Chapter 636: Su Yu Returns
readx;? [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. "Let go of here, Pontus immediately leads people to retreat, otherwise, hmph, they in the outside world, if they can't see me with a cup of tea, they will go on a killing spree! Just rely on your few wimply elders, can you stop Pontus's army of half-immortals? Besides, there are still a few rice buckets among your elders who are not successful enough to do more than defeat! If you don't want to see your Heavenly Dao Alliance blood flowing, do what I say immediately, I will only give you one chance!"
Will the two sides stop there?
A terrible pain swirled in Long Jue's mind, and a body with an eternal death body shook his head coldly: "It's too late!!No matter what the huge price you pay, you will have to pay with blood!!"
Killed so many of them, and now you want to leave with a word of resignation?
Can he promise, can the dead say yes?
Either way, he must be killed!
"One cup of tea, enough!" Long Juexin snorted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The corpse of the first generation of Realm Venerable seemed to be inducted, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat, and the figure of Xuanyi turned into an afterimage.
Ahh
Almost instantly, the purple-haired demonic youth let out a miserable scream!
His right arm floated through the sky with blood all over the sky.
On his chest, there was a deep bone-deep paw print, if it was a little deeper, it would almost break him by the waist!
While the purple-haired demonic youth screamed, the fear in his heart was abnormal, it was terrifying!
He felt that he was not fighting a human, but a bloodthirsty beast!
As soon as the other party grabbed him just now, he was supposed to tear him in two, but he reacted quickly and used his right arm to offset most of his strength, otherwise he would be the one who died now!
Looking back, there was blood donation on the palm of the corpse of the first generation Jiezun, and the face was also splashed with red blood donation, giving people an extremely bloody feeling, which made people shudder.
At this moment, that empty gaze fell on him again, and with a low roar, the figure of the first generation of Realm Venerable was blurred again!
The purple-haired demonic youth was terrified to the extreme, it was impossible for him to block the second blow!
At the last moment, the purple-haired demonic youth roared and crushed a jade pendant in his arms: "My lord!!Save me!!"
Crushed and burst open, rolling out of spatial fluctuations.
In the enclosed space, a spatial crack opened, and a majestic middle-aged man in red armor stepped out of it.
With a square head and big ears, he is not angry but mighty, and his whole body exudes a strong atmosphere.
There is a flying dragon mark in the center of its eyebrows, which is lifelike, like a living thing, extremely powerful.
Compared with the purple-haired demonic youth, this person's aura is really terrifying!
"Flying Dragon Holy Lord!!" Long Juexin gasped, his eyelids beating wildly, and his heart continued to shake.
The commanders of the enemy, they have studied.
It is divided into two kinds, one is the one who leads the troops in battle, just like the purple-haired demonic youth, the grade is the governor, they are the most common, in the battle between the two parties, the flying immortals in contact with the True Dragon Continent are basically like this, the strength is high and low, the lowest is the purple-haired demonic youth, a flying immortal, and the highest is as strong as a third-grade flying immortal.
But there is another kind of person who is behind the scenes and basically does not show up, and that is the Holy Lord he speaks of!
The Holy Lord is what they call themselves, and the sign is, but all those who are the Holy Lord have a flying dragon mark on their foreheads, so they are also called the Flying Dragon Holy Lord by the True Dragon Continent!
Their numbers are unknown, and their strength is even more unknown!
I only know that at the most critical moment of the battle between the two sides, one of the enemy's holy lords made a move.
At that time, when the Righteous First Realm Venerable slaughtered all directions, tore apart a flying immortal, and made the army of the other world retreat in fear, a holy lord appeared!
He proclaimed himself the Five Holy Lords, and with a palm print, he bombarded the First Realm Venerable into the depths of the ground!
As a result, the situation on the battlefield changed, the Terrans were defeated one after another, and the Otherworldly counterattacked in a big way, and finally suffered heavy casualties!
The Five Holy Lords single-handedly turned the tide!
But all the while, no one could see his face clearly, and everyone only saw a blur of light and shadow, which was then defeated.
That battle was the only time that the True Dragon Continent had witnessed the Flying Dragon Holy Lord with his own eyes, and it was also the last.
But what I didn't expect was that at the moment when he was about to destroy the enemy governor, another Flying Dragon Holy Lord appeared!
"See the Eight Holy Lords!" the purple-haired demonic youth was overjoyed and knelt down on one knee and saluted.
The majestic middle-aged man was surrounded by a terrifying aura, and glanced lightly at the severed arm of the purple-haired demonic youth: "Waste!
Hearing this, the purple-haired demonic young man didn't dare to breathe, and retorted in a panic.
In front of the Flying Dragon Holy Lord, he was extremely deferential.
"However, it's not in vain, I finally lured this corpse out!"
"Thank you Eight Holy Lords!" The purple-haired demon young man was overjoyed, as if it was a small achievement, but also a great temptation.
Hearing this, Long Juexin's heart chuckled, and he said in surprise: "What do you mean? Your target is the First Realm Venerable?"
In the conversation between the two sides, Long Juexin heard the sound of the strings.
The purple-haired demonic youth glanced at him contemptuously: "With a vulnerable force like yours, is it still worth the Holy Lord's action?"
Phewββ
At this time, the first generation of the realm venerable attacked like a ghost, identified the purple-haired demonic youth, and launched a crazy attack.
The terrifying power of the flesh and European body can break the purple-haired demonic youth into pieces at any time.
"Hehe, last time the Five Holy Lords were dealing with another important matter, and only one clone made a move, otherwise this corpse would have been captured earlier, why wait until now?" the Eight Holy Lords said lightly, and took out a round ball from his hand in a hurry.
The whole body is filled with the power of powerful thunder, and the power is not inferior to the thunder in the body of the old man!
"If you are a living person, you have such a strong **, this holy lord sees it, and you can only flee for your life, but unfortunately, it is just a remnant soul, and you have been sleeping underground for thousands of years, and you have not seen the light of day all year round, and you are about to become an evil spirit, and the thunder is more than enough to deal with you!"
Snort--
An arm-thick thunderbolt shot out from the orb, and the streamer flickered, striking the body of the first Realm Venerable.
Roar -
With a low roar, layers of black soot appeared on the body of the First Realm Venerable, and he immediately retreated, and his empty eyes looked at the flying dragon on the forehead of the Eight Holy Lords, looking very jealous.
When Su Yu and several deputy hall masters entered the underground ruins together, there were many evil things there, almost evil.
The corpse of the First Realm Venerable was often sleeping there, and it was impossible for it to be unaffected.
As you can see in front of you, the first generation of Realm Venerables is the dead after all, the remnant soul is immortal, the evil spirit is gradually born, and it is restrained by the thunder.
"Go!" the Eight Holy Lords smiled, as if they knew that this had been the case for a long time, and threw the thunderball into the air.
Snort--
The ball burst open, and a huge net of thunderbolts appeared from it, covering the first generation of Realm Venerables.
The first generation of the realm venerable roared, and he was about to open it, but the moment he touched the thunder net, his whole body made a crackling sound, and bursts of black gas appeared in his body.
One of his tough** has nowhere to show it.
In the roar, the first generation of Realm Venerables were covered in thunder nets and tightly bound together!
"It's done. The Eight Holy Lords clapped their palms with a relaxed expression, and their eyes swept over the body of the early Realm Venerable, and finally landed on the jade box in his hand.
"This should be the jade box that the five saints are looking for, the door, it is sealed in the jade box, and it is said that there is also a purple gold imperial robe with a finished spiritual weapon, hehe, everyone is dead, but they are still loyal and dutiful to the king who has declined. β
I don't know which one he means by the king of his mouth.
He grabbed the jade box with one hand, but he frowned and found that the jade box was firmly grasped in the palm of the corpse of the first generation of Jiezun.
Although he was suffering from thunder, he was the only one who grabbed this jade box instinctively.
Under the powerful ** power, the Eight Holy Lords tried to operate the True Qi, and the entire warship was slightly shaken, but they still couldn't separate the jade box and the arm.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the Eight Holy Lords took out a snow-white, cold-shining dagger in his palm.
The astonishing spiritual pressure emitted was not inferior to the Heavenly Dao Alliance warship itself, it was a half-finished spiritual weapon!
The Eight Holy Lords flashed with a cold light, their wrists turned tactfully, and the snow-white arm drew a cold edge in the air, directly slashing the arm of the first generation of Realm Venerables, and they actually planned to cut off the arm jade box together.
Sonorous -
But a metal collision sounded, and the dagger of the half-finished spirit weapon was slashed on the arm, leaving only a shallow trace!
"Hey, he's so strong, I'm afraid he's about to be compared to the strong man of the Divine Lord!" The Eight Holy Lords were slightly surprised: "It is worthy of being the king's personal guard, and his body is still so powerful after being dead for so long." β
There have been many relics of the gods in the Heavenly Machine Divine Pavilion. However, they will either have no bones left, or only the bones of love will remain!
Moreover, in the Heavenly Machine God Pavilion, they had only spent a hundred years!
The True Dragon Continent has been in the Dragon Continent for thousands of years!
But the corpse of the first generation of Realm Venerable not only showed no signs of decay, but even after ten thousand years, it was not inferior to the Divine Lord!
His cultivation during his lifetime can be imagined!
"That's it, even the jade box and the corpse were taken away and handed over to the Five Holy Lords, only he could deal with it. The Eight Holy Lords put away the snow-white dagger and commanded.
"Yes!" The purple-haired demon young man took out a pair of gloves, showing a multicolored color, which was made of thunder grass, and was not afraid of the power of thunder.
With a suck in the air, he grabbed the first generation of the Realm Venerable along with the thunder net.
The Eight Holy Lords dusted off their bodies, and said expressionlessly: "The next thing is the Heavenly Dao Alliance, you can deal with it at will, just capture the young women alive, the Five Holy Lords have cultivated to the last moment, the divine skills are about to be completed, and more women are needed to cultivate, do things well, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to perform." β
"Yes, yes, thank you to the Eight Holy Lords for the point. The purple-haired demon youth said yes with a smile.
Immediately, a murderous light burst out of his eyes, and he looked at Long Juexin: "Calculate me, I want you not to die well!!"
Hmmmββ
With a wave of his left arm, a golden light shot out of his sleeve, and it was a golden arrow!
The arrow is as fast as thunder!
Long Jue's heart was like ashes, the first generation of realm venerables were easily subdued, how could a half-immortal like them still have the slightest chance of surviving in front of the two flying immortals?
Click-
The golden arrow was not aimed at the dragon's heart, but at the heart of the Heavenly Dao in the palm of his hand.
There was a crisp click, and the heart of the Heavenly Dao suffered from the distance, and the crystal body showed dense cracks.
Immediately after, it exploded with a thud and turned into countless fragments.
Long Juexin's face turned pale, and the warship disintegrated!!
Buzz Buzz -
The collapsed Heavenly Dao Alliance warship quickly disintegrated, and the sturdy warship's body quickly melted and turned into a liquid state.
The huge wall that bound them quickly collapsed and melted into liquid.
"Hehe, it's too cheap to kill you so easily!" The purple-haired demonic youth said coldly: "I want you to watch, how the men in the boat were slaughtered by my subordinates, and how your women were captured by us and offered to the Five Holy Lords to enjoy!"
With a vengeful smile on his face, the moment the giant wall opened, the purple-haired demonic young man coldly ordered: "Everyone obeys the order! Man, there is no mercy for killing! All the young women are captured alive, and no one is allowed to escape."
His guards, just beyond the great wall, must have gathered here.
At this moment, the fate of the Heavenly Dao Alliance was decided, and what awaited them would be a bloody massacre!
But, suddenly, a thick wisp of blood came from outside the wall.
The purple-haired demonic youth frowned, could it be that they had already slaughtered without an order?
When I opened my eyes, beyond the limp wall, there were charred corpses all over the ground.
There were more than fifty corpses, all burned to the point of flesh and blood!
In the blood, a thick pungent smell came to the face.
From the remnants of clothing and weapons, he could tell that they were all his subordinates!
Moreover, all the subordinates were burned alive, and none of them escaped!!
His pupils shrank fiercely, impossible, who could instantly kill more than fifty two-crystal half-immortals, and three three-crystal-and-half-immortals, in an instant? Even if it was the Eight Holy Lords, it would be difficult to do it!
Suddenly, his pupils shrank even more, and in the center of a pile of charred corpses, there was a young man standing strangely.
Dressed in a black robe, with peculiar long silver hair, and as handsome as the face of an immortal in the words.
The boy held a fiery red umbrella in his left hand, his right hand was leisurely behind him, and there was a pink unicorn on his shoulder, yawning lazily.
In the blood, the picturesque boy holding an umbrella is incompatible with the atmosphere.
However, it was such a teenager who made the purple-haired demonic young man's heart thump wildly: "You... Who is it?"
Su Yu's eyes were raised lightly, there were no waves on his calm face, and he couldn't see joy and anger, only those who knew Su Yu understood that the calmer Su Yu was, the more terrifying it was.
"What do you think?" Su Yu slowly put away the Red Lotus Xuan Umbrella and asked lightly.
The purple-haired demonic young man's eyes lit up, and he drank in a low voice: "Don't pretend, let me ask you, are they killed by you?"
At this moment, a majestic, but extremely solemn low voice came from behind him: "You retreat!"
The purple-haired demonic young man was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, the Eight Holy Lords were like facing a great enemy, and his expression was much more dignified than facing the first generation of Realm Venerables.
He chuckled in his heart, and when he looked at the strange silver-haired boy again, he had a very bad feeling.
"Your Excellency, can you let us go? In the Lower Heavenly Dao Alliance, there is still a master like Your Excellency, I hope you will forgive me!" To the horror of the purple-haired demonic youth, the army of the other world was slaughtered, and the Eight Holy Lords didn't even have a word of rebuttal, directly... Ask them to let them go!
Looking carefully, layers of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Eight Holy Lords at some point!
In the palm of his hand, he was already drenched with sweat.
I came back too late yesterday, and I fell asleep, which was made up for yesterday, and the evening update was as usual.