Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 548 Brothers in Difficulty (for Subscription)
"Arrogance and ignorance, watch me kill you!"

"Dare to despise the young master, you are courting death!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, echoing over the square!

While speaking, Yuan Hong and Ling Zhuzi had arrived at the center of the square by coincidence.

The middle-aged demon frowned slightly, and glanced at Ling Feng with some displeasure.

The latter smiled generously, and said calmly: "General Youdu, don't worry, these ants in the wild have no Immortal Dao Seal. Whether it is one or a group, killing them is as easy as slaughtering a dog."

From his words, everyone just knew the name of the middle-aged demon clan.

Yuan Hong frowned slightly, the name reminded him inexplicably of Liandu, the commander of the demon army.

The two have similar names, and they are both high-ranking members of the Demon Race, so maybe they are related or something.

At this moment, General Youdu raised his eyes to look at Lingfeng, and said calmly: "Since you want to show off, I will give you this chance, but if you lose, even if you don't die, I will not spare you!"

Ling Feng froze slightly, restrained the contempt and arrogance in his eyes, and looked at Yuan Hong and Ling Zhuzi with cold and sharp eyes again.

Only then did General Youdu nodded in satisfaction, and with a flick of his hand, the restraint between Yuan Hong and Lingzhu's necks was released.

In an instant, two majestic auras shocked all directions.

Both of the auras revealed by the two were at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. Just in terms of aura, they were no worse than the real Xiangyang just now, even worse!

Lingfeng's expression changed suddenly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, without the slightest hint of pride.

"kill!"

Ling Zhuzi shouted directly, a red tasseled spear appeared in his hand, he shook his arms, and stabbed with the spear.

Yuan Hong didn't hesitate, he took out a mixed iron rod, and slashed at Ling Feng.

After only one meeting, Ling Feng, who was still invincible before, was picked up by Ling Zhuzi's gun, and then flew out by Yuan Hong's stick. His whole body was broken into countless bones, his flesh and blood were turned into mud, and his head was even more flattened.

But in the next moment, black energy surged all over his body, and his body, which was already on the verge of being broken, instantly recovered.

This is the Heavenly Demon Dao Fruit, allowing him to have an immortal body.

No matter what kind of damage is suffered, as long as the soul is still alive, it can be restored to its original state.

But even so, his decline is undoubtedly exposed.

Just now when he faced Yuan Hong and Ling Zhuzi's thunder strike, he tried his best to block it, but he couldn't even block it, and was blown away in an instant.

From this point of view alone, it is clear that he will definitely lose in front of Yuan Hong and Ling Zhuzi.

Sure enough, when Lingfeng had just reshaped his body, Lingzhuzi's second shot had already struck, and this shot was aimed directly at his spiritual platform, and the point of the spear was full of evil spirits.

Obviously, this shot was not only intended to shatter his body, but also to kill his primordial spirit.

I swear to destroy both body and spirit!

Ling Feng stepped back quickly, and at the same time, a small blood-colored shield flew out of Yuanshen, which swelled up to the size of a mountain in the wind, trying to block the spear of Lingzhu with this spirit treasure.

However, Lingzhu just reached out and patted the end of the gun lightly, and said "go"!
The red-tasseled spear flew out like an arrow from the string, pierced through the mountain-like shield in an instant, and then accurately sank into Lingfeng's altar.

"boom!"

The full of evil energy on the red-tasseled gun exploded, directly smashing his soul to pieces.

"Good job!"

"Good kill!"

"Fellow daoists are mighty as powerful as the world, immortals will last forever!"

All the gods and immortals in the square shouted excitedly.

At this moment, they are like a group of mortals, their morality and deeds have been imprisoned, and the same experience makes everyone feel a sense of common hatred.

No matter whether it was Chaoyang Immortal or Xiangyang Immortal, or Yuan Hong and Lingzhuzi, they were not fighting alone, and behind them were the Immortals and Immortals who were also prisoners, supporting them unconditionally.

"It's a two-to-two tie now."

General Youdu didn't seem to be surprised by Lingfeng's death at all, but he still looked at Lingzhuzi and Yuan Hong with a little surprise.

"Very good, I didn't expect that there are two masters like you in this group of prisoners of war... You all hide your own realm, right?"

Yuan Hong and Ling Zhuzi frowned slightly, looked at each other, and saw a trace of tension in each other's eyes.

That's right, the two of them did hide their realm.

A long time ago, they had stepped into the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and they were not far from Daluo Golden Immortal.

General Youdu smiled slightly, "But that's fine, the stronger you are, the more exciting and intense this fight will be."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the demonic practitioners in the black mist, "How about it, who of you would like to fight these two Taiyi Golden Immortals?"

"I come!"

Someone responded immediately in the black mist, and came slowly through the air.

His whole body was surrounded by black air like a living creature, and he could barely see a tall and strong figure.

"Boom!"

He walked step by step, each step on the air, but it was like stepping on a war drum, making a huge muffled sound, hitting everyone's heart like a war hammer.

"what……"

Immortals in the square couldn't bear it and let out a low growl of pain.

On the one hand, it was because the sound of footsteps was terrifying, and it could directly touch people's minds. On the other hand, it was also because their morality was imprisoned. They had the bodies of immortal gods, but they didn't have the magic power of immortal gods, so they couldn't use any means to defend against them. Resistance made their hearts feel like they were about to shatter, and the pain was unbearable.

Some immortals were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and were severely injured by the footsteps of the demon practitioner.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost!"

Lingzhu shouted loudly, the sound exploded in the air, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared, spreading towards the surroundings like ripples on the water.

Strangely, the ripples passed around the bodies of the gods in the square, soft like a breeze, cutting off the uncomfortable footsteps of the gods.

And when darting towards the demon cultivator, the ripples unexpectedly formed a huge tornado storm in an instant, tearing apart the void and distorting the space there.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks, I'm here to fight with you!"

The sorcerer opened his mouth and waved his hand to disperse the tornado storm.

This is a strong man at the peak of the Supreme Demon Realm, his body is full of energy and blood, and he is extremely strong.

"kill!"

Lingzhu shot and killed the past, colliding with the demon practitioner.

boom!
The great war broke out just like that, and in just a split second, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and ghosts cried and gods howled, distorting the space here, and it was about to be shattered.

The two of them moved so fast that many people couldn't see how they shot. They could only see one crack after another in the sky, and a star was hit by the aftermath, turning into a big fireball across the sky, shining brightly. eye-catching.

Such a scene was too intense, a Taiyi Golden Immortal and a Supreme Heavenly Demon fought until the sun and the moon dimmed, and the sky and the earth changed color.

One hundred strokes, one hundred and fifty strokes, two hundred strokes...

The confrontation between the two became more and more intense. In a blink of an eye, there were almost three hundred moves, all kinds of magical attacks, a decisive battle of life and death.

When Ling Zhuzi was fighting with others, Yuan Hong couldn't be idle either.

A sorcerer walked out of the black mist, and shot at him without saying a word.

Yuan Hong quickly dodged, but unexpectedly, the other party punched him several times in succession.

It wasn't until this time that Yuan Hong realized that although the other party was in human form, he actually had eight arms, his body was extremely majestic, and his energy and blood were as strong as an oven.

This sorcerer's body was surrounded by black mist, making him appear extremely powerful.

With every punch, the world trembled slightly, and the dark devilish energy surged like a vast ocean, sometimes turned into swords, guns, swords and halberds to drive it, and sometimes turned into various monsters to rush towards Yuan Hong hit.

This is an extremely powerful demon cultivator, with his eyes opening and closing, he can vaguely see dark red lightning lights, which are extremely fierce.

This supreme demon with eight arms is beyond imagination. I saw its eight arms moving together, each pinching different seals. They were extremely fierce, bombarding forward non-stop, without giving Yuan Hong the slightest chance to breathe. So he can only back again and again.

After retreating dozens of steps in a row, Yuan Hong suddenly stopped, and the fierce flames all over his body burst into flames.

This is the fire of burning the sky, a very powerful form in the fire system Taoism, which can burn everything.

I saw the infinite ferocious air condensed into a golden golden fire burning blazingly, sweeping the sky and the earth in an instant.

The square was scorching hot, and many spaces had been burnt down.

It's also thanks to the fact that the square, as the prison of the immortals and gods, is composed of countless layers of space, otherwise such a grand battle would have swept through the spectators outside the arena.

Yuan Hong fought fiercely with the eight-armed supreme demon, and the two fought for more than two hundred rounds.

The color of the Burning Sky Fire gradually faded from golden yellow, like amber, burning blazingly around Yuan Hong's body.

Many immortals and gods in the square all gasped, admiring again and again in their hearts.

Burning the Sky Fire is not some secret supernatural power, but a Taoism that many immortals know.

But Yuan Hong's Sky Burning Fire has already surpassed their cognition. He has blended the Sky Burning Fire he cultivated with the essence of the Sun's True Fire, and its power is extremely powerful.

If one day it is completely transformed into the Great Sun Golden Flame, its power can be raised to a higher level.

In the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, it is enough to be called invincible.

"But you are still far from that step! If you meet me today, you will have no chance to cultivate to that level."

The eight-armed supreme demon said so.

His words are surprising, how strong it must be, so that he can still use his spare energy to comment before facing such a terrifying burning fire.

Yuan Hong was furious, let out a long roar, and the iron rod in his hand danced like a windmill, and with the burning flames, he charged towards the powerful enemy.

"Very well, that's what it looks like."

The eight-armed supreme demon narrowed his eyes, and his aura became fierce and deep.

His eight arms bombarded in turn, his shots were fierce and sharp, and he could often find extremely tricky angles to attack Yuan Hong.

"boom!"

Yuan Hong couldn't dodge in time to be hit on the shoulder by the opponent's seal.

"It's all right!"

The eight-armed supreme demon was surprised.

The others also saw that Yuan Hong remained motionless after being hit on the shoulder by this blow, as if the breeze was blowing over the hills, and did not cause any damage to him.

"How can your physical body be so powerful?"

The eight-armed supreme demon looked at Yuan Hong in shock, and one of his palms was still numb at the moment, which was enough to show how frighteningly hard Yuan Hong's physical body was.

Yuan Hong was slightly startled, this was one of the secrets he tried to hide.

His physical body was extremely powerful because he had practiced eight or nine profound arts since he was a child, and even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't compare with him physically.

So he had been dodging just now, but he didn't want to be seen by the other party.

At this moment, seeing the other party's words revealing the truth, Yuan Hong felt ruthless in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

While speaking, his size suddenly increased several times, a head protruded from the left and right shoulders, and four pairs of arms also appeared under his ribs.

Three heads and six arms is a small supernatural power in the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, its main function is to strengthen one's physical body.

"I see."

The eight-armed supreme demon was relieved, "So you are also majoring in the body."

He looked at Yuan Hong, with a look of sympathy and a stronger fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Looking at your extraordinary cultivation, why don't you join my magic way to save your life!"

"roll!"

Yuan Hong refused very simply.

"In that case, I will send you on your way."

The eight-armed supreme demon sneered, he had fought Yuan Hong for more than [-] rounds, and he thought he had figured out the details of this opponent.

It's a pity that what he didn't know was that Yuan Hong was also ready to kill at this moment.

If he was still hiding his clumsiness before, then when he sacrificed his three heads and six arms at this moment, it was his hunting moment!

The moment the two sides collided, the iron rod in Yuan Hong's hand pierced through the chest of the eight-armed supreme demon with a puff, causing his heart to shatter.

"what……"

The eight-armed supreme demon roared, and the demonic energy outside his body was transpiring, wanting to reshape his physical body.

"puff!"

Yuan Hong swung his six arms together, or pointed like a sword, or held his palm like a knife, or clenched his fist like a cannon...

Only the sound of "crackling" was heard, and the eight arms of the eight-armed supreme demon were chopped off one by one.

"kill!"

With the last shout, fierce flames rose from Yuan Hong's body, like a giant ape roaring upwards, and then swallowed the eight-armed supreme demon in one gulp.

The battle is over, just five hundred moves.

At the same time, the battle of Lingzhuzi also came to an end.

The more he fought, the braver he became, and he was even more ferocious than the most ferocious monster. His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he kept attacking and shooting, overwhelming the demon practitioner.

"It's over!"

The spirit beads exploded, and the red tasseled spear in his hand shot out two divine lights, one black and one white.

With a "poof", the blood splashed, and the demon practitioner who was hidden in the black air roared, frightened and frightened, and wanted to back away.

But it was too late, and the black and white divine lights crossed directly like scissors, cutting his body and primordial spirit into two sections.

Then Lingzhu threw the red-tasseled spear in his hand violently, nailing the broken soul of the demon practitioner, and the fierce evil spirit burst out, directly turning his soul into powder.

After finishing all this, he turned his head to look at Yuan Hong, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly, as if he was not very satisfied.

Yuan Hong noticed his gaze and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

No matter what time it is, this junior brother's competitive spirit is still so strong.

(End of this chapter)