If Mingqi could control the seven-star flame dragon to exert its corresponding power, perhaps he might be entangled with this Ao Zhan for a while, but he did not have that power, and he would not have that opportunity. The saint of the Demon Tower had already put him in danger.
The demon wind blew up the fighting spirit of thunder and fire, directly covering the bodies of the seven flame dragons. Ao Zhan did not dare to be careless. Although this was just a little fire marrow left by Emperor Shi Shi's attack, this alone was enough.
Let him see the horror of Emperor Ming himself. The seven flame dragons rolled wildly in the demon wind. Although they were like the demon wind at this moment, they were full of that perfect force, but the amounts of the two were completely different. The seven flame dragons actually
It is condensed by a little bit of Minghuang's flame power, and it cannot be called powerful at all, at most it is strong.
However, the difference between the demon wind is that it carries the majestic wind of the Ao Zhan Demon Ancestor. The difference between the two is not quality, but quantity.
As the flame dragon roared, large cracks began to appear on its body, each subtle immediately had the wind dying, it was dying, or it should be the rebirth of the demon wind. The broken wound was just because the demon wind dying appeared on its body.
The texture formed.
A demonic wind continued to grow and spread, and a large area of flame force directly turned into the demonic wind. Until the seven flame dragons screamed at the same time, their bodies had already become illusory and mostly turned into the demonic wind.
The large-scale demon wind continued to spread to the upper layer, and the vigorous and rich red flames turned into the demon wind and began to sweep four times. The seventh, eighth and ninth layers of the demon tower are all like this.
And just as the fighting spirit suddenly condensed in this demonic wind, the Ao Zhan Demon Ancestor walked out of the demonic wind, and the violent fluctuations slapped out of his palms directly enveloped the last half of the seven flame dragons. Bang~ exploded,
The loud noise directly shocked the barrier that rushed to the ninth floor of the magic tower. Ao Zhan said "return." All the demon winds immediately rose into him and retracted directly in a blink of an eye.
Inside my body. At this moment, I looked up at the top of my head and saw the sky, but that sky gave me a feeling of being a different world. It was the sky of the ninth-level magic tower!
There was actually a sky under my feet, but it was the sky of the sixth-level demon tower. These three-level demon towers were directly trapped in chaos. Fortunately, there were two demon emperors in the clan area who had not been protected yet
The damage is severe, and the demons are the key. After all, they are all demons with origins.
"Saint, are you fighting with the Demon Ancestor?" The demon with ordinary heart could not believe in the scenes of the sky.
"hehe…"
"Damn..."
"Why…"
"hehe…"
The four demons of the four demons, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, make four sounds of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness from the demon roots.
When I saw this Ao Zhan Demon tribe, I couldn't help but shocked. It was floating above the sky, the sixth floor of the Demon Tower. It formed a ground without ground, the sky below and the sky above.
The mysterious scene.
In this sky, Mingqi used teleportation techniques crazily, and his two-eye magical intent was still extremely strong. He had completely transformed into the demon. The inner demon had completely integrated into his mind. Although he was still Mingqi at this moment, he was also
magic.
With the power of the third solution and the power of demonization, teleportation can reach a certain distance, but with a wave of his hand, a restriction formed around him, which immediately restricted the use of teleportation technique.
And another force dragged him back and appeared in front of the saint again. His palm suddenly grabbed Mingqi behind him, trying to capture Ying Rou first. Mingqi suddenly turned his body, and his dry body formed.
A huge vortex, a large piece of demonic energy gathered madly towards him.
But at this moment, the Ao Zhan Demon Ancestor said "Forbidden!" All the demonic energy was directly ordered by this word, and it was fixed in its original place and remained unmoved. The saint's grasp fell on the chest of the mind, and penetrated into the Holy Spirit.
The anger made Mingqi scream, which was made by the inner demon.
He quickly retreated from Mingqi's heart, and the most of the demonic energy wrapped around it was retracted and hidden in Mingqi's original heart. The demonic energy left in Mingqi's body was like snow meeting the sun, melting, the third on his forehead
As the demonic energy dissipated, the devouring pattern could no longer be controlled and directly retracted back to the middle of the eyebrows. The power of the Mingqi disappeared again and was on the verge of exhaustion.
Mingqi regained his nature, his eyes were covered with an extremely coldness. He knew that his methods could not deal with these two old monsters in the Demon Tower. Could it be that he and Rou'er would let them take their lives?
This is a cold look in despair, and a cold look in contradictory despair. "You two are going to be aggressive, don't blame me for using the forbidden power." The saint and Ao Zhan's eyes were also covered with a layer of vigilance, and the previous inscription was raised.
The means of exercising are really terrible. It is hard to imagine that this is a power that Nengtian can exert. He has to be wary of what Mingqi said at this moment.
But the two of them had a firm belief. The saint raised his hand and grabbed Ming. His movements were incredibly fast, and an unimaginable pressure appeared with the white light.
Mingqi still remembers that more than thirty years ago, Mingyou once said that you can pull off the pendant at a critical moment of life and death, but no matter what, don’t put the pendant back to his original position.
There is no way out for this matter. Even Mingyou can no longer stop the two god-level powerful men from joining forces. Mingqi has already made a decision.
As the saint grabbed him, he used his last power to complete a move, and suddenly embedded the transparent pendant in the harness of the crescent-shaped knife. The saint's white light almost enveloped him at the same time.
Then, he paused an inch in front of Mingqi and quickly spread out. The crescent moon in Mingqi's hand began to turn red.
When the vibration came out, Mingqi had to let go and gradually retreated, drawing some of the power of the Vermillion Bird from the Holy Spirit Seal that merged into his right arm to maintain the floating.
The crescent moon trembled stronger and stronger in the air. The power of the Minghuang radiated from it was like a river of collapse, surging and majestic, and the devouring power directly flowed out.
Mingqi never expected that the pendant would actually be the key to fully stimulate the power of the crescent moon, but it would never be so simple.
With the devouring power of the crescent moon, the sky of the sixth layer of the demon tower... disappears, the sky of the ninth layer of the demon tower... disappears, and countless laws are directly swallowed. No matter what power, is it the demon or the pure energy of the holy spirit around the saint.
, and everything was swallowed up in vain. After the entire sixth floor sky disappeared, the earth also disappeared, and the barriers between the ninth floor magic tower and the tenth floor magic tower also quickly lost power.
One demon and one saint looked at each other, but he never thought that capturing the next Nengtian would cause such a huge catastrophe in the Demon Tower. The two retreated back and wanted to escape from the devour, but the crescent moon suddenly ignited the red flame.
Instead, it appeared on the saint's chest!
Almost at the same time, a wave of Minghuang's flame power was poured directly through the crescent moon and formed a storm.
But this power was a little power injected by Emperor Ming when he exploded, and not much. This spike was only succeeded under the Holy Spirit.
Just as the flame force was exposed and the sacred power was raging in the saint's body, his palm remakes it and directly slapped the crescent moon away, but the change of the crescent moon did not stop. There was a place where the pendant existed in the center, and countless lines extended out.
The black lines formed a strange inward rotation and converged, and were clearly seen through the transparent pendant.
The moment the black lines converge, the ten diamond patterns on the crescent moon directly roared a huge roar, and countless thunder seemed to condense in the knife. The whole demon blood extended forward, but the width and thickness of the knife were not
Change, it is six feet long, and looks slender and weird.
Not only did the blade extend, but the extended part of the blade squirmed, entangled, and entangled blood lines until the eleventh diamond pattern was born, the transparent pendant on the hilt directly turned into a dark and deep color.
Bang~ This explosion sounded like countless sharp swords rushed into the ears, and the sharp sword breath was exposed, and countless flame forces were wrapped around it, rushing away from the chaotic magic tower.
The countless sword energy of each condensed Minghuang's flame power became extremely sharp. The earth of the tenth-level magic tower was shattered and the sword energy was directly spread out!
The lower layer was torn to the first magic tower, completely excluding the first magic tower, and the sword wind was raging. With this explosion, the entire pendant was also changing, from tangible to invisible, from tangible to tangible, from tangible
The material becomes non-material, and the hole in the hilt is replaced by countless black lines rotating violently.
The center point where all black lines intersect seems to have the power to devour everything. When the change stops here, the crescent moon is completely different from the previous one. The breath is no longer introverted, and the vast sea of sword aura is always following the center of the knife handle.
The black line rotates and keeps rushing out.
In an instant, Ao Zhan appeared on the crescent moon, and his palm suddenly swept out to form a demon wind, but this demon wind was even more terrifying than before. He slapped the crescent moon's blade, and the power of Minghuang immediately dispersed a lot.
.
This time, he also shot the entire demon tower and shocked. Mingqi was in a tremor, enduring the severe pain in his body and the limits of his soul. He was actually a dying person. He forced himself to hold on to his mind and did not dissipate his consciousness because he lost it.
Consciousness means that what is lost will be everything!
During this vibration, his body was shaken again, and many cracks appeared in his body, which was even more severe than the trauma he suffered when he proposed to the marriage! But his eyes were always the same as the crescent moon, which was his last hope!
Ao Zhan slapped the crescent moon with his palm. The saint suddenly appeared not far from the crescent moon, and came with a strange handprint. He just folded the crescent moon's blade and faced the saint. He slapped the palm halfway and didn't have the courage to face that
Blade.
The sword energy of the blade only let him know that when the palm is used, his hand will be broken. Even when facing the blade, he feels that the sharp sword energy is constantly cutting downwards above his soul.
He pulled back suddenly, and the crescent moon shot out at a rapid speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and he was directly oriented towards the saint of the Demon Tower. He used the movement technique to avoid it, swept around suddenly, and the ten layers of the Demon Tower were combined into one layer.
The chaotic world immediately cracked countless cracks, and the space cracked and cracked, as if it had directly cracked into the seventh layer, and the fragments directly turned into powder and dissipated with the turbulence of space.
What's strange is that Mingqi can actually be in the turbulent space that broke the seventh floor space. His body has endless power, not what he swallowed by himself, but it is born naturally and constantly from
The power that gushed out from his body.
The source of this power can only be there, the black line that replaces the hollow and constantly rotates!
The power of the entire magic tower is constantly decreasing, and these sharply decreasing powers have reappeared in Mingqi's body.
"In the crescent moon, there is my blood. My father is dead. Naturally, the master is me. It is normal for this power to pour into my body. However, the father's devouring power in the crescent moon is losing and turning into the rotation of the black line in the center."
"No wonder Uncle You didn't let me connect the two. If this continues, my body would explode directly." If I look at Ming Qi from afar, the wounds that were bursting all over his body were constantly emitting various powers, and
It is unparalleled. More power is accumulated in his body. Although it is fighting against the turbulence of space, it will be sooner or later. After all, Mingqi in his body cannot control it.
The only thing that could breathe a little relieved was that the power of the Zhong Ling Stone Platform in his body completely exploded at this moment, and his body was constantly repairing, and was immediately broken by powerful forces during the repair, and in the process of reconciliation,
Mingqi's pain was almost extraordinary, but for Mingqi, it was completely impossible to compare with the safety in front of him...............