Chapter 1042: Five Projections

At this moment, in this hall, in addition to Chu Ling and Cang Zhenzi, there are six people. They are Zhan Tianyang, Qin Yu'er, Shangguan Zhen, Jian Changkong and the other two. These two people are named Gu Yun and Lie Zihan, and they are from the Yunyang Immortal Domain and the Guanghan Immortal Domain respectively. Being able to break all the way here, these two are naturally not ordinary people.

Hearing Zhan Tianyang's words, the other five people all nodded. Among them, the highest cultivation is Shangguan Scar and Sword Changkong, and the Six Rank Death Realm. And Zhan Tianyang, Gu Yun and Lie Zihan are the four grades of death. As for Chu Ling and Qin Yu'er, they were the lowest in cultivation, the second-grade death realm.

With this kind of strength, even if they join forces, they are definitely not the opponent of the Blood Demon Emperor. The only way is to activate the spirit seal on his body and summon his own strong projection to descend, and he may be able to barely fight with the Blood Demon Emperor.

"Let's do it. ”

Sword Changkong didn't have any nonsense, and his palm reached out, holding the hilt of the long sword behind him. Suddenly, the sound of the sword roared loudly, and a long sword with cold light was slowly unsheathed.

At the same time, in the center of his eyebrows, a spirit mark emerged. Suddenly, a pillar of light came from the sky, and in the pillar of light, an extremely powerful Xuan Force fluctuation swept out like a wave. Then, a figure emerged, standing proudly in the air.

"Changkong, what's wrong? You actually want to summon my projection clone to come?" As soon as the figure appeared, his gaze fell on Sword Changkong's body. However, before Jian Changkong could say anything, the figure suddenly moved and turned back violently. A sharp gaze like a sword's edge, looking directly at the opposite side.

"Emperor-level alien demon!"

The calm color on the figure's face disappeared in an instant, and his expression changed. Obviously, I didn't expect that after the projection clone came, I would actually meet a living emperor-level demon.

"Uncle, in this Qiankun Ancient Sect, there is a hidden emperor-level demon, I am not his opponent, I can only activate the spirit seal and summon you. Sword Changkong held the long sword in his empty hand and said in a deep voice to the figure.

"What? This emperor-level demon is hidden in the Qiankun Ancient Sect?" The figure that was called Uncle by Jian Changkong, his body shook violently, which showed how strong the shock was in his heart.

"What the hell is going on?" Uncle Jian Changkong's face became extremely ugly, and he turned his head to look at Jian Changkong and asked.

"I don't know exactly why. After I entered this Qiankun Ancient Sect, I broke all the way here, and I met this emperor-level demon. Jian Changkong's brows tightened, and he briefly recounted the experience of this trip.

After listening, Uncle Jian Changkong's face became a little gloomy, originally let Jian Changkong come to this Qiankun monument to sharpen it, and by the way, see if he can get some opportunities. Who would have thought that such a thing would be encountered. The strength of his projection clone is only equivalent to the eight-rank death realm, and it is not the opponent of that emperor-level alien demon at all.

However, while the two were talking, several other people also activated the spirit seal one after another, summoning the doppelganger projection of their own powerhouse to descend here.

What appeared in front of Zhan Tianyang and Qin Yu'er was a shirtless strong man. His skin was dark, like iron casting, and where he stood, the void vibrate. A terrifying devouring force crept through, leaving the space in an extremely distorted state.

And in front of Shangguan Scar, there is an old monk who looks dying. Dressed in a red robe, it looks solemn. A pair of eyes, incomparably deep, as if containing the light of the avenue.

"Uncle Xuanhai. ”

The cynical smile on Shangguan Zhen's face had been retracted at this moment, and he looked extremely serious, and he saluted the old monk respectfully.

The old monk Xuanhai folded his hands and stood in front of him. His eyes looked ahead, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. Above the body, a bright Buddha light suddenly appeared.

In the other direction, in front of Gu Yun and Lie Zihan, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared. The man was a handsome man in a white robe, handsome, elegant in temperament, and the sky was not shocked.

And that woman is a beautiful woman in palace costumes, graceful and noble, and inviolable. The figure is exquisite, and there is a cold air all over the body.

"Uncle All Souls. ”

"Holy Maiden Changyu. ”

Gu Yun and Lie Zihan bowed at the same time, and Shi Li said.

As soon as these five figures appeared, this space suddenly seemed to be rolled up like an ancient hurricane, and an indescribable sense of oppression shrouded it, which directly caused this Qiankun Hall, which was like a demon cave, to resurface the dawn.

After these five people appeared, they all discovered the emperor-level demon for the first time. And the look on his face became extremely solemn at the same time. In his eyes, a strong killing intent emerged.

For things like alien demons, it is obvious that these few immortal realm powerhouses who were born in the upper realm are extremely familiar. Several of them, when they were young, experienced the ancient war of annihilation. Although he did not participate in the war, the tragedy is still fresh in his memory.

"Unexpectedly, in this Qiankun Ancient Sect, there is actually a emperor-level demon. "The uncle of Jian Changkong, named Jian Thirteen, at this moment, his complexion softened a little because of the appearance of several other people. After all, his words alone will not help at all. "These things are really hundred-legged insects, dead but not stiff. After so many years, he is still not dead. ”

"These monsters are not meant to exist. With them, there will never be peace in our Xuantian world. Xue Wanling, who was wearing a white robe, said coldly with a dazzling cold glint in his eyes.

"Everyone, this fang doesn't die, we projection clones don't care, but the children may not escape its poisonous hands. In public and private, today I can't let go of this emperor-level demon. The shirtless man spoke, and the sound shook the air into ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

"Destroying demons and defending the Tao is the duty of my generation. The old monk Xuanhai lowered his eyes and said in a calm voice. But the light of the Buddha on his body has become more and more brilliant.

"Don't talk about that nonsense, let's do it. It seems that that friend can't hold out for long. Guanghan Saint Maiden Chang Yu's bright eyes raised, and said in a cold voice. A terrifying chill that seemed to be able to freeze even the heavens and the earth swept out of its delicate body.

This Changyu Holy Maiden is obviously a person who sits on her words and acts very simply. The words fell, and when he stepped out, and between the jade hand raised, a terrifying ice storm was condensed and formed.

Seeing this, the other few people also stopped talking nonsense, and the violent Xuan Power and blood fluctuations suddenly burst out of their bodies and suppressed the Blood Demon Emperor on the opposite side. Seeing this, Chu Ling and the others retreated one after another, giving way to the battlefield. In this level of battle, they are not qualified to intervene.

(End of chapter)