Chapter 582 The Battle of Chuiyun City (4)
"Bang!"
Amid the dull sound, the monster's body broke from his waist like a rotten wood. Then, the second stick shadow was smashed down on his head, and a big head was instantly smashed to pieces.
The rolling sky thunder flew down like the Milky Way. In the blink of an eye, this area had become a sea of thunder. Liu Changsheng was also wrapped in the middle of the sky thunder, but he did not dodge or dodge. With the activation of Hunyuan Yi Qigong, a vortex of lightning formed around his body instantly, absorbing more sky thunders to fly.
The soul of the Five-Colored Armor Demon King had just flew out of his broken head and had not yet escaped. The vortex of the lightning light beside Liu Changsheng suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of electric arcs and blasted over, shattering the soul of the Five-Colored Armor Demon King.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Changsheng in the sea of thunder calmly sacrificed a storage bracelet and put away the body of the five-color armored demon emperor.
Although these silver thunder lightnings falling from the sky were surging, they were far inferior to the immortal destruction thunder he had when he passed the tribulation that day, and were even worse than the thunder-killing move of the Great Sage of Chuanyun that day.
In the other direction, the black-robed demon king and the horse-faced demon king complained secretly, not caring about attacking the Zifu Zhenren. While controlling magic weapons to resist the fierce arc of lightning, they fled outside the sea of thunder.
Compared with Liu Changsheng, the real person who sacrificed the thunder talisman was much more embarrassed. He controlled the bronze shield to resist the bombardment of the sky thunder, and did not bother to attack the other two demon emperors.
The sky thunder slowly became sparse and became weaker. However, Liu Changsheng used the power of the sky thunder to gather a silver lotus about a sq.m. under his body, his heart moved at will, and the anemone exploded. With a roar, Liu Changsheng's figure had reached more than a hundred miles away. He jumped at the two demon kings. With a long stick, a purple-gold stick shadow flew out and smashed it over like a sea of slams.
Immediately afterwards, a black light flashed in Liu Changsheng's left hand, and an axe appeared. With his hand raised, the Xuanyue Axe turned into a dazzling black light and flew out, passing through the shadow of the stick, pointing directly to the head of the black-robed demon emperor.
The black-robed demon king seemed to have eyes behind him. He hit the hammer with his right hand with a hammer. With a sound of gold and iron, the hammer head was actually split in half by the Xuanyue Axe. A strong wind flew past the black-robed demon king. The Xuanyue Axe passed by, and then he flew backwards and cut off in half at the Black-robed demon king.
The horse-faced demon king waved his big sword and stopped a stick shadow, but his figure was driven by a huge force and retreated step by step towards the rear. Liu Changsheng had already rushed over and smashed it with a stick. The horse-faced demon king raised his hand and blocked it with a knife. The swords and sticks intersected, sparks splashed, and the big sword in the horse-faced demon king's hand was actually rolled up by a stick, his arms were numb, and his figure was even more than a hundred feet away.
Before he could make the next move, the purple and golden light flashed in front of him, and another stick hit.
The horse-faced demon king roared with a knife in both hands and slashed with a knife. He was shocked again, so scared that he never dared to fight again. Wu moved the big knife in his hand and slashed a sword light at Liu Changsheng. Then, he opened his mouth and sprayed a fishy and unpleasant yellow mist at Liu Changsheng.
Seeing the yellow fog and smelling the pungent breath again, Liu Changsheng did not dare to rush into the yellow fog rashly, smashing out a stick shadow to repel the sword light, and the yellow fog, and his figure rushed to the side.
The horse-faced demon king took this opportunity to turn around and escape.
The black-robed demon king was shot three arrows by Liu Changsheng in a row, and there were arrows in his waist, back, abdomen and legs. His magical power was greatly reduced and he was unwilling to fight with Liu Changsheng. Seeing the Xuanyue Axe so sharp, he was so scared that he was so scared that he threw away his soul. After hitting the Xuanyue Axe with one hammer, he threw a pair of hammers out and smashed it hard at Liu Changsheng and Xuanyue Axe. He raised all his strength and fled forward. Then he sacrificed another ring, a knife, a shield, and five magic weapons that had been greatly expanded and shone brightly, as if they were about to explode.
"Ahhh, do you think you're dying slowly?"
Liu Changsheng was immediately angry and gave up chasing the horse-faced demon king, and drove a dazzling golden light to kill the black-robed demon king.
The Zi Fu Zhenren saw that Liu Changsheng had a one-on-two advantage, and also rushed towards this direction. Unexpectedly, the five magic weapons exploded at this time, and were so scared that they could avoid it in a hurry. They sacrificed multiple talismans to protect themselves. However, Liu Changsheng ignored the five magic weapons. The lightning roared around him, and rushed forward like an arrow. The magic weapons fragments hit him like rainstorms. Most of them were knocked away by the lightning. Only a small part fell on his body, but he could not break the golden silk soft armor at all, and he could not severely damage Liu Changsheng.
The Xuanyue Axe circled and slashed down again and again. The black-robed demon emperor sacrificed three magic weapons in succession to resist, all of which were cut off by the Xuanyue Axe and escaped less than forty miles. Another axe shadow flew over and avoided the mistake. His tall body was cut off by the sharp axe in the half. Immediately, Liu Changsheng rushed forward and smashed his head with a stick.
The Zi Fu Zhenren, who was chasing the Horse-faced Demon King, noticed this scene and was so angry that he spit out an old mouthful of blood.
The extremely precious thunder-inducing immortal talisman actually helped Liu Changsheng kill two demon emperors in a row, and fought together with his own life to fight, all of which made wedding dresses for others?
What's even more annoying is that the five-color armored demon emperor was clearly injured by several powerful talismans he sacrificed one after another. Otherwise, this demon's magical powers would not have been weak, and Liu Changsheng would not have been able to successfully attack the attack so easily.
Before he could think about it, Liu Changsheng suddenly turned around and rushed towards the Horse-faced Demon King. With a distance of more than a hundred miles, he raised his hand and the Xuanyue Axe flew out, turning into a dazzling black light, rolling up the strong wind in the sky, and the lightning light lingered on the axe body, with amazing momentum.
The horse-faced demon king complained secretly, and suddenly the blood light spread around his body and the demon cloud rolled, turning into a strange beast with a horse-headed and tiger body with a winged horse on his back. He fanned his wings and left in the dust.
This monster is the peak demon emperor at the middle level. His full strength escaping life was as fast as Liu Changsheng's transformation into the golden-winged roc.
Seeing the amazing speed of this monster, Liu Changsheng frowned, put away the body of the black-robed demon emperor, watched from side to side, thought for a moment, and raised his hand to recall the Xuanyue Axe.
Because of the addition of Ming Jian Zhenren, the three demon emperors who fought against Nie Yunyu and Xu Jian were gradually at a disadvantage. These three were all sword cultivators. At this moment, they stood side by side. Dozens of flying swords were flying in the air, transforming into thousands of sword lights, weaving a dense sword net, surrounding the three demons in the middle. It was only a matter of time before they could win.
Tushan, Zhong Wuyan joined forces with the red-robed demon emperor whom Gongsun Yong conquered, and surrounded the two demon emperors who had just emerged from the army of monsters in the middle. The five were hard to tell, and the winner could not be decided for a while.
Zhong Wushuang seemed to have lost too much mana, and his speed and strength were greatly reduced. The cold fog he sacrificed was only used to protect himself. He joined forces with the Yellow Turbans to fight the woman wrapped in the middle of the pink mist, but he couldn't take advantage. The ding-dong dong sound and transparent light blades flew out from the pink mist and hit Zhong Wushuang and the Yellow Turbans' bodies, forcing the two to retreat step by step and unable to get close to the pink mist.
The battle situation in the other direction is even more dangerous and fierce.
The Great Sage of Moving Mountain and Shen Lan fought in the same place, killing the sky and the earth. Hushan Jun and Gongsun Yong fought, with flames surging and halberd shadows scattered.
With all the strengths of these four peerless powerful men, their magical powers were too fierce. Jin Bolang and Youye hid from a distance, sometimes attacking Chen Lan, and sometimes launching sneak attacks at Gongsun Yong, but they dare not get too close.
The True Lord of Wan Poisons fought against two demon kings alone, and it was hard to tell the difference. The poisonous fog was everywhere, and no monster dared to get close to the battle situation.
After some thought, Liu Changsheng decided to take a dangerous move to kill Youye and Jin Bolang. If Youye had not captured Shangguan Jie, Shangguan Jie would not have fallen. This revenge must be avenged and the opportunity should not be missed.
He took out the bottle of ten thousand-year-old spiritual marrow and poured it into his abdomen in one bite. The spiritual marrow could quickly recover his magic power, but only this little bit was left, which was not enough to restore all the magic power. After thinking about it, he took out another bottle of healing pills and took several pills one after another.
"Boy, without my Thunder-inducing Immortal Talisman, you can't kill these two demon kings at all. You will get one for me!"
Zi Fu Zhenren suddenly said from a distance that the old man did not chase the horse-faced demon king, but instead took the opportunity to take a lot of healing pills and gasped in his breath.
"Okay, ten thunder-induced talismans, exchange for another monster!"
Liu Changsheng replied.
"Why don't you go to heaven to grab it? This thunder-induced immortal talisman is a talisman refined by an immortal. I only have this one!"
The real person of Zi Fu was instantly angry.
"Just a few talismans, you can get it easily with your old methods? Set up an altar and ask your ancestors to give you a batch. When you have the thunder-induced talisman, it will not be too late to trade again!"
Liu Changsheng replied casually while refining the spiritual marrow.
After hearing this, Zi Fu Zhenren was shocked. The few immortal talismans in his hand were indeed obtained from the heavenly realm through the altar, but this is the biggest secret of the Tianfu Sect. Only two god-transforming ancestors can control it. How could Liu Changsheng know it?
"It seems that this kid is really a reincarnation of an immortal!"
Zi Fu Zhenren muttered to himself, and his fear of Liu Changsheng increased by three points.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "I can't get the Thunder Immortal Talisman, there are only some high-level talismans with good power!"
"Do you think I lack high-level talismans? In this way, you and I will kill Jin Bolang and Youye, and all the treasures on these two belong to you!"
Liu Changsheng changed his condition. (Book friend Zi Xinwen Yu’s birthday, I wish you happiness and happiness!)
Chapter completed!