magic door player

Chapter 383 Divine Thunder of Zixiao
The invisible sharp blade killed an extraordinary golden core beast in an instant.

The strength of the raiders can be seen!
Hearing Yang Shoujing's reminder, Fan Zhengfei's mana suddenly boiled like a boil, and at the critical moment of life and death, he let out a long whistle, activating the life-saving thing.

A little spiritual light shines from the center of his brows, and the light shines instantly, covering the whole body.

Ding!
There was a crisp sound in the sky.

Fan Zhengfei's body trembled violently, as if he had been hit hard by a ferocious beast, and flew backwards quickly.

I saw that the light on his body dissipated, and a cold and ferocious mysterious armor suddenly appeared on him!

It was this armor that blocked the opponent's attack for him just now.

Before the array.

The void squirmed, and a burly and tall figure emerged.

His face was shrouded in a blurred light, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He was holding a weapon with a long and narrow blade that was almost transparent, and the blood on the blade was still wet.

A body of monster power is surging and mighty, filling the heavens and the earth, making one's heart palpitate.

Fan Zhengfei stopped his flying body, his handsome face showed a cold look, and his eyes were murderous.

The mysterious armor on his body is thick and simple, with ferocious thorns on his elbows, shoulders, and knees, shining faintly.

Multiple prohibition patterns light up one after another, mysterious and complicated, dazzling.

It is a fifth-order magic weapon armor!
"Half-step primordial spirit!"

Fan Zhengfei stared closely at the opponent standing in front of the formation, his expression was slightly dignified, but he showed no fear.

The demon king who is half a step into the realm of the primordial spirit unexpectedly attacked him unexpectedly.

No wonder Yang Shoujing was anxious and angry.

The tall demon king holding a long and narrow transparent knife said lightly: "What a fifth-order magic weapon, but this king underestimated you."

After he glanced at Fan Zhengfei, he raised the sharp and transparent long and narrow blade, turned around and slashed at the light curtain of the island guard formation.

His goal is always to break the formation!
At this moment, outside Yuancheng Island, countless monsters and hundreds of golden core demon kings are all staring at this scene, waiting for the sword to break through, and then pour into Yuancheng Island, slaughtering the monks of Qianluo Palace.

The long knife cut across the light curtain soundlessly, and the dazzling light bloomed instantly.

It seemed that there was another round of scorching sun over Yuancheng Island, which was hard to see.

The light curtain of the island guard formation trembled violently, and under the strong light, a crack was vaguely torn open!
Fan Zhengfei sneered, and said in a low voice, "Your opponent is me!"

After all, with the palm of your hand, he sacrificed a dusty talisman!
The talisman turned into a gray divine light, ignoring all obstacles, instantly passed through the space, and hit the demon king.

next moment.

The surging energy on the Demon King's body fell instantly.

The gray divine light ignored the many secret techniques and powerful demon power of the demon king. It was so unpredictable that it directly enveloped the burly figure of the demon king and wiped out his cultivation base.

In the blink of an eye, the cultivation base of this demon king fell from a half-step primordial spirit to a nine-turn Jindan...

Town demon talisman.

With a flick of his fingers, Fan Zhengfei suddenly cut out a golden sword light as startling as a bird.

The demon king seemed to have expected this earlier, he waved his blade to block the light of the sword, and at the same time shouted coldly: "Do it!"

Above the demon cloud in the distance, hundreds of Golden Core demon kings of all shapes and sizes made their moves together at this moment, and all kinds of astonishing brilliance wrapped in supernatural powers and magic weapons rushed towards the big crack opened by the demon king.

Heaven and earth roar!

In the Great Hall of the Fei Palace.

Yang Shoujing shouted: "Everyone help me!"

sound off.

With a wave of his sleeve, 36 talismans flew out of the palace one by one, and sank into the blazing jade pendant in the sky like the sun.

Inside and outside Fei Palace, all the monks of Qianluo Palace mobilized mana and poured it into the hall.

The main hall is like a huge container. After absorbing everyone's mana, it condenses into a point and gathers in Yang Shoujing.

In the blink of an eye, the formation outside the island has been changing for a while.

Above the light curtain, a towering, majestic and majestic gate of heaven slowly rises!

It is a thousand feet high and three hundred feet wide!

Ancient, heavy, and deep inside the door.

Cancan Baoguang flows on the portal, and countless combinations of runes are scattered and circulated in the Tianmen. It is as bright as a galaxy, deep and charming, and then disappears.

Birth and death at the flick of a finger.

The attack of the Hundred Demon Kings of Ten Thousand Demon Island has come close.

Anyone who comes to the gate of heaven will not be rejected——

Boom!

As if the void collapsed, all the tangible and intangible things in the void were swallowed by the gate of heaven.

Compared with Pang Yue's Da Luo Tianmen, the power of this Tianmen that Yang Shoujing gathered the power of everyone to display is more than a hundred times greater!
For a moment, there was only absolute silence between the sea and the sky.

The dazzling brilliance disappeared, the terror was extremely high, the energy fluctuations shaking the void disappeared, and the huge rumbling sound disappeared.

Thousands of miles around, occupied by unspeakable emptiness and silence.

Within the flying palace.

Yang Shoujing stood up, waved his sleeves, and said, "It's rude to go without coming!"

The brilliance surged in the Tianmen, and suddenly, countless brilliance shot out!

It was the attacks of various supernatural powers and magic weapons swallowed by Tianmen just now.

Above the demon cloud.

Not to be outdone by the group of monsters, hundreds of golden core demons joined forces to form a large formation, and a towering giant beast was born, and suddenly hit the attack reflected back from the Great Luotian Gate.

boom!
Shocking explosion!

The wind and cloud were turbulent, and the tide of monster beasts below was swept away by the terrifying air wave, and immediately collapsed.

The towering giant beast was finally defeated by the Daluotianmen, and disappeared in a flash.

The demon cloud collapsed, and all kinds of light escaped into the sky.

Many golden core monsters were swept away by the wave of supernatural powers, and they disappeared without a word.

In the flying palace, Yang Shoujing smiled and said: "Everyone, go out and kill the enemy!"

After saying that, with a flash of his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the palace.

The other Qianluo Palace Jindan Daxiu followed suit one after another, leaving Yuancheng Island to kill the Yaoxiu of Wanyao Island.

The Taoist monks outside the hall even flew away separately, following behind the elders of the Jindan sect, hunting and killing monsters and low-level demon cultivators around Yuancheng Island.

In the sky, there were loud and dense noises like firecrackers in an instant.

……

A corner of the battlefield.

Fan Zhengfei was fighting endlessly with the Demon King.

Although he used the demon-suppressing talisman to brush the demon king's cultivation base to the golden core nine ranks, but the long and narrow blade in the opponent's hand is also an extraordinary soldier!

It is a real fifth-order magic weapon.

Moreover, the demon king has an extraordinary heritage, and his combat power is not weaker than that of the same-level monks in Qianluo Palace, and far better than the usual golden core monsters.

Among the monster clans, within the same realm, due to different innate supernatural powers, blood inheritance, and skills cultivated, the combat power varies greatly.

Compared with the human race, the monster race relies more on innate talent, and the difference cannot be made up by individual efforts and opportunities in the later stage.

If the combat strength of the emerald-clothed woman with Rank Nine Golden Core is five, then the Demon King in front of him has a combat strength of close to one hundred with only Rank Nine Golden Core cultivation!
Fan Zhengfei fought with him for hundreds of rounds, but if he still couldn't win, he knew something was wrong.

The gray divine light of the demon-suppressing talisman has limited effect, and the big demon resists with its own demonic power. After repeated attacks, it will soon break through.

at the moment.

The aura in the Demon King's body gradually rose, and his attacks became more aggressive and aggressive. Fan Zhengfei gradually became exhausted and felt like retreating.

at this time.

An extremely dazzling purple thunder crashed down, hitting the Demon King hard.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of purple lightning thunders fell one after another, completely submerging the demon king.

"Brother, let's get back, this demon can be handed over to my brother."

There was a clear voice in my ear.

Fan Zhengfei turned his head and saw that one hundred and eight talismans formed a purple thunder talisman formation in the distance, hanging above Yang Shoujing's head, exuding the meaning of brilliant destruction.

The Purple Cloud Divine Thunder of the Twelve Talisman Formation of Rune Dao!

He is stronger than ever...

A thought flashed in Fan Zhengfei's mind, and he backed away with a flick of his figure.

Daluo Tianmen, Zixiao Shenlei... plus Yang Shoujing's practice of returning to the ruins when he first entered the Golden Core...

He has controlled three talisman arrays!

(End of this chapter)