Chapter 981 The Great Sage Blew Himself Up

A series of extremely weird tentacles suddenly extended from the world, sweeping towards the warlock king-level powerhouse like a tide.

A king-level sorcerer was stabbed by the weird tentacles, and countless strange curse marks appeared in his body, his eyes lost their light, and he fell into chaos.

In just a moment, twenty-one warlock king-level powerhouses became the slaves of the psychedelic sage.

"Death! Death! Death! Only death is your only destination!!"

A ferocious and strange roar came from the sacred mountain, the white sacred mountain trembled continuously, and countless snow-white stones collapsed. A demon with a height of a thousand meters, a small horn growing on his head, long silver hair, black skin, shriveled muscles, and countless biological heads emerging from his body.

Circles of chaotic, evil, weird, and terrifying fluctuations permeated from the body of that demon.

Yang Feng looked at the Illusionary Great Sage with a slight frown, and sighed slowly: "Degenerate, his mind has been completely eroded by the dark power!"

The further a living body evolves, the more difficult it will be to go further.

Some powerful existences have no way forward, so they will carry out various dangerous attempts and transformations. The illusory sage obviously tried his best to introduce an extremely dangerous dark force into his body, but his body and soul were corroded by the dark force together, turning into this ghostly appearance.

The dark power is full of various negative energies. Except for the existence favored by the dark side of the universe like the Demon King, it is extremely difficult for the rest of the powerhouses to truly grasp the true meaning of the dark power. Erosion, into this ghost look.

The Demon King took a deep look at the Illusionary Great Sage, a scorching flame flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yang Feng, how about we work together to kill him?"

If the Illusionary Great Sage was in full bloom, the Devil Emperor and Yang Feng would join forces, and they would just die in vain. However, the Illusionary Great Sage has been sealed for countless years, and his strength is not even one percent of his prime. Moreover, the Illusory Great Sage is already insane, fighting only by instinct, completely losing the fighting consciousness of the Great Saint level.

Although such a fantasy sage is still very dangerous, there is a possibility of being hunted and killed.

Yang Feng took a deep look at the Demon Emperor and said in a deep voice, "Okay! But how do you divide the spoils?"

The Demon King showed a ferocious smile: "Of course, each uses his own means!"

A strange light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and with a thought, vortices appeared one after another around his body, and the densely packed Xi Guangyao main battle robots suddenly flew out, forming an extremely terrifying mechanical army.

The Demon Emperor smiled ferociously, and countless curse marks appeared on his back. A terrifying world full of dark power and inhabited by countless dark creatures suddenly appeared. Why is rebirth so extraordinary?

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Corroded demons flew out one after another, and after one breath, thirteen warlock king-level demons emerged beside the demon king.

The Phantom Great Sage is a terrifying powerhouse at the Great Saint level, even if he has now been reduced to a monster that only relies on instinct to fight. However, all kinds of distorted phantom lights constantly radiate around his body, even if a Zhou Hai level powerhouse is swept by the phantom lights, his mind will be agitated, and he will not be able to exert 30% of his abilities.

Only warlock king-level powerhouses can resist the phantom light radiated from the illusory great sage. This is the horror of the great sage-level powerhouse.

If a powerhouse below the Warlock King wants to compete with a great saint-level powerhouse like the Illusory Great Sage, the only way is to obtain a holy-level secret treasure that can gather the power of everyone, and use all the power to activate the power of the holy-level secret treasure It is only with strength that it is possible to contend with him.

"Meet the master!"

As soon as the thirteen sorcerer king-level demons appeared, they bowed respectfully to the demon king.

"Get rid of him!"

The Demon Emperor stared at the illusory great sage, a look of ferociousness flashed in his eyes, he recited the incantation silently,

Countless mysterious and strange black curse marks appeared on his body.

The thirteen sorcerer king-level demons also recited incantations silently, and countless mysterious curse marks appeared on their bodies, which resonated with the demon king at once.

With the finger of the demon emperor, countless dark forces suddenly condensed in the void, forming a huge, strangely huge skull with a height of 100 meters.

That strange huge skull is constructed of countless strange skulls, and traces of dark power spew out from each of the weird skulls, interweaving to form a series of strange black armors.

The skull shrouded in a layer of black armor suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit down fiercely on the twenty or so warlock king-level powerhouses beside the psychedelic sage.

Layers of spell shields appeared on a king-level sorcerer, and then collapsed in an instant, and was crushed by the strange skull and swallowed directly.

The twenty or so warlock king-level powerhouses manipulated by the psychic sage are both his spears and his shields. Killing them directly will weaken the power of the psychedelic sage.

The King of Demons is extremely powerful, and he is also extremely rich in combat experience. Only then can he instantly kill a warlock king-level powerhouse with one blow.

With a thought in Yang Feng's mind, the dense mechanical army immediately surrounded two warlock king-level powerhouses and fought frantically.

The hundreds of king-level sorcerers who had escaped from the phantom world also shot out one after another, casting various spells, and crazily bombarded the twenty or so king-level sorcerers controlled by the illusory sage.

Every one of the warlock king-level powerhouses here is a ruthless generation, and they will not show mercy to those warlock king-level powerhouses who are controlled.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The psychedelic sage had a confused face and roared wildly. The tentacles stabbed on the bodies of those warlock king-level powerhouses sucked wildly, and those warlock king-level powerhouses turned into mummies in an instant. Souls are turned into his nourishment.

"Let's die together!!"

After the psychedelic sage absorbed the flesh and blood souls of more than twenty sorcerer kings, he suddenly showed a strange and ferocious smile, and a strange and incomparably black bead emerged from his body, exuding a trace of immortal holy-level fluctuations, and burst instantly open.

A black ray of light suddenly emerged, turning into a black cloud that covered the sky, polluted and corroded everything. In an instant, it swept towards Yang Feng and other warlock king-level powerhouses.

"Self-explosion! A lunatic who has been eroded by dark forces really cannot be viewed with normal thinking!"

Yang Feng's complexion suddenly changed, countless magic shields appeared on his body, and a holy secret treasure [Mountain Heavy Shield] appeared in his hand.

Holding a huge shield, the Vajra Lord appeared in front of Yang Feng at once, opened the defensive barrier, and indulged in love.

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The two powerhouses, Michelia and Shi Yu, also returned to Yang Feng's side in an instant, and opened their defensive barriers.

"Damn it!"

"how so?"

"asshole!"

"don't want!!"

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None of those sorcerer king-level powerhouses thought that the psychedelic sage would explode himself, and their faces changed drastically, and they all opened up various protective barriers in an instant.

The terrifying dark storm formed by the self-detonation of the psychedelic great sage instantly swallowed up the sorcerer king-level powerhouses.

The spell shields of a warlock king-level powerhouse shattered one after another, and those warlock king-level powerhouses were directly swallowed by the weird and terrifying black light.

The defensive barrier opened by the Vajra Lord was also torn apart by the terrifying black light, the giant shield in his hand was shattered, and the entire machine body also collapsed and shattered inch by inch.

When the dark light disappeared completely, only a head and half of the body remained of the Vajra Master. There were cracks everywhere on the body, and traces of strange black light continuously emerged from his body.

Under the guardianship of the Vajra Lord, the three powerhouses Yang Feng, Michelia, and Shi Yu were only torn apart by their spell shields, and at the same time were eroded by the endless black light.

"Who am I? I am the Great Sage of Illusion! No, I am Yang Feng!! I am Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng was only disturbed by the black air for a moment, and then he immediately regained consciousness, feeling a wave of fear: "This is soul pollution!! If the strength is not enough, or if it is severely injured, it will be polluted, assimilated, and self-recognized." Crash and become a copy of the Psychedelic Great Sage."

Yang Feng glanced at Michelia and Shi Yu who were at the side, and saw that they easily dispelled the weird black energy.

"As expected of the most powerful alien species in the world!"

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile, his eyes swept around, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

I saw that 80% of the hundreds of warlock king-level powerhouses from different powerful forces fell to the ground, black energy surged all over their bodies, and their faces were struggling with pain, and their faces were distorted to the extreme.

"[Tree of Time]!"

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, locked onto the existence of the [Tree of Time], his body flickered, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the [Tree of Time] that was blown aside but not damaged at all.

In an instant, Yang Feng appeared in front of the [Tree of Time], and stretched out his hand to grab the [Tree of Time].

"Yang Feng, it really is you! Only you are worthy to be my opponent!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Yang Feng, and a demonic hand containing terrifying dark power pierced Yang Feng's heart with an incomparably domineering aura.

A creepy premonition of danger welled up in his heart, and Yang Feng was sure that if he insisted on snatching the [Tree of Time], he would definitely be pierced through his heart by that strange magic hand.

At that critical moment, Yang Feng's heart was extremely cold, and he was crazily running the Eternal Body. The World Ring in his body frantically drew the power of the world, turned around directly, and enveloped the three layers of Devouring Sun, Broken Star, and Space Gate with one punch. The esoteric meaning formed by the evolution of the esoteric meaning was concretized, and crazily blasted towards the demon emperor. (To be continued.)