Chapter 209 Transporting Heroes without Leaving
Chapter 207 The hero is not left behind
Boom...
The wheel rotates, the space is crushed and shattered, and the dimensional storm keeps roaring.
It seems to be slow, but there is no way to avoid it. Because there were bursts of clicks in the void, the space moved in the dark, and at the same time, there were iron chains rattling, and a peerless blockade array had quietly formed.
Even the immortal giant can't escape.
Of course, you don't have to escape if you don't die. It is immortal, and even if the body is crushed, it can still be resurrected.
"Damn! Can you compete with me in this way? Deep-sea warships, 30 million demons exerted their strength at the same time to guide the tower and break the wheel. Mo Zhilan directly took out 100 million elixir, and 100 million pure Yang elixir crossed into the deep-sea warship. It is used to replenish the strength of this weapon.
At this time, golden rain fell from the deep-sea warship, and 30 million demons bathed in it. With the power to climb, there are also some demons, and about hundreds of them actually have mana.
He ascended to the sky and became the demon king of the secret world. Heiyou is moistened and also becomes extremely powerful. The body is swollen, like a big toad.
"Explosion!"
Heiyou seemed to be discouraged, his bloated body returned to normal, and the guidance tower was violently bombarded from the deep-sea warship. It contains tens of millions of Mo Zhilan's mana, the power of 30 million demons, and even the burning power of 100 million pure yang elixir.
The light exploded in the universe, and the forehead power of the guiding tower can now penetrate a world. Bombard millions of demons, let alone say.
The light penetrates, and thousands of demons turn into powder and return to the original material.
However, these heavenly demons are not ordinary heavenly demons, but heavenly demons who completely converted after being transformed. One by one, they are not afraid of death.
They think that if the master dies in battle, the roaring soul can enter the pure land of Bliss, immortality, and be as happy as immortals.
"Take advantage of it now, let's do it together!"
Nine arrays, each of which is 125,600 days of demons is originally scheduled. Now tens of thousands of demons have died all of a sudden, the array almost collapsed, and the huge roulette also showed flaws.
"Dead!"
Mo Zhilan, King Of Andu And King Sakuragi. The three people leaped into the center of the huge wheel.
"It turns out that there is also a demon god host in the secret world of long life. No wonder it's so powerful!"
In the middle of the huge roulette, there is an ancient altar with a muscular demon god commanding the battle and manipulating the array.
It is the wild demon god. This demon god saw that the eight-pole demon god got the ancient demon corpse and knew that he was not an opponent. He withdrew from the competition of the nebula, but who would have thought that he was transformed by Tianxuan.
Mo Zhilan noticed that there were many cracks on the wild demon god, revealing flesh and blood, and the deepest one could see the bones.
"This demon god was seriously injured. It seemed that he was injured by the Baji demon god, and then he was picked up by Tianxuan."
"Yes, the strong man in the secret world of long life has been injured. As long as it is not a limb fracture, it is not difficult to recover. But now the wild demon god can't heal the wound. Obviously, the wound is very serious.
Although the wild demon god was seriously injured, Mo Zhilan did not dare to take it lightly.
Because the altar he is in is a Taoist instrument. Next to it, there are four magical powers, nine-fold, ten-fold heavenly demon king, guarded by four elephants, and each mastered a half-way weapon in his hand.
There is also Tianxuan, a master who can transform the eternal giant, obviously not small, and cannot be despised.
"Huh? Mo Zhilan, you want to break into the big array, but you don't know that I am hosting. Now I will launch the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice to kill you!"
The wild demon god made a sound and was full of confidence, as if he didn't even know that he was injured.
This is a means used by Tianxuan to deceive him. Not only him, but all the demons do not know pain or fear.
Even if there is the last demon left, he is also full of confidence in the face of Mo Zhilan.
While talking, a overwhelming fluctuation emanated from the altar. It's like a meat grinder, wave by wave, wherever it goes, the space collapses.
It's just an injured wild demon god, and a subordinate Taoist weapon will never exert such a strong power.
"The altar of heaven and demons, in the connection of millions of heaven demons, constantly absorbing mana."
On the forehead of King Sakuragi, the third eye opened to see through the void. It is clearly seen that the meridians and vein-like textures extend from the heavenly demon altar, like the rhizome of plants and the blood vessels in the human body.
If it is not cut off, it is still equivalent to the combination of thousands of demons to deal with them
"Good means! Look at my big seal, isolate the breath!"
King Sakuragi performed a great seal from the blood demon. With a clapping of the palms of the seven fingers, the crystal light bombarded out. This move is not to attack, but to seal the meridians hidden in the void.
Completely isolate the wild demon god.
Losing the power of the outside world, the strength of the wild demon god has dropped, and it has fallen by half.
"Abominable, evil, beast..."
In an instant, the demon god, who had converted, couldn't help cursing.
At the same time, he punched out. The strongest thing for the wild demon god was this pure power of oppression. If it weren't for the ancient demon corpse, the barbarian demon god could completely compete with the eight-pole demon god in his hand with this power.
The Heavenly Demon Altar made a long sound and added strength to the barbarian demon god.
"Okay, tough, I'll meet you!"
Mo Zhilan's eyes lit up, and he didn't use Taoist weapons or pure yang elixir. He also punched out with one punch. Natural God Fist, Great Cutting, Light and Dark Right and Evil Great Magic, Yuqing Primitive Kendo...
Thirty-six magical power were all beaten out by him in one breath and condensed into a huge fist in the air. An infinite storm is brewing inside. The fists filled the world. At this moment, the brilliance of the stars was covered, and the surrounding scenery disappeared without a trace. The fist was the only one in the world.
Bum!
Two punches bombarded each other, and the devastating ripples spread out, and 100,000 demons were killed at once. Mo Zhilan was unexpectedly kicked out of the step, but the wild demon god did not move at all.
After all, he is an eternal giant, and he is good at strength, and even uses the power of the actuator. Of course, there is no reason to be shocked.
"Okay, it's now! Great Purdue!"
Tianxuan suddenly appeared, and a green smoke appeared from the void, and then condensed into shape. In his hand, he held a lower-grade Taoist instrument and a string of Buddhist and Taoist rosary beads.
There are exactly 108 rosary beads, all of which are deep monks of Buddhism, left behind after sitting. It condenses countless Buddhist scriptures and even the civilization history of Buddhism and Taoism.
Tianxuan appeared and unexpectedly exploded this low-grade Taoist device. Strong mana, blessing him, play a big Purdue skill!
Conversion! Convert! ......
There is only one voice between heaven and earth!
A virtual shadow of the Buddha appears, the truth is recited, and the infinite Buddha's light shines out, and immediately shines on Mo Zhilan!
"Haha, Mo Zhilan, don't leave the hero behind. Now is the time for you to be unlucky. Give up resistance. You can't resist. Be obedient and be transformed by me and become my servant!"
Tian Xuan smiled more and more arrogantly, because he saw that the look on Mo Zhilan's face was changing and he was converting...
(Red ticket! Red ticket! Collection! Collection!)