Chapter 578 Three Demon Kings

A bloody word Ye, the murderous intent contained in it almost soared into the sky. Although there was not a single word, Ye Zhong believed that everyone understood what it represented. One word, one life, when he inscribed all ten leaf characters on the land of Xihuang, the whole of Xihuang will inevitably give birth to great waves. And the top ten demon kings under the so-called Holy Son of Wan Yao Mountain will all spill blood, blood staining the mountains and rivers.

"I hope that the remaining nine demon kings will be like this master Feishen. If there is a need to fight, don't let me down." Ye Zhong turned around, walked with his hands behind his back, and continued to walk forward.

In the battle with Shi Feichen, he didn't sacrifice the Eternal Demon Body, he didn't sacrifice the ultimate holy weapon, and he didn't activate the real dragon supernatural power he just obtained. At this moment, he is using the so-called top ten demon kings as a sharpening stone to sharpen himself.

This kind of battle brought Ye Zhong a lot of understanding. Although he made a temporary breakthrough in the fairy burial place before, which made his foundation unstable, he believed that under such a big battle, he would be able to consolidate his foundation again. Make yourself stronger, which is equivalent to the trial road that Ye Zhong set up for himself. The so-called top ten demon kings are just tests.

Two hours later, Ye Zhong met two demon kings again. These two were also one of the so-called top ten demon kings, but although they had the combat power of the fourth shrine, they were not as good as Master Feichen. He was slapped to death by Ye Zhong.

It's just that on the first day, three of the so-called top ten demon kings who came to encircle and suppress Ye Chong had already fallen, and each demon king's body had a murderous blood on its side.

It is conceivable how furious the demon kings of Wanyao Mountain would be if this matter was reported. He obviously wanted to deal with Ye Zhong, but he suffered a lot under Ye Zhong's hands many times.

The next day, Ye Zhong continued on the road after a night's rest. His direction remained unchanged, but he walked forward with a calm face. According to the news from Sikong Qingqi, as long as he keeps walking like this, sooner or later he will meet the rest of them. Seven Demon Kings.

"laugh--"

Suddenly, a terrifying whistling sound came from the front. Ye Zhong looked up and saw three figures coming from the air. The moment they saw Ye Zhong, they didn't talk nonsense, but waved their hands , Go straight to the killer.

Ye Zhong frowned, turned his body to one side, and was slightly surprised at the same time, because among the four people, one of them was a strong man in the king realm of the fourth shrine, while the other two were only in the third shrine.

"Smash—"

In mid-air, a strange whistling sound came out, and then a golden bell pressed towards where he was, and the strange sound shook the soul.

Ye Zhong frowned and avoided it. At the same time, he clapped his hands and printed his palm on the huge bell, but the strange sound that came out seemed a little louder at this moment.

"Spiritual attack?" Ye Zhong said to himself, and was about to make a strong move to destroy this thing, but suddenly, he became vigilant, and almost subconsciously urged the Benyue Sword, and in an instant, a series of sword lights shrouded Ye Zhong The top of his head protected his whole body.

"clang--"

Almost at the same time, a terrifying attack landed in front of him. If Ye Zhong hadn't sacrificed the Flying Moon Sword in time, he would have at least been seriously injured by this shocking blow.

Ye Zhong shrunk his feet to an inch, stepped back quickly, and looked at the front at the same time, frowning slightly.

At this moment, a small purple cauldron was suspended in midair, and it was that cauldron that delivered a terrifying blow just now, forcing Ye Zhong to retreat.

In the front, there are three demon kings standing side by side at this moment, a big bell is suspended above one person's head, a jade talisman is suspended above the other person's head, and the small purple tripod is suspended above the head of the person in the middle.

No matter how you look at this group of three people, the one with the purple tripod floating above his head is the leader.

The so-called three major demon kings are all very young, at most in their early twenties, each with a tall head, extraordinary bearing, and an unspeakable arrogance and conceit.

"Is this your ultimate holy soldier's Flying Moon Sword? It's really extraordinary, even my Shennong cauldron didn't suppress you." The man in the middle spoke lightly, as if sighing.

"Shen Nong Cauldron!?"

Ye Zhong gasped, his expression inexplicable.

You must know that the three characters Shennong Ding cannot be called casually, because one of the legendary five heavenly emperors, the Southern Heavenly Emperor Yandi, is named Shennong. And the Shennong Ding is said to be the emperor's soldier of Emperor Yan Shennong, how could it appear here, or in the hands of a demon king?

The emperor's weapon is the weapon above the ultimate holy weapon. Since ancient times, only the emperor of heaven can sacrifice it. Moreover, the materials used to sacrificially refine the emperor's soldiers are hard to find throughout the ages, just like the heaven and earth's mysterious yellow mother energy, the sky-replenishing god's gold, the red blood dragon's iron, etc., any of them are hard to find in the world.

However, once the emperor's way soldiers are sacrificed successfully, their power is unimaginable. Any piece of emperor's way soldiers is equivalent to a living emperor.

At this moment, Ye Zhong's face was solemn, and he stretched out his right hand, and he had already grasped Ben Yuejian. If the little purple cauldron in the Demon King's hand was really the legendary Shennong cauldron, the Emperor's Weapon, then today's matter would be troublesome.

The purple Shennong Ding is like heaven, with a faint purple air flow, very exquisite, covered with glyphs of the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, simple and natural, with a peculiar rhythm.

Ye Zhong kept staring at this tripod. In his opinion, the so-called Ten Demon Kings of Wanyao Mountain could not compare to a Shennong tripod, because if it was real, it would be unimaginably terrifying.

"You are so courageous. You still leave a message after killing people. Is this provoking my Wanyao Mountain?" The man with the bell hanging above his head said coldly, scolding, but there was obviously a bit of sternness in his voice.

Ye Zhong raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak, but raised the Benyue sword in his hand, pointed at the place where the three of them were, and gently picked the tip of the sword.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him!" The man with a purple tripod floating above his head said indifferently.

"boom--"

As his voice fell, the bell immediately flew out, instantly turning into the size of a mountain, and roaring towards it.

"Crack——"

The ground directly cracked, and cracks spread out in all directions. Obviously, although the strength of the demon king who made the shot was not good, the bell he sacrificed was really extraordinary. It should be an imitation of some kind of extreme holy weapon, but it was just sacrificed. The ground sinks.

This kind of power is so astonishing that people mistakenly think that it is the recovery of the extreme holy soldiers. Obviously, in order to deal with Ye Zhong, the so-called ten demon kings of Wanyao Mountain have their own preparations, and each has their own means.

Ye Zhong stared at this scene, standing still on the spot, and didn't make a move. He didn't care about the other two at all. The only thing that made him wary was the man with the purple Shennong cauldron floating above his head.

"Om—"

The ground cracked, and except for the small area where Ye Zhong stood, all the other places were turned into powder. For a while, rocks flew into the air, and the scene was chaotic.

After a while, the mountain-like bell finally came to the top of Ye Zhong's head, and pressed down to the place below, intending to pat Ye Zhong into a meat paste.

At this moment, Ye Zhong waved his left hand, and the Suzaku rune appeared in his palm. Following the change of his handprint, the blow shot directly into the sky like the ancient Suzaku soaring to the sky.

"when--"

The Nine Transformations of the Primordial Suzaku was activated at this moment, and in an instant, the runes of the Suzaku were like a sea, imprinted on the huge bell forcibly, and in an instant, golden rays of light shot out, making the huge bell tremble continuously, and, a A clear palm appeared above.

"roll--"

Ye Zhong snarled, and the imprint on his palm changed, and the Primordial Suzaku shot out the second transformation, just like the Primordial Suzaku probing the underworld, with a sweep of his palm, he slapped the huge bell into the air, and flew away into the distant sky.

"Good method!" The man who pushed the bell sneered again and again, the imprints in his hands changed continuously, and he saw golden sound waves spreading out at this moment, sweeping towards Ye Zhong's location.

At this moment, the man obviously used some means of borrowing strength to make his offensive even more terrifying.

As the golden sound wave spread, layers of powder above the ground flew up, and the land swept across the land, with endless terror.

Ye Zhong frowned, the ancient Suzaku changed nine times, and a ring of Suzaku shrouded him to protect his body.

"Clang clang clang—"

A series of sound waves fell on the Suzaku Divine Ring, making terrifying noises, but they couldn't break through, but even so, the aftermath still shook Ye Zhong's body for a while.

But even at this point, Ye Zhong still stared at the man with the purple tripod floating above his head. At the same time, the Vermilion Bird seal in his palm changed again, and the third immemorial Vermilion Bird came out horizontally, and a Vermilion Bird sword seal swept across , directly wiped out the sound waves in pieces.

The Nine Transformations of the Primordial Suzaku has a mysterious origin and is unparalleled in terror. With Ye Zhong's current strength, it is even more powerful. Even though the bell is obviously an imitation of some kind of extreme holy weapon, Ye Zhong still has nothing to do with it.

"Om—"

The bell trembled crazily. At this moment, the void vibrated, and a golden divine ring unexpectedly appeared in midair, and then fell down from the sky like a huge palm.

As the golden divine ring came down, the entire land was shattered, and there was no ground within a radius of one hundred feet. Ye Zhong's entire body was directly pressed into the soil.

If it wasn't for the glowing Vermilion Bird imprint in the palm of Ye Zhong's palm, resisting the terrifying divine ring, his body might have been crushed to pieces.

"It's worthy of the title of the supreme youth of the human race!" The owner of the bell gasped, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Ye Zhong obviously didn't go all out at the moment, and was distracted by other people, but there was still such a terrifying attack. The strength surprised him.

"However, you want to fight three with one? What a fool's dream!" He sneered and stepped forward again.