Chapter 471: Killing the Fusion Demon King (23, please subscribe!)
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Earth-shattering roars resounded here, and the entire area within ten miles turned into a battlefield. Flame giants, white weapons, etc. were fighting with countless monsters flying out of the blood-colored lake.
Although the Five Elements Divine Thunder is extremely sharp, the monsters coming out of the bloody lake are also extraordinary. Each one is extremely powerful and cannot be killed easily.
Moreover, these monsters seemed to come in an endless stream. As the river of blood continued to gush out of the big hole in the sky, those monsters also continued to grow.
Ye Changsheng's Great Five Elements Immortal Light faced the magical power of the old monster with blood on earth, and an earth-shattering battle broke out between the two sides.
This made Holy Lord Tianpeng, who was fighting with the two puppets on the side, look frightened and thought to himself, what kind of freaks are these?
He thought that his strength was extraordinary, but after seeing the battle between these two people, he knew that if he faced them, he would be able to defeat them in just three or two moves.
That earth-blooded old monster is nothing more than that. It is reasonable for a fused monk to show such fighting prowess.
But how could Ye Changsheng, a low-level spiritual commander monk, be so strong?
This is unreasonable!
Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations and the roaring sound of thunder in that battlefield, Holy Lord Tianpeng knew that if he appeared in that battlefield, he would probably be killed by these attacks in an instant.
Ye Changsheng stood on the ground, feeling the mana pouring out of his body like water, descending at a crazy speed. He simply couldn't hold on for too long with this fighting method.
The Great Five Elements Immortal Light combined with the Five Elements Divine Thunder is really powerful, but the consumption of mana is also terrifying to the extreme.
And the earth-blooded old monster, who was surrounded by the Five Elements Immortal Light, looked extremely ugly at this moment.
He didn't expect that even though he had used the most powerful moves, he still couldn't break through the opponent's five-element magical power.
Not only that, but there is a faint tendency to be suppressed.
Each of the five elements of divine thunder was extremely powerful, and the one that he feared the most was the golden evil-proofing divine thunder.
For him, this is simply a blessing.
Almost no monster can resist those bamboo arrows surrounded by golden thunder and lightning. One arrow shot out can easily kill the oncoming monster.
A large number of monsters had to rush forward and consume all the evil-proofing thunder in order to block such a bamboo arrow.
Even sometimes, some of these bamboo arrows would hit him, and he had to drive those puppets forward to block them.
The battle between the two became stalemate, and it seemed that the winner could not be determined in a short period of time.
The earth-blooded old monster was so shocked that he couldn't describe it. He couldn't imagine that a person at the beginning of the spiritual command could actually force him, a fused monk, to this point.
What kind of monster is the other party?
A true spirit cub?
Looking at the earth-blood old monster protected by those puppets, Ye Changsheng took a deep breath and could not continue to remain in this stalemate.
He opened his mouth and drank a drop of the heavenly spirit liquid, then stretched out his hand, and a light flashed on his hand, and a silver-gray nine-section mace as long as a chopstick appeared.
Purple runes flashed on the mace, and a mysterious aura filled the air.
It is the Tongtian Lingbao Hunyuan mace!
All the mana in Ye Changsheng's body poured into the Hunyuan Mace crazily. In an instant, the purple runes on the nine-section mace surged and suddenly grew in size, becoming as thick as a baby's arm and as long as six or seven feet.
A terrifying aura came from the mace, Ye Changsheng threw it, and the Hunyuan mace flew into the air.
The purple runes rolled around and were absorbed into the mace one after another. In the blink of an eye, all the purple runes on this heavenly treasure disappeared, leaving only the silver-gray mace body.
The Hunyuan Mace stayed in the air, floating up and down, and the aura it exuded became extremely condensed. Seeing this, Ye Changsheng made a seal with one hand.
"Whoosh!"
The mace suddenly flew to the top of the earth-blooded old monster's head, and a silver-gray light curtain fell down, covering the old monster.
The earth-blood old monster also immediately noticed the appearance of this magic weapon. He could easily see the terrifying power of that magic weapon just by looking at it.
With a scream, the earth-blooded old monster showed a look of horror on his face. He punched his chest suddenly and spat out a cloud of blood mist.
The blood mist flew above his head, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a blood cloud the size of an acre. The blood cloud was extremely thick, rolling, and surging.
At the same time, the earth-blood old monster gave an order, and the six puppets standing beside him turned into a stream of blood light and flew to the blood cloud above his head.
Each of the puppets squeezed the magic formula with their hands, and emitted a bloody light, which condensed into a large bloody light shield, blocking the top of their heads.
At the same time that the earth-blood old monster made these moves, Ye Changsheng also gave an order: "Go!"
He pointed downwards, and the Hunyuan mace floating in the air above the old earth-blood monster fell lightly, without any smoke and smoke, and seemed to have no power.
"Snapped!"
Like a bubble bursting, after a crisp sound, the blood-colored light barrier broke open instantly.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible wave spread, and the six Void Refining Peak puppets guarding the Earth Blood Old Monster silently turned into flying ashes and dispersed.
The Hunyuan mace landed on the sticky blood cloud, causing the blood cloud to shake violently and collapse with a "bang" sound.
The earth-blood old monster appeared below unprepared, with a look of horror on his face.
Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the Hunyuan Mace flew high again, locking on the Earth-blood old monster from a distance.
As Ye Changsheng said "fall", he felt that most of the mana in his body was lost in an instant.
Hunyuan Mace's whole body shook, and then it fell lightly again.
"ah!!!"
After the earth-shattering scream, there was only a crisp "bang" sound, and the body of the old earth-blood monster collapsed in an instant, turning into a ball of blood mist and scattering in all directions.
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It came to a standstill.
A gust of wind blew by, and they dispersed one after another and disappeared.
It was as if it had never appeared.
The battlefield here suddenly became empty. As Ye Changsheng put away the Great Five Elements Immortal Light, there was nothing left on the originally bizarre and majestic battlefield.
It was as if the various rays of light and various terrifying supernatural powers that were flying there had never appeared.
Only the traces of lightning and fire and the huge holes on the ground silently told the intensity of the previous battle.
On the other side of the battlefield, even after the earth-blood old monster died, his puppets did not stop moving. They still opened their mouths and spit out rays of light to fight against the Jingyan Fire Bird and the Holy Lord Tianpeng.
However, after losing the control of their masters, the attack methods of these puppets immediately became much more clumsy. Holy Lord Tianpeng caught the flaw and destroyed both puppets one after another.
The four puppets on the side of the Jingyan Firebird were also killed by Ye Changsheng by hitting them with Yuanci Mountain several times.
At this point, a fusion monk who confidently came to intercept them and all his puppets were destroyed.
Ye Changsheng waved his hand, and the silver-gray nine-section mace flew back into his hand, and sank into his body to continue warming it up.
Then he shook his sleeves, and the Yuanci Mountain and the Jingyan Firebird turned into two rays of light, flew into his body and disappeared.
On the battlefield, all that was left was the strong wind spirit power reverberating from the wings flapping behind him.
Holy Lord Tianpeng flew over, and the look in his eyes could hardly be described as awe at this moment. The shock that the battle just brought to him was unimaginable.
In his mind, Ye Changsheng has become a more terrifying existence than people like the Great Elder.
Although the Great Elder is stronger, Holy Master Tianpeng has an extremely certain thought in his mind, that is, Ye Changsheng will definitely grow to surpass the Great Elder in the future.
People like him may have a glimmer of hope in entering the unreachable realm of the Mahayana stage in the future.
A person at the beginning of Lingshuai killed a fused old monster. The glory of this kind of victory cannot be described as shocking.
All races in the spirit world have almost never heard of such a figure for thousands of years. Even the legendary true spirit cub has never heard of such a record.
At this moment, in the heart of Holy Lord Tianpeng, although Ye Changsheng is a monk of the same level as him, his status is no longer his peer, and he is no longer someone he can call a brother.
"Let's leave this place and recuperate for a while before setting off!" Ye Changsheng said after looking around for a few times.
"It all depends on Fellow Daoist Ye's orders!" Holy Master Tianpeng immediately responded with great respect.
The two of them flapped their wings and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There is an underground palace built under a tall mountain on the fourth level of the Abyss.
Somewhere in the palace, a blood pool of more than ten feet was built. At this moment, the blood in the blood pool was boiling, and bubbles were constantly emerging.
Suddenly, the blood rolled and a body emerged from it and stood up.
This was a man covered in blood-colored robes. If Ye Changsheng and Holy Master Tianpeng were here, they would definitely recognize that this was the man in blood-colored robes they had just met.
However, the blood-robed man had clearly been killed by Ye Changsheng, but another one appeared here.
After the blood-robed man stood up from the blood pool, his face turned extremely ugly, and a cold aura spread out from his body, permeating the entire palace.
The palace was empty, except for two rows of puppets standing on both sides, there were no other living beings.
The depressing atmosphere lasted for a long time, and then a cold voice suddenly came out from the man in blood:
"Even one of my bodies was killed. Who is that kid?"
"A mere spiritually handsome monk has exploded with combat power comparable to that of a combined monk. Could this person be a disciple trained by those old monsters from the Flying Spirit Clan on the ground?"
"That's all, no matter what his identity is, this kind of person cannot be provoked again. Fortunately, I gave up my body many years ago in order to pursue the puppet road, otherwise this time..."