Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters Wang An shot
The evil aura soared into the sky, forming an ink-colored cloud covering the vast earth, and no ray of light was seen, and the feeling of darkness and depression was filled with a tragic atmosphere in the air, and the breath of death filled the world.
Seeing the large-scale monsters lying in a pool of blood, the faces of the demon lords such as the Netherworld were gloomy and almost dripping.
"Kill me!"
The Netherworld Demon Lord directly asked the Lianxu and the God-Chuang Demon Clan to take action.
After the Void Refining Demon Clan exerts its body, it covers the sky and the sun, and the demonic energy rolls, and the world is in a rich true demonic energy.
The face of Venerable Huoyu changed drastically, and the demon clan's Void Refining Power took action immediately.
For a moment, the sky turned upside down, ripples appeared in the void, the demonic energy continued to rush, and the demonic energy was raging.
The dense power of the law was intertwined, as if it was about to completely turn this world into powder.
The demons obviously came prepared. The number of demons at the Void Refining Level is almost twice that of the Demon City. Each Void Refining Demon Clan has to face the attacks of two demons of the same level.
Moreover, after each demon race casts its original body, its strength has soared. Even if the demon race transforms into its original body, it is not their opponent.
In a moment, the demon clan fell into a passive situation, and from time to time, the scene of the cultivator of the Void Refining was severely injured.
"Haha, Master Huoyu, how can you stop my army of monsters?"
The Netherworld Demon looked at Venerable Huo Feather and commanded the monsters to attack the city again.
"Why don't we fight?" The Netherworld Demon Lord said provokingly.
Wang An saw all this, and at this time he couldn't help but speak.
"Prince Huoyu, let me fight!"
Wang An had a look of eagerness on his face, without any nervousness at all.
"Master Wang Dan, you are an alchemist, so leave the battle to them. You don't have to ask for it. If you have any mistakes, how will I explain to the Alchemist Association!" Venerable Huoyu shook his head directly and refused Wang An's request to fight.
There are few alchemy masters in the demon clan, and Wang An is also a master of alchemy. The importance of this is self-evident. Of course, Venerable Huoyu would not let Wang An go to war.
"Honor Huoyu, don't worry, I'll go back."
Before the Huoyu Venerable could react, Wang An's escape light flew out in an instant.
The next moment, Wang An's momentum continued to rise, and an indescribable mysterious aura stirred in the air.
"scold!"
I saw Wang An squeezing the magic tricks in his hand, and dense thunder power began to burst out from his body.
In the blink of an eye, Wang An was submerged in the mighty power of thunder, and a thunder domain suddenly appeared between the heaven and earth, emitting terrifying pressure that was invincible and blasted the sky.
"go!"
"Crack!"
Wang An raised his arms, and dense thunder dragons rumbled toward the monsters on the ground.
The thunder domain magical powers were used, and the world was lingering in the strange light, with bright lights, and all the monsters disappeared into the world before they could even scream.
"Hey, this is a magical power, a thunder-attribute magical power. This person will definitely be the enemy of the demon clan in the future. You can kill this son quickly!" The Netherworld Venerable glanced at Wang An, his face changed slightly, and he shouted anxiously.
In a flash, two late-stage monks of the demon clan who were like taurens rushed towards Wang An instantly like wild horses that broke away from their reins.
Both of them transformed into their bodies, with wind emitting from the four hooves, and strands of the power of the law lingering on both sides of the horns, and they rushed towards Wang An.
Wang An took a breath and suddenly a scent of ancient vicissitudes and wildness burst out from his body.
A dense golden runes surged around his body, and his whole body turned into a golden giant a hundred feet tall.
The golden light is shining and the pressure is rolling, like the revival of an ancient demon lord.
At this moment, the aura bursting from Wang An's body seemed to have reached the point of perfection of refining voids.
Because there are still several fusion demon lords staring at each other, Wang An is not completely exposed.
"Hao!"
Wang An shouted loudly, waved his huge fist, and smashed out numerous overlapping fist shadows, and the terrifying law of force lingered around.
"Bang bang bang!"
After being attacked by Wang An, the two Void Refining Demons flew backwards and smashed two terrifying holes on the ground.
Everyone could clearly hear a jam-and-pull sound echoing in the air, which was the sound of the demon bones breaking.
Immediately afterwards, a strange smile appeared in Wang An's eyes. When he grabbed the void, the Eight Desolate Sword appeared in his hand.
The sword energy is scattered, the cold light is everywhere, and the terrifying sword intent is surging, making people creepy.
"scold!"
Wang An squeezed the magic tricks in his hand, and used the giant sword technique. A thousand-foot-foot-sized giant sword lingering with eight-color light appeared in the air, and the sword energy penetrated through the sky.
"cut!"
A sword fell, the cold light shone in the sky, the laws lingered, and the sword intent was like a rainbow.
The spiritual energy of the eight attributes between heaven and earth was surging, surging like a tide, rushing into the Eight Desolate Swords wildly.
The two embarrassed demons had just flew out of the hole when a biting chill came to their faces.
They only felt a numb feeling coming from their bodies, and their bodies were instantly split into pieces, and the violent sword intent and the power of laws kept rushing into the demon baby.
"Boom!"
The void vibrated, and the space rippled. The two Void Refining Demons died in a daze under Wang An's sword.
"Die? The two Void Refining Demons actually died!"
"Mr. Wang Dan's cultivation level is far more terrifying than that of an ordinary perfect cultivator!"
After a long time, everyone reacted and exclaimed with surprise.
After Wang An succeeded with one blow, he swept a light on his body and rushed towards other high-level demons again.
The God-Transforming Demon Clan directly turned into powder under Wang An's sword energy. The Void-refining Level could resist one or two, but all fell under Wang An's hands.
Wang An was invincible and killed no less than ten Void Refining Demons in the blink of an eye.
"Human, you are looking for death and slaughtering the Holy Clan so unscrupulously!"
The Netherworld Demon Lord was finally furious and slapped Wang An with his hand.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly there was a palm covering the sky, with demonic energy rolling on it and spiritual pressure, as if to suppress all things in the world!
"Haha, where is the Netherworld Demon Lord angry? We don't have to get involved in the affairs of the juniors." The Master Huoyu raised his hand with one hand, and a flame claw directly grabbed the Netherworld Demon Lord's attack.
"Zen Huoyu, it seems that you have healed your scar and forgot to hurt. If I don't give you some colors today, you won't know that Prince Ma has three eyes!"
The Netherworld Demon Lord roared in anger, and an ink-colored lotus appeared in the world with a rolling force of the law on it, and the demonic energy rolled, making people intimidated.
As the Netherworld Demon Lord and the Fire Feather Venerable entangled, the Demon Dragon Venerable's eyes flashed and activated the escape light to rush down Wang An.
Chapter completed!