Two hundred and ninetieth eight chapters world six
Umbrella girl Hong Fangbai, Xu Chui Ningsan and others also rushed over at this time.
The three of them still can't believe Lu Sheng's previous outburst.
Seeing He Xiangzi and others coming from behind, Ning San took a deep breath and quickly explained: "The Lord is chasing the monsters that kill the leader of the death sect, and is currently fighting against the demon army. We are too weak, so we can only retreat far away."
some."
The umbrella girl Hongfang Bai originally had some thoughts of chasing Lu Sheng first, but now she is in despair. If she wants to surpass Lu Sheng and be released from being controlled, she may have no hope in this life.
"Then what should we do now?" Xu Chui said unwillingly, "The master is fighting to the death, and as subordinates, we can't help at all!"
Ning San also smiled bitterly.
"We can't help with a fight to the death, but it might be okay in other ways."
"for example?"
"For example, pray."
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Lu Sheng's four huge arms held the black knife tightly.
Each of the magic swords at this time was twenty meters long, and the huge and mammoth blades were burning with purple-black flames at any time.
He was floating in mid-air, and just the shadow cast on the ground enveloped more than a dozen demonic soldiers.
"Repent and cry bitterly!" Lu Sheng's voice was low and loud, as if it contained some kind of shock that confused the mind. Shang Yangjun, who was slightly closer, also froze slightly and fell into a very short period of confusion.
The large demon army below was even more unbearable. Except for the demon commander who quickly reacted, the other demon generals and thousands of demons were all in a daze.
"Anode" Lu Sheng's countless demonic elements condensed in front of him and turned into four black balls several meters in diameter, suspended on the blade.
"Kamiwei!!"
Chichichichi!
In an instant, four black flaming meteors fell from the sky, pulling out four black lines in mid-air, and landed straight and accurately on the barrier in front of the master of the Xijiyuan.
"Not good!!" Shang Yangjun came back to his senses, but it was too late to see this scene.
Buzz!!
A black sea of fire that was as dark as a wave exploded on the ground below, covering an area of several thousand meters in an instant, forming a huge black circle.
The earth at the edge of the black circle is sunken, shaking up countless yellow dust.
However, the four black meteors were still in the middle of the black circle, frantically impacting the black barrier in front of the main body of the Xijiyuan.
finally
Click.
There was a soft sound, and something seemed to be completely shattered. The master of the Xiji Academy and the barrier were instantly turned into powder at the same time.
"It's over." Shang Yangjun's face turned pale, the door of flesh and blood was wide open, and the outcome of the battle was decided.
At this moment, above the sea of fire, a giant round arch with a dark frame and transparent ripples in the center slowly appeared.
The round arch is more than thirty meters high. The frame is covered with countless pale bone hands, and a dark green crescent moon is inlaid on the top. The base is also carved with countless patterns of trees, vines and beasts.
"Come! Come! Your Majesty the Great Anseth Diraciguje!!" Demon Commander Rosim, with a fanatical face, arms spread wide, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth, but he had no scruples.
.Instead, he stared at the door of flesh and blood in mid-air.
Dark clouds gathered rapidly in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and strong winds blew.
In the gate, transparent ripples surged rapidly and became denser and denser.
hiss!
Suddenly, a huge hand with white bones rushed out from the center of the door and grabbed straight towards Lu Sheng.
The speed of the giant hand was so fast that no one could react, and it had already arrived in front of Lu Sheng.
A giant hand of white bones more than thirty meters thick, carrying a suffocating shadow and strong wind, grabbed Lu Sheng like a mountain.
Lu Sheng opened his eyes wide, and all the demonic energy in his body gathered in front of him crazily. His entire body was shrouded in the shadow of the giant hand.
"No matter who you are, only I am the strongest!!!"
The four magic swords in his arms merged into one, and Lu Sheng's whole body burned violently, with purple-black flames gushing out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
His whole body shrank rapidly, shrinking to a perfect yin and yang shape of more than three meters.
But the flames on his body instantly enveloped his body, forming a huge purple-black flame giant more than thirty meters tall.
"Yin Yang·Destroying Star!!!"
As Lu Sheng clenched his arms, he slashed forward. The low roar instantly shook away the surrounding dark clouds, tearing apart golden beams of light in the sky.
boom!!!!!
The purple-black flame giant was holding a giant knife and struck the giant bone hand in the front.
Countless oscillating ripples exploded in the sky and earth in an instant, as if a huge stone had been smashed into a pool. The ripples in the air had turned into waves, squeezing each other, shaking and spreading in all directions.
In just an instant, thousands of demonic troops were affected and blown to pieces. Even those who came closer with the coalition forces had their dead bodies torn into pieces.
Demon Commander Rosim and Shang Yangjun were too close. Although they tried their best to stabilize their bodies, they still underestimated the powerful impact caused by this shocking collision. This has gone beyond the level of the commander, reaching the level of
A better realm of demon lord.
There was no time to dodge, and the two of them were hit by the shock wave at the same time, causing internal injuries and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"He actually blocked it!!" Withdrawing hundreds of meters away in one breath, Shang Yangjun steadied the Mushan pen, and then looked at Lu Sheng in mid-air dumbfounded. That was a giant hand in the realm of the devil, and he actually blocked it!
!?
But at one glance, he became anxious again.
Because Lu Shengzheng is obviously at a disadvantage.
The strength of the giant white-bone hand was obviously much stronger. It was slowly suppressing Lu Sheng, and its sharp five fingers were slowly but firmly grabbing Lu Sheng's body.
In the purple-black flames, Lu Sheng's scales cracked, and he used almost all his strength, demonic energy, inner energy, and demonic body to burn. All the power had exploded, and he even used the strongest move, Destroying Stars.
But the opponent is not the Demon King, but the Demon Lord, a being on a level higher than him.
If he had devoured the ancient demon before, he might have been able to resist this time, but in the end he failed.
"Just one hand" Lu Sheng's eyes were burning with dazzling purple light, and his whole body's strength was burning to the limit.
His four arms condensed the magic sword at the same time, and all of them used the most powerful killing move he had just learned.
boom!
Four giant black knives glowed with silver-blue starlight and suddenly slashed upwards.
This time, with four times more terrifying power than before, it slashed wildly at the giant white bone hand, and a large amount of bone powder was chopped out and scattered.
Each of the scars caused by the Destruction Star looked like it had been drawn with an ink pen, and the wounds were filled with thick black essence shining with starlight.
This kind of demonic element is a destructive demonic element transformed by Lu Sheng, which is enough to destroy any material and energy it touches.
The giant hand's slow downward pressure was finally contained.
"No!" A low and unwilling roar came from the door. Lu Sheng's four magic knives slashed the giant bony hand upwards, and the terrifying power impact caused the giant hand to fall backwards.
But it was no use. This was a confrontation across two realms. The cost of crossing realms was extremely huge. In addition, Lu Sheng was not an ordinary Demon King at all, but could be promoted to the pinnacle of Demon Lord at any time.
With a loud rumble, the giant hand finally sank into the door of flesh and blood. The door frame cracked with a click, and everything became quiet. The ripples in the center of the door slowly faded and disappeared.
The door of flesh and blood also gradually disintegrated, scattered into countless corpses and flesh and blood, scattered from the air.
"How is this possible!!?" Demon Commander Rosim fell to his knees in confusion, and His Majesty the Demon Lord's right hand was actually pressed back from the front.
That man that man!!
With a hint of disbelief and horror in his eyes, he stared at Lu Sheng who was still floating in the air.
Lu Sheng had returned to the cathode state at this time, his waist was slightly bent, and a mouthful of blood surged into his mouth, but it did not spurt out, and he swallowed it back again.
The four-fold destruction of the star just now had exceeded his physical load. This was not an injury caused by the giant hand, but an internal injury caused by his explosive attack.
Lu Sheng was floating in mid-air. Looking down, he saw that the demon army had dispersed and fled. A large number of demons had already fled into the city behind, and even more were scurrying into the mountains and forests.
Looking down from a high altitude, on the yellow land, there are black sand like sesame dots flowing everywhere.
"There is no way to stop these scattered monsters. We can only form a monster hunting organization to kill them." Shang Yangjun flew up with a complex expression on his face, hovering not far away and approaching.
"Where are the coalition forces?" Lu Sheng slowly calmed down and asked.
"It is said to be a coalition force, but in fact the main force is my Shangyang family. The other families cannot mobilize at all and are still on their way." Shang Yangjun shook his head slightly. "Why don't you come down and sit down together?"
Although the weapon wielder who is close to the demon lord level cannot yet tell what the opponent's magic weapon is and where it is, he also doesn't know how harmful the ritual sacrifices it may need are.
But as long as you can make friends with a strong person of this level, no matter what the cost, you will be successful.
How many powerful men are there at the demon lord level in the entire Song Dynasty? There is only one. This is the level that suppresses the national destiny. Once there is one more, it means that the country's national strength is about to flourish.
This is a matter of great benefit and harmlessness to all the aristocratic families. When the country's strength is greatly enhanced, it can invade foreign countries and make the cake bigger, and everyone can benefit from this. Of course, the premise is that this demon lord-level being is willing to join the Song Dynasty.
"Who are you?" Lu Sheng still doesn't know the identity of this old man wielding a huge brush.
"I am the Supreme Prince of the Shangyang Family, Shang Yangjun, and I am also the current military commander of the Shangyang Family." Shang Yangjun introduced himself.
"The current military commander?" Lu Sheng was stunned. This old man is so weak, how can he be considered a military commander?
"What's wrong?" Shang Yangjun looked at him blankly. He didn't know what was going on with this strong man who was close to the demon lord level, and why he was suddenly in a daze.
"Where is Xijiyuan? I want to go and take a look first." Lu Sheng was silent for a moment and said in a low voice.
Shangyang Jun suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be a member of the Yuan Mo Sect in Baimai.
When did such a terrifying character appear in Baimai?
"Who dares to ask your true identity?" He hesitated and asked in a lower voice.
"I don't have any real identity. I am just me, Lu Sheng, the chief of the Yuan Demon Sect. It just happens to be a perfect match for the secret technique of the Yuan Demon Sect. I made breakthroughs one after another in one breath and reached my current state." Lu Sheng had already thought about what to say.
"Special fit. Could it be that you are the one who has the perfect level of compatibility with the secret arts according to legend?" Shang Yangjun seemed to have thought of something and suddenly opened his eyes.