The True Story Volume 6 The Rebirth of the Demon Emperor_Chapter 82 The Magical Lord
Interrupting his words, Yaoguang sneered: "The facts are in front of you, if you are not afraid, why don't you dare to say who you are?" ”
The black shadow was speechless for a moment, and after being silent for a moment, he said coldly: "The scheming at a young age is not weak, and he actually knows how to trick me, which is really commendable." For the sake of your clever mind, I will tell you that this seat is the Magical Lord of the Demon Domain! ”
"Magical Lord? You're going to be him, it's like ---"
Looking at the black shadow in surprise, Yaoguang looked shocked, he couldn't have imagined that he had met the Magic Venerable.
"It's like something, isn't the Lord still fake?"
revealed his identity, and the black shadow's momentum increased greatly, and he was suddenly cut off from before.
After calming down his mood, Yaoguang regained his indifference and shouted: "Regardless of whether you are fake or not, since you have met it today, I will understand what you are so powerful." ”
With his hands flattened, Yaoguang controlled the powerful aura around him, pressing down slightly, and suddenly except for the water pillar where he and the Magic Venerable Lord were still rising, the other five water pillars immediately shattered, turning into a storm and falling down the river.
Looking at Yaoguang with appreciation, the Magic Venerable smiled and said, "At a young age, he has an extraordinary bearing, if he is given time, he will become an atmosphere in the future, so work hard." Now, let the deity see how well you are cultivating and whether you have the ability to look at the world. ”
Before the sound was gone, the Demon Venerable Lord's whole body was released, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a rolling black cloud appear in the air, blocking the scorching sun in the sky for a moment, making the entire river surface dark for several miles.
His heart fluctuated slightly, Yaoguang's face was serious, and he said in a cold and arrogant tone: "It's useless to say good things, if you don't show your skills today, don't think about leaving easily." The dragon is shocking! ”
With his hands raised, Yao Guang took on a strange posture while waving it, and the demonic energy in his whole body grew wildly, and the rolling demonic mist came out from his whole body, forming a three-dimensional phalanx composed of one hundred and twenty-eight black stars around him, and it was extremely regular.
There was a thin demonic qi connected between each black star in this array, intricately connected with each other, seemingly chaotic but ingenious, and with Yaoguang's control, it flew above the sky, merging with the huge demon dragon.
Looking at this scene, the Demon Venerable Lord in the black cloud said with slight surprise: "The Demon Dragon is amazing!" I didn't expect you to not only get the Demon Dragon, but also learn this set of Demon Domain Wonders, it's really good! ”
The tone was a little strange, and the Magic Venerable Lord was not worried but happy, which Ren Yaoguang couldn't guess no matter how he thought about it.
When the mind turns, time is only a moment.
On the water column, the two of them showed what they had learned, and the two sides were ten feet apart from each other, and the tumbling magic cloud and the roaring demon dragon confronted each other in mid-air, during which lightning continued and thunderbolts were thunderclap.
The demonic qi of the same nature, the magic of different powers, the two contain but do not let go of the undercurrent agitation, and the true qi of silent friction is like thunder and fire, blooming beautiful sparks from time to time, and continuing in all directions.
The waves on the river splash like a dragon, and the swirling and colliding demonic qi produces a whirlpool of air from time to time, adding a bit of beauty to the already majestic Yangtze River.
Under the gloomy sky, Yaoguang and the Magic Venerable Lord fought on the Yangtze River.
At that time, the two sides were ready, only to hear two angry shouts at the same time, and then the long-built offensive came out, and a shocking battle began.
On the river, the two water columns were already more than 200 zhang above the surface of the river, and the Yaoguang and the Magic Venerable Lord were covered in black light all over their bodies, and the flickering magic clouds were like life, absorbing the demonic energy around them, turning them into strong defenses, firmly protecting both sides.
Above Yaoguang's head, the black flames of the demon dragon's whole body were soaring, like the overlord in the clouds, and when he opened his mouth, there was a pitch-black demonic flame, which shot directly at the location of the magic lord.
As soon as the dragon flame came out, the giant tail of the demon dragon flicked, and the sky immediately saw the black glow move, like a huge valve, moving towards the Demon Venerable.
Here, the magic lord clasped his hands in his heart, and the surrounding demon clouds and demon mist formed a rotating vortex opposite to the inside and outside, the inner layer flew outward, and the outer layer absorbed the surrounding demonic energy, constantly replenishing energy, forming an ingenious circular attack array.
The dragon flame gathers like ink but does not disperse, and the black cloud rotates back like a pillar.
The distance of ten zhang was in a blink of an eye, and the two sides collided violently when they first met, and the black light in the sky scattered thousands of flowers, each of which flickered with sparks, mixed with power, and met twice, three times, and four times in the chaotic space, evolving into bunches of flames, shining on the gloomy sky.
Thunderbolts and lightning are not enough to describe the scenery between each other at this moment, and the earth-shattering thunder cannot hide the treacherous changes in the flames of this battle.
The river turned upside down, the mountain peaks trembled, and the terrible power of destruction was generated between the two, and the light that was strong and everything pierced each other's eyes at the same time, it also brought the power of destruction to all things, leaving indelible damage on both sides of the originally peaceful Yangtze River.
The mountain peaks are not there, but the waves are flying.
At that moment, the sparks in the sky, the black stars, the falling water droplets, and the changing clouds all formed a beautiful scene, but it was a pity that the two people in the battle did not appreciate it, because the violent rebound force catapulted them into the distance.
In the strong wind, Yaoguang adjusted the state of his body, and forcibly tried to stop several times in a row, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful.
After flying out of half a mile, when Yao Guang reflexively looked at the Magic Venerable Lord, he was shocked in his heart, he actually defused the terrible storm at a position that reflected a distance of a hundred zhang, and stopped in the air steadily.
Turning around and flying back, Yaoguang stopped ten zhang away from the Magic Venerable, looking at the enemy with a cold look in his eyes, and his hands were ready to attack.
Seeing this, the Magic Venerable said with a strange smile: "The cultivation is not weak, but the skills are much worse, it should be that no one has ever instructed you, right?" ”
In the rhetorical question, the figure of the Magic Venerable Lord was full of illusions, avoiding Yaoguang's blow, and then the figures scattered all over the area staggered and shuttled, and the target was directed at Yaoguang, launching a round of attacks that were as fast as a streamer and charming eyes.
Facing countless phantoms in the sky, Yaoguang burst into a shout, his thin body rolled and rotated in the air, his hands were like lightning, and every palm and fist were all sandwiched by the rolling demon waves, forming hundreds of black fists in the sky, intertwined with each other like a net, countering the attack of the Demon Venerable.
A sneer came from the void, and the Magic Venerable Lord's body swirled sideways like a pillar, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a black pillar of wind from top to bottom, enveloping Yaoguang around.
As soon as the wind pillar was formed, the figure of the Demon Venerable Lord was nine, each according to different directions, flying around the wind pillar with different attitudes, and the nine-man eighteen palms continued to swing out, and one after another the palm power full of demonic energy densely slashed the wind pillar.
Trapped, Yaoguang's whole body True Yuan was released, wanting to forcibly open the wind pillar.
However, three successive failures caused him to suffer heavy damage to his meridians and fall into a desperate situation.
At the moment of danger, Yaoguang gritted his teeth, an indomitable look appeared on his indifferent face, his hands were staggered up, and his body turned accordingly.
In this way, within the pillar of wind, a reversed air current soared into the sky, carrying his body straight into the sky.
The rapid rise made Yaoguang see a glimmer of hope, but this hope only lasted for a moment, and the surrounding wind pillars contracted violently, blocking the way above.
Spinning still, Yaoguang rose to prominence, mobilized his whole body strength, and fiercely collided with the demon clouds above, but the result was not ideal, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
And at this moment, the demonic energy outside the wind pillar passed through the surface of the wind pillar and hit Yaoguang's body protection qi shield fiercely, making him even more embarrassed, and his whole body aura was forced to shrink into a ball.
The attack continues, and the danger is approaching.
Yaoguang only really understood at this moment that this magic lord was indeed not easy to deal with, and more importantly, he was inexperienced, and he had forcibly broken through when he encountered a master in the past, but this time he fell into a desperate situation when he met a master, which made him feel unwilling in his heart.
However, what if he is unwilling, here and now, in addition to his weak resistance, the rest is not waiting for the inevitable result.
Thinking of death, Yaoguang was not afraid, but he was not convinced.
Because there is still a blood feud in the mountain village waiting for him to take it back, and the dead villagers are still waiting for him to take revenge.
With a roar, at this critical moment of life and death, Yaoguang gave up his defense, gathered the remnants of his body, gathered in the palms of his hands, and suddenly a black ball of light appeared in the pillar of wind.
Staring at the ball of light between his hands, Yaoguang's face was hideous, his eyes looked at it for a moment with pain and unwillingness, and at the moment when the terrifying devouring power came to him, he suddenly pushed it out.
With his extremely firm obsession, with his True Yuan in his possession, this black ball of light flew out of his hand, spun around him, and then shot straight above his head, crashing into the closed demon cloud.
The first touch did not have any abnormal movement, the two sides were just a touch, but the second touch, the rather silent wind pillar suddenly bright like the sun, its dazzling light first dyed the black wind pillar, and then penetrated it, let people look from afar, and saw that the black wind pillar turned from black to red and finally actinized, forming a pillar of light.
The black clouds in the sky instantly drifted away, and Yaoguang's face was dead in the pillar of light, and his body fell weakly.
On the surface of the river, the eight-colored light flashed, and the eight treasures supported Yaoguang's thin body, and while inputting powerful spiritual energy to nourish his dry body, he flew into the air, watching the Magic Venerable Lord from afar.
The body flipped nine times in mid-air in a row before the Magic Venerable Lord resisted the terrifying power of light and stabilized his body.
Turning around, the Magic Venerable looked at the Yaoguang on the back of the Eight Treasures, his eyes were a little surprised, and he also had a somewhat strange look.
didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack, the Magic Venerable Lord just looked at him from afar, his whole body was filled with black mist, neither leaving nor attacking, which made people guess.
In the sky, the flowing clouds are flying, and without the obstruction of black clouds, the sun shines directly on the mountains and rivers, shining on Kyushu.
At this time, a faint aura came from a distance, which was approaching at an extremely fast speed, and soon attracted the attention of the Magical Venerable.
Looking up into the distance, the Magic Venerable snorted lightly and whispered to himself, "It's them, why did they rush here without permission, is it for ---?"