Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 5142
"roll!"

A buzzing sound suddenly came from above the defense line of Tiancheng.

That's Xia Bing!

The big hand just now was also transformed by him.

"How dare you stop me?!" the Demon Lord shouted angrily.

"This is not in the starry sky illusion, let alone the battle of Tianjiao, you must not do anything to my human descendants!" Xia Bing shouted.

"boom!!!"

When he opened his mouth, the two palms collided at the same time.

The void was as fragile as thin paper, and it was directly shattered.

The demon master retreated hundreds of meters, his teeth were about to be crushed, and his eyes were like two blood blades, staring at Xia Bing firmly.

As for Xia Bing, he was also shocked by the fighting power of the Demon Lord.

Only from the contact just now, Xia Bing could feel that the demon master had already reached the cultivation base of the fourth-level source saint.

But his strength can completely rival the four emperors.

"Hmph, as expected of the number one pride of demons, this emperor has seen it!"

Xia Bing snorted coldly, and grabbed the Celestial Ancestor Armor floating in the void.

But before he could stop, three more auras locked onto the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Armor.

"Emperor Frost, the Holy Ancestral Armor of that day is a treasure of the E clan!"

Xia Bing frowned, knowing that the three auras all came from the Emperor Saint powerhouse of the monster clan.

Among them, there is an existence at the level of a heavenly emperor.

If he insisted on fighting for it, he might instantly detonate a war between the two clans. Although the holy ancestor armor was extremely precious that day, it was not worth it.

Therefore, Xia Bing's palm passed over the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Armor, and only took one of the bracelets into his hand.

It is the Jiuji Soul Opening Chain.

Su Han's nine primordial spirits are all among them!

Xia Bing could sense the weakness of Su Hanyuan's holy soul, so he couldn't help frowning: "You actually have a nine-daoyuan holy soul? You... What kind of crisis are you in? How could it be so serious!"

"Thank you, Captain Xia, for your rescue. Let's talk about this later."

The qi and blood holy soul of Su Han's first deity appeared, linking Jiuji's open soul.

"Blizzard!!!"

Seeing Su Han appearing, the Demon Lord was furious, and bombarded Su Han again.

"Your Highness, no!"

"Your Highness, this is not the time to act!"

"Calm down, Your Highness!"

Many powerful monsters transmitted voices to the demon master. Obviously, they did not get the order from the demon ancestor and could not provoke a big war at this time.

"What do you know?!"

The demon master was furious: "This bastard snatched the inheritance of the Chaos Holy Demon from the main hall, so that the main hall could not reach the tenth level Taoist saint, and broke through to the source saint!"

"You tell the hall to stop, who will bear the loss?!"

Hearing these words, those strong monsters were stunned for a moment.

Especially the words 'Inheritance of the Chaos Holy Demon' made their hearts beat faster after they entered their ears.

"I'm going to kill him, anyone who dares to stop me will be my enemy!"

The demon lord rushed towards Su Han, his body covered in blood mist and aching.

Xia Bing's expression turned cold, and he shouted: "If you continue to let him attack, then this emperor will take good care of him for you!"

Naturally, it is impossible for the human race to watch Blizzard, the proud leader of heaven, die at the hands of the demon lord.

Therefore, even though the powerful members of the demon clan were unwilling to take the place of the demon lord, they still shot and blocked the demon lord's attack.

If he was allowed to behave indiscriminately and waited for Xia Bing to make a move, it might not be the result.

Su Han stood where he was, looking up blankly.

He was not looking at the Demon Lord, but at the large numbers of figures flying out from the exit of the Starry Sky Illusion.

A touch of bright red is the most glaring.

After enduring the demon lord's anger several times, the demon lord looked sluggish and weak.

Her gaze also searched among the crowd, and finally landed on Su Han.

At that moment, Su Han felt an extremely complicated emotion from the demon lord's eyes.

Surprise, hesitation, struggle, and... the final coldness.

It wasn't until the demon lord rushed into the distance that Su Han withdrew his gaze and looked towards the Star Alliance.

Lei Po cupped his fists at him, showing kindness on his face, and still wanted to persuade Su Han to apologize to the Star Alliance.

And Luo Han, with a sneer on his face, seemed to be saying - don't you want me to die in the illusion of the starry sky?

Su Han narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.

In an instant, he entered the Holy Son Sumeru Precepts.

Entering the starry sky illusion this time, the gains can be described as huge, but the losses are also huge.

It can be said that since the people of the Phoenix Sect came to the sanctuary, they have never been so miserable.

There were only more than 1 elites in total, but 2000 of them fell into the illusion of the starry sky. The last sad scene is still vivid in my mind.

And Su Han himself was also severely injured.

The bodies of the nine deities have all collapsed, and the green beads given by the ancient spirits have also been used up. If it weren't for the Heavenly Sacred Ancestral Armor 'sent' by the demon lord at a critical moment, Su Han is really not sure. Can it come out alive.

That woman whom I once regarded as my great enemy, that demon clan with all kinds of charm and youth...

It has already taken root in Su Han's heart.

It was because of that dream that seemed real, because of the night of intense contact, and also because of the Heavenly Saint Ancestral Armor that she sent for herself by trying to offend the demon lord and the entire demon clan.

Su Han didn't know if the demon lord did all this because of his own Chaos Supreme bloodline, or because of some other reasons.

It's like he doesn't know what kind of position the demon lord is in his heart at this moment.

Perhaps, this will be the first demon I have had since my rebirth.

"metropolitan!"

"Husband!"

The voices of Lian Yuze, Nangongyu and others rang in Su Han's ears, breaking Su Han's thoughts.

They were still in the Holy Child Sumeru Ring, and when they saw Su Han coming in, they immediately asked worriedly.

In the eyes of Su Yao and Su Xue, tears kept pouring out. They had never seen that their father was injured so badly, and they had never dared to imagine the scene of the death of a member of the Phoenix Sect.

Those once-familiar voices, the resolute faces, the roar of self-detonation again and again...

It's like a nightmare, always appearing in front of my eyes, lingering.

They knew very well that compared to their own, Su Han's heart would only hurt more!
"I am fine."

Su Han took a breath and said with a smile: "A monk, a practice, always has longevity and death, isn't it?"

Looking at Su Han's far-fetched smile, everyone wanted to say something, but Su Han waved his hand and stopped them.

"Okay, you have all suffered some injuries to some extent, go swallow the pill to recover."

"Next, this sect will undergo closed-door training, and will not go out until it has fully recovered to its peak."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and could only walk towards other places.

Su Han raised his head, looking at the dazzling crown above the void, like the sun.

Among the third Supreme Orb, the Supreme Dao transformed by the Chaos Saint Demon is still struggling fiercely.

However, no matter how much it struggles, it can't get out of the shackles of the supreme crown.

(End of this chapter)