The only way

Chapter 470 Beginless Demon Lord
Holding the hexagonal bronze mirror in his hand, Zhenjun Dingyun flew towards the magic cultivator black crow in the center of the stone platform like an arrow flying off the string.

The light emitted by the hexagonal bronze mirror is dazzling and dazzling, and everyone on the stone platform can't help but look sideways and close their eyes, making it difficult to look directly.

This dazzling light suppressed the golden light attracted by the alchemy at the beginning of the spirit.

At the beginning of Lingling, he felt the rapidly recovering physical body in his body, felt the gradually surging spiritual power in his dantian, and felt the abundant spiritual power flowing in the meridians.

She knew that she was undergoing a transformation, not only the transformation of cultivation, but also the transformation of the physical body, and even the transformation of life.

The whole person is as light as a feather, quietly suspended in the golden glow of the stone platform.

Then, under the light of the hexagonal bronze mirror, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

It was really hard to look directly at this ray of light, and after just one glance, a burning sensation appeared in both eyes.

"boom!"

A sound no less than a landslide and ground crack exploded on the stone platform.

The expression on Zhenjun Qiming's face changed slightly, and he gathered spiritual power in his hands to protect Lingchu and Bailu behind him.

What followed was a powerful aftermath of spiritual power, which spread from the center of the stone platform to the surroundings, and all the Nascent Soul cultivators who were still standing on the stone platform changed their complexions drastically, each concentrating their spiritual power to protect themselves.

The light of the hexagonal bronze mirror suddenly brightened, then gradually dimmed.

A figure flew upside down from the center of the light, and in the center of the stone platform stood a figure holding a dimmed hexagonal bronze mirror in his hand.

Everyone looked at the figure, and gradually regained their clear vision. The figure standing in the center of the stone platform caused a huge change in the expressions of everyone's faces, and their eyes were full of horror.

Standing there was the demon who called himself Black Crow.

And the one who flew out was True Monarch Dingyun who was cultivated by Empress Yuan!

Although the black crow was standing in the middle of the stone platform intact at this time, he was very strange.

He still looked skinny, except for one hand with clean and plump skin. At this moment, this hand was playing with the hexagonal bronze mirror that was originally held by Zhenjun Dingyun.

The hexagonal bronze mirror was in this hand, emitting a faint buzzing sound, the light on the surface of the bronze mirror flickered and appeared, and the whole bronze mirror seemed to be conscious, struggling constantly in this hand, as if wanting to get out.

However, everything is just useless.

This hand just pinched the bronze mirror like this, and the bronze mirror struggled so hard, but it still couldn't escape, and even, when the hand exerted a little force, it even let out a whine, and then completely dimmed.

"Haitian Fumojing, why, those old guys only left this gadget for you?"

A hoarse voice came out of Black Crow's mouth. The voice was not pleasant, but the tone was casual and domineering.

After speaking, the voice casually threw the hexagonal bronze mirror aside, and then said with disgust, "The voice of this body is ugly enough."

Then, he looked down at the black crow's clothes and figure, a look of distaste visible to the naked eye appeared on his face.

Faint black light flowed out from the severed hand, covering the entire body of the black crow.

When the black light dissipated, the original appearance of the black crow disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it turned into a tall man with long red hair reaching his waist, a coquettish face, and a red mark between his brows. He was wearing a black robe trimmed with gold silk and a gorgeous robe embroidered with blood-colored manjusawa.

At the same time, the aura and coercion on his body are also rising rapidly, and in just one breath, he directly broke through the Nascent Soul Realm, and the strong coercion deterred the monks on the entire stone platform.

The rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators all looked dignified.

"The Beginless Demon Lord?"

Dingyun Zhenjun stood up from the corner of the stone platform, his breath was weak, his face was pale, his gaze first glanced at the hexagonal bronze mirror at the red-haired man's feet, and then he looked at the red-haired man.

The red-haired man glanced at Zhenjun Dingyun who was full of vigilance, and smiled, "Forget it, you can also call me this deity."

"Mozun, Your Highness, you can't get out." Zhenjun Dingyun said to the red-haired man in front of him with great vigilance.

The red-haired man didn't seem to have much hostility, he didn't care about Zhenjun Dingyun's words, instead he turned his head and looked around.

"Nine Heavens Town Demon Pillar and the Great Array of Deep Sea Demon Eyes can indeed trap my body," the red-haired man looked around the stone platform with great interest, his eyes showing deep interest, "However, do you think it can trap my body?" How long will you live with me? Thousands of years? Thousands of years? It won't be long."

Every time the red-haired man said, the expression on Zhenjun Dingyun's face became ugly.

"Is there a cultivator waiting for me outside?" The red-haired man locked his eyes firmly on Zhenjun Dingyun's face. Even though Zhenjun Dingyun didn't change his expression when he heard the words, the red-haired man still Nodding in satisfaction, "Sure enough, those old guys always want to lock me up layer after layer, so what are you doing here?"

With his hands on his back, the red-haired man started to pace leisurely on the stone platform.

And all the Nascent Soul cultivators on the stone platform took a few steps back, being very careful about the red-haired man in front of them.

Although the opponent's cultivation base is not clear, it is certain that it is an existence beyond the Nascent Soul Realm. Although they rely on the Jiutian Town Demon Pillar and have an advantage, no one dares to say that they dare to live with this one. I don't know how many years of Da Neng against each other.

"Would you like to try, can you prevent this little demon cultivator from waking me up? Want to activate the Nine Heavens Town Demon Pillar and completely seal off this space? Want to save these little dolls?"

The red-haired man didn't seem to be in a hurry about his situation, instead he guessed everyone's plans.

"I don't know how long I've been sleeping this time. There are still old acquaintances I know in this world. If there are, I would like to visit one by one after I go out and have a good chat."

Zhenjun Dingyun frowned slightly, doubts abounded in his heart, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted, "No! This demon is delaying time! He has just awakened, and he was awakened by someone else's body, and his strength is not complete. needs time!"

A loud shout resounded on the stone platform, and in an instant, all the Nascent Soul monks on the stone platform were awakened.

This Beginless Demon Lord obviously did not completely break through the suppression of the Deep Sea Demon Eye Formation, but part of his strength, or part of his existence, was awakened by the severed hand brought by the Demon Cultivator named Black Crow.

His physical body and overall consciousness should still be suppressed under the Great Formation of the Deep Sea Demon Eye.

In other words, the red-haired man in front of him is the Demon Lord Wushi, but it is only an incomplete Demon Lord Wushi, only a part of Demon Lord Wushi!

Tens of thousands of years ago, the demon cultivator who had a fierce reputation and was called the peerless devil was suppressed for thousands of years. How could he be so gentle!

The only explanation is that he is delaying time!

(End of this chapter)