Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 138 Battle Demon King

"Huh?" Seeing that his offensive was resolved, the demon king who made the shot frowned suddenly, looking at Qin Luo who floated to the ground, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Twice.

"Old Nine, it's been twice. You can't do it, you can't even take down a small martial artist in the warm and nourishing realm." Behind him, a hoarse voice came out, with a trace of sneer.

"Can't you see that this kid is weird?"

The demon king who made the shot, also known as the old nine, suddenly turned cold, and said coldly.

One can be said to be an accident, a coincidence, and I didn't see it clearly at the time, but just now, I could see it clearly.

That kid whose cultivation level was no more than that of a warm and nurturing realm really managed to defuse his attack, and he didn't suffer any impact injuries, so he was calm and composed.

"It's kind of weird."

The last person spoke slowly, his voice was old. Seeing him speak, the people who mocked Lao Jiu before immediately shut their mouths.

"Take him down!" He said, looking at Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu nodded lightly, Ling Xu stepped into the air, slight ripples appeared under his feet, as if he was walking on the surface of a lake, a tyrannical force wave burst out, the black mist billowed like clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and a gloomy aura swept across.

"Boy, although you have some means, but after all, you are only in a warm and nourishing environment. Today, I will let you know that the strength of the demon king is not something you can compete with."

Lao Jiu spoke in a cold voice, condescending, looking down at Qin Luo with an indifferent expression.

He raised his hand slowly, and the black mist billowed in the sky, and a mysterious aura filled the air. It was the fluctuation of the profound truth, and it turned into incomplete dao patterns.

In the middle of the hand, a pitch-black giant hand covered the sky, pressing down, above the giant hand, surrounded by pitch-black patterns, covered with black scales, wrapped in a majestic pressure, the ground was cracking and collapsing.

If it were any other small warriors in the warm and nurturing environment, they would simply not be able to withstand a single blow, they would be powerless to resist, and their bodies would be directly shattered.

However, Qin Luo is not an ordinary martial artist in the warm and nurturing realm, and his realm cannot measure his strength at all. In some respects, he can also be said to be a "false law". Of course, his strength is not comparable.

Looking at the giant hand that descended from the sky, Qin Luo's expression remained unchanged, with fighting intent in his eyes, he raised his palm to meet him, his blood was surging, his aura roared, and he turned into a huge blood-gold dragon shadow roaring out, the blood evil spirit was surging and terrifying Shawei broke through the clouds.

Another blow to the bomb, "Old Nine" did not hold back, Qin Luo used almost all his strength in addition to the power of the profound truth, and there was a dull loud noise, as if the sky and the earth exploded.

A terrifying ripple of power spread, and then the giant dragon dissipated at the same time, turning into an astonishing storm of power and sweeping out, like a stormy sea, tearing apart the messy land.

With a calm expression, Qin Luo waved out a wave of spiritual energy, scattering the aftermath of the attack.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Lao Jiu's complexion was ashen, and he let the power storm hit his body, making the clang of gold and iron, sparks splashing, and the power storm shattered the black robe on his body, revealing a strong and strong chest with a dark The scales squirmed.

His expression was extremely cold, and he was aroused with killing intent. As soon as he moved his body, he was about to rush out and kill Qin Luo. He seemed to suddenly think of something, stopped his figure, and his eyes flickered slightly.

A sneer quickly appeared on his face, looking down at Qin Luo, so what if you have the strength comparable to the state of concentration?In front of the concentrating state and the strong demon king, there is only one thing to be beaten.

The monstrous black mist rolled up and down like a raging sea, and the waves hit the sky, and there were dao patterns flowing in it. The next moment, the mighty force condensed into nine huge dragon claws and slapped them down one after another, like the sky overturning, crushing Qin Luo who was on the ground.

Qin Luo was wearing scale armor with gleaming lines and a huge dragon shadow surrounding him. His eyes were sharp, and he looked at the nine dragon claws that were pressed down layer by layer. He quickly understood what was happening and sneered.

Do you really think I can't do anything to you?

The body trembled, and the bones bloomed with brilliance. On the skin, there were ancient and mysterious Dao patterns flowing, filled with a heavy meaning.

When I raised my hand, an incomparably solid blood-golden dragon claw manifested. Every scale armor is so real, with deep and ancient patterns flashing, and the claws are sharp and sharp, which can tear the void and scratch the sky like lightning Heading towards and knocking down the nine dragon claws, they shattered one after another.

Inside the body, thousands of seas of souls vibrated, a vast ocean of aura surged within the body, muscles and bones glowed brightly, runes flowed, every inch of flesh and blood was glowing, gushing out a rush of blood.

Spirit energy and blood energy collided and merged with each other, bursting out a more terrifying force.

If Qin Luo's body hadn't been tempered by the mysterious and yellow energy, it had been strengthened to an astonishing level, and he would never have dared to try like this. If he was not careful, his body might explode.

With a look of satisfaction on his face, he looked up at Lao Jiu who was looking at him with a playful expression, grinned, and took the initiative to attack.

He slowly raised his palm. On the palm covered with fine scales, the blood-gold light lingered, and ancient lines spread from the palm. A terrifying energy was brewing, and the surrounding void was gently shaking. Twisted, rippled.

The palm was facing Lao Jiu from afar, slowly raised, and then gently flipped over to take a picture.

Above the sky, the aura was rioting, Lao Jiu raised his head suddenly, and saw a big hand covered with scales above the sky, appearing as if tearing apart the void, covering the sky and blocking the sun, with blood-gold light flowing.

A terrifying aura that can disturb the yin and yang of the world and overturn the universe spreads out.

The palm of the big hand was facing the sky, brewing with terrifying power, and then suddenly overturned, covering it with a huge shadow.

Before the big hand fell, the ground below trembled violently, shook, and collapsed.

Lao Jiu's complexion changed drastically, and horror appeared in his eyes. He was targeted by the giant hand, and he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the giant hand. He wanted to avoid it, but his aura was firmly locked. In addition, he felt the void around him freeze abruptly.

Therefore, we can only resist hard.

The power erupted, the black mist rolled up, the Dao pattern flowed, and it was branded in the void. There were dark and strange flames rising from the void, intertwined with each other, and turned into a huge pitch-black furnace, covering him in it.

This is the terrifying ultimate move of the Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan. It claims to refine and burn everything, but at this moment, Lao Jiu regards it as a method of protection.

"Even if I can't go to the sky, I can still take a picture of you." Qin Luo's cold voice sounded slowly between the sky and the earth, and there seemed to be whispers coming out, "This method is called the blood dragon's hand!"

The big hand covered with fine scales radiates bright blood-golden light, which seems to turn the world upside down, to overturn the universe, wrapped in a terrifying and boundless aura, like the hand of a god, destroying all obstacles, and falling down with a tyrannical gesture .

Under the watchful eyes of Qin Yan and others, it landed on the pitch-black furnace, and the rising pitch-black flame was annihilated by a mysterious and terrifying force the moment it touched the big hand.

Click!

The furnace shook violently, and in an instant, hideous cracks burst open. Under Lao Jiu's horrified gaze, they exploded with a bang, and terrible power swept out, trying to tear him apart.

The giant hand slapped down and landed on him fiercely. In an instant, the dragon's chant resounded through the sky, and a giant dragon surrounded by black mist manifested in the void. It was Lao Jiu's body, and he wanted to use his body to resist the pressure And the next giant hand.

However, the giant hand swept away all obstacles, as if all obstacles would be wiped into dust.

Amidst the wailing sound, the black giant dragon fell down like a meteor with a large shadow, and smashed heavily into the depths of the messy earth, the rumbling sound resounding throughout.

At this moment, the world lost its voice!

(End of this chapter)