Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Demon King kills Merlin with a snap of his fingers, and the True God takes

The members of the Yuanshi Demon Sect not only made a surprise attack, but also received the help of the Demon Lord. With a laugh, many elves lost themselves. They could not control the decline of their spirit and blood, and could only let themselves be slaughtered.

Demon Lord's timing was just right.

Many elves were paying close attention to the sword in the stone. In addition, there has been peace here for a long time, so they did not expect that there would be enemies. It's hard to say how strong this elf is. In the eyes of the Demon Lord, everyone except the elf princess is just an ant.

Caught off guard, they all said in unison.

Even the great magician Merlin and the elf princess Galadriel were stunned for a long time before they woke up!

It was the Demon Lord who aimed at the Sword in the Stone and did not target them. He also planned to use them as a stepping stone for his disciples to practice, so he did not kill them. Otherwise, with the Demon Lord's methods, if they were negligent for a moment, it would be easy to take their lives.

Merlin and Galadriel's expressions changed suddenly after they woke up!

The elves are united, mostly because of their love for each other. Galadriel saw that in just a moment of staring in confusion, twenty or thirty members of the tribe were killed by their own hands. Their deaths were desolate and dismal, and they were both sad and angry at the same time. With a scream, he raised his hand and threw out a magic fireball as big as a basin, and headed straight for Jinpin, who was killing the most brazenly.

The great magician Merlin, on the other hand, had no intention of caring about these elves. He only focused his eyes on the demonic figure standing on the stone platform in the middle of the lake!

"Sword in the Stone!"

The old mage screamed in despair, suppressing the discomfort caused by his energy and spirit that had gradually withered due to the erosion of the Demon Lord's magic power, he jumped up and was about to fly towards him.

"Mr. Great Magician, where are you going?"

Suddenly, there was a soft call from the side, and the old mage couldn't help but pause and look back!

Amora, the succubus, was standing not far behind him, as if an incomparable bright flower was blooming. When the old mage looked back, he was caught by Amora's trick!

"Merlin, do you still remember me? I am your favorite..."

The old mage watched in amazement as Amora slowly approached, with a blush on his old face!

Amora giggled, and when she came closer, she slowly stretched out her hand, like a lover, to touch the old mage's old face!

But he never noticed the trace of disgust flashing deep in the old mage's eyes.

Seeing that the white and tender little hand was about to touch the old mage's face, but at this moment, the old mage sneered. Amora felt the surge of power, her face suddenly changed, she broke out in a cold sweat, and she was about to retreat in a hurry, while summoning up her meager magic power to protect her whole body!

"You are so cruel in front of me, old man. If you hurt my succubus, where will I put my face?"

Just when the old mage was about to prepare to cast magic - it was the prelude and the magic power was surging, causing the surrounding sediment and lake water to surge. Everything within a radius of a hundred meters was in turmoil. It was obvious at a glance that this was not an ordinary spell. If Amora receives a blow from the front, it may be hard to escape the benefits.

Although the Demon Lord was dissatisfied with the succubus's carelessness, he could not let the succubus be injured under his nose.

He stood on the stone platform in the middle of the lake with his hands behind his hands. Without finishing his words, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of dim yellow, red and black magic power, and he was behind Merlin in the blink of an eye!

Merlin was shocked and asked: How could that man be born so fast? Before the voice fell in my ears, it was already like a light on my back! The surging magic power can't even delay for a moment!

He immediately ignored Amora who was flying back and didn't even have time to turn around. In a hurry, he cast a magic shield behind his back!

The old mage did not take it easy. After casting this shield, he chanted a spell quickly without pausing. The huge magic power quickly gathered with the spell in his mouth, stirring up the wind and clouds. It shook the lake like a level 10 typhoon. I don’t know what it was. Deep magic!

However, before the old mage finished reciting the spell, the Demon Lord's magic power easily broke through the shield and shot into the old mage's vest!

The old mage froze, and the spell stopped. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark, dry blood. The remaining trace of redness on his face instantly faded and turned sallow!

Seeing this, the Demon Lord laughed strangely: "Merlin, do you know that I have the power to reach the gods?"

The magic power of the Demon King is connected to the gods, and there is a secret to the end. It was just a ray of magic power. As soon as it touched, the mage's shield disintegrated and dispersed into nothingness. It penetrated into the old mage's vest and rotted a hole in the clothes and flesh of the old mage's vest!

This is nothing, especially if the magic power enters the body and destroys the vitality, blood and spirit, just this one blow will corrupt the old mage's essence and pollute the old mage's soul and spirit!

With just one breath, you can see the plum forest's crane-haired child's face turn into midwinter hay and old tree withered bark!

The person then stood unsteadily, and the muscles and bones under his skin rattled, like a pile of unstable sand castles, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground!

But the mage's body was corroded by the terminal magic power and quickly turned into a pool of pus and blood. Then even the pus and blood disappeared and became nothingness!

It's a pity that such a mage died before he had time to show off his majesty.

The Demon Lord looked into the void, but exclaimed: "Good mage, good mage! Your spirit and soul are so strange. It is truly remarkable that you can withstand the mystery of my ending!"

In the eyes of the Demon Lord, the old mage's body turned into nothingness within three or five breaths, but his soul left his body and left. There was a miraculous power that repeled the invasion of the ending magic power, so that his soul was not filthy and decayed!

The soul of the old mage is also strong. In that way, it is probably on the verge of the soul directly interfering with the material reality. If there is a method, there is a chance to condense the soul.

It's a pity that in the eyes of the Demon Lord, if it is not the soul, no matter how strong the soul is, it is only a mere qualitative difference from the soul!

The Demon Lord clearly saw the angry face of the old mage's soul. He was about to start laughing when he saw that the mage's soul turned around and turned towards the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord chuckled and flicked his sleeves, intending to capture the mage's soul.

"If it falls into my trap, it is a good material for practicing magic weapons."

Before he finished speaking, the soul was in front of him. The Demon Lord stretched out his hand to take it, but he was startled and his expression suddenly changed!

A mere soul, in the eyes of the Demon Lord, can be grasped without any effort. Just like the Supreme Mage, doesn't it take a lot of effort?

But unexpectedly, the soul of Merlin was really strange. The Demon Lord took it, but encountered extremely strong resistance and failed to hold it. He watched helplessly as the soul was thrown into the hilt of the stone under his feet!

How can this not make the Demon Lord change his mind?

All this along the way was part of the Demon Lord's plan. At this moment, he unexpectedly miscalculated, and the Demon Lord secretly felt unhappy.

The soul of the old mage was thrown into the sword, and the sword in the stone immediately vibrated, and wisps of unspeakable light shot out from the hilt, which actually caused a pressure in the heart of the Demon Lord!

The Demon Lord's expression became solemn, his thoughts changed, his brows raised, and he sat cross-legged on the stone platform, facing the hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword became brighter and the vibrations became stronger, and the stone platform was cracked. Knowing that he could not wait for the sword in the stone to show its power, the Demon Lord let out a blast of magic and temporarily suppressed it. He slapped his forehead again, and ten acres of Qingyun appeared behind his head. A true god lay in the Qingyun, stretched out, as if he had just woken up, but sang a song and said: "The true God is me, I am the true God, my power is boundless, my power is boundless. Impossible!"

What a true god, but I saw: Zhou Guang is tied behind the head, Yu Qing surrounds it as a belt, yin and yang are left and right, the five elements and five directions, and the Taoist robe of the end is draped in the center.

The true god took his time, stretched his body, walked down Qingyun, sat on the hilt of the sword in the void, and held it firmly in place for the times!

"But I want to ask my friend, what kind of treasure is this sword?"

The true god gave a sign and asked me.

The Demon Lord returned the favor and said, "I want my fellow Taoist to know. I don't know what kind of treasure this sword is. I was just going to trouble my fellow Taoist to find out its mystery."

"good!"

The True God nodded slightly: "It's a good treasure, but it actually makes me feel stressed. It's time to think about it."

The true god's eyes widened, and then he slowly opened his brows.

That vertical eye is extraordinary. You can see the blue sky from above, and the underworld from below. It is the secret of the end of the core of the Demon Lord's body. Although its power is far from its full power now, it is only one or two hundred, but you have to see through the inside of this sword. The mystery is not difficult at all.

The true god saw that there seemed to be a void world in the sword. He didn't know how vast it was, and he didn't know how high it was. There was a ray of light in it, which seemed to be the Haoyang in the sky. There was a soul in that Haoyang, but it was not the old Master Meilin's. appearance? !

What the true God sees is what I see, and the Demon Lord sees clearly.

The soul of the old mage fit perfectly with that ray of light, as if they were one and the same. At this time, he was merging with the bright light. Sensing the true god watching, the old mage raised his head and showed a sneer: "I will definitely kill you!"

"hehe..."

The True God chuckled: "The turtle in the urn can speak harsh words. I, how about killing this thief?"

"I'm afraid it won't be easy." Demon Lord hesitated for a moment: "If it's possible, there's no problem in erasing it. If it's not possible, just seal off the town first."

"good."

The true god smiled slightly, his brows raised and his eyes shot out an invisible light. Wherever the light passed, it drew a faint mark. Although it was only a thin line, it made people's hearts tremble!

During this time, space, material, energy, and everything that existed, disappeared.

The light of the vertical eye penetrated the sword hilt, and a gap appeared silently on the sword hilt, as if it was formed naturally, with no trace of an axe, just like a natural gap. Immediately, he fell into the void world in the sword and turned into a magnificent sky net. Doutou captured the soul of the old mage who was fused with the bright light in the sword, and combined with the bright light, he caught them all in one sweep!

The old mage's soul immediately let out a silent scream!

The Huihui Sky Net is dim and yellow, and when the bright light and soul are carried into it, it emits the mystery of incomparable destruction, decay, and end, and quickly invades.

However, to the true God's surprise, ending the mysterious invasion seemed to become a driving force, allowing the old mage to merge with Mingguang faster!

The speed of the invasion will slow down. Although it can gradually invade, it will take time to refine and eliminate it.

The True God couldn't help but shook his head and looked at me: "I'm right, I can't kill this ant even for a while."

He added: "Although the light is subtle, it is extraordinary. It seems that there is an immortal charm hidden deep in it. It can only nibble away the mystery, but it cannot destroy it. My dear, the origin of this sword is extraordinary!"

The Demon Lord nodded slowly: "What my fellow Taoist said makes sense. Immortal..."

The Demon Lord frowned slightly: "How can he be immortal if he is not a golden immortal? Could it be..."

Suddenly something came to his mind: "I have some understanding. Fellow Taoist, seal it off first, and then slowly concoct it. Since the old mage is so close to the light in the sword, he must know some secrets."

The True God is convinced: "Good. It only takes three to five days."

"It doesn't matter, three or five days are just right."

The Demon Lord nodded, but sighed: "The final divine light is really powerful. Although my magical power has the intention of ending, it is far inferior in comparison. If I can use it at will, then I will be unscrupulous. .”

"Earthly immortals can't, but at least some heavenly immortals can probably exert some power." The true god shook his head: "It is because of the vast power, destruction to end everything, and lofty intentions that there are such restrictions. Now it is barely enough to seal the town. If you want to attack the enemy at will, my realm is far from enough."

"Fellow Taoist, you don't need to say much, I know it in my heart." But he smiled and said: "As far as I am concerned, let's not talk about heavenly immortals, but it is actually not difficult to return to the void and earthly immortals..."