8mi Chapter 394
Chapter 394
Chapter 394 Earth Demon God, Another Great Witch
The power of the Chaos Demon God, whether it is a primordial creature or a chaotic creature, has a deep understanding.
The prehistoric creatures once saw Di Jun who swallowed the corpse of the Star Chaos Demon God. The powerful combat power made all the twelve ancestors shun him. Even if he summoned Pangu’s body, he was not an opponent. In the end, he was suppressed by Hongyun.
The ultimate goal of the chaotic creatures is to turn the bloodline Ascension into the chaos devil.
Every Chaos Demon God possesses at least one great mastery rule, which is incomparable to the Twelve Ancestral Witch.
Qing Yang swallowed the golden blood in the golden flowers and gained the power of the Chaos Demon God.
This golden flower grew on the corpse of the Chaos Demon of the Earth, Qing Yang also gained the power of the Chaos Demon of the Earth. His mastery of the Dao of the Earth has far surpassed that of Hou Tu. It can be completely mastered. The red clouds of Qiandao are shoulder to shoulder.
Although Qing Yang is the incarnation of Hongyun, he has not obtained any Dao laws and magical powers except for his memory. The Dao laws of Earth that he mastered this time are truly in his own hands.
“Duanxiu, you can’t leave today!”
Qing Yang held a sword in one hand and stepped on the ground. The rock rose from his feet and turned into a peak that pierced into the sky. Qing Yang stood on the peak and had already come in front of Xuanxiu.
“I won’t kill you, you came to die by yourself!”
Duan Xiu’s body was almost cracked, but he still had extremely strong power, and divine light was emitting from his body, not only his hands, but the divine light from those body cracks could even kill everything more than the divine light on his hands.
Huo Sangzi had already worn off most of his body at this time, looking very miserable.
Duanxiu wanted to use the divine light to dissipate Qingyang, but countless rock ridges strung out from the mountain peaks, blocking Duanxiu’s divine light.
“Senior, you first step back and let me deal with him!”
Although Qing Yang, who had swallowed the golden blood, gained the power of the Chaos Demon God, the Cultivation Base did not change. It was still the Daluo Jinxian Realm. If such a Realm faced the saint, how could Huo Sangzi feel relieved.
“No, the enemy is strong, you and I join hands to deal with him!”
Although Huosangzi’s body has been worn away by most, his method against the enemy is the Imperial Thunderstorm Sword, which controls the four powers of wind, rain and thunder, and can be manipulated without the body, so he still has the power to fight again.
Although Qing Yang blocked Duanxiu for a while, Huo Sangzi knew that this was not a long-term solution. In a frontal battle, Da Luo Jinxian couldn’t compare to Quasi-Sage.
“Don’t worry, I have the confidence to let you go and rest.”
Qing Yang smiled and said, together with his eyes that had turned into golden eyes, Huo Sangzi felt an irreversible sense of majesty.
What I still want to say in my mouth can’t say how to say it.
“This situation is so familiar.”
The immortal who healed in the distance murmured to himself, Qing Yang said the same to them when they dealt with the Eight-Armed Witch Clan.
At that time, they didn’t believe that Qing Yang could deal with the Eight-armed Witch Clan alone, but facts proved that Qing Yang could not only deal with it, but also deal with it empty-handed.
Qing Yang’s state is obviously stronger now than before, and he can have such confidence again, maybe he can really deal with Suan Xiu.
“But that’s a quasi-sage after all, Qingyang is still a big Luo Jinxian.”
There are still immortals worrying.
In the prehistoric times, the gap in one realm is so big that it can no longer be made up by quantity or Magic Treasures. No amount of Da Luo Jinxian can deal with the Quasi-Sage who just broke through.
Not to mention that it was just a big Luo Jinxian facing the saint.
Although there are indeed some Magic Treasures that can make people leapfrog and deal with the strong, just like the sword pill in the sword box in Biewang’s hand, three of the sword pill have been warmed up to close to the one yuan hui, which can kill any existence under Sage in a flash.
But after all, it was Sage’s Magic Treasures, and it wasn’t to refute that I could control it.
Even if he is the owner of Magic Treasures now, he can’t control the three sword pills, so it’s the same as there is no such Magic Treasures.
The eyes of the sky in Yao Ji’s hands also allowed her to master the ability to leapfrog, but after all, they were also the eyes of Dao Zu Hongjun, with great power in her own body, which had surpassed ordinary quasi-sage immortals.
Therefore, this kind of Magic Treasures that can allow people to fight more tiers is extremely rare, and each of them can make people jealous.
Of course, there is also a more perverted character-Hongyun, who defeated Sage with the power of the three-step quasi-sage. This is something that no one can imagine, so Hongyun was naturally excluded.
Although the Magic Treasures in Qingyang’s hands are the best Houtian treasures, they don’t have the ability to make him leapfrog.
Although the sword box in Biwang’s hand is not the ultimate Houtian treasure, it has the ability to make him leapfrog.
Therefore, the magic of Magic Treasures makes people feel very mysterious, and it is also a thing that the fairy gods have long pursued. Even if they are sanctified, they cannot do without a handy Magic Treasures.
“Qingyang, you are the future of the human race, don’t venture into it!”
Huo Sangzi wanted to say more, but Duan Xiu obviously didn’t give him this opportunity.
The rock ridges that Qing Yang summoned were all worn away by him, and even the mountain peaks were worn away, and the whole body bloomed with dazzling divine light, and all the creatures close to him would be wiped out into nothingness.
If there is no one close to him, he takes the initiative to approach others.
At this moment, he rushed towards Qing Yang with a crazy and fierce expression on his face.
“You all go to die! My Wu Clan is the real orthodox!”
Duan Xiu roared, now Jiqiu has only one witch clan left on the battlefield, but his fighting ambition is not extinguished, he will kill all these human clan, even if it is to make him pay the price of his life.
The heavier the injury he suffered, the stronger the divine light would be. When he died, the divine light reached its peak, which could turn all the creatures on this battlefield into nothingness.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that Can Gang came so slowly.
Before, he disliked Can Gang’s support and would compete for his credit, but now he suddenly hopes that Can Gang will arrive earlier, so maybe he doesn’t need to be so desperate.
“I am still afraid of death after all!”
Duan Xiu thought so in his heart.
It is not a shame to be afraid of death, but it is a shame for the Wu clan to be afraid of death.
Now the ancestor of the Wu Clan, the ancestor of the Wu Houtu, is in charge of Samsara in the underworld. If he is afraid of death and dare not enter Samsara, he will be considered by the Wu clan that he has done something sorry for the Wu clan, so he is afraid to go to the underworld to meet the reincarnation of the Houtu.
Only the witches who dared to sacrifice their lives for the witches can be valued by Lord Houtu after death, and they are expected to become witches again.
Seeing the rushing Duan Xiu, Qing Yang was very calm, just like a steady and unchanging earth, and Huo Sangzi had an anxious expression, driving the Thunderstorm Sword to come, wanting to die with Duan Xiu.
“Beiwang, what are you still doing?”
The other witches had been killed, but the refutation still did not come to help, which made Qing Yang a little strange.
According to his understanding of Bianwang, Bianwang should be very hopeful that he will have the opportunity to fight the quasi-sage.
“He can’t come anymore!”
At this time, a voice came, and another quasi-sage great witch appeared.
It’s Can Gang!