Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1387 Fighting against the Devil King (two in one chapter)

This mysterious horned demon king has also reached the middle stage of distraction, so even a seemingly casual blow is powerful enough to kill most of the Nascent Soul peaks in the world.

In fact, the magic fire wielded by this Xuanjiao Demon King is a mutated magic fire after his natal real fire has been fused with a strange fire from the demon world, so although his cultivation base is a little worse than that of the previous Demon King with Fist, he still The actual combat strength surpasses the latter, and the territory and status in the Xuanjiao Demon Realm are not comparable to the Demon King of Fist.

In layman's terms, this Xuanjiao Demon King is considered a genius among Xuanjiao Demons.

The following scene really verified this point. The seemingly inconspicuous magic fire does not fly fast. Except for Mo Changsheng who has been locked, it is not difficult for others to avoid it as long as they are willing to avoid it. Regardless of the army, as well as the many monks of the anti-magic army, no one noticed the origin of this magic fire at all, so they all didn't care.

In the fierce battle, no one chose to make way for the magic flame, and they all waved their magic weapons with gritted teeth, trying to kill each other.

The first unlucky one was a five-level monster with barbs on its back.

When the magic fire approached, the monster was flicking its tail, shooting out the barbs on its tail, recklessly harvesting the lives of low-level monks of the Anti-Demon Army, and chewing several corpses dripping with blood in its mouth. There are both monks of the Anti-Demon Army and the dead Xuanjiao Demon.

The magic flame, which was only the size of an egg, hit the back of the monster's head lightly, and then, a terrifying scene appeared.

The body of the beast is extremely strong, and its strength surpasses most of the super alloys in the earth and star world. Like a snowflake that encountered a red-hot iron ball, its head was melted away silently. During the whole process, the five heads The super-high-level terrifying beast didn't have any resistance, almost at the moment it was burned by the magic flame, it had already lost the ability to resist.

What's even more frightening is that after melting the monster's head, the magic flame not only didn't get smaller, but instead got bigger. In addition, its speed was obviously much faster than before.

Due to its sudden acceleration, the other people in front of it collided with it without reacting, and then the same scene happened again. All the people who were glued to the magic flame, no matter which part they touched, their heads would all swell. It was burned to fly ashes silently.

At this moment, strands of magic flames burst out from the body of the first monster that suffered the disaster, burning its remaining corpse to ashes, and a fingernail-sized magic flame appeared on the spot. Youyou chased after its mother body.

The same scene was repeated on the other corpses. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen magic flames the size of fingernails appeared in this area, flying to the first magic flame in a line.

"It's really bullying by dogs in Pingyang. If my Nanming Lihuo is not suppressed by the Nether ghost fire, what if I just swallow the offspring of a second-level magic fire?" Mo Changsheng was really depressed, but Now, he really doesn't have any good way to easily resolve this demonic flame, the only way is to fight head-on, try to see if he can use Tian Lie Jianyuan or Zhu Rong's real power to be tough.

Near the city wall, the monks of the anti-magic army and the black-horned demons who saw the magic fire showing their power finally knew how terrifying the magic fire was. All the people who stood in the way of the magic fire ran away desperately Even if it's just a magic fire the size of a fingernail, no one dares to gamble with his own life.

In an instant, a blank area was cleared between Mo Changsheng and Mo Huo, which was particularly eye-catching on the battlefield where the dog's mind was about to be punched out. Many people who were close could not help but turn their eyes.

Mo Changsheng took a deep breath, and secretly mobilized the newly recovered Sword Yuan, Zhu Rong's real power in various acupoints was also ready to be released, ready to strike at any time.

Seeing the magic flame flying near the city wall, Mo Changsheng was about to make a move. At this moment, a wolf howled suddenly, and the little white wolf stopped in front of Mo Changsheng like lightning, firmly protecting him behind him.

"Xiaobai?!" Mo Changsheng screamed, and just as he wanted the little white wolf to avoid it, the little white wolf already opened his mouth and spewed out clouds of frost-white cold air, facing the flying demon directly. flame.

"Aura of the Taiyin!"

On the battlefield, some well-informed cultivators blurted out the names of these chills, and the Xuanjiao Demon King, who had been indifferent in mid-air, also put away his original relaxed look, and looked at the little girl with a radiant face. white wolf.

"It turned out to be a spirit beast with the blood of a fairy beast. My Skull-swallowing Demon Flame is only half a step away from being promoted to the third-order strange fire. If its blood is refined." Thinking of certain scenes, the Xuanjiao Demon King was suddenly excited: "I didn't expect that a middle-level world would be the opportunity for me to be promoted to the demon king! Hehe, after refining the blood of the fairy beast, I should be able to advance to the late stage of the demon king soon, right?"

On the anti-magic city, the Qi of the Taiyin collided head-on with the Skull Swallowing Demon Flame.

Demon Flame, who couldn't resist even the fifth-level high-level monsters, finally met his opponent, and was blocked by the Qi of Taiyin. Although a large amount of Qi of Taiyin was evaporated every second, Demon Flame Swallowing Skull was also moving rapidly. Shrinking, it is obvious that Magic Flame does not have an overwhelming advantage.

In fact, in essence, the Skull Swallowing Demon Flame cannot be compared with the Qi of Taiyin at all, but the little white wolf is a fifth-level spirit beast, and it only has a little blood of fairy beasts. Qi is completely two concepts, and Demon King Yanlu is a genuine mid-stage distraction, his level is much higher than that of little white wolf, so little white wolf's yin qi is at a disadvantage.

This group of skull-swallowing demon flames was just randomly used by Demon King Yanlu, and the energy attached to it was quite limited, but the energy of Taiyin was continuously replenished by the little white wolf, so the magic flame was quickly extinguished by the energy of Taiyin.

The sound of gasping for air kept ringing around, and it wasn't until then that people realized how many monsters had been frozen into ice sculptures on the battlefield, and realized how terrifying the strength of this noble-looking white wolf was. .

However, this is not a good thing, because the Yanli Demon King who hadn't noticed the little white wolf not only discovered it, but also became greedy for it.

Not only Demon King Yanlu, but even the other two level [-] demon beasts salivated at the little white wolf, as if they saw the supremely delicious gluttonous food, and wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

"It's mine! Don't try to make up your mind!" Demon King Yanlu snorted coldly, gave the two monsters a warning look, and then threw a tower-shaped magic treasure under the little white wolf's hood.

Although this is only a fifth-level high-level magic weapon, when it is used by Demon King Yanli, its power is comparable to that of Yuanying Dzogchen using a sixth-level magic weapon.

After seeing the terrifying strength shown by the Demon King of the Fist before, no one thought that the little white wolf could escape this catastrophe.

"Oh, it's a pity. If it is given enough time, it will definitely be promoted to level six. If so, maybe we will be able to survive the catastrophe." Many monks of the Anti-Demon Army sighed regretfully.

Of course, the little white wolf also knew that something was wrong, even though he hadn't recovered yet, he still forced himself to spew out another cloud of yin energy.

But how could the little white wolf be able to resist the serious Demon King Yanlu?Obviously not as good as the previous Yin Qi, it was only slightly blocked by the huge magic tower, but the magic tower continued to press down on the little white wolf with unabated momentum.

"Do you think I don't exist?!" Suddenly, a clear and joyful howl sounded, and a shocking sword energy suddenly came, smashing the demon tower fiercely.

If it was a sixth-level magic weapon, Mo Changsheng might not be able to resist it at this moment, but it is only a fifth-level high-level magic weapon, and he is not in vain!

"Huh?" Demon King Yanlu was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Mo Changsheng in astonishment: "The cultivation level of a mere devil baby actually possesses the strength of the demon king's initial stage! It's incredible! It's really incredible!"

After sighing in amazement, Demon King Yanlu laughed grimly: "You should be the son of heaven in this world, right? Jiejie, do you know that what this king likes most is to torture and kill sons of heaven like you! "

Demon King Yanlu let out a wild laugh, abandoning the little white wolf and rushing straight at Mo Changsheng.

The fight here was in full swing, and blood flowed like rivers on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the army of Xuanjiao demons crazily charged at the formation barrier in the sky, fighting inextricably with the comprehensionists of the comprehension legion, and at the same time rushed forward to attack the gap in the anti-demon city. Thousands of practitioners were injured or died.

Due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, no matter whether it was the Cultivation Legion, the Light Legion, or the Dark Legion, the number of deaths in the battle far exceeded that of the Xuanjiao Demon.

Even with a suicidal (harmony) attack by warriors of the Dawn Legion, the losses of the Legion of Resistance are too heavy to bear.

Just when the Demon King Yanlu was thinking about the little white wolf, the battlefield of the anti-magic city gap was already dangerous. There were several times when the mysterious horned demons almost broke through the defense line, and the sky battlefield was even more precarious. The cultivation army had already fought More than half of the damage, the entire army is about to be wiped out.

In the rear, in the command room of the Dawn Legion, all the most powerful people in the world's secular world are here.

"Are we going to perish after all?" A white-haired old man murmured in despair.

No one answered his question, and everyone looked at the scene of the anti-magic city battlefield with ashamed faces.

"Go and prepare!" Suddenly, an old Chinese man stood up and said decisively: "Once the battlefield over there is lost, immediately start the Nirvana plan!"

To achieve Nirvana, of course one must die first, and the so-called Nirvana Project refers to the "big treasure" that they have long buried in the surrounding area.

The big baby is referring to those extremely terrifying megaton nuclear bombs!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone stood up.

"Rather than being treated as a pig and dog by these demons, I would rather fight with them! I agree to start the Nirvana Project!" An old man from the African Union said with a vicious air.

"I agree!"

"Just take a gamble, maybe after the world changes, the nuclear explosion will not blow up the passage between the two worlds!"

Everyone unanimously reached a consensus.

Just when the Shuguang Legion was about to start the Nirvana plan, the Demon King Yanlu had already attacked Mo Changsheng.

"Jie Jie, Son of the Dao of Heaven, I hope you can hold on for a while longer!" Demon King Yanlu was like a cat playing with a mouse. He was not in a hurry to kill Mo Changsheng at all, but only used a small part of his strength to attack Mo Changsheng calmly. To Mo Changsheng.

In the middle of the air, Tianxuan Taoist Lord and others who noticed this place all turned their heads away, and killed the enemy in front of them even more fiercely.

Things have come to this point, after all, the catastrophe cannot be overcome, and they are also unable to escape the fate of falling. Mo Changsheng is just one step ahead of them.

Yes, no one thought that Mo Changsheng could survive the hands of Demon King Yanlu.

In fact, if Demon King Yanlu used all his strength, Mo Changsheng would indeed be no match, but he overestimated himself and underestimated Mo Changsheng too.

"Only use half of my strength, hehe, I didn't expect that I would be looked down upon so much one day!" Mo Changsheng laughed at himself, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

"Come on, I also want to see if I can block the middle stage of distraction with half my strength."

Mo Changsheng took out the broken reincarnation, and faced the Demon King Yanlu without dodging or evading.

The next scene almost subverted everyone's cognition.

On the Anti-Demon City, the figures of Mo Changsheng and Demon King Yanli appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the battle turned into a stalemate!

"It's unbelievable! It's really unbelievable! The strength of this Son of Heaven is too strong!" A level [-] monster sighed.

"If such a peerless evildoer is known by those ancient sects, he will definitely be included in the sect regardless of the cost? Unfortunately, the world he was born in is too weak!" The other sixth-level monster couldn't help sighing.

The two demonic beasts watched with relish, but Demon King Yanli couldn't hold back his face.

He really didn't expect that Mo Changsheng would be so evil. Although he was injured, he could still block half of his strength. Doesn't this result mean that Mo Changsheng in his prime could be on par with him?
The angry Demon King Yanlu finally got serious and began to slowly increase his strength. However, when he showed [-]% of his strength, he still couldn't take down Mo Changsheng, and only gained the upper hand.

"No, his strength is improving!" Demon King Yanlu was shocked suddenly.

"Hold on, hold on for a while longer!" Mo Changsheng had forgotten that he was in an illusion, and at this moment, he was completely immersed in a certain enlightenment.

Just now, when he was crushed and beaten by the [-]% strength Yanli Demon King, the mysterious glow in his dantian of the Purple Mansion suddenly moved, actively sending out waves of mysterious energy that merged into his body.

After the mysterious glow blended in, the Nether Ghost Fire became very honest and stayed motionless in the Purple Mansion. In this way, Mo Changsheng's restrained strength was finally released, so Demon King Yanlu discovered that Mo Changsheng Changsheng's strength is slowly improving.

(End of this chapter)