Chapter 1013 The Demon Emperor's Dharma Body

In the Avici Hell, blood gathered into a river, and corpses piled up into mountains.

"Zhang Chunyi, if you have the ability, come out. What's the point of hiding behind the scenes?"

Standing on a mountain of corpses, six green eyes were covered with blood. The Lion God Demon Emperor roared to the sky, venting his unwillingness, anger and despair.

At this moment, his originally majestic demon king's body was covered with scars, and his powerful demon power was squandered to the limit, looking very embarrassed.

Around him, the souls surrounded by black and red mist gathered into a sea. They were of different shapes, ferocious faces, and only had a pure desire to kill in their eyes. They were the evil spirits that fell into Abi after the fall of the demon army. Among them, the figures of the demon emperors could also be seen.

After being transformed into evil spirits, the strength of the creatures will decline to a considerable extent, but with the blessing of the power of killing, they will become more difficult. They have been killed and occupied by the mind, and are not afraid of life and death. They have become one with Avi, and even if they are killed, they can recover again, but they only need to consume the power of lifelessness in this process.

The most important thing is that every time you kill them, the person who attacks them will passively bear the murderous intent erosion carried by these evil spirits, which is like a transfer. In this case, many ants can also bite the elephant to death, because the more you kill, the more you carry, the more murderous intent you bear, and the more likely you are to be eroded by the murderous intent. While the creature takes action to kill the evil spirits, it is also killing yourself. This is a kind of despair, almost a cycle of death.

As an old demon king who has survived two heavenly tribulations and cultivated a true magical power, the reason why Shi Ji was forced to this level is largely because he consumed his power to resist the erosion of murderous intent.

Although the supernatural power of joy and soul-breaking roar he practiced barely has the effect of protecting the soul, he has now reached his limit.

"Come out, come out!"

Roar, a roar, and desperately induced magical powers. Shiji destroyed thousands of evil spirits. He had already had a premonition of his ending, and his call was destined to be unresponsive.

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi had already moved his eyes away from Avici Hell.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds were changing, and an extremely terrifying aura was conveyed from it.

"It seems that I have some support for knowing my existence."

The thunder exploded, and Zhang Chunyi's breath began to rise.

He knew that the moment he took action, the ten demon emperors sent out the message of asking for help, and he was waiting, but the speed of the opponent's attack was slower than he expected.

At this moment, the sky was covered and turned into darkness. A huge finger came out of the whirlpool above the sky. It was as big as a mountain, with grayish-white skin, deep gullies, sharp claws, and cold light. Threads of grayish-white mist lingered around it, with an ancient spanning time.

The moment it appeared, the void was twisted, and the originally strict dark world was in turmoil and was about to be broken open. The other party did have the ability to rescue people from Avici Hell.

"Is this the reliance of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley? Borrow a little higher level of power through some means, and look at the weather, this is not the power of an ordinary demon saint."

With the reflection of the Dharma Eye, Zhang Chunyi saw through some truth of this giant finger. It seemed as big as a sacred mountain, but its essence was actually an evolution of power, but the essence of this power was extremely high and definitely surpassed the level of the true immortal.

"With this kind of method, an ordinary True Lord may not be able to stop the other party from saving people."

As the magical powers of the heavens and earth are circulating, Zhang Chunyi's body continues to rise.

Thunder exploded all over his body, his eyes were filled with indifference. Looking directly at the finger, Zhang Chunyi vaguely saw a huge shadow, hidden in the fog, making it difficult to peek.

"It's very strong, really strong. I'm definitely not an opponent, but now it's just a little insignificant power. Here, I'm the master."

Boom, the five-colored lightning light burst out, and Zhang Chunyi urged the mastery of the five-thunder magic power that reached the fourth level of heaven.

The power of thunder is vast, and the five-colored lightning and the giant fingers collide, and the two are constantly annihilated. At this moment, the power of the law is colliding, and the heaven and earth are twisted. The lightning and fog above the Northwest Road intertwined, and all other things are annihilated, including space.

"It's really strong. Its power is even stronger than that of an ordinary True Lord, which is slightly weaker than the mastery of the fourth level of heaven. Its biggest flaw is that it's too dull, like a dead thing."

Bathing in thunder, like a thunder god, Zhang Chunyi watched this scene quietly, using himself as a barrier to protect the northwest road below.

In the previous demon disaster, the Northwest Road suffered heavy losses, but the demon clan first targeted practitioners, with more than 80% of the losses. The Yu family, as the dominant one, was almost dead, but ordinary people still retained a lot. If Zhang Chunyi did not take action to protect him at this time, they would really be dead in such a collision, and their lives would be too fragile after all.

After a brief stalemate, the tyranny of the lightning was defeated, and the gray and white mist finally dissipated, and the giant finger began to annihilate. Its skin was like rocks, peeling off layer by layer, like weathered mountains, and finally returned to nothingness.

At this moment, at the other end of the hollow gate, standing on the altar of Ten Thousand Demons, the demon kings of hundreds of demons were shocked. The crazy lion, Thunder, Golden Feather, and Divine Elephant Demon King, who were standing in the core, suffered backlash, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth.

"This is impossible. He actually blocked the finger of the Demon Emperor. Although this is just a little power summoned by the Ten Thousand Demon Formation, it is definitely not something that a true immortal can block, even if he is a true king."

Regardless of their own injuries, these demon kings turned their eyes to the hollow gate. On the other side of the gate, there was a majestic figure standing. Although it was only a hundred feet high, its aura was connected to the heaven and earth, which made people feel heartbroken. At this time, these demon kings were completely disbelief in their eyes.

The Wan Yao Valley was founded by a demon emperor. It is called Ancient Mongolia and is a strange beast in the world. It is extremely powerful. His lifelong wish is to gather all demons, rebuild the demon court, and restore the former glory of the demon clan. In addition, he is generous to the demon clan and never stingy in giving advice, so he attracted many demon clans to join the Wan Yao Valley.

However, recasting the demon court is destined to be an unattainable goal. After all, the ancient mongoose is just a demon emperor, not a demon ancestor. In fact, time has changed. In today's environment, even a demon ancestor cannot really recast the demon court and overwhelm the world.

Outsiders may still be a little confused, but the senior officials of Wan Yao Valley are very aware that the ancient Monkey King Demon Emperor had already fallen, but after his death, he used extremely special means to preserve his Demon Emperor's Dharma body, becoming the most important foundation of Wan Yao Valley.

With the help of the Ten Thousand Demon Formation and the altar left by the Ancient Monkey King Demon Emperor, the Ten Thousand Demon Valley demon clan can gather the power of the demon emperor's Dharma body to borrow the power of the Demon Emperor. This is the pillar that has always stood for the long history of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

The most complete array of Ten Thousand Demons is hosted by many demon saints, and can even summon the complete magic body of the demon emperor from nothingness. In addition, the demon emperor's weapons that suppress the number of energy are combined. Even if they face the real celestial immortal, the demon emperor is not afraid. Even if they are unable to defeat, they will be more than enough to protect themselves.

In the past years, it was not that there was no force who had thought about Wan Yao Valley, but they were blocked back by Wan Yao Valley. With the protection of a dead demon emperor, Wan Yao Valley sometimes was easier to absorb the joining of those wild strong men than those who truly possessed celestial immortals. After all, many strong men were unwilling to have a mountain pressing on their heads.

Under such circumstances, after the fall of the ancient Mongolia Demon Emperor, the Ten Thousand Demon Valley not only did not decline, but instead continued to grow.
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