Chapter 561: The Immortal Tyrant【Request Ticket】
Chapter 561 The Immortal Tyrant 【Request Tickets】
Inside the Demon Ruins, the demon formations are releasing attacks, and the light of killing is staggered.
Fashen holds the remains of the Golden Crow in his hand, and every time a killing formation swept over, he would use the Demon Emperor's body as a shield, and while resisting the Demon formation, he would wreak havoc.
He transformed into three heads and six arms, and his height was about 30 feet or so, and his arms continued to attack, and at the same time he controlled the refining demon pot.
The demon clan left behind in the demon market were dragged into the refining demon pot one after another.
The innate weather machine in the pot is ever-changing in the hands of the dharma body, with both offense and defense, and continues to destroy the buildings of the demon market and the demon clan left behind.
From the outside, the battle in the demon market was extremely fierce.
Shiwen City, both sides of the war have stopped without knowing it.
The Demon Emperor was killed, enough to shock the Three Realms.
At this moment, all the demon clan's hearts are full of fear, despair, and fear.
They were fighting abroad and wanted to capture the human city, but their king was killed first.
The corpse of the demon emperor Jinwu was pinched in his hands like a little chicken in the body of law, his neck swayed from side to side, and he no longer had the dignity and majesty of the demon emperor.
The situation was reversed, and it was the turn of the demon clan’s morale to drop sharply.
Shiwen inside the city was quiet and strange.
A glimmer of hope and expectation grew in the hearts of the human race guarding the city, like a spark ignited a prairie, growing rapidly.
"We killed these monsters!"
"Even the demon emperor was beheaded by the human emperor, these demon clans are finished!"
"Kill them!"
"kill!"
The people of were of the same heart, and the war of the human tribe reignited, and they took the initiative to kill the demon tribe and launched an offensive.
Zhao Huai killed the demon emperor in a middle-of-the-line manner, giving them a new cohesive force, fighting against the demon clan again, and being more brave than before.
At the same moment, Tian Xing, Dong Yan and other big monsters standing in the air looked sad.
The Demon King is the leader that these big demons have followed for a long time. The demon clan has revived this time, and with many arrangements, it seems that they will defeat Shi Wencheng and occupy the western state. The demon emperor was killed at this time!
Tianxing and other great demon gods were all in incredible panic, as if they had suddenly lost their target.
After a while, a deep voice came from Tian Xing's abdomen: "Your Majesty still has hope of resurrection!"
At this time, not only Dongyan was by his side, but another monster clan commander, Sichen Baihu, who had been the first to enter the city, also took off to the side of Tianxing.
Four demon commanders, only Qique disappeared.
Donghiko repeated: "Your Majesty...can you be resurrected?"
"Many great demon gods have been killed before, including the demon gods who have died in ancient times. They were all reversed by the chaos formation and reawakened. Of course, Your Majesty can also!" Tian Xing said.
Dongyan and the sturdy Sichen White Tiger, the light in his eyes brightened again:
"To revive the existence of your Majesty's level, you need a fragment of the soul. If you have a body, you can reduce the consumption of blood essence and resurrect faster!"
"Let's go grab your Majesty's body!"
Tian Xing stared at the Golden Crow corpse in the hands of the Dharma body, and the demon tattoos all over his body disappeared.
In the headless abdominal cavity, the Qi machine rises, the neck opens and closes, and a head slowly rises from the abdominal cavity and falls on the neck.
This head is red in color, as if it was fished out of a sea of blood.
The head appeared, and immediately there was a ferocious and terrifying aura that filled the world.
Heaven Punishment's mouth and nose spit out crimson flames with his breathing.
There is an innate artifact of fire attribute in his abdominal cavity, which is compatible with himself, and can release innate fire every time he swallows it.
At this moment, the upper body has bulging muscles and no armor. The skin is shimmering with golden brown luster, densely covered with demon patterns, and the lower body is wearing a bronze armor skirt.
His whole body was up and down, except his head was red.
He took one step forward, rushed directly into the demon market, and came to Zhao Huaizhong's dharma body, spitting out flames from his mouth and abdomen at the same time.
He wanted to take back the Wuhuang corpse.
The demon refining pot in the Dharma body's hand opened and closed, swallowing up the flames spit out by the Heavenly Punishment. A copper dragon's faucet was immediately protruded from the pot, and the refining fire was spit out, and the counterattack rolled towards the Heavenly Punishment.
Sichen Baihu and Dongyan also killed them.
Na Dongyan converged and differentiated, turning into countless monsters, all pervasive.
Sichen White Tiger's offensive is extremely sharp and invincible.
And the dharma body was destroyed wildly in the demon ruins. It was attacked by the ancient demon formation combined with the demon emperor bell and other innate artifacts. It has been fighting for a long time, and it has been injured everywhere.
At this moment, he was besieged by Tian Xing and other three big demon commanders, and suddenly fell into a downward trend.
"Human Sovereign has been hit hard by the demon formation, let's join forces to kill him."
Sichen's white tiger's face contained murderous intent, and the white tiger's golden aura protruded from his fingertips, breaking the defense in an instant, leaving bloodstains on one of the Dharma body's arms.
Tianxing and other big monsters, including the enemy and allies in Shiwen City, did not know that there was only a Dharma body in front of them, not Zhao Huaizhong's deity.
The Dharma body can't tell the difference from the flesh and blood life, not to mention that it holds the corpse of the demon emperor and the congenital demon pot.
The moment he appeared, everyone, the demon clan, thought he was Zhao Huaizhong.
Dharmakaya was under the siege of Tian Xing, Dongyan, Sichen White Tiger, dodging a little slowly, and was hit by a beam of light from the demon formation. Tian Xing took the opportunity to take the opportunity and grabbed the body of the demon emperor.
On the other side of , Sichen Baihu and Dongyan frantically attacked to cover Tianxing.
The ancient demon formations in the Demon Ruins also continued to drop the light of killing, cooperating with the big demons such as Heavenly Punishment.
When the body of the law was hit by the demon light again, the figure began to become illusory and was about to dissipate.
Heaven Punishment suddenly exerted its force and successfully captured the corpse of the Demon Emperor Jinwu, but he couldn't help but be stunned.
He just saw that there was only a Dharma body in front of him, not the deity of Zhao Huaizhong.
"This is an incarnation of mana!" Sichen Baihu said in awe.
is just an incarnation, but fighting with the three of them, and at the same time defending against the innate killing formation in the demon ruins? !
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and the entire demon market shook violently!
The deeper space of the Demon Ruins rippled like water waves, but slowly became transparent, as if the void wall was impacted by some kind of force, getting thinner and thinner, and finally shattered, revealing the scene behind the space wall.
In the depths of the demon ruins, after the space was broken, another dimension appeared.
The deity of Zhao Huaizhong, chasing into the secret realm of the demon ruins, is fighting against a group of swirling giant chaos!
In that space and time, all things collapse.
What you see, the darkness is boundless, even if the light falls into it, it will be dissolved.
In the darkness, only Zhao Huaizhong had the light of mana flowing on his body, fighting against a huge chaos that was more than a thousand feet in diameter and kept spinning.
That chaos turned into thousands of tentacles of chaos, attacking from all directions.
The image of Zhao Huaizhong has never been seen before.
He merged with the Chaos Body, manifesting six heads and twelve arms, a huge body of a hundred zhang, with twelve arms stretched out, each holding different weapons.
What is terrifying is that his whole body is burning with a kind of black flame, which is boiling hot.
That is a kind of supernatural power that Zhao Huaizhong has gathered with the power of Lao Tzu and others, and can only be used when he touches immortality. It comes from the fire of the ancestral dragon.
The black flame held by Zulong is said to be the fire of origin in the Three Realms, which can burn all things.
At this moment, Zhao Huaizhong's whole body is full of black flames, and the tentacles released by Chaos, who are fighting with him, will immediately turn into flying ashes as long as they are touched by the black flames.
In addition to Zhao Huaizhong's twelve arms, the head of an Ancestral Dragon sticks out from his shoulders, and his dark golden vertical pupils stare at the vortex of the chaotic core, not for a moment.
Behind Zhao Huaizhong, a total of ten halos of saints were also ignited by the assimilation of Zulong's black flames, swirling alternately, and even the hair was covered with burning black flames, transpiring and flicking.
He is like an immortal tyrant, making people awe-inspiring!
Boom!
Zhao Huaizhong and Chaos have been fighting for a long time, but neither of them can do anything about the other.
The power released by Chaos, sticking to Zhao Huaizhong, was incinerated and disappeared.
Similarly, Zhao Huaizhong's power falls into chaos and will soon be dissolved.
Suddenly, Zhao Huaizhong turned his head to look at the corpse of the demon emperor Jinwu in Tianxing's hands.
At this moment, Tian Xing felt as if he had been suppressed by a kind of spiritual force into a humble reptile, and was stared at by a giant dragon, with a biting chill.
Including the Sichen White Tiger and Dongyan beside him, all felt their souls tremble.
As soon as Zhao Huaizhong turned around, a tentacle rolled out from the chaos and attacked silently.
was caught by Zhao Huaizhong, the black flame spread, and the entire tentacle dissipated instantly.
The chaotic displacement suddenly appeared under Zhao Huaizhong's feet, and the chaotic aura was like a tide, and it was necessary to drag it into it.
Zhao Huaizhong, however, reached behind him and smashed the burning halo of the saint.
He used several arms to remove the ten halos behind him one by one, and with a pinch of his hands, the ten halos merged into one, becoming extremely huge, with a diameter of several tens of meters, and he was holding it in his hand.
The many weapons in his other arms merged into the halo one after another, swirling with the halo, and their powers were combined.
Zhao Huaizhong lifted his halo and went down everything.
With a snort, the halo rolled in the void, and actually turned into the depths of the chaos, a crack that almost cut the entire chaos to its center.
Zhao Huaizhong waved his hand and held it, and the halo of the burning black flame of the source was taken back into his hand.
However, the chaos that was cut into a huge ravine is also slowly merging, filling the cracked position.
The two sides are still tied.
This blow is an attempt.
After one blow, it was determined that the chaos could not be broken, Zhao Huaizhong suddenly pulled away, the halo swirled under his feet, and cut the shackles of chaos, and quickly approached outside the demon ruins.
In the process of , he urged the black source to turn the burning halo, and the demon ruin buildings that blocked the way, many demon clans were involved, and burned to fly ashes.
Seeing Zhao Huaizhong approaching, the great demon gods such as Tianxing and Sichen Baihu were all taken aback!
Tian Xing shouted: "We will take action together and kill the Emperor."
"Okay!" Sichen Baihu took the lead with a punch.
boom!
Zhao Huaizhong flipped his hand and shot, the violent power tossed, Sichen Baihu, Tianxing, Dongyan, the three were covered together.
In the next moment, the three bodies exploded, their flesh and blood blurred, and half of their bodies collapsed and disappeared in an instant.
Shiwen City, the human and demon tribesmen, all jumped in shock.
Zhao Huaizhong was fighting against Chaos just now, and he couldn't tell the difference. He fought against the three major demon gods such as Tianxing, but he defeated the three with one blow, which was extremely terrifying!
At the same time, a layer of source-extinguishing flames fell on the three, and the three were about to be burned to fly ashes by the flames.
Several tentacles protruded from the chaos, dragging the three into the chaos.
Zhao Huaizhong reached out his hand and grabbed it, and grabbed the body of the demon emperor Jinwu back.
The about to dissipate Dharma body turned into a ray of breath, blending into his eyebrows, and the treasures carried by the Dharma body, such as the refining demon pot, also returned to Zhao Huaizhong.
At this time, the void where Chaos was located was closed, the entire demon market glowed, and all the demon clans were pulled by the power of the demon market, rolled back and entered the demon market.
The Ancestral Dragon protruding from Zhao Huaizhong's shoulder suddenly raised his neck and roared, and the sound of the dragon's roar spread throughout the mountains and rivers of the fairyland.
The many demon clans who were being captured and returned by the demon market heard the dragon roar, their bodies were cracked, their eyebrows were broken, and their spirits dissipated.
In an instant, countless monsters were killed or injured!
The dragon's roar became more and more high-pitched and deafening!
"Human Sovereign Zhao Huaizhong, after this Demon Lord is born, he will find you!"
In the depths of the demon ruins, at the position of the core of chaos, a voice came out, without the slightest emotional ups and downs.
The Monster Ruins shrunk suddenly, turned into the origin of the void, and disappeared like a mustard seed.
High in the sky, Zhao Huaizhong received Long Yin, squinted slightly, and Kong Shengzheng, who was in harmony with his strength, whispered: "Have you grabbed the last remaining vitality of the Demon Emperor?"
Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand was swept away by Chaos at that time, and the last little fragment of the soul left by the demon emperor.
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