Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

As the voice came down, the Devouring Tengu and the Monument Spirit let out a low roar, then rushed out into the air.

In an instant, the overbearing and violent devouring power and the thick and fierce ochre-colored light swept over, whistling towards the huge demonic shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

"court death!"

The strange demon king let out a strange cry, and the demon shadow rolled up with murderous intent, cruel, brutal, and crazy. Endless demonic energy roared with all kinds of evil forces, bringing up thousands of demon shadows.

Demon kings appeared one after another, with scarlet cold light in their demon eyes. They rushed to Lu Yu and the other party with their fangs and claws bared, and suddenly turned into sharp teeth and claws, with thousands of mouthparts, ready to devour anyone they chose.

The foul smell blew in the face, and the eerie and terrifying atmosphere made people's heart break.

"How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert?" The spirit of the stele sneered and clapped his hands. In an instant, the earth dragon rolled over, and nine thousand-foot earth dragons lingered around his body, bringing with them tremendous force, sweeping across the army like a swirling carpet.

Rumble!

Thousands of demon shadows collapsed at the first touch; their fishy mouthparts, cold claws, and countless fangs were all shattered and crushed.

A thousand-foot-high storm of boulders and sand, carrying with it countless sharp claws and fangs, rolled back and crushed the demon shadow, howling and rolling towards it.

"Asshole!" The Demon King screamed, "Are you going to die?!"

He never expected that the Great Desolate Monument would risk his life from the very beginning. This was not like his style at all!

But despite this, he did not want to be caught up in this storm, and immediately pulled back, trying to avoid and retreat.

"Pomegranate~~!"

But at this moment, a loud beast roar exploded like thunder, and a violent suction force enveloped him, pulling the Demon King into the storm.

The giant mouth that swallowed the Tengu opened, and a deep black light surged in the mouth. As the black hole spun, suction surged out.

"not good!"

The Demon King screamed continuously, his demonic energy roared and he tried desperately to break free.

But how can it be that easy?!

In a flash, the Great Desolation Monument roared over, driving the massive storm.

"Damn ancestral talisman, damn Great Desolate Monument!" The Demon King roared violently and suddenly raised his arms to shake the sky.

The evil energy and black light shot up into the sky, transforming into a thousand-foot-high curtain that covered the sky and the sun, protecting itself.

Boom! !

The storm collided with the giant curtain, the sky was turbulent, the haze dissipated, the earth rolled, and the yellow sand surged again.

A huge crack appeared, so deep that it was impossible to see the bottom. A terrifying gust of air swept across the ground like a sickle, scraping away three feet of the earth and penetrating three feet into the ground.

When the storm subsided, the world was silent.

In the void, Ying Huanhuan clenched her slender hands, and a crystal clear spear condensed, and ice-blue cold air lingered around her body.

"As expected of the Demon King..." Ying Huanhuan murmured, with green dragon patterns moving on his slender arms, and tremendous power madly surging from his limbs and bones.

This move will definitely kill the Demon King here!

……

"That thing won't die just like that!"

The old man, the spirit of the monument, looked at the Demon King who was covered by countless fangs and claws, huge rocks and earth. He suddenly shouted coldly, pressed his hands down, rolled up the earth, and raised mountains.

“Ahem…hehehe, old thing, if you hit me like this… you’ll die!” Demonic energy rose to the sky again, and a humanoid monster with bat wings on its back emerged in the sky, grinning grimly.

The Great Desolate Monument ignored it, and the earth dragon under its feet raised its head, its dim eyes shining like stars, filled with murderous intent.

“Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish!” The Demon King roared and spread out his five fingers to gather demonic energy.

Demonic energy rolled up with thunder and a thousand-foot demonic seal condensed in the sky like lightning.

"Heaven Burial Seal!"

The Demon King growled, and his ferocious aura locked onto the Devouring Tengu and the Great Desolate Monument. As long as he killed these two things, he would be able to break free from the seal and regain his freedom.

As for that pretty boy...it's not important!

“Hehehe, die…right!?”

The Demon King laughed strangely and was about to slap him.

But at this critical moment, the space behind him was turbulent, and the chill was as sharp as a steel knife scraping bones.

"Oh no, it's a sneak attack!"

The Demon King was horrified that there was another expert here!

Ying Huanhuan's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and the ice-blue spear in her hand brought out an absolute chill, tearing through space and creating a deep crack. The tip of the spear pierced through the void and went straight to the vital point at the back of the Demon King.

"Bastard!" The Demon King roared angrily, urging his demon blood to escape.

But...how can it be that easy! ?

The Devouring Tengu opened its huge mouth and the violent suction force came again, covering everything.

"Damn it, I've been tricked..." The Demon King wailed. He didn't even have time to gather his demonic energy to strengthen his defense.

puff!

The crystal clear ice-blue spear pierced through the demon's heart and passed through his body. Black and smelly demon blood dripped from the tip of the spear.

"You...Ice, Ice Lord!?" The Demon King twisted his stiff neck, looking at the ice and snow elf that appeared behind him at some point, and murmured in disbelief.

The next moment, the chill broke out like a tide, ravaging the whole body.

Kakakka~

The sound of freezing was clear to the ears, and the icy blue chill spread throughout the body along the magic blood meridians.

The icy blue light gradually filled the Demon King's ferocious and evil scarlet eyes.

The sea of ​​consciousness froze bit by bit, and the Demon King let out a wail. This power was too familiar. During the war that year, countless compatriots died in this bone-chilling cold. He was lucky enough to escape far away and did not come into contact with it, thus saving his life.

However… he didn’t expect that the Ice Lord, who was the most powerful of the Eight Lords, would choose to launch a surprise attack on him, who was trapped and suppressed.

"Huh?" Ying Huanhuan was stunned when she heard the devil's words. This thing called him Ice Lord?

"Huanhuan, why don't you get out of the way?"

Lu Yu's voice echoed in his ears. Ying Huanhuan's heart trembled. He immediately let go of the ice crystal spear in his hand and retreated sideways.

And at this moment, the Great Desolation Monument swept in with rolling waves of earth.

A powerful punch hit the Demon King's chest.

Bei Ling's brows sank, and he felt as if he had hit a steel plate, but before he could think more.

boom!

The chest burst open, and icy powder mixed with black flesh and blood spurted out.

The body of the Demon King was already filled with ice, completely frozen, with no life left.

“I don’t accept...you are despicable and shameless…” Scarlet light flashed in the ice-blue eyes of the Demon King, and he stubbornly held on to the last bit of his sanity.

"He's not dead yet?" Ying Huanhuan asked in surprise.

"Let's kill him completely." Lu Yu landed beside her and chuckled.

Ying Huanhuan nodded slightly, then flipped her palm, and the ice crystal spear condensed again, and stabbed it into the head of the Demon King with her backhand.

Click~

As the coldness exploded, the Demon King's head and entire body froze in place, then turned into ice powder and scattered everywhere.

This terrifying demon, who was only comparable to a strong man in the second reincarnation realm, was completely killed by the righteous siege and righteous sneak attack of Lu Yu and his companions.

The Great Desolate Monument grinned, and the worry that had been bothering him for countless years was finally solved.

On the other side, Ying Huanhuan stared blankly at the alien demon king who was shattered into powder by the ice crystal spear, and murmured: "Lü Yu, it seemed that this thing called me the Ice Lord just now?"

"Ah? Oh... So you are the Ice Lord?" Lu Yu was talking nonsense.

"So, I wasn't a big toe-picker before?" Ying Huanhuan suddenly raised her eyebrows, her icy face blossoming with joy.

Lu Yu's face turned dark. Who is such a bastard to call you a toe-picking man...Oh, it's me, Lu.

That’s okay!

The darkness on Lu Yu's face disappeared, and a faint smile appeared.

Chapter 570 Ying Huanhuan with a Crooked Elbow

"Of course you are not a foot-picking man." Lu Yu coughed twice: "I told you a long time ago that you should be the Ice Lord."

"Really?" Ying Huanhuan snorted softly, her long ice-blue hair exuding a different kind of charm and aura: "Why do I remember that you were the one who mentioned the foot-picking man?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Yu glared, "I have evidence!"

Lu Yu flipped his palm and took out a piece of jade. The image recorded in it was exactly the scene when Ying Huanhuan broke through the Shengxuan realm last time.

Ying Huanhuan's face froze. She had been tortured by the Liuying Jade several times and was physically uncomfortable with this thing.

"Asshole!" Ying Huanhuan was furious: "Why do you carry the Photo Jade with you for no reason?"

Outrageous!

Last time she was beaten up by her own sister, it was all because of this damn Liuying Jade!

Thinking of this, Ying Huanhuan snatched the photo-taking jade from Lu Yu's hand, and the scene in it was also reflected.

I saw myself riding on Lu Yu in the lush forest, with a vicious look on his face, as if he wanted to eat Lu Yu.

"Yeah~"

Ying Huanhuan was startled, her hands trembled, and she almost dropped the thing, her face immediately turned red.

Watching this scene again, it was so embarrassing that I wanted to tap my toes on the ground!

"Hehe..." On the side, Lu Yu laughed strangely, his face full of mockery.

"Asshole! You did it on purpose!"

Ying Huanhuan's expression of embarrassment and shame instantly turned into anger. She roared and pounced on Lu Yu, seeking justice for herself in her own way.

“Ahahaha… No, you can’t bite there!”

On the other side, the old man Bei Ling’s face turned pale, and tiny cracks appeared and spread on his body.

Just as the Demon King said before, if he fights so hard, he will die.

He was already seriously injured, and now he was fighting with all his might, and his injuries were worsening uncontrollably.

The old man felt his own injuries for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It's not a big problem... As long as someone nourishes it, it can be stopped."

Anyway, the demon has been destroyed, so he doesn't need to stay here any longer.

But... after taking a look at the two people who were showing their affection for each other, the spirit of the Great Desolate Monument decisively shut up, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

It’s better to wait until they calm down before talking about your own business, otherwise... you will probably get beaten!

The spirit of the stele shuddered. He couldn't afford to offend either that adult or the Ice Lord, let alone offend two of them at once.

……

After a while, the two playful people finally stopped playing for a while.

Ying Huanhuan pressed Lu Yu under her body, her breathing became a little rapid, the girl's fragrance and body odor filled her face, making people linger.

Lu Yu lay on the ground, looking at Ying Huanhuan with a faint smile.

Noticing Lu Yu's playful gaze, Ying Huanhuan's face suddenly turned red and she stammered what to say.

However, she was not as panicked or at a loss as last time.

"Lü Yu, you saved my Dao Zong. How can I thank you for such a great favor..." Ying Huanhuan looked at Lü Yu, but gently stroked him and murmured.

"This..." Lu Yu's eyes rolled.

"Don't mention my sister!" Ying Huanhuan glared at him with her beautiful eyes, stopping Lu Yu from talking nonsense.

"Oh..." Lu Yu nodded, but said with a guilty conscience: "But, I didn't help in killing the Demon King..."

"Shut up, I'm telling you it's a favor!" Ying Huanhuan glared at him with her beautiful eyes again.

"Answer my question quickly, how can I thank you?" Ying Huanhuan pinched Lu Yu's cheek with an unfriendly tone.