"Night~King~"

Through the mushroom cloud that rose in the sky, rendering the surroundings as if the chaos of the apocalypse was a storm of spiritual energy, Zhang Fan stared at the figure that was hundreds of zhang open and suspended in the air, and a cold voice burst out from between his teeth.

Relaxed at this time, Zhang Fan only felt soft and wanted to fall asleep.

This boundless feeling of tiredness is not due to the body, but to the internal and external exhaustion, the spiritual power is exhausted, the mental energy is exhausted, and the oil is almost exhausted.

At the last moment, the technique of urging the rainbow transformation was too violent, almost squeezing him dry. If he was the only one, it would not be a problem to join Feng Jiuling and the two of them before the Night King caught up, but it would be extremely difficult to bring the Drunken Dao and the Xinglan Fairy with him.

Almost, just a breath away, he had to take the terrifying blow himself, if so, he would not die or be seriously injured, and there would be absolutely no third result.

The horror of this "Night King" was fully reflected in the previous blow, so although Zhang Fan's eyes were cold, he did not mean to fight to the death immediately.

This person used his own strength to receive the combined blow of Feng Jiuling and the Crazy Dragon Zhenren at the same time, such strength, absolutely shocking, Zhang Fan has only seen in his life, except for the realm of transforming gods, the people in the Great Avenue of Immortality, maybe it is the blood dragon who has just escaped from the predicament, and he should be inferior to this person.

"Who the hell is this?"

From Feng Jiuling's previous sentence "Night King senior", it is not difficult to know that this so-called Night King, I am afraid that he is still a master of the older generation, if it were not for this, it would not be so terrible, but he searched his memory, and he never remembered any senior master with the name "Night King".

While thinking, Zhang Fan raised his eyes and stared at the master who was almost cornered through the smoke and dust that gradually settled in the sky.

"Boom Boom~~~~"

The continuous roaring sound, since Feng Jiuling and the Crazy Dragon True Person Zhang Fan stopped that blow, has never stopped, roaring between heaven and earth, and its source is hundreds of zhang away in front of it.

There, a white phosgene floats in the air, like a hedgehog, and if it rises red, ten thousand white gases are shining, and the sound of history fills the heavens and the earth.

"It's ......"

The dust settled, the smoke dissipated, everything in front of him gradually became clear, and Zhang Fan's expression also changed.

From hundreds of feet away, it stretched to their feet, like an ugly scar, imprinted on the earth.

The ground was sprinkled with broken wood chips to the extreme, almost like powder, and the ground itself was densely packed with cracks like children's mouths, innumerable, hundreds of feet, as far as the eye could see, and not an inch of land could be exempted.

It was as if the wind had turned into billions of sharp blades, and with great patience it had been pulled back and forth on the ground over and over again, and it was completely unimaginable, but it was caused by a single blow.

At this time, Zhang Fan finally knew what the other party's means were.

"Sonic waves!"

Pervasive, formless sound waves.

His own natal magic weapon, the Eastern Emperor Bell, also has sonic powers in it, but compared with the sonic attacks shown in front of him, he may have strengths in suppressing earth, water, wind and fire, but in terms of actual attacks, he is behind.

The initiator of all this, hundreds of zhang away, the white light suspended in mid-air, with his feet as the center, on the ground within a radius of thousands of zhang, inch by inch, and still spreading out, as if it was endless.

Not only the earth, but also the woods, which were once luxuriant, were also unrecognizable at this time.

Within a radius of thousands of feet, all the big trees were broken into powder and sprinkled in the air, creating a cloud of turbidity, like muddy water, making everything hazy.

Only around the white light, there was a loud roar, spreading phosgene in all directions, like a tornado rushing into the sky, the power was shocking, and people couldn't ignore it.

Needless to say, those seemingly delicate phosgene, that is, the culprits of all this, are also the terrifying sound waves that have been condensed into substance, like sharp blades.

Zhang Fan took all this into his eyes, and after clarifying the other party's terribleness, he focused his gaze on the core of the white light.

At this time, the pursuer who brought infinite destruction had not even shown his true face in front of everyone.

Hazy, trance-like, sky-high tornado, condensed into substantial sound waves, vaguely, there seemed to be two huge snow-white wings, slightly fanning.

"These wings?"

Zhang Fan's expression moved, as if he had grasped something.

This pair of wings, unlike the wings of ordinary demon birds, are like skin and bones, without a single feather embellishment.

"Bats!"

"White Bat!"

There is only one kind of demon bird, which is like this.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan finally came to his senses.

"Nightwind Bat!"

In the Yunmeng Gorge of the Thousand Mountains, the transformation of the demon on the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, the Night Wind Bat turned into hundreds of millions of white bats before the fall, but it was still broken by Zhang Fan, fell on the spot, and was annihilated into dust.

At that time, the rest of the white bats that manifested from it did not collapse as spiritual energy, but "banged" and turned into sound waves that spread out into the distance.

There must be a demon when things are ordinary, Zhang Fan felt that it was wrong at the time, but the ant demon Jie'er, and the natural spring were distracted and didn't take it to heart.

Now it seems that this night wind bat knew that he would inevitably die, and the last resort was not only to do his best, but also to hide the meaning of the news, but Zhang Fan just ignored it.

But even if you notice it, it is estimated that the result is not different, it is obviously some kind of magical means of their bat clan, unless you are prepared, otherwise it will still be the same result, and it will attract this person.

"This is a hornet's nest, killing the small one, attracting the old one!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he never thought that what caused the three of them to live and die at the same time, and to run for their lives was the fruit that was inadvertently planted.

If it happens again, he will do it the same, but it will be foolproof again, and he will never attract such a terrifying character again.

"Fairy Xinglan, what kind of feet is this bat?"

Zhang Fan saw the Nine Heavens Real Man Feng Jiuling in front of him, as well as the Crazy Dragon Real Man, and he was still at ease confronting the Night King, and hurriedly asked in a voice.

"Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, one of the three ten thousand year demon kings. ”

"Night King, White Bat!"

The voice of the Xinglan Fairy came faintly......

Among the 100,000 mountains, there are countless demon beasts, and they have their own forces, name: Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court!

Since it is named after the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, it can be seen that its strength is strong.

I don't know how many years this Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court has existed, but I only know that it is the supreme one, claiming to be the King of Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors.

There are three people in this generation of Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor Kings, namely: the Night King, the White Bat, the Moon King, the Howling Moon Blue Wolf, the Earth King, and the Earth Yellow Dragon.

These three demons are all 10,000-year-old demons, promoted to the realm of transformation, all of them have been thousands of years old, old and strong, and their cultivation is profound, which one of them is the top master in the human world.

The reason why the 100,000 Great Mountains can become a paradise for demon beasts, even when there are no internal and external troubles, Qinzhou has never done anything to them, is because of the existence of these three old monsters.

The Night King White Bat, whose body is an ancient xenomorph white bat, lives in 100,000 mountains, is best at sound waves, flies extremely fast, and is better than sound transmission.

This person is also the top powerhouse who most often represents the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court among the three 10,000-year-old demons, so he is known to the Xinglan Fairy and others.

The Moon King, the Howling Moon Wolf, is also an ancient demon beast, and according to legend, it has the bloodline of the Wise Wolf King, one of the ancient demon kings, and is its descendant who left it in the human world, as for whether this is really the case, it is unknown to outsiders.

The king of the earth, the yellow dragon of the earth, this demon is the most mysterious among the three demon kings, it is said that for 10,000 years, it is not a step out of the ancestral court of ten thousand demons, and its status is hidden above the night king and the moon king, the head of the three demons.

"The 10,000-year-old demon actually provoked this kind of old monster. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he could only secretly rejoice, fortunately, out of prudence, he sent the flying sword handbook, otherwise, I am afraid it will be difficult to be good today.

When the Xinglan Fairy introduced the Night King's roots to him, he was already stiff in front of him.

"Feng Jiuling, will you let it?"

A voice that could not be described in words, as if the wind was blowing from outside the territory, sounded in the ears of the people.

These sounds, like living creatures, are heard in the ears, and out of thin air they give birth to a feeling like an earthworm desperately burrowing into the dirt, constantly penetrating into the soul.

"Let?"

"Joke!"

Feng Jiuling sneered and said: "Be polite, call you 'Senior Night King', you're welcome, just call you 'Old Bat', what can you do?"

"My Fa Xiangzong is what your Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court can do?

"How daring!"

As if enraged by Feng Jiuling, the Night King shouted violently, and the tornado, which never dispersed, suddenly swelled in a circle, and the terrifying power rushed to his face, as if he wanted to tear everyone to pieces.

"The surname is Feng, who do you think you are?

"When you are in charge of Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, it is not too late to be arrogant in front of the old man, and if you don't hand over the murderer of my grandson today, none of you will want to leave. ”

As if suppressing his anger, the erratic feeling in the Night King's voice faded away, and it seemed extraordinarily deep, as if the earth was about to be oppressed and shattered.

"Uh-huh!"

Feng Jiuling sneered, but he didn't sneer at each other, just took out an object and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

Behind him, the expressions of Zhang Fan and the others also calmed down, if they really wanted to do it, it would be a bitter battle.

If Zhang Fan and the others were in their heyday, with five enemies and one enemy, this 10,000-year-old demon would never dare to let go of this wild talk, but now it is different, if you really start to do it, the victory or defeat is still between the two. Especially the terrifying speed of the white bat, which can be said to come and go freely, they have no such cheapness.

"Night King, Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court!"

Zhang Fan clenched his fists tightly and imprinted the two names into his heart.

"Old bat, don't drive me crazy!"

Just when the situation was about to erupt, a rich starlight appeared, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

ps: The third update ~ there is another chapter behind

(To be continued)