Chapter 1142 The Demonic Might Is Amazing

"Initial stage of transformation!"

Everyone looked at the Demon Realm Saint King with horror, and a sense of fear reached their hearts.

The strongest cultivators in the human world are the late Nascent Soul cultivators. Even though they have stayed here for hundreds or thousands of years, they have no idea about the realm of transformation, but they know very well that they can never match the Demon Realm Saint King with their cultivation.

Ye Chunyang's pupils also shrank fiercely. If it is true as the Demon Realm Saint King said, they are doomed this time!

"Don't stay here for long, let's go!"

Someone shouted softly, and suddenly there was a light in the air, and everyone fled desperately.

At this moment, the end of the human world has come. Even if they work together, they can never defeat this demon. It is better to escape early and wait for the future to comprehend the mystery and advance to the transformation of the spirit before making plans.

Ye Chunyang did not hesitate. After Xiaobao merged silently, the light under his feet flashed wildly. The next moment, he appeared dozens of feet away. Then, eighty-one flying swords whistled and slashed wildly in the air.

According to normal logic, the fact that everyone could appear here proved that there must be another way out of this space. Ye Chunyang was trying to break the space barrier with the sword formation to see if he could escape.

"Huh?"

Just as Ye Chunyang sacrificed eighty-one blue sky black fire swords, a sudden surprise sounded in the field, and then a cold wind swept over. He was horrified and flew the sword to attack without thinking.

In an instant, the Great Thousand Sword Formation whistled past like a storm, and several muffled sounds of "Puff Puff Puff" were issued continuously, and suddenly slashed into a dark and dark magic fog. There was a whistling sound inside, and an arm covered with magic scales stretched out like lightning, directly grabbing most of Ye Chunyang's flying swords.

"What?"

Ye Chunyang was shocked, and immediately retracted the sword formation with a sword formula.

The action was extremely fast, but the power of the magic hand was horrifying. It clamped fifty or sixty flying swords with just one grab, and only a small part of them flew back into Ye Chunyang's body.

And the magic hand flipped up and down, and the flames on the swords were all annihilated, revealing the body of the Heavenly Fire Wood.

"Heavenly Fire Wood! I didn't expect that you, a mere Yuanying cultivator in the human world, would have this thing. It's really beyond the expectations of this Saint King. It's a pity that these flying swords are not refined enough. They can restrain ordinary demonic energy, but they are just so-so in front of this Saint King."

After the doubt, the Saint King of the Demon Realm laughed in his mouth, and he rolled up more than fifty flying swords with one hand, and they were taken into the magic mist by him, and disappeared in a flash.

"You dare to take my flying sword!"

More than fifty flying swords suddenly lost contact, and Ye Chunyang was extremely furious. The Great Thousand Sword Formation can only be composed of eighty-one flying swords. Now the Saint King of the Demon Realm has forcibly taken most of them, just like breaking his arm.

The Demon Realm Saint King looked at Ye Chunyang with a teasing look, ignoring his anger.

"According to my memory, since the collapse of the void more than 100,000 years ago and the closure of the channels of all realms, the innate spiritual energy of the human world has been lost, right? Now you should be the strongest in the human world, you are really vulnerable."

Muttering to himself, the Demon Realm Saint King turned his head and looked at the others with disdain.

At this time, a group of human cultivators were using their magical powers to escape frantically, but this small space was like a copper wall and iron wall, with no way to retreat. Even if they used all their strength, they could not break it.

"Hehehe... In the past, the spiritual world cultivators were afraid that the infinite divine light would fall into the hands of others, so they set up a space restriction here. No one except the Saint King can break it, so you don't have to struggle anymore."

Several demon gods looked at everyone jokingly.

Upon hearing this, Master Wuzhi and the others felt depressed, but it was obvious that they would not just sit there and wait for death. Various magical weapons and supernatural powers were still attacking the space barrier, hoping to break it together.

"Well, to open the passage and summon our army to come, we must clear some obstacles. This Saint King will send you on your way!"

The Saint King of the Demon Realm looked at everyone with disdain, and his five fingers suddenly stretched out from the magic cloud. The sharp magic hand was like gold and iron, and there was an amazing explosion wherever it passed.

The next moment, this magic hand suddenly appeared behind Mingyuan and Master Wuzhi.

The two of them seemed to be in a thousand-year-old ice, and hurriedly stopped attacking the barrier. Two rays of light, one gold and one white, were cast respectively. After spinning rapidly in the air for several circles, they rushed towards the magic hand and coiled fiercely.

In the light were a golden relic and a palm-sized strange copper piece, which were the Jinyuan relic and the Xiantian fire copper!

These two treasures were already extraordinary in spirit, and they became even more powerful under the powerful magic power of the two. After they circled the demon hand up and down, they actually reduced its demonic energy by several points. Master Wuzhi and Mingyuan could not help but feel a little happy when they saw this.

But before they could activate the two magic weapons for the next round of attack, their faces froze, revealing deep fear and disbelief.

"Golden Yuan Relics? This Buddhist treasure has some impression on me. It is a powerful spiritual treasure. And this innate fire copper, it seems to be a fragment of a certain Tongtian spiritual treasure? I can't remember it clearly. If you two were a little more advanced, these two things might still threaten me. Now they are too weak!"

The Demon Realm Saint laughed twice, opened his bows left and right, and rubbed his hands together.

A scene that Master Wuzhi and Mingyuan will never forget appeared. The Golden Yuan Relics and the Innate Fire Copper turned into powder and exploded one by one, and then the demon hand pressed the void, rumbling down like a tidal wave.

Two "bang" sounds!

Master Wuzhi and Mingyuan were crushed and exploded by the magic hand before they could make any move. Their Nascent Soul flew out in the blood mist, and their faces were extremely terrified!

Everyone was stunned!

These two were the abbot of Xiao Leiyin Temple and the great elder of Cangwu Xianzong, representing the peak of the two major factions of Buddhism and Taoism. They were defeated by the palm of the Demon Realm Saint King, and their Nascent Souls were beaten out!

Ye Chunyang also turned pale all of a sudden.

But the scene that shocked everyone was still to come. The Nascent Souls of Mingyuan and Master Wuzhi had already flown away very fast, but the giant hand of the Demon Realm Saint King turned over and pressed down again in an instant. Before the two escaped a few meters, they felt that the surroundings were as solid as a cage.

Looking back, I saw the Demon Realm Saint King wrapped his big hand and gently pinched it.

An extreme horror was used in my heart. After a scream, the Nascent Souls of the two turned into green smoke and evaporated on the spot, leaving no trace.

Fear overwhelmed everyone like a raging sea, and everyone felt that the god of death was waving at them.

Who would have thought that these two top beings in the human world could not even withstand a slap from the Demon Realm Saint King, and were directly crushed to death. The impact of this scene was almost suffocating.

Yuan Zhouzi was closest to the two. When he saw that the Demon Realm Saint King's attack was not aimed at him, he secretly called it luck, but now he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Because after the two fell, the Demon Realm Saint King's dark eyes suddenly locked onto him!

Yuan Zhouzi was so scared that his soul was about to die, and he fled without thinking, but the Demon Realm Saint King would never let him escape safely. After a disdainful sneer, the huge demon god suddenly flashed.

An amazing scene appeared before his eyes!

The seemingly huge demon suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and reappeared after just a breath. Although half of its body seemed to be restricted and still in the altar, its arms instantly extended hundreds of feet, and with a "puff" sound, it grabbed behind Yuan Zhouzi, and its sharp nails pierced through his Dantian.

The great elder of the Yuan family was killed without any resistance.

Watching this horrible scene, everyone felt cold behind them.

With the power of the Demon Realm Saint King, even if Yuan Zhouzi's Nascent Soul was made of diamond and iron, it would be caught and exploded.

Ye Chunyang was also deeply unbelievable. Yuan Zhouzi had used the Demon Tempering Great Method to impact the God Transformation Stage. Even if it did not succeed in the end, his magic power was a little more powerful than that of the average late Nascent Soul. This kind of cultivation could not even escape in front of the Demon Realm Saint King and died on the spot.

But the next scene was a bit weird. Yuan Zhouzi's "corpse" was like a deflated ball, suddenly shrunken down and turned into a thin skin bag. Not far from here, the void rolled, and a skeleton with a red glow all over the body appeared. It was a skeleton.

Judging from the breath of this skeleton, it was clearly Yuan Zhouzi himself!

"The Art of Refining Bones by Doppelganger? There are people in the human world who know this evil art?" The Saint King of the Demon Realm pinched the skin bag left in Yuan Zhouzi's hand, and the latter turned into a flame and burned, and then looked at the skeleton that emerged out of thin air with a slightly surprised look.

"The Art of Refining Bones by Doppelganger! Isn't this an ancient evil art? How did this old thing Yuan Zhouzi learn it?" Nangong Xie was a little confused, but seeing this scene, he had to be extremely vigilant.

Master Wuzhi and Mingyuan have both fallen. If even Yuan Zhouzi is destroyed, all of them will surely die.

Ye Chunyang squinted his eyes and looked at the skeleton incarnated by Yuan Zhouzi. He felt a sense of familiarity. The aura of the other party's evil magic seemed to be somewhat similar to the white bone skeleton he refined that year, but the two were completely different.

At this time, Yuan Zhouzi's body flashed red light. Without saying much, he stretched out his bone claws, and suddenly there was a loud roar. Thunder and lightning were summoned by him. When he looked again, there was a palm-sized silver disc in the other party's hand.

The spiritual energy in the entire space was instantly mobilized, boiling up, and an amazing aura that surpassed the spiritual treasures in the world emanated, carrying unparalleled thunder and lightning. surging.

"Tongtian Lingbao!"

The Holy King of the Demon Realm was surprised by the changes around him. When he saw the silver plate in Yuan Zhouzi's hand, he was slightly surprised that the latter could hold such a treasure in his hand.

And this silver plate was not unfamiliar to Ye Chunyang. It was the Great Immortal Thunder that Yuan Zhouzi had sacrificed during the fierce battle in the Demon Abyss that day!

Obviously, at this critical moment of life and death, Yuan Zhouzi had no choice but to risk everything and use this treasure again!