Martial Master

bang!

Myriad Realms magic light bloomed above the magic tree, and suddenly, the black magic stone in the hand of Desperate smashed with a click, whiz whiz whiz, one after another black, the tentacles pointed like lightning Desperately plundered.

“no!”

Desperately shocked, he hurried up to the sky, trying to get out of the scope of the Myriad Realms magic tree, but it was too late. The endless black tentacles enveloped him, puff, A black tentacle pierced his chest directly, consuming his power.

“No, this is not true…”

Desperately being penetrated into the void, look pale, murmured in horror.

He the mantis stalks the cicada, who knows unaware of the oriole behind, everything is the conspiracy of the Holy Lord of Yama, just wait for him to walk right into a trap.

It’s ridiculous, he thought he had designed everything and delivered himself to the other side obediently.

“The power of you all person will become the nourishment for the magic fruit of Myriad Realms, and become the power for the rebirth of this Holy Lord.”

Yan Luo Holy Lord said harshly, boom, Myriad The Realms magic tree is glowing, and the power of terrifying is integrated into the Myriad Realms magic tree.

“Ah!”

No Space Organization, Aristocratic Family, Tianyue City, Ancient Language City, Fengyun City, and other Great Influence powerhouses screamed, The blood essence and life are passing quickly, it looks too miserable, like a purgatory on earth.

“father.”

Ao Qingling is trembling, and all the powerhouses in Cangxuan City are also trembling, too terrifying, except for Qin Chen, Li Dongyu and Ao Qingling. In addition to a few people, the powerhouses of the overwhelming majority are all experts of the late Di Sage, and they are all important figures in the Great City.

But here, it is like a straw, being easily suppressed and killed, so it is not surprising.

Qin Chen was also trapped in the black tentacles, resisting with difficulty, hum, terrifying flames surged through his body, and the three flames were simultaneously displayed to resist the invasion of the black tentacles.

Except for him, even poison Luo Xin, Fu Ming, Xue Wudao and the others cannot break free and are quickly devouring strength.

“en? This child, a bit special, this Flame Power is not trivial, but unfortunately, I am not the kid of the Saint Demon Race. In front of the demon Saint, can you brat also resist?”

Yan Luo Holy Lord’s gaze fell on Qin Chen, sneered, buzzed, one of the black tentacles, there was a strange rune breath surging, swish, the black tentacles were like lightning, pu chi, directly stabbed Enter Qin Chen’s body.

“Ah!”

The black tentacles can easily penetrate even the tyrant body of the peerless Di Sacred Wind. Although Qin Chen’s fleshy body is powerful, how can it resist?

For a short time, black tentacles penetrated Qin Chen, and a terrifying strength of Devouring struck, devouring Qin Chen’s power.

Qin Chen has a hideous face, struggling painfully, resisting the engulfing of the black tentacles, but it is useless. The strength of Devouring of the black demonic energy tentacles is terrifying, no matter how Qin Chen resists it, power within the body Still passing slowly.

“Qin Chen.”

“Little friend Qin Chen.”

Ao Qingling and Ao Lie shouted in surprise at the same time.

“Father, go and save Qin Chen.” Ao Qingling said anxiously.

“City Lord, don’t.”

Other Cangxuan city powerhouses said anxiously.

This is the Holy Lord of Yama, that many peerless earth saints. They are all captured and trapped here. What is the use of Ao Lie? The same will be bound and become one of the nourishment.

“Wait.”

Ao Lie hesitated for a long time, finally clenched the teeth.

“father.” Ao Qingling is anxious.

“Qingling, it’s not that I have to wait, but that little friend Qin Chen said before he took the shot, no matter what happens, don’t worry, look for a chance to get out of trouble, he has his own way “Ao Lie said solemnly.

“Father, it was Qin Chen who didn’t know that all of this was the scheme of the Holy Lord. If he knew it, he would never say that.” Ao Qingling said nervously.

“Qing Ling, don’t you know for your father?” Ao Lie smiled bitterly: “However, there is no way for the father. If the father goes up, I am afraid that not only will he not change anything, he will also fall into peace Xue Wudao and the others ended up in the same way. For this plan, they can only trust little friend Qin Chen. He is the descendant of the Holy Lord. How can there be no life-saving method in him? Once he is in a life-and-death crisis, he will be able to display it.”

Ao Lie said bitterly.

Ao Qingling was anxious in her heart, but she was helpless. Father’s consideration was indeed correct, but she couldn’t watch Qin Chen being swallowed a little bit.

“No, no, how could this be, how could this be?”

The most desperate of all people is desperation. He thinks he is in control of everything, but who Ever thought, but it is the most ridiculous one.

He within the body, his power quickly faded away, his whole person instantly became old, and his body was filled with magic light. This is the original power of Saint Demon Race. In such a weak state, he has already Can’t control it.

A trace of the power of Saint Demon Race is integrated into the Myriad Realms magic tree.

“No.”

He resisted with difficulty, but couldn’t stop it.

“It’s useless, don’t resist, the Holy Demon Race is the same race as my Yama Demon Race. It is basically impossible to take control of the Myriad Realms from the hands of this Holy Lord. If you can’t take the control of the Myriad Realms Demon Tree, you are just a lamb to be slaughtered, let me swallow it.”

Yan Luo Holy Lord laughed heartily, his eyes lighted: “The original power of the Holy Demon Race, This is the demonic path race that is not inferior to my Yama Demon Race. Myriad Realms is indeed the Demon Race Supreme Treasure. It can absorb the Source Power of other Demon Races and wait for this Holy Lord to incorporate the special power of your Holy Demon Race. , What kind of transformation will happen? This Holy Lord, but extremely anticipated.”

Yan Luo Holy Lord’s eyes are full of expectation.

The aura on his body is constantly condensing, and the original emptiness of the five senses has become clear, and he can distinguish his looks.

This is a middle-aged Demon Race. It looks like a Human Race with facial features, except that the face has the magic pattern of Yama Demon Race, full of indescribable oppression force.

This is not the real fleshy body of Yama’s Holy Lord, but its Remnant Soul. Under the nourishment of the Myriad Realms magic tree, it begins to form a real soul and is proudly reborn.

This is indeed terrifying.

A Remnant Soul that has gone through hundreds of millions of years and several epochs can be reunited under the nourishment of the Myriad Realms magic tree. Isn’t this soul equivalent to Undying and Inextinguishable? No wonder the people of Demon Race regard this Myriad Realms tree as the Supreme Treasure of Demon Race.

“hahaha, coming soon, coming soon, when the soul of this Holy Lord is formed, it will be completely resurrected. At that time, rely on the Myriad Realms magic tree to revive the Yama Demon Race and become the most Supreme Demon Race expert .”

It uses a little hand, and immediately, the Demon Race breath of Jumei’s body is absorbed, and the whole person is dying. The power of Saint Demon Race on Jumei’s body is its most yearn for something even in dreams. , Quickly integrated into his body.

“en?”

Suddenly, Yama Holy Lord complexion changed, this is…

weng!

It is solid The body shook for a while, as if it had been hit hard.

“Why?”

It surprised and angry said, the reunited Remnant Soul became extremely unstable.