Chapter 646: The roar of heaven and the five thunders thunders

Jia Lan smiled and said:

"They can't see anything. The devils are eaten together and refining the divine sword. Except for you and me, they are just a thick fog in their eyes, and they can't see anything."

The various demons on the earth were still killing each other, and the number of these monsters was devouring each other, and the number was decreasing sharply. The surviving monsters began to evolve in form time and time again, making those demons all kinds of strange and beautiful.

Some of them are like fat mummies, with a round belly of ten feet in size. They are just a meat ball. They are crazy about devouring other demons. In fact, they are not leaving, but rolling, they are completely rolling. Rolling to other demons and sucking them into the meat ball at once.

Some demons started to burn inside their bodies while acting, and their skin cracked into cracks, revealing the dirty burning flame. But this burning had no end. Gradually, some demons turned into a ball of flame, and then they became a ball of flame, or thick smoke, and became an energy demon.

Some of them are burned with blood and flesh, or they are burned and drifted, or fall into pieces, becoming a skeleton-like demon. The skull of this demon is as hard as iron, and it is difficult for other demons to swallow.

There are also babies, one foot in size, floating in the air, eyes like two mung beans, a super big mouth without lips, and teeth like steel bars.

Some of them directly turned into three-foot-sized skulls, flying in the air, biting them down, and devouring everything. Yu Zecheng knew this form, this is the Heavenly Ghost, and he still owns eighteen.

There are also devil hornets' tails, fly wings, spider's heads, mantis' front paws, centipede's limbs and legs, and are six feet tall, flying to make a mosquito-buzzing sound.

These demons are fighting each other, swallowing and absorbing each other. Jia Lan watched from the side, suddenly looked up at the sky in the distance, and said:

"It's too late to go, and you need to speed up."

After saying that, she pointed and a drop of blood emerged from her hand. Then the blood flew up and fell into the formation. Suddenly, blood rain began to fall from the formation. In this blood rain, the demons began a new round of mutations, and the battle became more intense.

The battle became extremely bloody, and there were fewer and fewer areas they could fight, shrinking a little, forcing them to get closer to each other and could only fight.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer devils, and only a hundred were left in the field. At this time, the remaining devils disappeared from their original terrifying appearance, all forming human-like appearances.

Some of them even became strange like priests, wearing sacrificial robes and high bunches of strange judges on their heads. In front and behind the robes, unknown luminous silk threads were embroidered with galaxy patterns. The whole dress emits a natural and mysterious shimmer, and the original horror was no longer visible.

As soon as the mutated demon like this, Tianmo Jialan stretched out her hand, the demon disappeared from the field, collected by her and kept it.

Gradually the battle continued, and in the end the field changed into a battlefield of ten miles in size, with only twelve demons surviving.

The demon Jialan nodded, it was OK, she began to chant the mantra, and then began to worship, east, south, west, north, and in the sky and underground, while kneeling and kowtowing continuously.

After the worship, she reached out and blood suddenly flowed out of her fingers. This time, each demon, clicked a drop, and then recited the spell.

How could the mantra that can be recited by the True-Yi God King be so ordinary? The demon who was pointed suddenly began to twist and burn, and a new round of evolution began. This evolution is mandatory, and the evolutionary demon is also fixed.

Finally, the twelve twisted demons emitting various lights flew up in the sky and flew in front of Jia Lan. They emitted various lights. As long as this light was found, it would shock people, despair, and be lost.

These are the four thousand monks in the field and nearly ten thousand demons from outside the realm, which gathered into these twelve heavenly demons, which are the products of countless resentment and pain. After Jia Lan's treatment, they only have one ability: the soul and soul attack. Whether they return to Xu Zhenyi or the immortal who crossed the world, they are stared at by this demon and are bound to be avoided. They will suffer a blow, and then they can only endure their soul and soul invasion and rely on their own soul to purify them. Those who cannot be purified will undoubtedly die, and may even turn into mutated demons.

After obtaining these twelve heavenly demons, Tianmo Jialan was still not satisfied and continued to cast spells. Gradually, the twelve demons merged into one and turned into a sword. The sword was one foot and seven inches long, with a finger of half wide. The sword body was purple and red, and countless purple-red starlight flashed inside. As the sword body shook gently, countless star lights jumped out of the sword body and slowly dissipated in the air. Its beauty was incomparable.

Yu Zecheng looked at the sword and suddenly shivered and said:

"What a terrible sword, what principle is made of?"

"Convergence, devour, superimpose, this is the sword of Ten Thousand Demons, which can easily kill Zhenyi's sword." Tianmo Jialan said to Yu Zecheng:

Jia Lan continued:

"No one would have thought that this beautiful peerless sword was made of thousands of demons. Under this beautiful appearance, it is the invasion of the soul and soul that must be killed. No matter what the return to Xu Zhenyi, if I fire this sword, the other party will definitely hit a sword. Even if he can purify his mind and drive away thousands of demons, I will not give him a chance. Being caught in the sword means exile. Perhaps that is death is his best way back.

Unfortunately, this sword can only attack once. After using it once, all demons will turn into emptiness and everything will return to its original state.”

This sword, the peerless magic sword, the sword of all demons, flashed with a cold light in its invincible sharpness, and looked at all things in the world proudly and lonely. It could not be seen at all that it was such an evil thing.

Jia Lan, the Lord of the Demon, continued:

"Okay, the sword has been practiced, it's time to pay the price."

Yu Zecheng asked:

"cost?"

Jia Lan, the Lord of the Demon, replied:

"Yes, there is no lunch in the world. Refining such an evil sword will kill thousands of people. Summoning demons from outside the domain will definitely be subject to the divine thunder of heaven. Yu Zecheng is so lucky that you will become the first real person in the Golden Pill to control the lord of the heavenly demons and be struck by thunder."

Yu Zecheng said with a sneering smile:

"Can we separate? Let's talk about it when you're struck by lightning?"

Tianmo Jialan shook her head and said:

"Can't."

While speaking, the sky suddenly changed, dark clouds rolled, and signs of heavenly disaster appeared. In the distant sky, a cold and bone-thrusting cold wind roared. The dark clouds were like the waves of the angry sea, and like thousands of horses galloping. In the ups and downs, the sky was already densely covered. In the sky layer by layer, rolling endlessly.

As soon as these strange phenomena of heaven and earth appeared, all living beings on the earth felt an indescribable sense of fear in their hearts, and they all felt awe-inspiring, and the rainstorm was falling and pouring down.

The demon Jialan looked up at the sky and shouted:

"Come on, God, come and chop me."

A ray of lightning shot into the sky and struck Jia Lan. The three demon babies flew up in the sky and faced the thunder of the heavenly tribulation. Suddenly, a clear sound in the sky, and all the thunder and lightning Yuanying dissipated.

The second lightning struck down in the sky, and the lightning struck Jia Lan at once, but Jia Lan turned it over and turned to the magic array. The magic array immediately roared and all shattered.

The shadow vortex on the ground, the demonic energy, was completely scattered under this thunder.

The heavy rainstorm, all the traces of the battle just now were destroyed. Only the broken buildings on the floating island of Shuiyun Sect are still there, but they all turned into broken bricks and tiles.

Yu Zecheng's heart moved. This was obviously the Heavenly Demon Jialan. He destroyed all traces with the thunder tribulation, making it impossible to see what was going on here.

At this time, the third thunder sounded, and suddenly slashed Jialan. She didn't avoid this thunder and was forced to suffer a thunder.

Then, the fourth thunder and the fifth thunder fell down with a bang, and she took it all, not avoiding it or avoiding it. After the five thunders, the catastrophe thunder disappeared, and it was not a big deal. The heavenly catastrophe thunder was only at such a large scale. The sky returned to normal, without clouds, pure and natural, and no one could see what had happened here.

The three levels of tribulation thunder gathered on the Tianmo Jialan. She endured the divine power of the tribulation thunder, and the thunder and lightning squeaked on her body. Tianmo Jialan was using a strange technique to absorb and fuse the tribulation thunder, turning these three tribulation thunders into one and use it for herself.

The Heavenly Way mastered by the Lord of the Demon, this catastrophe is also a kind of power of thunder and lightning, and is also controlled by her, and can be absorbed or emitted.

The demon Jialan was preparing for the war. She deliberately created a thunder and appeared. When the Zhenshi who had been peeping at her, she thought that Jialan would definitely come to pick up the bargain when she was injured. As a result, what awaited him was the energetic Jialan and the three-level thunder that she absorbed. She won half of the battle at the beginning.

If the thunder of the catastrophe cannot kill you, then the sword of the Ten Thousand Demons. Even if you cannot kill you, you must purify your heart. At that time, it was the flesh on the chopping board, so Jia Lan was so heavily arranged that she had already won before the battle began.

All of this was the moment when he was struck by lightning, which Yu Zecheng thought of, but it was too late to think of all this. Yu Zecheng had no idea at this time. He was completely speechless by the thunder and lightning, lost consciousness, and was in a strange state.

Perhaps this is also a link between the demon Jialan. Yu Zecheng's body was controlled by her. Yu Zecheng's baptism was baptized by the thunder. If Yu Zecheng could not withstand the baptism of thunder, then he would lose his soul, his body was intact, and his memory was still there. Then Jialan could easily occupy Yu Zecheng's body and find the road to the great freedom of heaven, which would be even simpler.

The general method of soul-catching and ecstasy is at risk of being resisted and failed. If Yu Zecheng develops a resistance, this young man who has entered the ruins of the Immortal Qin must have his own trump card when facing anyone who is neither humble nor arrogant. Maybe he will scatter. Even if there is not, there is a one-tenth of danger, Jialan will not take risks.

If you bear this heavenly tribulation thunder, it will be of many benefits to Yu Zecheng. In this way, the heavenly demon Jialan will fulfill him kindly. If you can't bear it, don't blame me, it's you that you can't.

Demons are demons, never at the time of compassion, never at the time of emotion.
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