Chapter 1,273: Heaven-stealing Devil Formation

"It's almost over."

Until all 29,356 lightning swords fell, the demon king Moon Howl lay in a huge hole on the ground, without any reaction.

It was said to be 29,356 lightning swords, but in fact it took only half a cup of tea.

From this, we can imagine how powerful this Ten Thousand Thunder Sword Formation is. The power of each lightning sword is very strong, not to mention that there are 29,356 lightning swords, and they fell in such a short time.

It is estimated that even the Lingxu period can't withstand this Ten Thousand Thunder Sword Formation.

Wu Daozi and others nodded and were about to leave.

"Don't rush to leave, everyone, you have had enough fun, but I haven't had enough fun yet."

However, at this moment, something happened that no one could have imagined. The demon king Moon Howl, who had obviously lost his vitality and even his body was electrocuted by the lightning swords, actually stood up slowly at this moment.

It can be seen that the body of the demon king Moon Howl was being reshaped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How is it possible!"

Even though Wu Daozi and others were well-informed, they were shocked when they saw this scene.

How could the Demon King Wang Yuehou be reborn when his vitality was completely gone?

"Impossible! I clearly felt that his life and spiritual consciousness had completely disappeared, how could he recover!" Yulin Zhenren had previously used his spiritual consciousness to check the Demon King Wang Yuehou and found that he was completely dead.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you so surprised, the Ten Thousand Thunder Sword Formation? It tastes good."

The Demon King Wang Yuehou, who stood up again, still had a trace of lightning power on his body. He looked up and gathered his strength, and a huge thunder ball appeared in the air.

"Zhang Yangqing, don't you have a saying in your human race that you should not forget the impoliteness when you come? Now you can taste the taste of thunder and lightning yourself!"

The thunder ball hit Zhang Yangqing and others with an unstoppable force.

"Not good!"

Wu Daozi hurriedly stood up. Zhang Yangqing had just used the Ten Thousand Thunder Sword Formation, and the spiritual energy in his body had not recovered yet.

"Taixu Chaos Formation!"

A yin-yang formation that looked like a real entity appeared in front of the four people.

"Bang!"

The thunder ball hit the Taixu Chaos Formation, which kept spinning and absorbing the power of the thunder ball.

"Crack...Crack..."

Cracks appeared in the Taixu Chaos Formation.

"I'll help you!"

Fakong, who had recovered a little, immediately stood behind Wu Daozi and passed his spiritual power to Wu Daozi, who then continued to inject spiritual power into the Taixu Chaos Formation.

"Don't worry, Zhang Yangqing Sword God sent me so many thunder swords, it's not right for me to only send this one!"

The Demon King Wang Yuehou said and condensed another thunder ball.

"How dare you, you evil creature!"

Yulin Zhenren shouted angrily, she knew that if there was another thunder ball, Wu Daozi and others really couldn't hold on.

Yulin Zhenren's shout was not an ordinary shout, it contained a mental attack.

The Demon King Wang Yuehou on the opposite side paused.

"Ahem..."

But blood suddenly flowed out of the corner of Yulin Zhenren's mouth.

"Yulin Zhenren!"

Zhang Yangqing, who was recovering his spiritual power, stepped forward immediately.

"Be careful! I don't know what kind of magic this beast used, and his mental power has also increased a lot. It is definitely not the mental power that a demon king can have!"

Yulin Zhenren looked at the demon king Wangyuehou with fear on his face.

Generally, the mental power of fierce beasts is originally worse than that of cultivators. Yulin Zhenren's mental attack was backfired, which only proved that the opponent's mental power was much stronger than hers.

But it is absolutely impossible for a general demon king to have such a strong mental power, unless it is a demon king of the spiritual type.

It is obvious that the physical strength of the demon king Wangyuehou is not that of a demon king of the spiritual type.

"Roar!"

In the blink of an eye, the second thunder ball has been shot.

"Bang!"

The Taixu Chaos Formation exploded directly.

Wu Daozi and Fakong retreated violently.

The thunder ball then hit the ground, forming a bottomless hole.

"When did this beast have such a strong power!" Wu Daozi looked at the cave on the ground in shock, which was almost the same as Zhang Yangqing's Ten Thousand Thunder Sword Formation.

"Zhang Yangqing, is this all your strength? I advise you not to call yourself the Sword God in the future, you don't deserve it!" Demon King Wang Yuehou stared at Zhang Yangqing and said.

Zhang Yangqing looked at Demon King Wang Yuehou coldly, and such words could not provoke too much anger in him.

"I will slap you to death, you are just a beast!"

Zhang Yangqing could accept it, but it did not mean that Fakong could accept it.

"Master Fakong! Don't be impulsive!" Wu Daozi hurriedly pulled Fakong and said, now they didn't know what the situation of Demon King Wang Yuehou was, so naturally they couldn't attack rashly.

"Retreat first, this beast is very wrong."

Yulin Zhenren said after taking a breath.

Her spiritual sense was the strongest here, although it was very vague, but she also felt that it was very abnormal here.

"Okay!"

Even Zhang Yangqing nodded, and the cultivator's sixth sense told him that this endless forest was not that simple.

Until now, the people of Xuanjiao have not appeared. Several people are worried that these people of Xuanjiao have other conspiracies.

"Want to leave! But it's not that easy!"

The Demon King Wang Yuehou saw that several people wanted to retreat and immediately roared.

"I originally wanted to deal with you and slowly kill you. Since you don't want to live longer, then die early!"

"Roar!"

The Demon King Wang Yuehou roared to the sky.

"Boom boom... boom boom..."

The ground suddenly shook violently, and bloody lines appeared on the ground. The lines spread extremely wide, and even Chu Yang and others were enveloped in it.

Not only that, even the sky turned bloody.

"What's going on? What is this?"

Fa Kong looked at the bloody lines on the ground and felt an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart.

"What is it? Something that will kill you!"

The Demon King looked at the moon and laughed loudly.

A special pattern appeared on Demon King Wangyuehou's forehead. This pattern was also blood-colored. A blood-red energy on the ground continued to gather towards Demon Emperor Wangyuehou's body.

Demon King Wangyue Roar's aura is also constantly rising.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid. You will soon become a part of me. You will all be the stepping stones for me to advance to the Demon Lord. Don't you feel lucky?"

Demon King Wangyuehou laughed wildly at Zhang Yangqing and the others.

"Demon Lord?"

Before Zhang Yangqing and others could react, they felt the life force in their bodies slowly passing away uncontrollably.

"There is something wrong with this formation!"

Wu Daozi frowned and said, among the four of them, Wu Daozi is the one who knows the formation the best.

After watching for a while, Wu Daozi remembered a magic circle recorded in the sect's classics.

"The Demonic Array of Heaven-Capturing Creation!"

Wu Daozi suddenly reacted, his face full of fear.