Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 1011 Xuanyuan Yu

The invisible sharp blade pierced through Jiang Louyue's shoulder.

"what--"

With a scream, Jiang Louyue fell to the ground.

If she hadn't been protected by the fairy armor, she should be dead at this moment.

"Spirit extraction!"

Taking advantage of the Fallen Emperor's turn, Di Jiuchen immediately jumped up, stretched out his hand, and was about to pick the Fallen Emperor's soul.

But who knows, the Fallen Emperor's scarf flew up and hit Di Jiuchen's forehead, with a "slap", it sent Di Jiuchen's body flying ten meters away.

An eye-shaped scar appeared on Di Jiuchen's forehead, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body smashed into rocks.

The enemy is too strong.

Even if he and his junior sister join hands, the gap with the Fallen Emperor is too great.

The opponent could almost do a simple movement, and they were instantly killed.

"The fallen emperor is also the fallen."

Jiang Louyue spat out a mouthful of blood, put on the boots forged from the fragments of the Gate of Eternal Life, and galloped away at a speed that surpassed the sound waves. She instantly settled on the back of the Fallen Emperor and expelled her palms, "Soul Power Stitching Technique!"

This is a technique developed by Mu Yansheng to deal with the Fallen.

Sure enough, it was still useful.

Dense seams emerged from the Fallen Emperor's body, his movements were restricted, and his veins were stitched together.

Di Jiuchen got up, turned the Shura sword nine times, and stabbed towards the fallen emperor's heart.

"Huh!"

How could the Fallen Emperor be so easily trapped?
Even if Jiang Louyue's seventh-level cultivation base of a mere half-step immortal could seal his tendons, it would only take a second at most, and the effect of the soul power stitching technique would be torn apart by the Fallen Emperor in minutes.

"Ding!"

The nine-turn Shura sword pierced the Fallen Emperor's body without even piercing the skin.

A body comparable to that of a fairy, so hard that it is outrageous.

"Your magic pupil! Bring it!"

The Fallen Emperor smiled wickedly, and inserted his two fingers into Di Jiuchen's eyes.

"嗤" sounded.

Blood splattered.

Di Jiuchen was not spared.

For the first time, he really felt what it was like when two eyeballs were pinched and pulled out forcibly.

Strangely, he felt no pain.

"Brother..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Louyue was also dumbfounded.

The dark demonic energy spilled out along the half of the eyeball that had been cut out, strands, strands, condensed into shapes, strands, slices, diffused into shadows.

And when the two entire eyeballs were gouged out.

Di Jiuchen's eye sockets really turned into two black holes glistening with blood.

"Huh? These eyeballs are so strange."

After the fallen emperor forcibly pulled out Di Jiuchen's eyeballs, he discovered that the back of the magic pupils was covered with dense purple demon patterns, as if it was some kind of ancient and powerful seal.

The purple magic pattern also extended a spiritual line, which was connected to the bottom of Di Jiuchen's empty eye sockets.

"With this magic pattern, it's inconvenient for me to eat it." Fallen Emperor struggled, "Let's erase the magic pattern first."

A bloody light flashed across his palm, he wanted to forcibly erase the purple magic lines behind Di Jiuchen's eyes.

But who knows, there was a loud "bang", and the purple magic pattern burst.

Terrifying purple magic patterns surged out from the eyeballs, creating an independent summoning enchantment with a length, width, and height of three meters in midair.

The ninth layer of the magic seal was forcibly opened under the interference of external forces.

Di Jiuchen sensed it.

It stands to reason that his cultivation could not meet the conditions for opening the ninth level of the magic seal. The fallen emperor dug out the magic pupil, but it was a blessing in disguise.

Boom.

Di Jiuchen felt that his cultivation had instantly risen to the peak of the half-immortal and nine-fold.

As long as he wants, he can even become a fairy at any time.

The problem is - he doesn't want to.

"Ninefold Summoning!"

He was full of strength, and the injuries he suffered before were not worth mentioning. He pushed out his hands and covered the summoning barrier formed by the purple magic pattern.

A black shadow, like a prehistoric god, rises from the purple-pattern summoning barrier.

There are many shadows, the power of the main god.

When the specter dispersed, the shadow in the purple-pattern summoning barrier also became clear.

It was a very handsome mature man, from the outside he looked no more than thirty, but his actual age was hard to estimate.

The man was dressed in black, tall and handsome, like a sun god, but the smile on his lips was sinister and awe-inspiring.The facial features are exquisite, almost similar to Di Jiuchen, especially the eyes and face shape.

When Di Jiuchen saw him for the first time, he blurted out: "Father."

Can't go wrong!

Exactly as described by my mother!
Su Ling also showed him the portrait of his father Xuanyuan Yu. It should be said that the real person is more handsome than the portrait!
Xuanyuan Yu glanced at Di Jiuchen, then his gaze shifted to the Fallen Emperor.

"Dare to hurt my son like this." Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were like cold stars, and with a flick of three fingers on his left hand, yellow ripples rushed across the sky.

The entire sky reflected changed color.

The ripples intersected each other to form a net, covering the fallen emperor who was still in the air with the momentum of covering the sky. Its scope was so large that there was no end in sight.

The fallen emperor's eyes showed horror, but he couldn't move his whole body when he wanted to move. His mouth trembled and said: "This, this is God's terror! How is it possible!"

God's fear is the absolute domain of gods. In this range, gods have absolute control, and even space and time can be condensed. It is as strong as Juehe's demigod realm, which can only reach ten steps of god's fear.

And Xuanyuan Yu, almost covering the world, this is the absolute strength of the true god.

This scene surprised Hong Guanghu and Luo Ze who were still on a mountain in Zhongxianmen.

The little tiger was the most surprised and said: "Master, is this the big man you mentioned? It's too scary. My God, who is this Di Jiuchen? How did he summon such a great god?"

Luo Ze smiled slightly and said, "This is Di Jiuchen's father, Xuanyuan Yu. Di Jiuchen already possessed the style of an emperor, but compared with his father, he still lacked a bit of enthusiasm. He showed his true spirit as soon as he made a move." wind."

"Master, how do you compare with him?" Hong Guanghu looked at Luo Ze expectantly.

"Me? If you risk your life, you may be able to catch him a few moves, but if it's her, you may be able to fight Xuanyuan Yu, but obviously, she will never be able to fight Xuanyuan Yu, and I can only Just guessing."

The little tiger exclaimed: "Wow, so master, your dream lover is so powerful!"

Luo Ze glared at Hong Guanghu: "You should lose weight."

Hong Guanghu bared his teeth and said, "I'm going to go to Xuanyuan Yu and ask him if he lacks contract beasts, and leave you!"

"Go ahead, look at how fat you are, can he recognize you as Hong Guanghu?" Luo Ze didn't care.

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The fallen emperor, who was covered by yellow ripples, was torn to pieces in an instant.

Xuanyuan Yu still said with cold eyes: "It's too cheap for you to die so easily."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in the direction of the Fallen Emperor's broken body and shook it.

The Fallen Emperor, who had already been smashed to pieces, returned to his original state.

This is the power of divine deterrence. If Xuanyuanyu wants to die, the fallen emperor will have to die, and if he wants to live, he will have to live.

(End of this chapter)