Chapter 361 Jackdaw Demon King
"There is wind in the world, and the wind god is angry!"
Heng Tingfeng's voice resounded through the sky, and his magic was like a tornado, rushing straight to the mud dragon with the momentum of destroying everything.
The storm collided with the demonic energy of the mud dragon, making a deafening noise, and the whole sky seemed to be shaking. The surrounding clouds were torn apart by this force, forming cracks.
"Roar!"
"Demon, come and die!"
Just when Heng Tingfeng was going all out, the mud dragon, which was originally a little seriously injured and weak, suddenly exploded.
Thousands of mud and water spit out from his mouth, and in such a scene.
Heng Tingfeng only felt that his vision and divine thoughts were blocked, and everything around him was lost.
At the same time.
A stronger demonic energy surged out of the clouds, and a huge figure rushed out of the clouds and rushed straight to Heng Tingfeng.
"Human Yuanying, nothing more than this!"
In the depths of the clouds, a demon king shaped like a crow and with a dark blue body suddenly flashed out.
It was so fast that Heng Tingfeng had no time to react.
Its appearance was as fast as lightning, catching people off guard.
"Puff!!!!"
Accompanied by a sound of breaking the body, blood splashed everywhere, like bright red flowers blooming in the air.
At the same time, a cold light suddenly shot out, instantly freezing the clouds within a range of 10,000 meters around into ice, as if time had frozen at this moment.
At the critical moment, a sound of breaking came, and Heng Tingfeng's Yuanying power bloomed. After breaking the ice layer, Heng Tingfeng decisively chose to leave the Yuanying.
"What!!!"
"Ancestor!!"
"There is actually an ambush by the demon king of the demon clan!"
The other three Yuanying cultivators in the air changed their faces slightly when they saw this. They had never expected that they had thought it was a fight, but suddenly such a change occurred.
In the sky, Heng Tingfeng's body fell quickly after the Yuanying left the body.
It can also be vaguely seen that when Heng Tingfeng's body was finally frozen, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of unwillingness and disbelief.
The mud dragon in the air saw the right moment, opened its huge mouth, revealed its sharp teeth, and swallowed Heng Tingfeng's body into its stomach.
With a dull sound, Heng Tingfeng's body disappeared in the mud dragon's mouth, as if it had never existed.
This scene shocked and frightened everyone, and no one expected such a thing to happen.
"Cool~"
"The corpse of a human cultivator is a great tonic!"
The mud dragon's voice was like thunder, and its demonic power was boiling. The part that was previously injured by Heng Tingfeng was also recovering rapidly, and its aura was better than before. Seeing this scene, the human race also gnashed their teeth.
The corpse of a human Yuanying cultivator was better than countless natural treasures for the mud dragon.
Li Jiuqing, who saw this scene below, was not surprised at all.
Although the Yuanying cultivator's divine consciousness is strong.
But they have a great disadvantage, which is that they rely too much on divine consciousness.
You know, the history of Yuanying cultivators has been around for a long time, in ancient times.
Many forces don't even know how many magic weapons they have refined that can shield the divine consciousness, and the jackdaw has a good bloodline, so Li Jiuqing's divine consciousness didn't detect it at first.
But...
Don't forget, Li Jiuqing has the Sumeru Spiritual Pupil. Even if the divine consciousness can't see it, the soul can't be hidden.
The soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator is a ball of green light in Li Jiuqing's eyes, and it's hard not to notice it.
"Your chance has come. Heng Tingfeng's Nascent Soul has left his body, and his cultivation is only one tenth of it."
"Those trash of the Fengling Sect will definitely not be your opponent."
Li Jiuqing said at this time.
He Tou Weng trembled all over when he heard it, and the hostility around him spread one after another, but after hesitating for a few breaths, He Tou Weng clenched his fists and dispersed his thoughts.
"My subordinates will have a chance after revenge, and I can't ruin the plan of the leader because of my subordinates."
If He Tou Weng took action at this time, he would definitely attract the attention of a large number of upright cultivators, which would be disadvantageous to Li Jiuqing.
"Haha."
"You've thought it through."
Li Jiuqing was quite satisfied with Hetou Weng's choice.
"The fun isn't over yet."
In the sky.
The human cultivators wanted to seal the Zunwang Mansion with a formation to prevent the demons from coveting it, but how could the demons give up?
Suddenly, a piercing scream was heard, and the Jackdaw Demon King swooped down from the sky.
The whole body was flashing with cold light, and a gust of wind was raised with a flap of wings.
Then a demon light flashed on his body, and he turned into a dwarf with a height of only about 1.4 meters after he turned into a human form. His face was as pale as paper, his lips were black, and his eyes were full of malice and greed.
"Human bastards, how dare you try to take over this Zunwang Mansion alone?!"
The Jackdaw Demon King roared, with endless coldness in his voice.
"You evil beasts of the demon race, are you worthy of coveting our human heritage!"
The remaining three Nascent Soul cultivators formed a united front and dispersed to stare at the Jackdaw Demon King.
"Roar~"
At this time, the mud dragon also transformed into a human form, becoming a giant with broad shoulders and waist, and naked upper body muscles.
The two sides confronted each other.
Then they fought again after a disagreement.
"Evil beasts, don't even think about getting involved in our human heritage!"
One of the Nascent Soul cultivators shouted angrily, the spells in his hands kept changing, and the power of the Nascent Soul condensed into sharp sword energy, slashing at the Jackdaw Demon King and the Mud Dragon Demon King.
"You bastards of the human race, do you think that you, a few Nascent Soul cultivators, can stop my demon army?"
The Jackdaw Demon King sneered, and then he waved his hands, and a series of icy demonic powers turned into sharp blades, colliding with the sword energy, making a harsh metallic sound.
Then the two sides fought again.
At the moment when the Jackdaw Demon King took action.
A large number of demons appeared in the back, and then rushed towards Jiayuan City frantically.
And because of the Zunwang Mansion.
The number of cultivators in Jiayuan City increased dramatically, and they did not show any weakness in the face of the demon army.
"Boom boom boom!"
The shouts of killing from both sides were endless, the collision of spells and demonic power, the intersection of sword light and claw marks, the whole battlefield was like a boiling purgatory, and the air was filled with thick murderous aura and blood.
Li Jiuqing and Hetou Weng stood in the distance, watching the melee coldly.
"Fight, if you don't fight for a while, it will probably not stop."
As he spoke, Li Jiuqing and Hetou Weng hid their figures and disappeared in Jiayuan City.
Zunwang Mansion has not been opened yet.
When both sides are tired of fighting, when will they stop?
...
In a blink of an eye.
Thirty days later.
The form of the Zunwang Mansion is now infinitely close to a physical entity.
The plan of the human race to block the Zunwang Mansion with a formation did not succeed, and the two sides fought for a month.
Three Yuanying cultivators, including Heng Tingfeng, have died.
Thousands of cultivators in the Jindan, foundation building, and Qi refining stages have died, while the demon race has relied on its racial advantage and has hardly reduced in number.