Immortal Mansion Longevity

  Chapter 910 Death Lotus!

   Seven hundred miles, this distance is very subtle.

  Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, and the chance of being discovered is very small.

  Although he is very confident in his breath-holding attainments, no matter Jinglei, Heitian, or the three great demon kings, they are all the best among the real kings and demon kings, and they are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

  Although Liu Yu has set up a "wall of spiritual consciousness" around his body, there is no need to worry about being discovered by a few people's spiritual consciousness.

  But even if the figure is hidden, the fluctuation of mana and the spiritual pressure of the breath are also restrained, but there is still the possibility of being discovered by the spiritual sense.

  The spiritual perception of high-level monks is so mysterious that they can even foresee blessings and disasters in advance!

  Although Liu Yu can block the glance of the spiritual sense, but for the more "ideal" spiritual sense, there is no good way for the time being, so he can't get too close.

   In order not to be touched by the spiritual sense of a few people, and to be noticed that something is wrong.

   "Let's fight more intensely!"

  The body disappeared, Liu Yu thought silently after witnessing the movements of Heitian, Tongxuan, and Zhanlong.

   Judging from the current situation, only when a few people break out in a high-intensity fight and end up losing both with Jinglei Zhenjun, can he reap the benefits of the fisherman and have the opportunity to obtain the "Tongshen Pill".

  So it is natural to hope that the true kings and demon kings should fight to the death!

   "Although the strength of the human monks in the field is better than that of the four demon kings, they are just a piece of loose sand."

   "Heitian and Jinglei are still mortal enemies, and it is impossible to join forces."

   "The lone army went deep into the territory of the human race. The four demon kings are relatively united. They can be regarded as one of the strongest forces in the field. They can compete with the God of Thunder, but that's all."

   Witnessing the development of the situation, Liu Yu thought silently.

  In his estimation, Jinglei has one opponent against three, and it is not a problem to fight against three big demon kings plus a mid-stage demon king.

  That's right, Nascent Soul Peak plus Evil Resisting God Thunder, that's how domineering!

   Not to mention, this person is also from the "Tianlei Temple" of the power of transformation of gods, no matter whether it is a skill or a real treasure, it must be the best of the best.

   "The most ideal situation, of course, is that Heitian Demon Monarch holds his grudges and chooses to join hands with the demon kings to attack Jinglei Zhenjun together."

   "Just in the style of Hei Tian Mo Dao, even if he has a life-and-death enmity, it is possible for him to take the risk to deal with Jinglei in the Seven Kingdoms area."

  All kinds of thoughts flashed by, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

  Through "The Essentials of Magic Cultivation" and his experience over the years, he knows that this possibility is very small.

  Heitian Mojun is an old devil, not some stupid young man!

  In the face of the danger of one's own life, even the enmity of life and death can be temporarily put aside.

   After all, if there are green hills left, we are not afraid of running out of firewood!

  Rewriting "The Essentials of Demon Cultivation", Liu Yu has an insight into human nature. At this time, from the perspective of "Magic Cultivator", it is easy to guess this person's choice.

  The way of magic is not only indulgent, but also flexible.

  But for him, no matter which side has the upper hand, he will definitely not lose.

  If Zhenjun Jinglei is not as strong as imagined, Liu Yu doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire and becoming the last straw that overwhelms the camel's camel.

  If Heitian Zhenjun is in danger, it is natural to take action at the right time to slay demons.

  Evil Taoist thieves, everyone gets to punish him.

  How dare this person act presumptuously in the League of Seven Nations. As the well-known true king of the League of Seven Nations, he has the responsibility to maintain the alliance's prestige!

  If the demon kings fall into a disadvantage, it is natural that the monsters are not compatible.

  At that time, Liu Yu should help the righteousness of the human race and fight **** as a human monk.

  By the way, let's see if we can collect the Jiaolong Yaodan and give it to Xiaoqing to refine and improve him quickly.

   Regarding the various trends of the situation, he has prepared plans in his heart, no matter what, he will not lose money!

  …

  Noticing the three demon kings and Tongxuan, Demon Lord Heitian wanted it or not, while struggling to resist the evil spirit thunder, he quickly approached Zhenjun Tongxuan.

  As for Zhenjun Jinglei, he also naturally discovered this situation. Seeing this, he couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling like things were out of control.

  He really did not expect that the purpose of the demon kings this time was not to participate in the exchange meeting, but to intercept Tongxuan and Zhanlong.

   "Isn't it just taking the "Tongshen Pill" and beheading a few people of the same race?"

   "He didn't hesitate to send his men to go deep into the hinterland of the human race, and he wanted to hunt them down to the end."

   "This Black Flood Dragon King is really as vindictive as the rumors say."

  Thinking about the information about the Black Flood Dragon King, Jinglei Zhenjun felt a little helpless.

  As an existence that also stands at the peak of the fourth order, the world of cultivating immortals also recognizes that the opponent is ranked first, so he naturally pays close attention to the news of the Black Jiao King.

  Although I have only met a few times, I already have some understanding of the character of this monster.

  All kinds of thoughts flashed by, seeing that Heitian Zhenjun wanted to escape, Jinglei immediately stepped up his offensive.

   "Buzz~"

  Infused with mana, its natal true treasure Thor's Hammer suddenly became aura, and then fell heavily towards the target direction, splitting out an exceptionally solid golden thunderbolt.

   This thunderbolt rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of several tens of feet, turning into a lifelike thunder dragon, roaring towards Heitian Demon Lord with its teeth and claws awe-inspiring.

  Following Jinglei's full attack, the power of this blow is much stronger than the previous "Thunder Net", and its power has reached the peak of the fourth level.

  All the real kings and demon kings who witnessed it couldn't help but change their expressions, and a feeling that was hard to resist arose.

   "Kach~!"

  In the mighty night sky, thunder suddenly exploded, causing the endless darkness to dissipate, and the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.

  This evil warding off **** thunder is far superior to the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

  Looking at the tens of feet of golden thunder dragon, the real kings and demon kings couldn't help but recall the trembling and uneasy feeling when they crossed the fourth-order thunder disaster.

   "This blow."

  Suddenly looking back, a little golden aura in his pupils magnified extremely quickly, feeling the unpredictable power of the most masculine and powerful thunder, and the complexion of Heitian Mojun changed drastically.

   Facing this blow, even if he is a giant of magic who has been in the world for thousands of years, he can no longer calm down.

"go!"

  No matter how uneasy he felt, Lord Heitian did not panic in response.

  He stretched out his hand a little, and the jet-black flag suspended in his left palm spun at high speed, and two fourth-tier ghost kings emerged from it.

   "Jie Jie~"

  The appearance of the two fourth-order ghosts is not human. As soon as they appeared in the night sky, ghostly whispers sounded.

  One is shaped like an elk, and the other is shaped like a three-headed and six-armed Shura. Without exception, their auras are extremely heterogeneous.

  There is no doubt that Heitian Demon Lord cultivated the fourth-level ghost king by raising Gu.

  In the beginning, the souls of monks and the spirits of monsters were refined into ghosts.

   Then in an extremely cruel way, countless low-level ghosts devoured each other until they finally advanced to become the ghost king.

   Such a ghost king is tantamount to being pieced together from many living souls, with extremely limited potential, so it is not surprising that the shape is weird.

  Their eyes exude scarlet luster, full of hatred for living beings, there is no gentleness in their eyes, but full of viciousness and cruelty.

  Even facing its master!

   "Huh~!"

  Seeing this, Heitian Mojun let out a cold snort, and hit the black flag with several spells.

  In an instant, countless black lines flickered on the surface of the two ghosts, and pain flashed in the scarlet pupils. Only then did they reluctantly obey the instructions and slammed into the oncoming golden thunder dragon.

   After finishing all this, Heitian Mojun was still not at ease, and quickly activated the formula again, and the mana was poured into the dark palace in front of him without reservation.

  Infinite magic energy surged, and once again condensed into a thick black barrier, tightly surrounding his body for tens of feet.

   "crackling"

  The next moment, accompanied by the thunder that shook his soul, the golden light in front of his eyes was extremely bright, and the surroundings were filled with a tyrannical thunder-attribute aura, and two fourth-order ghost kings met the thunder dragon in the blink of an eye.

   "Ugh~!"

  However, in less than a tenth of an instant, Hei Tian heard a miserable scream, which made his eyes tear apart.

   It took countless painstaking efforts to cultivate two peak ghost kings in the middle of the fourth order, but they had no resistance against the evil **** Lei.

  In front of that thunder dragon, any means of the two ghost kings were defeated in the blink of an eye.

  The bright golden thunder strikes down with unpredictable power, and the body of the ghost king has a tendency to collapse.

  Although they are ghost kings, they still have the instinct to continue their existence. Facing a fatal attack, the two ghost kings hurriedly dodged to both sides regardless of their master's orders.

  Just a face-to-face meeting, the aura of the two ghosts dropped sharply, from the peak in the middle of the fourth order to the level where it can maintain the fourth order.

   In the pitch-black body, there are still traces of golden lightning flashing, making their injuries impossible to heal.

   The peak ghost king in the middle of the fourth level is definitely not weak. Even if you join hands, even if you are a big monk, it is enough to deal with it for a long time.

  The reason why he performed so unbearably was because he was restrained by the evil **** thunder. The thunder attribute already had extra damage to ghosts, not to mention the famous evil **** thunder.

   "Boom!!"

   After defeating the ghost king's defense, the golden thunder flashed away without staying for a moment.

   Between the lightning and the flint, it bombarded the secret technique "Dark Sky".

   This fearful Jinlei, even if Heitian Mojun came to his signature stunt, it pales in comparison.

  Just one face-to-face, only a thin layer of the thick black barrier remains.

  Spiritual consciousness observed this scene, Heitian Mojun felt cold all over his body.

   "Damn it, don't underestimate the power of this seat!!"

   "Yan Luodian, block it for me!!"

  His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his heart roared continuously, frantically motivating the carefully refined real treasure.

   "Kach~"

  In the next moment, two fourth-order ghost kings and the "Dark Sky Curtain" secret technique were defeated successively, and the golden thunder dragon, which was much smaller in size, turned into a golden light and disappeared in a flash.

   Bombarded on the oncoming dark palace, making the palace tremble continuously.

  However, due to the consumption of too much power, he was still resisted even though Heitian Mojun tried his best.

   Visible to the naked eye, the aura of Heitian Mojun kept fluctuating, gradually showing signs of instability, and it was obvious that he was no match for Jinglei Zhenjun.

  However, this person is a generation of giants, and various life-saving methods emerge in endlessly.

  Although it seems that there are many dangers, but at critical moments, they can always save themselves from danger, as if there are endless ways to save their lives.

   Fleeing in a hurry under the thunder of the evil god, the time has become extremely long at this moment.

  After a few breaths, Demon Lord Heitian was still within two hundred miles of Zhenjun Tongxuan, not far from the three demon kings.

   In the mighty night sky, thunder, black sky, Tongxuan, the real kings and demon kings looked at each other from a distance, and the atmosphere instantly became subtle.

   But even so, True Monarch Jinglei did not stop the offensive, but slowed down a little, obviously a little wary of the demon kings.

  Under the night sky, golden thunderbolts shot out continuously, and the Heitian Demon Lord fled away like a bereaved dog.

   "Dear friends, the "Tongshen Pill" is in the hands of this person. How can such a great opportunity be missed?"

   "Why don't we join hands and share his treasures equally after the matter is completed?!"

   Grasping a chance, Hei Tian shouted from afar.

   After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tongxuan and the demon kings to respond, he typed out dozens of formulas in a row, and then moved the index fingers and thumbs of both hands together to form a stable triangular structure in the middle.

  Accompanied by the surge of infinite demon energy, Heitian's power suddenly condensed, and a deep darkness suddenly appeared in the center of his hands.

  In an instant, the darkness covered a radius of sixty miles with lightning speed.

  Where the darkness passed, even all kinds of auras were swallowed up, and everyone's consciousness temporarily lost their lock on Heitian.

   "嗖嗖~"

  In the blink of an eye, when Hei Tian reappeared, he was almost at the same level as Zhenjun Tongxuan and the three demon kings.

   And Jinglei Zhenjun also walked within two hundred miles.

   It seems to be determined that within the scope of the seven-nation alliance, the demon kings dare not attack themselves.

  He still didn't care about chasing and killing Hei Tian, ​​and he didn't seem to put the demon kings in his eyes at all.

  Despite the large number of people, the three demon kings could not ignore the existence of this person.

  The blow just now was too amazing, they were obviously very afraid, and they obviously restrained a lot in their shots.

   In this way, Tong Xuan had a chance to breathe.

  At the same time, Zhanlong Zhenjun also approached the battlefield from the side with the last Great Demon King of the Flood Dragon Clan.

  Trying to be like Hei Tian, ​​using the deterrent power of other monks and the gap between the two races to keep himself out of danger.

   "The attributes of the skills are restrained by the evil **** thunder, but they can still save the danger one after another. It is worthy of being a generation of old devils."

   "Hei Tian's choice is also very wise."

  Keeping a distance of about 700 miles at all times, Liu Yu thought silently when he saw this scene.

   Both sides have clear goals. If they leave immediately, there is a high probability that they will ignore each other's pursuit of their own goals.

  But Heitian Demon Lord was entangled and stayed close to Tongxuan, which made the demon kings and Jinglei afraid of each other, and they did not dare to make any moves.

   After all, no one knows whether the opponent's seemingly unintentional attack will make a sudden turn in the middle.

   It is as natural for a demon king to devour human nascent infants, just like eating and drinking water, and it is only natural for a true king to use demon infants to make alchemy.

  In this case, even if the two parties explain repeatedly, there is no real trust.

  Using this relationship skillfully, Heitian Mojun successfully alleviated the crisis and passed the most dangerous moment.

   "Then, how will the situation develop?"

   "Should Jinglei and Yaowang not interfere with each other, or join forces to kill their respective targets?"

   "Or maybe the demon kings are attracted to the "Tongshen Pill" and choose to join forces with Heitian?"

  Advance, attack, retreat, or defense, Liu Yu sits quietly fishing, very curious about the next choice of several people.

  From Jinglei's attack on Heitian, to Liu Yu, Tongxuan, Zhanlong and others realizing that he was approaching, it was only a short period of ten or so breaths.

  Seeing the powerful thunder of the human race being forcibly attracted by Heitian Demon Lord, the three demon kings showed anger on their faces.

  The goal of their trip was to kill Zhenjun Tongxuan and Zhenlong Zhanlong, and they were in a strange human race area, so they absolutely didn't want to make troubles.

   But things have come to this point, although they guessed what Heitian Demon Lord was thinking, but several demon kings could only accept the reality.

  The eyes of the four demon kings flickered, resisting the urge to attack Hei Tian directly, and quickly communicated with each other with their spiritual sense separated by tens of hundreds of miles.

  There is a saying that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although Zhenjun Tongxuan was seriously injured, his strength is definitely still at the level of a great monk, and he cannot be defeated in a short time.

   And here, it is the territory of the human race, and delaying for too long is not good for them.

  The spiritual consciousness in the night sky did not fluctuate much, and the four demon kings communicated quickly.

  Things have developed to this point, they have realized that the hope of killing both targets has failed.

  Since this is the case, you can only make a trade-off.

"Roar!!"

"hold head high!!"

  The next moment, while Liu Yu was watching, a majestic roar of dragons and beasts suddenly sounded in the night sky.

  In just a short moment, the four demon kings showed their real bodies almost at the same time. The huge mountain-like monster bodies traversed the sky, overwhelming the mountains.

  They are one golden and one blue respectively, with two monster bodies of nearly two hundred feet, and the first born with one-horned claws and four-toed dragons.

  The huge scales and a pair of sharp claws shone with icy luster under the night sky, making people shudder.

  In addition to this, there is a bear and a leopard, and the body of the monster is more than a hundred feet.

  They exude a strong demonic aura, and the fierce aura in their gestures makes people seem to be facing wild beasts.

  The four demon kings have the lowest level of cultivation in the middle stage of the fourth rank, and three of them are late-stage big demon kings. The lineup is quite luxurious.

   "Golden Flood Dragon, Ice Flood Dragon, Leopard Leopard, Amethyst Black Bear."

   "These four demon kings, without exception, all have the blood of spirit demons, and they are extremely good."

   "At this time, if we act together, True Monarch Dragon Slayer may be the one"

   It is clear to the bystanders that Liu Yu figured out the intentions of the four demon kings as soon as the accident happened.

  Seeing that the situation was chaotic and it was no longer feasible to kill two targets at the same time, they gathered their strength and intended to kill True Lord Zhanlong first!

"Roar!!"

  Dragon chant in the night sky, the four demon kings erupted with full force at the same time, and the situation between the sky and the earth changed instantly.

  The space of tens of miles is slightly distorted, and small cracks appear one after another.

  Extremely tyrannical power, wave after wave, swept away in all directions, making the grass, trees and everything else surrender.

  Facing this kind of power, even Immortal Jinglei's face became dignified.

"not good!!"

   Totally did not expect that the other three monsters would turn their heads to deal with him, and True Lord Zhanlong suddenly changed color.

  Cultivator Nascent Soul's keen spiritual sense frantically warned at this moment, and even felt a tingling sensation.

   "Invincible!"

  At this moment, Zhanlong only had this word left in his mind.

   Regardless of the damage to his meridians, he frantically burned the origin of the Nascent Soul, overloaded his mana, and exploded with unprecedented power beyond the previous peak, so he wanted to flee.

  However, it was too late.

"boom!!"

  About three hundred miles away, the palm of the Amethyst Black Bear Demon King was wrapped in a purple halo, and he slapped heavily in the direction of Zhanlong from the air.

  Because the speed is so fast, it even produced a loud sonic boom.

   When the palm fell, circles of space ripples appeared immediately, and an imperceptible force of space spread to three hundred miles away at an extremely fast speed.

  In an instant, the origin of the Nascent Soul was crazily burned, and Zhenlong Zhan, who was about to escape, froze in stature.

  There was a slight but high-frequency vibration in the space, which greatly affected Feidun. The speed at which he exploded with all his strength was several times slower than usual.

   In this way, it is impossible to escape the siege.

   This is the natal supernatural power of the Zijin Black Bear Demon King. When used, it can make a space unstable and affect the behavior of creatures within the range.

   Especially flying escape, the speed will be greatly reduced.

   "Roar~!"

   Just as Zhenjun Zhanlong's complexion changed drastically, various auras enveloped him.

  Golden Flood Dragon, Blue Flood Dragon, Split Sky Leopard, and Amethyst Black Bear first used their natal supernatural powers and natal treasures, and then the huge monster body disappeared in place, approaching this person from all directions.

  In order to kill with one blow, the four demons did not hold back any hands in this round of offensive.

   Such a scene, even Liu Yu now feels a little suffocated after watching it.

  Even if it is him, he will be ashamed to deal with it, and he may be injured, let alone Zhan Long whose strength has not reached the level of a great monk.

   And just when the four demons had no time to look after him when they went all out to attack, the life and death of Zhanlong Zhenjun were hanging by a thread.

   Zhenjun Tongxuan of Tianyan Sect, who was also hunted down, had already turned into a white ray of light and flew tens of miles away, heading towards the original Yan Kingdom and Nanli Kingdom in the south at extremely high speed.

   "嗖嗖~"

  Its actions are clean and neat, low-key and unassuming, without a trace of superfluous movements, without the slightest hesitation.

   "As expected of a cultivator who is struggling in the righteous way and fighting against seniors, he has a very good grasp of the situation!"

  Seeing this scene, Liu Yu nodded secretly.

  Almost immediately before the demon kings turned to attack, Zhenjun Tongxuan accurately judged the intention of the four demons, and used their mana to fly away without a word.

  So resolute, his grasp of the timing of the fight is comparable to that of Heitian Mojun, and he is indeed a "thousand-year-old demon".

  “.”

  On the other side of the battlefield, seeing the distant white light and the monster bodies of the monster kings approaching like a mountain, Zhanlong Zhenjun had an extremely complicated expression.

   Anger, unwillingness, remorse, determination.

  He was filled with grief and anger, and all his emotions finally turned into a long howl, waving the three-foot green blade in his hand.

   "AHH!!"

  At this moment, True Lord Zhanlong wielded his sword like a god, and Yuanying's mana was poured into the blue long sword in his hand, cutting out strands of extremely delicate sword threads.

  Looking around, almost instantly, dozens of cyan sword threads, thinner than hair, appeared around this person.

   "Crackling~"

  The so-called power is concentrated at one point, accompanied by thunderous sounds, the dragon-slaying kendo has been sublimated at this moment, and the power can finally touch the fourth-level top-grade level.

   Refining the sword into silk!

  The way of the sword has reached this step, it is already extremely advanced, enough to leave a name in the history.

  Even at the Nascent Soul level, you can fight in smaller realms.

  As strands of sword threads were cut out, Zhenlong Zhanjun gradually calmed down, and all emotions such as unwillingness and anger disappeared.

   In the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, he has changed too much, but he is still a pure sword cultivator.

  At this moment, with the way of kendo stepping into the realm of "smelting swords into silk", it seems that life and death are not so important.

  Extremely passionate, extremely sword!

   "咻咻~"

   "crack~"

  When his life was hanging by a thread, Zhanlong kept roaring, and relief and joy appeared in his eyes.

  In the eyes of others, it is crazy!

  He burned the Yuanying Yuan to his heart's content, and the three-foot green blade in his hand was as fast as the wind.

  Practice the sword into a gang, the sword light differentiates, the sword energy thunders, and the sword becomes silk.

   At the juncture of life and death, the dragon-slaying thinking seems to have improved a lot, and he used all the kendo realms he had reached, and all kinds of visions of sword gang, sword light, and sword silk appeared around him.

  Countless strands of blue sword threads form a blue lotus flower, which slowly blooms in all directions with this person as the center.

   It's just a pity that the true treasure magical powers of the four demon kings have already arrived before this green lotus made of "sword silk" has truly bloomed.

  In the next moment, a bright aura erupted, and the piercing sound of gold and iron suddenly resounded through the mountains and fields.

   "Ding Ding Ding~~"

   "Bang bang bang~~"

   Zhanlong was entangled by the magic power of the real treasure and could not move, and the four demon kings approached extremely quickly.

   Soon, this person's tiny body was enveloped by four monsters as huge as mountains.

   Seven hundred miles away, Liu Yu silently watched this scene.

  Looking at the sword qi lotus flower that cannot be ignored, the dragon-slaying spiritual pressure aura is sliding down a cliff, and it will be undetectable after half a breath.

  Death Lotus!

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  PS: 6,000-word chapter, fill in half a chapter first.

  (end of this chapter)