Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 3970: The real body of the purple-winged madman

"After turning on the **** form, all the previous injuries were cleared, and I can still have an immortal body. It seems that we won this battle."

Tongtian sect master laughed, originally he thought that after the destruction of the "Demon King's Royal Palace" of the Demon Sage, it was already a foregone conclusion.

But he didn't expect that this Demonic Sage of War Heaven still had a hand to activate the "Hell Form".

"Sect Master, what should I do if Ziyi dies?" The Variety Monkey King asked, scratching his head.

Tongtian Sect Master cast a glance at him and sneered: "When will you be able to tell which is his real body and which is his fake body?"

"Maybe he's still in the branch now, watching all this through his avatar."

When the hellfire shrouded in the body of Demon Sage Zhantian dissipated, he was only left with a skeleton.

Hell Form!

"How could this be..."

""Distance Field", "Demon King's Royal", "Hell Form", how many moves this guy has yet to use! "

"This is terrible! The only way to obliterate him in **** is to obliterate his soul, but Sect Master Lin is the only one who holds the power of the soul!"

The people of the Anti-Heaven Alliance all face ashes.

Although Lin Yun has the power of the soul, the realm of consciousness is only in the fifth realm.

It is simply unrealistic to want to use the power of the soul to kill the Demon Sage Zhantian!

Demon Sage Zhantian sneered and took a step forward.

Thousands of miles away!

In an instant!

He had already come to the front of Lin Yun and the five. The seventy-two **** chains in his body, coupled with the dense bones of blood evil, were like a thousand troops, crushing them towards Lin Yun and the five.

On the battlefield!

Wu Zun of the Anti-Heaven Alliance was extremely anxious, and the offensive became even more violent.

The only thing in their minds is to solve the members of the tomb as soon as possible, so as to unite the power of everyone and fight against the demon saint.

There is no reason for him!

If Lin Yun and the five people were seriously injured in the battle with the Demon Sage Zhantian.

Even in this battle, they finally defeated the tomb, but the Celestial Alliance will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to directly annihilate their anti-celestial alliance.

at the same time.

In the depths of the underworld, due to the war outside, there is no half-person figure in the entire underworld.

There were bursts of loud bangs from the outside world, and a figure was walking on the avenue of the underworld, walking unscrupulously, humming a little song, very leisurely.

It seems that he heard the exclamation from the outside world, the man opened his eyes, turned his head, stared ahead, couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, and said softly to himself: "If you want to kill the magic saint, it's not like that. Simple things..."

"And now is not the time to end, but you have to save your life and enjoy the last scene!"

This person is not someone else, it is the purple-winged madman.

After speaking to himself, the purple-winged madman continued to walk forward.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and in just a short time, he came to a majestic mountain range.

What caught my eye was a huge cave.

This is the paradise of the underworld - "Yellow Spring Cave".

"who are you!?"

At this time, at the entrance of the cave, there are dozens of soldiers from the underworld.

The realm is not high, they immediately raised their weapons after seeing the purple-winged madman.

But!

As soon as they finished speaking, the purple-winged madman's figure flashed, and he had already entered the cave with his hands on his back.

And those dozens of soldiers have not even made a scream, they are already dead.

The Purple Winged Crazy Demon didn't say much, and all the way down the road, he finally came to the last floor of the "Yellow Spring Cave".

In the huge space, Lin Yun had completely absorbed the immortal energy of the "Yellow Spring Cave" last time.

But the concentration of immortal energy here is still much richer than the outside world.

In the darkness, there was only one figure sitting on the ground.

He seemed to sense the aura of the Ziyi madman, and immediately got up with a stunned expression on his face.

This is a teenager.

Wearing silver-white armor and holding a long spear, he pointed directly at the Purple Winged madman and shouted, "Who are you!? How dare you trespass the forbidden area!?"

The Purple Wing Crazy Demon carried his hands behind his back and walked out of the darkness slowly. He looked at the young man, and after a while, an excited expression appeared on his face, and said, "Aijue Luosi, the Son of the Underworld... It seems that the wrong person has been found. ."

The young man was Aijuros, the Son of the Underworld.

When Lin Yun was entered into the "Yellow Spring Pool" by Emperor Jiuquan, this son also questioned Lin Yun.

"You're... a purple-winged madman, why are you here?" As the Holy Son of the Underworld, Aijuelos naturally knew the information about the tomb.

He had seen the portrait of the Purple Wing Crazy Demon, and Jiuquan Hades also mentioned it to him, and he knew that the Purple Wing Crazy Demon was already a Martial Lord.

But!

Aijue Luosi did not have the slightest fear, raised the spear high in her hand, and said solemnly: "I heard that you have already attacked the underworld. During the battle, you dare to break into the Huangquan Cave alone."

"You came for me? Why? If you want to threaten Hades with my life, I advise you to die!"

Aijue Luosi is righteous and righteous, and also sees that the purpose of the purple wing madman's trip is for himself.

After hearing this, the Purple Wing Crazy Demon was a little surprised and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to have such a temperament at such a young age. It's just that a mere underworld is not enough for me to do such a disqualifying thing."

"Looking for you... just for the key..."

key?

Elise was very puzzled, what was the key?

But in the next second, the figure of Aiju Luosi disappeared in place.

He has already reached the realm of Martial Saint, and his talent is different, and his strength is better than those of the same realm.

He knew that the Purple Winged Crazy Demon also had millions of clones. During the war, how could the Purple Winged Crazy Devil's real body risk entering the underworld for him.

This must be a clone!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and on the spear, thunder splashed around, like a thunder dragon, pointing directly at the purple-winged madman.

But the purple wing madman was not afraid at all, and only raised his right hand when the long spear was in front of his eyes.

boom--!

A muffled sound!

Together with this long spear, Elsevier was completely frozen in mid-air.

The purple-winged madman is only relying on one hand!

I caught it!

On his right hand, there is also a large amount of black energy, which is magic energy.

This is not a clone!

It is the true body of the Purple Winged Mad Demon!

"You..." Aijue Luosi was extremely surprised, his calculation was wrong.

What is the importance of oneself, to ask the true body of the Purple Winged Mad Demon to find him?

The purple-winged madman showed a smile, and the demonic energy poured directly into Aijue Luosi's body through the spear.