Chapter 1719 The curly-haired iron-eating beast takes action
Ye Wuchen also held the hilt of the sword, seemingly standing side by side with Gu Qingxi, but in fact he took half a step forward and stood in front of her.
Others did not notice this tiny detail, but Chu Yunxian, An Qingyuan, Long Qianli, Baili Changfeng, Ji Wuhen, and Lu Tianyu could see it clearly.
But this time, they didn't say a word and stood guard by the little junior sister's side.
"Hahahaha, I'm back, I, Ji Li, am back again." A low, hoarse and rough laughter sounded in the Sumeru space.
On the top of the Wen Tiantai, hundreds of illusory figures were flying in all directions like a flock of frightened birds, but they were imprisoned by an invisible force and could not fly beyond the three feet of the Wen Tiantai.
A frightened scream followed, like the roar of a resentful ghost.
Immediately afterwards, a towering figure slowly emerged.
He is five feet tall, with bulging muscles on his body, his legs are as thick and solid as stone pillars, and he has a powerful long tail trailing behind him.
His face resembles that of a human and an animal, with two coiled horns on his head. When he laughs wildly, his big mouth grins almost to his ears, revealing two rows of sharp fangs.
Ji Li! Hearing his wild laughter, everyone's hearts suddenly sank.
Ji Li is one of the eight demon kings under the legendary Demon Emperor, and he is also the most powerful among the eight demon kings.
In the great war between humans and demons, countless human monks died in his hands. It is said that in the end, six strong human beings fought for their lives and died together with him.
Although the battle ended with the defeat of the demons, the legend of the powerful demons was still passed down in Tiancang Continent.
Apart from the Demon King, the most widely circulated one is Ji Li, who is known as the head of the eight demon kings.
Many people believe that if the six strong men had not exchanged their lives for their lives and perished together with Ji Li earlier, it would have been difficult for mankind to win the final victory.
Most of the three major human continents will become the territory of the demon clan. Human beings will either be enslaved by them for the rest of their lives, or they will have no choice but to exterminate their clans.
I thought that with the death of all the strong men of the demon clan, it would take tens of thousands of years for them to regain their strength, and that they would no longer have the strength to cross the turbulent flow of space and invade Tiancang Continent.
But he didn't expect that Demon King Ji Li, who had made countless powerful people in the world of cultivation change their expressions, would appear before him again.
"I understand, Leng Yanli pretended to be Ling Yuan to stir up civil strife, not to destroy the Xian Miao Sect, but to resurrect Ji Li with the blood and soul of many powerful men in the Xian Miao Sect." Looking at Ji Li's majestic figure.
, that ferocious and cruel face, Yuwen Dingtian said with sudden realization.
Although he tried hard to stay calm, the hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably.
Others also realized that just like a strong human being can reshape his physical body by relying on the soul, demons can also be resurrected and reborn by relying on the brand of the demon soul.
However, compared to humans who are the spirits of all things, the resurrection and rebirth of demons is much more difficult and requires the absorption of a large amount of blood essence and soul power from strong men.
After the war between humans and demons, both the demon clan and the human cultivation world were severely damaged, and it was difficult to find enough strong people. Even if there were, Leng Yanli might not be able to deal with them.
The Xian Miao Sect's strength is superior to that of many Xianmen aristocratic families, but there are not many strong people in the realm of transcending tribulation, so it is undoubtedly the best choice.
Gu Qingxi knew, however, that Yuwen Dingtian was only half right: Leng Yanli chose the Xian Miao Sect not only because of their suitable strength, but also because this secret realm could purify spiritual power.
The demon king's physique is already strong. As the leader of the eight demon kings, Ji Li's physique is far stronger than that of the other seven demon kings.
Although the Xian Miao Sect's strength is good, it is still far behind Ji Li, and it is simply not enough to resurrect him.
Only by relying on the mystery of this secret realm and constantly condensing their essence, blood and soul can this be possible. It was precisely for this reason that he delayed his resurrection for thousands of years.
Gu Qingxi's uneasy premonition before came from this.
"Death, everyone must die, hahahaha..." Opposite him, Ji Li took a deep breath and laughed wildly again.
All around, panicked illusory figures suddenly paused.
Everyone could clearly see that a trace of divine soul power was absorbed into his body, and the already tall figure grew taller.
A bloody giant ax appeared out of thin air in his hand, and Ji Li strode across the void and pounced towards the crowd.
The entire Sumeru space shook violently with his steps.
"Run, run!" The crowd, who were almost frightened by Ji Li's name, immediately seemed like a pot exploding and fled around in panic.
At the same time, he drew out his long sword and slashed hard at the invisible space barrier.
The sword light fell like raindrops one after another, and the light patterns in front of my eyes rippled like water waves, but the space barrier was not damaged at all.
"Death, death, hahahaha..." Ji Li's wild laughter got closer and closer.
"Gu Qingxi, I want to see who else can save you this time!" Leng Yanli's divine soul clone also appeared in the Xumi space at some point, looking at Gu Qingxi with a cold face.
After all, Yu Wen Dingtian and others are not ordinary monks who can cultivate to the point of transforming into gods and even integrating into one body. They have all experienced life and death, and their minds are much tougher than ordinary monks.
Seeing that they could not break the space barrier, they quickly gave up their useless efforts and turned to face Ji Li. At the same time, they raised their swords and prepared for a final fight.
Of course, they also knew that facing Ji Li, a powerful demon clan that even the ancient warriors would fear, they had no power to compete with them. The so-called final blow was just to make their death a little more tragic.
There was despair in everyone's eyes.
At this moment, a figure that was taller and more majestic than Jili rushed straight into the Xumi space and slapped Jili in the head.
"Bang!" The wild laughter stopped suddenly, and Ji Li's body suddenly paused.
Time stopped at this moment, and space also stopped.
"What are you..." As if it was just a moment, or hundreds and thousands of years have passed, Ji Li raised his head, looked at the figure that was taller than himself, and asked in a daze.
But before he could finish asking, his body was like a sand sculpture made of fine sand, rapidly collapsing under the strong wind, dispersing, and turning into nothingness...
Yuwen Dingtian and others stared so wide that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
That was the most powerful person under the Demon Emperor, Ji Li, who was known as the head of the eight demon kings. He was actually slapped to death, and there was no trace of him left behind!
Finally escaping a disaster, they should have been extremely surprised and even cried with joy, but in fact, they were more horrified, with their hearts beating wildly.
Not far away, Leng Yanli's evil face also twitched violently, a sneer stuck in his throat, but he could no longer make any sound.
The majestic figure turned to look at him and slapped him away again.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and Leng Yanli's soul clone turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
"Eat, iron-eating beast!" With this palm shot, everyone trembled all over, and finally regained some consciousness. Looking at the figure as tall as a mountain peak, an old man's throat rolled with difficulty,
said.
The monster in front of me, which is completely white and has two extremely conspicuous black circles under its eyes, isn't it the Iron-eating Beast, one of the most powerful monsters in ancient times?
But who has ever heard that the iron-eating beast is so huge and powerful that even Ji Li, one of the eight demon kings, cannot withstand a bear paw from him?
By the way, this is actually a curly-haired iron-eating beast.