hey demon

Chapter 668 Four Spirits
Xuanzhou, Fulong Pass, with the fall of Wu Linzi, the suzerain of Tianlin Sect, the flames of war that should have been extinguished are still burning.

A huge star map slowly unfolded in the void, and thousands of stars manifested, turning the battlefield into a huge maze.

"Is this a formation? Who has such an ability, is it a remnant of the Tianlin Sect or a bastard who took advantage of the fire?"

Looking up at the sky, looking at the stars all over the sky, Wei Chen, the leader of the Qingluan Army, frowned. He suffered a lot from Tian Linzi's tricks before, but the aura of the Six Tribulations Yang God was still strong.

"Whoever wants to win the victory under the nose of my Seven Phoenix Palace will have to pay a price."

The grievance accumulated in his heart found an outlet to vent, and turned into raging anger, a fierce light flashed in Wei Chen's eyes.

He could roughly guess what the visitor was thinking, but he just wanted to use the power of the formation to trap them temporarily, and then take the opportunity to take away the relics of the Tianlin Sect, but these things themselves were the dishes on their plate in the Seven Phoenix Palace. That allows others to covet.

"Green Luan Army, follow me to kill the enemy!"

With an order, he commanded thousands of troops, and Wei Chen became Qingluan again.

As the Yang God of the Six Tribulations, although he has only been in contact with it for the first time, he can also feel the mystery of this starry sky formation, but its power level is not really high, that is, the level of the Six Tribulations.

With the Qingluan army accompanying him, he is sure to kill the people behind this big formation, not to mention the Yang God of the Six Tribulations, even the Yang God of the Seven Tribulations, he is also not afraid. Without him, Qingluan Army.

Chirping, Qingluan cries, and the Qingmu Shenyan vents wantonly, burning the void, trying to break through the enveloping formation.

In the void, a large formation was operating, seeing such a scene, Zhuang Yuan frowned slightly.

His original idea was to use the large formation to temporarily trap the Yizhou army, so that it would be more convenient to take away the remaining members of the Tianlin Sect and minimize the casualties, but now it seems that his thinking is too simple .

With the opponent's way of ignoring consumption, it won't take long for the starry sky formation to be broken.

"Forget it, I can also verify the results of my practice over the years."

With a thought, he entered the state of demonization, and the brilliant starlight diffused from Zhuang Yuan's body. It was the appearance of the inner scene Xinghai.

Originally, Zhuang Yuan planned to sit in the mountains for a hundred years, but the opportunities brought by Yin Mingtian, such as the river of death in vain, such as innate soul energy, allowed him to make breakthroughs in a short period of time. But also rich, this is the opportunity.

"Although it's still just a prototype, it's barely usable."

A rare trace of fighting spirit burned in the eyes that were as bright as stars, and stretching out his hand, Zhuang Yuan touched the starry sky.

At the beginning of the battle against the Hundred Ghosts, not only was his strength low, but his supernatural powers were not sharp enough. He was forced to corner many times and felt powerless. After returning to Longhu Mountain, Zhuang Yuanku sat on Lingshan. Based on the Dao of Formation, integrating what he has learned, he has completed a qualitative change in his strength.

And as Zhuang Yuan's fingertips slid, thousands of stars flowed with them at this moment, and the starry sky formation that originally dominated the trapped people suddenly changed, dividing the world into four directions, and the stars returned to their positions, condensing the images of the four spirits, revealing a trace of Killing spirit.

"Longevity, return to Xuanwu."

Seeing Qingluan soaring up, Zhuang Yuan gave an order.

Hearing this, the long-lived tortoise with green hair on its back manifested, let the starlight hang down, moved itself, and appeared in the north in an instant, blending with the basalt shape condensed by the starlight.

At this moment, the spirit of Xuanwu, whose eyes were empty and imposing, suddenly became lively, as if the real Xuanwu had revived.

"Xuanwu Zhenhai!"

Mobilizing the power of the large formation, it gathered on the body of Wanshou Gui, and his mind and spirit matched it, and Zhuang Yuan activated his supernatural powers.

At this moment, Xuanwu screamed upwards, the tail of the snake swung, locking onto the soaring Qingluan, and stepped on it lightly.

Rumbling, the void stagnates, and with the foot of the Wanshou turtle, thousands of stars are disillusioned, and Qingluan, transformed by the Qingluan Army, feels an unspeakable heaviness, as if the entire void is in the air. squeeze them.

"Is this really the method of the Six Tribulations Yang God?"

Looking at the tortoise's feet trampling down like a pillar of heaven, countless Qingluan Army monks burst into such doubts in their hearts.

What they didn't know was that the transformation was completed through the mysterious tortoise shell, and the Longevity Turtle, which gave birth to the immortal root bone, gave birth to three low-grade dao species, namely Zhenhai and Chongyuan, which were transformed from the high-grade dharma species, and Shuize, which was born naturally.

Among them, Zhenhai allows the Longevity Turtle to have the power to suppress the water veins, one step can make the sea wave calm, Chongyuan can allow the Longevity Turtle to have a sea of ​​​​nine directions, one true, eight false, nine times the power of monsters in the same realm, and can be squandered unscrupulously. Mizusawa is an auxiliary Dao species. It was born from the water-breathing method of the Longevity Turtle's self-awareness. It can make the Longevity Turtle get closer to the water element road between heaven and earth, and use the power of water element between heaven and earth to refine its demon body anytime and anywhere. and ghosts.

It is precisely because of the existence of this Dao Seed that the Longevity Turtle can still keep up with Zhuang Yuan's innate soul energy and has a cultivation base of more than 60,000 years.

Combining the power of these three Dao seeds, coupled with the blessing of the formation, under the condition of fully attacking, Wanshou Gui's attack is not weaker than that of the upper demon king.

Chirping, Qingluan screamed, and the green flames all over his body became more and more violent, turning into a huge fireball, like a small sun. After feeling the confinement around him, knowing that it was difficult to avoid, the Qingluan army directly used the strongest defensive magic power.

Boom, the earth roared, there was no way to avoid it, powerless to resist, the sun fell, the brilliance of the Cyanwood God Flame became dim, and the Qingluan transformed by the Qingluan Army was directly stepped into the depths of the earth by Zhuang Yuan.

"Haven't died yet? After all, I'm still a little weaker in killing power."

Dispersing the magical powers of Zhenhai, Zhuang Yuan frowned slightly as he looked into the depths of the earth.

In the next moment, the golden Qianqiu dragon emerged, returning to the position of the green dragon. At this moment, the flames of recovery were burning all over his body, his eyes were full of anger, and Qingluan, who was trampled into the ground, fluttered his wings.

Compared with before, Qingluan looked a lot more embarrassed, with blood stains in many places, but his momentum did not decline, and he still had the strength to fight.

Seeing such a scene, Zhuang Yuan took a deep breath and urged his supernatural powers again.

"The battle turns and the stars move."

"The green dragon never dies."

Mobilizing the power of the big formation to bless Qianqiulong's body, so that his original 40,000 years of cultivation base continued to rise, and Zhuang Yuan urged two magical powers in succession.

At this moment, the swing dragon roared, and the powerful power of the dragon filled the starry sky, shaking the stars.

In the next moment, the starlight flowed, and its figure appeared in front of Qingluan.

"The method of moving? Do you want to rely on the tyrannical physique of a real dragon to fight in close quarters? You really don't know how to live or die, hunting dragon claws."

Having experienced hundreds of battles, seeing the sudden appearance of Qianqiulong, the Qingluan army did not panic at all.

Hey, Qingluan screamed, and the golden and green claws stretched out. The Qingluan army wanted to tear the swing dragon in half. Unique secret techniques, such as hunting dragon claws.

This is a magical secret technique created by a certain phoenix tribe to target the dragon tribe, and it is designed to overcome the tough scale armor of the dragon tribe.

Tsk, tore off the dragon scales and touched the warm flesh, Qingluan's eyes flashed a gleam of joy, the other party was dead, but at this moment when it met Qianqiulong's eyes, it didn't see the slightest panic, only ridicule.

And at the next moment, Qianqiu Long chanted, ignoring the torn dragon's body, bullied himself up, let the green wood divine flames burn, and wrapped Qingluan around Qingluan with the dragon's body.

At the same time, a destructive force began to revive in Qianqiulong's body.

"Explode? Is this a mad dragon?"

Understanding something, a trace of panic flashed in Qingluan's eyes, and he struggled desperately, but it was already too late by this time.

In the next moment, a bright brilliance lit up in the starry sky, and countless stars were disillusioned, and then there was a deafening roar.

And in this endless brilliance, the wings fluttered, and all the beautiful feathers turned into scorched black. Qingluan fell powerlessly from the void, and it was at this time that the tortoise foot like a pillar of heaven appeared again, aiming at it heavily. tread.

In the starry sky, with the help of the power of the great formation, the resurrection time of Qianqiu's immortality was shortened, and Qianqiulong, who had regained his figure, couldn't help trembling when he saw such a scene. This green turtle has become more and more terrifying since it transformed. Fortunately, It's not the kind of little dragon that gets carried away once it gains power, and it didn't do anything excessive at the beginning.

His whole body was filled with a weak breath, leaving the formation, Qianqiulong got into Zhuang Yuan's sleeve. To be honest, he had a bit of resentment towards the green dragon's immortality that Zhuang Yuan used the power of the formation to create. After all, he blew himself up. Although it won't die, the pain of annihilation of the body is real. If there are too many self-explosions, it will hurt the body, but it can't be said.

(End of this chapter)