Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

The sky breaks the Demonic Mountain, the demonic energy is as deep as the abyss, and there is also the immortal way flowing and shining.

Standing high in the sky is a tall middle-aged man with long eyebrows and red eyes. His whole body is filled with a monstrous demonic energy, which is faintly integrated with the deep demonic intention of Tiandu Demon Mountain, suppressing the surrounding void. Everything is roaring.

This is a demon god!

The demonic clouds around this Demonic God were churning endlessly, and his eyes were filled with blood-colored light as they swept across the heaven and earth around Tianduan Demonic Mountain. His cold voice trembled endlessly in the world: “Where is the saint of my Xuanyin Devil’s Cave?” ?”

Holy Son Lei Ze hurriedly responded: “In the myth of Hui Demon, Saint Xuanyin was plotted by a little beast of the Ji family. She died and her body was gone. Please ask the devil to make the decision for her!”

“Is the saint of my Xuanyin Devil’s Cave dead?”

The demon god repeated the sentence, and an uncontrollable murderous intention erupted from his body. Demonic shadows roared and roared in the black clouds around him. The terrifying pressure swept the world and roared violently: “Then why are you still here?” not dead?”

“snort……”

At this moment, Holy Son Lei Ze, Holy Son Splitting Wind, Holy Son Ba Dao and Holy Son Tianxuan couldn’t help but let out a muffled sound, traces of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, their faces were pale, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

Enveloped by the aura of this demonic god, they all felt as if they were on the verge of death, as if they would be crushed into powder in the next quarter of an hour.

“Rumble…”

A low thunderous sound rang out between the heaven and the earth, and the entire sky was covered with thunder and lightning, and the demonic power of the sky was completely eliminated.

“Demon God of Minggu, why do you need to embarrass this junior?”

Along with a strong voice, a well-proportioned man appeared in the void.

This man looked to be about thirty years old, with gray hair on his temples, and eyes as bright as lightning. There was a faint flash of immortal lightning and electric current around his body, and he naturally exuded a vast divine power that made the surrounding void roar.

Another god has arrived!

“Ancestor Lei Mie!”

Holy Son Lei Ze came to this god with a face full of surprise, and bowed respectfully to the god, with a look of joy on his face.

Seeing that Holy Son Lei Ze was fine, God Lei Mie’s expression softened slightly, and he looked at Demon God Minggu in the sky, and said with an unkind expression: “Demon Minggu, Saint Xuanyin is your direct descendant, you have anger in your heart, The old man can certainly understand. But, the saint girl of your Xuanyin Devil’s Cave died in the hands of the Taoist disciples of the Ji family, and there is always a debtor, so why are you mad at these juniors?”

Demon God Minggu snorted angrily and said solemnly, “My great-great-granddaughter hunted the Taoist disciples of the Ji family with them. My great-great-granddaughter is dead, but they are still alive. I should teach them a lesson! If I really want to kill them , their bones have long been gone now!”

Thunder God God Mie Ming knew that Demon God Minggu was angry and did not provoke him anymore. He said calmly: “The Taoist son of the Ji family is right in front of you. You can deal with it as you like. This son is as slippery as a loach. I will seal the void here first to avoid being caught by this.” The boy escaped!”

After saying that, the God of Thunder Mie raised his hand, and the entire area of ​​Tiandu Demon Mountain turned into a thunderous ocean. From time to time, the power of Shinto rules surged, and the entire void was faintly and completely imprisoned. Only Ji Wudao shrank to The void within the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, which is hundreds of feet in circumference, is not affected.

Demon God Minggu no longer paid attention to the Thunder God, his eyes fell on Ji Wudao, and he said solemnly: “The remnants of the Ji family should be buried with my great-great-granddaughter! I will crush your bones and raise them to ashes, and then extract your soul. Light the sky lanterns!”

Before he finished speaking, a black demon tentacle that snaked like a dragon flew out from the center of Demon God Netherworld’s eyebrows. The tentacles were full of ferocious and sharp barbs. Each barb seemed to be a cage that closed countless demon heads. He penetrated into the Hunyuan Heluo formation around Ji Wudao.

The four seasons change in the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, and the mighty force of time acts on the ferocious tentacles, causing the various spikes on the black devil’s tentacles to have a trace of twilight, and most of the energy contained in them is consumed.

“snort!”

Demon God Minggu snorted coldly, and there were two bright blood glows in his eyes. The black devil’s tentacles suddenly glowed with magic light. Thousands of demonic shadows emerged from each ferocious barb, covering the entire area in the blink of an eye. A piece of Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers in the Hunyuan Heluo Formation collapsed one after another, and the entire formation was in a daze, as if it would break at any time.

“brush!”

The black blade of space that compressed the endless void suddenly appeared, and silently struck at the tentacles of the black devil.

“Rumble…”

Suddenly there were low roars between the heaven and the earth. The winding black demon tentacles like dragons collapsed uncontrollably towards the black blade in space. Thousands of demonic shadows and spiked cages became part of the black blade. .

In the blink of an eye, he penetrated into the dark side of the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

All the demonic tentacles were compressed into the black blade of Void Dimension Slash. The force of collapse and compression even spread outside the formation and began to wildly devour the second half of the black demonic tentacles.

The first half of the black tentacles sent out by the Demon God of Minggu disappeared into the black blade of space. Moreover, the black blade of space was still erupting with terrifying compression and collapse force, dragging the second half of the tentacles of the black demon forward, as if to pull Minggu forward. The demons were all compressed into a thin blade.

“How dare I be so arrogant now? I am really arrogant!”

Demon God Minggu was slightly in a daze, never expecting that Ji Wudao would dare to take the initiative in the face of his own demon god. He immediately became angry and raised his palm towards Ji Wudao, flashing with mysterious magic light.

In the next quarter of an hour, his palm turned into a deep and endless demonic abyss, erupting with unprecedented devouring power, seeming to swallow all the heavens and worlds into it.

This devouring force is far beyond the comparison of Ji Wudao’s Void Dimension Slash. Ji Wudao and the void around him were dug out from the sky and earth by unknown forces, and they moved towards the Demon God of Minggu uncontrollably. Fly away.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, a small and exquisite golden scissors appeared out of thin air above Ji Wudao’s head. The vast power of heaven was faintly dormant, exuding a boundless killing atmosphere.

Golden dragon scissors!

At the moment when the golden dragon scissors appeared, Demon God Minggu’s heart was beating wildly, and he felt that the flow of time around him had slowed down. He could have easily called Ji Wudao back to his side, but now it felt like he was separated by endless time and space. So far away, only the golden scissors are left in front of me.

“brush!”

The golden dragon scissors penetrated the void, blooming with immeasurable bright golden light, and turned into two golden dragons in the void, about ten feet long, each dragon scale is dazzling, with their heads together like scissors, and their tails mating like stock, with boundless With a murderous aura, he cut towards the waist of Demon God Minggu.

An unprecedented sense of crisis emerged in the heart of Demon God Ninggu, and the monstrous magic power in his body fell into stagnation. The tentacles of the black devil between his eyebrows were suddenly shattered, and his figure instantly retreated thousands of miles away.

However, the two golden dragons transformed by the golden dragon scissors follow him like a shadow, and they will not stop until they are cut off!

“brush!”

The Demon God Minggu opened his mouth and spat out a jet-black magic seal, which turned into an ancient magic mountain in the wind, surrounded by endless jet-black principles, blocking the front of the two golden dragons transformed by the golden dragon shears.

The two golden dragons changed their shapes and instantly turned into two thousand-mile divine dragons, crossing each other and flashing past the ancient magic mountain in front.

The ancient magic mountain was broken into two halves on the spot, the demonic intention dissipated, and the divine power was lost.

The golden dragon transformed by the golden dragon scissors re-shaped into a size of about ten feet, shuttled through the void, came to the front of Demon God Minggu, and flashed past his waist.

“Crack!”

The devilish body of Demon God Ninggu was cut into two pieces on the spot. The two corpses fell heavily on the cross-section platform of Tianduan Demonic Mountain, with devilish blood splattering everywhere and no breath at all.

This cut contained boundless killing power, which cut off all his soul, true spirit and vitality in his body. After his death, he didn’t even have a chance to return to heaven. Only two seemingly ordinary pieces were left. The remains of the body.