Chapter 490: War Demon Ancestor

With the cultivation of Sun Posas and others, how can't you see that the infinite fairy mountain has suffered a great disaster and the realm has fallen, and the real strength of Youquan is not as good as any of them. Although Shen Chong's power is strong, the real realm is only the seven turns of the soul, and it is not taken seriously by them.

When the former strong man was trampled under his own feet and may even be subdued, the four people's faces showed a hot color, especially Sun Po-sha and Lu Weizhou's fighting spirit. When their palms turned over, they immediately took action.

"Well, I don't know how thick the sky is. Even if it's a demon ancestor, the body is suppressed and dares to be rampant. Let's see how I beat you like dead dogs." Shen Chong's eyebrows jumped. Now that his original magic weapon has been completed, and his strength has increased again. Although his realm has not been improved, he is not afraid at all. How can these four people be provoked? He is confident enough to kill one or two demon ancestors and then retreat.

Bum!

Without waiting for these demon ancestors to take action, Shen Chong shook his body, scratched the shadow of the road, and punched Sun Po's head.

"The younger generation is bold!"

Sun Po-ha is furious. As a tree demon that has survived for tens of thousands of years, the Virgin Mary is not only profound in cultivation, but also has rich experience in the battlefield. Any sneak attack is just a joke for her. With a wave of her arm, she has turned into dozens of slender vines and rolled towards Shen Chong's fist.

Oh! Sneer!

Shen Chong turned the sword into a fist, which was like flowing clouds and flowing water. The sound of the sword spirit was endless. The rhinoceros sword finger bounced down quickly, and the sword spirit flew over, cutting off the vines.

"I have some ability. Let's see if you can take over the swinging demon emperor's stick!" Sun Poqi shouted, and the broken vine exploded with a bang, and the vitality gathered into a huge crutch and flew out of the head.

Although it is not a magic weapon, it is powerful, like a dragon, carrying thunder and shaking the void.

Bum!

Shen Chong's figure was hit by the swinging demon emperor's stick, which was suddenly torn apart and smashed, but Sun Po's face was not happy, but showed a trace of horror.

"Be careful!"

Her cry has not yet fallen, and a shadow similar to nothingness has appeared in front of the illusion empty body. Her palms are covered with scales and turned into dragon claws, which contains a full blow.

No matter how confident Shen Chong is, it is impossible to leave all the four demon ancestors behind. From the beginning, he landed his target on the weakest magic flow empty. This deer demon has just stepped into the ninth grade, and his real body is still suppressed in the depths of the magic spirit, and he can only play half of his strength.

As long as he can kill one or two demon ancestors, Shen Chong can retreat calmly.

Bum!

Half of the magic power of the phantom flow air has just condensed has been dispersed by Shen Chong, and then a violent force fell heavily on his chest. The body of the phantom flow air is transformed by the soul. After being hit hard, the soul immediately burst out, and it can no longer maintain the human form. The protective gas can't stop the penetration of dragon gas at all, and it immediately kills like killing pigs. The sound of howling.

The dark snake appeared out of thin air and swallowed up more than half of the soul of the illusion.

"Our Lady, help me!" The illusion air screamed in horror. For a moment, Shen Chong's secret method of swallowing the sky and eating the earth will completely devour the demon king.

"The nine-grade demon king is just a waste!" Shen Chong snorted coldly. At this time, his cultivation was much better than when he faced Li Chunyang. In addition, the illusion air was only the body of the soul. He did not carry magic weapons and treasure clothes. It was just a face-to-face, and he had been seriously damaged.

"Damn, look for death!" Sun Po was angry and anxious, and her mana turned into a huge crutch, which was as fast as a streamer and fell down again.

However, Shen Chong no longer fought head-on with her. His back water and fire wings flew over and moved away in an instant. It was just a flash, and then moved behind a seven-grade demon king. He slapped his head and patted it down. Suddenly, he hit the demon king's flesh and blood, and even the soul did not escape. He was swallowed by the dark snake that followed. No.

"Next, it's your turn!" Shen Chong looked at Sun Po-she contemptuously and looked at another bald man, who was a six-grade tiger demon king.

The tiger demon king was locked by Shen Chong's eyes. He was shocked and his body immediately burst back, but late, Shen Chong was directly in the air and reached out to grab him. Somehow he turned behind him. Immediately, the tiger demon king's protective spirit had cracked.

" Stop it!"

"What a fast speed, it's actually another top-quality magic weapon!"

Sun Poqi roared repeatedly, but he couldn't catch up with Shen Chong's speed. Suddenly, there was a sharp roar in his throat. His whole body suddenly exploded, and the soul spread. Countless vines spread out and rolled up in all directions: "The group of demons, block the void, turn gas into water, and lower his speed."

In an in an eye, the void has become a sea of vines. Looking around, it is full of endless vines, overwhelming. Shen Chong's sword spirit cuts hundreds of them in a row, but thousands or tens of thousands of vines rolled over.

The remaining dozen demon kings were also a little scared by Shen Chong's speed. They immediately dispersed and stood in the most dense place of the vines, showing the most powerful magic power. Suddenly, the air resistance increased greatly and became as sticky as **.

In this way, Shen Chong's speed was greatly reduced. In the face of the strangulation of endless vines, Shen Chong was also a little tricky. Suddenly, he saw the phantom that was escaping rapidly in the sea of vines.

The soul of this deer demon ancestor has lost most of its strength, and its strength has been greatly reduced. He can't even maintain his realm. He just wants to escape from here as soon as possible.

"Kill a demon ancestor first!" Shen Chong's wings behind him shook, and he came behind the illusion empty body again. As soon as his palms were scratched, he was about to fall.

"How dare you dare to take the lead when you are surrounded by us. It seems that you don't want to go out alive at all." An angry shout came, and the sword spirit then came. Bai Hong passed through the sun and assassinated directly. Shen Chong's protective gas pieces were broken and fell on Shen Chong's body.

Behind the sword spirit, there is the cold and arrogant teenager, Lu Weizhou. The teenager's fingers rolled up a sword light, and his cultivation was unfathomable, with a taste of reigning the world.

The swordsmanship he used was not a magic power, and the long sword was not a magic weapon, but it was condensed by vitality, but the power was on Shen Chong's spiritual rhinoceros sword finger. A sword shook, and there were sword shadows everywhere. Between the sword spirit, many demons and shadows appeared.

While the sword spirit attacked Shen Chong, he waved his big sleeves and rolled the illusion behind him to protect him.

"Serve me, I am the king of all demons. The red-handed holy demon is reincarnated, above the heavens, be my slave, and contribute all the magic weapons to me. I can leave your life, take you into the demon world, and enjoy the glory of the holy demon." Lu Weizhou's voice was soft and extremely powerful. The sword spirit was sprinkled again. Shen Chong's field and energy could not be stopped at all. He really stabbed his throat. This man's achievements in swordsmanship were indeed extraordinary.

But only half of the piercing, the sword momentum has been blocked. A mountain suddenly appeared in front of Shen Chong, which has blocked the sword spirit. No matter how sharp the sword spirit is, it is impossible to pierce the infinite fairy mountain.

"Hey hey, no wonder I can't see your body. It turned out to mean the reincarnation of the naked-handed holy demon," Youquan sneered, "In ancient times, Wuxiang Shengzu chased you to heaven and earth, and killed 100,000 souls one by one. Unexpectedly, there was still one left and reincarnated to the Jiuzhou world."

Shen Chong looked solemn, and the four groups of treasure light flew out of Dantian, and the Xuanguang sounded endlessly.

"Taste the power of my newly refined magic weapon!"

The combination of the mysterious and mysterious of the heavens to the baby's light is integrated in the air and turned into a light wheel. There are countless runes on the light wheel. You can see the virtual shadows of all things, which are endless and reincarnation. The pressure of this light wheel is no less than the seal of heaven and earth.

"The wheel of life and death of the heavens, but unfortunately it is still too far from perfect." Shen Chong secretly said that there are only four treasures of the heavens, which can barely condense the life and death wheels of the heavens. If the nine are gathered together, I'm afraid that all four demon ancestors can be circled into the life and death wheels in an instant. At that time, whether it is life or death, it will all be controlled by himself.

Although there are only four treasures, the power of the life and death wheels of the heavens cannot be underestimated.

The vines shrouded in the light of the life and death wheels of the heavens immediately began to wither, bursting flames, and the condensed air also returned as usual.

The wheel of life and death has enveloped Lu Weizhou.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It's just that it has just become a lower grade, and it's so powerful. If it's refined into a top grade, it's enough to compete with the Holy Emperor." Lu Weizhou's eyes flashed with greed, roaring repeatedly, and the long sword transformed by vitality fell one after another. The sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, densely void, and even the dust could not escape the strangulation of this dense sword spirit.