Chapter 3723 Demon God Altar
Following the ancient wolf god's "Shadow and Deity", Lord Langya was severely injured, a dazzling blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with fear, shock, and confusion.
He looked at Zhuo Bufan, always feeling that the person in front of him seemed very familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was!
Not only was he shocked, but even the four powerful gods who came with him to set up the ‘Isolate Heaven’s Dao’ formation were equally shocked. Lord Langya was a powerful person in the Mahayana period, and he was not an opponent of Zhuo Bufan’s god.
At this moment, several figures appeared in the sky above Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, two of them with white hair fluttering, wearing white robes, flying swords under their feet.
"It's the master who is here!" There was joy on Zhong Yi's face.
It turned out that when Zhuo Bufan fought against the two Sect Masters, Yin Tao and Jin Huo, he secretly used a secret method to send out a message and notify the Heavenly Sword Sect.
At that time, the focus of everyone's attention was on Zhuo Bufan's battle with Jin Huo and Yin Tao, and no one noticed the fluctuations passed by Zhong Yi.
"What's the situation? The people from Dark Star Pavilion have also come, and there is also a strong man in the Mahayana period?"
"The breath of Jin Tao and Yin Huo still remains. Both of them are dead."
The eyes of the two Sect Masters of Tianjianmen also showed shock.
It's a pity that the real core area of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect has a formation laid down by four strong gods. It is estimated that it will take some time for the two to break in.
"The Dark Star Pavilion actually has a Mahayana powerhouse, who should be the Pavilion Master of the Dark Star Pavilion!" said a Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Who is the other one? From the perspective of the breath, it should be the Transcendent stage, and he can actually tie a Mahayana stage."
Zhuo Bufan looked at Lord Langya indifferently, and suddenly smiled: "Pavilion Master Dark Star Pavilion'Ghost Wolf', this name is too ugly, don't you dare to show your true colors, Lord Langya?"
Zhuo Bufan's voice was like a thunderbolt in the sky. Not only the two Sect Masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but also Zhong Yi and others and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect were stunned, and even the four powerful transfigures who followed Lord Langya.
Lord Langya is the fairy king of Xian Ting, he is actually the pavilion master "Wolf" of Dark Star Pavilion.
Lord Langya shook his body, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "You, how can you know my true identity, my breath and appearance have all changed..."
This sentence has been confirmed, and he is now the fairy king of Xian Ting-Lord Langya.
Zhuo Bufan said coldly: "You and Fu Narcissus create a fairy garden, to win over many powerful people, delusion to unify the immortal world, secretly trouble Narcissus and let you create a dark star pavilion, killing people everywhere to win treasures? What a good strategy, and you have obtained countless treasures. , And will not make you doubt you."
Except for Langyajun and Zhuo Bufan, the others were shocked.
The fairy queen and the fairy king of Xianting are actually the masters behind the dark star pavilion!
"How is this possible, the fairy queen and the fairy king created the Dark Star Pavilion?"
"Dark Star Pavilion is robbing treasures and slaughtering the sect. Although Xian Ting has been sending people to destroy, it has not made any progress. That's how it is!"
"No wonder the Dark Star Pavilion is so strong..."
Even the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect were shocked. It is estimated that apart from Lord Langya and Narcissus, no third person knew about this. Even the evil cultivators who joined the Dark Star Pavilion would never think that the immortal king, who is high above, actually Is their patron.
Lord Langya saw his identity revealed, his face began to twist, and his original face was restored. His eyes were narrow and his eyebrows flew diagonally. His face was stern, "Since you have guessed my identity, then everyone who appeared here today Must die!"
"Mr Langya, you are at the end of the crossbow, do you still want to kill me?" Zhuo Bufan snorted softly.
"Hehe, you are indeed the strongest opponent I have ever encountered. Except for that person, you give me the most headache, but today you must die!" Lord Langya looked mad and turned his palm over.
A three-inch-sized statue appeared in the palm of his palm. The whole body was dark, with three heads and six arms, blue face and fangs, lingering in the dark mist.
Zhuo Bufan couldn't be more familiar with this thing, this was a statue of the demon god.
"Master Demon God, please give me strength!" Lord Langya cut his palm, blood pierced into the demon statue, and the three terrifying faces of the demon statue glowed red.
Boom rumble...boom rumble...
The earth trembled violently, the various buildings of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect collapsed, a huge crack broke out in the mountain range, and a mysterious altar rose slowly from the ground, also haunting a strong demonic energy.
As soon as that kind of magical energy came out, it made people feel frightened.
"Sure enough, Ten Thousand Ghost Sect killed so many people, and even extracted the'Resentful Soul' in order to provide power to the Demon God Altar." Zhuo Bufan squeezed his palm and hated the Demon God.
According to Dao Ancestor, among the Three Realms, the Demon God's line and the Buddhism and Daomen tribes stand together, and their power is very powerful, and it is unexpected that they have penetrated into this small world.
Suddenly, the Demon God Altar erupted with a powerful ‘attraction’, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect were pulled and flew towards the Demon God Altar, crushed into a mass of flesh and blood in the middle of the way, and then absorbed by the Demon God Altar.
When the disciples of Wanguizong discovered this situation, they were scared and scared and began to flee, but only a few people escaped from the ‘swallowing’ of the Demon God’s Altar, and most of them were swallowed by the Demon God’s Altar.
Boom!
Powerful fluctuations suddenly erupted on the Demon God Altar, and a black beam of light hit the sky, directly breaking through the diaphragm of this world, and the sky was like a hole burned by black flames, exposing the vast universe and stars outside this world.
This is forcibly opening a passage. In another world, a demon **** with a tall stature, dark scales, and two curved horns on his forehead stares at him.
"Mr Langya, the Demon God Altar has not been fully constructed yet, and its strength is too weak to construct a solid space-time tunnel. You actually use the power of the Demon God Altar at this time?" The Demon God who was covered in black scales said angrily.
Lord Langya knelt down in the void: "Master Demon God, I have encountered a tricky opponent. I need your power. As long as you kill him, I promise to build a Demon God altar so that Lord Demon God can descend into this world as soon as possible."
The demon **** also knew that Lord Langya would never contact him if he was not a last resort.
"Without a stable time and space channel, I will be rejected by the heavens of your world. I can only give you some power to temporarily increase your strength." The demon **** over there stretched out his index finger, lightly tapped, and a devilish energy arrived from the Three Realms. This world has penetrated into Lord Langya's body.
Lord Langya opened his palms and roared up to the sky. He seemed to be suffering from an extremely painful punishment. His eyes were cracking, the demonic energy surging under his skin, turned into pieces of pitch black scale armor, his body doubled in size.
The two Heavenly Swordsmen, including Zhong Yi and others, felt that Lord Langya's strength treasures, that aura was more than several times higher than before.
The space-time tunnel has not disappeared, but the demon lord has disappeared. The existence of the passage can give Lord Langya a short-term increase in strength. Unless the passage is broken, these forces will be rejected by the heavens and will naturally disappear.