Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 762 Primitive Ancestral Demon
"Ancestral demon... sacrifice..."

Seeing that the mighty black ancient cauldron, which seemed to have the power of a god, was about to be completely suppressed, the body of the ancestor demon roared suddenly.

Indistinctly, there is an ancient and mysterious magic sound, coming from the mouth of the ancestor demon body.

It seems that at this juncture of life and death, the body of the ancestral demon also untied the seal of the demon seed, and erupted with a vast sea-like demon power.

call out!
As the body of the ancestral demon roared, countless strange and evil magic lines appeared on his demon body.

The magic pattern bloomed, dazzling and bright light, like stars twinkling in the sky.

Those magic lights gathered together to form a huge magic circle above the head of the ancestor demon's body.

In the center of the magic circle, there is a phantom of an ancient dark ancient door.

I saw the phantom of the ancient door gradually opening.

The next moment, a huge pillar of dark devilish light descended from the Nine Heavens, not only piercing through the space of the holy world, but also penetrating the ancient shrine and falling into the phantom of the ancient gate.

Boom!

Immediately, there was a deafening bombing sound.

On the body of the ancestor demon that was about to be suppressed, a majestic and invincible shadow of hundreds of millions emerged.

The vast and majestic astonishing demonic energy, like a wave, erupted continuously from the towering specter.

That kind of magical power can be said to be earth-shattering, and the supreme mighty power emanating from the ancient black cauldron is hard to resist, and it is shaken continuously by the impact.

"The power of the original ancestor demon, how could it be..."

Zhan Wuji, whose face was getting paler, saw despair in his eyes when he saw the majestic and astonishingly majestic shadow of the ancestral demon.

The original ancestral demon is the original magic power that gave birth to the Sky Demon Race, and it seems to come from the power of a higher plane of heaven and earth.

When his master suppressed the Heavenly Demon Race back then, he had seen with his own eyes how devastating the power of the original ancestor demon contained.

If there is no obstruction from this ancient shrine, it will only be the aftermath, enough to shatter this piece of holy world, enough to make Void Territory, the living beings burnt.

Zhan Wuji originally thought that his master sacrificed his life to sacrifice the ancient shrine, and the space should have been completely blocked.

Unexpectedly, the body of this ancestral demon still has a way to communicate and summon the power of the original ancestral demon.

Even if Zhan Wuji burns his life source, he still can't resist it.

Sure enough, there was a loud bang, and the pitch-black ancient cauldron exuding a sacred and majestic aura was completely blown away by the majestic shadow.

"Pfft!" Zhan Wuji suffered a huge backlash, spit blood from his mouth, his breath was extremely weak, and became faint.

"This is troublesome." Seeing that scene, Long Hun couldn't help but change greatly.

Even though the entire ancient shrine was separated, he still sensed the boundless magic power from the majestic shadow.

As if facing hundreds of millions of ancient fierce demons, even he who had awakened the blood of the ancient god dragon felt trembling.

There is no doubt that the majestic phantom that reaches the sky is definitely a powerful figure, and even, very likely, it is an existence that has surpassed the ninth level of heaven and stepped into a higher level of cultivation.

If it escapes, not to mention this holy world, even the entire virtual world, I'm afraid it will be attacked by destruction.

"I'm afraid, we have to withdraw." Qin Yu's expression was also extremely serious.

Although he has inherited countless secret techniques from the Immortal King Zhanlong, but due to his limited cultivation, he is unable to perform them at all.

Facing the majestic phantom that reached the sky, even if Qin Yu used the curse technique, he might be powerless.

And once the majestic specter rushes out of the ancient shrine, the first to bear the brunt is to use the curse technique to force those heavenly demons to sacrifice Qin Yu and the dragon soul who died.

The majestic phantom on the body of the ancestor demon is much more terrifying than the mysterious strong man in the fire domain.

Qin Yu didn't have the confidence to fight against such existences, so he had no choice but to run away, and even this entire imaginary domain might not be able to stay.

"Even if you die, you have to be dragged on the road."

In the ancient shrine, Zhan Wuji's face became paler and paler, with determination in his eyes, he regarded death as home.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and his hands changed into seals.

Countless mysterious blood marks appeared on his body, and in the pores of his flesh and blood, there was a crystal clear and pure light shining,
At this moment, his whole body has become tall, his body is radiant, like an ancient god, noble and sacred, overlooking the world.

Buzz!
In an instant, the entire ancient shrine vibrated at this moment.

One after another, ancient talisman and immortal patterns rose up from various parts of the shrine, centered around Zhan Wuji, forming a sea area of ​​talisman and immortal patterns, majestic and majestic, straight to the sky.

Even indistinctly, there is a ray of pure and mysterious immortal energy fluctuating.

That is the real wave of immortal energy. Although there is only one wisp, the coercion it exudes is enough to crush the vast divine power and boundless devil energy.

"Transformation Art!"

Zhan Wuji roared like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the light that bloomed all over his body was faintly tinged with traces of blood.

This is Zhan Wuji's master, the supreme secret technique deduced from the inheritance of the immortal way, and later taught to him, after being used, it can sublimate the divine power of the ancient shrine to the utmost, and manifest the true immortal power.

Immediately, the majestic and unrivaled majestic shadow was resisted.

That ray of immortal energy that exudes supreme immortal power fluctuates, with a vast and masculine, ethereal and mysterious power, which just restrains the monstrous demonic power that is extremely yin and evil, and chilling to the bone.

After the two collided, even the world trembled, as if two immortals from the ancient era were fighting, making this world unbearable.

"Roar!"

Feeling the oppressive immortal power, the body of the ancestral demon roared to the sky.

Dark magic flames burned all over his body, and strands of crystal clear magic energy melted into the phantom of the ancient door above his head.

This made the phantom of the ancient door solidify for a few minutes, and the power of the original ancestor demon that fell from the sky became more and more magnificent.

Because of this, the supreme magic power exuded by that majestic phantom that reached the sky became more and more terrifying, sweeping across the sky.

"Already, there is no way to stop it."

Zhan Wuji, who sacrificed himself to burn himself and used the Immortal Transformation Art to fight against the body of the ancestor demon, felt the endless and continuously falling power of the original ancestor demon, and despair appeared in his eyes.

In the end, he still failed to inherit the will of his master, suppress the chaos of the heavenly demons, and protect the thousands of people in the Void Territory.

Da da da!
Just when the ancient shrine was struck by the majestic shadow with its supreme magic power, and it seemed that it was very likely to explode, a footstep that was neither light nor heavy came from the depths of the ancient shrine. out.

"This breath..."

Zhan Wuji, who was burning himself frantically, froze suddenly, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The body of the ancestral demon that had been rioting also stopped, and looked into the depths of the shrine with suspicion.

Outside the ancient shrine, Qin Yu and Long Hun, who were already preparing to escape, also felt something and looked back.

At this time, in the depths of the ancient shrine, a figure wearing a gossip robe and holding a whisk in his hand stepped out of the sky...

(End of this chapter)