Eight hundred and twentieth chapters leave the first world
The Demon King was also furious. The human in front of him was really drinking wine as a penalty instead of eating.
As he spoke, the Demon King stepped on the sole of his foot and swung the giant black gun in his hand. The demonic energy surged out and swept towards Zhuo Wen, trying to completely submerge Zhuo Wen.
"snort!"
Zhuo Wen was unafraid, and the blood gun flew out from his hand, turning into countless monstrous seas of blood, forming bloody whirlpools in the void, and blasting against the demonic energy.
Boom!
Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, and the sky above the Holy Sect was actually divided by an endless sea of blood and demonic energy, faintly confronting each other, occupying half of the sky.
"What a terrifying attack. How can the Great Protector be so powerful? He actually blocked the Demon King's attack."
Looking at the terrifying demonic energy and sea of blood in the sky, everyone in the Holy Sect was shocked. Originally, they thought that Zhuo Wen would not be very strong because he was so young, so they did not have too much hope for Zhuo Wen.
But now, after Zhuo Wen's strength in confronting the Demon King, everyone's views have changed.
"Sure enough, it's Shura's Blood Spear Power! Protector Zhuo didn't disappoint me, he actually realized it." In the black cage, the Holy Master's eyes flashed with a look of surprise.
The force of Shura's blood spear is an extremely terrifying force among the many forces of heaven and earth. It is infinitely more powerful than his light force.
In addition, the general trend of heaven and earth has an extremely powerful suppressive effect on the Moro clan. Although Zhuo Wen's cultivation may not be as good as that of the Holy Lord, Zhuo Wen is not afraid of this demon king at all with the power of Shura's blood spear.
"The World of Demonic Shadows!"
The Demon King roared angrily, and countless demonic energies surged out, spreading like dark clouds across the void behind him. Then, terrifying black shadows flickered from within the black clouds, and all of them flew towards Zhuo Wen.
"Transform into Shura!"
Zhuo Wen whispered coldly, and countless blood seas enveloped him, and suddenly the void behind him turned into a huge blood shadow of nearly a thousand feet.
Boom boom boom!
The blood shadow stepped out, and pressed down its huge arms. The powerful force was able to tear the surrounding space apart, and for a moment, it was able to resist the devil's shadow world.
"Sure enough, you have a skill, but let me see if you can block my attack!"
Seeing that Demon Shadow World was being resisted, the Demon King did not show much surprise, but suddenly stepped out with the sole of his foot, and crushed Zhuo Wen directly with his hill-like right hand.
Three pairs of thunder wings spread out, and Zhuo Wenhua made a thunder shadow, instantly dodging the devil's attack.
The Demon King was not discouraged. He stepped on the sole of his foot and immediately pursued Zhuo Wen. Unfortunately, relying on the Thunder Wings, Zhuo Wen was too fast and very flexible, so the Demon King simply could not catch up with Zhuo Wen.
"Hmph! Cunning human, do you know how to hide?" the Demon King shouted angrily.
"Of course not!"
A thunder shadow passed by, and Zhuo Wen stared at the Demon King a hundred meters away, with a smile on his lips and said: "Since you want to fight so much, then I will fight with you!"
"The Dharma Destiny for Nirvana on the Great Sun!"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen's golden light suddenly shot out, turning into four heads and eight arms. His whole body was as dazzling as the scorching sun. At the same time, each of the eight arms held eight cold-light spears.
"I want to see if you can withstand eight times the power of Shura's Blood Spear!"
With a loud shout, Zhuo Wen stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards the Demon King. Shura's Blood Spear burst out, and an endless sea of blood surged out, surrounding Zhuo Wen, forming eight terrifying vortexes of the sea of blood.
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"What? Why did this human's gun power suddenly become so much stronger?"
Feeling the sudden change in Zhuo Wen's body and the suddenly stronger gun power, the Demon King's eyes were startled, showing a look of shock.
"Maybe it's just a bluff! Watch me kill this guy and all the demons!"
With his eyes slightly focused, the Demon King roared angrily, and countless demonic energy surged out, turning into a huge black blade hundreds of feet long in his hand. On top of this black blade, demons danced wildly, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and it looked eerie and terrifying.
"Crack me!"
Zhuo Wen shouted angrily, and his eight arms slammed down. The eight Asura blood spears completely exploded, and the bloody vortex almost rose into the sky, like a bridge connecting heaven and earth, stretching across the air. It looked extremely spectacular.
"How scary!"
Looking at the huge bloody vortex that spanned the sky and the earth, both the Holy Sect warriors and the surviving monsters were shocked, and their hearts were trembling involuntarily because of this terrifying power.
They really couldn't imagine that a human being could exert such terrifying power!
Click!
The black blade hit the bloody vortex, and then its forward momentum suddenly stopped. Then countless cracks began to appear on the surface, and these cracks continued to spread, and eventually they all shattered into countless black powder.
The Demon King was stunned, countless monsters were also stunned, and even the warriors of the Holy Sect were stunned!
The Demon King's full blow was so easily broken during the collision with Zhuo Wen.
"Die!"
As soon as the black blade broke, Zhuo Wen was not polite, and the eight spears were blasted down. A scream was heard, and the demon king's huge body was gradually and continuously being eaten away and crushed in the bloody whirlpool.
It exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
The screams did not last long, and then the demon king's huge body of nearly a thousand feet completely turned into a rain of blood in the bloody whirlpool.
A generation of demon king was strangled here by a human with his own hands, and everyone's eyes became numb.
Under the blood rain all over the sky, that figure hanging silently in mid-air, at this moment, is forever imprinted in the hearts of everyone. Perhaps many years later, this figure will not be forgotten.
Because what this figure did today shocked the entire world. He killed a generation of demon kings and saved the entire Holy Sect, and even the lives of this world.
At the same time, all the black cages on the bodies of the Holy Sect warriors disappeared. These cages were transformed by the Demon King's demonic energy. Since the Demon King is dead, it is naturally impossible for him to exist.
"Brother! It's Zhuo Wen, he did it! He killed the devil and saved us."
Yao Xueling jumped up suddenly, her beautiful eyes staring closely at Zhuo Wen's back, her heart beating like a deer, and a rare blush appeared on her beautiful cheeks.
Zhuo Wen is young and extremely powerful. Now he is rising to the top, killing the demon king and saving the human race. And Yao Xueling is still at the age of Huaichun. How can she not be moved by seeing such a young talent?
"Great Protector!"
"Great Protector!"
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After being shocked, countless Holy Sect warriors looked up to the sky and roared, they were crazy and excited.
They originally thought they would die, and they thought they would be enslaved by the monster again, but now, Zhuo Wen appears and strangles the demon king forcefully. Why aren't they cheering for joy?
At this moment, everyone stared at that figure in awe. There was no look of contempt in their hearts anymore, only reverence and enthusiasm.
Once the Demon King died, the rest of the monsters were basically out of control and were destroyed one by one by the warriors of the Holy Sect.
Whoosh!
A ray of light passed by, and the Holy Lord came to Zhuo Wen, looking up and down at the young man in front of him, which contained many indescribable emotions, including excitement, complexity and happiness.
"Dharma protector Zhuo! This time you have done great service. On behalf of the human race, I deeply respect you!" As he spoke, the Holy Lord bent down and said with great piety.
Zhuo Wen helped the Holy Lord up and said with a smile: "I should say this. If the Holy Lord hadn't brought me to the land of blood spears and tried his best to help me explain the general trend of the world, I, Zhuo Wen, would not have been able to understand Shura so quickly.
The power of the spear of blood."
The Holy Lord shook his head resolutely and said: "It was just an assist. It was all due to you, Protector Zhuo. If you were not perceptive enough, you would not have been able to comprehend the power of the spear in such a short period of time. It was you who saved me."
Our human race has given us a future, so thank you for your responsibility."
Seeing that the Holy Lord was so determined, Zhuo Wen did not refuse, because he would soon leave the First World.
After he killed the Demon King, Taoist Canglong's words rang in his mind: "Successfully comprehend the general trend of the world and kill the Demon King. Within ten breaths, the first level of heaven and earth will be teleported."
In other words, Zhuo Wen only has ten breaths of time left to exist now. Once the ten breaths pass, he will be teleported out of this world by Canglong Taoist.
Whizzing!
Two more figures came to Zhuo Wen, and they turned out to be Yao Xueling and Yao Yan.
Yao Xueling looked shy, like a little girl, constantly looking at Zhuo Wen secretly, with a snickering look on her lips involuntarily.
Yao Yan looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes. He never imagined that the lawless young man would become so terrifying three years later. He even killed the Demon King and saved the entire human race.
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"Dragon Protector Zhuo! I really didn't expect you to be so powerful. Did I make a mistake before?" Yao Xueling seemed to muster up the courage, looked directly at Zhuo Wen with her beautiful eyes, and said softly.
Zhuo Wen could also see Yao Xueling's strange look, his eyes flickered and he said: "All of this is actually thanks to the Holy Lord, otherwise I would not have been able to grow so fast in strength! Okay, it's time for me to leave."
"Let's go? Where are you going?"
Hearing this, Yao Xueling suddenly asked in a panic, with a pale look on her pretty face.
"Go where I need to go!"
After all, Zhuo Wen is not from this world. Now that the ten-breath time is up, the power of Taoist Canglong has begun to summon him.
boom!
A strong beam of light pierced the sky, suddenly fell from the sky, and immediately enveloped Zhuo Wen. A strong suction force came from it, causing Zhuo Wen to fly slowly upwards.
Everyone was stunned when they looked at the sudden light pillar and the young man rising in the light pillar...
"Dharma Protector Zhuo!"
The Holy Lord shouted angrily and stamped his foot, trying to pull Zhuo Wen back. Unfortunately, the moment his right hand penetrated the light beam, a terrifying force burst out, and the Holy Lord spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
out.
Looking at the Holy Lord who was flying upside down and vomiting blood, everyone's pupils shrank. It was such a terrifying beam of light that even the Holy Lord was directly injured when it touched it.
Soon, Zhuo Wen in the light pillar completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and the light pillar also disappeared...