The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3194 Demon motorcycle!

Chapter 3194 Demon motorcycle!
"Trolls! Why are there trolls here?"

The corpse snake mother-in-law exclaimed, judging from the condensed tall shadows, the number of trolls is really quite a lot.

Moreover, from the sense of breath, each of these trolls has the cultivation level of the creation state.

"This is also a formation. It uses the powerful primordial spirit of the trolls as a sacrifice, and summons the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the trolls to fight."

The blue light in Ling Hantian's eyes flickered, he opened the Eye of Disillusionment, and saw through the true meaning of the formation here at a glance.

"Such an evil formation?"

Even Ling Feiyang frowned, using Yuanshen sacrifices to refine the array and recruit the spirits of dead soldiers, this method is really chilling.

"Feiyang, around the formation, there are four peak powerhouses in the realm of creation, you go and deal with them."

With one point of Ling Hantian's finger, the entire formation diagram was reduced tens of thousands of times by him, and there were four marked red dots at the four corners of the formation.

Ling Feiyang nodded, but he didn't see him move. He reached out and grabbed it on the spot, the space was shattered, and then he grabbed a Nether Beast.

As soon as the Nether Beast appeared, it struggled violently. However, in Ling Feiyang's hands, the Nether Beast was not vulnerable at all.

Four times in a row, Ling Feiyang easily dealt with the four ghost beasts, and the entire troll formation quickly dispersed.

Ling Hantian raised his feet and walked forward, all the devilish energy close to him instantly penetrated into his body and became his source of energy.

"There are quite a few ghost beasts in this Nether Realm, but they are all fleeing to one place."

Ling Feiyang's divine sense can almost cover half of the nether world, so he discovered the direction in which the nether beast was escaping, and took the lead in chasing it.

Soon, a group of people chased many ghost beasts, and those ghost beasts attacked Ling Hantian and the others without exception.

It's a pity that Ling Feiyang has no intention of having fun, and all the ghost beasts disappeared in smoke wherever he passed.

What appeared at the end was a huge vortex, from which infinite magic energy erupted, which was far better than the link channel with the Xuanhuang Realm.

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, his divine sense penetrated into the vortex, and found that the divine sense was impenetrable. Behind the vortex, there was obviously another sky.

"Something is coming."

Ling Feiyang raised his brows, and within his divine sense, he found a super powerful life form coming through the passage.

"It's the devil!"

Ling Hantian was startled, the visitor obviously had the blood of a demon, and Ling Hantian felt a little familiar with that aura.

hum!
Dead air burst out, and a shocking aura also swept out, followed by a tall figure flying out.

There is a pair of black wings on the back of the man. The wings are made of fine iron, exuding a strong metallic texture.

As soon as the demon appeared, his abyss-like eyes fell directly on Ling Hantian and the others, and the sound of sneering also spread.

"I didn't expect that the Demon Realm really has a world that goes directly to the edge of the Xuanhuang Realm, and this seat has discovered it. This seat has made a great contribution!"

"Making meritorious service? I'm afraid you won't be able to protect yourself!"

Ling Feiyang grinned, his hands formed seals, and ripples spread out, the devil energy was assimilated by him, and the vortex was blocked by him.

"Hmph, human beings, this seat is also the first level of the Dongtian Realm. At the same level, our demon race is far superior to you!"

The devil dismissed it, the blood of the devil in his body far surpassed that of the strong human race.

Unless it is the blood of the Emperor of Heaven, how can we compete with them!
However, there are so many bloodlines of the Heavenly Emperor, and the bloodline of the first generation of Heavenly Emperor is needed.

The demon turned his head to look at Ling Hantian, his eyes overflowing with mockery, "Ling Hantian, I haven't seen you for many years, are you still an ant?"

"Moto, we really have a narrow road to each other."

Ling Hantian also shook his head and smiled, the demon that appeared was the demon motorcycle that controlled the troll clan back then.

He almost died at the hands of the opponent back then.

I haven't seen him for many years, and Ling Hantian didn't expect that the other party's cultivation base has broken through to the Dongtian Realm, far surpassing his two great realms.

"Father, stand back a little, and leave this guy to me."

Ling Feiyang grasped the palm of his hand, the thunder gun was in his body, and his whole body was surrounded by thunder and lightning. With him as the center, it seemed that the end of the world was coming.

However, Ling Hantian reached out and patted Ling Feiyang's shoulder, and said with a light smile, "Even if I want you to come, it's not now."

"Ok?"

Ling Feiyang looked at Ling Hantian suspiciously, Wu Youluo and others didn't know what Ling Hantian had planned.

Moto sneered even more, "What? Are you going to do it yourself? You really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the ants."

"Back then you were almost killed in the Demon Realm. After so many years, I should give you a big gift."

Ling Hantian smiled lightly, and immediately saw his hands forming seals, biting the tip of his tongue and flying out a stream of blood, purple-gold blood spilling out.

Ling Hantian said coldly, "Use my essence and blood to sacrifice the heroic souls of trolls and thousands of battle souls for my use!"

hum!
The nether world vibrated, the spiritual thoughts from all directions gathered, the demonic energy between the heaven and the earth also rolled and roared, and the essence and blood merged into the earth.

The trolls were condensed and formed. This time, the eyes of the trolls were purple-gold, and their demonic nature was more dignified.

"Gather the battle souls of the Eight Desolation Demon Gods and destroy the demons!"

Ling Hantian yelled loudly, and a group of trolls rushed towards the motorcycle, the power of the demons shook all directions, and the space collapsed instantly.

"The sect master can actually control the troll formation, it's really powerful!"

Wu Youluo and Granny Corpse Snake looked at each other, the troll formation controlled by Ling Hantian seemed to be stronger than that of Nether Beast.

Those trolls have actually reached the peak of the Creation Realm, and their strength is terrifying.

Facing so many trolls, Moto's expression turned cold. He didn't expect Ling Hantian to have this ability.

"Devil destroys the world!"

The wings behind the motorcycle vibrated, and the vast dead energy rushed out, turning into demons all over the sky, each holding a steel fork, rushing towards the troll.

The sound of killing shook the sky, but one troll died, and another one was condensed, endlessly, even though it was only at the peak of the Creation Realm, it could be exhausted to death at the Cave Heaven Realm.

"Damn it, you can't spend it with him."

Moto's eyes flickered. He was trying to solve the troll formation, but it seemed that there was only one way.

That is to kill the person who controlled the formation, that is Ling Hantian!
However, Ling Hantian was surrounded by a strong man of the Dongtian Realm, and Moto thought he didn't have the ability to kill Ling Hantian in front of a strong man of the Dongtian Realm.

"It seems that we can only use some means."

Thinking of this in his heart, a ruthless look flashed in Moto's eyes, he broke his own wings with his backhand, and moved forward to close them together!
"Devil Wing, shock the world!"

Vast dead energy poured into the demon's wings, and the wings spread out and flew high, turning into a strange creature.

The creature is like a giant bird, covered with hard bone swords, and in a flash, the bone swords turn into torrents and rush forward.

Under such a powerful offensive, even the troll formation couldn't stop it, and was destroyed by the torrent of bone swords.

(End of this chapter)