The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 82: Three Moves of the Demon King to Cross the Galaxy

"boom"

Wang Ziyi opened the halberd with infinite power with one punch.

"Our great sage will not let you go!" said the remaining golden-winged Roc angrily.

"You should worry about yourself first!" Wang Zizai punched him again.

With a bang, Jin Peng swung his halberd down, trying to block it, but was still knocked away. It was obvious that he was no match for the opponent.

The golden-winged Roc had already begun to retreat, and immediately transformed into its original form, using the force of the attack to fly into the starry sky.

"brush"

Wang Zizai moved his feet, flashed through layers of space, caught up with it and tore it apart in an instant. This time no one stopped him.

"Who else wants to test my strength?" Wang Zizai glanced at the group of monsters.

There was sudden silence. The Golden-winged Roc was not considered a weakling among the demon race. When they were two against one, they didn't even have time to use their secret techniques and were killed instantly.

Although there were still some people who refused to accept it, there was no need for them to confront Wang Zizai now as the inheritance had not yet appeared, so they all went to a sacred mountain in the center of the continent.

In the starry sky, the old man from the Golden-winged Roc clan who was wearing golden feather clothes had a grim look on his face. He didn't expect that his two younger generations were beaten to death as soon as they entered.

"Old bird, is there no one in your clan? You only have two incompetent descendants." The Great Sage Kunyu returned the original words.

"Humph"

The Great Sage of the Peng clan snorted coldly, but did not leave, still waiting here.

In the ancient continent, everyone moved forward carefully. A silver river blocked the way ahead. Fairy mist rose from the river surface, and a faint, terrifying aura came from it.

The silver river was estimated to be more than ten miles wide, and it was even more unknown how long it was. Even if you flew in the air, you couldn't see the end of it.

On the other side of the river, there are towering mountains in the distance, stretching out in a continuous mass, making one almost wonder if they are in a dream.

Everyone suddenly understood. No wonder they saw a silver ribbon above this ancient land in the starry sky.

A demon was eager to fly across the silver river and reach the other side.

"boom"

In the fairy mist above the river, a figure in white clothes as white as snow appeared. His face could not be seen clearly, but with just a point of his finger, the powerful demon was seriously injured and driven back.

"Demon King!"

Someone exclaimed in disbelief.

As the demon retreated, the figure of the Demon King instantly turned into a ball of mist and disappeared.

Everyone's scalp tingled. The first hurdle was already so difficult and the Demon King was personally blocking the way. How could they get through?

Although they are at the same realm, how many people can cross the river under the attack of the Demon King?
A red dragon several dozen feet long flew into the river, and the figure of the Demon King appeared again, still with an ordinary finger.

"boom"

The red dragon attacked with all his strength, and after a roar, he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Although he was seriously injured, he was able to block the attack with the help of a secret treasure and was not knocked out.

At the same time, a large, broad human-shaped demon saw that the Demon King was stopped, and wanted to take the opportunity to secretly cross the river.

Unexpectedly, a silver light flashed in the fairy mist, and a virtual body of the Demon King appeared. He hit it with a finger and it turned into a huge wild boar. It was obvious that it would not survive.

The demons who also had the idea of ​​taking shortcuts quickly put away their thoughts.

On the other side, the Demon King's virtual body slapped down again, and the red dragon took out an ancient tower-shaped treasure to block it.

With a bang, the tower-shaped ancient treasure exploded instantly. The Demon King's palm continued to fall down, and the red dragon stretched out both claws to grab the palm.

"boom"

The red dragon spurted out another mouthful of blood, and its two front paws were instantly broken. If it hadn't been for the tower-shaped ancient treasure that blocked part of the attack, it would have died. With a whoosh, the demon king punched down again, and the many demons on the shore looked at it in despair. Is this really a place of inheritance? Who can pass this test?

"Longteng Tianxia!"

With a loud roar, bursts of red light appeared in the fairy mist. The red dragon burned all its divine power and collided with the Demon King with one fist.

"boom"

After the attack, the red dragon was covered in blood and couldn't even fly. It staggered into the river, letting out a wail.

At this moment, the Demon King's body dissipated, and a silver dragon-shaped essence appeared and fell on the red dragon. The red dragon instantly became full of energy and more powerful than before, as if it had gained a great benefit.

With a roar, it flew to the other side, and no one could stop it.

"I understand. As long as we can withstand the Demon King's three attacks without dying, we will have passed the test." Someone said happily.

"This is definitely not the true strength of the Demon King at the same level. He must have let him down." Wang Zizai estimated for a long time and understood it in his heart.

Yes, if a true Demon King of the same realm attacks with all his strength, I'm afraid no one except myself can get in here.

Even so, I'm afraid that 99% of the monsters that come here won't be able to get in.

Wang Zizai understood the situation clearly and no longer waited, instead he stepped into the river.

As expected, the phantom of the Demon King appeared in front of him. Wang Zizai looked around and saw only boundless fairy mist. Many people had just come in, but now no one could be seen.

Standing on the shore, you can see the surface of this silver river, but the surface of the river is vast and boundless.

At this time, the Demon King had already pointed a finger at him, and Wang Zizai withdrew his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

Only when you truly face the Demon King can you feel that kind of oppression.

Although he was at the first level of immortality, with just one finger he still had the power to shatter the eternal blue sky and cover the universe.

"boom"

Wang Zizai summoned up his fighting strength and pointed his finger out. There was a loud bang, and the fairy mist on the river surface was blown away, leaving a vacuum. However, Wang Zizai did not move at all.

"After all, it's just a test, not a real young emperor!" Wang Zizai shook his head, not very satisfied.

The Demon King launched his second attack with a palm strike, and Wang Zizai struck back with the same palm strike.

"boom"

There was fairy light exploding, and then he took the initiative to punch out, breaking up the Demon King's virtual body.

A thick silver dragon-shaped energy flew out and was about to fall into Wang Zizai's body, but was caught and kept by him.

This clone is the body of Chaos Green Lotus. The power of its bloodline has reached a point where it cannot be raised any further and does not need to be integrated with these things.

The monsters on the shore who had not yet crossed the river and those who had failed to cross the river exclaimed when they saw this. There really was someone who could take on the three moves of the Demon King without getting hurt. No wonder killing the Golden Peng clan was as easy as killing chickens.

Wang Zizai took a step forward and came to the other side of the river. In front of him was a stretch of mountains forming a ridge. In the middle was a dragon-like peak that stood alone between heaven and earth. It looked majestic, like an emperor in the mountains.

All the way to the foot of the sacred peak, we did not encounter any tests.

"Yes, the test of the Demon King's virtual body is enough."

Wang Zizai thought about it and understood that if he could withstand the three attacks of the Demon King without dying, he would be qualified to obtain the inheritance.

The top of the Rulongshen Peak is covered by a complete ancient emperor formation, with a majestic pressure like the sky falling down. Flying is prohibited here, and one can only climb up step by step.

Wang Zizai crossed the river too quickly, and at this time the red dragon in front of him had just arrived under the sacred peak.

"So fast, it's you!"

This red dragon still maintained its beast form and had not transformed into a human form. An aura of a wild and powerful demon wafted towards him.

(End of this chapter)