Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 281: The Supreme Xiantian Lingbao Demon Master Palace

And it’s a rare type of Magic Treasures of the offensive and defensive palace.

Last time he went to Heaven Court, he didn’t carry it, otherwise he wouldn’t end in such a mess.

“Boom!” The Demon Master’s Palace emitted a bright light, soaring in the air, turning into a majestic palace.

There are various monster murals painted on the palace, and there is a giant beast statue with green face and fangs at the gate.

This giant beast is where the attack formation of the entire palace is, and it has accumulated countless epochs of energy. If it weren’t for the birth of a heavy treasure, the ancestor of the giant Kun couldn’t bear to come to the Demon Master Palace.

Although the Demon Master’s Palace is the best Xiantian Lingbao, it belongs to the category of just getting started.

Palace Magic Treasures, offensive and defensive, it is too difficult to advance.

From the time of the ancient Heaven Court to the present, the ancestor of the giant Kun has consumed endless resources and hard work to force Ascension to the level of the best Xiantian Lingbao.

He thinks what if Dongfang Yao has the best Xiantian Lingbao?

His Demon Master Palace has both offensive and defensive, and it is not much different. In addition, Bodhi ancestor, demon saint Baize Lion and Beiming ancestor.

There is no doubt that this human being will die today.

“Congratulations to the fellow daoist of Jukun’s Demon Master Palace to take a step further and become the best Xiantian spirit treasure!”

The ancestor Bodhi praised him, and then turned to look at Dongfang Yao, “You accept my Flying Sword, and as compensation for the ancestor, I will accept your life!”

“Human! I am the demon saint Baize Lion, you and I have no hatred, but you got the seal of Kongtong!”

“This artifact can revitalize a clan, for my clan, I can only meet you in battle!”

A long sword appeared in the hands of the demon saint Baize Lion, which was also a Xiantian spirit treasure.

He is a wise general, and the situation today is such that he can only do something.

As long as you kill Dongfang Yao, Kongtong Yin will have a chance to get it, and the demon clan is also expected to rejuvenate.

“Me! The ancestor of Beiming!”

“The beginning of heaven and earth was born in the sea of ​​blood! By all accounts, the ancestor of the spirit swallowing is my nephew!”

As the ancestor Beiming said, a red lotus platform grew out of his feet.

Then two swords, one black and one white, appeared in the hands of the ancestors of Beiming.

The two swords, black and white, are Yuantu Sword, Abi Sword.

In other words, Pangu opened up the world, and the blood all over his body turned into a sea of ​​blood. There is a placenta in this sea of ​​blood, which is hundreds of thousands of meters high.

This placenta is the ancestor of Beiming. During the process of gestation, the ancestor of Beiming produced two swords, both of which are Xiantian spirit treasures.

The ancestor of Beiming killed countless people, but didn’t touch Karma at all, because of the Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword.

These two swords do not kill Karma, and naturally there is no evil in the ancestors of Beiming.

But the spirit swallowing ancestor who was later conceived in the sea of ​​blood had no such good luck.

He is the representative of evil. Only by constantly sucking Blood Essence can he get pleasure, Ascension Cultivation Base.

Last time I entered Heaven Court with the ancestor of Ju Kun, I was beaten dimly before releasing the Second Sword Industry Fire Red Lotus.

So the ancestors of Beiming fled in a hurry under fear.

After escaping from Heaven Court, it took the ancestors of Beiming a whole thousand years to bring back the red lotus ceremonies.

“Haha! Are you finished?”

“Then let’s go together, don’t say we didn’t give you a chance!”

Dongfang Yao saw these people offering weapons one after another, and the golden ancient heavenly book appeared in his hands when his mind moved, and the golden light suddenly flourished.

This ancient book is the best Xiantian Lingbao, which has the functions of suppressing the deduction and defending the Third Stage.

With the double blessing of the Xiantian Xuanyuan Spirit Gathering Banner and the ancient heavenly book, combined with the tyrannical power of the immortal body, these people’s attacks are not at all To put in one’s eyes.

“The heavenly book? Why is the heavenly book of my monster race in your hands?”

The demon saint Baize Lion exclaimed when he saw the golden ancient heavenly book.

This day the book is the treasure of His Royal Highness, but it was given to the lion monster tens of thousands of years ago to take the Heaven Court to perform the mission.

Who knows that the lion monster is gone forever, and even lost the ancient heavenly book.

His Royal Highness was very angry. He and His Royal Highness sneaked into the Heaven Court for a long time and found no clues.

How can it appear in the hands of this man now?

“Huh! Is your demon clan’s name written on it?”

“I got this book from killing a lion monster!”

“Since it is your demon clan’s heavenly book, you can grab it!”

“There are so many treasures on this seat! I’m afraid you won’t be blessed!”

When Dongfang Yao’s words fell, the ancient heavenly book floated beside him, and saw a golden dragon flying towards the ancestor of Beiming first.

This golden dragon carries the power of several laws, forming a chain of laws and order, and it is powerful!

“Bang bang bang!” Accompanied by terrifying power, the golden dragon killed before the ancestor of Beiming.

The ancestor of Beiming, who stepped on the lotus platform with Yuantu in his hand, had two swords and could only fight one place with the golden dragon.

Karma red lotus, as the ultimate Xiantian spirit treasure, releases endless karma to burn the golden dragon.

Yuantu, the two swords of Abi turned into black and white sword lights and slashed towards the golden dragon.

But the ancestor of Beiming obviously underestimated the power of the golden dragon, and the consumption speed of these tricks could not keep up with the speed of the golden dragon’s replenishment.

The magic power of Dongfang Yao is so strong, the magic power in the body is endless and continuous.

“A thousand catastrophes will not destroy the body! Push it with all your strength!”

After Dongfang Yao released the golden dragon, three hundred and sixty-five Qi Seas inside his body were released like a flood.

I saw that Dongfang Yao was like God of War bathed in golden light, and a terrifying coercion came.

This coercion made Bodhi’s ancestor and others’ complexions change, because they felt the aura of Wu ancestor in this coercion!

That’s right! This palpitating coercion is exactly the aura that Wuzu can possess.

The ancestors of the giant kun and others have survived from ancient times to the present. How terrible is the Lich Catastrophe?

The tyrannical physical power of Wu Ancestor once made their Monster Race fearful.

When the Wu clan attacked the Heaven Court in a big way, the ancient Heaven Court only relied on the Universe Star Fight to reluctantly draw with the Wu clan.

“Haha!” Dongfang Yao laughed, feeling the surging power in his body, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the three of them.

The ancestor of Beiming has been entangled by the golden dragon, Dongfang Yao only needs to defeat the three of them one by one.

Dongfang Yao’s figure appeared not far from the giant Kun ancestor within a few breaths. The Bodhi ancestor had already raised the Qibao Magical Tree Staff to attack. The demon saint Baize Lion was also shocked, holding a sword and slashed towards Dongfang Yao.

“Demon Master Palace! Attack!” Seeing Dongfang Yao that suddenly hit, the ancestor Ju Kun was shocked and immediately struck Fajue!

The Demon Master’s Palace suspended in the sky suddenly shined brightly, and the eyes of the blue-faced and fangs statue at the entrance of Great Hall lit up.

A terrifying power locked Dongfang Yao’s figure.

“Not good! Retreat! Retreat!”

Baize Lion, the demon saint who rushed to the side, felt this mighty scalp numb, and immediately retreated.

The ancestors of Bodhi also chose to retreat. The Demon Master Palace has gathered the energy of several epochs. Is attacking a trifling matter?