Chapter 1171: Demon Emperor Horn

The sound of "vast sky" rumbled endlessly, like a storm crashing on the shore, stretching into patches, and soon covered up the 'click' sound of the crack spreading. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and even Granny Mo gave up recovering from her injuries and jumped out of the formation, her face full of panic and confusion.

In front of everyone's eyes, it only took a dozen breaths to take a dozen breaths, and cracks spread all over every inch of the demon statue's body.

Looking at the majestic statue and listening to the long sound of 'Vast Sky', everyone looked solemn and felt the insignificance from the depths of their hearts.

The sound of 'Boundless Sky' quickly became louder, and soon, it filled the entire Wuchi Secret Realm, and there was a loud buzz everywhere.

Gradually, everyone couldn't bear to cover their ears anymore, and their faces showed pain.

Some, even bleeding from both ears, let out a terrible wail.

"Don't listen, this is the sound of soul destroying, don't listen, plug your ears, and keep your soul!" Granny Mo shouted like a ghost.

Unfortunately, although her voice was loud, compared to the magnificent voice of the sky, it was like a dumb speech, with no voice.

Because of the sealed dragon coffin to isolate the magic sound, Zhou Nan rarely had a leisure.

After looking at Nanhua Snake a few times, seeing that the two of them could still hold on, they looked at the others with flashing eyes.

But at this look, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched wildly, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

I saw that except for the two Thundering Rats, the faces of the four or five Great Monks with all the remaining Yuan Infant Middle Stage Existences, including Li Er, all looked sluggish. Although he was still standing there, he had long since been shattered, and only an empty shell remained.

And the magic rat is very thunderous and can survive, also thanks to the strength of the two people's magical means.

The Dharma rat's body appeared again, and the Buddha's robe appeared, and the golden light was swirling, canceling out the magic sound.

And the thunderous wielding iron shovel, mobilized a large amount of dead thunder power, and kept tossing on the side.

With a 'grunt', Zhou Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, ignoring the cold sweat surging on his forehead, and looked at the center of the maelstrom.

But the moment you turn your head, you are facing a colorful and gorgeous light.

Zhou Nan's eyes narrowed, and the blue light flashed a few times, and he found that the cracks on the statue's body were growing rapidly.

From within, colorful points of light are converging into a river that continues to flow out.

Terrifying soul power fluctuations raged in the secret realm of Wuchi, and for a while, it was like a sharp knife, cutting through everyone's bodies. For a while, it was like a heavy mountain, oppressing the hearts of everyone.

The soul power is formless and formless, but it is pervasive, and gradually, there are more sluggish people.

One after another, the great monks became puppets, and in a moment, the monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant were left with only Lei Ming and the Dharma Mouse, who were struggling to support.

The monks in the late Yuan Infant period were left with only the white-faced man and the charming woman, and of course, they also worked very hard.

Among those present, except for Zhou Nan, the guy who survived, the five Nanhua Mo mother-in-law naturally had nothing to do.

This is the benefit of cultivating to a high level, and what is powerful is all aspects. Although he is not good at cultivating souls, his soul is far more powerful than ordinary monks.

The sound of the vast sky, raging and roaring, rippling soul power, turbulent waves, but the fluctuations of continuous vitality reached a limit, but then came to an abrupt end.

The sound of the vast sky dissipated, and the soul power quickly returned, merging into the colorful glow, and all of them poured into the vertical eyes of the statue.

As soon as the fatal torture was gone, there was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the four people including the French rat were paralyzed like dead dogs, and the cow couldn't stop panting.

The blood-red vertical eyes turned into a whirlpool, spinning wildly, unceremoniously to the surging soul power, the large feast.

Time flew away, and half an hour later, when the last trace of soul power was swallowed up by the blood-red vertical eyes. There was a muffled 'buzz', and the eyes lifted themselves off the forehead of the demon statue. In a flash, it turned into a stream of blood, pouring into the turquoise light between the statue's hands. Faint, undetectable light clusters, there is a sonorous sound, densely packed.

The sonorous sound lasted for half a while, and suddenly, only a loud 'boom' was heard, and a golden thunderbolt with a thick bowl mouth actually burst out of the void and slashed fiercely on the turquoise light.

But the strange thing was easily dispersed by the turquoise light cluster.

After a while, there was a 'boom', and a golden thunderbolt the size of a water tank descended from the sky.

But before he could get closer, the turquoise light cluster groaned softly, and with a 'hum', a thumb-thick pillar of light shot out, instantly crushing the golden thunder.

In the distance, everyone was stunned, and their hearts were about to suffocate.

You know, that golden thunder is a golden thunder tribulation that contains vast power!

"Psychic treasure, psychic treasure beyond Lingbao. Only the birth of such an acquired treasure comparable to the domain soldier will induce the Golden Thunder Tribulation to descend into the world!"

Zhou Nan clenched his fists, his eyes were full of fiery staring at the turquoise light, and he secretly distanced himself from the people around him.

In the same Zhou Nan, there are a lot of people.

Anyone who has a little insight can see the extraordinaryness of the turquoise light.

After a delay of dozens of breaths, there was a 'boom' explosion in the sky, a thunderous roar of 'roar' came out, and a huge golden thunder dragon of hundreds of zhang actually burst out of the void with teeth and claws. A dragon swung its tail and fell like lightning.

Dozens of miles away, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their backs were wet with cold sweat.

Good fellow, the Golden Thunder Tribulation is transformed. Not to mention anything else, just this golden thunder divine dragon, it is estimated that the people present are tied together, and they are not opponents.

And after meeting, most of them can't escape the fate of being killed in seconds.

Under the complicated mood of nervousness, excitement, anticipation, and worry of everyone, the turquoise light suddenly expanded, and it broke away from the hands of the demon statue and turned into a ten-zhang giant. Under the rapid rotation, a turquoise whirlpool quickly emerged.

The diameter of the whirlpool is 100 zhang, huge, vast and magnificent, the golden thunder dragon has not yet approached, but it was sucked into the whirlpool, and the dragon only had time to whimper, and then there was no sound.

The vortex quickly collapsed, leaving only a turquoise cluster of light.

"My dear, what a terrible power!"

Zhou Nan stared at him, opened his mouth, and shouted out everyone's common heart.

After extinguishing three waves of Golden Thunder Tribulation in a row, the turquoise light cluster continued to swell, and in an instant, it reached more than 100 zhang levels.

Under the flickering of countless brilliant runes, with a 'hum', a pillar of turquoise condensed light with a diameter of ten zhang suddenly disappeared into the void.

After doing all this, the turquoise light cluster shrank to the size of a foot with a wail, and with a 'bang', it flickered and dimmed. Obviously, just after taking the full force to explode, this thing is also extremely expensive. At this time, it is the best time to snatch.

Outside, on the hundred-mile-wide Wu Pond, two ethereal figures, one blue and one red, are facing each other in the distance, looking at the turquoise pillar of light that broke through the water of the Wu Pond and penetrated into the sky, their expressions were slightly dignified.

The two have a strange atmosphere, which is ordinary and ordinary, but vast as the sea.

The turquoise pillar of light rushed into the sky, and with a loud 'boom', it exploded into a sky of turquoise light. Wherever the light passed, the sky was full of dark clouds and thunder and lightning dissipated.

Soon, the follow-up thunder tribulation was brutally defeated by this pillar of light.

"It's time. The blue figure retracted his gaze, looked directly at the blood-colored figure, and said in a tone full of reproach: "Demon Jiao King, do you really want to trample on the covenant between the Red Sea and our Holy Taizu of the Northern Drifting Snow Palace, and force your way out?"

"Hehe, don't dare to trample. As you said, that was an agreement between our Chihai and your Holy Taizu. You are not a Holy Taizu, is this binding force naturally greatly reduced. This king is only a small violation, and it can never be called trampling. ”

The Demon Jiao King's eyes kept rolling, and he didn't care about it haha.

"Good. In that case, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

The blue figure was furious, exuding a strong murderous aura all over his body.

"Wait, this king has something to say. The blood-colored figure frowned slightly, as if he was very afraid of the blue figure, and said urgently.

"Hmph, it's all here, you only know if you have beaten it, what is there to say? Even if you succeed today, but you blatantly trample on the covenant first, and the courtesies are still exchanged, don't blame me Nangong Zheng is going to you to wander around the Red Sea another day. The blue figure said.

"Ahem, Nangong Daoyou's words are serious. Who doesn't know your strength? Not to mention anything else, at least in the extreme north, there is no one who is your opponent. This king came today, and he really didn't want to do it. The blood-colored figure said with a flash in his eyes, "It's better than this, you and I are not allowed to make a move." Each of them sent one of his subordinates who thought he was sure of it, and he would compete with each other to avoid hurting the peace. ”

Nangong Zheng changed his words and frowned slightly.

The guy in front of him is none other than the Demon Jiao King, who is famous for his killing and brutality in the Red Sea, one of the three giants of the Red Sea. The ninth-order peak demon is no less powerful than the average mid-stage infant transformation.

The Demon Jiao King is an ancient xenomorph with noble bloodlines and profound attainments in the blood path.

Not only is the combat effectiveness superb, but even the ability to escape is extraordinary.

Seriously, even if he cultivates to a great advance now, if it is not necessary, Nangong Zhengyan does not want to fight this guy to the end.

After all, the Demon Jiao King's blood path is profound, and he is too good at escaping. One can't be killed, but it will cause endless disasters. On the occasion of the eventful autumn of the great chaos in the world and the outbreak of the burial pit in the sky, such an enemy, it is better to have less, Nangong Zheng has an idea.

"Yes. But I have two conditions, and you have to say yes. Nangong Zhengbian pretended to be silent for a long time, and then said reluctantly.

Hearing this, the Demon Jiao King looked overjoyed, "Hahaha, I know that Nangong Daoyou is open-minded." What are the conditions, though. Don't say two, it's a hundred, as long as you can do it, I promise you. He said this, but the Demon Jiao King was not easy.

"First, your demon beasts and our human race cultivation are not equal, we have only one Yuanying realm, but you correspond to two ranks, and the gap is very large, so it is unfair to send your subordinates casually. Therefore, the candidates for the battle must be strictly limited. Nangong Zhengbian thought for a moment, and said undoubtedly, "I think it's better to take the early stage of the Yuan Infant as the boundary." You know, the stronger the strength, you demon beasts will awaken some incredible bloodlines and supernatural powers, and our human race doesn't have this ability. In the early stage of the Yuan Infant, corresponding to the early and middle stages of the seventh order, the realms of the two sides are almost the same, and they do not occupy the most obvious advantage, neither high nor low, just right. ”

After hearing Nangong Zhengchang's words, the Demon Jiao King's heart moved, and when he thought of the surprise more than ten years ago, he suddenly became a bamboo.

"This condition is very fair, I can agree, Nangong Daoyou continued. The Demon Jiao King was cunning and cunning, and said with a solemn face.

"Good. The second condition, the treasure used by the two people, must be their own, which is very important. After all, with your and my means, if it is not restricted, it can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of juniors. In this case, it is better to do it directly. ”

"Okay, it has to be their own. ”

When the Demon Jiao King heard this, he immediately became even happier. But he was still patient and expressionless.

"Since that's the case, then let's quickly break through the secret realm of the witch pool and take out the Demon Emperor's horn first. ”

Nangong Zhengbian nodded, and plunged into the witch pool with the Demon Jiao King.

After a while, I came to the central bunker and stood near the jade round table...