Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 247
boom!
In the terrifying collision of magic power, without any suspense, the nine-headed giant beast was blown away by Mo Yuan's fist power in an instant!

Flesh and blood flew in all directions, and four of the nine heads were shattered immediately, looking so miserable!
Paying such a painful price, the Nine-Headed Insect managed to get away from the fist force, and said with an unbelievable expression: "How is it possible, how can you be so strong?!"

No wonder he is so unbelievable. With his background and roots, the foundation of gods and demons laid down is definitely one of the best among the gods. As a god, he can't even take a punch. Anyone else would be terrified up.

Mo Yuan looked at him coldly, but didn't mean to explain.

It's not bad to be a fairy, but the body of a real fairy refined by Donghuang Taiyi himself, how can others compare with it?Even Kunpeng, the ancestor of his demon master's palace, is far inferior to Donghuang Taiyi, let alone a mere nine-headed worm?
"Die!"

Mo Yuan didn't talk too much, and he punched down again. The power of the punch under the blessing of the heaven and earth was like a big star falling into the world, and it was like the Milky Way sweeping the sky. The infinite light pierced the void, and the majestic mana crashed down It's not what the gods can do next!

"I'm not reconciled!"

The Nine-Headed Insect roared angrily, raised all its magic power, and wanted to make a final fight, but it was determined to take Mo Yuan's punch head-on!
As the young generation's arrogance in the Demon Master's Palace, he is favored by many big figures in the Demon Master's Palace, and he was even given the ancient treasure of the Blood Transforming Sword by Kunpeng. How high-spirited is this to repel the two gods who have been waiting for a long time?

However, within a few breaths, the situation took a turn for the worse. Facing the nameless celestial being who came out from nowhere, he not only lost the blood-transforming sword, but was also seriously injured. Such a stark contrast, which one of the proud sons of heaven can bear it?

Therefore, the Nine-Headed Insect was already enraged at the moment, and was completely dazed. He didn't even have the thought of escaping. He only wanted to use his mana to kill the nameless celestial being in front of him, so as to get back the blood-transforming sword.

"It's no use being unwilling, you have to die!"

Mo Yuan uttered words like thunder, and his fist strength was not restrained. He was sincere in killing the Nine-Headed Insect.

Others may be afraid of the Demon Master's Palace, but to him, it is nothing. No matter how tyrannical the Demon Master's Palace is, can it be more tyrannical than a saint?
Although he didn't want to cause trouble, how could he stand by and watch a cold and bloodthirsty monster like Nine-Headed Insect?
Speaking of it, compared to those gods and demons who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years and become immortals, Mo Yuan has traveled through several worlds and practiced for only a few years. With a Taoist heart, he still adheres to the mind of killing demons and eliminating demons!
boom!
The mana swelled from the remnant body of the Nine-Headed Insect collided with Mo Yuan's fist again, and he didn't even catch a breath. Every inch of flesh and blood, every trace of mana around him was given by Mo Yuan's fist. Blast into powder.

"The Demon Master Palace will not let you go!"

The soul of the nine-headed worm cursed viciously, and was smashed to pieces. The future Prince Consort of Bibotan completely disappeared into the world just like that.

hum!
There was a flash of divine light on Mo Yuan's body, and his whole body suddenly returned to the size of an ordinary person. He exhaled lightly, and felt that his thoughts had become much clearer.

Looking at the position where Nine-Headed Insect died, he sneered and said, "The Demon Master Palace wants to take revenge, so please queue up!"

Neither the Empress Nuwa nor the Second Saint of Buddhism have done anything, and the Demon Master Palace wants to kill him, so it's not in the queue!
Taking out the blood-transforming magic knife, feeling the terrifying power contained in this magic weapon, Mo Yuan shook his head and chuckled, feeling that it was a trick of good fortune.Emperor Zhenwu, Jiao Demon King, and Nine-Headed Insect were all fighting for the blood-transforming sword, and finally dared to fall into his hands by accident. It was really luck that couldn't stop it.

But thinking about it is inevitable, the sun's real fire body protection, there are several magic weapons that can hurt him, since the nine-headed insect wants to kill him with the magic knife, it is doomed to be a tragedy!
But having said that, this blood-transforming magic knife is worthy of being a treasure that shines in the Conferred Gods. Although blood poisoning can't help Mo Yuan, its blade can withstand the burning of the real fire of the sun, which shows that this magic weapon refines materials precious.

The matter here is over, and Mo Yuan doesn't want to wait too long. The trivial matter of the prince of the Great Wei Kingdom fighting for the dragon, without the evil spirits, is naturally too lazy for him now.

However, he saw that his figure had disappeared under the urging of his magic power, but he went to find the grave of his parents in this life and pay homage to him.

The northernmost part of the North Sea, a sea covered with ice, frost and snow, is the famous and dangerous place of the Three Realms, Beiming!

Deep in the bottom of the sea, in a huge palace, a man who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes for cultivation suddenly woke up.

The man was dressed in a black Taoist robe, with a cold and stern face, and his whole body was enveloped in a mysterious and mysterious aura of Taoism, which made it impossible for people to detect the depth of his cultivation.

He raised his head to look in the direction of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and said to himself: "Xiao Jiu is actually dead, can't the Blood Transforming Sword not protect him?"

Subconsciously, he started to fiddle with his fingers, trying to penetrate the secrets of the sky, but as soon as he moved his fingers, there was a wry smile on his face for no reason, and he murmured: "I'm really old, I forgot what happened during this catastrophe." , the heavenly secret cannot be peeked at.”

"However, Xiao Jiu can't die in vain. Those who touch my Demon Master's Palace must pay the price!"

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, a stream of light shot out immediately, and after a while, a figure in white clothes floated over.

It was a thin man with a stern face, and his eyes were full of wisdom that penetrated the vicissitudes of life.

He entered the hall, saluted and said: "Is there something important that the demon master told me?"

"Bai Ze, I have already said that there is no need to be polite in front of me." The man known as the sorcerer raised Bai Ze with a flick of his sleeves, and said, "Xiao Jiu is dead, and the blood-transforming sword is also lost." , just go to the Zhenwu Temple for me, ask Zhenwu, and seize the treasure, that's all, if the person who killed me in the Demon Master's Palace doesn't give an explanation, don't blame me for being serious!"

Bai Ze was slightly taken aback, and said: "Monster, I saw that Jiao Demon King also followed Xiao Jiu, could it be him who did it?"

The Jiao Demon King is very murderous. Since his debut, his enemies have never survived. In the battle of the Dragon King of the North Sea, the dragons of the four seas and all the gods and demons of the water tribe have fallen under his hands. Even the Dragon Palace of the Dragon King of the North Sea was destroyed by him. Take it up.

In the entire Three Realms, the Flood Demon King is definitely one of the most powerful people in the new generation of monster races!

"Your suspicion is also justified, but what's the difference between the one killed by Zhenwu and the one killed by that little dragon?"

Mentioning these two famous gods and demons in the Three Realms, the demon master's face was full of indifference, and he said: "This seat is called Zhenwu, and he must give an explanation. If he doesn't take the real murderer Come on, I'm just asking for his own troubles. If I don't find someone to show my authority when the catastrophe is coming, I'm afraid the gods and demons of the three realms will forget the power of our Demon Master's Palace!"

(End of this chapter)