Chapter 599 First Trial of the Power of the Dragon Blood Eucharist

That golden palm, like the hand of destiny that controls the world and the common people, made the purgatory devil unable to resist, and a breath of death shrouded his heart!

"Let me go, I am willing to be your slave and serve you forever and ever. I am the demon spirit of purgatory. I can help you control this purgatory world and help you deal with powerful enemies."

The purgatory demon is about to suffocate, begging for mercy, and showing its own value!

He believed that Ye Wushuang would definitely be moved by this purgatory world in front of him!

As long as Ye Wushuang's heart moves, he will let his life go, so he will be able to escape in the first time!

At that time, Ye Wushuang will have nothing to do with him!

Sure enough, after hearing what the purgatory demon spirit said, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at the purgatory world!

Seeing this, the purgatory demon spirit was overjoyed, hurriedly entered the state, and said: "Master, this purgatory world was cut down from the nether world by the bull troll, and the nether world is imprinted deep in it. It is a kind of world law, and I It is the demon spirit here, who can use it to evolve this world into a real ghost!"

"The law of the realm? Netherworld? I really need these!"

Ye Wushuang said lightly, before the demon spirit was happy, he smiled lightly and said abruptly: "But I... don't need you!"

In a word, Setsuna shattered all the illusions of the Purgatory Demon Spirit!

boom!

Ye Wushuang pinched it violently, and the golden light in his hand exploded, directly crushing the purgatory demon spirit to death!

"Too weak, boring!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head, looking at this purgatory world, "Although I don't know what the way of the world is, but it can evolve into the nether world, this purgatory is extraordinary!"

With a thought, the chaotic dragon tomb swallowed the world of purgatory!

Entering the tomb of the chaotic dragon, this side of purgatory penetrates into the ground, forming a realm of its own in the ground!

Boom!

Outside, the purgatory magic furnace trembled, and the nine Moro Kings suddenly felt that their refining target had disappeared.

Even the magic fire in the purgatory magic furnace disappeared!

"what happened?"

The faces of the nine Moro Kings sank, and they didn't know that their Lord Demon Spirit had been pinched to death by Ye Wushuang!

Boom!

The next moment, the underground palace trembled, and after losing the purgatory world, the purgatory magic furnace of the soldiers of the holy way was torn into two halves by a pair of hands under the watchful eyes of nine people!

A figure in purple clothes stepped out of it.

He is handsome and unruly, like a supreme emperor, his eyes are shining with divine light, deep and sacred!

"Master Demon Spirit?"

An old orc man with a transformed soul looked at Ye Wushuang coming out, and actually regarded him as a demon spirit!

The eight Moro Kings also frowned.

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, but stepped forward. The dragon-scale armor, the golden holy feather, and the golden dragon surrounded him, like a true god, so noble that people dare not look directly at him!

"My lord, what happened in the furnace of purgatory?"

The orc old man glanced at Ye Wushuang, quickly lowered his head, and asked respectfully!

"The stove is broken!"

Ye Wushuang opened the mouth and said.

"What, the furnace of purgatory is broken?"

King Moro's face changed drastically. The furnace of purgatory is the protection of the orc empire. If it is broken, once a strong enemy comes, they will have no way to resist.

"Master Demon Spirit, how could the Purgatory Demon Stove break down?"

King Moro didn't believe it, just kidding, the magic furnace of purgatory is a soldier of the holy way, how could it break so easily!

"It should be rusty!"

Ye Wushuang laughed jokingly, which surprised the other nine people.

boom!

At this time, Ye Wushuang stepped towards the old orc man, and a golden hand stretched out like lightning, pinching his neck!

"Master Demon Spirit!"

Seeing this, the expressions of the other eight people changed.

"No, he is not Lord Demon Spirit, the aura on his body is wrong!"

King Moro's eyes were gloomy, and when he suddenly shouted, his expression changed drastically!

Boom!

Ye Wushuang's hand squeezed violently, and the master of the first level of soul transformation was crushed!

"Damn it, who are you?"

An old orc man with a double soul was angry, and holding a supreme giant knife, he slashed at Ye Wushuang, endless murderous intent enveloped the underground palace!

"Aren't I your most honorable Lord Demon Spirit? Are you blaspheming the patron saint like this?"

Ye Wushuang turned around abruptly, raised her golden palm, and punched that supreme giant knife with a fist!

Boom!

Immediately, the huge knife was like tofu, smashed by the fist, turned into flying debris, and shot towards the void.

And that old man was thrown flying with a punch, his body was shattered, and his soul was severely injured!

"This... this... how is it possible, that is a top-grade psychic treasure, how could it be blown up with a single punch, that physical body... who are you?"

King Moro's heart was shocked, as if he had seen something incredible, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief!

Ye Wushuang also looked at his fist, very satisfied, this is the horror of the Dragon Blood Eucharist!

However, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

Ye Wushuang raised his head, eyes glowed, stared at King Moro, and smiled coldly: "Didn't you just want to refine me, and you forgot it so soon?"

"Refining?"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, King Moro's brain exploded, and he pointed at Ye Wushuang with one hand, unable to say a word.

"Kill, kill him quickly, kill him together!"

Rao is the lord of the Moro Kingdom, and he is extremely frightened. Ye Wushuang has not been killed by the purgatory magic furnace. How strong is he?

Boom!

Immediately, the rest of the old orcs rushed towards Ye Wushuang, the power of the soul and the power of heaven and earth spread together, and they were about to engulf Ye Wushuang like a vast expanse.

Vulnerable!

Ye Wushuang poured out a sentence, and punched him, and the fist smashed out a golden light!

Nine golden five-clawed real dragons emerged from the golden light, rushed out from several directions, suppressed all the attacks, and blasted directly on the eight people!

Boom! Boom! ...

The bodies of the eight people were blown out with one punch, and no real energy was used from the beginning to the end!

"Go back!"

King Moro's heart trembled, and he defeated eight nirvana strong men with one punch. What kind of strength is this, he has never seen such a physical body in his life?

Boom!

Eight people tore through the void and rushed out of Yaoming Mountain!

A big golden hand stretched out after him, and squeezed an old orc man!

Boom!

ah!

With a terrifying scream, it sounded from Yaoming Mountain, and the body of that old orc man was crushed and exploded!

This shocking change immediately attracted the attention of all the orcs in Yaoming Mountain!

Countless orc generals, soldiers, and even an ordinary orc all looked towards the sky!

"what happened?"

"Look, it's His Majesty the Great King Moro!"

"There are also the strong men of our orc empire!"

"Hey, who is that young man? He is not from the Orc Empire!"

Millions of orcs in Yaoming Mountain sensed the figure in the sky, quickly saw through Ye Wushuang's identity, and suddenly became furious!

"Damn it, that young man is a human being, a member of the Supreme Emperor's Holy Kingdom, who dared to set foot on Yaoming Mountain, kill him, and tear him apart."

A series of murderous gazes swept towards Ye Wushuang. ! !