Chapter 2267 Transformation Raid

"Golden Winged Roc King?!"

A loud roar of shock and anger sounded on the altar, and Suota, Xiu Siwen and other Western peak king-level powerhouses were all looking at the golden figure who suddenly appeared and charged over with shock on their faces.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, two figures appeared beside them out of thin air. Suddenly, two strong men from the late king realm of the light and dark clans appeared again. As soon as these two people appeared, they immediately moved towards the Golden Wings without hesitation. King Peng greeted him.

The sudden appearance of two powerful men in the late stage of the Western King Realm made King Golden-winged Dapeng frown involuntarily. Although it could only be seen for the time being that the other party was only a strong man in the late stage of the King Realm, it still gave him a feeling. A slight sense of oppression surged into my heart.

Being able to create a sense of oppression in his heart, the Golden-winged Dapeng King understood that the two people who suddenly appeared were very powerful and should not be inferior to him.

All this is a long story. In fact, just when the Golden-winged Dapeng King rushed over, two Western King Realm powerhouses suddenly appeared and fought him head-on in the blink of an eye.

The sounds of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the altar. As a legendary and extremely powerful person from the oldest generation of the God Realm, the Golden Winged Dapeng King definitely has the strength of the Supreme King Realm.

However, as the battle started, he failed to take advantage. On the contrary, he was still at a slight disadvantage during the battle. Hundreds of shadow clones, combined with the two powerful kings of the West, were able to suppress him to death. .

Seeing this scene, Du Long couldn't help but secretly take a breath. Even though he guessed that the enemy might be hiding a strong person who hadn't shown up, he never thought that the opponent was actually hiding such a powerful person. figure.

‘Damn it! "As his mind flashed, he couldn't help but secretly said: "The two tribes of light and dark in the west have lost so many peak king-level experts in the past. Sure enough, they would not just dispatch the four peak king-level experts in front of them and dare to think so arrogantly. Want revenge? ! ’

‘I just don’t know how many powerful king-level experts are hidden behind them? ! If only there were three or five more. . . Then even if my clone comes over, I'm afraid it won't help! ’

Du Long soon had new worries, and he immediately secretly sent a message to his spiritual servant Wei Zi, the Great Demon King, and asked: ‘Wei Zi! How many peak or even supreme king-level experts do you have in the light and dark tribes in the west? ! Why does this seem to be endless, after finally killing a group of people, another group of more powerful beings are dispatched? ! ’

While Weitz tried his best to block his opponent's attack, he replied helplessly: 'Master! The king-level experts possessed by the light and dark tribes in the west should be almost the same as the Buddhist and Taoist sects in the east, right? ! There should be at least several hundred people! ’

'should? ! ’ Du Long asked in slight surprise: ‘As a peak king-level expert from the Dark Clan in the West, don’t you even know how many king-level experts there are in the Dark Clan? ! ’

‘The master doesn’t know something! 'Weiz sighed and said: 'Although I am a peak king-level expert in the Dark Clan, I only know those king-level experts who often walk on the bright side. However, there are many king-level experts in the Dark Clan who rarely show up. There are many people living in seclusion in deserted places. Unless they are top figures like the Dark Lord Satan, even I don't know much about it! ’

'I see! ’ Du Long suddenly nodded and said: ‘Then can you guess how many king-level experts the light and dark tribes will send this time? ! In addition to the four peak kings in front of them and the two most powerful kings, how many people are hiding in the dark and not showing up? ! ’

‘Maybe there are only so many people, or there may be two to four powerful kings from the light and dark tribes hiding there. As far as I know, the light and dark tribes always attack in pairs, and no one wants to suffer! ’ Weitz replied after pondering for a moment.

‘Then which one do you think is more likely? ! How many powerful men at the level of the strongest king will be sent by the light and dark tribes? ! ’ Du Long couldn’t help but continue to ask.

‘It should be the four most powerful kings! 'Weitz quickly deduced a more probable conclusion: 'As far as I know, after what happened to us, in the eyes of the senior leaders of the light and dark clans, there must be one or two powerful kings here. Strong men, so it is the safest and most reasonable to send out four powerful kings! ’

'Well! After Du Long got the answer he wanted most, he frowned and said calmly: "Continue to block them with all my strength. I will contact the clone again. I will also contact Guan Zizai, Douzhan Shengfo and others. I hope we can wait until other reinforcements arrive to help! ’

'yes! Owner! ’ Wei Zi smiled bitterly, but there was no effective way. He could only hope that Du Long would have reinforcements coming to help.

In his opinion, the two clans of light and darkness will continue to send peak and even powerful king-level experts here to hunt down Du Long. The two sects of Eastern Buddhism and Taoism should not just sit idly by and ignore them, and should send more or less powerful people here. Just support.

Du Long turned over his hand and took out the message formation stone. He first sent a message to his clone about the situation here, and then sent a message to Guan Zizai and Sun Wukong respectively.

He told the two of them roughly the situation here, and not only asked them to rush over to help with all their strength, but also asked them to see if they could contact powerful reinforcements in this secret territory.

Du Long obviously treated a dead horse as a living horse. At this critical moment of life and death, he would work hard for any possible help.

Perhaps, Guan Zizai, Sun Wukong and others, just like the light and dark tribes in the West, may also hide some top combat power behind them.

However, although his idea is good, it may be in vain. Even if Guan Zizai and Sun Wukong still have powerful reinforcements hidden around them, the water from far away cannot quench their thirst.

The time difference between the two of them and Du Long entering the passage was very large. Even if the lengths of each passage were different, it was unrealistic to expect that they could arrive in time by such a coincidence.

In a stone forest passage, the Fighting Saint Buddha Sun Wukong roared angrily and accelerated forward. After ending the communication with Du Long, he obviously regretted entering this passage that seemed to have no end in sight.

For him, breaking through these passages was a waste of time. Not only was there no battle to be fought inside, but he could only plod along boringly.

In the passage, Sun Wukong's movement speed was also extremely fast, but compared to Du Long, who had successfully understood the avenue of time and space, there was still a big gap.

As we all know, his movement speed is not as fast as that of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, so how can he compare with Du Long? !

When I think of the world-shattering battle taking place over the altar, fighting against the holy Buddha Sun Wukong, my heart that could not remain stable in the first place feels as if it is being scratched desperately by a cat with its claws, and it is unstoppable!

It's a pity that no matter how hard he speeds up, he can't reach his destination in a short time!

Master Guan Zizai on the other side was not as impatient as him, but he could not help but speed up. As for whether he could rush to support in time, he could only leave it to fate.

Time passes by minute by minute!

On the altar, Du Long's situation became more and more unfavorable. Although he tried his best to share the pressure for Wei Zi, unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, Wei Zi's side still became in danger.

Although the situation on the Golden Winged Dapeng King's side is better, it can only be regarded as temporarily invincible, and there is no way to free up his hands to support Du Long's side.

"Hmph! Great Demon Lord Weitz! Do you regret your betrayal?!" Seeing the balance of victory gradually tilting towards him, the Great God of Light Sota finally couldn't help but show sarcasm on his face, and said towards Weitz mocked: "It is precisely because of your greed for life and fear of death that now not only you have to pay the price with your life, but also the family behind you will also suffer!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't regret it later!" There was no regret on Weitz's face, but he sighed with a bit of unwillingness: "If I didn't surrender to the master, then I wouldn't be able to live now, even if I just live longer. It’s not a loss after all these years!”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him?!" Dark Demon King Hansen said angrily: "If there is a chance, leave the origin of his soul and let him live well and be burned by the fire of hell every day. Burning and living in agony, this is the heavy price he must pay for choosing to betray the Dark Gods!"

"Haha!" Faced with the merciless threat from his former comrade-in-arms Hansen, Weitz smiled lightly and said: "You can't leave the origin of my soul behind. There is the master's soul mark in the origin of my soul. , just one thought from the master can cause the origin of my soul to collapse and disappear into ashes between heaven and earth. From now on, there will no longer be any trace of me, Weisz, in this world!"

"..."

The four Western peak king-level experts were choked one after another. For a moment, they could not say any other harsh words. They all looked at Weitz, who was looking at death with a somewhat complicated expression.

At this moment, they didn't seem to particularly hate Weitz for betraying the Dark Clan. Although he chose to surrender to the enemy because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, when he knew that he was truly destined to die, he also showed a calm attitude towards death. Come.

While Weitz was having a conversation with the four peak king-level experts from the West, Du Long's figure lagged slightly, but it did not affect the continued high-frequency fighting, but no one noticed the flash at the corner of his mouth. The faint arc.

At the space-time gate at the end of a certain passage, Du Long's clone finally arrived, but he did not step into it immediately. Instead, he took out the communication formation stone and started to contact the clone on the altar.

He quickly put away the communication formation stone, and his frown relaxed a little, and then his body shook slightly, and he immediately turned into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

This is a man who exudes the aura of the late Emperor level consummation state. If he is considered a strong man in the outside world, but here in the secret realm where the weakest is the Emperor level combat power, he is not too conspicuous at all.

In the blink of an eye, a black sword appeared in his hand, and then he stepped into the space-time gate in front of him!

Uh-huh!

On the altar, time and space were slightly distorted, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man holding a black sword suddenly appeared there. His appearance only attracted a faint glance from everyone, and then was ignored by many people. .

The powerful Westerners who were besieging Du Long and others naturally discovered the figure that suddenly appeared. There was a hint of disdain on the corners of their mouths, but they did not take it into their hearts at all.

The middle-aged man who had just appeared had a frightened look on his face, as if he had not expected that a battle at the Peak King Realm would break out here. After a brief moment of shock, he immediately rushed toward a certain passageway in a panic.

To outsiders, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, as if he was trying to escape from the passage. Such an unbearable performance made everyone present look contemptuous.

The weakest people on this altar are also emperor-level experts. In addition to being able to see with their eyes, they can also cover the entire altar with their spiritual consciousness. Even if they don't pay special attention to the middle-aged man, they can still see through their spiritual consciousness. Consciousness notices his every move.

No one realized that if he walked in a straight line at the entrance of the passage that the middle-aged man chose to escape, he would inevitably pass behind a dark demon king.

Among the four peak king-level experts who besieged Du Long, in addition to the Dark Demon King Hansen, there was also a Demon King who didn't speak much. He was the best chosen after Du Long, who had transformed into a middle-aged man, appeared. Raid target.

"Boy! Who gave you the courage not to take a detour?! In that case, then go to hell!" The dark demon king himself was standing behind many shadow clones, and when he saw a person with emperor-level strength He actually dared to rush straight from behind to the entrance of the passage. He was bored and obviously wanted to take out his anger on this ignorant guy.

"No! Sir! I'm just passing by, sir, please..." The frightened look on the middle-aged man's face was even more frightening. He begged for mercy while trying to avoid the dark devil, but the other party was obviously He didn't intend to let him go: "Humph! It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dark Demon King rushed out and shot straight at the middle-aged man. With the strength of the peak king, he was confident that he could kill this blind guy in an instant.

However, he will soon regret his carelessness!

call out!

A flash of afterimage flashed away, and before the Dark Demon King could react, lightning flashed past him, and an extremely weird sword light suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, instantly breaking through the limitations of time and space and bombarding him. in front of him.

Before he even had time to scream, his head was blasted by a blade of light, and the origin of his soul was swallowed up by a terrifying force, and a lifeless body disappeared out of thin air. trace.

Puffy. . .

Amidst the bursts of roaring sounds, countless shadow clones suddenly fell apart. With the destruction of the original soul of the main body, the shadow clones of this dark devil collapsed and dissipated almost at the same time.