Chapter 2192 The Battle of the Demon Realm Survived

Immediately, the energy of the entire giant island suddenly trembled violently, and countless fist-sized balls of five-color light appeared above the pond, rushing towards the pseudo-immortal's body like crazy.

The dark green spiritual lines on the seemingly unable to move body surface of the pseudo-immortal swollen and thickened one after another, and began to swim crazily like a small dark green snake.

A sharp look flashed across the pseudo-immortal's face, and a faint word "explosion" suddenly came out of his mouth.

The next moment, thick dark green spiritual patterns flashed wildly, and a violent aura burst out.

Winding and twisting cracks instantly appeared on the body of the pseudo-immortal, and countless bright thorns shot out from it.

After a loud "boom", a round of five-color scorching sun emerged in the void, submerging the pseudo-immortal into it.

"not good"

When the young man in black robe saw this scene, a trace of fear flashed through his eyes for the first time. After his body moved, he immediately brought out a series of afterimages and shot them backwards. The shadow of the giant demon toad behind him let out a long hiss. , the golden tongue in his mouth bounced back at an incredible speed.

The giant tongue danced wildly, and a giant net composed of tongue shadows emerged, protecting the young man below.

The five-color scorching sun shrank slightly, then rose again, then completely exploded.

"It's self-destruction!"

"Run!"

When the ancestor of the Long family and the girl in feathers saw this scene in the distance, they were immediately frightened and fell out of their wits.

With the terrifying strength shown by the pseudo-immortal just now, once it explodes, they will never be able to survive at such a close range.

They couldn't hope that the Spirit King would be merciful when he split his soul and blew himself up. Maybe this Spirit Clan Mahayana had already planned to wipe out everyone here.

After all, the deal he just made with Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng was an extremely secret matter, and he probably didn't want anyone else who knew about it to survive in the world.

Han Li was also shocked. Without thinking too much, the giant ape he transformed suddenly shook his hands, and two extreme mountains suddenly appeared in front of him. In the flash of light, the hill turned into a hundred-foot-long mountain. On the mountain peak, the magic armor on the body swelled with black light, and countless black runes rushed out, turning into a layer of light curtain to protect it.

Then he summoned another secret technique in his heart, and the golden light flashed rapidly in front of him. A golden body with three heads and six arms appeared strangely, and the six arms shot away into the void in front of him at the same time. Six balls of golden light flew out. , a golden vortex with a diameter of twenty to thirty feet also emerged in front of the mountain peak and started to spin crazily.

At this time, Han Li's sleeves buzzed, and tens of thousands of golden beetles swarmed out, turning into a cloud of insects and lying in front of him.

As the insects flew around, a simple and unusually thick insect shield quickly condensed out, blocking the giant ape motionlessly.

The other two people were frightened and angry, and secretly gritted their teeth and resorted to the last resort in an attempt to save their lives.

The ancestor of the Long family shouted loudly, and his half-demon body rolled to the ground. After a dragon roar soared into the sky, he transformed into a ten-foot-long five-clawed golden dragon.

The dragon's entire body was gleaming with golden light, and every scale seemed to be made of red gold. It had a white head with teeth and claws, opened its mouth wide, and a golden ball was ejected.

This bead was only the size of an egg, and its surface was covered with mist-like glow. It just turned around, and a giant golden flower condensed directly from it, blocking the front.

As for the five-clawed golden dragon itself, the scales on its body stood up one by one, and shot out at the next moment.

As the gold flashed, the scales swelled to huge sizes, as if countless palm-sized golden shields emerged from all around, protecting it tightly.

Then the golden dragon roared again, swung its body vigorously, and curled up into a ball, forming the shape of a huge golden ball.

The girl in feather clothes on the other side also transformed into a five-color phoenix several feet long after the five-color light rolled over her delicate body.

However, after the phoenix flapped its wings and let out a long clear cry from its mouth, the surrounding void suddenly fluctuated strangely, and a series of white space cracks emerged, and an astonishing suction force came from it.

After the girl in feathers transformed into a colorful phoenix, she used her space powers to the extreme, forming hundreds of space cracks in one breath.

At the same time, Caifeng's crown of flesh also emitted a dazzling aura, and instantly a thirteen-layer five-color light curtain was laid out around her body, almost consuming all the mana in her body.

At this time, in the five-color scorching sun that exploded, the sound of "chichi" sounded loudly!

Densely packed five-color silk lights shot out from the scorching sun like thousands of arrows. After a few flashes, the layer of green light above the valley became riddled with holes, and almost directly wreaked havoc. High in the sky on the edge of the entire giant island.

For a moment, the sky was filled with dazzling silk lights flashing endlessly, the sound of piercing the sky penetrated the entire sky, and no other sight could be seen.

The power of this pseudo-immortal's explosion is actually continuous and continuous, almost giving people a sense of suffocation that will never end.

After an unknown amount of time, the silk lights in the sky began to become sparse, and finally disappeared.

The scenery in the valley appeared again, but everything changed dramatically.

I saw that the entire valley floor had lost a thick layer of earth and rocks than before.

The pond that was originally filled with extremely pure spiritual energy was now empty, and all the water was gone.

The bottom of the pond was exposed, but it was a large piece of unusually smooth light green stone floor. On it was imprinted a giant magic circle that occupied less than half of the pond. It was dark and shiny, and flashed with a faint black light.

High in the sky, a place of self-destruction!

The pseudo-immortal had already completely disappeared into ashes, leaving only a white space crack the size of an attic in its place. Extremely strong fluctuations were coming from inside, but it was slowly closing.

In the void dozens of feet away from this crack, the young man in black robe was suspended there with a pale face, holding the black giant sword in one hand in front of him, covering most of his body, and the helpless figure on one side of his shoulder Wherever it is concerned, half of the body disappears without a trace. .

However, there was no blood dripping from the wound, and there were many blood threads intertwining and squirming, and the damaged area was being repaired quickly.

The aura exuded by Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng was more than half weaker than before.

It was obvious that the pseudo-immortal who had just exploded his power was most likely heading towards the ancestor of the demon race. If he hadn't had that black magic dagger that blocked most of his power, he might have died here.

Of course, tracing the root cause, this is also the reason why the Yuanmeng Saint Ancestor's magical powers are greatly suppressed here. Otherwise, even if he cannot escape unscathed, he will never suffer such heavy losses.

The young man in black robe stared fixedly at the rapidly shrinking space crack, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and the rage in his eyes was undoubtedly evident.

This Yuanmeng Saint Ancestor has never suffered so much in countless thousands of years since he advanced to the Mahayana. However, the culprit is not in the demon world at all. Even if he wants to take revenge and vent his hatred, it is not something he can think of in a short time, but the anger in his heart can be imagined.

Suddenly the young man in black robe shook his arm and swung the giant sword forward fiercely.

Black light flashed!

A hundred-foot-long jet-black sword light slashed out in a flash.

After the loud rumbling sound and violent fluctuations, the space crack was instantly cut into pieces, and finally disappeared completely in the black light.

But after Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng did this, it was obvious that he could not let out the anger in his heart. After turning his head, his gloomy eyes suddenly looked towards where Han Li and others were. After a slight start, his expression suddenly changed. Extremely surprised!

I saw that in the void over there, there was only a solitary figure left in front of me with one arm raised to block it.

In front of this figure, two feet-high hills floated in the nearby void, one on the left and the other on the right. However, the originally seemingly indestructible surface was in pieces and broken, and the faintly flashing spiritual light seemed even more dim.

The insect shield composed of thousands of mature gold-eating insects on the surface was now reduced by more than half, and only two to three thousand spiritual insects were left to form the remaining small half of the shield.

Although the mature gold-eating bug cannot be destroyed directly, it is not uncommon for it to be knocked away and knocked unconscious once it encounters a truly irresistible terrifying force.

As for the three-headed and six-armed golden body, it was no longer where it was. It was probably directly destroyed by the self-destruction power just now.

This figure is none other than Han Li.

But at this moment, he not only recovered his human body, but the magic armor that was originally as black as ink was covered with countless tiny cracks.

But Han Li himself seemed to be safe and unscathed.

As for the ancestor of the Long family and the girl in feathers who were originally near Han Li, they have disappeared without a trace. The power of self-destruction just now disappeared without leaving even a trace of their existence.

Just now, the ancestor of the Long family and the girl in feathers clearly used extremely powerful means and tried their best to defend themselves, but they still ended up like this. But just like the fake fairy self-destruction just now, it was terrifying.

Because of this, the young man in black robe was obviously surprised when he saw that Han Li was unhurt.

Saint Ancestor Yuanmeng's mind was spinning rapidly, and the rage in his heart was suppressed for a moment. He just stared at Han Li with a gloomy gaze, as if he wanted to see some reasons why he was spared.

But at this time, Han Li's behavior was even stranger!

He actually ignored the two broken pole mountains and the small half-faced insect shield, and just stared at the arm he raised with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Bang" sound!

The black magic armor covered with cracks on Han Li's body actually shattered inch by inch after a faint flash of light, and finally turned into a stream of demonic energy and completely dissipated in the void.

Han Li's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at his body, then looked at where the ancestor of the Long family and the girl in feathers were, and then he actually put his arms down and let out a long sigh!