Zheng Haotian's legs were trembling slightly. After witnessing Ye Ke's complete death, he finally let out a long breath and fell to the ground.
He just released more than ten three-eyed magic skills one after another, which was indeed majestic and unstoppable.
But doing so is not without cost.
Although with the assistance of more than ten super-grade Great Bright Holy Spirit Talismans, Zheng Haotian's true energy and spiritual power are still extremely abundant. However, his mental state has fallen into an extremely weak state.
Every time a three-eyed magical skill is released, it is equivalent to a life-threatening blow that uses up all the energy and energy.
No matter how powerful the Great Bright Holy Spirit Talisman is, it cannot truly make the releaser fully recover.
With repeated assistance, the Great Light Talisman can indeed have a magical effect, but when the number reaches a limit, the effect of the Talisman will plummet, even if it is a super-grade Talisman.
If Zheng Haotian hadn't cultivated both spirit and body, and had the same body of light and darkness, then he wouldn't have been able to release more than ten rays of three-eyed light in succession.
In fact, after several consecutive releases, Zheng Haotian has already felt the biggest flaw of this beam of light. However, in the battle with the big devil, the three-eyed magic is undoubtedly the most advantageous weapon. But at this point, he can no longer allow it.
The other party has left this place.
That's why he continued to use this technique at all costs, and did not stop until he completely killed Ye Ke.
But at this moment, he also had a splitting headache, grinning and gasping for air.
"Hey, you killed the big devil, you killed the big devil."
The nightmare twisted its body and swayed in front of Zheng Haotian, jumping excitedly.
Zheng Haotian shook his head and stood up with a wry smile: "Finally we have dealt with this guy."
Indeed, today's battle was the most thrilling battle for him. Especially after Ye Ke was suddenly promoted to the Great Demon King and his strength increased dramatically, even Zheng Haotian fell into an unprecedented hard battle.
Glancing at the steel plate next to him, he said with lingering fear: "Nightmare, thanks to your simulation technique, I was able to bring this thing out, otherwise..."
Zheng Haotian's face turned paler when he thought of the self-destruction scene of the peak fake magic weapon. If possible, he hoped to never experience such a disaster again.
Nightmare chuckled and said: "Haotian, although this time is a little more dangerous, our harvest is quite rich."
Zheng Haotian nodded slowly, and he almost wiped out all the inner treasury collection of Demon God Zakht.
Not to mention the five peerless treasures in the first-level inner treasury, nor the more than ten treasures in the second-level inner treasury, just the twenty or so pseudo-magical artifacts taken from the third-level inner treasury.
, it’s already worth a return vote.
Sighing regretfully, Zheng Haotian said: "Unfortunately, there are still ten pseudo-magical weapons in the third-level inner treasury that are too late to be collected. If your simulation technique can persist for a quarter of an hour longer, maybe you can really make a pot of it."
Got it."
Nightmare shook his body and said excitedly: "Then let's go there next time."
Zheng Haotian shivered in excitement and said quickly: "You are crazy. It is a great opportunity to enter this kind of place once. Unless Demon God Zakht is really an idiot, he will never let such an accident happen again.
He paused and said: "I don't want to directly bear the wrath of the devil, so you should calm down for me."
Mengxiang spread his hands. Although he was indeed unwilling, he also understood that Zheng Haotian's words were the wise words.
"Nightmare..." Zheng Haotian raised his head, looked around, and said suddenly: "Thank you."
"Thank you for what?" Nightmare said confused.
"I'm really sorry that your strength has been greatly reduced this time. I will definitely go to the Demon Realm in the future to capture new subordinates for you."
In order to resist the pinnacle pseudo-magic weapon in Ye Ke's hand, Nightmare indeed suffered heavy losses. Not only were all the six demon kings annihilated, but even the Dark Chain was destroyed.
"Hehe." Nightmare suddenly laughed and said, "Has my strength weakened? That's not necessarily true."
Zheng Haotian's heart moved slightly and he said, "What are your plans?"
Nightmare laughed loudly and said: "Have you forgotten that the essence of our demon clan is the incorporeal body?" As he spoke, his body began to squirm violently.
Waves of strange power were released from his body, and these powers began to condense and gather not far around him.
In just a few breaths, these powers have formed a rough embryo like plasticine.
Zheng Haotian took a closer look and saw that this rough embryo was quite familiar. It was the demon king that the two of them had worked so hard to cultivate.
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and Zheng Haotian immediately understood Nightmare's plan.
At the moment when the Demon King was annihilated, Nightmare must have done something to retain a trace of his original power. At this time, he released this ray of power and absorbed the surrounding dark power, allowing the Demon King to
Plastic rebirth.
Sensing the incredible amount of dark power coming from the surroundings, Zheng Haotian's heart was filled with anticipation.
Whether it was the self-destruction of the scimitar, the annihilation of the six demon kings, the collapse of the dark chain, or the death of Yang or Ye Ke, unimaginable dark power was released.
These forces formed a huge dark field, and the area ten miles away was shrouded in black mist.
Zheng Haotian has seen in ancient books that if the power of a certain attribute in an area reaches a critical point at a certain moment, then the area will become a vassal of this power.
At this moment, within ten miles with him as the center, the rich dark power could definitely suffocate ordinary practitioners to death.
Although Zheng Haotian had emitted more than ten three-eyed lights that represented the power of light when he killed Ye Ke. However, these light powers were still insignificant compared to the dark power in the entire area. Moreover, these lights
The power basically offsets each other with Ye Ke's tyrannical body, and did not have much impact on the dark power of the outside world.
Nightmare took a fancy to this, so she chose to reshape the Demon King here.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
Huge waves of dark power began to rush towards the rough human figure, and with the influx of large amounts of power, the figure gradually became clearer.
This is a familiar face. Zheng Haotian once witnessed his growth with his own eyes, and now when he sees his reshape and rebirth again, he feels quite emotional in his heart.
"Hey, hey, hey..." Nightmare suddenly let out three startled sounds, and his expression became strange.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Haotian was startled and asked in a deep voice.
"I seem to feel it." Nightmare said softly, as if mumbling in his sleep: "That scimitar still exists."
"The scimitar..." Zheng Haotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you talking about Ye Ke's peak pseudo-magical weapon, or the scimitar of the devil."
"They are all here." Nightmare said, and he waved his hand again. As if he had received a certain order, the figure that gradually became clear suddenly opened his mouth and sucked hard.
Suddenly, earth-shaking changes occurred in this space filled with endless dark power.
All the dark forces seemed to be summoned by some kind of power, trembling and churning at an incredible speed, and surged into the giant mouth of the Demon King.
However, the body of the Demon King gradually swelled up, and waves of powerful ferocious evil energy spread out unabashedly with him as the center.
Zheng Haotian's face changed slightly. It is undoubtedly the most suitable to use the dark power of this place to reshape the Demon King. If you miss this place, it will be extremely difficult to find another dark realm.
However, as the saying goes, too much is too little, if it absorbs the power of darkness without restraint and exceeds the limit that the Demon King can accommodate, then it will be a disaster for it.
However, seeing the appearance of the nightmare at this time made Zheng Haotian feel quite frightened.
His black face shone with an unusual red light, and his eyes lit up like stars.
The nightmare at this time is like a child who got the latest toy and is doing something with unpredictable consequences.
Zheng Haotian wanted to interrupt or directly stop him several times, but after seeing the glimmer of agility in his eyes, he finally made the decision to let it go.
At this time, the nightmare seemed to have entered an environment similar to an epiphany.
No matter what he can comprehend, it will be of great benefit to the future growth of Nightmare. In comparison, the not yet fully formed Demon King seems to be insignificant.
Taking a step forward gently, Zheng Haotian covered Nightmare's body behind him.
The true energy and spiritual power in his body had condensed. Although his spirit was extremely exhausted at this time, he could still protect the Nightmare.
The spiritual power fluctuations in the dark area became more and more intense. The Demon King absorbed the dark power faster and stronger, and his body not only solidified, but even glowed faintly.
This is definitely not a good sign.
However, what surprised Zheng Haotian was that in the hands of the Demon King, there was also a magic weapon slowly taking shape.
Scimitar.
The scimitar with magical power appeared in front of Zheng Haotian again.
"Rumble..."
In the sky, a huge thunder suddenly sounded, and then there were strange purple-gold electric lights in the dense dark world.
Zheng Haotian looked at this scene dumbfounded, his expression became strange and embarrassed.
Thunder, thunder actually fell at this time.
Suddenly, he raised his head and stared at the demon king whose body was shining with light, and the magical scimitar that was lost and recovered.
An incredible idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
This demon king is no longer the guy he is familiar with. The dark power in his body is surging. He has reached the limit of the demon king realm and is striding towards the great demon king.
At this moment, the thunder that suddenly appeared in the sky seemed to be aimed at the big devil and the scimitar in his hand.
"Great Demon King, will being promoted to Great Demon King also attract Heavenly Ji..."
ps: At 7:30 today, I logged into the author area, but I couldn’t log in.
It took me so long to send it out, sweat... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!