Chapter five hundred and fortieth seven divine strategy dragon scales
At this moment, the solid dome, which was tens of feet thick, suddenly collapsed, and tens of thousands of kilograms of earth and rocks fell on the building. Then a golden rainbow burst out from inside, appearing in everyone's sight.
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"I didn't expect you to hide in a mortal's residence."
It was a man wearing golden brocade clothes, with a horn on his shiny head. He was obviously transformed into a demon, at least at the level of a nine-turn demon king.
Yuan Futu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He didn't expect to meet two nine-turn demon kings here.
"I won't let you take it away. It will definitely survive for a long time and not die in your hands." The long-haired man roared.
The man in brocade clothes said coldly: "When you did something like that with the princess, you would have thought of today's ending. No one would come to help you. The Lord said that all traces left behind must be eliminated."
The long-haired man struggled to straighten his body and said viciously: "Then I will have to kill you all, leaving no one behind, just like the gang of monsters before!"
"Dead?" The man was shocked by this, his eyes suddenly focused, "Just you?"
"You can give it a try!" the long-haired man roared, and cyan scales suddenly grew out of his skin and covered his whole body. This semi-demon state obviously has terrifying power in battle.
Yuan Futu realized that he was involved in a grudge between demons and demons, and immediately took Young Master Yu into hiding.
Young Master Yu said in astonishment: "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Yuan Futu insisted on knowing what the objects in the building were and how they could release such a powerful aura, so he whispered: "Let's take a look at the situation first."
Every demon can be said to be a top-notch hegemonic immortal cultivator. They are controlled by the physical body, so it is difficult to break through, but they benefit from the physical body, making them very powerful.
call!
The man in brocade was very fast. The next moment he appeared in front of the long-haired man. The soles of his feet fell on the ground. The huge impact caused the flat earth and rocks to collapse immediately, and his fist power also exploded, faintly
There was a thunderous and vibrating sound that echoed in my ears.
The long-haired man raised his arms to block, the world power surged, and the blue scales exploded with an extremely powerful defensive effect.
A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and a dense golden light suddenly appeared on his fist, which exploded with a bang.
Tiny scales were scattered on the ground along with flesh and blood. The long-haired man stepped back more than ten feet, barely standing still, but his arms with bloody flesh had become unsightly.
"It's an immortal method!" Yuan Futu was shocked. It is said that demons can practice immortal methods after they have reached a certain level and have specific talents. However, the requirements for immortal methods are extremely strict and are not as free as those who cultivate immortals.
Choose any immortal method to practice, but once the demon is successfully cultivated, its power will be far greater than that of the immortal cultivator.
The transformed man in brocade had obviously practiced some kind of immortal technique, and his realm should be that of a ninth-level demon king, but his strength was comparable to that of an upper-level Gang Immortal.
"How can a low-level demon like you fight with us? You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The man in brocade clothes was extremely arrogant and seemed to have a chance of victory. He was approaching the long-haired man step by step with the threat of death.
After one blow, his weakness was already revealed. The difference in strength between the two was too great. The long-haired man obviously had no power to resist. He just widened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the opponent viciously.
"Demons also have high and low levels. It's ridiculous and sad that a lowly pariah like you wants to get involved in the royal family!" The man in brocade walked up to him and slowly raised his left arm. There was a trace of blood on that hand.
The faint golden light turned into a dragon claw.
Yuan Futu said solemnly: "That man is going to die. Let's leave quickly, otherwise something will happen!" He was worried that once the long-haired man died, the man in brocade would immediately target these two weak immortal cultivators.
However, at this moment, when the dragon claw was about to kill him, the long-haired man suddenly stood up, stretched out his left hand, and a platinum dragon scale appeared in his palm, with some ancient runes engraved on it with blood.
Unlike divine patterns, what it emits is extremely powerful bloodline power.
"What?!"
The man in brocade clothes was horrified when he saw a platinum-gold shield opened in front of him, shaped like dragon scales, and the power of the demon blood flowed out from it, wrapping him in it all of a sudden.
"Your accomplices are all nine-level demon kings. How do you think I killed them?" The long-haired man held the scale in his hand, his whole body shrouded in platinum brilliance.
"She actually gave you the 'Dragon Scales' that merged with the bloodline. Why?!!! Why!!!!" The man in brocade clothes was shocked and angry, but he could no longer move. Under this almost divine power,
Being suppressed to death.
"Because she knows that even if I want to burn out my life, I won't let you succeed!" The long-haired man said, and all the platinum brilliance had converged on the bloody right hand, and then he swung it out with all his strength.
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It contained the sacred power of the dragon scales, which blasted open the chest of the man in robes like a cloud and cracked stone, and the flesh and bones of his right hand were shattered into pieces.
Even to his death, this man in brocade clothes could not understand why this extremely precious piece of "God's Dragon Scale" appeared in the hands of this humble demon.
The long-haired man had become one-armed, and all the light dimmed instantly. He was unable to support this heavy body, and he knelt down with a pop of his knees, holding the ground with one hand, and large mouthfuls of blood surged from his throat.
After coming out, the signs of life were decreasing rapidly.
"Come out...come out..."
Hearing the sound as thin as a mosquito, Yuan Futu and Young Master Yu came out of their hiding place.
As he spoke, the long-haired man was about to fall. Yuan Futu stepped forward to hold him steady. Although he was transformed by a demon, he had chosen to spare his life before. He was not a murderous person, and in this state, even if
Young Master Yu can kill him thousands of times, so there is no threat at all.
The long-haired man grabbed Yuan Futu's arm with his only hand and said in a trembling voice: "I have no one to turn to...you...are you worthy of my trust..."
Yuan Futu frowned and said, "What do you want me to do?"
The long-haired man said: "My name... Chai Jun... inside is my... child... please let him... live..."
The eyes of this nine-turn demon king were filled with longing.
Yuan Futu hesitated. He was not a reckless person. Helping hastily when the cause and effect were not clear was very likely to cause disaster, just like what happened just now.
At this moment, Demon King Chai Jun suddenly placed the Divine Dragon Scale in Yuan Futu's hands and said: "Taking it... represents a promise... we must let him live."
Yuan Futu had already seen the power of this treasure just now, and he couldn't help but feel shaken.