Chapter 155 The big array is broken, and the fierce demon appears (!!)

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter 155 The array is broken, and the fierce demon appears

"Damn guy!" Zhou Tong cursed fiercely, and his face was full of helplessness and resentment. It was not that he didn't want to completely leave the young palace owner of the Fantasy Palace, but that he did not dare to risk his own life. This so-called phantom prohibition is a kind of prohibition unique to the phantom palace. This phantom prohibition has no other function, but once the disciples who are planted with this prohibition are in danger, the elders of the sect who planted this prohibition will immediately know, and at the same time launch the destructive force in the prohibition to destroy everything.

Considering the terrible consequences, Zhou Tong naturally dared not risk his life, so he had no choice but to let Wang Chongyang leave calmly. Now the plot of the Thirteen Demon Sect can no longer be concealed. Thinking of the consequences of this matter once it reaches the ears of the senior officials in the door, Zhou Tong will have a big head.

"What, do you want to run?" Suddenly, Zhou Tong's eyes condensed and looked coldly at the monks who still survived. Just now, these people gathered together and were ready to escape.

Turning around and looking at the armor corpses that had been broken into countless pieces in the sea of fire, Zhou Tong's face turned black in an instant. In the short time of talking with Wang Chongyang just now, more than a dozen armor corpses he had carefully cultivated were actually cut into broken corpses on the ground.

"You all have to die! They all have to die!" Zhou Tong, who was in a bad mood because of the sudden appearance of Wang Chongyang, became extremely angry in an instant.

Reaching out and pointing to the skeleton magic weapon that had been smashed into a pile of fragments by the white-haired old man's iron bars, suddenly a large buzz sounded from the five-color clouds that were about to dissipate, and then those fragments that were smashed into pieces instantly turned into very small skeletons with waves of buzzing under the nourishment of the five-color clouds. He roared to those Xuanyi monks and rushed away with amazing momentum! It means overwhelmingly.

Zhou Tong smiled with great satisfaction. This method of differentiation is the real power of this set of five ghost skeletons. Just now, he wanted to solve the old thing with this method, but he didn't expect that the old man was destroyed by Wang Chongyang's sword, and even his soul was stirred into nothingness. And it was not until this time that the five ghost skeletons showed its strength.

The speed of colorful clouds and fog was extremely fast, but they came to the sky of the Xuanyi monks in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, countless small skeletons roared down like a pervert who saw a peerless beauty.

The temporary light curtain of this group of monks did not stop them at all. The small skulls were like sharp iron cones. The thin shields instantly became full of holes, and countless skeletons instantly cheered and rushed down to the uninhabited monks.

For a moment, a sad scream rose, and a strong blood gas quickly spread.

Zhao Qiansun looked at the nearly 20 monks in the later period of gas refining who were quickly killed and swallowed up by skeletons, with a look of extreme fear on his face. Others may not know the name of the corpse demon sect, but his face changed as soon as he heard these three words.

This corpse demon sect is a first-class super sect, which is known as the thirteen murderers of the other twelve equally powerful demon sects. It is really a super force that is absolutely difficult to provoke. From the beginning, he has sprouted his withdrawal. Now he has seen so many disciples he has brought. Being eaten by countless skeletons, his heart couldn't help but feel cool.

Is it possible that you are really going to fall here today? Zhao Qiansun looked extremely ugly in the direction of the middle-aged man. At this time, he saw the same ugly face. Suddenly, he only heard him roar and shake away the miserable green skeleton in front of him, and quickly turned into a white light and fled outside the white gate.

"Hmm! Do you want to run away? It's really naive. I said that all of you are going to die here!" Looking at the skeleton that gradually swallowed up the Xuanyi monks, Zhou Tong's face just showed a trace of joy and immediately found the movement of the middle-aged man. At that moment, he snorted coldly and immediately manipulated countless skeletons to wrap themselves in it and roared in the direction of the man's escape.

At the same time, Zhao Qiansun suddenly gritted his teeth and forced away the entangled green skeleton in front of him. His whole body suddenly retreated more than ten feet and suddenly fell into the yellow spring valley below. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into it, and the skeleton forced to open by him also roared fiercely into the same disappear. Lost.

After a while, Zhou Tong flew back with a sneer on his face, and countless skeletons on his head shuttled back and forth in the clouds, looking at the human scalp.

And a bloody heart in his hand was beating gently, and the hot blood stained his white right hand into scarlet, making him look more strange.

Gently pinched the heart, raised the scarlet abnormal finger and put it on his lips and licked it gently. Zhou Tong's face showed an intoxication: "Hmm~, the smell of the monk's blood in the Qi period is really intoxicating."

He sighed gently and his eyes gradually turned to the yellow cloudy valley below, and his eyes were brilliant: "Huangquan Valley, Huangquan Valley, once you enter Huangquan, it will be customized! Hey hey, I really want to see what's famous in Huangquan Valley.

With a low smile, Zhou Tong stretched out his hand and pointed to the five-colored clouds above his head and wanted to fly down.

But at this time, a dull sound like thunder came from the ground, and the rolling yellow smoke cloud turned violently.

Huh? Is this?" Zhou Tong was stunned at first, and then guessed that he looked at the Huangquan Hall halfway up the mountain with a happy face.

At this time, the cracks in the walls of the ancient palace had been dense to a terrible extent. Many diffuse black airflows floated out of these cracks, and slowly gathered a thick black cloud several acres above the hall, full of tyrannical and horrible atmosphere, which was extremely depressing.

The thunder-like sound came quickly and went quickly. Just when Zhou Tong was a little confused, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the peak of the whole Huangquan Peak suddenly shook violently without warning. Large pieces of rocks collapsed and fell down the mountain in an instant, and many boulders were deeply smashed in. In the Yellow Spring Valley, there were ripples in the yellow clouds all over the sky.

At the same time, there were also two extremely fierce roars and roars from the Huangquan Hall, and the whole Huangquan Hall kept shaking. At this time, the huge quaint stone wall could no longer withstand violent shaking and collapsed one after another with a wail. The dust raised all over the sky.

At the same time, the dozens of black monks who were originally waving black flags suddenly vomited blood and burst at the same time, and their looks were extremely depressed. At the next moment, the dozens of huge black flags burst in an instant, and countless black gas quickly poured into the colorful curtain, and countless spell attacks became more and more fierce.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Tong was not surprised, because he knew that the two murderers trapped here were finally going to be born.

As Zhou Tong expected, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed under the attack of many spells, revealing the scene under the black clouds. The originally tall and simple Huangquan Hall had long disappeared. At this time, a tall figure with two huge sharp corners under the black clouds stood there and stared at the sky coldly. The various spells poured down, and a thin figure on the giant's shoulder sat there quietly, also slightly looking up at the various spells that kept coming from the sky