Gods Of The Heavens

Chapter 82

call!

Inside the Great Hall, a faint demon energy rose from the ground. Gradually, the demon energy became stronger and stronger, and the space behind Yang Guang became even more misty. Zhang Du is dim, full of cold air, and at the same time, there is a violent force surging within that black demon energy.

Unknown, gloomy.

And in the outside world, inside the palace, no, not only confined to the palace, the insects and beasts within a radius of tens of miles all felt a chill of Death. Sometimes, the perception of insects and beasts is even more sensitive than that of humans. In front of Death, they were escaping quickly.

Ning Daoqi and the others, who faced Yang Guang, saw that within the devilish energy, a pair of huge scarlet eyes emerged, while Yang Guang, sitting on the dragon chair, felt that the devilish energy continued to follow the underground. Gushing out, the True Qi in his body was also speeding up uncontrollably. Under the stimulation of the increasingly strong devil qi, Yang Guang actually felt a kind of blood boiling.

To be more precise, it is a demon intent that is gradually resurrecting within the demon qi. He is actively controlling his True Qi, so how can Yang Guang accept the situation that he is out of his own control? For this, there is almost no hesitation. Yes, Yang Guang mobilized his True Qi to try to suppress the demon, but unexpectedly, that seemingly domineering demon turned out to be like a paper tiger. It was easily controlled by Yang Guang.

"This is!?"

It seems to be surprised, and there is like a surprise.

The magic energy behind Yang Guang is intertwined, twisted, and constantly tossing. The next moment, in the midair, a vaguely huge head appeared. On the head, there were seven orifices, a five-meter giant, and a pair of scarlet. His eyes are like living creatures, and their noses are undulating, as if they are lingering in the heavens and the earth.

It's just that Fan Qinghui's gaze fell on the head's eyes, but he saw a hazy demon realm.

And at the moment this monster skull appeared, the surrounding Death and cold aura became clearer, like The Underworld’s Devil reappearing in the world, Wu Dao, who is far away from the palace, also couldn’t help but feel cold behind him. Turned his head to look at the palace.

"In this palace, what happened on earth, there is such a rising devilish energy!?"

Although Wu Dao at this time was unable to use many Daoist methods due to the golden blood of Bimeng, Wu Dao's realm of mind has stepped into the fetal breath, and his mind is invisible to the world, but it can clearly feel the palace. The devil's air in the sky is dense.

"This is definitely not the devil energy that Xiang Yutian can possess. Such a pure devil energy, I am afraid that at least the Devil Dao Cultivation Base with a five-star energy level, and even the stronger Devil Dao Realm can have it."

Wu Dao has many classics, many of which are familiar with Realm. In addition, Wu Dao has seen the battles that can be called myths from the bloodline of the Golden Bimeng, so he naturally understands something.

Look back.

Inside the Great Hall, Yang Guang’s figure was completely shrouded by the demon. The devil’s energy surged and remained silent, as if the air had been evacuated. There was no movement and the breathing was stagnant. The lowest Cultivation Base, Fan Qinghui even had An illusion of suffocation.

"Want to join forces with me, are you qualified!?"

The demon opened his mouth, and the terrifying and huge sound waves swept across the square. In this regard, Ning Daoqi waved his hands and rolled True Qi one by one, cutting away the demon energy in front of him, and channeling the magic sound, but Great Hall was not like that. Fortunately, under the magic sound pouring out, the ground cracked, and on the load-bearing marble pillars, cracks like spider webs kept winding, and the tiles on the roof of the temple shattered one after another.

Overwhelmed, this magnificent Great Hall, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources, was already crumbling, and at The next moment, the Great Hall collapsed.

Such a huge movement, logically speaking, should have alarmed the palace guards a long time ago, but until the Great Hall completely collapsed, the huge sound reverberated in the sky, even if it was outside the palace, but there was no half of the people in the palace. Shadow came.

"This palace is dead!"

On the wall of the palace, Wu Dao who rushed over looked down and gave his own judgment. In Wu Dao’s mental perception, the entire palace was lifeless. When he went out to the center, there were several auras. The entire palace was already There is not half a living person.

"It's really a ruthless method, it even killed all the palaces!"

At the side of Wu Dao, Shi Fei Xuan, who had practiced the Bodhisattva method of the bones, clearly felt the constant boiling resentment and resentment in the palace.

"boom!"

At this moment, within the ruined Great Hall, there were six figures flying out, it was Ning Daoqi and his party, but at this moment, they looked a little embarrassed.

Tatata! ! !

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the smoke and dust. Then, you could see Yang Guang in a black dragon robe with red eyes, and a black skull as big as three feet behind him. Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.

"interesting!"

Sensing the sense of threat above the demon, Wu Dao's blood boiled a bit. He was originally going to watch the show, but now, he stepped out one step at a time, with a violent and domineering aura sweeping all over the place.

"he came!"

Almost at the moment Wu Dao let go of his momentum, Ning Daoqi, Xiaokong and other Buddhist Grand Great Masters in the center of the palace came up with an idea: Wu Dao is here.

And the facts did not disappoint them. Almost at The next moment, Wu Dao’s burly body appeared in front of the demon head. The demon head and Wu Dao’s eyes met each other. Wu Dao’s gaze seemed to span across time and space, and he saw a huge figure. Unmatched giant.

There are eight feet, three heads, six arms, a bronze head and an iron forehead, and they are invulnerable.

"Chi You!?"

With such an image, Wu Dao almost thought about it before spitting out a name. For this, Wu Dao heart secretly expects. In myths and legends, Chi Youke is an absolutely powerful existence, and even in some worlds, he is honored. For God of War, the soldier.

At this moment, although I don't know what method Yang Guang used to awaken Chi You's power and condense a Chi You Faxiang, the oppressive feeling that Chi You Faxiang exudes is definitely Wu Dao's strongest so far.

The most obvious change was that the bloodline of the war-thirsty Golden Beimeng in Wu Dao's body began to boil, and a three-foot-sized golden Beimeng phantom emerged from behind Wu Dao.

War war war! ! !

In the void, there seemed to be a roar resounding, and there was obviously no sound around, but Ning Daoqi and others clearly sensed it. This is a spiritual force, or it can be called a fighting spirit.

"Roar!!!"

A frightening and violent roar, accompanied by an extremely evil and powerful aura, swept out from the devil's head, and the void quivered in this world-destroying roar, within the extremely evil and gloomy aura , There is a vast and stalwart will to recover.

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