Chapter 482 Returning from Death (Page 12)
Chapter 482 Returning from Death (Page 12)
boom!
The brilliance of magical power rises up all over the sky and covers the ground, as if it is smearing the entire netherworld. The soul comes from the Spring and Autumn Period, and the demon sage comes from the eight wastelands, all gathered together, and they did not hesitate to live in this floating life.
It turns out that the deep silence in the netherworld has all turned into various colors of brilliance and charm, reflecting each other and intertwining with each other.
Roar!
The demon saints from all the courts burst into earth-shattering roars and roars, appearing angry and violent. Accompanied by the crashing sounds of "bang" and "bang", they tried their best to squeeze every ounce of potential in their blood, adding a fierce blood color to the Netherworld.
Pounce towards the thunder and fire to break through this fierce burning...
Hitting the eclipse mist, like admiring the passing clouds...
Roaring towards the sword energy, if facing the clarity of the Milky Way...
Fierce and fierce, a flame of life and death. The world here is like a boiling pool. Even if you look at it for a long time, you will hang your life to wipe it away.
Jia Yunzhen sighed softly and smiled miserably. In this world, the magical power was manifested. The imperial heart was indeed not the right way. It was really pitiful, hateful and pathetic. He didn't want to make all kinds of calculations. When things came to pass, he was broken by the opponent's force. .
The way of being powerful at the top, wise at the middle, brave at the bottom, ruthless at the end, silently and peacefully is the true way in the world. Although I know it and often reflect on myself, I am ultimately defeated at this point.
However, until the last moment, who can say who will win or lose? The demon master suppressed all the fears in his heart with his strong mind, calmly looked at the fighting ahead, and tried hard to find any possible chance of victory.
Isn't it just the fighting power of the eight human souls? The Jie Sect's Xianteng Yuanshen almost fell, and the Long family's Yuanshen was also killed in the Southern Territory.
The Demon Saint has deep-rooted his bloodline and magical powers, and has a strong fighting body. He will be injured during the fighting, but it is often more vicious.
The human race's soul is stronger because of its greater magical power and stronger magic weapons. The battle power of the soul summoned by the opponent must be without magic weapons, and it is not impossible to fight.
Moreover, Jia Yunzhen silently looked at the Human Emperor on the other side, only to see that her face was pale and her body was trembling slightly. According to the demon master's judgment, Shang Chunru ascended the throne secretly, without the luck blessing of the heavenly sects of the human race. In addition, he had just won the position of human emperor, so it was uncertain how long he could sustain it.
The brilliance of supernatural powers is like falling stars, and rainbows pour down the ground, whizzing past the demon master and the human emperor, like dragons and snakes winding and leaping high, causing ripples in the void.
Jia Yunzhen nodded. Unlike the demon saint, many of the human souls' magical powers have to rely on the power of heaven and earth. In the netherworld, at least they cannot borrow the three lights of the sun, moon and stars. Among the yin and yang and the five elements, except for the negative, all others will be weakened a lot.
The demon saint's magical powers mostly come from the demon body and bloodline, but they are not weakened much, which gives him a little more chance of victory.
The most important thing now is the first pair to decide the winner. If the Demon Saint wins, and then two versus one, or three versus one, the outcome will be basically established, and there is also a chance of victory here.
The demon master looked at the many demon saints with a look of expectation in his eyes. The only direction he did not dare to look was the direction of the demon emperor. He knew that if he looked, he would be upset.
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"Guanghan." Master Lengpo said calmly, his voice was cold, but although the voice came out, the magical power did not see any shadow.
The swooping Demon Saint immediately heightened his vigilance, but still continued to attack fiercely, with a momentum that soared to the sky and shook the earth.
His powerful monster body is his biggest support, and he can charge and kill without any hesitation.
"Zhuoran." The master of the gods and demons of Huangquan Chenzhuo responded not far away, with a calm tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon saint was already rushing towards him. His bloodline magical power was activated, and the demonic energy was like a heavy hammer attacking a mountain, slamming into the turbid water of the underworld.
“Boom!
Suddenly, it was like a star falling from the sky, creating a huge dent in the underworld. Countless hungry ghosts suddenly opened their eyes, lit up with a gorilla red light, puffed out their bulging abdomens, and stretched out their trembling arms like dead branches, toward them. The demonic energy kept tearing at him and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
The sound of gnawing is like the explosion of scorched thunder, constantly coming from the turbid water.
After a few breaths of silence, another voice came from a distance, "Bone Prison."
Yuan Chen, the Lord of White Bone Gods and Demons and the first peak master of White Bone Peak, spoke with emotion. He looked at Ruya Daozi who was holding a bone knife and suddenly burst into laughter. He bent his waist with laughter and slapped his thighs with laughter.
The Yuan Chen Bone God Demon under him has sprouted three heads and six arms, and its joints are vibrating and crackling. It is fighting fiercely with the Xiao Tie Demon Saint. Bone swords, bone spears, bone hammers... all kinds of bone soldiers are like pouring rain, and they are fighting against the giant monsters. The cat's claws hit one spot, causing a loud noise that filled the sky.
Several kinds of bloodline magical powers fell on the white bones, and they all slid away without being contaminated at all.
The corroding mist is like a dragon, a giant python, or a spiritual snake. It turns into nine entangled and condensed rising mists. It sticks out from behind the master of the secret demon corroding spirit. It integrates offense and defense. It does not fall behind at all against the battle body of Luo Ming Demon Saint. wind.
The demon saint's fighting body, which was like a mountain, collided with it, and the corrosive mist drew, entangled, wrapped around, and corroded the thick rock armor of the fallen demon saint until it sizzled.
"Secret Bite of Soul Erosion." After deflecting the Luoming Demon Saint with one blow, the Lord of Gods and Demons paused and spoke slowly.
The mountain is a journey, the water is a journey, and we have missed each other in the world. I don't want to see each other again. Since we are both the masters of gods and demons in the battle, we naturally know how to cooperate with each other.
It's just that there aren't many opportunities like this. It's rare to summon so many human heroes from the Spring and Autumn Period at the same time. Since the Pure Purpose was refined, there haven't been many times in total.
The newly promoted Human Emperor does not have this strength. Even after the Human Emperor's strength is stabilized, he will not dare to use it easily. If the human hero refuses to accept the order, the Human Emperor will forever lose the possibility of summoning this hero.
Shang Chunru was a disciple of the Mingtan Sect, so the ancestors of gods and demons wanted to show off their face, and the other four humane sages did not refuse. It was true that Shang Chunru had achieved success in training and was recognized by humanity.
However, at this time, the other four human sages looked at each other helplessly, and suddenly used their magical powers to protect themselves. Even the demon saint's attacks were only dealt with in a cursory manner, and they could only be blocked.
"Next time I'm summoned, I'll make sure to see if there are any fools like the gods and demons of the day after tomorrow, you bastards!"
"Guanghan is famous all over the world. It's a pity that when I became enlightened, Master Lengpo passed away. I didn't want to meet him today..."
"Why is the Human Emperor a disciple of the Mingtan Sect? No wonder he has such a weird temper and would accept the invitation. He is so protective."
"Oh, it can't be compared, it can't be compared. The younger disciples are so impressive. If I were the master of White Bone Peak, I would probably smile even more exaggeratedly than him..."
The dangerous idea appeared in everyone's mind at the same time, feeling as heavy as a mountain and extremely depressing, even the Emperor Yama and the two little ones were no exception.
Jun Luoling trembled slightly and muttered, "Ershan, I suddenly feel a little cold."
"Emperor Yama!" Guan Ershan turned his head quickly and kicked the half-lying god and demon in a hurry.
He finally understood how desperate the gods and demon lords in the sky were, and they had no scruples in using their magical powers. Even though Emperor Yama was seriously injured at the moment, he did not put it in the eyes of the four gods and demon lords at all. Is this a grudge made before?
"These bastards, Ershan, wait until you and I understand each other, and sooner or later we will be back where we are today."
Emperor Yama gritted his teeth, supported the injured body of the gods and demons, and called out the ghost soul tide again.
Fortunately, at this time, the nature of death and silence in the netherworld has been stirred up. It was seduced by the nature of Yama, and a palace suddenly appeared. The ghostly energy and energy condensed out of thin air, firmly protecting this small world.
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