Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

Chapter 184 Emperor?

Meng Chuan and King Anhai continued to attack the fleeing demon king with murderous intent.

The 'Spring and Autumn Tribulation' sword light blooming like a lotus slowed down the speed of the two demon kings.

One after another, the bloody blades were frantically cutting into the black water poison pool where the Poison Dragon Ancestor was incarnated.

"Damn it! Although the attack power of Meng Chuan's Tribulation Realm Secret Treasure is not powerful enough, every attack can annihilate a little bit of my body. If this continues..." Poison Dragon Ancestor was a little flustered.

The Holy Lord Liansi was there last time, so Meng Chuan couldn't hurt him at all, so he could only watch them hide in the formation.

This time without the Holy Master, Meng Chuan's attack really posed some threat to him.

"This Meng Chuan slaughtered millions of monsters. The threat is so great, it is no less than Qin Wu, Bai Yaoyue and other venerables. Why doesn't the emperor curse him to death?" Poison Dragon Ancestor was a little depressed.

Demon King Yanrong sneered: "The 'Tian Tian Formation' has been activated. It is useless to destroy the world at Yuanchu Mountain. Even if all the demon clan that enters the human world are wiped out, it will not matter to the emperors... or even the plan of the Five Tribulation Realm almighty. How could the emperor spend his life to curse King Dongning to death?"

The two demon kings looked at each other without saying anything and just ran away.

"Coming!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor became excited in his heart, feeling distressedly as he felt the annihilated smaller half of his body.

The two demons chased them all the way from the land to the North Sea, and plunged into the endless ocean.

Under the sea, a transparent formation covering a hundred miles supported a translucent water curtain, exuding a powerful aura.

Twelve blood blades directly tore the black water poison pool apart, but only annihilated the poisonous water a little. The Poison Dragon Ancestor and Yanrong Demon King, who still had most of their bodies left, laughed and fled into the formation.

King An Hai's Heavenly Tribulation Sword and Meng Chuan's 'Wrath of Heaven' magical power bombarded the surface of the translucent water curtain, causing only a trace of ripples.

"hateful!"

Through the translucent water curtain, Meng Chuan looked at the fourth-level and fifth-level demon kings in the formation who sneered at him, and felt a little frustrated.

The Fire Phoenix Demon King sneered and looked at Meng Chuan outside the formation: "Is this King Dongning again?"

"Hmph, it is Dongning King Meng Chuan who dares to chase here because of his unparalleled speed. Otherwise, if more than a dozen of our fifth-level demon kings swarmed up, even Yun Jianhai and Tong Pluto would be destroyed." The dragon demon king said unwillingly.

"Hey, those former gods and demons of the human race who have little life left are not worth the effort. When the demon saint channel appears, the human sword master, King Dongning, King Zhenwu, including those venerables will all be finished! "

Occupying the bottom of the sea, Huang Yao Demon Saint, who had just recovered his demon saint body, looked at Meng Chuan and An Hai Wang outside the formation, with a mysterious look in his eyes: "Dongning King Meng Chuan? An Hai King Xue Ting?

"I have just recovered my demon saint body, and the human race doesn't know yet. If it's a sneak attack, I'm still [-]% sure."

Huangyao Demon Saint's attack power is the strongest among the three body-stealing Demon Saints, even better than Jiuyuan Demon Saint.

At this moment, he regained his demon saint form, and when he saw Dongning King Meng Chuan, he couldn't help but have the intention to kill.

No one can match the speed of King Dongning, but Huang Yao Demon Saint thinks that he is still [-]% sure.

"This formation is given by a powerful person in the Five Tribulations Realm. It is more mysterious than the Three Jue Formations. Even if King Dongning has any protective treasure, he may not be able to inspire it..."

Huang Yao Demon Saint had a plan in mind, and the Demon Saint's power suddenly poured into the formation eye in front of him.

The water curtain covering hundreds of miles suddenly expanded outwards, covering the stunned Meng Chuan and King Anhai in.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor has already transmitted his message and turned it into a Poison Pond of Hundred Miles Black Water.

The Dragon Demon King opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes: "Supernatural power, Void Territory!"

The void seemed to have turned into a swamp, creating endless resistance and even being unable to enter the deep void.

Meng Chuan led Anhai Wang back quickly while urging Qingyuntian to fire, but Qingyuntian did not respond at all.

"Can this formation isolate Qingyuntian?"

The sword light is like the water of the Styx, rolling in.

Meng Chuan was not in a hurry, and quickly activated the Void Suppression Bell, letting layers of void wrap around him, getting rid of the Void Suppression and the Blackwater Poison Pond. As time accelerated, he escaped from the formation's coverage in an instant.

Huang Yao Demon Saint, who was standing with his sword put away, looked coldly at Meng Chuan who had escaped from the formation: "You are lucky to have such a calamity realm secret treasure. Huh, you won't be so lucky next time."

"Have you recovered your demon saint form?"

A jade-like voice suddenly sounded in the void.

As the voice fell, everyone's eyes lifted up uncontrollably, looking at the ray of light in the void.

A figure suddenly appeared in the dusk light that was incomplete and dilapidated, but also bright and full of vitality.

Huang Yao Demon Saint's eyes widened: "King of Sword River?"

The human sword master!All the demon kings looked at the figure in the void in disbelief, horrified and horrified.

The shadow of the tree of names.

The three emperors were able to invite the powerful master of the Tribulation Realm to trap the human sword master in the Yuanchu Mountain. Although Lu Jing had not appeared in the world for four years, his reputation became even greater.

Isn’t it that the human swordsman cannot get out of Yuanchu Mountain?

The Poison Dragon Ancestor screamed strangely, turned into nine black dragons and fled in all directions.

He was left with a psychological shadow by Lu Jing's two swords during the gap between the worlds.

Huang Yao Demon Saint's expression regained his composure, and he sneered: "I have recovered my Demon Saint body, and with me presiding over the formation, not even the human sword master can even think of breaking through the formation!"

Huang Yao Demon Saint's voice reached the ears of every demon king, soothing their panic.

Lu Jing's clone looked down with indifferent eyes, and drew his sword downwards.

Silence, no movement.

But the formation that covered hundreds of miles suddenly opened cracks, and dusk-like light shone from the cracks.

The fourth-level and fifth-level demon kings all entered destruction and death under this dusk-like light, and their bodies and demon powers fell into decay.

The nine black dragons that the Poison Dragon Ancestor transformed into were also contaminated by the dim light, and continued to shrink and disintegrate.

"Emperor... Jun..."

Demon Saint Huang Yao looked at Lu Jing's figure in shock, his voice horrified.

Only a true emperor can break the formation with one blow.

After being shocked, Demon Saint Huang Yao slashed into the void with his sword and escaped from Cangyuan Realm.

But his thoughts and movements suddenly slowed down a lot.

Time slows down!
Lu Jing completely integrated the moon mirror. After reaching the seventh level of the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen had innate magical powers that could accelerate time ten times and decelerate time ten times.

Your side's time is accelerated ten times, and the enemy's time is decelerated ten times.

The difference is not twenty times, but a hundred times!
Only the rules of heaven and earth can break and weaken his time acceleration and deceleration.

Emperor?

Meng Chuan and King Anhai looked at each other in shock before they had time to be happy.

"Senior Brother Lu has reached the level of Emperor? No wonder he can get out of Yuanchu Mountain, that's great!"

King Anhai was shocked beyond words.

"What kind of monster is this... He's not even 50 years old yet? An emperor who's not even 50 years old?"

……

At the same time, there were seven other dark figures heading to the other seven formations.

"The soul clone of King Jianhe?"

In a canyon of the Black Sand Dynasty, Beijue Demon Saint and Liansi Saint Lord looked at the dark figure appearing above the formation in shock.

The next moment, the cloudless sky suddenly turned dark.

A bright moon rises slowly.

The moonlight passed through the formation without any hindrance and spread on the demon kings.

A bright moon also rose in the sea of ​​consciousness of all the demon kings at the same time. Immediately, the bright moon rippled and turned into a mirror, dragging the reflection of the demon king's soul into the mirror.

In an instant, most of the demon kings, including Beijue Demon Saint, lost consciousness at the same time.

Their souls were instantly sealed in the bright moon within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wangyue Yuanshen Realm!

After fully integrating the moon mirror, Lu Jing's soul clone can also cast the lunar domain.

Unless one has a special life and is not afraid of Yuan Shen attacks, anyone below the seventh level of Yuan Shen will not be able to fight back.

(End of this chapter)