Immortal Mansion Longevity Chapter 911

  Chapter 911 Thunder Soul Dharma Aspect

   Breaking through in front of the battle, but still want to be safe and sound?

  The four demon kings attacked together, and after only one round of offensive, True Dragon Slayer, who had advanced to the next level of swordsmanship, was close to falling.

   "Roar~!"

  Amidst the roar of the beast, the sword silk whose power was condensed at one point was destroyed.

  Relying on the tyranny of the demon body, the three big demon kings rushed straight to the front of Zhanlong Zhenjun, and then the big demon king Amethyst Black Bear stretched out his hand and slapped him heavily.

"boom!!"

  Big demon king hit with all his strength, even the body of monk Nascent Soul, which had been washed by spiritual energy several times, turned into blood and blood mist and sprayed the sky, the scene looked extremely miserable.

   "Buzz~"

  Subtle spatial ripples appeared, and at the critical moment, True Lord Zhanlong still chose the Nascent Soul to leave his body.

  The size of a chi, as if he had shrunk much, he teleported and appeared dozens of miles away.

  This person also wanted to perform the teleportation technique, but under the supernatural intervention of the Amethyst Black Bear Demon King, he could only move a distance of more than ten miles each time.

   "Ang~!!"

  In the mighty night sky, a loud dragon chant suddenly sounded.

   With a heavy flick of his tail, the Golden Dragon Demon King's figure flashed, and he escaped tens of miles in a very short time, and soon caught up with True Dragon Slayer who was trying to escape.

  Easily shattering spells and sword lights, he stretched out his dragon claws, and directly captured the Nascent Soul that was about a foot in size.

  Then, the Golden Dragon Demon King opened his **** mouth, and stuffed the dragon-slaying Nascent Soul into his mouth with a movement of his sharp claws.

   Actually took the monk's Nascent Soul on the spot!

  A generation of Yuanying Patriarch, the real king who beheaded several fourth-order dragons, died like this!

"hold head high!!"

   Swallowing the Nascent Soul, the Golden Dragon Demon King suddenly roared, and the dragon's chant resounded through the night sky full of joy.

   True Monarch Killing Dragon Zhan, a bit of joy appeared on his face, obviously very excited.

  An eye for an eye, blood for blood!

  In the eyes of human monks, it is undoubtedly extremely cruel and heinous for this monster to devour the Nascent Soul.

   But from the perspective of the Great Demon King of the Golden Dragon, pure blood dragons are very rare, and True Lord Slaying the Dragon even beheaded several of them in a row.

   It is too cheap to kill this person directly.

  If the situation is under control, it is impossible to capture the soul and refine it, and burn it for thousands of years with the fire of the Nine Netherworld.

  From this point of view, it's no wonder that the Black Flood Dragon King is so anxious that he sent Golden Dragon, Blue Dragon and other demon kings to hunt them down to the end.

   There is no absolute order in the world of cultivating immortals. When chaos begins to spread, it is the justice of the demon clan to retaliate with blood for blood!

  The reason for retaliating with such a resolute attitude is also to let the human monks and other monsters see the fate of offending the Jiaolong clan!

  It was too late to say it, but it was too fast, from the four demon kings bursting out with all their strength, to the death of True Lord Slaying Dragon on the spot, it actually happened in one breath.

  The four monsters had no time to take care of it, and Zhenjun Tongxuan had no pressure, so he just ran away.

  But Heitian Mojun is different, Jinglei Zhenjun is still watching, if he dares to leave directly, he will return to the previous situation.

  So when the four demon kings attacked, this person also moved accordingly, always following in the footsteps of the four demon kings, keeping a safe distance from Jinglei.

   "Crackling~"

   "Boom!"

  A golden thunderbolt fell, and was caught by Heitian's natal treasure "Yan Luodian".

  While resisting the evil thunder, he continued to communicate with the four demons through sound transmission, trying to persuade the four demons to deal with Jinglei together.

  In order to resolve the crisis, Hei Tian kept making various concessions, and even vowed to give up the "Tongshen Pill" and not want any treasures.

   They are all "thousand-year-old demons". He knows that there can be no real trust between people and between demons, and no matter how much he explains it, it is useless.

  So Heitian Mojun only briefly explained a few words, and immediately focused on the "Tongshen Pill", telling the scarcity and importance of this pill from various angles. If you miss it, you will feel extremely regretful.

   Everyone has rich experience. It is difficult for him to deceive the Four Demons, but he can still take advantage of the weakness of human nature.

  For the Great Demon King, the Tongshen Pill undoubtedly has an extraordinary allure, especially when one's own side bullies the few with more and seems to have the upper hand.

  Why not try it?

   In just a short breath, one person and four monsters communicated many times.

  Under the persuasive temptation of Lord Heitian, the attitude of the four demons gradually wavered.

  In the eyes of the Golden Dragon Demon King and the Blue Dragon Demon King, a bit of hesitation appeared.

  After cultivating to the late stage of the fourth level, their potential has been exhausted. It's not that they are so greedy for the magic pill, but they want to hand it over to the "Black Flood King" for use.

  Similar to the spiritual roots of human monks, the bloodlines of the demon clan can be roughly divided into: mortal demons, spirit demons, true demons, and true spirits.

  Golden dragons and blue dragons are the top spirit demon bloodlines, so they can quickly cultivate to the fourth level, far surpassing other monster races, and their combat power is also higher than that of the same level.

   But blood is a gift, but also a shackle!

  After cultivating to the late stage of the fourth level, they are very clear about this.

  Not only can their own blood not provide any blessings in cultivation, but it has become a shackle and restriction, preventing them from breaking through to transforming gods.

  In this case, if the bloodline cannot be improved, there will be no life to hit the bottleneck of transforming the gods.

  But the Black Flood Dragon King is different, not only is the top-level spirit demon blood, but even awakened a trace of "true demon" blood, which has further potential.

   Worshiped by all spirits, and regarded as hope by members of the Jiaolong tribe in southern Xinjiang.

  The Jiaolong clan is the leader of the northern demon clan, but these ethnic groups who were pushed out to the southern border are very embarrassed. They have been oppressed by the Huofeng clan all year round, and they often feel insecure, so they are more united than ordinary ethnic groups.

  They very much hope that a fifth-order "demon emperor" will be born in the ethnic group and gain a firm foothold in southern Xinjiang.

   "We agree to make a move. Except for the "Tongshen Pill", the rest of the harvest can also be shared equally."

   "Zhenjun Jinglei is the mortal enemy of fellow daoist, and also the enemy of the monster race. We have a common enemy. I hope fellow daoist can keep his promise."

   Wanted to win the elixir and hand it over to the Black Flood Dragon King. Under the persuasion of the Golden Dragon Demon King and the Blue Dragon Demon King, the other two reluctantly agreed to take the shot, and the four demons basically reached an agreement.

   "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ao Li, I've always kept my word."

   "I would like to swear an oath to the demons, and advance and retreat with fellow Taoists!"

   Seeing that the four demons were finally seduced by the Tongshen Pill, Heitian Mojun's eyes flashed with joy, and he vowed to make various guarantees, and opened his mouth to swear the oath of the heart demon.

   At the next breath of Zhanlong Zhenjun's death, Liu Yu, who was observing secretly, saw that one person and four monsters locked on Jinglei Zhenjun together.

   "Boom~"

  Before the two sides fought each other, the air machines confronted each other first, and there was a thunderous explosion in the void.

   Without any communication, the four demons dispersed silently, and circled around Jinglei in all directions, forming an encircling circle soon.

  The next moment, they all shot together.

"Roar!!"

"hold head high!!"

  The roar of dragons and beasts sounded again, and the four demon kings sacrificed their true treasures and supernatural powers at the same time, and they all blasted at the Jinglei Zhenjun in the center.

  In the night sky, all kinds of auras are extremely bright, and the terrifying power is endlessly stirring.

  At the same time, Heitian, who had been being attacked by the evil spirit god's thunder all the time, felt relieved from all the pressure, completely relaxed.

  Looking at the four monsters who were attacking with all their strength, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally he attacked, and the devilish energy around him surged.

   From all directions, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and Zhenbao's supernatural power was extremely fast, covering a distance of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

  Except for the mid-term demon king, the power of every true treasure and every magical spell has steadily reached the fourth-rank top-grade level.

   It is equivalent to saying that Jinglei Zhenjun has to face four great monks and a mid-term combat power at the same time.

  Even if he is strong, he has to be careful.

  Hei Tian joined hands with the demon kings, and they are already a real threat, so we must not be negligent!

   "This person is too slippery."

  Seeing this scene, Jinglei Zhenjun frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.

  Obviously his strength is much better than that of Hei Tian, ​​and the Evil God Thunder is also very restrained against him, but he has been unable to really win it for a long time.

   At this point, this person has some regrets.

  If Cai Cai hadn't been so conceited and communicated with the demon kings first, things might have developed in a different direction.

   "People, you always have to pay for your actions."

   "Fortunately, this seat can bear the price."

   After flashing this thought, Jinglei really put away his contempt and realized his mistake.

  Looking at the Zhenbao magical powers attacking from all directions, although his face was very dignified, he did not panic.

  This person seems to be slow but quick, and he made dozens of formulas in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, countless mottled auras rose from his body.

  Essence of qi and blood, essence of mana, and thunder to ward off evil spirits.

  Countless auras were intertwined, and in less than a tenth of an instant, a blurred figure was formed behind him.

  The golden figure stands between the heaven and the earth, and the golden thunder and lightning surrounds his whole body, like the **** of thunder descending from the heaven.

   Its body is four hundred feet in size, and it has a suffocating sense of oppression.

  As soon as the appearance of the law came out, the power of Jinglei Zhenjun climbed steadily, reaching a higher level on the basis of the fourth-order peak.

  The power that was already stronger than anyone else opened up a big gap again.

   "Thunder Soul Dharma Aspect!"

   Seven hundred miles away, Liu Yu looked at the golden light and shadow, and couldn't help but think of this word in his heart.

  As one of the strongest true monarchs in the Tiannan Xiuxian world, and also from the Tianlei Palace, the only god-forming force in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, Jinglei is naturally impeccable in all aspects.

   Not only condensed the ninth-grade golden pill, but also obtained the dharma when he was promoted to Yuanying.

  The name of its dharma is called "Thunder Soul", which makes many magic monks frightened.

   Seeing the thundering flash of information in his heart, Liu Yu tried his best to restrain his breath and watch, sitting and watching the development of the situation.

   It has been more than ten breaths since the fight all the way up to the present, such a big movement, some true kings can naturally detect it.

  He has already observed with his spiritual sense that there is a Nascent Soul cultivator coming here from a distance, but he also chooses to hide his breath.

   "Crack!!"

   While Liu Yu was thinking, the world seemed to be suddenly quiet, except for a thunderous thunder that covered all the voices.

  He looked intently, only to see Jinglei playing several spells, and the figure behind him also made a strange gesture.

  In an instant, the situation changed.

  The endless aura of heaven and earth gathered in this person's direction, pushing his power to a new level.

   Immediately above the sky above his head, countless golden clouds emerged, forming a thick golden cloud in the blink of an eye.

  The golden clouds kept churning, wisps of golden lightning flashed in them, exuding a palpitating aura.

   "Wan Lei"

  During Heitian and the four monsters' offensive, just within ten miles, Jinglei spit out two words coldly.

  In the next moment, among the golden clouds covering tens of miles above him, densely packed pale golden thunders descended, falling towards the bombarded true treasure supernatural power.

  Each thunderbolt has at least four levels of power.

  As for the spell of thunder, this kind of pale golden thunder, there are as many as one or two hundred at the same time.

   "Crackling~"

   "Boom boom boom!!"

  In an instant, a series of pale golden thunders from top to bottom met with a series of true treasures and supernatural powers, and an earth-shattering movement erupted.

   Streams of terrifying power erupted one after another, and if the real king and demon king were in it, they would be turned into powder in an instant.

   "This is definitely the pinnacle duel of Tier 4."

   "Jinglei's strength is much stronger than expected. It seems that I was too optimistic before."

   "If you want to catch up, there is still a long way to go."

  Looking at the dense golden thunderbolts and the doom-like scene in the distance, Liu Yu had this thought.

   "Boom boom boom!!"

  Tit-for-tat against the wheat awning, the falling golden thunderbolts directly collided with the oncoming Zhenbao supernatural powers.

  The power of this round of offensive on both sides is being consumed at a rapid rate.

  The golden thunder continued to die, but under the bombardment of the thunder, one after another magical powers also collapsed one after another.

  Even the true treasures of Hei Tian and the Four Demons are losing their power rapidly.

  Activating the "Thunder Soul Dharma Aspect" and using the ability to control the aura of heaven and earth, Jinglei Zhenjun successfully saved the day with just one move of "Thousand Thunder".

  When the golden clouds dissipated, the supernatural powers of one person and four demons were all defeated, and the power of the real treasure was very little left.

  The huge golden light and shadow shot out a few bolts of lightning casually, forcing it to fly back.

  The golden light and shadow that had swelled to a size of four hundred and fifty feet, without a trace of emotion in the golden eyes, swept across one person and four demons under the control of the master.

  The next moment, with the movement of the golden lightning around him, five thunder spears instantly condensed and shot towards one person and four demons.

   With one against five, this person dares to take the initiative to attack!

   One person and four monsters unite, although they have a slight upper hand in momentum, but the situation cannot make any progress.

  After Jinglei showed his full strength, the idea of ​​seizing the Tongshen Pill seemed a bit unrealistic.

   "Something is wrong."

  Control Yan Luodian to block the Thunder Spear. Seeing this scene, Heitian Mojun frowned, feeling something was wrong.

   "After all, this is the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance, and the situation will get worse every month if it is delayed."

   "Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy."

  Thinking in this way, determination flashed in his eyes, and he put his hands together.

  In the triangle formed by the index finger and thumb, a deep darkness suddenly burst out.

  The scope of this darkness is much wider than before, covering a range of nearly two hundred miles.

  Almost when the Four Demons and Jinglei realized something was wrong, Heitian had already submerged into the darkness, the aura of spiritual pressure quickly faded, and his spiritual sense could not lock him.

  After half a breath, there were dense cracking sounds in the darkness.

  A total of one hundred and eight Heitian Demon Lords with the same aura and spiritual pressure appeared from the darkness, and flew away at high speed in different directions, which seemed to be the best in the world.

   As for the previous commitment, it has long been left behind.

What?

  The demon oath?

  (end of this chapter)

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