Lord of the Era

Chapter 748 Strong Repression
"Bastard, do you dare to ridicule me!!!" Mu Qingzhu, who is beautiful and beautiful from the Mimu clan, couldn't help but swear at this time, how could the three of them bear the taunts in the toilet when the three of them were majestic demon kings? A killing intent bigger than Wang Yang's

"Satire you?" Ning Yu looked at the three demons, shook her head and said, "Master, I don't have time to satirize you monsters, I'm just explaining the facts."

"You monsters, if you are not good at learning, you dare to come to trouble me. It is really lighting the lamp in the toilet-looking for death, no matter, I will send you to hell." While speaking, Ning Yu bloomed with mysterious lines In an instant, the divine pattern that contained terrifying power burst out from him in waves of terrifying power.

"Interrupt him..." There is a head of blond hair, with an unspeakable sharpness all over his body, golden eyebrows, golden eyes without pupils, and his body is like a golden cast, his whole body exudes an aura of vicissitudes of time Feeling the terrifying power, Yang Ziran's expression changed and he shouted sharply.

In an instant, the three demon kings attacked almost at the same time. The terrifying demon power in their bodies surged crazily. Pushed to the extreme, wanting to kill Ning Yu in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a statue is colorful, with three heads and twelve arms, showing countless small innate lines all over the body, faintly corresponding to the origin of the heaven and the earth, surrounded by five elements of divine fire, and a huge Dharma image with a colorful rune between the eyebrows. Dao Xuanao's runes were slowly born.

At the moment when this huge dharma image appeared, the desolate and strange world was a little bit, and in an instant, a huge stalwart force permeated the air. The three demon kings only felt that their movements were stagnant, and the three demon stars did not move, as if they were being trapped. Generally imprisoned.

Fear, boundless fear, is colorful from that color, with three heads and twelve arms, and countless small innate lines appearing all over the body, faintly corresponding to the origin of the world, surrounded by five elements of divine fire, and a huge dharma image with a colorful rune between his eyebrows On top of that, feeling the threat of death, he frantically shook the demon star under his feet, trying to get rid of the lock of that terrifying force, but it was useless.

"Kacha..." There was a clear sound, and the multicolored rune between the eyebrows of the huge Dharma Apostle cracked little by little, and a sword light emitting five colors of light burst out from the cracked rune.

Too fast, everything happened too fast, the sword light emitting five colors of light, like a sword between the virtual and the real, cut through the void, but it was like a spring breeze without a trace, under the sword light , The defenses around the three demon kings seemed to be in vain, without the slightest barrier, and the sword light flashed straight into it without any scars.

At the moment when the five-colored sword light seemed to be between reality and reality, it entered the bodies of the three monster kings, and the three monsters only felt a vague aura hovering above their primordial spirits. Under Ruoyou Ruowu's breath, the three demon kings only felt that the life of Goodbye was out of their control, as if the native could kill them with just a random thought.

"Ah..." With long black hair, a majestic figure, about a foot high, thick eyebrows like ink, standing there, like a black hole, as if swallowing everything, Tunsanqian let out a dissatisfied cry Roaring, terrifying demonic power spewed out from him, and a gigantic demonic figure manifested behind him. That majestic figure stood tall in the void of chaos, as if it could open up the world, exuding unimaginable terrifying power.

"Huh..." Ning Yu snorted coldly, the lonely and strange world was shattered, and the stalwart behind Tun Sanqian stood tall in the chaotic void, as if it could open up the world, emitting unimaginable terrifying power and monster shadows... "Boom" shattered.

"Defeated, the three of them teamed up, plus a fierce killing formation, still can't deal with this terrifying young man in front of him." There is a head of blond hair, with an unspeakable sharpness all over his body, golden eyebrows, Yang Ziran, who has golden eyes without pupils, and his body is like a golden casting, exudes an aura of vicissitudes of time, looking at Tun Sanqian lying on the ground, a trace of fear can't help but flash in his eyes.

Although Tun Sanqian's cultivation base is weaker than his, but this weakness is not huge, it can only be described as a trace, he and Tun Sanqian fight, if he wants to kill Tun Sanqian, he will have to pay a huge price , and even leave indelible damage.

Such a terrifying big monster, in front of this terrifying young man in his eyes, couldn't even survive a single thought.

Feeling the indistinct terrifying aura hovering around his primordial spirit, now Yang Ziran didn't even have the courage to test it, and stood there staring blankly at Ning Yu.

Standing in mid-air, Ning Yu is colorful in color, with three heads and twelve arms, and countless small innate lines appearing all over her body, faintly corresponding to the origin of heaven and earth, surrounded by five elements of divine fire, with a colorful rune between her eyebrows Against the backdrop of the huge dharma, it looks like a supreme god, looking down on the three demons Tun Sanqian, Yang Ziran, and Mu Qingzhu, just like looking down on ants.

"Monster, can you be convinced?" Ning Yu looked at and fell to the ground, swallowing three thousand in a breathless manner, her tone was cold, high above, without the slightest emotion.

"I..." I have a head of long black hair, a majestic figure, about a foot high, and thick eyebrows like ink. Standing there, it looks like a black hole, which seems to swallow everything. I want to say something, but when the words come to my mouth, I don’t know what is blocked, and I can’t say a word.

But it's no wonder that to him, the majestic demon king, who stands above countless creatures and possesses supreme majesty, making him say the word "convinced" is even more painful than killing him.

"It seems that you are still not convinced!!" A cold light flashed in Ning's eyes, and Youyou took a look at Tun Sanqian, and then his mind moved.

"Ah..." Tun Sanqian, who fell on the ground, let out a stern and extremely miserable howl, and his figure kept twitching. In the end, he couldn't even maintain his human shape, and turned into a head about twenty or thirty feet in size, covering his whole body. Among the black flames, there is a long black hair, which resembles a goat's body, with a head like a round lion and a big mouth.There are a pair of big horns on the head, a pair of giant eyes exposed under the armpits, and a pair of eyes on the face, the eyes are full of irrepressible greed.

"You can be convinced, witch." While speaking, Ning Yu cast her eyes on Mu Qingzhu, her tone was still cold, high above, without the slightest emotion.

Wearing an emerald green long dress, with white body and graceful figure, but with long hair like jasper and emerald green pupils, Mu Qingzhu exudes a vast vitality like the vast ocean, took a look and fell to the ground Swallowing three thousand convulsively, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, and then he let out a long sigh: "Your Excellency's cultivation is superb, unrivaled, the little girl is convinced..."

Ning Yu nodded, turned her gaze to Yang Ziran and asked, "What about you?"

Yang Ziran, who has blond hair, exudes an unspeakable sharpness from top to bottom, golden eyebrows, golden eyes without pupils, and a body like gold casting, exudes an aura of vicissitudes of time, and the expression in his eyes keeps changing , seems to be an extremely difficult decision.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Yang Ziran, who had blond hair and an indescribably sharp aura, with blond eyebrows, golden eyes with no pupils, and a body made of gold, let out an earth-shattering roar.

In an instant, immeasurable golden light erupted from his body made of fine gold, and the extremely strong demonic aura on his body rose steadily like a volcanic eruption. The terrifying coercion turned into huge waves visible to the naked eye, flying towards all directions. Swept away.

"Hehe..." Ning Yu smiled coldly, and with a thought, she would activate the sword light remaining in Yang Ziran's body and directly kill his Yuanshen Daoguo.

"Ho Ho Ho..." Yang Ziran's blond hair danced wildly like a madman. He roared again, and saw a golden light blooming between his brows. A golden sword was born in his primordial spirit. The sharp edge slashed towards a place in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom..." I heard a deafening bang, and after Yang Ziran's sea of ​​consciousness exploded, the sky and earth in the sea of ​​knowledge suddenly shattered, and a little hidden colorful sword light was shattered by the golden divine sword. Minced instantly.

"Okay, okay, he is indeed the guy with the highest cultivation level among the three of you, and he can break my master's killing blow." Faced with what happened in his eyes, Ning Yu was not only not angry, but praised the way.

Ning Yu's killing sword was to set up a sword formation in the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness. Under the cover of the sword formation, the enemy's primordial spirit, that is, the meat on the chopping board, was still slaughtered by Ning Yu, and there was no room for retaliation.

But Ning Yu's move is not without weaknesses. The weakness of this move is that it is above the original sword energy that enters the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness. This bit of original sword energy is the center of the entire sword array. Once the original sword energy is destroyed , the sword array will break without attack.

Of course, Ning Yu is not unprepared for this kind of weakness. That bit of original sword energy wanders everywhere in the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness. It is a strong man at the level of a demon king, and it is difficult to lock it.

But I didn't expect that Yang Ziran's perception was so powerful that he could lock on that point of original sword energy, and cut it off with lightning speed, breaking Ning Yu's killing move.

"Death..." At the moment when the worries about the future were relieved, there was a blond hair with an unspeakable sharpness all over his body, golden eyebrows, golden eyes with no pupils, and his body was like a golden cast Yang Ziran immediately launched an attack. The golden sword, bursting out with a blazing golden light, slashed at Ning Yu directly.

(End of this chapter)