Chapter 318 The Puppet Demon Boy! The weight of Bibo Island Master
The bald monk kept running hard, almost using up all his energy, but he still couldn't get rid of the feeling like a light on his back.
That kind of terrifying pressure made his legs and feet weak and his heart trembled. It was as if a sword was pressing on the back of his heart. Once he stopped, the sharp blade would pierce him instantly. his body.
The bald demon cultivator barely dared to take a deep breath and was sweating profusely. He now completely wanted to cry. At this moment, his Taoist heart collapsed, and he was simply worse than an ordinary person.
That is not something that can be controlled by his long-term cultivation, but that Zheng Yi's strength has reached the current level, and the Demonic Blood Sword has unlocked the Primordial Spirit's brand and awakened the second magic weapon, the true blood dragon scissors. With the help of this With a peerless and fierce magic weapon, Zheng Yi can be regarded as a smaller Nascent Soul monk.
Coupled with the influence of the demon's relics, the demon's way controls the human heart and affects the soul.
How can a monk who is only in the Xudan realm rely on accumulated resources to escape from his grasp?
With its wanton manipulation, the soul has already fallen into the trap, but it is just that it does not know it.
The bald demon cultivator was like a fish that slipped through the net, running for his life in a panic and rushing towards the core area of the island.
Even the demonic monks who were coming and going were so startled by the changes in the sky and the earth that they rose up in the sky. Before they could ask questions, they could not stop the bald demonic monks. He ran forward desperately. With.
However, the next second, as Zheng Yi's figure appeared, in the eyes of those demon cultivators, there was only a faint trace of rich blood left in the world.
Immediately, a bloody cold light passed by, and their bodies were strangely hard. After a while, they fell to the ground, turned into blood, and merged into the Demonic Blood Magic Sword.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Hanhai General Altar, which used to be known as the master of the sea realm's demonic ways, has changed from a hunter to a prey at this time.
Trapped in a terrible and hopeless death disaster.
The bald demon cultivator is like a god of plague, spreading the plague of death wherever he passes.
Zheng Yi, who was following closely behind him, was a proper god of death. He turned the plague of death directly into blood shadows all over the sky, and directly sent a group of sinful demonic monks into the world one by one. In the cycle of death.
No, there is no reincarnation.
Because their physical, mental, flesh, and even demon souls and remnants will be swallowed up by the Demonic Blood Sword, laying a deeper foundation for this demonic weapon, allowing it to attack higher-level spiritual treasures. realm, and lay the foundation.
Sensing that something big was going on, the demon cultivators sprang out from all directions and became the dead souls under the magic blood sword of the demon.
In almost no time, almost half of the island was cleared by the magic knife.
...
“Something’s wrong!”
“Someone broke into the island…”
And the leader of the Hanhai Demonic Path, “Puppet Demon Child Master” Nalatian, who was in retreat in the core area, He suddenly felt his heart twitching, and his sixth sense prompted him to react. His deeper spiritual sense made him feel a fatal murderous intention coming.
"The destiny opportunity, Jiulong looks at the sky!"
Nalatian suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sky from a distance across the secret room, at this moment, he saw something he had never seen before A thick sea of blood covered the sky, forming a terrible disaster that was coming to the Hanhai Main Altar.
His heart skipped a beat, he yelled something bad, and rushed out of the retreat, turning into a thick black light and rushing directly into the air.
Immediately, Naratian was stunned by what he saw.
As a top master of magic in the sea world, Nalatian has been enlightened for hundreds of years. Until now, his methods in the later stage of Zhendan are unparalleled.
Even if the Dragon Imperial Court wooed him, they promised him to provide advanced breakthrough resources so that he could achieve the demon body and break through to the Nascent Soul realm that he dreamed of, so that he surrendered and completely fell to the side of the Deep Sea Dragon Demon Court. .
Having practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, Naratian's methods and reputation were developed with one punch and one kick. His extremely cruel reputation was once rampant in the sea world.
Compared with his methods, the people under him are really nothing.
Once upon a time, he was just an ordinary fisherman. One day, the wind was high and the sea was rough, and he accidentally ended up on a deserted island, where he received the inheritance of magic.
In order to practice magic, he personally dug ninety-nine unborn babies out of their mothers' bellies and took them out, thus creating the mysterious Death Demon Child.
In order to recover from his injuries, he directly sacrificed blood to all the monks and mortals on a remote island. Later, when he was going through the Danjie Tribulation, he was almost struck to death by lightning.
During his life, he did countless evil things. He was simply a representative of the devil in the world, but he still lived well.
Relying on sophisticated methods and strong strength.
However, one day, when he faced the Hanhai General Altar that he had worked hard for hundreds of years to directly turn into a death cemetery.
This terrible psychological impact was unbearable for a while, and he couldn't help but stay there.
“Yes, it’s the owner of Bibo Island!”
"The top one on the Jiaolong Demon Court's bounty list, and now the number one person under Yuanying, Zheng Yi is here!"
The bald demon cultivator was panting, in a trance, yelling, rolling and crawling on his knees. In front of the leader, he said.
“Did you attract him?”
Nalatian, the leader of the Hanhai General Altar who looked like a dwarf, was the first person he saw when he saw the bald demon cultivator appear in front of him. When he saw it, he immediately raised his head. In the distance, ripples flickered in the void, as if fixed by some invisible force. At the center of the universe, he saw Zheng Yi, dressed in gray robes, walking slowly over.
The mysterious vision produced by his footsteps in the void made Nana Latian’s voice tighten, his face twitched violently, his expression suddenly changed, and his tone changed. Gotta get vicious.
Just after finally grasping the life-saving straw, the bald demon cultivator Tangtang Xudan monk was also frightened out of his courage, his Taoist heart collapsed, and he did not notice the changes in the leader's mood and expression at all.
After running away all the way, his courage had long been frightened. When faced with the leader's questioning, he let out a burst of begging.
"Please help me, chief, help me!"
Looking deeply, Zheng Yi stood not far away and felt the majestic aura on his body. This leader of the Hanhai General Forum Latian's eyelids twitched violently twice more, and he almost made a sound of gritting his teeth.
"Okay! Okay! You're fine!"
"Let me save you!"
Hearing this, the bald demon cultivator breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to thank him, he looked up. But he found that a palm slapped down from above his head.
"I'm satisfied!"
"Chief, you..."
However, before he finished speaking, the terrifying dwarf's little hand slapped him directly On top of his head, there was a sound of bones breaking, and the bald demon cultivator was directly smashed into a pile of mud.
Even the demon soul did not escape. It was caught by Nanalatian, stuffed into his mouth, and eaten alive.
“I can’t bear it anymore! Let’s go!”
The leader of the Hanhai General Forum, the “Puppet Demon Child Master”, took a deep look at Zheng Yi and fled directly, not daring to confront Zheng Yi at all. Yi front contact.
It is true that he is the leader of the demonic path, but as a master of the demonic path in the late stage of Zhendan, Naratian has a clear understanding of his own strength.
A sea-shaking demon king and a nine-headed dragon lineup failed to keep Zheng Yi. That was three years ago. Now three years later, Zheng Yi dared to return to the world. What strength does he have now? To what extent?
He couldn't figure it out at all, and he didn't dare to test it at all.
He knew in his heart that once he faced Zheng Yi, he would definitely not be his opponent, but a hundred miles away, there was an island occupied by the Dragon Demon Court, on which was stationed the patrol generals under the Demon Court. , with the guidance of Demon Court, at least he is not afraid of falling.
There is still hope of survival.
"True elixir monk, late stage of elixir formation!"
Zheng Yi saw clearly the opponent's realm and strength at a glance, and his heart couldn't help but move. Two rounds of bloody moonlight fell in the sky, and there were many weapons in his hands. He took out a magic sword that turned demon into blood, and said slowly: "You are qualified, let me use the magic sword."
"At least this pure blood cannot be wasted!"
Before he finished speaking, the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in Zheng Yi's hand burst out with a long sword light and struck at the fleeing leader of the Hanhai General Altar.
“Damn it!”
Seeing that he could not escape in time, Naratian directly threw a magic weapon refined from a child’s skull, and instantly transformed into a demon whose whole body was filled with evil energy. child.
The thick demonic energy and resentment wrapped around the body directly, making it look like it was wearing a thick layer of armor.
My eyes were dark, and a kind of resentment burst out.
However, before he could take action, the sword flashed past and split the demon boy in half. A strong wind blew by, and the demon boy immediately turned into smoke and dust floating all over the sky. , disappeared without a trace.
"This..."
Before the leader of the Hanhai General Altar could exclaim, he saw the bloody sword light already appearing in front of him. Although it consumed part of his power, it still contained The terrifying aura, one slash of the sword is enough to send it to hell.
"No, am I going to die?!"
"Puppet Demon Boy Master" Nalatian only had a brief encounter with Zheng Yi, and he faced a life-and-death crisis and was almost frightened Break your courage.
The face of the dwarf-looking leader of the Hanhai Demonic Way suddenly turned pale, and his eyes contained disbelief and more of a sense of wonder.
Zheng Yi is famous for being the best among the human monks in the sea world, Yuanying. Nalatian will run away as soon as they meet him, and he doesn't even dare to fight. Naturally, he knows that he is no match for him.
After all, there are no empty knights under the famous name.
Moreover, Zheng Yi took one step and mastered the void of heaven and earth. The vision of heaven and earth really scared his courage.
Even for a moment, he thought that he was facing the arrival of the powerful monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.
But the brief confrontation still made him almost stunned.
Why is the gap so big?
Is this the real weight of the first person under the Nascent Soul in the sea world?
(End of this chapter)