Chapter 328 The First Confrontation

As I said before, the evil demon king had to show up.

A thin layer of black smoke rose from the sky above this dense forest, like the mountain fog in the morning, but it was a strange black color, and when it gathered in the air, it became a little thicker, and it seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

Anyang was a little shocked. After coming to this world for so long, it was the first time he saw a cultivator with such great power.

Although an evil monster.

But seeing the hazy black smoke in the sky, the blue sky and white clouds exposed just after the dark clouds were dispersed are covered again, and the black smoke is still churning, converging into a huge face, with cold and evil eyes, watching from a distance just now. The powerful monks of Taoism.

Only then did Anyang realize that he still underestimated the demon king.

I don't know how long they have been planning in this old forest in the deep mountains, but they have branded every inch of soil, every tree and every tree in this mountain with the imprint of evil spirits, and the demon king who took advantage of the geographical location has undoubtedly increased his strength.

To be the leader of the vanguard of the entire demon should not be underestimated.

However, no one is stupid enough to think that this demon king can win. After all, he only occupies the geographical position, while the righteous people occupy the time and the people!

Anyang bent his legs and jumped on the shoulders of the giant stone, and easily jumped to a height of more than ten meters. The armor slammed out a light blue light, which drove him to fly to the place where the powerful and expert people gathered in the distance.

Just heard the voice of Kunlun Laodao.

"Everyone, don't panic, this is just the incarnation of this demon king, we must find out his body, otherwise even breaking this cloud of black smoke will at most damage him and damage his cultivation for a hundred years, and his body is hidden. Beneath this mountain forest, relying on the trees of this forest, it is hidden in a place where we cannot find it.”

"Senior, what should I do?"

"It's very simple, a group of people dragged the demon king, Chunyangmen continued to drop the sky fire, and at the same time dispatched disciples to burn this mountain to him with magic!"

"I'll make arrangements right away!"

The old Tao nodded with satisfaction, and it turned out that the practitioners of the Heavenly Dao were born leaders.

They are knowledgeable, well-informed, have strong computing power, analyze pros and cons properly, are not impulsive, take every step of the way, and have the ability to calculate and predict. Unlike Taoist cultivators who are good at fighting, Heavenly Dao cultivators will not go downhill with age. Not only that, but the ability to break numerology and deduce Heavenly Dao is getting stronger and stronger, so he can command so many well-known leaders. able, senior.

Except for one person.

Lao Dao raised his head and looked at the silver-white figure hanging in the air with light blue rays of light from the soles of his feet, just like a legendary heavenly general.

This heavy metal figure slammed to the ground, without any buffering and unloading movements, it fell from a place several stories high, and fell directly to the ground.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and both turned their eyes to the demon king.

Originally, people who practiced the Heavenly Dao were not good at fighting directly, but in order to figure out the positions of other demons, Lao Dao and the great power of Misty Peak had to make contact with this evil Dao demon king. Fortunately, they lived a few hundred years old. It is also stronger than many masters. Even if the attack is insufficient, self-protection is still no problem.

It's so easy to die.

Anyang glanced into the distance, and the disciples of Chunyangmen had cast spells again.

The sky was smudged with a fiery red. It was clearly early in the morning, but it was like clouds in the evening. Unfortunately, the clouds were not on the horizon, but directly above this deep mountain. Under the dreamlike beauty similar to the dusk, there is a huge energy hidden, and the turbulent and dense red sky fire is constantly churning in the clouds.

The temperature in this place has risen sharply.

The sect disciples, wandering Taoists, and righteous monsters surrounded by deep mountains have also been dispatched. Tens of thousands of troops rushed to the central jungle, but they did not set foot in it rashly. Instead, according to the strategy of Kunlun Laodao, from outside to inside. uproot a tree, or burn it with a spell.

Too bad there is no forestry bureau in this world.

Kunlun Laodao first turned his head and nodded to Anyang: "Friend Anyang, let's prepare to take action."

Anyang nodded in response, but did not speak.

The old Kunlun Taoist turned to the others: "Are you ready, fellow Taoists?"

Everyone nodded, indicating that the demon king could be beheaded here at any time.

There are very people present, so there is no need to say more. As soon as the time comes, they will fly up and show their magical powers. One part faces the demon king in the sky, and the other part faces the woods on the ground.

Anyang jumped and flew out, turning into a meteor and rushing towards the demon king.

He was one of the few people who had the ability to fly, and the flying speed was so fast that he broke the sound barrier in the blink of an eye, and even left the middle-aged people in Shushan far behind. The power of flying is even worse, naturally attracting the attention and looking up eyes of countless disciples below.

In the eyes of these disciples, he is a peerless master!

With a swipe, the armor stopped under the huge face of the demon king incarnation.

Just by looking at how wide this mountain forest is, one can imagine how thick and huge the black mist rising from this mountain forest is, but it is only when you come face to face with this face, you can realize how terrifying it is.

The armor is like an ant and an elephant in comparison.

This face glanced at Anyang coldly, but he ignored him. He opened his bloody mouth and spit out a thick black smoke as if pouring ink, instantly making the red cloud not far away darkened.

It's like a beautiful picture has been polluted.

Anyang controlled the armor to stop in the air, raised his head and stared into his eyes, but did not rush to attack.

It's not that he admits it, but this thing is too big. He doesn't have many large-scale destructive weapons. At this time, the demon king still has all his strength, and his rash attack is a waste of ammunition!

"Hey, Evil Dao Demon King, we meet again!"

The face that almost blew out the fire clouds in the sky turned around and stared at Anyang with bad eyes, with a strong anger suppressed in his eyes.

Yesterday, Anyang dealt with him several times, all in the depths of the jungle, but every time he couldn't cause any substantial damage to Anyang, instead he watched him start killing under his own eyes. How many demons have also messed up their defensive positions to some extent. He wanted to strip Anyang from the skin to his bones, but there was nothing he could do.

Without him, every time he appeared, Anyang ran away and did not fight him at all, which made him feel a sense of suffocation in addition to his anger.

Now he is also hesitating, so he is not in a hurry to shoot. He knows how fast this guy is, let alone whether he can keep up, his spells may not catch up with him.

He was afraid that Anyang would run away again, and it was almost doomed that his attack would end without a hitch.

But he finally chose to try it out. After all, it is not the demon king's style if he allows one person to provoke him without responding.

"Mr. Anyang, there are strange changes around you, please check."

Anyang's expression changed slightly. On the floating projection, he saw a thin layer of black smoke appearing in a radius of 100 meters. He was quietly approaching him. If it wasn't for the reminder from the auxiliary chip, he could hardly notice it.

As the "circle of black smoke" closed, the originally thin black smoke gradually thickened, and the density began to increase. It is not difficult to see the wishful thinking of the demon king.

"Knowing that I am fast, do you want to slowly surround me for fear that the attack will be avoided by yourself?"

Anyang sneered in his heart, and manipulated the armor to rise into the sky. At the same time, a burst of golden light lit up on his body. He easily pierced through the thin smoke that had not yet been gathered into a sufficient concentration, and that thin black smoke could not cause him who had golden light to protect his body. No harm at all.

The expression of the huge face did not change, as if such a situation had been expected.

The disciples below raised their heads, watching the faint black smoke that had just entered the eyes gradually dissipating, watching this battle that seemed like a god, although it was not gorgeous, it was almost closed at a touch.

Anyang, who was standing on the top of the cloud, still did not move, watching the demon king quietly, not wanting to waste even a single missile.

He didn't even use Qiankun Borrowing Law easily. After all, Qiankun Borrowing Law did not borrow much mana at one time, and it was over when it was used up. And even though Qiankun's borrowing method can cause not weak damage to the black armored monster, it really doesn't necessarily cause much damage to this demon king who is unfathomable.

It's better to drag it on first, and wait for the group of serious cultivators to work together to subdue this demon king.

Well, there's nothing you can do if you don't work together. Looking at this group of people, if you go head-to-head, it's estimated that you will deliver food to this demon king.

The demon king turned his eyes wisely, looked at the red cloud in the sky, and once again spit out a thick black smoke, black as if it was real.

Even if there is a favorable location, being able to fight and even eliminate the skyfire technique cast by so many pure Yangmen disciples by himself is enough to prove the power of this demon king.

The red cloud was already crumbling earlier, and the disciples of the Chunyang Sect were sweating coldly and went all out to maintain the stability of the Heavenly Fire Technique, but everyone knew that this red cloud could not be kept.

At this moment, Anyang shot, the armor on the arms and shoulders of the armor opened one after another, revealing the precise missile compartment, aiming forward,

Huh!

Several missiles flew out at the same time, dragging a long flame, each aimed at a section of the smoke column, easily caught up with the smoke column that was used earlier, and got into it to explode.

Boom!

The deafening sound swept across the air, the sky-shattering flames dispersed, and the clouds rolled up, causing the black smoke to spread out.

It turned out...the smoke column was blown away abruptly!

The disciples below who saw this scene all opened their mouths wide, clenched their fists and rejoiced, and even couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Senior mighty!"

The power of these missiles is definitely not as powerful as the Dayan Thunderbolt used by many Kunlun disciples, and it is not so long-lasting, but the technological weapons are violent and direct enough, and the speed can be reached in the blink of an eye. The huge muffled sound and the shock wave visible to the naked eye due to the black smoke were so shocking.

The most important thing is that this powerful blow was made by one person.

Not only the demon king in the sky, but even the middle-aged Shushan faction who had been observing Anyang for a long time was surprised.

They didn't expect that Anyang still had such a method, and he didn't use it all day yesterday.

Looking at the face with no expression under the silver-white mask, and thinking of his amazing speed and his calmness from beginning to end, the evil demon king became a little dignified.

"Humans, you obviously don't value the distinction between good and evil, why should you participate in this war."

"Who said that I don't value it, I don't regard myself as a righteous person, it doesn't mean that I can sit back and watch you confuse the world, and I agreed to Kunlun Mountain's request to play, by the way... get your demon pill."

The Demon King of the Evil Dao immediately fell silent and looked at the people of the righteous way who had arrived. He suddenly felt as if he had nothing to say.

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