Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth Taikoo blood river
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Facing the attack of Wu Lingfeng's ice crystal sword, the Undead Monarch fell silent for a moment, but he was gathering strength. He would not fall here so easily. He would defeat Wu Lingfeng, absolutely...
"I always stand on the mountain of corpses and the sea of bones, so I am the Lord of the Undead. I have never been defeated for thousands of years, so I am highly respected. I always stand in the abyss of the devil's prison, so I know no terror!"
Suddenly, an extremely surging jet-black demonic energy burst out from the undead monarch's body, and Wu Lingfeng's ice crystal sword attack hit the dark demonic energy at this time, and was instantly transformed into jet-black magic, powerful and powerful.
The terrifying dark demonic energy!
At this time, Wu Lingfeng finally felt something different. The undead monarch in front of him finally started to use his powerful power. He started to get serious. That's right, he started to get serious and was about to show his strongest posture.
but……
But will Wu Lingfeng be afraid? No, it’s a joke, how could he be afraid? Impossible! He is waiting for the undead monarch to break out, so what if he breaks out, can he deal with himself?
"roar!!"
"O dark devil prison, obey my call, reveal the dark devil hand that reaches the sky, and smash this world to pieces!!"
The undead monarch roared angrily, and bursts of dark demonic energy suddenly burst out from his body, condensing a huge dark demonic hand on top of his head. This demonic hand became bigger and bigger, enough to cover the sky and the sun.
of strength.
The moment the heaven-reaching magic hand condensed, it immediately grabbed Wu Lingfeng in the magic mirror...
"Click...|"
The magic mirror shattered instantly, but Wu Lingfeng was hit. And the magic mirror also compounded and condensed again in an instant...
"roar……"
The Undead Monarch roared. Suddenly, the entire Heaven-Bearing Demon Hand began to dance in the entire world of magic mirror ice crystals. This attack almost shattered two-thirds of the magic mirror ice crystals into pieces, but the Heaven-Breaking Demon Hand had just invaded,
Those damaged magic mirrors were repaired instantly.
"Haha, don't waste your efforts. Unless you can smash all the magic mirror ice crystals into pieces in an instant, otherwise this world will continue forever. Your magic hand that reaches the sky will not be able to exert its power in my domain.
Hehe, now it’s my turn, hehe. Next, bear the wrath of my frost..."
Wu Lingfeng looked at the undead monarch below with a sneer, and began to gather the power of frost...
"Whoosh...whistle...whistle..."
Immediately, the entire space began to fluctuate with frost. A strong breath of frost crisscrossed the space, and strong cold winds condensed, filling this space with a strong breath of endless frost feast, a world of praise of ice!
At this time, the Undead Lord knew that he could not go on like this, because he had a premonition that Wu Lingfeng's next attack would definitely make him disappear instantly. How could this be possible? He was inexplicably wiped out just after he came out before he could breathe.
How can this be allowed? No. He must defeat Wu Lingfeng, he is the undead monarch!
"The eternal wrath of the howling black abyss, the vast witness of the Wheel of Eternal Destruction. The sky is in the dark ritual time, under the trembling time and space. Who is wailing, the power of annihilation pulling in the dead souls. Before birth
The undivided light of chaos,
I am the reincarnation of eternal darkness, I am the soul of eternal evil, I am the cold king in the demon sacrifice. There is no more light in this world, this world is no longer bright. Under the constraints of the souls of the demons in the sky, the eternal darkness is born.
Take your wings!!!”
The Undead Monarch suddenly started chanting heavily. This blow was probably the final blow that all his energy gathered together. If Wu Lingfeng could still withstand it, then he would have no choice but to admit defeat...
"The devil's blood flowing in the Styx of the void, the devil's blood drowning in the eternal darkness of the devil's abyss, the devil's blood trembling in the terrifying death seat, the devil's blood bowing in the endless feast.
The blood of the devil, at this moment, build the blood body of the devil, the Thirty-Six Eternal Heavens - the Blood-Winged Devil!!!"
Summoning is the existence of summoning magic, but this is not an ordinary summoning, it is a magic that summons the power of will. This kind of magic is not the normal magic nowadays...
Lelakin, who was lurking, instantly identified the magic used by the Undead Monarch. No one knew what the Undead Monarch actually was. No one knew that the magic spell to summon him was a secret method passed down from ancient times. It is said that the real Undead Monarch was from ancient times.
A powerful being of the era, whose strength is immeasurable. Now they can only summon undead monarchs of around mid-level and high-level...
It can be said that the undead monarch summoned by Lelagin and the others is not a real undead monarch. It is probably just a trace of the will of the undead monarch. The real undead monarch is currently one that they do not have the strength to summon. They can only summon the will of the undead monarch.
A trace of existence...
According to some investigations by Lelagin, it is probably known that the Undead Lord seems to be no longer in this world. The real Undead Lord should be somewhere in extraterritorial time and space, but a trace of his will is still wandering in this world, just from here.
You can know how powerful the undead monarch is. Just a trace of his will left behind is already extremely powerful. It can be said that existences such as the devil are only small existences in front of the real undead monarch, and they cannot do anything at all.
Rivaling the Undead Lord.
And now, the magic used by the incomplete undead monarch in front of him is a kind of magic used in battles between great powers in ancient times - the magic of will.
In ancient times, most of the magic used by powerful people was magic such as the Kingdom of God, the power of faith, will, etc.
The so-called will magic, this kind of magic is to summon the will of the world at the beginning of heaven and earth or before heaven and earth, the will of the universe. Once in the ancient times, there was a powerful person who predicted that at the beginning of heaven and earth, there would be a group of extremely powerful super ancestors.
They used their lives to open up this world with great power, and although they died, their will still remained.
Before ancient times, it can be called ancient!
These will magics are the magic condensed from the ancient will. Generally, few people can practice them, and even if they know the spells, they cannot really use these will magics.
The so-called incantation of will magic is actually not needed. It is just a prayer of the power of will before casting will magic to avoid calling out the true ancient will.
Therefore, the power of casting ancient will magic is not so easy to master.
A powerful person from ancient times once said that using will magic is actually to have your will recognized by heaven and earth, so that you can use these ancient will magic through the certification of heaven and earth. In ancient times, basically powerful beings can
Those who summon the magic of will have their abilities recognized by heaven and earth, allowing them to summon the will of the ancient times.
At the moment when the prayer ended, the whole world suddenly changed. Time and space changed. A huge river of blood flowed through the sky. Blood-red souls changed in the sky. The entire earth turned blood-red.
, a bloody look...
The retreating undead camp and the human camp suddenly found that they could not move. This day and this place completely imprisoned them. The darkness of terror, the abyss of dark blood, the world became unpredictable!!!
"Haha, I remembered my past, haha, it turns out this is me!! Haha, the world is ruthless, the power of misfortune dominates this world, endless reincarnation, haha, I finally remembered!
!!!”
At this time, the Undead Monarch suddenly burst into laughter, and Wu Lingfeng was not noticed at all. The Undead Monarch seemed to be different at this moment. He seemed to have awakened something.
The lurking Liela Jin was also shocked. He found that the connection between him and the undead monarch was instantly severed, which meant that Tarui could no longer command the undead monarch, and this undead monarch relied on his own power.
His identity has stood firm in this world. Could it be that the magic of will allowed him to unblock a trace of his will?
At this moment, Wu Lingfeng also found that he could not move his body at all. An extremely powerful will was suppressing his body and soul, making him unable to move at all. With this terrifying power, the undead monarch in front of him suddenly became stronger.
A lot, very strong. Just using the power of the Lord God to describe him is no longer enough to describe him!
At this time, the body of the undead monarch began to change, and the entire body suddenly began to change. A pair of huge blood wings stretched out from its back, a total of thirty-six huge blood wings!
"Roar...suck..."
At this time, the Undead Monarch suddenly opened his huge demonic mouth and drank from the Bloody Dark River in the sky...
"Huh...Gulu...Gulu...Gulu..."
Suddenly, at this time, the rivers of blood and darkness in the sky began to flow downward, and the target of this flow was the demonic mouth of the undead monarch. The undead monarch made timely sounds like drinking water, but the blood in the sky
The long river seems to be endless, and even though the undead monarch drank so much, he still can't drink it all...
"Hiccup...gu..."
As if he had drunk enough, the undead monarch suddenly burped, patted his stomach, and said happily: "Haha, as expected, this river of will of the Blood-winged Demon King is so delicious and strong, haha,
It is indeed the blood of the Demon King from the ancient times. A drop of blood can last a day, and one drop of blood can flow through the sky and endless time and space. This Demon King’s blood is inexhaustible, haha, but in the final analysis
It's just a trace of unwanted blood. I really look forward to returning to the ancient times, haha..." (To be continued...)
