Chapter 0692 The golden demon strikes, the three British fight the demon
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and Nezha's expressions changed drastically, and they said in a voiceless voice: "No, Daluo Jinxian!"
After subconsciously taking a look, Zhu Tianpeng, Dao Yuanzi and Chen Xin were all still recovering. Although Dao Yuanzi and Zhu Tianpeng's auras had almost recovered, they had not recovered completely but they were no match for the golden demon.
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Thinking of this, Yang Jian and Nezha looked at each other. After pondering for a while, Yang Jian took the lead and said: "Brother Nezha, you and I will go and hold back this golden devil for a while until Brother Canpeng and Dao Yuanzi fully recover.
The four of us join forces to defend against the enemy and wait for Brother Chen Xin’s recovery!”
These words immediately aroused Nezha's approval.
He knew very well that at this point, if he could not block this golden devil for a moment, the five of them would be defeated one by one in a short time, and then it would be really dangerous.
Thinking of this, Nezha immediately used his three heads and six arms, summoned the red tassel gun and other treasures, stepped on the hot wheel, and said: "Second brother, let's go together!"
As he spoke, Nezha took the lead and rushed out. With such courage, he was worthy of being a pioneer in the Era of Conferred Gods.
Seeing this, Yang Jian did not hesitate, summoned the three-pointed two-edged sword, dodged and rushed out.
Almost in a moment, Yang Jian and Nezha arrived in front of the golden demon and said, "Demon, suffer death!"
Immediately afterwards, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, attacked the golden demon.
Seeing this situation, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the golden devil, and he said: "Are two Taiyi Golden Immortals want to fight with me? You are really trying to fool a chariot, seeking death!"
As he spoke, the Demon Wings behind the golden demon stirred up, but did not summon any magic weapon. His hands clenched into fists and he headed straight towards Yang Jian and Nezha.
Zheng——
Zheng——
The sound of fists and spirit treasures clashing was loud.
I saw that the body of the golden devil was incomparably terrifying. No matter whether it was the red tassel spear, the universe circle, the Hun Tian Ling or the three-pointed two-edged sword, it could not break its defense.
But the golden devil is fierce in combat. With one punch and one palm, the force is so strong that the blood in the chests of Yang Jian and Nezha is boiling. However, after more than ten moves, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they had been injured.
create.
Yang Jian and Nezha joined forces to repel the golden demon with one blow. They stretched out their hands to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths. Nezha took a few breaths and said, "What a powerful extraterritorial demon. Is this the power of Daluo Jinxian!"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes also flashed with solemnity.
The strength of this golden demon was beyond his expectation. For the first time, Yang Jian felt the power of Daluo Jinxian at close range.
Subconsciously, Yang Jian glanced at Zhu Tianpeng and the others who were still recovering, took a deep breath and said: "Brother Nezha, no matter what, we must hold on!"
Hearing this, Nezha's eyes suddenly became firm, and then he said, "Second brother, don't worry, I can still hold on."
After saying that, Nezha tightened the red tassel gun in his hand and whispered: "I just hope that Brother Tianpeng and the others can recover as soon as possible, otherwise the second brother and I alone will not be the opponent of this guy!"
Compared to Yang Jian and Nezha who were determined to stop them, the golden demon was also furious inside at this moment.
He is the king of the extraterrestrial demon clan and is responsible for guarding the entire extraterritorial demon tunnel. However, now that the other demons in the tunnel except him are being killed as quickly as possible, this is really hard for him to accept.
Even if he could kill Zhu Tianpeng and others, he would inevitably be punished and even ridiculed by his colleagues when he returned. At this moment, he was blocked by two Taiyi Golden Immortal ants who did not look at him. In his heart,
How to be calm?
Almost instantly, the surging Da Luo aura surged from the golden demon's body, and between his hands, the dense demon aura surged, directly transforming into two long black knives.
Tightening the handle of the knife in both hands, the golden devil locked eyes on Yang Jian and Nezha and said: "Two ants, please die for me."
As he spoke, the demon wings behind the golden demon were incited, and he rushed out with two swords, slashing directly at Yang Jian and Nezha.
Seeing this situation, Yang Jian and Nezha's expressions immediately became solemn. After looking at each other, not to be outdone, they picked up the Lingbao and rushed forward.
Zheng——
Zheng——
In an instant, three figures started fighting fiercely in mid-air. Although Yang Jian and Nezha were obviously at a disadvantage, they also held back the golden demon and bought time for Zhu Tianpeng and the others to recover.
Zhu Tianpeng was also aware of all this. Although the mana in his body had almost recovered at this moment, the improvement of the human flower in the sea of consciousness was not over yet. If he forcibly chose to participate in the battle, once something happened
If there is a loss, I'm afraid that people and flowers will also be damaged as well.
At this moment, most of Zhu Tianpeng's consciousness was hitting the human flower, and he was anxious in his heart. He said to himself: "You should hurry up. If you continue to delay like this, I'm afraid Yang Jian and Nezha won't be able to hold on."
Already."
However, that Renhua didn't pay any attention to Zhu Tianpeng's intention. He was focusing on his own slow improvement, most of which meant that it would never be completed in a moment.
In this regard, Zhu Tianpeng could only watch helplessly. After all, he knew the importance of Renhua very well. Once it was lost, it meant that his potential would be destroyed.
At this moment, a low shout resounded: "Brother Yang Jian, brother Nezha, I'm coming too!"
Suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng's spirit perked up, and he even used his soul to look out of his body.
At this moment, I saw that Dao Yuanzi had recovered as before, with the long sword in his hand joining the siege of the golden demon.
With the addition of Dao Yuanzi, the pressure on Yang Jian and Nezha also dropped sharply. The three of them joined forces in the three-talent formation, but they were no match for the golden demon.
Suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng's closed eyes opened, and his imperial eyes opened, staring at the golden demon who was fighting fiercely with Dao Yuanzi, especially his gaze stopped at the latter's flexibly waving arms.
Flashing with disbelief, he lost his voice and said: "No, why is this golden devil's arm intact!"
"Are there other golden demons in this tunnel?"
"If that's the case, then where did the broken-arm demon who killed my father go? Is he still in this tunnel?"
"Damn it, what the hell is going on? Where is that guy hiding?"
Zhu Tianpeng couldn't tolerate being shocked. He thought there was only one golden devil in the tunnel, so he was very confident at first.
But now it seems that is definitely not the case, because the amputated demon who killed his father is not here, which means that the latter is probably deeper in the tunnel, or even at the end of the tunnel.
Of course, the demon can be restored, but its arm was cut off by the Emperor of Heaven with the magic of golden words, and it cannot be repaired casually. Therefore, there is no way to say that the demon in front of him is the one who killed his father.