Chapter 2080: Shocking the Monsters

When they saw the pagoda, they also felt the scorching breath. The area of ​​a thousand miles was covered by flames, and the momentum was amazing. The pagoda was bathed in the sea of ​​fire, and the light was more brilliant, with a different kind of beauty.

It was also the scorching of the flames that made the surrounding fog dissipate, and the vision was clear!

Wang Hao quickly swept around and found that a group of demon cultivators were scattered and very embarrassed.

After a little thought, he also understood what happened here. It must be that these people broke the seal, causing the treasure to be born and also injured by the restrictions here.

The temperature of the flame was extremely high. In comparison, Wang Hao found that it was not much different from the Qinglian Demon Fire, which was terrifying, but when the two arrived, the sea of ​​fire took the initiative to separate a path and let them enter.

Wang Hao glanced at his sister beside him, and it was even more strange. Just being stained with the breath of the saint could do this?

Or is it all controlled by the Glazed Golden Light Tower?

The answer to everything can only be known by controlling the Glazed Golden Light Tower.

The two approached the entrance of the pagoda as if they were in an empty space!

"Wang Hao? You dare to take my chance!" Jin Peng came back to his senses at this moment, and his roar resounded through the canyon.

Wang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and let Qinglian form an outer layer of defense. Like a black lightning, he rushed to the pagoda. If you count carefully, from the birth of the pagoda to the arrival of the two, it was only a few breaths of time. The monsters were still avoiding the sea of ​​fire, and Wang Hao and the two were the first to arrive.

Wang Hao didn't know what the Glazed Golden Light Pagoda was, nor did he know whether the story of Xuansheng Sect was true or false, and he didn't know how many alien races existed around. If it were in the past, he personally would not take such a risk.

Even if he took the risk, he would hide in the dark and act as a yellow bird.

But this matter involved Wang Wenyue, his only sister, and he had to figure it out. No accidents could happen. He had to completely control the Glazed Pagoda.

Wang Hao looked up and saw that there was a light wall at the entrance at the bottom of the pagoda. He couldn't see if there was a door in it. If nothing unexpected happened, the two should be able to pass through.

Of course, Wang Wenyue told him this. Wang Wenyue felt that he could control the pagoda, but he would not know how to do it until he entered.

The demon cultivators were furious at this moment. They had been busy for a long time and suffered such a great loss, but Wang Hao and the others got there first.

The two refining demon kings were shocked and angry. They had no time to think about anything else at this moment. They only had one thought, to stop Wang Hao!

"Get down," Jin Peng shouted angrily, revealed his true form, and flapped his wings to fly into the sea of ​​fire.

At this time, the impact of the sea of ​​fire had been greatly weakened. It was only violent at the moment when it just broke out. The flames at this moment could still cause damage to the refining cultivators, but it would not be done in a short time.

Jin Peng's wings trembled, golden light suddenly appeared, and his momentum was amazing. He opened up a path in the sea of ​​fire!

He did not use any treasures, but rushed straight towards Wang Hao. The golden light emitted from his wings was like a real entity, like thousands of steel guns.

As he shouted, he used some magical power. His whole body was as bright as the golden sun, and the golden light was like a sword, piercing through the sky and earth. His great power broke the flames blocking the road.

But he was a step slower after all. It was impossible for him to catch up with Wang Hao. He could only attack and harass him to stop Wang Hao.

The Demon King of Chaos was not idle either. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black flames, which turned into a long dragon and rushed to the pagoda in an attempt to intercept Wang Hao!

Wang Hao frowned slightly when he saw this, but he did not pause at all. The Green Lotus Demon Fire had been urged to the extreme. The demon flames were surging, and the fast-flowing Qi surrounded his body. He was going to rush into the Glazed Golden Pagoda against the attacks of the two.

Rumble, the golden light of the Golden Peng first hit the defense range of the Green Lotus, and the flames suddenly broke out, spreading out and occupying a large area of ​​the sky!

Jin Peng is indeed a famous demon cultivator with a long-standing reputation. His strength is incomparable to that of ordinary cultivators. This move is like a river falling to the ground, with huge and continuous power. Qinglian was under such pressure and felt a little stagnant, and the jumping flame lost its vitality.

The golden light is not a simple attack, but more of a suppressive force. Although demon cultivators also use magic tools, most demons still choose to temper their body parts as weapons, usually claws and teeth, but Jin Peng is most proud of his golden feathers.

After tens of thousands of years of tempering, his feathers are comparable to the best Tongtian Lingbao, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and can attack and defend, go to heaven and earth, and do everything.

Between masters, a tiny gap is enough to be fatal.

Seeing Qinglian being blocked, the second demon king was overjoyed, and the mixed demon king waved his hand and hit a palm.

The void rustled, as if it was compressed in half, runes flickered between the palm prints, and the flames along the way were all compressed, and in an instant it came to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao turned around and looked at the other party calmly. The palm print stopped instantly, motionless, but the power was consumed at a very fast speed.

"Damn it, what kind of trick is this," the Demon King exclaimed. He clearly felt that his palm print was still moving forward, but he couldn't touch Wang Hao. The distance of ten feet in front of Wang Hao seemed to be thousands of miles away and difficult to cross.

Without waiting for them to respond, Wang Hao raised his hand and offered a magic weapon like a small tree, and several lamps hanging on the branches were lit one after another.

Wang Hao was too lazy to waste time with this group of people, and half of his spiritual power was injected into the Star Bronze Bone Lamp.

With a sharp bird cry, a red blue phoenix bird flew out of the Star Bronze Bone Lamp with unmatched momentum.

Before they got close, the monsters felt the unbearable heat. The temperature was even higher than the center of the sea of ​​fire, and their faces changed color.

At this time, the Blue Luan Divine Bird had already swallowed up the palm print and most of the golden light of the Demon King.

Rumble!

The violent fluctuations sounded, like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, shocking people.

The terrible red torrent swallowed everything, unstoppable, and all the means of the demon kings were swallowed up by the Blue Luan Divine Bird in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

In front of the Blue Luan Divine Bird, the sea of ​​fire that had previously made the demons helpless seemed dim.

The Blue Luan Fire, the Blue Lotus Demon Fire, and the unknown spiritual fire, the entire area was being burned by the flames, as if it had fallen into the realm of fire, the void was distorted and uncertain, the scene was beautiful and somewhat unreal, and in this beautiful scenery, there was a crisis step by step, containing dangers that made everyone palpitate.

"Puff!" The two top demon clan masters were defeated in an instant, vomiting blood and flying back.

At the edge of the sea of ​​fire, the demon kings were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but they could do nothing.

Wang Hao was famous, but they had never seen him in person, so they had no idea how strong Wang Hao was, until today!

The Refining Void Demon King was defeated, what could they, a group of God-transforming Demon Kings, do?

They couldn't even escape, and could only stand there in a daze waiting to die.

They were all famous masters, experienced in hundreds of battles, quick to react, and extraordinary in magical powers, but the gap in realm could not be easily made up.

The deterrent power that was one major realm higher than theirs had already made them tremble physically and mentally.