Chapter 165 Kill the four directions!
"Since you don't want to leave, then stay all!"
No matter how beautiful the meteor is, it is just a flash of surprise. The taboo sword skill of Shushan, the sword falling to Kyushu, has indeed exerted unexpected power, but with his current physical condition, it is not easy to do this. When the smoke dispersed, a lonely figure floated in the air, and his face was dirty and could not be seen clearly. There was a 30-centimeter diameter hole in his chest, which was bloody and particularly horrible.
The green blood dripped down from the huge wound one after another, and the Magic King looked very weak with his head low. That is to say, if the strong body of the demon clan is injured by a monk, such an injury is enough to destroy his body, leaving only a small baby to escape.
However, the bad state of the Magic King is also obvious to all. Whether it is a person or a demon, the state of serious injury will be more or less affected, but it is just a matter of degree. Now the big wound on the chest of the Magic King, even if he still has spare strength, it should not be enough to release wild words. Does he still have a backhand?
Nie Yun couldn't help taking a step back at the thought of this, and his face was extremely heavy. With the cunning shown by the Magic King before, the confidence he shows now can never be a bluff, and Nie Yun's pupils began to shrink constantly! He saw a scene that surprised him. There was an extra yellow rune paper in the hand of the Magic King, and after the rune paper was removed, the magic spirit on the Magic King suddenly soared, completely suppressing the surrounding destruction.
"It turns out that there are many smart people among you. It seems that I underestimated you. Uncover the first layer of the seal, if you four still have a chance to escape when they are in full bloom, but now, hehe, smart people don't have long lives, so you have to die first!"
After removing the yellow rune paper, the wound on his body began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and recovered as before in the blink of an eye. There is a lot of magic flowing on his body, and the cultivation of the fantasy demon king is now comparable to the heyday of the blue water and magic flames. And listen to what he means, this is the seal of the first layer. If the seal behind it is lifted, his cultivation is even more unimaginable. However, he seems to be afraid of something and is unwilling to do his best until now.
The faces of the four people present changed greatly. They thought that this fantasy demon king was just a branch of evil handed down from ancient times. Now it seems that this cunning guy is absolutely pure ancient bloodline. His current magic is abundant. The cultivation in the later stages of the four divinities can be tried his best, but the four people have already exhausted. Not to mention a war, it doesn't even have the power to escape.
It's like a moving treasure bag. The magic weapons on the Magic King are always inexhaustible. There is a big dark clock in his hand out of thin air. The clock is engraved with a big mouth of blood, combined with the flowing magic, which looks particularly strange and penetrating.
The glutton soul-eating clock is specially used to devouring the souls of monks. When I dug out your hearts and collected your souls with this clock, it would not be in vain for me to take the risk to untie the seal. Hey hey, a few monks in the distracted period, this is already the highest existence in your cultivation world, right? The powerful soul may help me refine a powerful magic weapon. It's worth it. It's worth it.
The fantasy demon king sneered and walked to the four people. He had locked the four people in front of him with powerful magic knowledge. According to the current state of the other party, it was impossible to break through the lock, so all they could do was to die honestly. The stains on his face have disappeared, and the Magic King has restored his beautiful face that was originally exposed, but his eyes gave off a ferocious meaning, which made people can't help but feel that he was like a devil distorted by hatred.
"King Kong's Curse!"
With a loud shout, a dazzling golden aperture flew in, and the wind was quite shocking, and the goal of this golden aperture was the fantasy demon king who was determined to win.
With a cold hum, the fantasy demon king did not hesitate, retreated under his feet, and the gluttonous soul-eating bell in his hand hit out at the same time. The ferocious ancient beast on the clock seemed to come back to life. It broke away from the bell with its teeth and claws and hit the dazzling yellow light fiercely.
"Bang~" It seemed that two heavy objects collided with each other. After a muffled sound, the magic shadow of the gluttonous beast had disappeared, and the power of the yellow light was also much lighter and was crumbling. However, it was still moving forward, and it could be seen that the collision still had the upper hand of the yellow light.
"Amitabha, the poor monk came late, but he finally caught up." Master Mijie of Huayanzong held the Luohan Fumo pestle, wrapped in golden light on his body, like a Luohan Venerable in the lower world, majestic and shocked the demons! The magic weapon in his hand is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the powerful magic weapon of the prefecture-level, and countless demons have been destroyed by this arhat pestle.
The fantasy demon's face became a little ugly, and the light in his eyes locked in Mijie, but soon his face changed to a stretched smile. Just you? It's not an arm as a car, and it's unremeasurable. However, the pestle in your hand is a little interesting. Let's collect the sacrifice and refine it into a more powerful magic weapon for me. Collect it!"
The fantasy demon king grabbed the void with his right hand, and a huge grip shot forward, as if dozens of steps away from the void to take away the magic weapon in Master Misuke's hand.
Master Mijie's face remained unchanged and seemed to have no intention of resisting. It was only when he let the colorless and invisible grasp reach ten steps away that he smiled slightly. How many brothers, when will you wait if you don't come out?
A bronze figure suddenly flashed out and smashed the grip with one punch. He is the supreme master of Zen Buddhism. On that day, he was plotted by the Magic King in southern Xinjiang. Both the persistent master and Master Tianshui were seriously injured, but the blessing of the persistent power was profound. Unexpectedly, he broke through the eighth layer of the long-stagnant body of King Kong. Now the persistent master has the ninth level of King Kong's immortal body, and he is expected to rush in his lifetime. Hit the realm of great perfection.
The milky Buddha beads followed by the tall body of the persistent master. When they were separated to break the power of the void, the Buddha beads instantly increased their speed by more than ten times. Dozens of Buddha beads were like meteors chasing the moon and suddenly hit the fantasy demon king, and the speed of sudden explosion was unexpected.
On the other side, a huge charm has also been played, and the charm is painted with complex textures. Look at this posture that only masters of the Taoist sect can refine such a powerful spiritual charm. Needless to say, except for Lv Qingfan and Lu Daoming, Maoshan's Maoqi can only do this in the world.
Originally, I thought that the two fierce offensives on the left and right had been exhausted, but I didn't expect an extremely pure power in the middle. The power was not inferior to the left and right offensives, and the mixed magnificent righteousness drove the dirty environment of the Hundred Fantasy Demon King all the way, and always maintained a gray. The sky has finally regained a trace of clarity.
Master Yajie, Master Zhili, Master Tianshui, Mao Qi, Feng Tianming, and several remaining monk masters of the older generation in the world of cultivation have all gathered! The last time I didn't know how many years ago it would go back. In order to have a common belief, I went thousands of miles away and tried my best to eliminate the source of this disaster!
Countless ideas are flashing in the mind of the Magic King, and he is thinking about a solution. Such a close distance did not leave him time and space to avoid. He was hit by these attacks, and even his strong body may be directly destroyed. No more hesitation! This idea flashed in the mind of the Magic King and immediately removed another yellow rune paper on his body!
A series of explosions occurred on the body of the Hundred Magic King, and the resurgent smoke has far exceeded the impact of the sword falling in Kyushu. All the nearby islands were destroyed, and countless elixirs and monsters suffered. Like the mushroom cloud when high-tech weapons exploded, the whole East China Sea began to shake violently. In order to kill all the masters of the fantasy demon king, they must kill him!
A corner of the broken island fell into the water, splashing waves. This scene is constantly repeating in the deep sea of the East China Sea, and the huge destructive power has caused countless islands to break into pieces. The waves wet everyone's body. Any one of these people is a master of turning over the clouds and rain in the cultivation world, but no one spends a little effort to resist these small waves. They are still waiting for a result.
The flying waves, dirty smoke and dust, the sound of splashing, and the mourning of monsters and poisonous insects everywhere when they escape, this scene and sound constitute a chaotic and mixed picture. However, in the ears of those masters in the world of cultivation, the East China Sea is silent now, and the status quo will remain until the results appear. The chaotic picture is just an appearance of nothingness. Only those who understand the supreme road can see the tranquility behind it through this mixed scene.
"Wang!" A not too loud sound of water waves attracted everyone's attention. A body covered with green **, barely called a human figure rushed out of the water and floated in mid-air. Although there is still a short distance, it will not affect their eyesight at all in the eyes of everyone. You can clearly see the angry eyes in the eyes of the bloody man. He just stayed for a moment and then turned around and quickly ran away. He didn't know what kind of magic weapon he used to disappear in an instant. What's more terrible is that he didn't leave any trace to follow.
"Bad! He ran away!" Although Lu Daoming's Zhenyuan has been exhausted, he can still use his divine consciousness to explore his surroundings. At the moment when the Magic King disappeared, he unfolded his consciousness at the same time, but what he couldn't imagine was that the other party did not leave a clue, as if it had never appeared.
"There are always so many magic weapons, but finally we are safe and sound. Nie has thanked several people here first." Although he was unwilling, Nie Yunyi still had a hunch that he could not kill the Magic King this time. Now the hunchance has come true, and he is not so much disappointment. After all, the other party inherits the power of ancient demons, and it is profitable to seriously hurt him today.
"Should we continue the search? He is seriously injured and may be hiding around here. Mao Qi said excitedly that he clearly saw that his spiritual charm sealed the other party's retreat and melted the other party's small shoulder. Mao Qi has been annoyed by being faked by the fantasy demon king last time, but now he has finally won back 10 percent. How can he not be excited?
"Let's retreat first. I don't know if there is an ambush all the way. The true elements of the four of us have been exhausted. If we encounter trouble, it will become a burden." Even in front of several masters of Buddhism, Nie Yunyi has the absolute right to speak, which comes not only from his profound cultivation, but also from his fair character.
The lonely crescent water blue flower is still swinging in the wind. In the chaos, many of its peers have lost their lives, leaving only one lucky to survive, swaying alone, like duckweed in troubled times, unable to control its own fate, and can only be blown by the wind and rain.
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