Chapter 1290: God of War Xiahou

"Soul consciousness!"

Xiang Chen's heart was shocked. He could be easily discovered with just one soul consciousness. How advanced is the cultivation level of the Lord of the Immortal City? It’s really unimaginable, definitely far beyond the realm of land gods.

Xiang Chen thought carefully about the other party's words and called him a fellow demon clan. Could it be that the master of the fairy city is also a demon clan?

Xiang Chen asked: "Senior, is he also a demon?"

"That's right, I am a demon. Little guy, come to the Easternmost. I hope you can persist until the end. If you pass my test, I will have a great opportunity to send you a gift."

The Lord of the Immortal City said again, and then his voice fell silent.

"Juniors will definitely persevere until the end."

Xiang Chen cupped his fists and said.

Immediately, Xiang Chen transformed into the Purgatory Kirin body and carefully sorted out the memories of the magical power inheritance he had obtained from the Purgatory Kirin bloodline.

This purgatory holy fire unicorn belongs to the five elements of fire, and its fire magical powers are extremely domineering.

Among them, the magical power of Holy Fire Purgatory is a large-scale killing magical power developed by the group, and its power is astonishing.

Moreover, the power of Qilin can be merged with the power of Golden Crow to become the power of solar purgatory, which is even more terrifying.

"Fire-scaled lion, come and see me quickly!"

The Purgatory Kirin let out a summoning roar.

"Your Majesty's Order!"

There was a sea of ​​magma and fire in all directions, and fire-scaled lions gathered one after another from other seas of magma and fire.

After a while, no fewer than fifty or sixty fire-scaled lions gathered in the area where the Purgatory Holy Fire Kirin was located.

Among them, there is a fire-scaled lion at the ninth level of the eternal realm.

Fire-scaled lions are a race under the Qilin clan. The Qilin clan has absolute suppression of fire-scaled lions.

Just like the Sirius clan, the various wolf clans under his command, down to Erha, the lowest bloodline.

"King, your cultivation level..."

The fire-scaled lion in the eternal realm looked at the Purgatory Holy Fire Kirin in slight surprise.

It can feel that their king's cultivation has regressed.

However, the pressure of the bloodline was more terrifying than before, and the idea of ​​rebellion was no longer possible.

Xiang Chen was also surprised when he saw these seventy-three eternal-level fire-scaled lions coming from different places.

After so many fire-scaled lions were killed by Peng Tianyun, there are still so many eternal fire-scaled lions.

After sorting out the memory of the Earth Fire Qilin, Xiang Chen realized that there were nearly ten thousand fire-scaled lions living in this sea of ​​magma and fire, and their cultivation levels were all above the Lingxiao realm.

These fire-scaled lions only have 20-30% divine beast-level fire unicorn bloodline in their bodies. If they help improve it, they can also evolve into mid-to-upper-level fire unicorns with 70% to 80% divine beast-level bloodline.

"I am able to break through the shackles of my bloodline and evolve with the Holy Blood. I have regressed during my cultivation. Are you willing to follow me out of this prison? I will surely grant you the blessing of a divine beast."

Xiang Chen pretended to be a big-tailed wolf and said.

"We are all your subjects, so naturally we are willing to follow in the king's footsteps!"

The fire-scaled lion in the eternal ninth heaven realm said respectfully.

"Very good, you all will enter my supreme magic weapon first."

Xiang Chen nodded, and the Qiankun Ring appeared in his hand, turning into a black vortex.

"You stay!" Xiang Chen pointed at the fire-scaled lion in Jiuchongtian.

"The rest of the people obey the king's order and go in."

Under the command of this nine-layered fire-scaled lion, other fire-scaled lions rose into the air one after another, rushed into the vortex, and entered the universe.

The eternal nine-layered fire-scaled lion came to the feet of the Holy Hell Fire Kirin and surrendered.

The Purgatory Holy Fire Qilin, or the Holy Hell Fire Qilin are all the same, and Purgatory is a plane, also known as the Holy Fire Prison, which will be mentioned later.

The Holy Hellfire Kirin turned into Xiang Chen's body and landed on the eternal nine-layered fire-scaled lion.

"You shouldn't be restricted by the forbidden area, right?"

Xiang Chen asked.

"Return to the king, I won't accept it." The fire-scaled lion shook his head.

"Okay, now head east at full speed." Xiang Chen pointed in a direction.

"promise!"

The fire-scaled lion raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar. Its power exploded and instantly turned into a red fire that shot towards the east at an astonishing speed.

At the end of the volcanic area in the center of the earth, on the cliff.

The world behind the cliff turned out to be a golden desert with no edges visible.

On the edge of the cliff, several confronting figures attracted the attention and onlookers of many people.

Xia Houwu held the Tianque war spear in his hand and looked at Nie Xuanqing with cold eyes.

Two strong men walked out beside Nie Xuanqing.

Nie Zhan, Xuan Mu!

These two people are also one of the ten core disciples. They have reached the sixth level of the Eternal Realm and are at the peak of the Middle Heaven.

"Old Nie, you go up or do I go up?"

Xuan Mu is an extremely burly man, one foot tall, half-naked, surrounded by magic patterns, and a black magic snake wrapped around his body.

Nie Zhan is a thin young man with cold eyes and two long and narrow swords at his waist.

"It's the same for everyone." Nie Zhan said indifferently.

"Hey, I'll go ahead and teach this bastard how to respect senior brother."

Xuan Mu licked his thick lips.

The black snake wrapped around his waist also made a faint sound.

"Pretending to be your mother, you're such a weakling."

Xia Houwu retorted directly.

"You don't know whether to live or die. I heard that you have also been incarnate for eternity. Today, I will use the power of this body to crush you."

Xuan Mu shouted loudly, and his body erupted with magic light.

boom……!

A strong physical force of eternity erupted, and the invisible force shocked cracks around him.

This guy's physical strength has also reached the third level of the eternal realm!

The Heavenly Demon Body Cultivation Technique of the Lingmo Sect is the most famous body cultivation method in Tianwaitian.

The magic marks on Xuan Mu's body turned into magic scales. He roared and his whole body was shot like a cannonball.

"Tianmo Zhenshi Fist!"

Xuan Mu punched out, and the power of the punch was accompanied by waves of black magic patterns. Cracks were crushed in the void, and a hurricane swept away, blowing up yellow sand all over the sky.

"What a domineering punch!"

"Xuan Mu has cultivated both physical and mental skills. This kid is no more than the third level of the Eternal Realm. I'm afraid he's going to be doomed."

Countless monks watching from a distance exclaimed in shock.

"I want you to see what the Demonic World-Suppressing Fist is, kill it!"

Xia Houwu roared, Tiandou's fighting spirit exploded, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky. A magic pattern appeared on his body, and the magic energy billowed. He also punched each other, and the black fist light shrouded it.

Two black torrents collided, fists impacted, and with a rumble, a large area of ​​void split open.

Xuan Mu's fist power was directly shaken away, and the fist wind enveloped him. Xuan Mu was shocked and retreated continuously.

Rumble... The place where he was standing was exploded by an instant blow.

"How can this guy be stronger than me?" Xuan Mu couldn't believe it.

"Baji magic power!"

At this time, the power in Xia Houwu's body exploded eight times, increasing several times in three breaths. The whole person was like a supersonic bomb coming towards him, killing him with one punch, and blasting the body-protecting demonic energy in front of Xuan Mu. superior.

The eight-pole magic power explodes and spreads!

Bang!

"Pfft..."

Xuan Mu screamed, vomiting blood, and his chest exploded with a blow, leaving a bloody hole.

Xia Houwu rushed forward and stepped on Xuan Mu's head, trampling Xuan Mu directly under the yellow sand.

The core of the Sixth Heaven of the Eternal Realm was defeated in an instant!