Sannomiya Sixth Court of Another World

Chapter 668 It Only Takes Eight Days to Change the World "23"

"Long Zhantian, you are finished!" The Zhanmo clansman smiled sinisterly, his wind power surged continuously, and the powerful power filled all directions. At this moment, he has touched the realm of the peak of the supreme god. It can be said that if he gives him a few days, he can break through and enter the peak stage of the supreme god, absolutely powerful.

"That's not necessarily the case, just get rid of you!" Long Zhantian sighed in his heart.

After all, it failed to prevent the inheritance of the ancient Fengshen from being plundered. This is not only the sorrow of the wind cultivators, but also the sorrow of the entire God and Demon Realm. Thinking about how wise and powerful the ancient Fengshen was, he sacrificed his life for the God and Demon Realm, but what about now?But it fell to such an end.

He developed a strong sense of self-blame.

He blamed himself for not protecting the inheritance of the ancient Fengshen. This was a complete dereliction of duty, so he became murderous, and he wanted to tear the War Demon clansman in front of him to pieces.

"You are not my opponent." The War Demon clansman said proudly, "Although I haven't broken through yet, that's because I don't want to be disturbed. I am now at the peak of the Supreme God, and I have not only the power of the wind god, And the unique talent of the War Demons, you are no match for me at all."

"It's easy to kill you!"

Long Zhantian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he just raised his hand and punched him.

The domineering heaven and earth good fortune flowed and gathered on the fist, and as he swung his fist, a huge golden fist was formed that was as solid as it was.

"Not so much!" the War Demon clansman said proudly, the black lightning between his brows trembled, and his body suddenly changed into a half-human, half-demon existence.

The back is full of sharp black barbs, more than one meter long, and there is a long tail with a split end. There are three steel needle-like existences on it, shaking slightly, his head There are also two horns growing on it, shining with black brilliance, "crackling" black electric light is flickering indefinitely, the limbs have become more than twice as thick as before, the clothes are bursting, and there is a layer of fine scales on the body surface. There was a black light under him, and the fingernails were about five centimeters long, in the shape of a hook, which was extremely cold.

"Look at my brand-new talent, Spiritualism!" The Zhanmo tribe's body was as black as ink. At this moment, he was a demon, his hair covered the bursts of cold evil spirit, and his whole body became hazy and illusory, as if united with the void, one after another The rippling fluctuations spread forward, like the wind, even Long Zhantian's Batian Fist was easily cracked.

But Long Zhantian felt his soul tremble, as if he was about to leave his body, which made him feel a little shocked. The innate supernatural power of this Zhanmo clansman was absolutely terrifying, and he could actually shake his soul.

"kill!"

Long Zhantian is not willing to be caught without a fight. He screams up to the sky, pierces gold and cracks rocks, tears the sky and the earth, and can shatter people's eardrums. He soars into the sky, and his eyes shoot out two blazing golden lights. He is brilliant, strong and agile. , like a gust of wind, killed the Zhanmo clansmen, "The Zhanzu has really fallen into a state of depravity, and the racial talent is actually this kind of sorcery. This time I will cramp your skin!"

"Stupid idiot!" There was a hint of sarcasm on the face of the Zhan Mo tribe, but seeing his hands parted, a black space appeared out of thin air, separating him and Long Zhantian from the God and Demon Realm, forming a separate world.

In this world, darkness is the main color.

Surrounded by majestic power.

A huge black palace appeared looming in midair, inside it was very cold, roaring, and silhouettes loomed, they were obviously demons.

"Roar"

The Zhanmo clansmen roared angrily, and roared to the sky. He was two meters tall, and his body soared to a height of nearly ten meters in an instant. It looked hideous and frightening, it was an out-and-out, bursting devil, and he was no longer a human being.

"Thousands of pounds fall!"

Seeing the behavior of the Zhanmo people like this, Long Zhantian did not choose any complicated and powerful moves, but used the most common heavy pendant in his previous life, which almost every practitioner would know.

He came to the top of the Zhanmo clansman like a ghost, his body was wrapped in the true energy of heaven and earth, as if there was a surging divine fire, with indescribable might, his feet stepped hard on the Zhanmo clansman's back.

"Crack! Kick!"

Seven or eight barbed dragon Zhantian stomped off them with his feet.

The broken barbs were waved by Long Zhantian, and they flew into his hands, instilling the true energy of heaven and earth and the thunder and lightning of heaven's punishment. He gathered these broken barbs together, which were half a meter thick, and ruthlessly inserted them into the battlefield. The back of the Mozu people.

"Oh!"

Black blood spattered.

The Zhan Mo tribe let out a miserable scream in pain, but it was not over yet, and Long Zhantian's "thousand catty pendant" also stepped down, stepping viciously on the barb.

Chi.

The barbs are all submerged in the backs of Zhanmo clansmen, plus the power of the "thousand catty pendant". The so-called thousand catty pendant does not mean that it only weighs one thousand catties. Falling", that strength definitely has a weight of 10,000+ catties.

The War Demon clansman who was directly oppressed bent down and let out a miserable scream.

"The Demon God Palace, the talent of the War Demons, is coming!" the War Demons roared angrily.

The demon palace looming in the void landed with a bang, and there was a horrifying howl of wolves in the palace, which was so terrifying that it was almost monstrous, and the demon figure inside was running back and forth, as if it was going to rush out of the demon palace crazily , but they didn't rush out, but their power came down through the demon palace and bombarded Long Zhantian.

"Oh!"

Long Zhantian was so smashed that he was about to squirt blood, but he unloaded this power on the Zhanmo clansman, and the oppressed Zhanmo clansman knelt on one leg, and those barbs were also directly hit by Long Zhantian with this power. The body of the Chuanzhan Mozu sank into the ground with a puddle of blood.

"Roar"

The Zhanmo clansman roared loudly. He was originally a combination of Zhanzu and demons. It can be said that he has concentrated the advantages of the two super races and has reached a near-perfect level. If the Zhanzu before can only say One of the top ten races in all worlds, it is incomparable to the Heavenly Sword Race that existed in ancient times, but now, they definitely have the ability to compete with the Heavenly Sword Race. Supported, he stood up slowly, the black light on his body was flowing, the huge wound quickly recovered, the aura emanating from his body made all the demons tremble, and he desperately used his power to make the palace suppress Long Zhantian .

"I said, you are not my opponent!" The war demon clansman roared, his eyes were like lightning, like two magic knives, and he danced wildly, like an invincible demon, with a terrifying aura Spreading all around, "The sea of ​​demons with the talent of fighting demons!"

This dark space changed again.

The shrine is full of pressure.

Countless demons appeared out of thin air around them, their evil aura soared to the sky, a destructive atmosphere enveloped the surrounding fields, and the roar of thousands of demons resounded in the ears.

"puff!"

Long Zhantian was hit by the force formed by the devil's unique destructive aura, opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, his soul was trembling, as if he was in fear.

Just like this, he suffered a dull loss, which greatly angered Long Zhantian, who has never suffered a loss. He is a typical master who does not suffer a loss, how can he bear it.

"Break it!" Long Zhantian counted down with his hair all messed up, and roared to the sky, his voice pierced through gold and cracked rocks, and tore through the void. He was so angry that his whole body was full of rays of light, and the true energy of heaven and earth created an overpowering and tyrannical aura , the substantial light shot out of the eyes was hundreds of meters long, coldly scanning the surroundings, and bombarding with a fist.

"boom!"

Space is broken.

Long Zhantian got rid of this demon space and rushed out from it, where the mist billowed and darkness enveloped everything, the demons were wailing and roaring, and rushed towards him together.

Thousands of demons followed one after another, submerging the place where he stood, and the endless roar of demons in the darkness made his soul tremble.

"Destroy me!"

Long Zhantian was furious. These demons actually wanted to destroy his soul. They were asking for a dead end. The bright light lingered outside his body, and the skinless power burst out, and the surrounding demons were wiped out by that terrifying force. Piece by piece, it turned into fly ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Where is the Thunder Dragon Spear!" Long Zhantian grabbed it high into the sky with his right hand.

"Roar!"

The Thunder Dragon Spear passed through the void and fell into Long Zhantian's hands. His hair was flying wildly, the Thunder Dragon Spear in his hand shone with purple light, and there were bursts of thunder from up and down. With a murderous aura, he swept all directions, opened and closed, destroyed a large number of demons, and rushed straight towards the War Demon clansman who had recovered from his injuries.

Seeing this, the Zhanmo clansmen gave a sinister smile and shouted, "Devil Sea!"

With his fierce roar, countless demons gushed out again.

These demons rushed towards Long Zhantian crazily, endlessly.

brush!
The Thunder Dragon Spear merged into Long Zhantian's body, and he raised his hands high.

"Zheng!"

The magic knife automatically unsheathed and flew into Long Zhantian's hands.

At this moment, the swords of others merged into one, like a frenzied sword drawn out of its sheath, bursting out with fierce domineering aura.

"Shenlong Slash!"

The shocking blade light suddenly burst into the sky.

The void was pierced by the light of the knife to open a gap, showing a dark hollow, and a huge knife body appeared in the void, which was more than a hundred meters long and more than 20 meters wide.

The light of this knife is like a divine dragon, roaring out.

Kill out.

Where the sword light passed, all the demons were destroyed.

Countless demons all disappeared under the light of the sword, returning to the black demonic aura, and returning to the bodies of the War Demons, and the aftermath of the sword light swept across the War Demons.

"Oh!"

Amidst the screams of the War Demon clansman, his legs were cut off by the aftermath of the sword light, and the destructive power penetrated into his body. A cyan lotus flower formed again in the middle, and it actually separated.

Not only the Zhan Mo clan members were astonished, but also Long Zhantian was astonished. Could it be that the magic knife has other functions.

(End of this chapter)