The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2228 The mark of the demon god is shot!

Chapter 2228 The mark of the demon god is shot!
Absolutely Wushen has such supernatural powers, and it is for protecting the soul.

Otherwise, if he goes down with a knife, a mere virtuous king and extremely strong man will be unable to defend.

"I want you to die without a whole body!"

There was a chill behind Jue Wushen, remembering the knife he cut in his sea of ​​consciousness just now.

If he hadn't used the forbidden magic power in time, he knew that he would definitely die under that knife.

However, this forbidden magic power is his ultimate trump card.

After casting this time, you can only get a chance to cast it once your cultivation level breaks through.

His soul protection is an absolute protection.

Even if a strong man in the divine realm attacks him, as long as he has the protection of the soul, he can still escape.

Such supernatural powers are against the sky, but under the current situation, how can Absolute God not be angry if he is consumed by the demon worms like this.

You must know that here, there is also a strong man in the divine realm who may jump out at any time.

No one knows whether the blood demon patriarch will fight to the death.

"Kill, all three of you go surround and kill him, and kill him if you blow yourself up! Otherwise, you will die."

Jue Wushen was angry, the mountains and rivers lost their colors, and the roaring sound spread.

Every strong man felt his heart tremble, and the eyelids of the demon clone also twitched.

The three powerhouses of the Blood Soul Palace did not dare to hesitate, and rushed towards the demon clone like wolves and tigers.

The projections of Yang stars appeared one after another, driving a powerful offensive.

When King Yinyun saw this, he was about to step forward to help.

But Jue Wushen stepped in front of him, and a cold voice came, "Your opponent is me!"

"The limit of a mere virtuous king is beyond his control."

King Yinyun smiled disdainfully, he admitted that Jue Wushen is very powerful.

But his Yinyun King's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Xianhuang early stage strongmen.

Ding!
But the next moment, King Yinyun couldn't believe it.

His attack landed on Juewushen's body, but it was bounced back by the forest green barrier.

"Hmph, not to mention the mere Xianhuang's early stage cultivation, even if the Xianhuang's extreme strength makes a move, it will not be able to break through the current defense of this seat."

Absolutely looked at King Yinyun with disdain.

King Yinyun was furious, and the strong Xianhuang was despised by Xianwang, which made him feel extremely humiliated.

"Then I want to try, how long can your turtle shell last!"

King Yinyun flicked his wings and attacked Jue Wushen at an extremely fast speed.

All of a sudden, there was only a sound of metal clashing, and King Yinyun attacked tens of thousands of times in an instant.

However, the result undoubtedly made him depressed, and his wings went numb for a while.

He who used the Great Desolation Melting Sun Furnace as a brick, almost split the tiger's mouth with his hands at this moment.

"You're done attacking, it's up to me!"

Jue Wushen had a mocking face, and saw him wave his sleeve robe as soon as he finished speaking.

Immediately, crystal-clear insects flew out one by one, and strips of crystal-clear silk spit out.

At this moment, with King Yinyun at the center, a huge cocoon gradually closed.

"I don't believe that you can trap me with silk today?"

King Yinyun pulled the corner of his mouth, spread his wings, and jet-black blades flew out, trying to break through the siege of the silkworm.

The corner of Jue Wushen's mouth curled up in a disdainful arc, it's scary that people don't know much!
"impossible?"

The fact is exactly like this, King Yinyun's attack landed on the cocoon made of silkworms, and he couldn't cut off the silkworms.

King Yinyun turned pale with shock, obviously he did not expect this thing to be so strong.

"You wait to die, the flesh and blood of the devil, I'm afraid it's delicious!"

Jue Wushen's cold voice sounded, and he folded his hands on his chest, but his eyes turned to the demon clone.

At this moment, being besieged by two middle-stage Xianhuang strongmen and one Xianhuang early-stage strongman, the demon clone was in a panic.

The most terrible thing is that these three people used a desperate style of play.

If it wasn't for the voiding of the Void Monster Beast family, which weakened the opponent's attack to the limit, the demon clone would have been torn into pieces long ago.

On the other side, Ling Hantian rushed all the way, and finally came to the scarlet paper.

With a wave of his sleeve, he grabbed it without checking it, and put it directly into the Wuji Temple.

Many blood demons attacked Ling Hantian crazily, but the two battle spirits beside Ling Hantian seemed to have endless power.

Coupled with Ling Hantian's withering of life, the blood demons within a fifty-foot radius rapidly aged.

In the end, there was no need for a battle spirit to attack, and it ended in nothingness.

"Demon clone, I'll help you!"

When Ling Hantian returned to his figure, he realized that the form of the demon clone was in danger.

He didn't dare to stay, and took the battle spirit to kill the demon clone.

In front of the mountain, two battle spirits stopped a middle-stage Xianhuang strongman.

Although this battle spirit can only withstand one blow from the opponent, Ling Hantian kept sliding his hands, and the battle spirit continued to condense.

The pressure on the demon avatar was greatly reduced, and he finally recovered, blocking the attack of the two virtuous emperors in front of him.

"Oops, King Yinyun is also in danger."

Ling Hantian breathed a sigh of relief just now, but when he discovered King Yinyun's situation again at this time, he couldn't help but change his face.

Once the silkworms trap King Yinyun, it is almost the result of life and death.

Ling Hantian did not expect that Jue Wushen would burst out with such terrifying strength in an instant.

"You three trash, if you kill them, you will also kill them if you blew up your divine body!"

Seeing that the three of them could not attack for a long time, Jue Wushen roared loudly.

But after receiving his orders, the three virtuous emperors dared not disobey them.

"Self-exploding divine body!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Absolutely Wushen was not only their son, but also signed a slave contract with them.

Absolute Wushen only needs one thought to kill them.

The low shout fell, and the divine bodies of the three of them expanded rapidly.

Three Yin stars flew out from the three people's Tianling Gai, and fled far away.

"No, back!"

Seeing this, Ling Hantian's face suddenly turned green.

Xianhuang had already suffered a lot from his self-explosion in the early days.

Now two virtuous emperors in the middle stage and one virtuous emperor self-destructed in the early stage, the power is unimaginable.

Jue Wushen has already retreated one step ahead, far away from the center of the explosion.

boom!
The moment Ling Hantian just retreated, three destructive shock waves swept out, alternately, the power increased greatly.

However, here is the body of the demon god's skeleton, and the self-contained space is extremely stable.

Even the self-destruction of the Xianhuang powerhouse can't hurt himself in the slightest.

On the other hand, Ling Hantian and the demon clone only felt the breath of death enveloped their hearts.

A ruthless light flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, and he wanted to move the Promise Temple to defend.

But, at this moment, the Demon God's imprint on Ling Hantian's arm, as if sensing Ling Hantian's crisis, was radiant, and then suddenly floated out.

The next moment, a huge phantom of the demon god covered Ling Hantian and the demon clone below.

The destructive shock wave hit the phantom of the demon god, causing waves of ripples immediately.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, there was a cracking sound, and the phantom of the demon god filled with cracks like spider silk, and then the cracks expanded.

In the end, the phantom of the demon god collapsed, and the will in it dissipated.

(End of this chapter)