure, as if millions of mountains were rolling down its back.
When his back arched to the limit, "Huang"'s cheek muscles twitched fiercely: "Palace Spirit! When I get out of trouble, I will suppress you for thousands of years and burn you with all the magic fire!"
Amidst the extremely harsh curses, he forcibly stretched his body, stood up proudly, and looked at Yang Lie again with eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Heaven and demon unite!"
Yang Lie was horrified and quickly activated his strongest means, and a pair of silver light wings appeared behind his back.
"Um?"
The evil figure Huang was startled when he saw this, and then his expression became even more angry, "Old Gong Ming, if you dare to deprive me of my secret technique, I will never spare you! Kill me, kill me!"
A murderous aura full of blood came straight towards Yang Lie. With Yang Lie's dragon blood gun in his hand, he really exploded the star core with one move. But it did not help at all. The aura destroyed the power of this move like a ravaging force, and the aftermath was not felt.
Stop, keep hitting.
"puff!"
Yang Lie couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he couldn't lift any more. Seeing that the wave of waves would continue to rush in, a green figure appeared in the void. He was a villain.
Image, but there is no hair on his head, he looks like a bald little monk.
Although his expression is extremely serious, his face is plump and cute, and he looks a bit cute overall, making people unable to feel a sense of awe at all.
He waved his ten fingers at the Yunding Heavenly Palace, countless formations transformed, and finally he pointed heavily——
"Master please take action!"
At the critical moment, a misty green light burst out from the Heavenly Palace. This rich green light condensed with each other, and soon formed an old man with a figure as majestic as a mountain.
The old man was wearing a green robe, and his attire was simple and nothing special. However, as soon as he appeared, the black fog with thick blood around him was forcibly dispersed, revealing a clear and clear sky.
The murderous intention that rushed toward Yang Lie seemed to have suddenly arrived in an extremely cold place, shattering into pieces and becoming invisible.
"Old Gong Ming! You have been dead for ten thousand years and you are still causing trouble? Die to me! Die! Die!"
After spitting out the word "death" several times in a row, Huang's face was filled with cold and deep hatred and murderous intent.
However, the expression of the green-robed old man Gong Ming opposite him was still calm, without any movement. He just turned his palms out and waved quietly in front of him: "Forbidden!"
With one palm shot, strong fluctuations burst out.
The trembling of the heavenly palace suddenly reached its extreme, and countless green lights poured out from all sides, quickly condensing in the sky, and then formed thick chains of light.
A total of 1,188 green light chains floated in the air, bound towards the evil figure, and bound him tightly.
"Ho ho ho!"
Huang roared repeatedly, but every struggle only made the light chain tighten even tighter, and his huge body was continuously dragged, slowly disappearing into the heavenly palace.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred——
"call out!"
Huang's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a dark shadow surging with blood flew out. This shadow was a hexagonal altar, with a star on each corner. As soon as it flew out, there was an extremely strong devouring force.
The power spreads!
The hexagonal altar flew faster than the lightning and headed straight towards Yang Lie!
"Haha! Palace Spirit, you still want to find someone to imprison me? This king will shatter your wishful thinking!"
Huang laughed wildly, and his body was finally dragged back to the bottom of the Heavenly Palace, but his voice still came out wildly, "At most a hundred years! I will get out of trouble, and then I will kill hundreds of millions of living beings, and let Gong Ming grow old."
Keep an eye on your son underground!"
"not good!"
At this time, the phantom of the altar had reached the center of Yang Lie's eyebrows. The palace spirit was shocked, but it was too late to rescue him, so he could only watch as it sank in.
Immediately, the temple spirit's expression turned miserable, and his plump face turned pale!
This altar phantom is Huang's secret skill. If he personally performs it, let alone the Kaiojing realm, even if he is in the ordinary fairy realm, he has no backhand power. He can only be forcibly deprived of the essence of his whole body and turn into
A mummy.
Dian Ling did not expect that after waiting for thousands of years, he finally waited for a young man who hoped to help him, but in the end he could only watch him die.
"Oh, it's over, everything is over."
The palace spirit murmured, he knew that Huang was always cunning, and since he said it would take a hundred years to get out of trouble, the real time might only be a few decades! It might even be ten years!
Within ten years, if he can't find anyone to take charge of the Heavenly Palace, Nahuang will be out of trouble. By then, all life will be reduced to ashes and the earth will be stained with blood. It will be an unimaginably miserable scene.
"Uh, senior?"
At this moment, a cautious voice sounded, "I wonder what your instructions are for sending this junior here?"
"Whoosh!"
The temple spirit suddenly turned his head. When he saw the young man looking at him with confusion and confusion, his whole body froze, his eyes widened, and he screamed: "You're not dead?"
Yang Lie rolled his eyes in his heart. Ever since he entered the Divine Sacrifice Mountain, his impression of the temple spirits was that of being mysterious, cold and arrogant. But at this moment, this impression was mercilessly shattered by his own performance.
At this time, Yang Lie guessed his situation——
The place where I am is not beyond the scope of Shenji Mountain, and the mountain peak I am stepping on should be the legendary "Fourth Peak"!
Judging from the brief moment of confrontation just now, it was the palace spirit's method to transport him here. Moreover, his purpose was to use his own power to imprison the evil figure "Huang" just now!
"You're not dead! You're really not dead! Hahaha, that's great!" The temple spirit still didn't recover from the excitement, and shouted incoherently. In the end, it seemed that it was difficult to restrain the excitement in his heart, and he simply
There were hundreds of somersaults in mid-air.
Yang Lie: "..."
At this moment, all the images of the palace spirit being aloof were blown away by the wind.
"No rush, haha." After a long while, the palace spirit finally calmed down. He came to Yang Lie and looked at it carefully, "Tell me first, how did you avoid the 'six-ray altar' just now?"
Six-pointed altar?
Yang Lie was startled, and couldn't help but recall the scene just now: when he saw the six-ray altar, his heart was shocked, and he was filled with incomparable horror.
Because, when he first entered the Sea of Fallen Gods, he was attacked by this altar because of the phantom demon!
The majestic power of that altar was still fresh in his memory. The six-rayed altar summoned by the evil figure Huang had exactly the same shape, but the aura it contained was hundreds of times more majestic!
With this kind of power, even if he already had four-star mental power in his body, Yang Lie was powerless to resist. He searched through his memory and couldn't find any way to counter it.
However, something strange happened——
As soon as the altar submerged into the sea of consciousness, it immediately disappeared. Not only did it not cause any harm to Yang Lie, it actually gave him a mysterious aura of power in the sea of consciousness.
This aura of power lingered in the sea of consciousness and did not dissipate at all. Yang Lie had a clear premonition that it would not harm him.
However, this change was too strange, and the palace spirit was obviously a mortal enemy of Huang. It would be troublesome if a misunderstanding arose if he was completely honest, so Yang Lie simply didn't say anything and just scratched his head: "I don't know either."
"Hmm, could it be that Huang has been sealed for ten thousand years and his secret power has weakened? Or is it the power left by the master just now that restrained him?"
The palace spirit didn't suspect anything else. He thought about it, but still couldn't find a suitable reason. In the end, he simply didn't think too much, as long as the boy in front of him was fine.
"I summoned you here with no ill intentions. It's even a great blessing for you. I just didn't expect that the power of the seal was getting weaker and weaker, and Huang would actually break the seal and almost hurt you."
The palace spirit regained the inscrutable style of his predecessors and explained calmly.
Just having the experience of seeing him somersault just now, Yang Lie couldn't feel any respect for this senior. He asked curiously: "What is the identity of that person just now? And he said that I killed him
His blood servant?"
"His identity is a long story, I will tell you in detail slowly."
The palace spirit waved his hand, and a stone bench appeared in front of him. He motioned Yang Lie to sit down, "As for the blood servant, I see that your true martial arts energy is surging. You should have killed the blood demon, right?"
Blood demon, blood servant!
Yang Lie suddenly realized what Huang meant, but he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: So far, the strongest blood monsters he has encountered are giant-eyed lichs. In their heyday, their power was already in the earthly fairyland!
However, such a powerful blood demon is still just a "servant" in Huang's mouth!
What is a servant? Nothing more than a slave, a servant!
After figuring this out, Yang Lie couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. What kind of existence is Huang that can actually make the earth immortal his servant?
"Huang shouldn't care about ordinary blood demons. What level of blood demon did you kill? Half-step blood demon king? Or - blood demon king?" the palace spirit said in confusion.
"Well--"
Yang Lie scratched his head gently, "It's the Blood Demon Emperor."
"Oh, Blood Demon——Emperor."
The palace spirit screamed and looked at Yang Lie in disbelief. He had seen all the previous battles in the Origin Palace. Therefore, he knew very well that Yang Lie's strongest combat power was equivalent to about the first level of the realm king realm.
And all the Blood Demon Emperors are at the Earth Immortal level. How could he possibly be able to deal with them?
Yang Lie was puzzled. The two Blood Demon Emperors he killed were both encountered in the Sacrifice Mountain, but looking at the appearance of the palace spirits, they didn't know anything about them.
He opened his palms, and the Blood Demon Emperor's core quietly emerged in his palms, describing the situation of killing the Lich and the Giant Eye one by one.
"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!