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Chapter 3857 Dragon couch spirit

Boom boom boom!

Dachu Liuyun Ping is rampaging in the thunder and fire purgatory!

The thunder and fire whirlpool swept over several times, almost sucking the Taichu Liuyun Ping into the whirlpool, but Luo Zheng used his Taibai Sword to use Purple Qi Donglai to kill him off!

Seeing the scene of Luo Zheng using the Taibai Sword in the sword space, cutting off the thunder and fire whirlpool with one sword stroke, Princess Golden Wings, Young Master Li, and the other three from the Divine Dragon Clan were completely convinced!

Naturally, they could see that even if they didn't consume any real energy, they would never be able to catch Luo Zheng's sword!

But in a moment, Taichu Liuyun Ping rushed out of the space where the second and third levels of thunder and fire purgatory merged, and entered the first level of purgatory.

The Taichu Liuyun Ping immediately shrank, becoming only the size of a mote of dust, and shuttled between spaces!

At this time, Monk Miaogen, Black Mountain Demon Lord, Young Master Mingtian, and Ming Leng were fighting extremely fiercely, and the entire first floor of Thunder Fire Purgatory almost seemed to be exploded!

However, the Black Mountain Demon Lord is already slightly inferior to Ming Leng, and with Monk Miaogen and the Endless Thunder Sea Bowl being taken away by Luo Zheng, there is no treasure that can compete with the Nine-Star Black Dragon Couch.

Now Demon Lord Black Mountain and Monk Miaogen have shown signs of failure!

"Hahaha, Black Mountain Demon Lord is no longer my opponent. You bald donkey, if you don't hand over the divine fetus quickly, maybe Master Mingtian can spare your life!"

Ming Leng used a move and knocked down the Black Mountain Demon Lord and flew out. He looked at Monk Miaogen and laughed wildly.

"Hmph, you demons want to get the God of Thunder and Fire, it's a bad idea!"

Monk Miaogen's face was livid, his eyes flickering, "This time the divine fetus falls into the hands of a poor monk, no one can get it!"

"Then I will kill the Black Mountain Demon Lord first, then capture you, and dedicate the divine fetus to Master Mingtian!"

Ming Leng's body moved, and he and the Black Mountain Demon Lord rushed towards him. A pair of big hands bombarded him repeatedly. Every time he shot, he hit the Black Mountain Demon Lord's body with a bang!

The strength of this Ming Leng is indeed terrifying. A powerful demon like the Black Mountain Demon Lord in the Da Hua Xuan Realm, his body is almost comparable to low-grade artifacts and is close to immortality.

But at this time, it was also being beaten to pieces, as if it was about to be destroyed!

Although the Black Mountain Demon Lord was not killed by Ming Leng's blow, he was not far from death now and had no power to resist at all.

"You dare to resist me, you don't know whether to live or die!"

Ming Leng suddenly grew taller and transformed into a giant hundreds of thousands of feet tall. He walked directly to the top of the Black Mountain Demon Lord and stepped on it with one kick!

With this move, Ming Leng planned to trample the Black Mountain Demon Lord to death and destroy him!

"Black Mountain Demon Lord, explode!"

When Ming Leng stepped down, Monk Miaogen suddenly started shouting loudly, and the body of the Black Mountain Demon Lord immediately conveyed a terrifying aura that would destroy the world!

"No, he's going to blow himself up!"

Ming Leng's face changed drastically, and he was suddenly frightened out of his wits.

He never expected that Monk Miaogen could control the Black Mountain Demon Lord to self-destruct!

Although the Black Mountain Demon Lord is far less powerful than Ming Leng, he is still a real Dahua Xuan Realm Demon God. Once he self-destructs, his power is unimaginably terrifying.

Ming Leng is now standing on top of the Black Mountain Demon Lord. He is the first to bear the brunt. He is afraid that he will have to shed his skin even if he does not die!

Boom!

This time, the Black Mountain Demon Lord self-destructed so quickly that Ming Leng had no chance to escape. In an instant, the entire body of the Black Mountain Demon Lord was exploded into ashes.

But Ming Leng couldn't avoid it, and most of his entire body was blown away. His lower body was blown to pieces along with the Black Mountain Demon Lord, leaving only the upper part of his abdomen that was not blown away!

"Damn it! Damn the Black Mountain Demon Lord, you actually made me so miserable,"

This time, Ming Leng was severely injured and almost lost his fighting power. He roared again and again with rage.

"Hahaha, Monk Miaogen, now that the only Black Mountain Demon Lord you can rely on is dead, let me see what other ways you can resist!"

Master Mingtian didn't care about Ming Leng's injuries at all. Now that the Black Mountain Demon Lord is dead, Monk Miaogen is no match for him.

Therefore, even if Ming Leng was killed by an explosion, he would not frown.

To Master Mingtian, Ming Leng is just like a dog under his command.

And if this dog dies, his father, the Demon King of Hades, will definitely send a stronger dog to protect him!

"Master Mingtian, don't kill me! The poor monk can dedicate it to you unconditionally for the thunder-fire divine fetus you want! Moreover, you also know that our Buddhist sect is rich. As long as you spare my life, I can give you a reward!"

Monk Miaogen was very capable of adapting to the situation. As soon as he saw something was wrong, he quickly took out the thunder and fire divine fetus and respectfully brought it to Master Mingtian!

"Hahaha! Are you Buddhists rich? I am the young master of the underworld and the son of the devil king of the underworld. Isn't it a hundred times richer than you?"

Young Master Mingtian laughed wildly and said extremely proudly: "However, your Buddhist sect has something that we don't have in the Netherland. If you can offer it to me, I might consider sparing your life!"

"Young Master Mingtian, just ask. As long as our Buddhist sect has something, the poor monk will definitely be able to give it to you!"

A hint of joy flashed in Monk Miaogen's eyes, thinking that Master Mingtian was moved, so he said quickly.

"Hahaha! What we lack most in the underworld is the heads of your Buddhist disciples. I wonder how many you can offer?"

Master Mingtian laughed wildly and said: "If you can offer the heads of ten thousand Buddhist disciples, I might really consider sparing your life!"

"hateful!"

Monk Miaogen knew that Master Mingtian was teasing him, so he moved and immediately shot out!

"You still want to escape? I will devour you now. The flesh and blood of a Buddhist genius will definitely be very delicious!"

Young Master Mingtian laughed fiercely, raised the nine-star black dragon couch, and suppressed Monk Miaogen.

"Seal! Seal! Seal!"

At this moment, three ancient syllables suddenly sounded between heaven and earth!

The runes of the three ancient servants fell from the sky, breaking through the boundaries of space, and instantly hit Master Mingtian, Monk Miaogen, and Ming Leng!

This rune seemed to contain the supreme power of the Great Dao, and it completely sealed the three of them in an instant, making them unable to move at all!

Even Young Master Mingtian was cut off from the Nine-Star Black Dragon Couch, causing this high-grade artifact to suddenly stop and lose its light!

"Who! How dare you take action against Master Mingtian? Aren't you afraid that the Demon King of Hell will take revenge?"

A figure rose from the nine-star black dragon bed. It was an old man in black with demonic energy billowing from his body. He was the spirit of this artifact!

"Hmph, this space has been blocked by me for a long time. No news can be transmitted!"

Si Shengru, dressed as a Confucian scholar, walked out and said proudly. (To be continued)


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