Martial World Chapter 1457: Di carved stone

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The words of Demon Demon King immediately caused anger.

The Aristocratic Family son, who was directly despised by the King of Demon Feathers, needless to say, even if the civilian martial artist listened, it was heartfelt.

The task badges can be obtained to a certain level. Many of them are one-star Shura. As a result, they came here to see the geniuses of the great forces shine, and they sighed.

But at this time, the geniuses of these powerful forces were evaluated by the Demon King as "but so". Doesn't this mean that these people are not as good as "but so"?

How can this make them comfortable?

"How old are you?"

"What big garlic cloves!"

There is martial artist glaring at the one-feather demon king.

The sole demon king sneered, and the arms in his arms slowly stretched out. He shook his fist, and his knuckles rattled. "How? You don't let others talk about your poor strength?"

"Interesting! Interesting!" On the side of the chalk family, a middle-aged man who looks like a leader looks at the Duyuu King, "So confident, must be Yiming amazing? Really, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, you can try it ! "

"Bai Rong Elder, he just said that he could not practice! If he comes up, I will completely abuse him!" Beside the middle-aged person, a family disciple said unconvinced that young Junjie is proud and proud, who Do not accept anyone.

The Demon King of Feathers is still laughing. He has a good idea for the task of leaving the cliff.

From the trials of the chalk family and the Qing Jianzong, he can see the difficulty of the task. This cliff seems to be just a smooth rock wall, but there are Aura of countless outstanding people since ancient times!

These outstanding people, even if their mark is gone, their Aura will remain in the cliff of existence. Over time, these countless Aura will condense into a terrible force field, not a hero, do not even want to get the cliff Recognition.

The higher the cliff, the stronger Aura will be. The greater the pressure, the more you want to fight it, the more you have to fight it.

Meanwhile, lettering on the cliff. Also, the bigger the engraved word, the more strokes, the deeper the handwriting, the more difficult it is.

It is definitely not a simple matter to engraving a mark with stronger power while resisting the oppression of the cliff Aura.

The martial artist shot by the chalk family and the Qing Jianzong before, just flew to the height of thousands of feet, engraved only a few strokes, and the depth of the handwriting was not worth mentioning, for the Du Yu demon king. It's too weak.

The demon martial artist has always acted in publicity and has no regrets about words. Seeing that these people are so bad, the single demon king directly said it.

It turned out to be angry.

Of course anger at these people. The One-Fair Demon King doesn't care at all. In his opinion, these people are nothing but ants. In the future, their achievements will stop at most Saint Lord, but he wants to become a Tian Zun figure.

He walked under the cliff and looked up at the high stone wall. Lazily said: "Of course I will shoot, I came to this cliff to complete the task. Are there stronger people among you? Would you like to leave a trace on the cliff with me?"

The sole demon king's mouth slightly raised, and everyone glanced.

"Hey, I don't know if I live or die."

Two people came out, a young man with high shoulder figure. There is also a woman with ordinary appearance and dark skin.

These two are from the chalk family and the Qing Jianzong. Both are Aura restrained and have a solid foundation. At first glance, it is the leader of the younger generation.

"A top genius of Sacred Land class."

Lin Ming made a comment not far away. From the words of the Demon King Demon to the sudden conflict, the two sides clashed, Lin Ming said nothing, just watching.

"Get started!"

The one-eyed demon king licked his lips excitedly, and was eager to try, he couldn't wait, it seemed that his already had a good idea.

And the other two were all grim and secretive. They could feel that the arrogant guy in front of him was not just a bluff, he really had the ability.

This is an uneasy contest. They can't lose, otherwise they will lose the face of Zong Men and the family.

"I'm going to take a step first. Will you follow me?" said the Demon King, his body flew straight up, his speed was extremely fast, and he shot straight up like an arrow.

The other two did not want to be outdone, and they all jumped up. The ground under their feet exploded suddenly and burst under the huge recoil.

"Awesome."

I saw that the lone feather demon king was so fierce. Those originally angry civilians martial artist also shut up. They are obviously not their opponents.

Thousands of feet high. At these heights, the Demon Demon King still kept the speed, rushing to two thousand feet, and at this time, the other two were already somewhat out of reach.

Three thousand feet! Four thousand feet!

One hundred and fifty feet is one mile, and the lone feather demon king already has flew more than 20 miles!

At this height, the one-feather demon king is still calm and relaxed, while the other two are at their limit.

This height is too reluctant for them.

The prestige of the cliff is terrible, especially the higher up, the closer to the emperor carved stone, the greater the pressure, they can't bear it at all.

Innate Skill is not enough, it won't get the approval of Di Keshi!

If you continue to rush up, although they can still go a few hundred feet forward, they consume too much energy, and don't even want to make a mark on the cliff.

How come ... the gap is so big!

Both of them feel unacceptable. They originally felt that the single feather demon king might be a character, but they would never think he was so much stronger than himself!

At this time, they already couldn't think more, they just stopped and carved a mark on the cliff.

The swords intersect, and the men of the chalk family can barely carve a simple family symbol.

As for Qing Jianzong's woman, she just hurriedly left a shallow sword mark, but she could no longer wield the second sword.

The two fell down under the coercion of huge coercion, but on the other hand, the single demon king went straight up!

"What!?"

"How can this happen?"

The martial artist onlookers are all stunned, this gap is not a little bit!

The Elders of the chalk family and the Qing Jianzong are also extremely ugly.

And a few miles away from the cliff, Lin Ming shook his head slightly. "The top genius of Sacred Land level is not comparable to the best of Tian Zun 's successors. This comparison is just a crushing." >

He expected the result from the beginning. The top Tian Zun was not a Chinese cabbage. There are no more than ten such characters in the entire thirty-three days.

Now the Demon King comes to the corner of Xiuluo Road casually. For ordinary civilian geniuses, his already is an existence that is incomprehensible.

Seeing thirty miles in height. People know very well what this height means, even if they leave no trace on the cliff, just flying to this height is as difficult as going to the sky. When you look at the Demon King Demon King, there is obviously room to spare. Is the highest emperor carved stone?

Many martial artist guessed very well, the goal of the Demon King is indeed the carved stone!

As the No. Yitian│one day of the Demon Demon Clan, he also has his own pride, and the great world is coming. He must be better than his past genius in order to show his value.

He needs self-approval! You also need to prove Innate Skill of the young and handsome young demon!

Of course, he also showed his power in front of Xiao Moxian by the way.

At the height of thirty-three miles, the Demon King of Feather felt pressure. The closer to the emperor's carved stone, the more horrifying the pressure increase.

"It's a lot harder than I thought."

The one-man demon king mentioned another True Yuan, and rushed to another mile.

The cliff is thirty-six miles high, but the emperor carved stone has a mile diameter, that is, as long as it reaches thirty-five miles in height, you can write on the emperor carved stone.

The lone feather demon king consumes a lot of already at this time. He estimated that in this state, even if he successfully flew to thirty-five miles, he would probably have no energy to lettering.

"It's so difficult! You must go all out."

Sudden Demon King roared loudly, his flesh and bones crackled, his body became stronger and his neck and cheeks were covered with scales.

This is a transformation of the demon tribe. The one-feathered demon king activated the blood of the demon tribe in his body, and rushed a mile away, reaching a height of thirty-five miles.

And he really came to the face of Di Keshi.

"Finally arrived!"

The single feather demon king is full of blood surges, the energy in the body is raging, and already reaches the limit. In this way, under the dual load of external pressure and internal agitation energy, he is very likely to damage the internal organs and damage the meridians, but he firmly supports this mouth of True Yuan. Once he is flat, he will impossible on the carved stone. Leave traces.

"The demon king is coming!"

The Duyu Demon King did not have any reservations, and suddenly grabbed a stone with his claws towards the emperor.

His hands became like dragon claw after he finished transforming, and he also carried a pair of huge and sloppy iron gloves. This iron glove is the weapon of the single feather demon king. In terms of sharpness, it is The sword is not bad.

In this attack, the single demon king perfuses all of his remaining True Yuan into the attack, hits it with one claw, and the demon blood is boiling.

"click!"

The Emperor Carved a loud bang, and a trace of stone debris was caught by the Demon King Desolately.

Although there is only a trace of it, the single feather demon king did leave a shallow claw mark on the emperor carved stone, and he succeeded!

This blow exhausted the strength of the single demon king. Under heavy pressure, his body fell quickly. At half in the sky, he pressed down the agitated blood in his body and swallowed a Medicine Pill. This only restored a little vitality and rushed to the ground.

A lot of martial artist were so shocked that they were speechless beside Du Yu Demon King.

He actually left traces on the emperor carved stone, although there are only a little bit, but after all, it is the emperor carved stone! Compared to the absolute cliff is not a grade at all.

At this time, the Demon King looked up at the sky and glanced at the claw marks left by him. Five fingers, only the thumb, forefinger, middle finger, and ring finger left traces. The weakest little finger did not grab the stone debris. Come, and every trace is shallow.

"The Emperor Carved Stone is really well-known, and the difficulty is not small ..."

The King of Demon Feathers said to himself, turning to look at Xiao Moxian and Lin Ming, his mouth slightly raised, he waited to see what Lin Ming would do when he completed this task.

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