Chapter 3970 The real body of the purple wing madman
"After turning on the hell form, all the injuries suffered before are cleared, and you can still have immortality. It seems that we have won this battle."
Leader Tongtian smiled. Originally, he thought that after the "Demon King's Control" of the War Demon Saint was destroyed, it was a foregone conclusion.
But he didn't expect that the War Demon Saint would actually have a hand that could activate the "Hell Form".
"But Master, what should I do if Ziyi dies?" the Variety Monkey King asked scratching his head and ears.
Leader Tongtian glanced at him and sneered: "When will you be able to tell which is his true body and which is his false body?"
"Maybe he is still in the branch, watching all this through his clone."
When the hellfire that enveloped the body of Demon Saint Zhan Tian dissipated, he was only left with a skeleton.
Hell form!
"How could this be so..."
"'Distance Domain', 'Demon King's Control', 'Hell Form', how many moves does this guy have yet to use!"
"This is terrible! If you want to kill him in hell form, the only way is to kill his soul. But the only one who controls the power of the soul is Sect Master Lin!"
The people of the Anti-Celestial Alliance all looked ashen-faced.
Although Lin Yun controls the power of the soul, the realm of spiritual consciousness is only in the fifth realm.
It is simply unrealistic to use the power of the soul to kill the War Demon Saint!
The War Demon Saint sneered and immediately took a step forward.
Thousands of miles away!
In an instant!
He had already arrived in front of Lin Yun and the others. The seventy-two hell chains in his body, coupled with the dense blood evil bones, were like thousands of troops, crushing towards the Lin Yun and the others.
On the frontal battlefield!
The Martial Lords of the Anti-Celestial Alliance were extremely anxious, and their offensive became even more fierce.
The only thing they think about is to eliminate the members of Tomb as soon as possible, so that they can unite everyone's strength to fight against the Demon Saint.
There is no other reason!
What if Lin Yun and the other five were seriously injured in the battle with the Demon Saint Zhan Tian?
Even if they finally defeated Tomb in this battle, the Celestial Alliance would definitely use this opportunity to directly annihilate their anti-Celestial Alliance.
at the same time.
In the depths of the underworld, due to the battle outside, not a single person could be seen in the entire underworld.
There were bursts of rumbling and loud noises from the outside world, and a figure was walking recklessly on the avenue of the underworld, humming a little tune in an extremely leisurely manner.
As if he heard the exclamations from the outside world, the man opened his eyes, turned around, stared ahead, couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and whispered to himself: "It's not so easy to kill the Demon Saint.
Simple things..."
"And it's not the end yet, but I want to spare your lives and enjoy the last scene!"
This person is none other than the Purple Wing Crazy Demon.
After muttering to himself, the Purple Winged Crazy Demon continued to walk forward.
His speed became faster and faster, and in just a short period of time, he came to a majestic mountain range.
What came into view was a huge cave.
This is the paradise of the underworld - "Yellow Spring Cave".
"who are you!?"
At this time, there were dozens of soldiers from the underworld at the entrance of the cave.
They were not at a high level, so when they saw the Purple Winged Crazy Demon, they immediately raised their weapons.
But!
As soon as they finished speaking, the purple-winged crazy figure flashed and entered the cave with his hands behind his back.
And those dozens of soldiers didn't even utter a scream, but their heads were missing.
The Purple Winged Crazy Demon didn't say too many words, and along the way, he finally arrived at the last level of the "Yellow Spring Cave".
In the huge space, although the immortal energy in the "Yellow Spring Cave" was completely absorbed by Lin Yun last time.
However, the concentration of immortal energy here is still much stronger than that in the outside world.
In the darkness, there was only a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground.
He seemed to feel the aura of the Purple Wing Crazy Demon, and immediately stood up with a look of astonishment on his face.
This is a teenager.
Wearing silver-white armor, holding a spear, he pointed directly at the purple-winged mad devil and shouted: "Who are you!? How dare you trespass into the forbidden area!?"
The purple-winged mad devil put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the darkness. He looked at the young man, and soon a look of excitement appeared on his face and said: "Aijue Rose, the Holy Son of the Underworld... It seems that we have found the right person.
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The young man is none other than Aijeros, the Holy Son of the Underworld.
When Lin Yun was admitted into the "Yellow Spring Pond" by Emperor Jiuquan Ming, this son even questioned Lin Yun.
"You are... the Purple Winged Crazy Demon, how come you are here?" As the Holy Son of the Underworld, Aijuelosi naturally knows the information about the tomb.
He had seen the portrait of Ziyi Crazy Demon, and Jiuquan Ming Emperor had also mentioned to him that he knew that Ziyi Crazy Demon was already a Martial Lord.
But!
Aijue Rose did not have the slightest fear. She raised the spear in her hand and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you have attacked the underworld. During the war, you still dare to break into the Underworld Cave alone."
"Are you here for me? Why? If you want to threaten Emperor Hades with my life, I advise you to give up!"
Aijue Rose was righteous and realized that the purpose of Ziyi Madman's trip was for himself.
After hearing this, the purple-winged crazy demon was a little surprised and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would have such a character at such a young age. However, just being in the underworld is not enough for me to do such a disqualifying thing."
"Looking for you...just for the key..."
key?
Aijue Rose was very puzzled. What was the key?
But the next second, Aijue Rose's figure disappeared from the spot.
He has already reached the realm of Martial Saint, and he is extremely talented and stronger than those in the same realm.
He knew that the purple-winged crazy demon also had millions of clones. During the war, how could the real body of the purple-winged crazy demon take risks and enter the underworld for him?
This must be a clone!
The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and thunder splashed from the spear, like a thunder dragon, pointing directly at the purple-winged mad demon.
But the purple-winged madman was not afraid at all, and only raised his right hand when the spear was in front of him.
boom--!
A muffled sound!
Aijue Rose and the spear were completely frozen in mid-air.
The Purple Wing Crazy Demon only relies on one hand!
So I caught it!
His right hand was also covered with a large amount of black energy, which was demonic energy.
This is not a clone!
But the true form of the Purple Winged Crazy Demon!
"You..." Aijue Rose was extremely surprised that his calculation was wrong.
Why is he so important that he wants the true form of the purple-winged mad demon to find him?
The crazy purple-winged demon showed a smile, and the demonic energy poured directly into Aijue Rose's body through the spear.
"Get some sleep..."
Demonic energy enters the body!
Aijue Rose felt her consciousness gradually disappear.
Even though he is extremely talented, he is facing a Martial Lord who possesses demonic and immortal energy. He might be able to win...