Four hundred and sixtieth chapters Shura Prison full of bones
His body was trembling slightly, his heart was beating fast, and his consciousness was in a panic. He kept stroking the cold jade on his chest.
It's just that the coldness of the jade that Meijun gave me doesn't seem to be able to calm me down.
His forehead was sweating all the time, and Gu Que always felt that something big was about to happen.
He took a deep breath, clenched his teeth and shouted: "Quick! Faster! How long will it take to reach the Demon Realm!"
When the sound came out, the speed of the pterodactyl and Pegasus still did not increase, simply because their speed had already reached the extreme and could not go any higher.
Gu Nanfeng frowned and couldn't help but said: "Boy, something is wrong with you! Why are you so panicked? You really look like a groom!"
Tang Yiyong couldn't help but said: "Brother Gu, are you okay? Are you possessed by fire?"
There was no expression on Gu Que's face. He just shook his head slowly and said, "How long will it take to get to the Demon City?"
Gu Nanfeng said: "We can arrive in about two hours!"
Gu Que took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said, "I feel something happened. I don't know why, but I always feel like something happened."
The Sky-Eyed Tiger said carelessly: "What can happen in the Demon Realm? The Demon Race over there is so powerful that it far exceeds the sum of the other races. Nothing will happen."
Gu Que nodded and looked ahead, still feeling quite uneasy.
I don't know why, but I always feel heartbroken.
On top of the magic city tower, the black magic light was already shooting straight into the sky. Everyone's expressions were extremely astonished and they were staring at Meijun's body.
Her clothes had long since turned into powder, and what was exposed was not the snow-white flesh, but pitch-black scales.
Pieces of black scales crowded the entire body, making the human shape look extremely terrifying.
Gai Cui couldn't help but said with a trembling voice: "What, what is going on?"
Shui Changtian was stunned for a long time, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "No matter! Capture her first and give it to Biyou Palace. She can't help her at this time!"
As he spoke, he immediately stretched out his right hand, transformed into a terrifying palm print, and grabbed Meijun.
The next moment, an earth-shattering dragon roar spread throughout the world.
"Roar!"
The sound shocked the earth, and an overwhelming coercion swept across it. The entire earth seemed to be shaking. Countless ordinary soldiers had bleeding ears and screamed with their heads in their hands.
Black light filled the sky, and a graceful figure suddenly rose from the ground, shooting up to the sky like an arrow, and hanging steadily in the void.
That is Meijun, that is Meijun who is naked and covered with black scales.
The black scales on her body were as sharp as knives, and the scales on her face were as black as knives. Even her eyes turned a terrifying blood color.
Two gazes pierced the void directly, and everyone was stunned.
The heaven and earth are silent, everything is silent, and there is even no wind.
Everyone looked at that graceful figure in the sky. It was not only graceful, but also full of power!
"What the hell is this?"
Zhi Zheng murmured and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Master Nanyou's eyes widened and he was silent for a long time before he couldn't help but said: "Shui Changtian, it seems that this marriage cannot be concluded."
"No problem!"
Shui Changtian's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "When I capture her, I will serve her with my own hands."
As he spoke, his figure suddenly shot out, covering the sky with his big hands, and headed directly towards Meijun.
As for Meijun in the sky, her momentum is still rising crazily, constantly breaking through terrifying barriers one after another. The scales on her body continue to fall off and grow again, and waves of terrifying pressure are constantly being derived.
Her blood-red gaze pierced the void, her long hair was fluttering, and her right hand covered with fine scales suddenly made a fist and struck Shui Changtian's big hand directly.
With one punch, the void shattered into pieces, and the terrifying big hand immediately turned into powder.
"Absolutely impossible!"
Shui Changtian's face changed drastically, he screamed, and his figure stepped back, shouting: "What kind of power is this!"
Gai Cui was shocked: "She obviously only has the realm of reincarnation, why can she break the void?"
Meijun retracted her fist and looked at countless lives in all directions. She seemed to have not yet regained consciousness.
Master Nanyou was already breathing heavily, looked at Meijun and swallowed his saliva, and said hurriedly: "Shui Changtian, we are united with this in-law. As long as you can capture her and send her over, I, Biyou Palace, will definitely do this."
Don’t interfere!”
"good!"
Shui Changtian shouted loudly, looked at each other with Gai Qing and Shui Changkong, and the three of them flew up at the same time, heading towards Meijun at high speed.
Three palms fired together, directly annihilating the void above the city tower. Three terrifying palm prints went towards Meijun from three directions, sealing all her escape routes.
Master Nanyou narrowed his eyes, but did not speak.
Meijun suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out an earth-shattering dragon roar. The scales on his body stood up like knives, and surging demonic energy came out.
Suddenly, light burst out from the top of her head, and two ferocious dragon horns grew out. Her slender arms suddenly swung out, blocking all three terrifying palms.
No one knows how much power her frail body contains.
A terrifying crack appeared in the void. Several people looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.
"What exactly is this?"
Gai Cui's voice was a little trembling. She had never thought that Meijun would be so powerful. Then everything she had done to her...
Thinking of this, she suddenly became frightened and shouted loudly: "Monster! She is a monster! Kill her!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Master Nanyou laughed loudly, his eyes filled with joy, and said: "A bunch of idiots, this is the bloodline of the ancient demon dragon. Didn't you see those dragon scales and horns?"
He took one step forward, with a serious look on his face, and said: "Whoever helps my Biyou Palace capture her is my ally in Biyou Palace!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, and without any hesitation, they all rushed towards Meijun.
The two great god levels of the Corpse Clan, the Jiao Ren Clan god level, the two great god levels of the Yi Clan, plus Shui Changkong, Shui Changtian and Nanyou Zhenren, a total of eight god levels came together, and the terrifying Yuan Power immediately blocked Meijun.
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"Ouch!"
A shocking dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and black light burst out. A hundred-foot-long demonic dragon suddenly roared proudly, its majestic body swirling the wind and clouds, shaking the void heavily.
"Don't take her life! Capture him!"
Master Nanyou exhaled loudly, and the vitality in his body surged like waves, and all of them swept towards Meijun.
The other gods did not hesitate and tried to win over Biyou Palace as an ally, using all their aggressive moves.
The vitality surged, the space shattered, Meijun circled crazily, and terrifying black lights shot out in the air. Shui Changtian was accidentally swept away, and half of his body suddenly turned into powder.
"Uh-huh!"
He screamed, and couldn't help but said angrily: "How reckless! Kill her!"
Countless masters swarmed up to fight with the dragon, while countless soldiers around were already dumbfounded.
"Magic dragon! It's an ancient magic dragon!"
No one knew who suddenly shouted. Hundreds of thousands or millions of demon soldiers all sheathed their swords and knelt down, kowtowing continuously.
The ancient demon dragon is the totem sacred beast of the demon clan and the god in the hearts of the demon clan, and this god was transformed by their saint.
The Corpse Clan, Wing Clan, and Jiao Human Clan were all terrified, and they kept retreating, with panic in their eyes.
The ancient demon dragon is the supreme existence in the entire demon realm.
It's just that these people have become gods and have no sense of awe.
Gai Cui's eyes widened, and the fear in her heart was uncontrollable. She was too afraid of Meijun because she had never been soft on Meijun.
She knew that if Meijun didn't die, she would die sooner or later.
"No wonder he survived being bitten by poisonous insects in Guochi for a year. It turned out to be the body of a demonic dragon!"
She murmured these words, with cold sweat pouring down her face, and said loudly: "Quick! Kill her quickly!"
The seven great gods fought against the dragon together. Meijun's body was covered with scars and she kept struggling, but in the end she was no match and she neighed loudly.
On the ferocious dragon head, the blood-red eyes have dimmed, it is moaning continuously, its scales are falling off, and its whole body is bleeding.
Master Nanyou, who had been resting aside for a long time, had a gloomy face. He suddenly smiled coldly, waved his right hand, and a terrifying sword light shot out from his sleeve. It was so fast that it tore the void in an instant.
Meijun was frightened and could not hide. The sword penetrated directly through the chest. The body of the hundred-foot-long dragon suddenly curled up and tensed, letting out a painful scream.
The scales were standing upright, the magic light was crisscrossing, and the dragon's power was sweeping across, knocking back all the other seven gods.
"Ouch!"
Each of the seven great gods vomited blood, Meijun was wailing at the top of the sky, and the eyes of the demon soldiers all around were already blood red.
The demon dragon vomited blood continuously from its mouth, and still had a terrifying long sword stuck in its chest. There was a flash of black light, and it could no longer hold up. Its body fell downwards at a high speed like a kite with its string cut off.
It hit the city tower hard, making a loud noise, and her strong body couldn't help but crack.
Thick blood was flowing out, and a long sword was stuck in her heart, as if it had penetrated her body.
Unspeakable pain penetrated his soul, his scales were shattered, and Meijun's eyes finally returned to normal.
Her eyes were filled with deathly gray, and there was no longer any hope.
"Give up! Demon Saint, you are my woman of Biyou Palace after all, ancient demon dragon! My woman of Biyou Palace, hahahaha!"
Master Nanyou laughed loudly and reached out towards Meijun again with his big hand.
Meijun forcibly stood up, stretched out her right fist and struck, but her body flew backwards and hit the tower hard, causing her body to crack again.
She is an ancient demon dragon, her body is terrifyingly powerful, and she is not dead after all.
She just fell to the ground, her graceful figure outlined by her scales already in disrepair.
Her face was ashen, looking at her bloody body, she finally couldn't help but shed tears.
She didn't shed tears when she was gnawed by all kinds of insects. She didn't shed tears when she was slapped and insulted.
She is strong and never sheds tears when facing pain.
But she finally couldn't help it anymore.
"You said you would come to pick me up no matter how long it takes."
She murmured, without any light in her eyes.
"You said, I will wait for you."
She looked at all the strong men around her, and they all wanted her life.
"But I might not be able to hold on any longer. I'm going to die and be gone forever."
Meijun's eyes were not only weeping, but even bleeding.
"I really can't hold on any longer. I didn't break my promise and I didn't wait for you."
"When I die, I will never be someone else's wife. I will only be your lonely soul."
"I hope I will never be reincarnated, so that I can always wander around you and never be torn apart."
"Farewell in this life, my little bird."
Meijun slowly closed her eyes. She finally couldn't hold on anymore and finally consumed all her life and strength.
And, hope.
But the next moment she closed her eyes, terrifying dragon roars rang out from the north, at the end of the world!
It was so majestic, three thousand pterosaurs and celestial horses!
The ten-foot-tall nine-color heavenly sedan chair was just here to marry her.
A force surged out from nowhere, perhaps a hope buried deep in her soul, igniting the fire of her life that was about to dry up.
Her eyes opened again!
Those are a pair of eyes as clear as water! (To be continued)