Chapter 1120: Forced Away

The Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable, a terrifying existence that completely transcended the emperor, came out of nowhere with the posture of devouring the heavens and destroying the earth, covering the sky, and even the long river of the Holy Dao could not hide its ferocity!

"How is that possible?"

The hearts of the strong people of all ethnic groups were shocked inexplicably, and at the same time, they were frightened and puzzled.

The Lost Battle Realm is limited by the rules of heaven and earth, and there has never been a half-saint level existence, this is the fifty Heavenly Dao, one of them, the forty-ninth Heavenly Evolution, the eternal and unchanging Heavenly Dao left a glimmer of vitality.

Otherwise, even if the high-level Shenzhou leaders were brain-pumping, they would not let their outstanding children come here with heavy treasures and fight with such an existence.

Even the top existence among the major Jedi in the Forsaken Battle Realm can exert the power of the Half-Saint with its own talent and special terrain, and it is within the acceptable range.

But now, this is a real half-saint power!

The Half-Saint Venerable, the Law of Heaven and Earth!

The shadow that covers the sky and the sun is the embodiment image of the demonic spirit venerable half-saint power, which evolves the heavens and the earth, and is reflected in the minds of living beings, which is infinitely magnified!

It seems that a great grandmaster like the Emperor of Shock, who has a supreme treasure talisman, and whose own strength is comparable to that of mastering the true intent of martial arts in the realm of transcendence, only feels pressured and a little uncomfortable.

But Tuoba Hong and Shentu Wuji, etc., their cultivation was slightly weaker, and the treasures were consumed by the fierce demon spirit group, and even with the lack of medicine king ding, the only remaining four or five strong people almost knelt directly!

Even so, under the pressure of the Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable, he was almost heart-to-heart, and he had no fighting intent at all!

Don't look at the Emperor of Surprise and other powerhouses, including Long Kui, with the help of treasures and talents, under the full burst of strength, the combat power can reach the level of a Half-Saint Venerable, but if you really want to start with such an existence, you will definitely be dead.

At most, that is, to be able to save life.

At this level, the existence has already transcended the mortal body of the flesh, and every move is accompanied by heavenly might, rather than ordinary martial artists reluctantly taking advantage of the situation.

Therefore, at the moment when the Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable appeared, everyone instantly stopped and waited with all their hearts.

"Something is wrong!"

Wu Ming's brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed.

Although the coercion of this fierce demon spirit venerable was indeed strong, his intuition told him that it was not as simple as it appeared.

Soon, the spirit received a subtle message.

"I see!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he made a series of instructions without a trace.

"Everyone, be careful, this fang is not a real half-saint venerable, but wants to use the long river of the holy path to descend into the world, and when he disrupts the rules of the abandoned battle realm heaven and earth, he will spit out the power of many fierce demon spirits to disperse, and then absorb the holy path of the long river and truly break through!"

Long Kui suddenly exhaled, his face was solemn, he slowly raised the wind and thunder double sword, and said in a deep voice, "This fang now has the power of thousands of fierce demon spirits in its body after the fall, and there are no less than five peak emperor-level fierce demon spirits sacrificed, which has made its own strength qualitatively changed!"

"What?"

Zhu Qiang's heart was shocked and shocked.

Although this is not the real Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable, it is not much different, it is not good news, but what really shocked them was when did the Fierce Demon Spirit have spiritual wisdom and know how to sacrifice themselves?

"I see!"

Sui Miao lowered her head in front of her and groaned for a while, and suddenly raised her head and said, "The current situation in this place is caused by the influence of the ancestors of all races with supreme power, and the heart of the extraterritorial demon race to covet Shenzhou has never been broken, and it may not be incapable of doing it!"

"Extraterrestrial demons?"

In addition to a group of top powerhouses and Wu Ming, several ordinary martial artists and demon barbarian emperors had heard of this name for the first time.

"But the source of the catastrophe that is spreading in Shenzhou now?"

Weng Zhen took a deep breath and said.

The Scattered Cultivation Alliance has always been squeezed out by the major orthodox forces in Shenzhou, even if his status is not low, it is difficult for him to access such secrets, but he vaguely knows that it may be related to the Shenzhou Tribulation.

"Whether it is or not, this fang is the public enemy of all ethnic groups in Shenzhou, and it blocks our way, there is only one battle!"

Song Yang shook the folding fan lightly, and his cynical face showed seriousness for the first time.

"Stop for the time being, you should punish this fang!"

The stunned emperor turned around slowly, but his eyes were looking at Wu Ming.

Obviously, anyone can see that the introduction of all wars started from Wu Ming.

"I'm okay with that, it's just ......"

Wu Ming smiled and stared at the Dao Dao with burning eyes, "This person hides his head and doesn't say anything, Wu fought with the disciples of the Demon Sect before, and found that the Demon Sect intended to resurrect the demon corpse, but he didn't dare to join forces with him to defend the enemy!"

"What?"

Everyone's expressions were abrupt, and they were all a little unkind.

If it is said that the hostility to Wu Ming is because of personal enmity, but the extraterritorial demons are the mortal enemies of Shenzhou, and everyone will be punished.

"Poor Dao swears in the name of the Taixuan Sword, and what Master Wu said is true!"

Xuanqing shook the Taixuan Sword, and the sword roared.

Hearing this, Zhu Qiang has to believe it even if he doesn't believe it, because Xuanqing is the sword holder of Taisu Immortal Palace, dedicated himself to the saint, and swears by the Taixuan Sword, if it is deceitful, it is self-destruction of the Holy Dao.

What's more, this is different from ordinary oaths, because the Taixuan Sword is here!

"I'm underestimating you!"

The armor-faced man turned around slowly, his eyes under the mask could not express joy or anger, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all and said in a panic, "Although I am a member of the Demon Sect, I am also a member of the Divine State, how can I collude with the demons and plot against him?"

Having said that, no one believes it, after all, anyone will say this kind of false and empty words.

"Hehe, you may not, but the crocodile arm dragon knife in your hand, the previous generation owner was a demon fallen, and its origin has shown signs of recovery, it is hard to guarantee that it will not affect your sanity, or be affected by the fierce demon spirit venerable!"

Wu Ming was cold, threw down a heavy * again, and said with a cold expression, "Either hand over this knife, or leave now, or ...... Divide life and death first, and then punish the Demon Venerable!"

"You know, if something happens to me, even if you can really kill the Demon Spirit Venerable, it may not be without damage, and then ......"

The man didn't finish speaking, but the meaning of his words was extremely obvious.

"What we are asking for is just chance, even if this battle is damaged, presumably the remaining positions are enough to be allocated, where do we need to fight to the death?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

Fu Tianqiu, Weng Zhen, and Emperor Stunned glanced at each other, silently bowing their heads and saying nothing, their meaning was self-evident.

Even if there are fewer A-faced people, they are not easy to mess with, Xuanqing, Long Kui, plus Wu Ming, may not be able to help themselves, not to mention that there are great enemies such as the Fierce Demon Lingzun.

If it weren't for Wu Ming's suggestion that the Demon Sect intended to resurrect the demon corpse, and the A-faced Man had previously admitted that he was a core member of the Demon Sect, and he was in charge of a murderous soldier such as the Crocodile Arm Dragon Knife, no one would have cut off his arm at this time.

Of course, at least the help of the demon barbarian side is not small, even if there is a lack of armor-faced people, they are not afraid of anything.

At least Niu Qing, Wolf Benhuang, Tuoba Hong, Shentu Wuji, etc., will definitely not sit idly by and watch Wu Ming and others join forces to kill the emperor of the demon barbarian side present.

"Hehe, don't regret it!"

The man in the armor made a decision after a short silence, and suddenly put his knife into the sheath, and his body swept down the mountain like electricity, and he walked very decisively.

Just because, to say a long story, in fact, it was only a dozen breaths, and everyone considered most of the possible consequences.

The stunned emperor and others dare not take risks, once at a critical moment, the armor-faced people suddenly turn against the water, it will inevitably cause immeasurable damage, who dares to guarantee that they can be intact?

However, seeing that the Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable did not attack at this time, but was actually accumulating strength to prepare for the final battle for the Holy Dao River, he knew that he had already unified the weak spirituality of the rest of the peak Fierce Demon Spirit Emperors.

In the face of such a strong enemy, no one dares to take it lightly, and will go all out.

"It's a pity!"

Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, secretly regretful.

The impression given to him by the man with a face is too mysterious, and he still can't figure out who this person is, and he wants to take this opportunity to find out, but he didn't expect to be so decisive.

But fortunately, the goal is half accomplished.

This person has gone to great lengths to break into this place, even if there are other gains, but the greatest opportunity can be missed, which is enough to add a lot of bumps in the road of martial arts in the future.

The people present may not have seen through Wu Ming's intentions, but no one broke it, after all, no one dared to guarantee that the armor-faced man was fine, not to mention that there was one less strong competitor.

Roar!

In the midst of this meeting, the aura of the Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable increased again, and when it roared, the black-gray light that was like a substance and visible to the naked eye was constantly converging inward.

"Ahh......hh

The mournful wail, as if satirizing the powerhouses, was that Sun Yun was not yet dead.

"Time is running out! If you can't solve this fang in a short time, after too much power is scattered by the Holy Dao River, it will disappear by itself!"

Lu Xifeng said suddenly.

"Up!"

The powerhouses glanced at each other, but no one left a hand, led by Lu Xifeng, and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

Even the demon barbarian side with heavy losses, under the leadership of Tuoba Hong and Shentu Wuji, struggled to climb straight up, without the obstruction of the fierce demon spirit, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

Because when the Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable appeared, most of the Fierce Demon Spirits had already been destroyed, and they were even grabbed and swallowed by them and absorbed a lot, and they could no longer constitute resistance.

Coupled with the strong man in front, he shot with all his strength at this time, urging their respective treasures to open the way, and destroyed a lot in an instant, and soon rushed to the top of the mountain.

Roar!

The Fierce Demon Spirit Venerable had already noticed it, and let out a terrifying roar as if he was provoked by an ant, and three blood-colored holes suddenly appeared at the head of the phant, like eyes and a bloody mouth.

Call!

In an instant, it was like a yin wind blowing from the underworld of hell, and there were ghosts and ghosts visible to the naked eye in it, as if the yin soldiers took advantage of the road and swept through the mountain peaks.

"Humph!"

The first to bear the brunt of the law Xifeng looked cold, fearless, and slashed with a sword.

Airplanes!

The sword roared, if it pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, thousands of sword lights surged behind it, and with its sword trick, it was like a torrent of sword rain, directly rushing into the shadow of the yin wind and ghosts.

"It's so strong!"

Even if he is as arrogant as the Emperor of Shock, he can fight on par with Long Kui, and he can clearly feel the terrifying lethality in the torrent of sword rain.

But that's it, only a third of the way through, the sword rain was extinguished, and the trend continued to surge unabated, and the power was even stronger than before.

The sword move was broken, and Lu Xifeng was shocked by the shock, even if the martial arts true intent of the realm of transcendence was not enough for him to make continuous moves, after all, this was a half-saint-level fierce demon spirit venerable shot.

"Huh!"

Song Yang, who has always been cynical, suddenly closed the folding fan like a sword, instantly crossed the law and Xifeng, and swung straight forward, the Baizhang Innate True Ganghua Sword, spanning hundreds of zhang, directly slashed into the yin wind, and directly took the heart of the fierce demon spirit Venerable!