Boom!
A group of monks were discussing, there was an earth-shattering explosion from thousands of miles away, and the black mushroom-shaped air wave was steaming and filled the sky.
Ang!
At the same time, a dragon chant came from the air wave, the sound shook the world!
"This...youyuan monster seems to be injured!"
"Yes, there is a hint of pain in this dragon's roar!"
"This real turtle really deserves to be an existence who dared to make trouble in the sanctuary. How long has it been before he actually injured the Youyuan Devil Dragon."
Boom!
During the discussion, there was another explosion in the sky in the distance, as if the world was about to end.
These monks retreated hundreds of miles in fright before they dared to continue watching the battle.
……
After half an hour, the sound of vibration disappeared.
Ang...
Youyuan Devil Dragon's dragon chants became insignificant, and everyone could hear the meaning of begging for mercy.
A group of monks looked at each other, their eyes full of shock. After another moment, the black dragon-shaped light slowly hung down in the distance, and finally there was only a trace of black remaining on the horizon, and there was no other movement.
"This……"
"You Yuan Devil Dragon has fallen?"
"I don't know, why don't you go over and take a look?"
"Don't dare..."
……
has been waiting for a long time before any monk dared to approach the endless demon abyss.
As a result, the sights in the endless monsters surprised them!
Most of the water of the Demon Abyss has disappeared, and a large amount of black blood is still mixed in it.
As for the Youyuan Demon Dragon, it has disappeared, only some broken scales are floating in the Demon Abyss like a boat.
Several cultivators dared to pick up a few pieces of dragon scales and found that there was no danger. They realized that the Youyuan Devil Dragon had really fallen and died in the hands of the mysterious real turtle.
From then on, this endless monster is no longer a Jedi.
……
On the other side, Chen Chen handed the Dragon Ball of Youyuan Devil Dragon to Aoyu.
Aoyu is not welcome, and directly swallowed the dragon ball. It didn't take long for its body to undergo drastic changes, and black lines began to appear on the cyan dragon body.
In addition, Aoyu's breath also began to rise steadily, reaching the middle of the Mahayana in a moment, and there was no intention to stop.
"Brother Ao, how do you feel?"
"...not bad." After holding back for a long time, Aoyu only spit out two words.
swallowed the Dragon Balls of the descendants of the true spirits of the late Mahayana period. It didn't even dare to think about it before, but today it has really come true.
"If it is not enough, there will still be dragon hearts and dragon blood, I will take them away, no waste."
Chen Shen touched the storage and said with a smile.
In fact, in addition to the main body of the Youyuan Demon Dragon, he also copied the home of the Youyuan Demon Dragon.
'S family background is even richer than that of the blood-stained black tiger at the beginning, but there is no treasure that can quickly promote Aoyu in a short time.
After all, Aoyu is no longer the weak and true spirit of the tribulation period. If it weren't for following himself, the opponents he encountered were too strong, Aoyu is now a big boss.
"Even if you have absorbed these, it is still difficult to enter the late Mahayana period."
Aoyu was silent for a moment before speaking.
Chen Shen took out a map and pointed to another location on it.
"It's okay, after a day, let's go and kill the late Mahayana gods in Minghai."
Aoyu took a deep breath, and said nothing.
has received such a huge support, if it still can't enter the late Mahayana period, then it's a bit unreasonable.
……
Seven days later.
Demon Puppet Sanctuary, the fairy puppet of the Demon Puppet Saint King is holding a jade slip, his face is contemplative.
During this time, he was contacting other holy kings and did not hunt down. Even so, he was always paying attention to where the **** turtle fairy went and what he did.
In this jade slip, it is written in detail where and what the real turtle did.
Of course, the thing that caught his eye the most was the death of the three true spirits of the late Mahayana within seven days by the real turtle.
There are even rumors outside that the **** turtle is about to step into the realm of the Mahayana pinnacle, establish a sanctuary, and become the twenty-third holy king of the underworld.
But he knew it was impossible. The real turtle was a lower realm of immortals, and he was not an ordinary monk, and he would not stay in the Underworld Realm forever. What did he do to establish a sanctuary?
As for killing those true spirits, it is almost impossible to prepare for their own pursuit.
"Fairy means, don't underestimate...you can't be too careful."
After murmured a word, he looked outside. If nothing else, the other Saint Kings he had gathered should be coming soon.
Now this situation can't be dragged on any longer, it must be done quickly.
As expected, it didn't take long for a monk to report the situation.
"Holy King, Heavenly Underworld Saint King, Poxu Saint King, Prison Saint King, they are about to arrive at our demon sanctuary."
"I see, I will meet it myself."
The fairy puppet stood up and said.
Compared to before, this time he invited two more holy kings, in order to destroy the **** turtle real person with the momentum of thunder and no more waves.
Waiting for him to leave the hall, the three holy kings have quietly suspended over the demon puppet sanctuary.
Among them, the Poxu Saint King is an old man in blue clothes, this person is the monk who is best at the way of space in the Underworld Realm.
As for the Saint King of Prison, he is a man of two meters and five meters tall, covered with weird lines.
This person is a physical practitioner, his body is extremely powerful, almost indestructible, besides, he is also very good at suppressing the way, and he is also a well-known existence in the Underworld.
"I have seen three fellow Taoists the fairy puppets arched their hands and were very polite.
The Saint King of Prison Town sneered when he saw this: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. During this time, the real turtle has done a lot of things, maybe he is prepared, are you only going to let you puppet go?"
The fairy puppet shook his head and said, "This is what I want to say to a few fellow daoists. Although we have four people, we must not take it lightly. This time I will bring the body and ask the three fellow daoists to make all preparations. Do your best."
Poxu Saint King said lightly: "That's natural. If the real tortoise is really related to the immortal that we killed ten thousand years ago, then he must die.
At the critical moment of the battle between the two worlds, no matter it is me, other holy kings, or the one who has not yet recovered my strength, I don't want any accidents to happen. "
"It's good for a few people to think so. If so, how shall we proceed now? But we can't drag on any longer. I don't know what other methods he will use if we drag on."
The immortal puppet saw that all of them had already realized their thoughts, so they didn't say any more nonsense, and directly proposed to leave now.
"Ok."
The three of them responded in unison, with a sense of vigor and sternness.
The fairy puppet closed his eyes when he heard the words, and a gray power of law appeared in the sky above the demon puppet sanctuary, seeming to be sensing it.
But before long, his brows frowned. .
Heaven and Underworld Saint King saw this and asked: "What? Where is he now?"
The fairy puppet opened his eyes and looked to the north, his eyes were rather solemn, and he said softly, "He went to Mingyuan again..."