Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 486 The sky does not need you to kneel, you are not worthy

　　唰! Uh-huh!

Wu Jun’s demon soul may not be able to fully unleash the power of this stone.

But even so, its speed is still much faster than the other three great demons who have returned to the twelfth level, which is enough to prove how terrifyingly thick its bloodline is.

 More importantly, Zhenshi is the demon in its most prosperous state.

 The three generals of the Turtle Army who appeared were all acquaintances and were already in an old state.

In an instant, Wu Jun caught up with the two figures in front.

It jumped up boldly, and the golden patterns on its body spread again, glowing with a mysterious aura, like an indestructible shield, blocking the two.

“Uncles, can’t you see your nephew? I’m so worried about where to go.”

Wu Jun showed a ferocious smile, and the scars on his face opened and closed slightly.

However, its clenched fingers and the movement of raising golden patterns revealed its inner uneasiness.

With a cultivation level of the twelfth level of Void Return, he can already be regarded as a top powerhouse in Nanhong.

Further up, there are either the elders of the Immortal Sect or the famous demons of the Dragon Palace. At worst, they are also the trump card of the guarding force.

With one against three, Wu Jun didn't even have a 10% chance of winning.

 But as a stone, even if it is broken here today, it must buy enough time for its master to escape.

"No matter how much you pretend to look like, it's just a dead thing. Why bother, Sect Leader Shen."

Third Uncle Turtle Demon walked over from a distance without any haste and stared into Wu Jun's eyes.

It has a fairly good understanding of spirit puppets. Shen Yi must be controlling the seemingly vivid stone puppet.

As he spoke, the other two rickety figures also looked at him indifferently.

The next moment, golden patterns spread all over the sky at the same time. The three of them used their magical powers with all their strength, and undoubtedly forced Wu Jun back.

The dense golden lines covered the entire mountain range like a dragnet.

 “Get rid of him quickly, there is still business to be done.”

 Compared to a parallel import sect leader that no one cares about, the real Taoist disciple is more important.

　　The moment when the hoarse voice rang out in the sky.

The three figures disappeared from the same place, and the raging murderous intent had enveloped Wu Jun.

Back to Basics.

　　There is no huge momentum, and all the monstrous evil energy is condensed between the sharp blades.

The terrifying monster body that can make the monks of the Immortal Sect jealous with envy. Every move and every move contains the power to climb mountains and seas.

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Wu Jun made a dodge action for the first time, and the scarlet sword energy fell against his shoulder, tearing the mountains at his feet straight apart, and the entire land and water tilted with a rumble, as if they were about to sink into the water.

  Didn’t give it much time to react.

A withered hand like an eagle's talon seemed to have predicted Wu Jun's reaction and, taking advantage of Wu Jun's unpreparedness, he thrust hard at his back.

 Change to a normal monk or demon.

With just one palm, you can take out its heart.

 Click! Click!

The equally old turtle demon retracted his palm, his eyes moved away from Wu Jun's pierced heart and fell on the pile of gravel in his palm.

　　Grab it hard.

However, he saw that the stone did not turn into powder, but instead squeezed out a pool of plasma.

 It is pure and thick golden turtle blood.

  It seems that the puppet is made of stone, but in fact it is made of flesh and blood.

Just by looking at it, you can see the cruelty.

Such a strange scene made the old man narrow his eyes slightly: "I didn't expect that Sect Leader Shen is still an evil cultivator, and his actions are more ruthless than those of us monsters. Why don't you consider joining the Dragon Palace?"

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Although Wu Jun's bloodline and cultivation level have been improved, in reality speaking from experience, in front of these people, he is still the cucumber egg that has returned to the tenth level of virtual reality.

 You will definitely not be able to defeat him if you fight him.

But it doesn’t mind if the other party is willing to say a few more words.

  Anyway, all it wants is to give its master enough time to escape.

At this moment, the third person, who had never appeared, stood quietly behind Wu Jun, stabbed his fingertips at the flaw between the golden lines, and sneered at the corner of his lips: "We are just joking, you Is it worthy?"

 Having killed so many lives in the Turtle Army, he still wants to join the Dragon Palace, daydreaming.

 It is impossible for someone named Shen to have a chance to see Qilong Sun.

 The three generals of the Turtle Clan showed near-perfect coordination in their first attack.

These monsters are the main reason why Ke Laoqi can secure his position.

　　Boom!

 It is clear that his cultivation level is high and his bloodline can crush three people.

But Wu Jun was once again blown away by that finger, as if he had no power to fight back.

at the same time.

The third uncle of the Turtle Clan was already holding the long knife at an angle, standing in the direction where Wu Jun fell, looking up indifferently. He slowly grasped the handle of the knife with his five fingers.

 The demonic power, as thick as blood plasma, all flowed into the blade.

The entire sky is covered in scarlet, like the sunset at its peak, and the ominous atmosphere is layered like the surging waves.

　　　…”

The third uncle of the Turtle Clan was startled for a moment. There was certainly a reason for the scarlet color all over the sky, but it wasn’t entirely true.

 In the midst of the red clouds, a ferocious beast roared.

A towering Taoist palace stands in the sky, accompanied by nine demons. The scarlet figure sitting on the futon opened his eyes and looked down.

As the stone skin peeled off, six brand new pillars appeared at the top of the hall.

 The pillar was surrounded by the slightly familiar faces of the third uncle.

I seem to have met them all in the Turtle Army. They are all very good juniors. I remember they were the ones who followed Wu Jun to Xuanyue City to welcome his bride.

They were all trapped in the Dao Pillar, but turned their ferocious gazes on themselves.

Of course, it can make the great demon at the twelfth level of Void Return fall into stasis.

 It’s definitely not just because of a few juniors.

 What really made his pupils shrink.

It is this seven-and-a-half-story Taoist palace, filled with a rich and suffocating purple aura.

 There is no variegation in the whole body.

 It seems that in the eyes of heaven and earth, apart from the Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is no other gift that can be worthy of such a heavenly palace.

 There are six purple meanings in total, and each one is far richer than normal people realize.

 What kind of darling of heaven and earth must he have such a flawless Taoist palace?

 In an instant, fairy music sounded all around.

 Purple air comes from the east.

 Surge towards the newly built eighth floor.

At this time, some doubts flashed across the eyes of the third uncle, and he even put down the raised sword unconsciously.

Just because the fairy music suddenly stopped, as if the world was declaring its dissatisfaction, the purple energy... actually changed its direction and surged towards me.

It is a golden-patterned turtle monster, and it can actually gain the attention of heaven and earth?

　　Has such a strange thing ever happened in Nanhong?

 “Third brother! Get out of the way!”

The third uncle's ears rang with the hoarse roars of the other two brothers!

It watched the purple energy pass through its body, ignored it, and surged toward the back.

The hunchbacked old man finally realized something.

It quickly gathered the golden patterns to protect itself, and looked behind it in horror.

　　behind him.

 There is a young man hanging sideways.

The slightly disheveled hair swayed slightly, and on the face as white as jade, golden flames danced, and the eyes were filled with a purple-gold color that showed no sadness or joy.

 The ink shirt was rolled up and the last purple energy was taken into the body.

While the sleeves and robes were billowing, the palms covered by the ferocious silver-gray wrist armor indifferently clenched the domineering dragon spear.

 With the blessing of Dacheng's Guixu Immortal Armor.

Tianyan 49 was used with all its strength in conjunction with the Azure Dragon Star-Breaking Spear.

　At that moment.

The third uncle of the Turtle Clan even felt as if he looked up and saw the desolate blue sky.

The purple-gold flames roared and swept across, seeming to ignite a brilliant glow in the blue sky.

Accompanied by the deafening roar of the dragon!

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Shen Yi calmly held the spear, and the spear penetrated the hunchbacked old man's neck. The dragon's head-like blade greedily swallowed the blood.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ifies.

The third uncle of the Turtle Clan is still immersed in the blue sky that only he can see. There seem to be countless pairs of eyes hidden in the curling clouds and mist, watching it indifferently.

 It knelt on its knees and took off its long sword.

 There was even an urge to kowtow, but he was held by a spear and could not bend down.

Shen Yi casually drew out his spear, and the spear blade turned into a silver moon and flew past, slashing away the dazed head.

 With this move, it turned into two silent big characters.

   Free from gifts—

 (End of this chapter)