Netherworld Immortal

Under the sky, above the grassland.

The ten-foot-tall three-story car drove out of the battle formation suddenly, like a giant bull king patrolling his territory.

It is high above and fearless, heading towards the direction of Xu Yang and others with a crushing posture, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

On the building carriage, a general in armored armor wearing a horn-shaped battle helmet folded his hands around his shoulders. The purple cloak behind him was flying like waves, and the aura of demon spirits on the surface of the purple armor was constantly tumbling, forming palm-sized circles around his body. purple cyclone.

In the sky above the head of the magic armor general, a large purple cloud suddenly appeared.

These purple clouds rolled in a panic under the powerful power of the demon spirit. In the gaps of the purple clouds, some purple arcs that wanted to escape but couldn't escape crowded each other, roaring, as if they wanted to tear the sky apart.

Shocked!

Barbaric!

Mowei!

"Hehehe...hehe..." The three-fate skeleton man lying on Guigu-chan's shoulders moved his upper and lower jaws frantically, as if he was tongue-tied, and stretched out a bone finger far away. Pointing to the opposite, a wisp of blue ghostly air emerged from its empty eye sockets.

Only Guigu Zan knew that it was a manifestation of the fear of the skeleton man.

The black-scaled Jiao Minglin, who had been basking in the sun on Xu Yang's shoulder, muttered, "What the hell is this weather? Is it going to rain? Master Xu Yang, why don't we find a place to shelter from the rain?"

Xu Yang threw out a sentence: "Minglin, are you here to be funny?"

"Hey. Master Xu Yang, I'm just joking, to relax the atmosphere. It's cool and refreshing to fight on a rainy day. If this demon dragon is at its peak state, it will tear this guy apart in minutes." After finishing speaking, Ming The scales are facing the opposite side in the shape of bared teeth, blue veins are exposed on both sides of the forehead, and wisps of jet-black ghostly air are exuding from the body surface.

Heroes don't mention the bravery of the past, if they talk about the bravery of the past, it is mostly used to embolden themselves.

"It's such a powerful demon spirit, it can actually make Ming Lin, who has always been generous, fearful. It seems that the level of cultivation shown by this demon armor general is not much different from that of Venerable Youfeng that he met in Youfeng Mountain a long time ago. , Could it be the cultivation level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm? But it seems that the fluctuation of his demon spirit is a little unstable, and there should be some problems with his physical condition. In this way, if many of us fight against one of them together, maybe there will be There is a [-]% certainty to win." Xu Yang calculated in his mind, while using the flame spirit to observe the magic armor general who appeared on the opposite side.

The more he looked at it carefully, the more surprised Xu Yang became.Immediately, he reminded loudly behind him: "This magic armor general is different from other magic armor soldiers. It is not a phantom body, but a real body."

"I don't think it's right either. Are we going to the wrong place? This should be the eye space of the Five Buddha Vajra Formation. How could there be a demon general from thousands of years ago?" Huo Mei Tuo rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief .

"Brother Huomei, you opened the passage to this place yourself, there is nothing wrong with it. There must be a reason for the generals of the demon race to appear in this space. Don't forget, this place is in the Green Fire Demon Realm. Next, we have to figure out a way to deal with him." Jin Tongzi said calmly.

"Junior Brother Jintongzi, what you said makes sense." Huomaitou Tuo finished speaking, and turned his gaze to the "Qingyan Monk" on the other side.After all, Monk Qingyan is the most powerful of the three King Kong sons, the only one among them who has reached the level of the Daoming Realm, and is also their backbone.

Although the Daoming Realm is only one level higher than the Primordial Soul Realm, its strength is quite different.In particular, the strength of the soul power is unmatched by monks in the Yuan Soul Realm.

But Huomaitoutuo didn't know that the "Qingyan Monk" in front of him had long lost his active consciousness, and was controlled by "Zhang San", a ghost with thousands of faces.

"Qingyan Monk" looked at the demon-armored general on the opposite building car, squinted his eyes, and thought to himself, the demon in front of him probably has the level of Heavenly Tribulation Realm, if it wasn't for the shadow master's confession, he asked me to take good care of Xu Yang , I can't make any mistakes before leading it to the designated place, so I won't take the risk of fighting this demon head-on, after all, I'm best at assassination.Forget it, things have come to this point, even if you lose the body of "Qingyan Monk", you still have to give it a try.If it really doesn’t work, I’m sure I’ll be able to retreat unscathed. At worst, I’ll call my dearest senior brother out to help.Xu Yang, forcing me to help you with all my strength this time is a blessing to your boy.All of this is nothing compared to the horror of Lord Shadow Master.

Thinking of this, "Qingyan Monk" said: "There is only one reason to explain it. This man in magic armor should have been trapped in this space during the battle with the Golden Buddha Temple thousands of years ago. I don't know what secrets are hidden in this space. The Demon Armored Man has existed here for thousands of years and never died. That’s why he can appear here. This is indeed an accident for us. The current situation is that we can’t find the exit of this space if we don’t defeat it. So , we have no way out."

"Senior brother Qingyan is right, and most of the facts are like this. And the cultivation of this demon armor general is likely to be a powerful existence in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm." Jin Tongzi nodded.

Huobui Tuo beside Jin Tongzi subconsciously stood behind Qingyan monk, while touching his bald head with his left hand, he murmured in his heart: "Oh, I'd better be careful if I'm going to fight this devil-armored general soon. Even Senior Brother Qingyan, the most powerful among us, is only at the Daoming Realm. The terrifying demons created a tragic war a thousand years ago, and after a thousand years, their ghosts are still lingering."

"Magic Armored General, Heavenly Tribulation Realm? Defeating him together with everyone is my immediate goal." Guigu Zan, who likes to set various goals for himself and goes all out, secretly thought.

The skeleton man lying on Guigu-chan's shoulder seemed to understand his master's intentions, raised his fist and swung it vigorously towards the opposite side.

Xu Yang said loudly: "Senior Qingyan monk is right, we all have no way out, why not give it a go."

Next, Xu Yang turned his head and whispered: "Miss Yin, A'Zhu, the next battle will be very dangerous. You two should help from the side, and don't confront this magic armored general."

A Zhu and Yin Mengting, who were on the side, nodded together when they heard the words.They showed determination and stood side by side behind Xu Yang, without any intention of retreating.

Behind every successful man stands a woman, sometimes there may be two, as is the case with Xu Yang.

......

On the top floor of the three-story building on the opposite side, the original foothold of the magic armor general became empty at some point.

"Here we come!" Xu Yang whispered, and he spread his wings of fire behind him, leaving only a swirl of crimson fire on the spot, and he rushed out first.

"Master Xu Yang, fight if you want!" Following Ming Lin's words, Ming Lin's shadow disappeared on Xu Yang's shoulder.

Xu Yang, who was galloping, heard a crisp sound of clicking on his body surface, and was covered in shiny black armor from head to toe.

The black scale helmet, the black scale shoulder armor, the black scale wrist guard, the black scale breastplate, the black scale leg armor, and the black scale combat boots are like the scale dragon war god from ancient times.Minglin's soul power has turned into a set of Minglin battle armor and put it on Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang suddenly felt that his whole body was full of inexhaustible power, which was the power of the ancient monster, which belonged to the lineage of the powerful monster dragon.

"Buzz!" The ground trembled.

In the open space dozens of feet away, a purple magic circle suddenly appeared, and when the magic circle stopped, a general in magic armor wearing a horned battle helmet appeared.

brush--

A flash of fire flashed, and a figure in the fire rushed towards the unsteady magic armor general.Without him, it was Xu Yang who attacked first.

Without any words, Xu Yang punched directly.Looking carefully, six shiny black scales grew out of thin air on the surface of Xu Yang's fist, just like a dragon's fist.

Above the fist wind, the dark and strong ghostly air condensed into the shape of a demon dragon.

Punch out!

Long Yin!

Break the void!

The magic armored general's eyes were shining brightly, and he noticed Xu Yang's attack immediately.Unhurriedly, he took a sudden step forward, and the cloak flew across behind him, facing the dragon-shaped fist that Xu Yang swung, and punched it out with the same punch.

Above the huge fist, a purple cyclone suddenly appeared.The purple cyclone twisted, creating the appearance of a bull's head with two horns.

Punch out!

Cow moo!

moving!

There was a muffled "bang", like two large round hammers hitting each other hard, and the force of the explosion created a shock wave visible to the naked eye.

After the punch, the body of the armored general did not move, but his footprints sank half an inch on the ground.

The tyrannical brute force, through the surface of Xu Yang's fist, forearm, and back arm, was transmitted to the shoulder of the right shoulder.

"What a tyrannical strength."

Xu Yang seemed to have been prepared for a long time. A pair of pitch-black fire wings rolled back behind him, and he flew back backwards with the strength of the rebound, removing most of the opponent's power at once.

Even so, Xu Yang still felt numb in his shoulders.

Xu Yang, who was still in mid-air, curled his fire wings again, drew an arc in the air, and rushed over at a faster speed.

This time, both fists were punched together.

"Underworld Fire Fist - Violent Dragon Fist!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In just a moment, hundreds of punches were punched out, and each punch had the shape of a black dragon, like a hundred dragons roaring, and black cracks were torn open in the void by the force of the punches.

"The hairy boy from there, could it be that the group of bald heads in the Golden Buddha Temple invited helpers from the southern region? How dare you challenge this general, you are overestimated." Xu Yang was wearing a black-scale battle armor, exuding a strange aura, and mistakenly thought he was from the Southern Region.

The cultivators in the Southern Territory are different from those in the Northern Territory. They do not exist in the form of a sect of comprehension, but in the form of a tribe.The tribes in the southern region all have their own worship totems, most of which are ancient wild beasts and heaven and earth spirit trees, gold-winged tribes, silver wolf tribes, magnolia tribes... There are also a few tribes that worship dragon-shaped totems, such as Canglong Tribe.

The same thing is that all the tribes in the southern region regard the god of nature as the highest worship, and firmly believe that people and various animals and plants complement each other.They make use of the various resources provided by nature to survive without over-extracting and destroying the living space, so that they become a part of the many creatures in nature and integrate into it.

However, the competition among tribes in the southern region is also more direct and bloody. Violence is considered the fairest means of survival bestowed by God, and they are more accustomed to using violence to solve problems.

For this, the Northern Territory and the Southern Territory have always been uncomfortable.The Northern Territory often defines the tribes in the Southern Territory as uncivilized monsters.And the southern region also regards the sects of the northern region as destroyers and blasphemers of nature, and they have always been incompatible.

As the magic armor general spoke, he also waved his fists.

The fist wind conjures up the shape of a bull. There are countless bulls, like a herd of bulls rushing, enough to flatten the grassland.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many punches Xu Yang and the magic armor general have punched.

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