Chapter 223 Two battlefields
"Boom!"
A fierce explosion resounded in a wilderness, and the air was discharged by a storm-like airflow, sweeping across all directions, with amazing power.
Immediately afterwards, two terrifying auras soared into the sky, one of which was filled with purple air, with golden flowers, clear light and pure sun, giving people a sense of purity and clarity.
Another wave of blood was like a rainbow, rising into the sky, surrounded by countless resentful auras, and the whining sounds were heard one after another, disgusting, depressing, and heavy feeling came to the face, making people feel scared.
"Your realm is just slightly equivalent to the middle stage of the Grand Master, and you still have the courage to come to me? Do you think this is a sealed place, and my strength is still limited?"
"However, compared to this, I am actually more curious about the nine holy lands that are willing to join forces with you? I thought you would choose to join forces with our Majesty." The blood demon transformed by the remnant soul of Ling Youjun stood in the void.
At this time, he had completely fallen into the demonic path. The blood light behind him was like a peacock spreading his tail, and like poisonous snakes dancing in the air. The winds raised up brought out howls like the shouts of demons. Countless people on it opened their mouths wildly, greedily sucking the vital energy around them.
"After all, compared to you, I, who looks weaker, is obviously more suitable as a partner!"
Faced with this terrifying power, Yuan Qingwei just smiled and did not answer why the other party had the courage to come to him, but looked at the other party with some fun.
"Similarly, for me, although Emperor Daxun is a partner who can cooperate, his foundation is too poor, his mind is too heavy, and he is also good at enduring. Compared to local snakes who are used to being arrogant and prosperous in the nine holy places, it is obviously not the best choice for cooperation."
"But neither of you seems to trust each other very much!" The Blood Demon looked at Yuan Qingwei and sneered.
"It's nothing wrong with this. I'll stop you. They will deal with Emperor Daxun. The division of labor is clear. As for whom the final victory will be, it depends on our own ability!" Yuan Qing responded with a smile, and then waved the Pure Yang Bao Ruler, and a misty purple air turned into a long rainbow, shattering countless blocking blood lights and knocking on the blood demon's heavenly spirit.
"Haha!" The blood demon laughed. He raised his hand and emitted an unparalleled qi. The turbid blood light contained a wonderful artistic conception of everything and everything, making this dirty blood energy without fear of the misty purple air, or even the devil-refining golden flame hidden in it.
Then, the blood demon's acupoints were wide open, and layers of blood-colored halos appeared. A huge monkey condensed into shape, and its fuzz was blood-black. Two sharp fangs protruded directly from the mouth. Various patterns appeared on the thick six arms, emitting different blood auras. It was obviously the product of his refining the power of blood.
Facing the six arms that reached out to him, Yuan Qingwei took a step back half a step, Dingkun hammer and the three fire light clock flew away, one aimed at the giant ape and the other was suspended in the air and swayed gently, the phantom of the divine bird was flying in the flames. When fighting against the giant ape, he pecked at the blood demon void, and a golden needle splashed out.
"The reason why hidden weapons are powerful is that they are unexpectedly. The exposed hidden weapons are simply waste?" Blood flames appeared in the blood demon's eyes, and blood-colored lights surged in the acupoints, layer by layer turning into blood light covering the void.
Vines emerged from the void, and entangled in front of him into a huge shield, jamming the golden needle in it.
Yuan Qing waved the Pure Yang Bao Ruler and cracked a hole in the vine. After recalling the golden needle, he looked at the faint blood light above and felt distressed. But then he discovered that the surrounding Taoist principles and laws had undergone slight changes.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qingwei felt that he seemed to be carrying some heavy burden on his body. Whether it was magic power or invisible operation, he couldn't help but look moved and said in surprise: "Dao Realm?"
"That's right!" The blood demon laughed, his hands danced, and more blood light rushed out from every inch of his pores, constantly filling the surroundings. The already red environment around him suddenly seemed to burn.
Among the countless swelling blood flames, countless twisted and howling human faces could be seen faintly.
The blood demon looked at Yuan Qingwei and stretched out his hand. More than a dozen vines like training rushed out of the blood flames. Each vine had terrifying human faces, dancing wildly in the sky, coiling like a monster python, and an angry dragon tumbling, strangling towards Yuan Qingwei.
‘Unfortunate!’ Yuan Qingwei sighed in his heart, then looked towards the capital of Daxun Kingdom, and whispered in his heart: ‘I hope that the people from the nine holy places can be a little serious and quickly force the Emperor Daxun into a desperate situation…’
Pure Yang Bao Ruler lightly swung, purple light rose, mist surged, and nine golden flowers sank on it.
The vines fell, and the purple qi golden flower rolled continuously, but the pressure of blood light could only do this. No matter how the purple qi golden flower changed, it still surrounded Yuan Qingwei, gathering but not dispersing, showing the powerful power of this magic weapon.
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"Emperor Xunyang! Come out!"
"Is this the posthumous title you gave me?" In the inner city palace, Emperor Daxun's expression remained unchanged. He walked out in one step and came to the four monks in the half-step realm of Heaven and Human Realm.
These four half-step warriors in the realm of Heaven and Man came from the Cangtian Dao, the Wanxiang Palace, the Zhenxu Palace and the Seven Treasure Palace.
"Indeed! Emperor Xunyang is the posthumous title we have prepared for Your Majesty!" The Banbu Tianren of Qibao Palace is a handsome young monk. His eyes are neither sad nor happy, but his words are very vicious.
"Hahahahahahaha... Since that's the case, then let's fight! See if I take your lives away or you will give me a posthumous title!" After the Emperor Daxun said that, he laughed to the sky, his long hair flew behind him, his voice spreading through the sky, and the unknown black mist surrounded him, and the invisible airflow condensed into a wind pillar behind him.
In the center of the wind pillar, there was endless malicious condensation, and a demon with green face and fangs, dragon horns on the forehead and bat wings on the back appeared!
The demon opened his eyes and danced with his claws. Storms appeared in the air, mixed with resentment, evil spirits and demonic energy spread violently in all directions, and then confronted, converged, superimposed, and derived more destructive destructive power.
This is precisely the killing move derived from the supreme skills of the Great Xun Dynasty, combined with the Great Xun Emperor's understanding of the demonic path - the Nine Evils Xun Feng!
Facing the supreme skills of Emperor Daxun, four half-step cultivators from the nine holy lands had to wait for the battle.
Chapter completed!