Chapter 2186 Battle of the Demon Realm Pseudo Immortal

"It's interesting. He was able to block a blow from this Saint Ancestor, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was just a mantis' arm as a shaft." The young man in black robe looked slightly startled when he saw the appearance of Han Li and Zhi Shui, but then the corner of his mouth suddenly turned red. There was a hint of a sinister smile, and the other palm was raised, and one finger pointed at the two of them.

"Whoosh" and "whoosh" twice!

Two groups of black dots popped out from the fingertips of the black-robed young man, and in a flash, they spanned a distance of a hundred feet and arrived at the place where Han Li and the Elf Tribe youth were close at hand.

A blue light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he saw the black dot clearly. It was a pea-sized, black and shiny pill-shaped thing.

Although this pill was inconspicuous, how could Han Li dare to let it get close so easily.

Without thinking, he took a deep breath, and then blew it out hard. A ray of green sword light rolled out, and in a flash, he split the black pill.

The next moment, the two split pill pills exploded and turned into two billowing black flames, which roared and submerged Han Li into them.

Demonic flames surged crazily around Han Li and turned into a black pillar of fire rising into the sky.

For a moment, Han Li looked like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

But the young man in black robe was obviously very confident in his magic flame. When he saw Han Li being wrapped in the magic flame, he immediately lost interest and turned his attention to 'Zhishui' on the other side.

Compared to Han Li, this ancestor of the demon clan was of higher rank and was somewhat more interested in the young man from the spirit clan who could take the attack without changing his expression.

On the other side, Shisui remained expressionless. He raised his arm and used his fingers to grab the black flames that were shooting at him.

A muffled sound!

The moment the black pill came into contact with the young man's fingers, it exploded on its own and turned into billowing demonic flames that rushed towards the young man.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Saint Qianqiu screamed anxiously in her heart, and no longer cared about other mysterious objects in her body.

There was a "boom"!

The artifact flashed in his body and released an astonishing wave.

At the same time, the woman's body was shaken, and she flew out from the ground. Golden spiritual patterns poured out from her body, which instantly spread all over her body. They seemed to be the same as those on Zhisui's body, and It's so weird to wander around.

At this time, the ancestors of the Long family and others were still pressed hard with half of their bodies under the ground. Whenever they tried to mobilize their magic power and secret skills to escape, their shoulders would suddenly sink and become numb, and even a finger would feel numb. He couldn't even move, as if giant mountains weighing more than a million kilograms were pressing down on him.

Even though they were full of mana, they were forcibly imprisoned in place for a while.

Zhishui seemed to sense something at the moment when Qianqiu Saint became abnormal. The silver spiritual patterns on her body flashed wildly for a few times, and then he opened his mouth and blew fiercely at the flying demon flames.

A scream as if the entire sky was torn apart suddenly burst out from the young man's mouth, followed by a stream of silvery sound waves spurting out.

As soon as the oncoming demonic flames touched the silver wave, it trembled slightly and turned into little black lights that were shattered and extinguished.

However, the consequences of doing so caused the silver spirit pattern on the young man's body to flash for a few times and then dim. However, he stood there with his hands clenched in fists, his face still looking dull. .

"Hey, it turned out to be a pseudo-immortal puppet. No, it's a little too weak. It seems to have been refined. The aura is far worse than the real pseudo-immortal puppet." When the young man in black robe saw this scene, he let out a soft voice. "Hey", there was a bit of surprise on his face, but after a sneer, a finger came out slightly.

Judging from his tone, this Spirit Clan "Shisui" turned out to be just a puppet!

There was a loud "呲LA" sound, and a ball of black light made a shrill scream at his fingertips. After expanding and contracting, it turned into a slender black needle, and flicked out easily.

The black light is silent and fleeting!

The young man from the Spirit Tribe who was standing a hundred feet away suddenly had silver patterns flashing out of his body. With a twist, he transformed into a silver shield with simple patterns at an incredible speed, blocking the place in front of him.

And the next moment, there was a roar!

The shield trembled suddenly, and a black light bloomed, but disappeared in a flash, and a black hole as thick as a thumb appeared on the surface.

"Shisui" didn't move at the same place, but a strangely cold gray-white air suddenly erupted from his body. After a moment of condensation and transformation, it turned into more than a dozen gray-white lines as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

These ferocious tentacles danced wildly all around, and there was a faint roaring and furious sound coming from inside, which made people tremble with fear as soon as they heard it.

The young man in black robe witnessed all this from the air, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a sneer on his face.

The outbreak of "Shisui" was just an instant.

After a few breaths, more than a dozen ferocious tentacles on his body collapsed and disappeared, and the silver shield in front of him also disappeared silently in a flash.

"Gudong" sound!

The young man with a spiritual body fell to the ground without any warning. A black spot appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and instantly turned into a hole the same size as the silver shield.

The magic needle that the young man in black robe popped out not only penetrated the silver shield, but also easily penetrated Zhi Shui's head. The power of the magic needle was truly unfathomable, far beyond the imagination of a combined being.

But what's even weirder is that what gushes out from Shisui's wound is not something bright red, but a ball of gray-white Yin Qi, which is sticky and thick like a liquid.

"Interestingly, the thing that drives it is not the Immortal Crystal, but the power of the demon soul of the demon from outside. Put together in such a mess, no wonder this pseudo-immortal is vulnerable. The demon soul inside is the one you let in. "Yes?" The young man in black robe murmured to himself, then looked at Saint Qianqiu and asked coldly.

But at this time, when "Shisui" fell to the ground, the Qianqiu Saint's face was filled with an expression of incredible horror. As soon as she said the word "I" in her mouth, the golden pattern on her body was blurred and she turned over and fell down.

A muffled sound!

The woman's body curled up and she fell heavily to the ground. The aura on her body became stronger and weaker, and the layer of golden spirit patterns on her body appeared and disappeared, as if it would disappear with age. .

"Half a virgin!" The young man in black robe was startled at first, but then he started to laugh with his hands in confusion, as if he had figured something out and his mood suddenly improved.

"Hey, it's so cheap for a mere fusion to activate a pseudo-immortal puppet. Even if you refine yourself into a half-witness for control, once the immortal pattern backfires, it will be enough to kill you. ! But since you brought this fake fairy to your door, I will personally send you on your way." The young man in black robe said with a wild laugh.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised one palm and made a stroke towards the thin air of the Qianqiu Saint on the ground.

With a "Puff" sound, the space in front of him fluctuated, and a half-foot-long black dagger emerged. It exuded spiritual pressure such as terrifying preparations, and disappeared suddenly after a flash.

But the next moment, after a flash of black light, the dagger strangely reappeared in its place.

But at this time, Qianqiu Saint, who was huddled on the ground, let out a shrill scream. Her body and the soul inside were split into two halves without any sign. The protective aura and all the defensive treasures on her body showed no reaction at all. .

Poof!

The two corpses were strangely ignited by a raging demonic flame, and in an instant they turned into a puff of ash and ceased to exist. Only an ancient mirror several inches in size was left behind.

This mirror is oblate in shape, with a ring of unknown purple metal inlaid around it, and an extremely exquisite pattern engraved on the back. The surface of the mirror was gray and extremely blurry, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

"Hey, why does it look familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before! But it turns out that the original body is a psychic treasure. I wonder how it can withstand the body of a half-witness. It just so happens that this ancestor is planning to sacrifice recently. It's a magic array, let's use this as a suppressor." When the young man in black robe saw the true form of Saint Qianqiu, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but he immediately laughed and grabbed it with one hand!

The breathless "Zhishui" and the gray Mongolian mirror shot out of thin air to the side of the black-robed young man, and suspended there motionless.

The young man in black robe looked up and down at the two people who were motionless, with a satisfied expression on his face. He glanced at the ancestor of the Long family and others who were still pinned to the ground by the huge magic hand, and there was a hint of coldness in the corners of his mouth. He flashed past, and without saying a word, he tapped the strange black dagger with his finger.

After two sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", the dagger flickered in and out of sight twice in succession.

Two more screams suddenly came from the edge of the pond. The bodies of Lao Ru and Elder Hui were also split in two strangely, and their bodies were also reduced to nothing by the demonic flames.

Seeing this situation, the remaining ancestors of the Long family and the girl in feathers turned pale and bloodless.

"Treasure of Xuantian"

The ancestor of the Long family let out an extremely angry roar!

In addition to such rumored treasures from the First Realm, no matter how great the other party's magical power is, it is impossible to kill nearly half of their number in one encounter.

Although they already knew that the young man in black robes must be a genuine Saint Ancestor Mozu, they never expected that the other party would be so ruthless and use the Xuantian Treasure after just asking a few questions. The two of them had other ideas in mind. The people were immediately frightened and furious, and resorted to life-saving measures one after another.

The ancestor of the Long family roared loudly, and the Heavenly Spirit Cap on his head suddenly opened. The golden clouds flashed, and a golden five-clawed true dragon flew out from it.

This golden dragon was only about an inch in size at first, but as soon as it flew out of the head of the ancestor of the Long family, it immediately swelled in the wind and turned into a giant of more than ten feet. It opened its teeth and claws and let out a low dragon roar at the black-robed young man in the air.

Although the girl in feather didn't move a single step, she bit down her silver teeth and opened her mouth to spurt out a ball of blood.

As soon as the drops of essence and blood dispersed in the wind, they turned into a ball of blood mist and pounced on his body, and actually got into the five-color feather coat on his body.

Immediately, a pleasant phoenix cry came from Yuyi, and countless rays of five-color light bloomed at once, and then quickly condensed, it transformed into an extremely exquisite full-body armor, firmly covering every part of his body. There was even a crystal-clear five-color mask on his face, revealing only two smart and beautiful eyes.

On the other hand, Bai Qi remained motionless in the white light. I don't know if he had other plans or if he really didn't have any magical powers to break free from the suppression of the devil's hand!