Chapter five hundred and sixty second blood slaughter magic gun
Mengtet paused for a moment, looking up at the eternal night sky.
Its cold red eyes flashed with light, and its right hand grabbed it, and the black sword disappeared, and replaced by a spear. The spear was crystal clear and blood-red, with dark red scales covered with gun bars. It was four meters long, and the tip of the spear seemed to be entangled and boiling. It also had a shrill roar that shocked the soul.
He raised his spear in his hand and pointed to the sky from afar. A blood light instantly soared into the sky. The shrill roar of the resentful spirit filled the entire competition venue in an instant.
The catastrophe clouds that were about to take shape in the sky actually dissipated. The lightning and lightning disappeared easily.
A trace of disdain appeared in Mengtet's eyes, as if he was to say again, even the heavenly tribulation would not be allowed to come before I wanted to overcome the tribulation.
Tang San's voice sounded in the beautiful young master's ear, "Be careful, its gun is a magic weapon... At least it slaughtered tens of thousands of strong people and absorbed their souls forged. It is much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. It uses the power of the magic weapon to tell the heavenly tribulation that this level of heavenly tribulation has no choice but to do anything to me. When it becomes stronger in the future, it will inspire a greater heavenly tribulation and then respond to the disaster. This guy is so proud."
The beautiful young master nodded gently. Facing Mengtet who was sweeping down again, she did not retreat, and took a step forward and stepped out of the air. Her delicate body rotated in the air, and a pair of silver-white wings behind her were stretched out. With her body as the center, everything around her suddenly became strange.
Under her, there seemed to be a faint surging of gold and silver energy. Everything around her began to become illusory. The two qi of gold and silver energy pushed her delicate body up step by step, and the Tianji feather in her hand burst out with bright light. The strange lights and shadows surrounded her body. The huge peacock above her head suddenly spread her wings and swooped down, blending into the beautiful young master's body.
Her whole body looked lighter, and in this dark eternal night, it was like a rising light illuminating everything around her.
She held the Tianji Feng in her hand, and the Tianji Feng seemed to become softer. With her mysterious steps, everything around her seemed to become slower.
Mengtete and Mengteshi, who were sweeping down from the sky, turned into a meal, as if they were constantly stuck and could not fly down directly.
Mengtet's blood-red eyes showed a look of surprise for the first time. It only felt that the entire space around it was changing. Even under the cover of the eternal night field after its dark field was advanced, the space elements were quietly reviving, and they also invaded its field like moistening objects, causing the space to reverse again. The dancing girl seemed to be controlling everything. Her eyes were no longer silver, but turned into a deep dark silver, and strange light was pouring out. The entire ancestral square seemed to be her stage.
A private room door opened. The Jingfeng Demon Emperor walked out from inside with a serious expression.
Another private room door opened, and an old man in black with a hooked nose walked out.
A private room door in the center opened. As the real leader of the ancestral court, the Heavenly Fox Demon Emperor came out. He came today and did not participate in the lottery ceremony, but was just given to the White Tiger Demon Emperor.
Not far away from it, the private room of the White Tiger Demon Emperor was also opened, and the majestic and solemn demon emperor Tongtian and Earth also walked out.
The Tianfox Demon Emperor's eyes, which had always been peaceful, showed a little shock. "Hand on the mysterious yellow dance of the heavenly secrets, has the Tianji dance of the Peacock Demon Clan actually reappeared in the world?"
The White Tiger Demon Emperor murmured: "The fate of the Heavenly Fox Palm, the Peacock peeks at the secrets of heaven. It turns out to be the Heavenly Sword Dance."
The Peacock Demon King was still sitting in his position, but at this moment, this generation of great demon king who was already facing the arrival of death at any time, and the patriarch of the Peacock Demon Clan were already in tears.
Xu Natural, who was also in the viewing area, wasn’t he crying at this time?
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Tianji dances, peeking at Tianji, stealing Tianji. The most prosperous period of the Fairy Continent was when the two demon kings of Tianfu and Peacock coexisted. It was also that era that allowed the monster clan to overwhelm the monster clan in one fell swoop and became the real master of the Fairy Continent.
However, there was only one Peacock Demon Emperor. After it passed away, there was no more Tianji Dance in the world. However, I didn’t expect that Tianji Dance would reappear in the world at this ancestral elite competition.
The passionate dragon roar of "Ang" pulls back the memories.
The two colors of gold and silver have expanded all over the sky at some point, and the eternal night field is quietly dissipating under the erosion of the mysterious and yellow energy, allowing the light to reappear in the world.
Mengtet's face looked a little ugly, and the bright purple one-horned light on his forehead was shining. How powerful its evolved eternal night realm was gradually disappearing under the other's dance. The strange power made it feel even more palpitations. It seemed as if everything he had been seen through by the other party.
The blood-red spear in his hand slowly raised, and with its body as the center, the surrounding space began to collapse rapidly, forcibly opening up a blood-colored area. The terrifying blood-colored air flowed, and Mengtet's figure became smooth again.
Meng Tesi, under it, transformed into a human form again, hidden behind her.
"Blood Slaughter!" Mengtet roared lowly, and the blood-slaughtering magic gun in his hand instantly recalled a shrill hissing, and countless blood-colored lights and shadows rushed. The purple light on the forehead also instantly turned into blood. Its body began to expand, growing one meter higher from its original human form, muscles burst out, stretching out its clothes, and the surface of its skin, dark red blood vessels were moving irregularly, and an extremely terrifying aura rose wildly.
In the air, the beautiful young master seemed to have felt something. The three feather eyes on the Tianji feather in his hand shone at the same time, and his body gently swung out in the dancing rotation. A golden and silver light immediately rushed towards the other party.
The light was very strange, and it was actually passing through the blood red, and it was always possible to find a gap and go straight to Mengtet's body.
There was a crisp "pop".
A deep blood mark appeared on Mengtet's body, and dark red blood rushed out. Under Tianji Dance, Tianji Ling was no longer a sword, but a whip.
Mengtet's blood-red eyes stared at the Mei Young Master, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his body. The blood demon-slaying gun in his hand suddenly shook, and suddenly, countless illusory red lights and shadows rushed out.
In the sky, countless blood colors spread, and the two Xuanhuang energy were temporarily suppressed by the ferocious resentment and could not continue to rise. The whole sky seemed to be polluted. The blood demon-slaying gun appeared out of nowhere, and a dazzling blood light fell from the sky and instantly arrived in front of the beautiful young master.
After all, the beautiful young master is the first to see Tianjiwu. His cultivation level is not at the level of gods, so he cannot use his true magical features. He can only rely on the power of the Xuanhuang Qi to increase himself.
As a magic weapon, the Blood Demon Slaying Spear can have a certain suppression effect on the Xuanhuang Qi. Moreover, the cultivation strength that Mengtete burst out at this time, coupled with the powerful bloodline of the Unicorn Black Dragon King, once again gained the upper hand.
With a crisp "ding" sound, Tianji Ling slammed on the tip of the Blood Demon-Slaying Gun.
"Pollution!" A cold voice sounded. Suddenly, a layer of blood was spread on the surface of Tianji Ling, and his spirituality was greatly reduced. In the dancing figure of the beautiful young master, the two Xuanhuang energy also declined.
Blood surging, and the two Xuanhuang energy contracted.
Amid the "boom" sound, the Mei Young Master's body was instantly shocked and flew backwards, falling directly towards the ground.
Chapter completed!