The barren land, the ruined mountain peaks, the fallen fairy island, and the sky seemed to be torn apart at this moment.
"Beiyun Xianting, after tens of thousands of years, I finally came here again."
In the sky, looking at the scenes in front of me, Demon Lord Yin Jue stood in front of Mo Kun above, flying towards the sky.
“Roar!”
At this time, Mo Kun under him let out a roar.
Amidst this roar, the Yin Jue Demon Lord was seen grabbing at the demons from all directions.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the bodies of demons were seen disintegrating directly in mid-air, turning into pure origins, whizzing away towards Mo Kun's mouth.
“Follow me, you no longer have to worry about the insufficiency of your origin. If you can accomplish everything in front of you.
Even if you become a demon in the realm of Dongxu, and become the demon king in your mouth, it will be Just around the corner
But now, you need to follow me and destroy the remaining Beiyun Immortal Court. ”
As these words fell, black auras emerged from Mo Kun’s body at this moment.
In this aura, his huge body The shape immediately roared towards the distant sky
A picture of being completely surrendered
"Boom! ”
"It can't be stopped."
In the Celestial Palace, as a group of extraterrestrial demons roared towards them, there was a trace of helplessness in Mr. Peng's eyes.
Everywhere you look, there are ferocious extraterrestrial demons.
The only good news is that the demons that have appeared so far have not yet truly threatened his existence.
Although, the place where the palace is now is completely surrounded.
But with his strength, he is still enough to escape from here before the truly powerful demon arrives.
"Lord, we should go."
Thinking of this, Mr. Peng looked at Qi Yun, who was still sitting in front of the immortal tripod, and said.
“Not even close.”
Facing Lao Peng’s gaze, Qi Yun’s expression already showed a hint of paleness.
But now, it is not the time to leave here.
Because it won’t be long before he can truly refine this immortal cauldron.
In fact, it has come to an end.
Perhaps with a cup of tea, or with a breath of time, he can completely control the immortal cauldron in front of him.
"Mr. Peng, under the current circumstances, only if we master the Immortal Cauldron in front of us can we truly leave here."
After hearing this and looking at the clouds of blood that had covered the entire Immortal Cauldron, Mr. Peng could only nod helplessly in his heart and looked into the distance again.
"Boom!"
At this moment when the eyes were turned, a violent roar suddenly came from the formation guarding the Heavenly Palace.
Amidst the roar, countless huge rocks burning with black meteors were seen, wrapped in fierce fire, and crashed hard against them.
“Bang, bang, bang”
For a time, the entire barrier of the Immortal Island was hit by the black sky meteor, causing huge ripples.
"Unexpectedly, after tens of thousands of years, there are still people who can activate the protective formation of this heavenly palace."
When the ripples were about to disperse, there was a sigh. The words came faintly.
Even though it was across the formation, the sound was transmitted into the formation without any reservation, causing Mr. Peng, who was already looking solemn in his heart, to suddenly change his expression at this moment.
In his gaze, he saw only a pale face, sitting on a strange primitive demon, stopping outside the formation. "Are you guys from the so-called immortal tribe?"
Facing Mr. Peng’s gaze, Demon Lord Yin Jue said with interest while he was deep in thought.
"Is it you?"
Seeing the appearance of the incoming person, the figure that his magic clone saw before his death suddenly appeared in Mr. Peng's mind.
“You know me, it seems that you have seen my clone, and you can survive the attack of my clone.
I think you should be the strongest monk here, but unfortunately, this is not enough.
Today is the time when Beiyun Xianting will be completely destroyed. "
As he said these words, Demon Lord Yin Jue looked at the large formation in front of him, and then waved his big hand violently.
In this wave, he saw Countless heavenly demons roared toward the place where the Heavenly Palace was like a tide. In just a few blinks, everything except the earth covered by the Heavenly Palace formation was swallowed up.
"It is indeed the magic weapon of Yunding Sword Immortal. Even after so many years, you have lost your master and can still resist me.
But, when the world where Beiyun Immortal Court is located, How long can you hold on when you are completely pulled into the void by me?"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Yin Jue Demon Lord began to slowly move under Mr. Peng's solemn gaze. He closed his eyes and waited quietly.
While waiting, Mr. Peng could clearly see that the sky and the earth in the distance were being swallowed up by ink-like blackness.
During this process, although the Yin Jue Demon Lord did not say much, Mr. Peng discovered that the aura of the Yuanshi Demon Lord under him was increasing at an extremely fast speed.
According to the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be long before I step into the cave realm.
This means that the people here, without using any trump cards, cannot stop the demon who is about to enter the realm of cave.
"Now, we can only hope that the Lord can refine the true immortal magic weapon as soon as possible."
Thinking of this, Mr. Peng's heart couldn't help but sink.
True fairy magic weapon.
Even he, a monk in the Dongxu realm, cannot use the true immortal magic weapon.
Even if the true immortal magic weapon recognizes its owner, the weapon spirit in the magic weapon will actively help to resist.
However, with the magic power in Qi Yun's body, how long can he persist?
Now, Mr. Peng only hopes that this true immortal magic weapon left behind tens of thousands of years ago has the trump card left by the people of Beiyun Xianting.
“Otherwise, even if we master the true magic weapon, we may not be able to truly escape.”
Looking at the pale figure sitting on the original demon, Mr. Peng couldn't help but feel an unprecedented solemn look in his heart.
The conversation just now seemed to be a conversation between him and this demon.
But in fact, Mr. Peng knew very clearly that the moment the other party spoke, he never existed in his eyes.
“It’s over.”
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came.
As he said these words, Mr. Peng's pupils suddenly shrank.
“Crack!”
In his gaze, he saw cracks beginning to appear in the large formation that enveloped the sky.
As soon as this crack appeared, it began to spread in all directions at an alarming speed.
In just a few seconds, the cracks were like a dense spider web, covering the entire formation.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the formation shattered.
(End of this chapter)