The dance of dragon king legend

Chapter 509 The Great War
"The Emperor will never let you destroy it! The darkness is boundless, and you can only be free when you fall!" Alba stared coldly at the Titan Giant Ape and the others, and another drop of purple-gold liquid appeared in his hand, floating up, the devil There are three liquid imprints in the center of the upper end of the door, one of which is embedded in it.

The Devil's Gate was filled with black light, and Yuanen Yehui's aura from the outside world soared, forming a purple enchantment with a range of about 200 square meters.

After a while in Alba's mouth, he said, "The devil's heart is connected! My messenger, I have formed an enchantment, even a god can resist it for a while. As for them, I believe half a day is not a problem. You go Get rid of that boy in blue and let the emperor and his subjects come out."

"Understood!" Yuan En Ye Hui said.

Outside the Demon Realm, the Titan Giant Ape stared at the enchantment, beat his chest with both arms, raised his head and screamed, and returned to his original form. The body of the Titan Giant Ape, which was [-] meters high, made a masterpiece of "Titan Fist!" with a khaki-yellow light on the Demon Realm. , the demon world shakes, but it is still very stable.

Alba watched, his eyelids moved slightly, and secretly said bitterly, "This bastard, there will be so many strong people at the place where I was summoned. If you kill them, the strength of the emperor will also be greatly reduced." Then thinking of those two drops of liquid, that But his blood!
That is the treasure of the devil plane!
A demon king who gets that drop can be promoted to be a demon king.

Yuanen Yehui stared at Wu Shiming with scarlet eyes.

Wu Shiming immediately became very careful. Before turning into a demon, Yuanen Yehui's strength was only average to him. After turning into a demon, he was a little amazed. At this time, Yuanen Yehui's bloodline reached the emperor level. And with the help of the power of the demon plane for the time being, Er Ming might not be her opponent.

Wu Shiming's heart trembled. At this time, Wu Shiming was facing Yuanen Yehui who was relying on the power of the plane. Wu Shiming had also used the power of the plane through the Blood God Formation. He knew very well the power of the plane. force increase.

In the Demon Realm, his status as the Son of Nature is useless, the only thing he can do is to support Yuan En Ye Hui.

Wu Shiming thought of this, Di Hantian's soul sword turned, and Yuehua pointed at Yuanen Yehui along the blade.

Wu Shiming's legs were slightly bent, the surrounding temperature plummeted, ice and snow fell, and the heavy snow fell heavily, his body exuded a ghostly blue light.

Yuan En Ye Hui waved the purple-gold magic sword, scarlet light radiated from the surroundings, and the dancing flames formed a fiery streak, and the magical flames were soaring.

Soon, heavy snow covered the entire Demon Realm. Tonight, the silver moonlight is especially beautiful, shining on the heavy snow on the top of the mountain, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses below the mountain, a hut, a small courtyard, a pot of wine, and one person Being a companion, this kind of life can be said to be very good!

But Wu Shiming never thought of it, at this moment, he only had one thought, to hit the witch in front of him!
"Eternal Ice Realm!" Wu Shiming murmured.

The snowflakes fluttering in the air were swept up by the sudden cold wind, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and Wu Shiming set off.

"Shenhuo clone!" Wu Shiming shouted coldly, and suddenly appeared in front of Yuanen Yehui.

Facing Wu Shiming who appeared suddenly, Yuanen Yehui raised his sword slightly without any haste, and the two red sword glows formed a shield, blocking Wu Shiming's sword.

The sword and shield shattered, forming four flames that instantly landed on Wu Shiming's right arm. Wu Shiming's battle armor emerged by itself to protect his body, and four small holes were bitten out of the silver arm armor.

Wu Shiming released the Di Hantian Soul Sword with his right hand, and the Di Hantian Soul Sword was suspended in the air. He turned his wrist and held the hilt of the sword. The eight-colored thunder wrapped around the sword and rushed towards Yuan En Ye Hui.

"Demon Flame!" Yuanen Yehui opened his mouth, and the magic flame rushed out and intersected with the eight-color thunderbolt, creating day.

After the day dissipated, two divine swords, one blue and one purple, intersected, revealing two figures.

Wu Shiming wiped his eyes with his left hand, and two purple awns gushed out. Yuan En Yehui's head grew magic horns, and two purple thunders blocked the attack of Ziji's magic pupil.

The two of them retreated and flew tens of meters backwards. Wu Shiming took back the Emperor Hantian Soul Sword, and a thunderbolt from the sky came to Wu Shiming's hand in an instant. Wu Shiming held it with his right hand, and the thunder retreated. Jie Qiang, "If you want to talk about the power of attack, you still have to look at my Heavenly Tribulation Holy Tribulation Thunder Jie Qiang!"

In his right hand, a slender spear pointed vertically at the ground, the light around his body was twisting violently, and a bright gun light burst out at this moment, "Nine Realms Split Soul Kill!" This is the move of one of Wu Shiming's ninth soul skills!
Brilliant heavenly power, unstoppable, skillful combination of spear intent and colorful thunder, at the peak of power, it is enough to pierce the sky!
The power of this blow is enough to change the color of the strong men in the sky, and it is enough to make the sky bleed.

Yuan En Ye Hui held the magic sword, and the surface layer of the magic sword was pulled off. The cold light was revealed inch by inch, and the surrounding space was cracked inch by inch. The power of the sword and the cold light seemed to be terrifying, and the spear's light was approaching, and the sword was pulled out.

Pulling out the sword, Wu Shiming's blue and red pupils reflected the complete cold light, and the sky roared loudly, it seemed that even the world couldn't bear the power.

That sword light flew out lightly, and the spear light of the incomparable Heavenly Tribulation Holy Tribulation Thunder Spear was cut in half.

Wu Shiming was stunned, the cold light in his pupils kept approaching, and then he realized "Shenhuo Clone!"

The figure appeared a hundred meters away in an instant, but Jianmang followed. Wu Shiming knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he turned to face Jianmang, holding the Dihantian Soul Sword in both hands, and the three soul cores in his body were running wildly. Slashing the sword light horizontally, the sword light will eventually be chopped to pieces.

(End of this chapter)