Chapter 470 of the text volume: The news of the Eight Great Demon Gods has just fallen.
A snow-white silver speed car flew out of the dark green poisonous mist, imprinted with dense demonic inscriptions, and two demonic figures stood on it.
The one on the left seems to be a golden eagle, one foot tall, with sharp eyes and a silvery electric light all over its body.
On the right is a dark-faced man with blood-red eyes and a powerful aura, like a dragon or a phoenix.
What's strange is that this person's face is full of expressions.
There was only an extremely clear murderous intention, undisguised, overwhelming and overwhelming.
They are all great demon kings who have perfected their emptiness!
"Hmm? The Condor Demon King? The Black Dragon King?"
Yeats seemed to recognize the person, his expression changed, and he uttered a sound of surprise.
At the same time, a message came to Lu Li's ears: "This Condor Demon King is naturally cruel and very ferocious! The Black Dragon King has the soul of a true dragon and has a strong bloodline!"
"How are they stronger than me?"
Lu Li asked calmly.
"Well……"
Yeats was stunned for a moment and then felt relieved.
Right.
With Lu Li, a monster and freak, there seems to be nothing to worry about as long as the Demon King doesn't come.
At this moment, the tall golden eagle suddenly spoke and said coldly: "Yeats, come with me and surrender to the demon god! The demon god will soon come to the demon court, sweep across the four continents, and rebuild the heaven. By then,
You can also be in the Immortal Class!"
"Demon God?"
Yeats looked surprised.
"That's right!"
When the black-faced man opened his mouth, his voice was like thunder: "In this confusing realm, eight demon gods have appeared. When the eight demon gods regain their strength, not to mention your spiritual ancestor Qingluan Demon Emperor, even the Emperor Jun Demon
Even the emperor cannot resist it! The entire Demon Court will surrender under the eight demon gods again, establish a new Demon Court, and sweep across the heavens!"
Eight demon gods?
Those are the eight ancient monsters?!
Hearing the words of this black-faced man, Lu Li and Yeats couldn't help but look stern.
"Yeats, now you surrender to the demon god and contribute the power of your blood to help the demon god regain his strength. When the demon god rebuilds the demon court, you will be the number one hero! When the time comes, the demon god will help you advance to the fusion, break through the tribulation, and ascend to become an immortal.
, it’s so easy! Why don’t you return quickly? Otherwise, you will fall here today and turn into ashes!”
The golden eagle has a fierce look in its eyes.
From its body, a strange and cold evil force spread out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like the power of billions of stars, trying to crush people into flesh.
"Why is this demonic power so powerful?"
Yeats's expression changed.
Because, the demonic power of the Golden Eagle has surpassed that of Lianxu, with the brilliant heavenly way, and unstoppable oppression, it has already reached the state of integration!
This will never happen!
"This is the divine power given to us by the demon god! Yeats, if you surrender, you will also have it, and you will even be able to pry into the supreme mystery of the avenue of integration in advance! If you resist, you will be directly suppressed and become the tonic of the demon god.
Bar!"
As the black-faced man spoke, he opened his mouth and spat out, and billowing black demonic energy erupted, like a galaxy in the sky, filling the sky and the ends of the earth.
A hundred miles in radius was directly blocked by the strong demonic energy.
Moreover, in the demonic energy, crystal light flashed, and pieces of black crystal dragon scales actually condensed, flashing with strange blood-colored demonic light, layer upon layer, completely sealing off the surrounding area.
Airtight!
Nowhere to escape!
What's even more shocking is that the blood-colored demonic lights are intertwined together and seem to condense into a mysterious and strange gate to hell, connected to the endless hell, trying to pull the person's soul out of the physical body and inhale it.
"Huh?"
Lu Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The aura of the Bloody Gate of Hell is actually similar to the aura of the Yinming Ghost Emperor's Naihe Golden Bridge, both of which have the artistic conception of reincarnation.
At this moment.
The blood shined brighter and brighter, as thick as water, forcing it to come in contact with the green divine fire on Yeats's body.
A strange one appeared.
Yeats's cyan divine fire was annihilated directly, turning into a little bit of black smoke and nothingness.
"What a weird blood-light magic! What is this?"
Seeing this, Yeats couldn't help but change his face. He jumped forward and the body of the blue divine bird appeared, expanding to the size of a house.
The green divine fire soared into the sky.
For a moment, the bloody light that was coming towards him was forcefully squeezed back.
The green fire and blood light are intertwined, and they are in a stalemate.
next moment.
The green divine bird looked up to the sky and let out a long and sharp roar. An astonishing breath of flames spurted out from its sharp beak, turning into strong winds of flames. It was like a giant sword that created the world, cutting away all the blood and bombardment.
On the surrounding black crystal dragon scales, there was a loud roar like a mountain collapsing and the scorching sun.
"Stop struggling in vain! I have the Abi Gate given by the demon god. It is easy to suppress you!"
The black-faced man said coldly.
The words fell.
He raised his hand and pointed.
Thousands of bloody lights soared into the sky, condensing in the nine heavens to form a huge bloody gate of hell filled with evil spirit. The handle on the door was the head of a very terrifying evil ghost.
"Abi!"
"Abi!"
"Abi!"
…
As soon as the Abi Gate appeared, bursts of magical sounds penetrated everywhere, directly resounding in the sea of consciousness of Yeats and Lu Li, shaking their magic power.
"What kind of weird demon weapon is this? A Taoist weapon?"
Yeats was shocked, and quickly steadied his spirit, and forced his magic power to turn into a blazing green divine fire, holding up a black and yellow divine tower, with a vast aura, thousands of golden lights hanging down, and a shield with a radius of ten feet.
However.
At this moment, the black-faced man sneered, seemingly disdainful, and spat out a string of curses: "Abi's Gate, Hell, Twilight of the Gods, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"
As soon as the spell sounded.
The bloody Abi Gate suddenly expanded again, turning into a sky-reaching mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun. The evil ghost gate above slowly opened, and billions of ferocious and ferocious evil ghosts, Shura Yaksha, roared out, converging into a wave of destruction.
The torrent of the earth poured down suddenly.
Powerful enough to shatter the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon!
Even the laws of the great avenue are trembling.
Unstoppable!
This is the power of the combined realm!
crackle.
The divine fire filled the sky, bursting into tiny sparks and dissipating in an instant.
The black and yellow divine tower suspended above Yeats' head shook violently, and the divine light emitted quickly dimmed under the impact of the billions of evil ghosts rushing out of the Abi Gate.
It seems like I can’t last three breaths!
"No! This guy can actually inspire such power!" Yeats's expression darkened, and his magic power rioted, stimulating the power of blood in his body.
Suddenly, her body skyrocketed again, transforming into a gigantic divine bird with two wings covering the sky. As she waved her fans, flames rose into the sky, like thousands of scorching suns exploding, exploding into terrifying flames that burned the world, burning millions of people.
The evil ghost Shura melted nothingness and forcibly resisted the attack of Abi's Gate.
"Hmph! Let's see how long you can hold on!"
The black-faced man had a fierce look in his eyes, soared into the air and stepped on Abi's door.
Rumble, rumble.
Suddenly, more demons from hell, like a dam bursting, rushed out of the portal of hell and blasted towards Yeats.
"King of the Divine Condor, I'll leave that troublesome boy to you!"
The black-faced man turned around and said.
"Don't worry, that kid is just a god. Although his soul is sharp and aware of our existence, it doesn't take three breaths to kill him."
The golden demon eagle's eyes were sharp and cold, and it shot at Lu Li.
at the same time.
Yeats secretly asked Lu Li for help: "Lu Li, this black dragon king demon soldier is weird. I forced the blood to activate, but I can only hold on for three breaths! I can only ask you to take action to deal with that golden eagle king!"
When Lu Li heard this, he smiled calmly:
"Don't worry, it's just a demon eagle, a chicken or a dog. Three breaths is enough."