Chapter 3873 The True Face of King Wanjiao

However, the situation is not evenly divided. The reputation of the three demon kings is well-deserved. Although the current Wanjiao King is actually a fake, his true body is an extraterrestrial demon.

But since he was able to seize the real King of Ten Thousand Dragons, one can imagine how strong he is. After so many years of training, he is not inferior to the other two demon kings at all.

If Fairy Yutong comes here in her true form, she will naturally not be afraid. Victory can even be said to be guaranteed, but she is only an incarnation. Although she has a thorough understanding of the field, she is naturally more than enough to deal with other immortal cultivators, but her opponent is the King of Ten Thousand Jiaos. If so, it would seem to pale in comparison.

Qin Yan has long since disappeared, apparently taking advantage of King Wanjiao's delay to leave here.

But Li Yutong was unable to stop it. From this point, it can be seen that she was in a disadvantageous situation.

"Haha, the number one person in the spiritual world, weren't you arrogant and domineering just now? What's wrong now? It turns out that the majestic Fairy Yutong only knows how to talk. Is this the only real strength?"

King Wan Jiao's face was full of teasing, but his actions were unambiguous.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves and robe, the temperature in the cave suddenly became much colder.

The empty space is like a small lake rippled by the wind, with little ripples.

Then pieces of treasure that looked like fish scales appeared in sight.

No, this is not a treasure, it is simply condensed out of thin air by the power of the void.

King Wan Jiao turned his right hand up and his five fingers jumped with a wonderful rhythm.

It was like playing a piano, full of beauty, but as he moved, the fish-scale treasure turned into a whirlpool.

No, it should be one cyclone after another.

As dense as raindrops, they rushed towards Fairy Yutong.

The void is torn apart, and the power of time and space contained in each cyclone is staggering. Only one is enough to tear the old monsters in the late stage of the Tribulation into powder, but Fairy Yutong is facing thousands at this moment. As many as tens of thousands.

There was no way to hide. Just thinking about that scene made one's scalp numb.

Li Yutong did not hide.

Although there was blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth, and it was obvious that she had been injured more or less in the fight just now, her expression was still cold and noble to the extreme, as if everything was under control. .

Sighing, the woman raised her beautiful hand,

She held it with her five fingers, and a silk ribbon-like treasure appeared in her palms in an instant. The colorful glass, at a glance, was as beautiful as the colorful clouds on the horizon.

Its splendor is difficult to describe clearly in words, but its fluttering contains the power of wonderful laws.

Li Yutong's face was full of absolute despair. He raised his jade hand and shook the treasure downwards.

Following her movements, the void blurred, and the vitality of heaven and earth became extremely chaotic, as if she had returned to the beginning of chaos.

However, the chaotic vitality of heaven and earth seems to contain some kind of law. It is chaotic and orderly. It is combined with some strange rules and changes into a gray energy, which seems to be slow but is urgent, slashing towards the front. .

One force can defeat ten!

Use the chaotic laws of chaos to destroy the enemy's power of time and space.

The force collided with the cyclone, and it was like water meeting fire. Without any sign, the void collapsed.

No...it didn't collapse, it completely disappeared.

There is no trace of the void, and it is difficult to tell clearly what kind of scene it is.

No words in the world can describe it.

Instead, countless white mist spread out between the two people.

With a flick of the sleeves of King Wanjiao, the strong wind roared and blew away the mist.

His eyes were fixed on the treasure in Li Yutong's hand: "Huntian Ling, you are really willing to give up. If I remember correctly, among the innate objects that have wandered from the true immortal world to the three interfaces, this Huntian Ling should be ranked in the top three. , it’s not surprising that you can have it, but if you give it to a mere incarnation to use, you’re not afraid of losing it?”

When King Wan Jiao said this, there was a hint of greed on his face. It was obvious that he was also attracted by a treasure of the level of Hun Tian Ling.

"so what?"

"What, is there something wrong with the fairy's head? Such a simple truth needs me to explain clearly. Originally, my task was just to delay the fairy here. It does not necessarily require that the soul of the Taoist friend be extracted and refined. But now, Now that you have brought out a treasure like Hun Tian Ling, hehe, I have changed my mind."

"Do you still want to seize the treasure?" Fairy Yutong laughed angrily.

"Why, do you think that this king can't do it? Well, I have no interest in nagging you. If you know the truth, just hand over the treasure obediently, otherwise..."

King Wan Jiao had an impatient look on his face.

However, Fairy Yutong did not answer, and instead offered the treasure in her hand once again.

Waves of terrifying power emitted from her palms.

"Idiot, do you think that a mere incarnation body, even if it possesses a treasure like Hundian Ling, can fight against this king? You really don't know how to live or die!"

King Wan Jiao's expression was extremely ferocious.

A roar.

There was a loud squeaking sound, and the body grew more than a hundred times in an instant, revealing its true form.

However, it is different from the golden dragon in people's minds.

The evil dragon he transformed was as black as ink and wrapped in abnormally dense evil energy. What's even more incredible is that this evil dragon has eight heads. Each one has a slightly different appearance, but they are the same. They are all extremely ferocious.

Roar!

The roar went straight into the cave, penetrated the sky, and reached the Nine Netherworlds. It was jaw-dropping. Apart from fear, there was no more intuitive feeling.

The terrifying momentum is coming towards the face, like a tidal wave, like a raging wave. To put it bluntly, an ordinary cultivator in the late stage of transcending tribulation, facing the King of Ten Thousand Jiaos at this time, may not even be able to stand firm. .

This is no nonsense, nor is there any exaggeration.

The strength displayed by Wan Jiao King, who revealed his true form, is truly beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Fairy Yutong also raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was not afraid. Instead, she unexpectedly showed a hint of ridicule: "Is this your true face and all the strength you can display?"

"The eight-headed evil dragon, if you can grow a ninth head, it proves that your strength is comparable to that of a true immortal. With only eight heads, in the final analysis, it is still only at the level of the spirit world."

"My former Taoist friend Wanjiao was not only talented at this level. If you hadn't taken advantage of him after being injured and weak, he would have cultivated a ninth head long ago."

"You mean, I'm not as good as the King of Ten Thousand Dragon Dragons in the past?" The loud roaring voice of the demon dragon reached his ears, and he sounded extremely angry.

"Not only is it not as good as it is, it's simply a far cry from it. You... are just a clown."