Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 920 The War Is About to Begin!

"What kind of magic is this?"

On the dark clouds, a Taoist Huixu looked panicked and exclaimed.

"The evil magic that kills people!"

Su Zimo shouted, took a deep breath, and screamed to the sky!

"hold head high!"

The high-pitched and loud roar of the dragon sounded, breaking through gold and cracking stones, and the heaven and earth shook!

There were no outsiders here. Nangong Ling and the others fainted. Su Zimo no longer had to hide, he transformed into a dragon form and burst into dragon roar!

The Dragon Clan, in the ancient times, was the lord of all races!

Any race, including the human race, will feel uncontrollable fear when they hear the dragon's roar and the imprint deep in their memory and blood!

And Dragon Roar is originally a great killing technique of the Dragon Clan!

Su Zimo practiced the Secret Code of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness, and incorporated dragon blood into his body. This bloodline is more powerful than the real dragon clan!

Now, the explosion of this dragon's roar has had a huge impact on the seven Void Return Taoists!

Among them, the Taoist who was closest to the Void was caught off guard and froze on the spot, his eyes were instantly bloodshot and his expression was stiff.

The next moment, streaks of scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the seven orifices of this Returning Void Taoist.

This person was only in the early stage of returning to the Void Realm, and his body was too weak to withstand the penetrating power of the dragon's roar, so he was shocked to death on the spot!

Even the soul was unable to escape and was shattered to pieces!

At the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, Su Zimo was able to suppress the major lords without transforming into a dragon body.

You know, all the major lords are the strongest among the middle-level demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!

The seven Returning to the Void Taoist in front of them are just monks from the Netherfire Palace. How can they compare with the major lords who are fighting all the way and taking control of one side.

What's more, Su Zimo has now transformed into a dragon shape, bursting out with all his strength, one ebbing and the other ebbing, these seven Void Return Taoists are no match at all!

Taoist Huixu, who was standing a little further away, was not shocked to death by the dragon's roar, but his whole body was shaken, his mind was in chaos, and his ears were buzzing!

Su Zimo's figure flashed, and he came to one of them in an instant, stretched out his finger, and poked the person between the eyebrows.

puff!

This person has a bloody hole between his eyebrows!

Before the Returning Void Taoist could react, his soul was stabbed to death!

Even the mid-level demons in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons couldn't stop Su Zimo's body.

These returning Taoists were physically weak, and in front of Su Zimo, who had transformed into a dragon, they were as fragile as paper!

Uh-huh!

Su Zimo's figure flashed again, with a surge of demonic energy. He stretched out his strong and thick fingers and pierced the eyebrows of the other two Taoist Huixu Taoists!

The Taoist Huixu was completely helpless under his dragon claws!

In the blink of an eye, four Void Return Taoists have died!

Finally, the remaining three Taoists who returned to the void woke up from the sound of dragon roars, and their faces turned pale when they saw the bloody scene around them.

call!

The evil wind blows.

A tall red figure came to the three of them, stretched out its terrifying hands that covered the sky, and grabbed the three of them!

"kill!"

Among them, the two Returning to the Void Taoists gritted their teeth and immediately launched a spiritual attack. At the same time, they squeezed the magic formula with their hands and condensed two huge balls of hell fire!

The remaining Taoist Huixu turned around and ran away without even thinking!

Two divine attacks are coming in an instant!

But on Su Zimo's left wrist, a ball of dazzling golden light bloomed, quickly forming a golden light shield, with mysterious runes faintly emerging on it.

Ming Wang's rosary is a spiritual weapon!

The two consciousness attacks collided with the golden light shield, unable to break into Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately collapsed.

The two hellfires merged together to form a dark and cold fireball, which slammed into Su Zimo's face!

Su Zimo snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the netherworld fireball directly!

Under the gaze of the two Returning Void Taoists, this Netherworld Fireball was caught and exploded by Su Zimo with his bare hands!

And Su Zimo's palm was intact!

The two Huixu Taoists opened their mouths wide and their eyes were inexplicably horrified, as if they had seen ghosts and gods.

This is a palm with divine phoenix bone!

Hellfire cannot corrode it at all!

Two consecutive attacks failed, and Su Zimo had already reached the two of them.

At this distance, the two Huixu Daoists didn't even have a chance to escape!

Su Zimo stretched out his palm and patted the two people's heads.

puff! puff!

The heads of the two men were smashed on the spot, and their souls were extinguished!

Su Zimo raised his head and looked at the last Taoist who had fled the battlefield and was about to disappear into the night. He was motionless and seemed to have given up the pursuit.

However, his right eye underwent strange changes.

As if a scorching sun was born, a blazing and dazzling beam of light burst out, submerged into the void, and instantly penetrated the head of the Taoist who returned to the void!

thump!

The last Taoist who returned to the void died here!

The beam dispersed.

Night fell again, and peace returned to heaven and earth.

In the dark clouds, only a tall figure was left, covered with crimson unicorn armor, with dancing red hair, and eyes like torches, like a peerless demon god, swallowing up mountains and rivers, looking down upon the world!

At this time, not many people in the entire cultivation world knew that the eternal monster that made countless geniuses tremble and feared countless sects had arrived in Zhongzhou!

The autumn wind is bleak, and the war is about to burn!

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

Dawn has just broken, and the east is white.

Scarlet Star Taoist Lord, who was dusty from work, with a sullen face and worry that could not be concealed in his brows, arrived in front of the Bailian Hall.

When Daojun Baiyan saw Daojun Chixing returning alone, he realized that the situation was not good, but he still went up to him and asked, "How is it?"

Lord Chixing shook his head.

He searched outside all night, almost without stopping, and was exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Don't worry, maybe they are just having fun. With their cultivation, they may not be in any danger." Daojun Baiyan comforted him.

Chixing Daojun sighed: "It's too late."

"What?" Baiyan Daojun asked.

Chixing Daojun said: "I rushed to Fengyun City as soon as possible and found out that the four of them did make a lot of noise in the city, but they still rushed out safely."

"Then, I chased out of Fengyun City, searched all the way, and finally found this."

Chixing Daojun took out a spirit boat, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and said: "This is Ruxuan's spirit boat. I gave it to her as a gift when he entered the Nascent Soul Realm."

"this……"

Daojun Bai Yan knew in his heart that Nangong Ling and the others were probably in danger.

But he still consoled him: "The loss of the spirit boat may not prove anything. Maybe the four of them escaped."

Chixing Daojun shook his head and said: "On the spirit boat, there is still the aura of Faxiang Daojun, and it comes from the Netherfire Palace!"

"What!"

Taojun Baiyan's expression changed.

Chixing Daojun endured his grief and gritted his teeth and said: "Nangong and the others have been captured by the Ninghuo Palace, and this aura was deliberately left behind by the Ninghuo Palace!"

"Dark Fire Palace, you are declaring war and playing with fire!"

The voice of Lord Jihuo came out from the hall, full of murderous intent!

Chixing Daojun said sadly: "I have pity on those children. They fell into the Netherfire Palace and I don't know what kind of torture they will endure."

Daojun Baiyan knew that Nangong Ling and the others were direct disciples of Daojun Chixing, and they treated them as if they were their own children, and they were extremely affectionate.

Now, when the three disciples are in trouble, others cannot understand the pain in Daojun Chixing's heart, and he doesn't know how to comfort them.

At this moment, a disciple of the sect came galloping over with a joyful look on his face and said loudly: "Reporting to the sect master, the headmaster, Senior Brother Nangong and the others are back!"

Two updates in a row, thank you for the windy season, the sunshine, and your heart-stopping reward~

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