Chapter 431

This time, the roar of thunder can be heard even within the corona Dynasty and the order city base Dynasty. The dull thunder and the amazing killing contained therein make people deeply desperate.

The monks can only pray for peace and return in triumph.

At the moment, there are three figures in the sky, the demons with magical Qi, the solemn Colossus, and the sword figure that is infinitely small but most unforgettable compared with them.

"You can't kill me, because you are just a sword, a dying sword spirit. The body you choose can't bear such power. I guess you don't want him to die!"

At the moment, the devil's body was wrapped with black lines, like tentacles tightly surrounding him. The devil's figure slowly curled up, like an egg.

Only a cold voice came out: "I'm careless this time, but ten years later, a hundred years later, even thousands of years, as long as there are heavenly rules here, I won't die!"

The thunder in the sky fell and completely drowned all the voices. Wang Yuan was still expressionless, but the sword shadow in his right eye dimmed, and the invisible word in his left eye became brighter and brighter at the moment.

The thunder fell on the egg formed by the heavenly devil without any influence. This thunder robbery doesn't seem to be aimed at the heavenly devil. On the contrary, the golden colossus is constantly damaged.

The word in Wang Yuan's eyes was finally clear. For a moment, it was a word "Su"!

The moment this word appeared, it directly fell on the eggshell formed by the heavenly devil. At this moment, the heavenly robbery suddenly and violently attacked the heavenly devil. The thunder fell on the eggshell, and the black lines on it began to be dimmed by the thunder.

The golden colossus also withstood the disaster, the vigorous wind blew around, the golden light shone on both hands, and fell with a heavy fist.

"Kaka..."

There were layers of cracks in the eggshell, in which endless magic Qi broke out.

"You! The word... Are you?"

The sky is in the eggshell, covered with blood, blood vessels burst, and the blood of the whole body will crack!

The golden Colossus was split aside by a thunder, and the eggshell was broken. Most of the thunder seemed to be sucked in and became a funnel. The thunder exploded in the eggshell.

"I will not die! I will return!!!"

The devil's body was torn apart and exploded into blood. At this moment, countless cracks appeared in the whole sky. These cracks are space nodes. The blood after the devil burst into these space cracks.

"The devil only needs a drop of blood to be reborn. These blood gases can't be let go!"

Light triumph is the best way to understand these demons. The vitality of demons has almost reached metamorphosis. As long as there is a trace of flesh and blood, they can be reborn, and as long as there is enough nourishment, they can return to the peak sooner or later.

He urged the furnace, the hot flame burned the surrounding space, the blood was evaporated, and the surrounding friars also shot one after another, but the body of the heavenly devil was too large, and the thunder did not subside around. They shot together to eliminate most of the spilled blood gas.

"Demon seed!"

The hysterical roar of the devil spread, and the blood gas that had not been destroyed turned into seeds and entered the crack.

At the same time, in every corner of the mainland, whether mountains and rivers, or next to the desert, endless oceans and endless snow mountains

At the moment, one crack after another appeared in the sky, and a blood red seed fell quietly and disappeared into the ground.

This is the last means of the devil. He separates his body without restriction and condenses it into tens of thousands of seeds. As long as one seed survives, he will have the hope of rebirth.

It will take a long time to force the devil to this step, even if the seed can survive and want to recover naturally.

When the thunder curtain fell, the golden Colossus was scarred, but it was still solemn. His eyes swept through the crowd, and his wings were almost broken behind him. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, and his huge body pounded on the ground!

As for the sky, the robbery cloud has disappeared, and the figure holding the sword disappeared together.

Who is this person?

This idea is floating in front of everyone. The devil is not dead. Tens of thousands of devil seeds are tens of thousands of time bombs. Future generations still need a lot of time to grow. They must do everything they can to find these seeds and eradicate future problems.

At the same time, many people also have a deeper insight into the coronal Dynasty and the order city barrier. The Colossus rising from the sky shocked everyone. Even the holy land with deep heritage has unknown cards, but today's impact of the Colossus still deterred everyone.

Similarly, there must be some unknown strength to fight against the current order city fortress with the coronal Dynasty. These two human dynasties cannot be underestimated.

The monks left one after another in silence. The people of the order city base looked at the place where the dark descendant sword demon was trapped. The commander also took a deep look at the triumph of the light. The latter war cost a lot. Now it is indeed the best time to attack.

How could the light triumph not know the idea of order city base? There was a bright sun god furnace on his head, and the friars of the coronal Dynasty stood quietly around him. A moment later, the commander spread his wings behind him, but flew away directly.

After all the order city bases left, many friars of the coronal Dynasty were relieved. According to the madness of the order city base in the past, it is not uncommon to turn their faces on the spot. Now the coronal Dynasty has suffered the most losses compared with other forces. One Huachen was killed and many Huachen were seriously injured.

The hidden cards have also been invited out. Now the coronal Dynasty has been greatly weakened.

"Repair the broken array and return to North Korea for consultation."

The light triumphantly returns to the bright sun god furnace. Now the matter is far from over. If the heavenly demon seed is not cleaned up for a day, there will always be endless trouble.

All forces have issued an instruction. The appearance of the heavenly devil is only known inside the holy land of major dynasties. Ordinary sect forces only get the order. They get the keepsake from it. If they find anything that resonates with the keepsake, they should report it immediately.

The event of the heavenly devil is over, five lingzong and Jianfeng.

After that day, Wang Yuan fell to the ground at the moment of landing. He has been unconscious for three days. The stone sword has become the original size and stands quietly as if he had never moved.

Wang Yuan felt numb and could not lift up a trace of strength. There was thunder everywhere in his body. If there was not an overwhelming sword Qi to suppress it, it was estimated that this random electric current could make him explode and die directly.

Knowing this, Li Ao walked out of the confinement room directly, ran all the way to Jianfeng and shouted in front of Wang Yuan: "you surnamed Wang can't do anything. Uncle Wang told us to take care of each other. We haven't been back in recent years..."

Wang Ruolan was also on the side. She had cried into tears. Ning Ling came slowly with a bowl of medicine soup. Looking at them, she was also worried. She patted Wang Ruolan on the head.

"Elder martial sister Ning Ling, my brother, he..."

Wang Ruolan rubbed her eyes. Now Wang Yuan still has a trace of lightning power. She can't get close with her cultivation.

"Old Jian said, your brother will be fine. If we take care of him here, he will wake up soon." Ning Ling's tone was rare and soft.

On the sixth day, all the thunder on Wang Yuan's surface dissipated, and his breath gradually stabilized. He seemed to see a pattern and a fuzzy font in the hazy

"Wake up..."

A cool voice came from his ear. Wang Yuan was too familiar with the sound. He struggled to open his eyes. A cool meaning came from his mouth. There was a drum of heat flowing through the entrance.

"Don't move and have a good rest."

Wang Yuan could only vaguely see a beautiful shadow. Ning Ling fed him soup with a spoon.

"Elder martial sister Ning..."

"Don't talk."

Ning Ling directly interrupted his speech. This kind of overbearing speech warmed Wang Yuan's heart and fed the potion in his mouth for half a column of incense.

"Ning Ling, you go down first. I have something to say to him."

At the door, old Jian came slowly. Ning Ling fed the last dose of medicine, gently wiped the corners of Wang Yuan's mouth with a handkerchief, and got up to leave.

Wang Yuan pursed his mouth and wanted to say some words of thanks, but when he reached his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

Old Jian said, "you young people have a long life. I have a few questions to ask you."