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Chapter five hundred and eighty second three big kings(1/2)

The moment the sound rang, Zhang Yuan knew that he was about to encounter it, so he exerted his speed to the extreme and flew out of the island.

In the room, the ancestors who were healing and poisoning all had their eyes, showing a scarlet and terrifying light, and their murderous aura was revealed, which was terrifying and unpredictable.

Boom!

The door exploded and the demonic energy surged.

More than a dozen ancestors rushed out, each with an angry look on their faces, like a peerless demon king. The moment they rushed out, the entire high altitude instantly turned green.

Even if their injuries did not fully recover, they could not care. They all surging breaths, standing in the sky, and their eyes swept in all directions.

Zhang Yuan's heart was shaking, and while rushing forward, he was pursuing a talented magical power in the eight or nine mysterious skills.

Cover the sun!

call!

As soon as this magical power was activated, the wind and clouds in the world changed, like dyed ink, quickly swept across the entire high altitude, the sky was dark and the sun was blocked.

The entire island of God turned black in an instant, and his five fingers were gone.

"A little trick!"

The ancestor of the Tunxu clan's eyes turned cold and suddenly opened his mouth and sucked. The surging dark clouds in the sky immediately roared in pieces and flowed backwards into his mouth.

At the same time, he formed seals with his hands and produced a divine light, covering the entire island instantly, like a transparent glass cup covering the entire island.

The demons of the tree human race carried the golden mirror with a look of pain and flew into the air quickly. One of the tree people said, "Ancestors, the figure of Zhang Yuan has just been reflected in this mirror!"

The ancestor of the Bull Demon clan grabbed the golden mirror directly into his hand.

The black magic clutch was like a piece of dark iron, flashing with black light. He pinched the golden mirror. The moment the mirror fell into his hands, his skin was burning and hissing sounded.

But he seemed to be fine, letting his skin smoke, and he didn't hum without a sound, his terrifying eyes stared at the golden mirror.

Then he turned the golden mirror and looked in all directions of the island.

An invisible divine light swept out from the golden mirror, and the void was folded in pieces, quickly emitting Zhang Yuan's traces. Zhang Yuanhua, for a demon of the tree human race, had already flew to the edge of the island, holding a snow-drinking knife, and gently cut open the ban on the divine island.

"court death!"

The other ancestors had a cold tone, bringing a layer of terrifying demonic aura, and instantly roared towards Zhang Yuan.

As soon as Zhang Yuangang rushed out of the sacred island, he felt a violent pressure sweeping over his back, as if he had instantly lost more than a dozen major mountains, and he couldn't breathe.

He was shocked and without thinking, he added all the remaining 48,000 merit points to the Great Sun Ba Tian Gong. A flash of light, and the Great Sun Ba Tian Gong changed from integration (110382/120000) to perfection (38381/150000).

Power: 23.8 Dragon Power.

Speed: Sixth level of Light Realm.

boom!

In an instant, Zhang Yuan felt a powerful force in his body. The true energy in his left hand was circulating. The Fantian Seal appeared and turned around and a fierce attack was blown.

The group of ancestor-level demons just rushed over and were photographed firmly by the entire Fantian Seal on the spot.

Dong!

With a loud bang, the entire space collapsed instantly.

The ancestor-level demons who rushed over were beaten backwards on the spot, with their tendons broken and their bones sprinkled in the sky, making a muffled groan.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan was also flew backwards by a violent force, and the tiger's mouth stinged, blood burst out, dyeing the Fantian Seal red.

The moment he flew, he made a quick decision and immediately forced out the demon soul, controlling the demon soul to pounce on the island behind him. His body plunged into the sea and fled quickly along the sea toward Jiuzhou.

The group of demons who had fallen into the divine island before saw a group of ancestor-level existences being smashed back by Zhang Yuan's blow, each of them showed extremely horrified expressions.

What kind of monster is this human race?

The strength is soaring!

He actually smashed many ancestors away?

"Chasing!"

A number of giant-level demons roared.

Just then!

Boom!

The black demon soul was controlled by Zhang Yuan, and it made a deafening roar, carrying endless demon clouds, trembling and surging towards these demons in an instant.

Half of the sky suddenly dimmed, the magic roared, and there was a soul-sucking aura, which was even more like a demon than a demon.

The group of demons shouted loudly, and immediately fired beams of light and rushed towards the demon soul.

But when all the attacks hit, they were automatically swallowed by the demon soul. The entire demon soul was like a black abyss, and no attack could cause any ripples.

The demon soul rushed over, and with the waves all over the sky, it was a bang, and dozens of powerful demons were shaken away with one encounter, and seven or eight were swallowed by the demon soul and refined them.

A burst of screams came from the demon soul's body, extremely shrill and disappeared completely soon.

Merit value +14000

A blue light suddenly flew past Zhang Yuan's eyes.

After the demon soul swallowed the seven or eight demons, it made a harsh roar, causing a terrifying wave of moor waves and continued to rage wildly over the divine island.

The ancestor-level demons who were smashed out by Zhang Yuan all let out a wave of terrifying roars, and endless demonic aura was emitting, shaking the entire island.

Boom!

They rushed out instantly, shot out violent power, and crushed towards the body of the demon soul. Suddenly, the demonic energy in the sky quickly dissipated, and the body of the demon soul was imprisoned in the center by these ancestor-level demons and directly crushed.

The demon soul made a harsh roar, struggling violently, but it was useless and could not break free.

His body twisted back and forth, constantly changing. In the end, he was directly shocked by a group of ancestor-level demons and turned into pieces of black light, rushing into Zhang Yuan's body again along the cracks in the void.

Zhang Yuan was shocked and rushed forward with all his strength.

These old monsters are indeed extremely terrifying.

The demon soul was broken up in one encounter.

He ran the Yijin Jing and tried to condense the demon soul again, but found that it could not be condensed in a short period of time.

After the demon soul is dispersed, its power seems to be exhausted and it needs to be silent for a period of time.

He stopped caring about it and rushed forward with all his might.

After the group of ancestor-level demons broke the demon soul, they roared angryly and immediately chased towards the vast sea.

The ancestor of the Bull Demon clan ignored the pain in his hands and grabbed the golden mirror and swept around the sea.

But Zhang Yuan was extremely fast. They were smashed by Zhang Yuan before and delayed by the demon soul. Zhang Yuan had already taken the opportunity to rush out how many miles away.

The ancestor of the Bull Demon clan shot back and forth with a bright mirror, but he could never find any abnormality.

He roared to the sky, and with a group of ancestors, he chased Jiuzhou with a rolling demonic aura.

The demonic clouds rolled all the way, and the aura was vast, and the sea below was exploding in pieces.

They chased them all the way to the banks of the East China Sea, and the golden mirror once again reflected Zhang Yuan's body. They saw that Zhang Yuan had already rushed into the Jiuzhou and went deep into the depths.

At the same time, the golden mirror even shone with more than a dozen powerful lights and shadows, and was rushing towards this place.

All these lights and shadows are creatures in the underworld, and each one is not weak.

boom!

These ancestor-level demons all stopped on the banks of the East China Sea, with demonic clouds rolling under them, like terrifying green waves, reflecting their bodies, making them look particularly terrifying.

They did not continue to move forward, had not recovered from their peak, and had been corroded by corpse poison not long ago. They were in extremely poor condition at this moment, and were worried about being plotted by the group of powerful men in the underworld.

The Yaksha ancestor's eyes were cold and he used his supreme skills to transmit sound to Jiuzhou. The sound was vast and with endless pressure, the sky above Jiuzhou instantly surged.

"Listen to the Jiuzhou human race, from now on, I will see Zhang Yuan's head within three days. Otherwise, three days later, it will be the time when my strong men of all races will rule over Jiuzhou. At that time, the mountains will collapse and the earth will break, and the living beings will die!"

The sound fell, and thunder rolled in the sky and the mighty pressure soared into the sky.

The entire East Coast was shrouded in terrifying demonic energy.

The dozen powerful creatures in the underworld were faster.

The group of ancestor-level demons snorted coldly, turned around and left with the rolling demonic aura, and disappeared into the depths of the sea again.

Soon, more than a dozen powerful lights and shadows finally appeared around, with cold eyes looking towards the vast East China Sea.

After a long time, a powerful light and shadow sneered: "A dying person can still cause trouble like this. It really makes me want to kill him more and more."

"Wait a minute, now he has the blessing of the holy weapon, and the cause and effect are important. Once he is moved, he will be backfired by cause and effect. After a while, the world will change, and all cause and effect will disappear. That is the best time to kill him and seize the holy weapon."

"The combination of fourteen holy tools connects the ancient door of illusion. This is the only way to free us. No matter who dares to stop us from turning from virtual to reality, they will die."



The eyes of these creatures in the underworld were cold. After a long time, they turned around and left and disappeared.

A majestic mountain range thousands of miles away.

Zhang Yuan stood on the highest peak, circling his eyes and looking towards the east sea, revealing a trace of solemn expression.
To be continued...
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