Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 761 Black Ancient Cauldron
bang bang bang...

Following the Heavenly Demon Race whose magic pupils were as big as a mountain, bearing the brunt of sacrificing itself, the other Heavenly Demon Races in the ancient shrine also roared and exploded.

They all know that they have no way out of the cursed body, and it is better to sacrifice themselves than to die under the power of the curse inexplicably.

At the very least, they can use the body of the ancestor demon to avenge Qin Yu who drove them into this desperate situation.

As all the Heavenly Demons offered sacrifices one after another, the endless original demonic energy crazily poured into the body of the ancestor demon.

Vaguely, around the body of the ancestral demon, a huge storm of demon energy was formed.

Not long after, all the majestic and vast demon energy poured into the body of the ancestor demon, making the body of the ancestor demon even more terrifying and shocking.

boom!
The next moment, the huge demon body suddenly opened its eyes, and in the pupils that were as big as a lake, there were ancient and mysterious magic lines up and down.

It is the oldest and most original magic power condensed, with the supreme evil magic power, sweeping and raging the world.

At the moment of opening his eyes, there were two thunder-like magic lights in the pupils of the ancestor demon body, which burst out suddenly, piercing the void.

The ancient shrine trembled violently, and the ancient immortal spells on it were all flickering crazily, continuously emitting majestic divine power, trying to suppress the body of the ancestor demon.

The body of the ancestral demon was not afraid at all. After roaring up to the sky, his huge body was like a mountain rampant, with an invincible posture, crushing everything and sweeping the world.

The collision of the majestic Xianwei and the supreme magic power is like a star hitting the earth, with a shock wave that destroys the world, raging and destroying everything.

Boom boom boom!
The body of the ancestral demon became more and more fierce as he fought, his fists and feet were at every turn, like a mountain pressing down on the top, like a vast sea sweeping across, the boiling and tumbling demon energy condensed into one after another ancient "mo" characters.

Those 'magic' characters contained some kind of power from the origin of heaven and earth, which was enough to face head-to-head with the immortal curse that erupted from the ancient shrine, but it did not fall into the slightest disadvantage.

"The situation doesn't seem to be good!" Dragon Soul's eyes flickered with the power of time and space, seeing through the ancient seal power of the ancient shrine, and saw the scene of the battle in the ancient shrine.

In the depths of the ancient shrine, a figure appeared.

It was a white-haired old man with white beard and hair, wearing a Taoist robe, with a fairy-like demeanor.

He looked like he was in his twilight years, but his face was extremely young, his skin was not wrinkled at all, his skin was rosy and smooth like a newborn baby, his spirit was also powerful and majestic, and he didn't feel old or weak at all.

This white-haired old man is naturally the Zhan Wuji who sacrificed his life to sit in this ancient shrine.

At this time, Zhan Wuji squeezed his hands together, and the divine mantra of the fairy pattern oscillated all over his body, exuding supreme power, urging the ancient shrine, and constantly suppressing the body of the ancestor demon.

But in the body of the ancestral demon, there seemed to be endless magic power, and the destructive killing moves were continuously displayed, but the power was not weakened at all, and the momentum was still getting stronger and stronger.

On the other hand, Zhan Wuji, every time a fairy spell was shattered, his body would always appear, and there would be undetectable fights, and slight weakness in his breath.

Obviously, the shattering of those immortal spells will cause Zhan Wuji to suffer backlash. In a short period of time, he may not be able to see anything, but after a long time, Zhan Wuji will undoubtedly be defeated.

"No wonder at the beginning, even if the master gave up his life, he wanted to annihilate the body of this ancestor demon. This vast and terrifying magic power is too amazing."

In the ancient shrine, Zhan Wuji's gaze was unprecedentedly heavy, and the power of this ancestor demon's body was far beyond his expectations.

If this continues, even if he burns his lifespan and sacrifices his body, he may not be able to do anything to the body of the ancestor demon.

"There is no other way, I can only use the immortal treasure left by the master." After thinking for a moment, Zhan Wuji's eyes flashed with determination, obviously he had made a decision.

Without hesitation, Zhan Wuji shouted, sealed his hands together, and suddenly changed, his Taoist robe shook, and a dazzling divine light bloomed all over his body.

At this moment, in the ancient shrine, the mysterious and mysterious sound of the Great Dao appeared, as if the gods were singing, and there were even many mysterious phantoms, ups and downs appearing.

At the end of the ancient shrine, a mysterious ancient cauldron rose into the sky surrounded by chaotic mist.

The ancient tripod is about three feet in size, with three legs and two ears, and the whole body is as black as ink.

There is an ancient fairy spell on the body of the tripod, and the inscribed patterns of flowers, trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects, etc., an ancient and vast atmosphere that does not belong to this era is brewing and spreading.

When the ancient black cauldron appeared, the body of the ancestor demon, which was originally tyrannical and unparalleled to kill, froze faintly.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he had passed through a distant space, and saw the ancient black cauldron, and a strong killing intent appeared in the magic pupil, as if he saw the enemy of life and death.

"Roar!" The body of the ancestral demon who didn't know if he had intelligence or not suddenly let out a roar, with a shocking momentum, and strode towards the ancient black cauldron to kill.

His speed is extremely fast, and he can span hundreds of thousands of feet in one step, like chasing stars and moons.

"Go!" Zhan Wuji sensed that the handprint was in the air, and a little farther away, the ancient tripod gave a light vibration and turned into a black light, meeting the body of the ancestor demon who came to kill.

In the blink of an eye, the two suddenly met.

In the black ancient cauldron, there are thousands of rays of light blooming, and the sound of the mysterious avenue resounded from the ancient cauldron again, resounding continuously.

Every ray of sunlight contains supreme celestial power, and every sound of the Great Dao is like the ancient gods singing, mysterious and extraordinary.

This ancient black tripod is very likely to be a real fairy treasure.

The body of the ancestral demon, surrounded by the ancient Chinese character '魔', contains the infinite power of the original demon, and it comes with the pace of a dragon and a tiger, exuding an invincible aura that dominates the heavens, and seems to rule the world again.

Two forces, one immortal and one demon, one good and one evil, collided head-on, confronted tit for tat, and the world fell apart.

Chi Chi Chi!
The black ancient cauldron oscillated, and the thousands of rays of light changed, becoming more and more crystal clear, filled with divine power, the light swept across, the void was torn apart, and the devil energy that was rolling in was completely annihilated.

Bang bang bang!
The body of the ancestral demon roared, and the endless demonic energy was refined to the limit, turning into a circle of magical dragons, the demonic energy boiled, soaring to the sky and shaking the sky, and strongly resisted that kind of fairy light.

But it's a pity, that ancient black cauldron seemed to contain the real power of immortality, and the rays of light were born, like five-color fairy lights, sweeping away everything and annihilating everything.

The body of the demon's mighty ancestor demon was repeatedly injured, and even the ups and downs of the word 'devil' surrounding his body faintly collapsed and became unstable.

"Ahem..." Zhan Wuji, who broke the seal of the ancient cauldron and kept moving, suddenly coughed, coughing up blood.

Now Zhan Wuji's face is getting paler and his blood is getting weaker.

Apparently, the unsealing of the ancient black cauldron drained Zhan Wuji's original power extremely quickly.

However, the effect is extremely astonishing. At this speed, it is only a matter of time before the body of the ancestor demon is suppressed by the black ancient cauldron.

(End of this chapter)