radicalducati Chapter 158
Chapter 158
After a moment, the blood-colored cloud suddenly exploded, and the hedgehog-like Cloud-Flipping Beast carried Yun Konglie and fled to the border city of the human race. When the cloud dissipated, seeing Yun Konglie, who had already grasped the gilded borer tightly, the Tiger and Wolf Lords did not chase him.
In front of them was the White Demon Lord, who had already lost his breath.
At the border between the Yellow Sky and the Cangtian of the demon race, the big demons cried and the thunder surged.
No one had ever thought that their great enemy Yun Konglie, who was clearly at the end of his strength, could still kill a demon lord in the encirclement.
Although Yun Konglie's breath seemed quite weak now, they were afraid of the real and the fake, so the two of them just watched the Cloud-Flipping Beast go away.
When the Cloud-Flipping Beast flew to the top of the city gate, its staggering figure could not control the cloud group, and it fell down with a whine.
The gilded borer suddenly fell on the top of the city, and I don't know how many small demons were bleeding.
He gently stroked the forehead of the Cloud-turning Beast, not caring about the bone spears that had not been pulled out. He raised his hand and grabbed the gilded hammer and pounded it hard. A resolute aura came over him.
""My men, kill the monsters!"
After he said this, the human soldiers on the city wall roared and attacked the monsters with all kinds of means.
Yan Beijiu got rid of the siege of the monster master and appeared beside Yun Konglie in the void.
"Brother Yun..."
"Don't...Touch me!"
Yun Konglie sent a message to Yan Beijiu, his voice was so weak and intermittent that Yan Beijiu's body trembled slightly.
"The King...There is still the power of the last blow...I haven't used it yet, so I don't know which unlucky demon came here to die...."
In his voice transmission, he seemed to be laughing, and also seemed to be entrusting Yan Beijiu with his final wishes.
"Brother Yan, protect your sons...Don't let them exchange their lives. When my spiritual thoughts returned, I had already asked for external help. As long as I can hold on for a few more hours,..."
Before he finished his voice transmission, he saw a hundred-meter-long warship across the sky. Its entire body was purple copper in color, and its heavy aura caused the demonic energy between heaven and earth to stagnate slightly.
Seeing this warship, many cultivators of both the human and demon races showed a little confusion. The several demon lords present all got rid of their opponents, gathered together, and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.
And in the Yellow Heaven Realm hundreds of miles away, there was also a dormant aura of a nirvana demon, which was faintly forming a series of deterrents.
On the purple copper warship, Han Lian looked at it carefully and couldn't help but chuckled.
"Everyone, although the demon tribe’s troops are not as numerous as those in the Wilderness South Mountain back then, the number of powerful cultivators is much greater than before."
"So what? Even if all the eighteen demon nations come, how many of them can withstand my fist?
No need to say more, I'll go and hammer a few of them to set an example for you all!"
After the purple copper warship left the domain gate, Tyrant Zhuo Yuanba had already sensed Yun Konglie's aura, and his divine sense swept over, and his expression immediately became gloomy.
Although they were both at the peak of Nirvana, this person's foundation and spiritual sense had long been tempered to the Pure Yang realm. How could he not see what his current state was?
He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly rose taller. Behind him, the unique celestial phenomenon of the Four Martial Sects emerged. He raised his fist and roared, and the whole world was silent.
"I am standing right here. Whoever hurt my brother Yun just now, come and die!"
All the monsters were waiting attentively. When they saw Zhuo Yuanba appear, they were immediately recognized by the monsters.
"Be careful, that's the Four Martial Sect Tyrants, it takes three or four Great Venerables to defeat them!"
After hearing this, many demon clan Great Venerables who were ready to make a move immediately gave up.
But this man didn't care about that. When he saw more than ten demon clan Great Venerables gathered together, he immediately raised his fist and punched
‘Hey! 'A huge fist print condensed above the sky, causing many demon clan great masters to change color. The three demon lords joined forces to stop this attack.
However, this man was not afraid of the situation and rushed directly into the demon clan. In a blink of an eye, a demon clan great master flew out with blood.
Han Lian saw his figure and couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart, and then said:"All the powerful monks go to the city gate first and wait for orders, and the great master is at your own convenience!"
After saying this, he placed the copper warship across the north entrance, took a step out, and stood on the top of the city.
But a silver light pierced the sky and penetrated the chest of a Nirvana demon lord in an instant. The next moment, the figure of the silver spear great master emerged.
His silver spear trembled and tore the demon lord's body, and suddenly picked it up and hit it out, but a whirlpool of a hundred feet appeared in the sky, and the smiling Taotie great master appeared and swallowed it to death.
On the other side of the sky, the sound of waves emerged. When the demons looked over, they saw a river stretching for dozens of miles. The
Great Venerable Ding Tao stood with his hands behind his back. Beside him, the Hunjiang Stick stood there.
He waved his sleeves to attract thousands of hectares of river water, and with the sound of rolling waves, he dispersed the group of demons attacking the city under the North Xuanguan.
Even if there were great cultivators of the demon race who wanted to stop it, these water flows were condensed by the Great Venerable Ding Tao through his magic. Each drop weighed several kilograms. Even ordinary Nirvana cultivators could not resist it when it fell down. Naturally, it was useless.
These people had already taken action. Each of them could fight against several great demons. In addition, there were three or five great human Nirvanas. When they attacked together, the demons were almost beaten so hard that they could not recover. It can be said that they were beaten back step by step.
In just a moment, a great demon Nirvana was bleeding, and the strange phenomenon of blood rain and crying appeared in the yellow sky.
At this time, the Nirvana Great Venerable and the Purple Mansion Great Demon, who were originally dormant under the Yellow Sky, rushed out together and just resisted their offensive.
Han Lian did not attack directly, but walked to the side of Yun Konglie.
Seeing the more than ten bone spears stuck in his body, he sighed in his heart, thinking that he was still a little late.
And this man was almost stunned when he saw nearly a hundred powerful monks coming down from the copper warship.
It is true that he asked for help, but seeing those Nirvana Great Venerables who were famous on the martial arts list fighting in the sky, his whole heart was mixed.
At this time, he knew that the attack he had condensed at the cost of his life could no longer be released. After his mind was relaxed, his whole spirit and energy collapsed a little, and he couldn't help but groan.
Seeing this, Han Lian was slightly shocked, and condensed his spiritual thoughts to sweep over his body, and then he was a little dazed.
Without the slightest hesitation, he took out a source stone and poured more than ten drops of divine spring water into the source stone, intending to send it into his body for refining.
But unexpectedly, when it reached his mouth, he raised his hand to refuse.
He took the source stone. Although he didn't know what it was, the pure vitality and spiritual energy in it naturally could not be hidden from him.
The King of Yanbei placed the source stone on the head of the Cloud-turning Beast, raised his head and flicked the horn between his eyebrows.
Seeing Han Lian's expression, he chuckled, stretched out his wrist, and sent a message to Han Lian:"Don't tell anyone!"
Han Lian probed into it with a ray of spiritual energy, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The Nirvana Purple Mansion, which should have been full of vitality, is now dead silent like a Jedi, without any vitality.
Whether it is spiritual energy or life breath, everything has been found to have infiltrated it.
Seeing this, Han Lian also withdrew his palm with a complicated expression.
He is now in Nirvana and closed. Unless there is the holy medicine fruit in the world of Shrouding Heaven, nothing else can save him.
Even if he is saved, his life span may not be enough to recover his body full of holes. The reason why he is alive now is because there is still a spiritual energy on his body that has not dissipated.
When this spiritual energy dissipates, he will probably die.
Originally, he still had some lifespan, but he was beaten to death in the battle just now.
He stroked the head of the Cloud-turning Beast, watching it slowly refine the source stone, and his expression was also relaxed.
"Mr. Han, I am grateful that you can come to help me.
Now I have nothing on me, so I will entrust this cloud beast to you.
It has damaged its mind while following me in battles, and its intelligence is not as good as that of an ordinary monster. Its mind is like that of an eight or nine-year-old child. I have always treated it like my own son.
Now it has followed me in battles for more than four hundred years, and it is time to give it back its freedom...."
Han Lian heard this, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and he didn't want to see him again.
Seeing that the demons were attacking the city again, Han Lian took a step forward and killed the demons.
A demon saw his figure and rushed up with a roar, and then beheaded him with the jade folding fan in his hand.
When three or five purple mansion masters came to besiege him, he calmly offered the precious five-layer silver tower, and the void was almost imprisoned under the suppression, and it fell on his head, and almost no spiritual consciousness was left.
As the demons gathered more and more, Han Lian was always at ease, and finally attracted the attention of the demon Nirvana.
But the demon energy in the sky was surging, and it condensed into a wild elephant phantom, smashing down at Han Lian.
Seeing this, Han Lian performed the secret method of the Great Void Technique and escaped into the void to avoid the attack.
When it appeared again, the dragon elephant prison celestial phenomenon condensed and emerged, smashing down at the elephant Nirvana.
Han Lian's wild elephant itself is an ancient blood species in the world of the Heaven-shaking World, almost on par with the Dragon of the Prison.
Once it appeared, the elephant clan's great lord began to tremble from the source of his blood, and his combat power was immediately weakened by 10% or 20%.
Han Lian's iron fist flew across the sky and collided with him suddenly.
Although he stepped back several steps with his blood surging, he did not suffer any injuries.
At this point, he raised the glazed seal and struck it down.
Boom!
This attack method directly collided with the tusk offered by the elephant clan's great lord, and the bixi flowed on it and fell abruptly.
In just a moment, it smashed him to pieces.
After realizing that Han Lian was not an ordinary purple mansion master, his heart was boiling with murderous intent, but he saw his nose suddenly inhale, and the surrounding air was immediately compressed and all entered his nasal cavity.
Some of the little demons were too close to their battlefield, and their blood and energy were sucked out in an instant, turning into a pile of white bones.
‘The power of the move looks good, but it takes too long to charge up the power of your big move. Han Lian thought so in his heart, and his mind moved slightly, and then he sacrificed the only"vessel" condensed in his Lunhai Realm.
The heavy book slightly opened a small gap, and the golden paper of the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art Taoist Scripture was suddenly sacrificed by him, like a sharp blade slashing at it.
Wherever the golden paper of the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art Taoist Scripture passed, all life was swallowed up.
The great elephant clan felt the crisis of life and death vaguely, but still could not escape.
The golden paper of the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art Taoist Scripture easily cut off its trunk and sank into its head. In just a moment, a great demon in the Nirvana Realm was silent, and its body was even thinner than skin and bones.