Lord of the Era

Chapter 2093 Slaying Demons and Eliminating Demons

Swipe!Suddenly, someone seemed to have discovered the existence of Xia Yang, and a few white shadows flew up from the "Bone Demon Island". They turned out to be three tall and big skeletons. The three skeletons were beating in their eye sockets. With a ray of deep purple flames, there is not a trace of flesh in the whole body, all bones, and the bones are crystal clear, the whole body is delicate, and the quality is better than the softest white jade that has been around for ten thousand years. This kind of bones is almost equivalent to the bones of immortals.

These bones are all skeleton puppets refined from the bones of martial saints, which can withstand the bombardment of sky thunder. Each one is comparable to a master-level master. The gloomy and cold air is like ten thousand years of ice.

"Huh? You seem to be a master, and you happened to use your bones to refine a magical weapon!" A soft and strange voice came out, and with a grinning smile, he directed the three skeletons to attack Ning Yu.

"I haven't made a move yet, but you did it first. You are really overconfident, and you will die!" Ning Yu snorted coldly, without moving his hands or feet, but there was a shocking force like a sonic skill coming out of his mouth, and the three bodies immediately There was a crackling sound from the skeleton puppet's body, and then it turned into bone powder and disappeared into the air.

"Huh? Dare to kill the puppet of the deity? Die for me!" Seeing Ning Yu killing the skeleton, the strange voice snorted coldly, and immediately a white bone knife cut open the void and came towards him.

The handle of this bone knife is a ferocious skull, which looks like a human being but not a human, or a beast but not a beast. The whole body of the knife is covered with a kind of cold flame. This cutting through the air, the strong knife energy seems to kill Ning Yu's body. The body was cut in half.

Ning Yu frowned when he looked at the demonic sword that came from the beheading. In his eyes, this demonic sword must use at least tens of thousands of soul bones to be cast. Casting this kind of demonic soldier is simply a heinous crime that cannot be written down.

Ning Yu had a flash of murderous intent, and while speaking, a finger force full of true energy shot out through the air, and the bone knife immediately shattered and turned into countless pieces.

"Dare to destroy the magic weapon of the deity, you seek death!" Since Ning Yu withdrew his true strength and simply responded to the enemy with the power of his true energy, perhaps the opponent did not feel enough threat from him. A few miles of bone demon islands creaked and exploded at once, splitting into joint-like thoughts one after another, as thick as a bucket, and as long as ten feet long, with a total of about one hundred thousand!
A total of [-] thoughts, the number of which is close to one yuan, each one is powerful, and it is surprisingly the cultivation base of six thunder tribulations, and the strength is almost close to that of the creator.More than [-] joint-like thoughts were condensed, and instantly formed a person. This person was wearing a green shirt and holding a bone folding fan. He looked very young, just like an ordinary scholar, with a handsome face, as if Can't see any evil.

"Noisy!" Ning Yu's eyes were fixed, and her body was also full of murderous intent: "How dare you talk big things about an incomprehensible fool? Although you were a god in the past, it's a pity that the body of the god has been broken, and there is only a little remnant soul left. Arrogance in front of me? If I were you, I would immediately run away, or gather other evil spirits to carry out a siege, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, but unfortunately your arrogance ruined your last chance of life."

Ning Yu didn't talk nonsense, and just punched in the past. In an instant, the blazing light of the fist covered the sun in the sky, and the bone scholar suddenly felt a creepy feeling. He only felt a chill in his heart, a feeling of extreme danger. A premonition came to mind.

Frightened and angry, the scholar of bone bones shouted loudly, spells blasted out one after another, countless bones flickered, but none of them were of any use, everything evaporated in an instant, everything disappeared without a trace, and Xia Yang pointed at his body, In a snap of his fingers, his body collapsed and his soul flew away.

"As expected, in this world, there are still indigenous creatures that survive, but I don't know if there are any god-level existences." Ning Yu muttered to himself after killing the bone scholar.

The existence of the ancient god level can already open up the inner world, and there will naturally be creatures multiplying in the heaven and earth. An ancient god will also have many gods following him. Now, although the ancient god has fallen, not all the gods who followed him have fallen. , maybe there are still surviving gods, hidden in this world.

Ning Yu didn't stay here for too long, and continued to go to the next level of the world. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and it was extremely hot, while on the ground, a yellow expanse came from the pavement.

The entire land is covered with loess, the endless loess without a trace of green, and there are many raised hills on the yellow land, but there is no doubt that all of these hills are yellow, only loess, other than that Besides, there is nothing else, and there is no other variegated color, and the whole world is filled with a breath of despair.

As soon as Ning Yu entered this world, the aura of despair swarmed in. This infuriating aura of despair was brilliant in five colors, like a rosy cloud, like a miasma, such as "peach blossom miasma", "money miasma", "poisonous mountain mist" and so on.

The miasma of mountains and mist is very beautiful, but if it is slightly contaminated, the whole body will turn into pus and blood, and the despair is a thousand times more powerful than the poisonous miasma. It is not only highly poisonous, but also contains a huge The desperate mood is the kind of despair that has nowhere to go, shouting that every day is not working, and that the earth is not right. In this deep despair, the soul of a master of Taoism will be strongly polluted.

Unless it is a master of the martial arts level, no living beings can survive in this world. Even the martial arts saints cannot stay here forever, or they will be swallowed by despair. A layer of air mask appeared outside his body, isolating this terrifying and desperate air.

Although the air of despair is extremely corrosive to the air mask, under Ning Yu's endless communication with the vitality of the world, it can't really break through his body protection mana.It was just that he was sharpening his mana. With his real strength, even if he didn't make any resistance, this despair couldn't help him.

In addition to the ubiquitous air of despair, the passage of time and space in the Plain of Despair has become quite slow. In the vast world, time flies like a shuttle, but here, the time is like a tortoise. Thousands of years have passed in the outside world, and it has only been more than 30 years here.

While thinking about it, he deduced it in his mind, and it didn't take long for him to understand the key point. Then he moved and headed towards a certain place, and soon encountered a large formation blocking his way.

This is a magic formation. During the operation, the earthy mountains rotate slowly, the sky is dark everywhere, and the yellow clouds are indistinct, rushing straight to the sky, covering everything.In Huangyun Momo, a singing voice that looks like a man and a woman, neither male nor female, resounds all the time, the sound has become a substance, and it keeps lingering, just like the former Guteng snake in the yellow cloud, coming and going endlessly , hatred, but the voice of evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)