Chapter 455: The Power of the Gods

Before the two officially clashed, only halfway through, the demon old monster decisively blew up the Ziyan Sword that was connected to his heart, trying to block the momentum of the Divine Ancestor and the unstoppable shot.

A jet-black blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth of the purple surnamed demon, and the self-detonation of the Purple Flame Sword caused him to suffer a great loss in an instant, and he was injured.

It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that the master duel, before the face-to-face, one side has already broken the kettle and exploded the magic weapon. Moreover, the person who blew up the magic weapon is still a powerful old monster in the transformation period.

The battle was already raging at the beginning!

The other demons who fled for their lives suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and put themselves in their shoes, if they encountered such a fierce and decisive opponent, and they were hit by the self-explosion of the magic weapon at such a close distance, I am afraid that they would be seriously injured if they did not die.

The Divine Ancestor was powerful, but he should be caught off guard in the face of this kind of attack, right? The group of Demon Ancestors who fled to their lives couldn't help but raise a wave of hope, after all, the longer they delayed, the greater the chance of their own escape.

They didn't face Li Peicheng's fire cloud gun, and they didn't know that the power of that shot was terrifying to the extreme. It's not that the old monster surnamed Zi is fierce and decisive, but if he doesn't do this, I'm afraid that the Fire Cloud Divine Spear has already penetrated his chest at this moment.

There was a cold snort in the air, and the fire cloud spear suddenly danced in the air like a giant dragon, bringing a violent whirlwind, like a tornado whirring up in the air, like a bottomless whirlpool sweeping away the various fragments wrapped in Ziyan.

There was another loud bang, and the purple lava in the sky was actually flipped by the whirlwind, and it returned even more quickly.

The demon surnamed Zi didn't have time to be shocked at this time, why couldn't he stop Li Peicheng in the slightest with his feat of self-detonation magic weapon. I saw him roar angrily, his bones were like fried soybeans, his muscles swelled, but in an instant, he seemed to be half a head taller, and his body was suddenly covered with a thick layer of scale armor, shining in the sun.

And the other demons have long lost the excitement just now, and they have sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons, strictly protecting their bodies, for fear that the fragments of magic weapons scattered in all directions will hurt themselves.

The rain of arrows from the dense sword shavings pierced the scale armor of the old demon surnamed Zi like sharp needles.

The old demon surnamed Zi's originally tall body trembled for a while, and it instantly shrank back to its original size, and countless strands of thin blood rushed out of the dense needle-like holes on the scale armor, as if the demon surnamed Zi had become a water tank that exposed blood everywhere.

As for the other old monsters, it is relatively better, after all, they are not as close as the demon surnamed Zi, and there is enough time to activate the defensive magic weapon.

Purple lava slammed into the defensive barrier of the demons like a storm, making a piercing sound of gold and iron.

After the sword chips in the sky, a red light with a little cold glow suddenly revealed its hideous teeth from the darkness like a poisonous snake, spit out a deadly letter, and shot towards the demon surnamed Purple with a pale face and dilated pupils.

The fire cloud spear passed through the chest cavity of the demon surnamed Zi like a broken bamboo, and the fire cloud spear went fast and closed faster.

When the fire cloud spear was withdrawn like lightning, the old monster had also been reduced to ashes, and there was no trace of it again.

The old man smiled, the gun turned at will, and in a blink of an eye, it pointed far back, with a frightened look on the other demon ancestors.

One face, just one face, without any suspense, without any fancy, a demon in the transformation period completely disappeared in this world!

The sharks on Zhenbao Island in the distance who were on guard to watch the battle were covered in cold sweat at this time.

Li Peicheng's gaze was still indifferent to the remaining demons, and a contemptuous sneer floated from the corner of his lips.

Chunyuan, who was hiding among the ancestors, couldn't help but stare at the tip of the spear that shone in the sun, and there were still a few drops of dazzling dirty blood hanging on the tip of the spear, as if the blood on his body was dripping little by little.

Cold sweat couldn't stop rolling down the forehead of the Wood Spirit Great Immortal, and he, who had threatened to fight before, found that at this moment, even the courage to turn around and run away seemed to have disappeared.

Just when the Wood Spirit Great Immortal was stunned, he didn't notice that Chunyuan and the other demon ancestors around him had quietly retreated dozens of meters, and he had unconsciously become a sudden position.

The Wood Spirit Great Immortal looked up in fright and saw that the gray-clothed Saint Venerable let out a sneer, his eyes suddenly shot out two cold lights, and the Fire Cloud Divine Spear in his hand was even more intense, and he killed himself without any doubt with a wave of his hand.

At this time, the Wood Spirit Immortal was shocked, and finally came back to his senses, and opened his mouth in horror to spew out a black light, which was a magic weapon like a three-inch iron nail, and the magic weapon was cold and fishy, and it was obviously a vicious magic weapon.

As soon as the magic weapon mourning door nail erupted, the figure of the Wood Spirit Great Immortal flew back like a ghost, and he didn't even look at his magic weapon, as if he already knew that such an attack would inevitably be in vain.

Sure enough, Li Peicheng's fire cloud gun was still castrated, and he didn't change his tricks at all because of the magic weapon issued by Kuang Kong.

Sparks shot out, and the funeral door was nailed in front of the fire cloud gun, like a mantis arm as a car, and it was shot away from a distance at the first touch, but the momentum of the fire cloud gun did not seem to weaken at all, and it still stabbed at the chest of Kuang Kongdang, who was rapidly retreating.

Poof! The magic weapon was connected to the master's mind, and the Wood Spirit Immortal who was retreating suddenly felt a burst of confusion in the meridians, but fortunately, the problem was not big, and the black light was only a little bit, and it accelerated again.

Although the black light is fast, a little cold light is even faster, and it does not relent, and stabs straight forward like a shadow.

Just when the Wood Spirit Great Immortal fell into despair and thought that he was going to die, another black light swept over his head and smashed towards the Fire Cloud Divine Spear that was stabbing in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, it was a black iron ruler. That ruler was a ground-level magic weapon refined by dark cloud gold, and it was powerful and heavy.

This magic weapon is the proud magic weapon of Chunyun Daxian, but this help is not how noble Chunyun Daxian is, how much he attaches importance to friendship, and it is not what kind of awakening after abandoning his teammates!

There is no friendship between demons and demons at all, and most of their minds are very distorted under the invasion of demonic energy, even if they are shapeshifting old monsters. In this case, as long as you can escape with your life, even if the other demons die, you don't care about your own affairs!

Why did you come back to save the wood spirit? The reason is very simple, just now taking advantage of the opportunity of the gray-clothed old man chasing and killing the wood spirit, Chunyuan, who had already used his secret skills to the border, and several other old monsters sneaked away!

However, immediately after that, Chunyuan Daxian and they found that they couldn't escape this damn cold realm at all!

As soon as I arrived at the border, I felt that time and space were distorted, and before I knew it, I was back in the icy realm!

In desperation, there is only a desperate battle!

The demonic nature of the demon was completely stimulated, whether it was the old monster in the transformation period, or the demon in the Ning Dan stage who was originally silent under the coercia, they all used their magic weapons, and rushed to the gray-clothed old man who chased and killed the wood spirit with a shout against the cold air.

"Ant flies are ant flies, no matter how much they are, they can't change the fate of being crushed to death!"

When he reappeared, the tip of the spear was already holding the wood spirit immortal who was still immersed in joy, and the red flames turned into ashes in the sky.

When he looked up, the aura of dozens of magic weapons had already been killed, and the gray-clothed old man's face was not afraid, but he smiled slightly, his lips moved slightly, "Condensation!"