The Conjuror Xena: 236: Demon “Slave”
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The Xiantian Great Emperor's estimate of the toughness of the Morris Trench is indeed correct.
Before, he stated that the three extreme magical weapons were far from enough to shake the Morris Trench, and now seven Terran magical weapons were dispatched at the same time, and only after the second attack did the basalt magical weapons burst into the Morris Trench!
All Nirvana of the human race that broke the wall was bounced far away by the huge reaction force, and the phantom weapon in his hand kept crying. In the deep part of the trench, from small to large, there were endless bursts of abnormal noise from far and near.
"Broken! Broken from the inside!"
Original Taizun's eyes widened, staring nervously at the surface of the trench that seemed extremely calm at this time.
Xue Thirteen was sitting on the Throne of Withered Bone. His eyes were covered by the thin silver-red hair, and the light in his eyes could not be seen, but the evil power that blocked the entire Azure Demon Sea under his feet quickly increased.
Everyone is waiting for the moment when ten thousand demons came out after the wall broke!
Guiyuan Taizun lifted up his sleeve, Aslante summoned the Fire Qilin and Xuanwu, Xing Mo didn't know when a fierce bone weapon appeared in Xing Mo's hand, exuding a powerful killing intent.
"Really broken!"
The enchanting whispered softly, breaking Morris's handwriting, like destroying an extremely exquisite work of art, and in her heart there was reluctance and regret.
I saw small and colorful fragments peeling off the surface of the trench, like dragon scales and wings of colorful butterflies, responding to the salty rain falling down from the sea. The scene in front of everyone was so beautiful and sad.
There is no magnificent view of boulders collapsing, there is no expected mountain collapse, and even the destruction of the Morris Trench is so peaceful.
The fragments are falling apart, and the tall and not-top behemoth collapses silently!
There seemed to be a vast sigh echoing in the world.
The magical breath of the Xuanwu world, through the broken ditch wall with hundreds of holes, engulfed in a violent wind and hit everyone!
The aura of the two worlds are meeting...
The pure and pure spiritual wind of the early Yuan Dynasty poured into the Xuanwu unscrupulously, instantly diluting the dark power elements pervading the Xuanwu world. Under the Great Way of the Early Yuan Dynasty, everything in the Xuanwu world seemed so thin and primitive.
Many Demon Summoners who were trembling when they heard the loud noise started to advance frantically because their bodies first absorbed the aura of the original origin!
All this is strange and delightful to them!
Now their curious scarlet eyes are looking at the new world that is suddenly enlightening in front of them through the precarious trench!
As expected before Blood Thirteen, only breaking the Basal Martial Morris Trench did not completely destroy the suppressive effect of the Morris Seal on the First Demon Ancestor. Sayna, who lost the Shura Bone Demon Gate, may not know at this time. The remains of himself hidden in Xuanwu are facing irreparable destruction.
"Fight against!"
Even though the broken walls of the Morris Trench obscured the view, everyone’s consciousness had already captured countless basaltic demon summoners, so Changsheng Taizun gave a long roar, plundering the murderous Pangu. Yin Jiu wants to break through the remnants of the trench that is no longer enough to stop him and enter the world of Xuanwu!
At this moment, Long Jue, who had not made a sound, hurriedly snarled in enchanting ears.
"Enchanting!"
Long Jue's call was rapid and nervous, and immediately attracted enough attention from the enchanting!
If it hadn't happened suddenly, Long Jue, who was always perverse, would never have such a strong mood swing!
Looking back suddenly, the enchanting saw Long Jue's Morris long sword clasped in his right hand beating frantically, even Long Jue's arm strength could not be suppressed, as if the sleeping dragon in the sword was awakening and was twisting his huge body. Break free from the **** of the sword!
"Are you crazy!"
"Stupid!"
A blazing light and shadow suddenly sprayed out from the tip of the remnant sword, and it was the sword soul sword one that had been breathed for a long time!
I saw him stop and roar in front of the collapsing Morris Trench! At this time, his facial features were twisted together ferociously, and his expression was full of disgust and anger!
At this moment, there was a very subtle aura that seemed to rise into the air from Jianyi’s soul, but the million demon army that broke through the ruins and emerged from the world of Xuanwu was unstoppable, and directly stepped over him. His body, overwhelming his roaring sound... submerged everything about him in the billowing waves and smoke.
The Xuanwu demons after the Trench have tasted the sweetness of the original spirit. Even if the terrifying sound of breaking the wall makes their heart palpitations, even if the completely unfamiliar new world in front of them makes them feel terrified, but instinctively... they still pursue more Rich resources and a more perfect way of heaven come!
Be fearless because of ignorance!
I don’t know what Nirvana is, or what immortality is!
These demons who have just been promoted from Pofan to the God of War, or from the God of War to the "Great Emperor", are desperately pouring into the earth of the beginning!
"Sword One!"
Heart falls and jumps!
The enchanting didn't hear what Jianyi finally shouted, but his expression of disgust and anger that had never appeared before was deeply imprinted in her heart.
Under the footsteps of Ten Thousand Demons, this originally extremely broken soul... no longer knows where it was swept by the wind. And apart from her and Long Jue, no one in the room cared about the nonsense of a remnant sword sword spirit.
He is just a memory fragment of Morris's time, a defender of Morris' will. Everything now has already been transformed, and there is no need for any deceased who has been abandoned by the times to comment!
"I have to find him!"
said enchantingly and decisively.
"Good."
Long Jue didn't question anything, and immediately threw his spiritual sense into the million demon soldiers gushing from the broken trench...
"Ats! A bunch of garbage want to disrupt the deity?! Go to hell!"
Take up the Pangu Great Seal, and Changsheng Taizun can instantly crush thousands of Xuanwu Demon God of War with a wave of his hand.
You don't even need Blood Thirteen to make a shot, but within a few breaths, the entire Basalt Martial Sea area fell into a dead silence!
It's horrible!
What if you suddenly get promoted to the third or second rank due to the influx of new auras? Facing the horrible phantom weapon that has never been imagined, and the giants of the human race that have never been seen with their own eyes, the powerful demons who were confident just now are all dumbfounded!
Tens of thousands of my own compatriots disappeared at the finger of the opponent!
This is no longer a battle, but a torture, but a nightmare!
Confidence was completely destroyed, and only then did the powerful demons of Xuanwu realize deeply...Even if they were promoted to rank 30, they would be just a scum for the opponent!
They are not here to redeem their gods, but to destroy all Shura!
Shiver!
Shaking fiercely!
"Don't kill me!"
"I wish to surrender!"
Soon there was a humble begging sound from the demons' team. They shivered with the phantom artifacts in the hands of everyone, and their hearts were frozen by the terrifying power under the blood thirteen feet.
"You!"
"You, you, you, you, you!"
Xue Thirteen seemed to have already settled everything in front of him, sitting calmly on his skeletal throne, and pointed towards the middle of the demon army.
The demon powerhouse whom he selected was immediately engulfed by the evil wind, and was quickly dragged to Xue Shisan!
They are simply unable to resist the power of the blood thirteen. The Nirvana strongmen of the early yuan have to succumb to this immortal great demon, let alone this group of basalt scum?
"I will give you some good things!"
Xue Thirteen brought his big evil face close to these powerful demons who were almost frightened, then stretched out his fingers, and nodded on the foreheads of these demons, who were almost promoted to the fifth rank of the God of War. Open...
The fifth rank of the God of War is already the existence of the Xuanwu world beyond the "Great Emperor", and it is also the strongest limit that can promote the talents of the demon race in a short time after the Primordial Spirit is poured into Xuanwu.
The demons selected by the blood thirteen can be regarded as the top king among the demons at this time.
However, with the tapping of his big hand, the scarlet "slave" characters soon appeared on the foreheads of these demon kings.
The most notorious "slave" of Blood Thirteen is printed here to show off!
Regardless of whether you are an enemy or a villain, the slave is stamped on the body as if the soul is handed to the hands of the blood thirteen. From then on, the body and mind must be faithfully surrendered to his seat, otherwise life is not as good as death, and death will not enter reincarnation!
"My lord!"
Now that the strongest group of basaltic demon kings see that Xue Thirteen no longer trembles like a chicken, they all respectfully lower their proud heads to him!
The powerful demons who came out of the Xuanwu world immediately turned pale after seeing this scene, and their livers and gallbladders were frozen!
The opponent can subdue the most powerful and invincible demon king on his side with just a little bit of his hand, so what position and confidence does he have next to resist the human race?
"My lord is mighty..."
The demons who were not imprinted with the "slave" immediately fell to the ground in misery, shouting at the blood thirteen on the Throne of Withered Bone!
In this scene, even the Primitive Taizun and Guiyuan Taizun did not expect that they thought that Xuanwu would break the wall, and the blood thirteen and the Jiuying fierce beast would kill them, but they never expected that this servant was actually direct Capture the queen to subdue.
Stun the demons with the might of the king, who dare to stand out?
This trick is too ruthless and straightforward!
"You are here to guard, you must not make your clan scumbags step out of Lao Tzu's evil formation, otherwise...no matter what you kill!"
At the demon "slaves", the blood thirteen majestic orders, immediately made these loyal slaves turn around with murderous expressions, show their weapons to their compatriots, lined up in the sky .
"We can go now!"
After finishing all this, the blood thirteen heavily patted the cold armrest of the Withered Bone Throne, and one of his clones immediately fell off from the body.
The deity still sits in the throne with majesty and fierceness, deterring the entire Basal Martial Morris sea area with majestic coercion. However, the clone floated towards the Xiantian Great Emperor and Aslant, leading everyone to hold the phantom weapon in their hands toward the magic capital of the Xuanwu Demon Capital where the broken demon body and the most fierce demon eyes were hidden.
When the surging of the demons calmed down, Enchanting and Long Jue quickly found the remnant soul of Jian Yi who was trampled by the demonic breath and lost consciousness.
When the sword spirit was dug out from the mud and sent back into Morris's residual sword, the enchanting face was covered with clouds. Just like the weather over the Blue Demon Sea at this time, there was a storm pressure in the darkness.
"Don't worry, I am here."
Long Jue put his hand on the back of the enchanting hand and shook it firmly.
Should come, always come! No one can escape.
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Broken six million... Two and a half years without breaking the change... Tears