The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Chapter 486 Demon King's Strength

Wangyue Demon King said this, but he didn't know that these words were exactly what Patriarch Meihuo wanted.

So he sneered and said:

“Little Wangyue, you are arrogant;

However, I have just advanced to the fifth level a few years ago, and I haven't even realized much of my magical powers before I dare to challenge me directly.

Do you know that even if the person here today is the Purple Man Demon King, he would not dare to say such a thing. "

The Moon-Watching Demon King took half a step forward,

"I know that fellow Taoist Mishuo has lived for several years and is considered a senior in terms of age, but fellow Taoist, don't forget, whether you are in your human race or our demon race, in the end, you still have to be It's all about strength.

If the person here today is that fellow Taoist from the Yan family, I would naturally not dare to say such words, but you, fellow Taoist Meihuo..."

He said and laughed twice, the meaning of which was self-evident.

The two people's voices were not quiet, and even several Jindan monks and fourth-level monsters heard their conversation.

The fourth-level demon beasts of the demon clan were fine, but several human golden elixirs suddenly felt that something was wrong after hearing this.

The ancestor of Meihuo has a bad temper and thinks very highly of himself. He will never tolerate a demon king from the demon clan who bluntly says that he is inferior to the ancestor of the Yan family in front of so many people, even if this is true.

"The ancestor will definitely be angry!"

Several Jindan monks thought of it in unison.

And the ancestor of the ignorant fire did not disappoint them. Here, before Wangyue Demon King finished speaking, the next moment, the ancestor of the ignorant fire had appeared in front of him. He saw a pair of golden mace magic weapons in his hands, and his eyes were filled with anger. Attack the Moon-Watching Demon King

"Boy, I'm going to let you see how powerful I am today!"

The pair of golden maces in his hand were fifth-level mid-level magic weapons bought from Central China at a high price. This treasure had been with him for nearly two hundred years, but now it was the first time he used it to fight against the Demon King.

He turned his hand, and a layer of green flame suddenly appeared on the golden mace. The flame was extremely light in color, as if it would go out at any time.

However, it was this faint flame that suddenly gave Moon Moon Demon King a chill in his back, and he almost instinctively jumped back a thousand meters.

However, the furious Ancestor Meihuo refused to give in. He moved straight towards the Moon-Watching Demon King.

The flame on his golden mace is called "Soul-eating Spirit Fire". If an ordinary monk or demon clan is contaminated by it, the soul will be burned by it. The pain will be unbearable, and it will also affect the mind and consciousness. It's said to be a killer move.

It can be said that this "Soul-eating Spiritual Fire" is also one of the trump cards of Zhenhuo Zhenren.

Wangyue Demon King had not been promoted to Demon King for long, and his horizons had not yet been opened, so he naturally did not recognize this "soul-eating spirit fire". The reason why he avoided the spirit fire was just out of instinctive fear.

However, even so, as a fifth-level demon king, he would not always be passively beaten.

I saw his hands turned into wolf claws, and the sharp claws emitted cold light, and then he turned into a ball of black light, like a ghost. After a few flashes, his body blurred, and three identical black shadows appeared, one after another. From different directions, take out the head, chest and back of the ancestor of the ignorant fire.

The ancestor of the ignorant fire snorted coldly, and the true energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to pour into the golden mace. In an instant, the "soul-eating spiritual fire" on the golden mace grew several times, and the soul-eating spiritual fire turned into a fire tornado. Protect the Immortal Huo Zhenren in it.

The three black shadows were unable to dodge, and two of them collided directly with the soul-eating spirit fire, instantly turning into nothingness. However, the black shadow that went straight to the back of the ancestor of the blind fire was about to come into contact with the soul-eating spirit fire. , but suddenly a cold light shot out!

The cold light was only a foot long, but it easily penetrated the defense of the soul-devouring spirit fire. Ancestor Meihuo felt a pain in his heart, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was indeed a person who had lived for many years. When he was injured, he flicked his sleeve and a spiritual talisman was attached to his body.

The Demon King Wangyue looked at the Ancestor Meihuo who was protected by another layer of red turtle shell, and secretly thought it was a pity.

If we take advantage of this old guy's negligence and kill him directly, then it will be much easier to capture this spiritual vein.

It's a pity that although this old guy doesn't have much ability or brains, he has a lot of good things in him. His hidden weapon honed from wolf claws couldn't kill him.

At this time, many monks on the battlefield were demoralized when they saw that Patriarch Meihuo and Wangyue Demon King were injured after fighting for only a moment, and the injuries were serious.

Even if the Nascent Soul Ancestor is seriously injured, he can still escape with his Nascent Soul, but if the Nascent Soul Ancestor is seriously injured, these minions will only die.

Everyone was thinking this, and the spiritual swords in their hands almost trembled.

Here, the ancestor of Misfire protected himself with a fifth-level defensive talisman, and quickly found a pill and drank it. Just as he continued to say something, a slightly older voice suddenly came. Come over.

"Fellow Taoist Wangyue is really good at what he does, and his future life will be formidable!"

An old man in his sixties who looked like he was over fifty, dressed in red with flames embroidered on the red clothes, suddenly appeared high in the sky and said lightly.

“It’s the ancestor of the Yan family!

He is the ancestor of the Yan family with the highest cultivation level in the entire Eastern Wasteland! "

Someone immediately said in surprise.

The others perked up after hearing his words.

With the two Nascent Soul Ancestors here, even if they were defeated, it wouldn't be too tragic.

The Demon King Wangyue turned dark when he saw the ancestor of the Yan family coming.

He didn't even notice when this person came!

"Thank you for the compliment, Fellow Daoist Yan."

The Moon-Watching Demon King said so.

When the Meihuo Patriarch saw the Yan Family Patriarch coming, he felt somewhat embarrassed. He wanted to continue to compete with the Moon-Watching Demon King to prove his true strength, but the Yan Family Patriarch spoke again

"Daoyou Wangyue deserves this praise;

This time, Daoyou Wangyue won. In this battle, our human race will no longer use the spiritual cannons on the warships to assist."

The Moon-Watching Demon King felt relieved.

The Meihuo Patriarch was a little unconvinced, but thought that if he opened his mouth to argue, it would lower his status. He just snorted and returned to the large flying boat.

At the same time, on the other side, the square in the Maoxing Fortress was already empty.

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