Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 628 Tier [-] Battle!

In just half a breath, the golden wind spread to a range of ten miles, and the power it radiated became more and more terrifying.

The spell of Zhenjun Tianling is somewhat similar to the second-order "Golden Wind Scattering Technique", but the power of the two is very different. The former is at least thousands or tens of thousands of times that of the latter.

Among them, there is a "quality" gap.

"Huh~"

The golden wind blew past, and bright golden spots shone, containing the power to instantly destroy magic weapons.

If a body of flesh and blood faced it, even the body of a fourth-order monster would be instantly wiped out and cut into pieces the size of dust.

Liu Yu had no doubts about this.

Faced with this blow, the two demon kings of Que Xingye finally panicked, and tried their best to deal with it, and even sacrificed a magic weapon of a fiery red shield.

A third-level demon cultivator can already use magic weapons.

However, compared to magic tools and treasures, this kind of strange things, they are still scales and sharp claws that have been used to survive since they are used to it.

Therefore, in these years, Liu Yu can count almost all the demon cultivators who use magic weapons with a single slap.

And the strength is not necessarily stronger than the demon cultivator who did not use the magic weapon.

"thump"

Sensing the crisis of life and death, even though they have used various methods, the two demon kings of the Huoque Clan still fanned their wings, trying to stay away as much as possible.

Under the beautiful appearance of the golden gust of wind, there is a fatal crisis!

But how can the speed of flying escape compare with the supernatural power of magic?
"Huh~"

The sound of the strong wind sounded, like the movement of the death judge chasing the soul.

The two demons had just fled ten miles away, but they were already overtaken by the golden wind. They could only sacrifice their fiery red shields to resist, and each spewed out a sea of ​​flames to delay the time.

As for resisting with the flesh?Feeling the extreme sharpness and murderous intent in the golden gust, they couldn't afford this idea at all.

The fiery red shield is majestic in style, and its power is actually a real treasure!
Under the urging of Que Xingye, it grew to about fifty or sixty feet in the blink of an eye, blocking the oncoming wind.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

The golden wind blew past, but there was a sound like gold and iron clashing. The real treasure that made countless monks salivate, was instantly at a disadvantage under the ecstatic golden wind.

Its aura dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just two or three breaths, the aura dimmed to the extreme, and it wobbled and fell towards the ground.

"The power of spells can be so powerful?!"

Seeing this scene, shock flashed in the eyes of many monks.

Although according to common sense, the power of spells and magical weapons and weapons are not superior or inferior, the specifics still depend on the individual.

But compared to spells, the use of magic tools and magic weapons is simpler and more direct, and does not require too much preparation, just consume mana and consciousness to activate.

Therefore, in the subconscious mind of many monks, the power of magic weapons and treasures is even better.

But witnessing the defeat of the true treasure of the fiery red shield, they were a little inexplicably shocked, and some concepts were completely changed.

Breaking through the barriers, the golden gust of wind did not stop at all, and confronted the various methods used by the two monsters head-on.

Rocket, Fire Claw, Fire Rain, Fireball.
The golden wind seems to be unstoppable, wherever it passes, any attack or means of the situation will disappear when it blows past.

Even that piece, the fiery sea of ​​flames where the two demons united, shrunk and extinguished rapidly when the golden wind blew past.

With the many methods used to annihilate the two monsters, Que Xingye, the size of the golden gust of wind has also shrunk to about half, but it is still absorbing the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth, recovering its power at a moderate speed.

When the distance was within one mile of two demons, it had recovered to about six miles.

Because of this spell, the aura among the mountains fluctuated violently and became somewhat uncontrollable.

All means were exhausted but with little effect, a trace of despair flashed in Que Xingye's eyes, but he was still desperately flapping his wings to fly away.

The golden wind is getting closer and closer, as if the two demons are about to die in the next moment.

But in the next moment, there was another change in the field!
"Hey~!"

Accompanied by an abyss-like hell-like power, the always piercing cry resounded in the sky.

Two beams of purple-red light about ten feet thick suddenly shot from a hundred miles away, spanning a long distance in the blink of an eye, and hitting the golden gust from the side.

After hitting, the beam of light quickly changed and spread out, turning into clusters of purple-red flames, forming a sea of ​​flames in the blink of an eye.

"Zizi"

Even the crimson flames of the two Huoque demon kings who have practiced for thousands of years, and the golden gust of wind that can be quickly extinguished, were blocked by the purple flames.

"boom boom"

The golden aura shone on the mountains, the purple flames were blazing, and one after another roared densely.

The auras of gold, red, and purple are intertwined together, and the power of the two collides violently, canceling each other out and annihilating each other.

In the end, all of them turned into pure aura and dissipated in the heaven and earth, creating a large-scale aura storm among the mountains.

And the source of power like abyss and prison is approaching at this time!
"Fourth Stage Late Stage"

True Monarch Tianling instantly judged the identity of the person who came out. According to the pure demon energy, it can be confirmed that this is a demon cultivator.

Seeing this, he shook his head slightly, knowing that the best time to slay the two demons had passed, so he gave up the idea of ​​forcibly striking, and looked solemnly at the source of the spiritual pressure.

In the distant sky, a huge red light quickly approached.

In just a few breaths, he crossed tens of miles and came to the front of the two monsters, Que Xingye, and confronted Zhenjun Tianling from afar.

The body of this demon is even bigger than that of Que Xingye, with a wingspan of about 150 feet. The feathers all over the body are red and conspicuous, without any variegation.

A kind of aura of a born king is born naturally, as if it can make Wan Yao obey subconsciously.

Swan-like slender neck, strong and powerful wings, and flame-like feathers.
What's more conspicuous is that this monster has a pair of dark purple pupils. I don't know if the blood mutation is born like this, or it has practiced some secret technique.

But no matter which point, it is not good news for all monks.

The fourth-order late demon king!

Still the Demon King of the Fire Phoenix Clan!
The Fire Phoenix Clan is naturally powerful, even in the realm of Nascent Soul and Demon Infant, they still have a lot of advantages in the face of monks and demon cultivators.

Its strength is often at the upper reaches of the same level.

The moment they saw the purple-eyed demon king of the Fire Phoenix Clan, the six Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the Zhang family knew this, and it would never go as smoothly as expected.

So they put down their opponents one after another, gathered around Zhenjun Tianling, and confronted the seven demon cultivators headed by the purple-eyed demon king.

The terrifying spiritual pressure of the fourth-order level echoed repeatedly among the mountains, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Sensing the confrontation between the Nascent Soul True Monarchs and the Transformation Demon Cultivator, all the Golden Core cultivators subconsciously held their breath and moved cautiously.

Even Liu Yu was like this, standing where he was, paying close attention to the situation of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The existence of a high level has an overwhelming advantage over creatures of a low level. When the Nascent Soul True Monarch and the fourth-level demon king appeared one after another, the protagonists were no longer these golden core monks.

Only the outcome between the True Monarch and the Demon King can truly affect the direction of the situation.

As for the third-tier fire lion and the brown-yellow demon bear, the "cover tools" that have been used for so long are still turning into ashes and becoming fuel for the magic fire.

"The big demon king of the fourth-order late stage of the Fire Phoenix Clan, can this big monk of the Zhang family compete?"

Looking at the distant sky, Liu Yu had this thought.

A wisp of spiritual consciousness has been placed on the "One Qi Universe Talisman" in the storage ring, as long as there is a slight disturbance, it can be taken out and activated instantly.

……

Under the gradually brightening sky, the figure of the Demon King with Purple Eyes of the Fire Phoenix Clan changed for a while, turning into a handsome male cultivator in a red robe in the blink of an eye.

The pupils are still dark purple, adding a bit of nobility and mystery.

In addition, if there is a strong evil spirit around him, it is almost no different from a human monk.

The purple-eyed demon king opened and closed his lips, but no sound came out, as if he was communicating with Zhenjun Tianling.

It seems that the two have known each other for a long time.

Under the attention of all the people, the time passed by every minute and every second, and ten breaths passed in a blink of an eye.

But the two sides still maintain a tense confrontation, and the war is imminent!
"It's impossible to retreat here."

"war!!!"

In the middle of Muran, the old and powerful voice echoed in the mountains, and Zhenjun Tianling said decisively.

In the words, there is a strong determination, leaving no room for it.

After the voice fell, dozens of terrifying powers erupted, and the fourth-order confrontation began instantly.

"Boom"

The next moment, there was a thunderous sound among the mountains.

"click click"

Mountains collapsed one after another, bottomless cracks appeared on the ground, and countless lives were killed and injured.

Even Liu Yu and other Jindan cultivators are afraid of being affected by the aftermath.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be injured, and if the consequences are more serious, it is not impossible to fall directly.

In the space, tyrannical power overflows, and the spiritual consciousness does not reach a certain level, and it will be damaged just by touching it.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth became extremely chaotic, and the spiritual lights of various colors complemented each other without stopping for a moment.

This makes it difficult for even Jindan monks to directly perceive the situation of the Tier [-] battlefield, and can only make inferences based on the one-sided scenes they occasionally see.

Even though Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness has surpassed the limit of the golden core in the general sense, he was cautious when spying, trying to avoid powerful spells one after another.

The three aspects of spirit, energy and spirit can influence each other.

No matter what form of attack, when the power is strong enough, it can also affect the illusory "God".

He carefully observed the situation of True Monarch Tianling and the Demon King with Purple Eyes, and he was relieved to see that the great cultivator was not at a disadvantage, otherwise he would have planned to run away immediately.

After all, it is normal for the Great Demon King of the Fire Phoenix Clan to be stronger than ordinary great monks.

"Boom"

The confrontation at the fourth level is still going on, and in just five or six breaths, the south of Lingwu City is tens of miles away, and it is already riddled with holes.

The earth is split open, and all living beings die!
Except for Liu Yu and other Golden Core cultivators, there were very few lucky ones below the third level who survived, and they were not even qualified to watch the battle.

The aftermath of a fourth-order confrontation is no different from a natural disaster for first- and second-order creatures.

Perhaps it was felt that it was inappropriate to destroy the environment in such a way and destroy the spirit land indiscriminately.

After all, this is "homeland" for both parties.

There seemed to be a tacit understanding between the demon king and the real king, and they flew high into the sky at the same time.

In the process of flying away, they continued to fight.

In the eyes of ordinary Golden Core cultivators, even if the colorful aura quickly fades away, the terrifying power fluctuations gradually weaken.

In two or three breaths, the real kings and demon kings have already risen to about four thousand feet.

On the devastated land, only Liu Yu and other Golden Core cultivators and a few lucky ones were left, recalling the scene with lingering fear.

The shock in the eyes has not disappeared for a long time.

　PS: Of the [-] words in the morning, [-] is yesterday’s update, and the remaining [-] words are today’s update together with this chapter.

　
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