Chapter 410: Beating Wan Fu to death, the six-headed dragon was traumatized The sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to every corner of the door, and even had a tendency to spread to the back mountain, but it was cut off by an invisible force and a secret room, a pair of dark eyes slowly opened. The second real body heard Weir's anxious cry, and felt several raging demonic spirits not far away, close to a state of rampage. Without a moment's hesitation, it appeared in front of the sect gate as if teleporting. He had black hair and dark clothes, his hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, and his pressure was like a towering sacred mountain that suddenly descended. "What..?" “Xuan Zun?!” Yaowang and Yuemin were stunned for a moment and saw the true appearance of the source of the threat. They could not believe that it was just a Dharma body! "?" The six-headed dragon's face darkened slightly. The opponent's strength was like a boundless ocean with no end in sight, which was far beyond its expectations. The most horrifying thing is that this thing has no soul. It is clearly just an empty shell, but it makes people shudder. It has almost the same aura as the immortal spirit it killed! How old is the Demon Lord of the Sanyi Sect? Could he be the ancestor of those spiritual immortals? Otherwise, there is no way he could be so powerful! The demon generals around him looked pale. Jiang Mo's second true body was essentially a "beast". However, he and the four demon kings were not on the same level at all. The bloodline suppression he brought was even more thorough and cruel, and it swept the entire place without distinguishing between friend and foe. No matter whether it was Yao Wang, Yue Min, or the demon general of the six-headed dragon, they all felt the huge gap between a mayfly and the vast ocean, and they almost wanted to bow their heads in submission, not daring to disobey. "call"

With a little cold sweat on his forehead, Will finally felt relieved. He showed a perverted smile, and every cell in his body was breathing happily and agitated greedily. Facing the arrogant demon king, the six-headed dragon, who could attack the mountain with one sword, and the ugly beast that looked unlucky, Weir stared at them intently, like a hunter eyeing his prey. Although there was no verbal expression, the naked malice was still caught by both of them in an instant. "you wanna die." The six-headed dragon roared coldly and instantly appeared in front of Weir. Its five fingers with distinct joints had earthworm-like veins. It was about to blast him into a bloody mist with one palm and smash him down with endless anger. "boom!" The strong wind whistled as two different forces collided violently. The black quagmire instantly covered the entire sect's building. The second true body was faster than the other, and its right hand easily locked onto the wrist that was several times thicker than its own. After the six-headed dragon transformed, it was more than three meters tall, while the second true body was only one meter nine. The power confrontation between the two with different sizes presented a strong visual impact. The demon king's face turned ashen, and his strength surged wildly. He was determined to cut Will into pieces, but he was suppressed by his second real body and could not make any progress. There was even a sound of bone breaking in half of his right arm, and the muscles in his wrist were severely deformed. "!!!" Yao Wang, Yue Min, and another demon king, witnessed this first fight and felt frightened. In their consensus, the six-headed dragon, which was the most powerful, was actually forced into a disadvantage by the Demon Lord's Dharma body? "Ha ha ha ha!!!!" The breath of death whistled past my cheek. Wilkins' hair was in a state of agitation and disorder, and he showed no fear at all. Instead, he was unbridled and laughed wildly. He has known Jiang Mo for more than seventy years and has never seen anyone stronger than him in this world. He has always had undoubted faith in Jiang Mo's strength. Then, looking at the ferocious face of the six-headed dragon, Wilton felt very happy and shouted ambitiously: "Chief!" "This beast is so arrogant. Please chop off its head." "And that disgusting old ghost, kill him too, just to your heart's content! Who cares who he is, a bunch of cats and dogs, they are not worthy of coming here to make trouble, what a joke!" Will shouted harshly, which was very different from his previous cold and introverted personality. After tearing off the mask of hypocrisy, the greedy and brutal nature of human beings was fully displayed in him.

He is determined to capture these two extraordinary creatures and the four alien species that came with them! It was also at this moment that Yaowang and Yuemin felt offended, as if the guardian was veiled in veiled criticism, but they watched the situation unfold without saying much, only caring about how this dispute would end. Can Xuanzun's Dharmakaya really kill the six-headed dragon and the Ten Thousand Corrupted Demon King? ! "Monkey, I will kill you today!!!" The six-headed dragon's rage was ignited, and its voice was like a demon from hell. "Om-!" As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying and unattainable force erupted, and the second true body took the initiative to attack. Black chains overflowed from his five fingers, spreading from his arms to the entire body of the six-headed dragon in an instant. "call out!!" The void exploded, and the afterimage disappeared. When it reappeared, the second true body rushed to the side of the Ten Thousand Corruption Demon King. Ignoring its ugly skin with poisonous spots, its left hand was as fast as thunder. It grabbed its throat in an instant and dragged it out of the mountain gate. "Boom!" The earth shook, and the two transformed demon kings were smashed by their second real bodies onto the ruins thousands of meters away, which was once the Shura field where they had fought fiercely with the four sects. "Roar!!!" The angry roar shook the whole area, and the six-headed dragon seemed to be injured! The black quagmire poured down like a mountain torrent, locking the area within a radius of ten thousand meters into a forbidden zone for life. Yaowang and Yuemin suddenly had a bad premonition. The black barrier that covered the sky was like a cage, making them instinctively feel dangerous. "king!" A demon general exclaimed, having just broken free from the shock of his second true body. His brain was working rapidly, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he turned around abruptly, trying to capture Weir as a hostage. "call out!!" "?" How could this move be hidden from Yaowang and Yuemin? They were also counting on Weir to pass on the message and get closer to Xuanzun, and would not allow the demon general to commit crimes. With a "bang", the skinny big hand fell down, and the space solidified like an iron plate. The fast-moving afterimage was slowed down countless times. Yaowang captured the demon general alive and severely injured him. His bones were broken into pieces and bleeding. He lay in a pool of blood on the ground with his pupils dilated. The three demon generals of the six-headed dragon had no time to react to this sudden change. They were stared at by Yue Min and dared not move. "If you move, you will die." It has a clear stance and stands on the side of the Trinity Gate. Such an ally is worth winning over at any cost, not to mention the lives of several demon generals. As a demon king, if he wanted to slaughter a sub-king-level monster, no matter how amazing the opponent's talent was or how strong his body was, it would be as easy as brushing off the dust. "Boom!" Three thousand meters away, blood was swelled. Under the rock layer where rocks were flying everywhere, the six-headed dragon was punched by the second true body, causing its eyes to turn white and spit out blood. In shock and anger, it crashed through the mountain of who knows how many meters. "puff!!!" The dark green venom came from the side like a drizzle, and the Demon King of Ten Thousand Corruptions came to the rescue. However, what happened next shocked it to its core.

"Zizzi" Countless venoms fell on the skin of the second real body, ignited white mist, and then dissipated, unable to penetrate at all. "What kind of monster is this?!" Perhaps it was because the second true body judged that the Ten Thousand Corruption Demon King was not as strong as the Six-Headed Dragon in overall strength, so it gave up its original offensive and instead focused all its attention on it. "Oh no! Not good." Wan Fu felt cold all over and realized that something was wrong. His hands and feet became stiff before he could move. Under its panicked eyes, the second real body slowly pulled out a dark red sword from its body. From a distance of hundreds of meters, the murderous attack was as terrifying as lingchi. "Boom!!!" Wanfu raced against time to reveal his true form, squatting between heaven and earth. He was a two-hundred-foot-tall frog-like beast with densely packed poisonous miasma surrounding his body. "call out--!" The second true body chased after him, gathering strength in his right arm and slashing down with a sword. The mighty sword light was dark and evil, as if it came from the Styx in the underworld, and it swept across the right side of Wanfu's body in an instant. "Roar!!" The shrill wails shook the thirty-three heavens. The poisonous miasma dissipated, and the beast's blood splashed high like a column of water blooming in the sky. One third of the rotten body was cut off by a sword, and large pieces of flesh and internal organs fell to the ground, wriggling in pain, a horrible sight. It felt deeply regretful. If it hadn't been for the attack just now, the disaster wouldn't have come so quickly. However, this sentiment soon came to an end. The second true body instantly appeared at Wanfu's wound. As he raised his hand, a six-headed dragon rushed to the rescue, holding a bone sword flowing with magma, locked onto the weak vital point, and slashed it with one sword. "clang!!!" "boom!--" The second true body swung his sword backhand and fought against the six-headed dragon, pouring out all his strength without restraint, pushing it back a thousand meters. It fell on the other side of the battlefield like a meteorite, and even several tiny cracks appeared on the bone sword. The next moment, Wan Fu got a chance to catch his breath and tried his best to avoid this plague god. "Pfft!!" "Pfft!" The second true body chased closely, killing him with sword after sword. Unlike the four sect leaders, the body of the Ten Thousand Corruption Demon King was so abnormal that he could withstand several swords. Even after his limbs were cut off, he did not explode and was just in a state of near death. It had no power to recover and became a fish on the chopping board. With the last sword light piercing through its head, blood mist splattered everywhere, and its soul was also wiped out, and Wanfu died. "Boom!" The second true body was bathed in beast blood, his expression was indifferent and cold, his edge was even stronger, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood under his feet, the demon king was dead and silent, as if the devil was still alive. Yao Wang and Yue Min, who were standing in front of the mountain gate, had trembling lips and rapid breathing.

Is this dead? ! That is a demon king who is slightly weaker than them! He didn't even have a chance to fight back. Because he interfered with the fierce fight between his Dharma body and the six-headed dragon, he was brutally killed and died like a miserable wild dog. The six-headed dragon in the ruins was shocked enough to regain consciousness, with a look of deep uneasiness on its face. It looked at the black figure walking towards it. It was so small and thin, but it had such a powerful aura, like a towering giant. "despair" "despair" The murder weapon 'Gui Chen', the blade stained with the blood of the rotten, dripped silently to the ground. This scene was like a death knell ringing out in a regular pattern, making the six dragons feel as if their souls were out of their bodies and their minds were in chaos. It was afraid, and its mind was unable to suppress the wild growth of fear. Can I win if I fight with my true form? It had no certainty at all, and for the first time it tasted the feeling of powerlessness and despair. In a trance, the six-headed dragon thought of the group of bastards he had killed casually a year ago. If the so-called Demon Lord is really of the same origin as those immortal spirits and is their ancestor, then there is no way that he can leave here alive today. (End of this chapter)