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Later, when one of his scales was sent out, terrifying rays of destruction radiated from it, causing Lingzhu to cough up blood.
At this time, the three avenue flowers above his head became more and more alluring.
Suddenly, a mighty aura emanated from him, and streams of purple aura came from the east.
The clouds rolled over the nine heavens, suddenly shining brightly.
Rays of rays of light reflected the sky brilliantly, and golden lotuses grew on the ground...
Amidst the various visions, the spirit beads flew in anger, and the aura of the whole person climbed to the peak.
He successfully entered the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian!
It's just that his Daluo realm is a little different from others, the three flowers of the Great Dao are not pure, but tainted with demonic energy.
At this moment, the Lingzhu looks like a fairy or a demon.
But all of this just made the fighting spirit in his heart even more boiling.
In the next moment, he suddenly cast the law of the great way of speed, and his whole body turned into a sharp sword, and at the same time, various divine channeling techniques blasted out one after another.
puff!
The young demon couldn't resist it at all, and was blown away, vomiting blood from his mouth.
Lingzhu didn't let him go, and continued to attack violently, causing the young demon's arms to break, his chest to explode, and then his whole body was shattered, turning into blood mist with a slap.
When his primordial spirit escaped, the Lingzhu grabbed it directly, and then rubbed it hard, turning it into fly ash, leaving nothing behind.
After achieving Da Luo Jinxian, Ling Zhuzi has been able to directly kill Da Luo Jinxian's primordial spirit.
His magic power is even more terrifying than before, and his combat power is unparalleled!
The pair of twin stars wanted to escape, but he also caught up with him, slapped each other, and they were all smashed into flesh and blood mist.
"The last royal family is left, hurry up and die!"
Lingzhu stared at the opposite side and said coldly.
What he was referring to was the second prince.
Hearing this, many people were terrified and vigilant. It turned out that so many royal families had died in battle before they knew it!
In the past, the second prince and his group were like high gods, because of the identity of Lingzhu and the others as prisoners of war, they despised them, but after these few battles, most of them have died in battle or been sealed up. The royal family was washed clean and thrown into the cauldron.
At this moment, there is only one of those royal families left, and that is the second prince of the demon clan!
The cold wind blew across the square, and the guests on the floating island were all silent.
At this moment, in their eyes, the two prehistoric prisoners of war in the square were more like demon gods than they were, more ferocious and terrifying, and they were able to kill so many royal families.
And there are still so many.
No one could have predicted such a thing.
Even though General Youdu has raised his evaluation of Lingzhuzi time and time again, he still underestimated them.
At this moment, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he stared at the Lingzhu coldly, "Now that the seeds have matured, you should submit to me and be my fighting puppet!"
He was wearing a luxurious green robe, and the thick hair on his head was loose, hanging from the back to the crook of his calf.
His pair of golden pupils contained runes one after another, as if two bolts of lightning intertwined in the void.
Just looking at it, Ling Zhuzi felt her heart tremble, and a desire to surrender came up deep in her heart.
His legs bent involuntarily, wanting to kneel down.
"What kind of magic did you use!"
Lingzhuzi's complexion changed, and she couldn't help shouting!
"The magic lotus seed planted in your primordial spirit has matured, and you are not completely you now!"
General Youdu sneered.
Hearing his words, Lingzhuzi's complexion changed drastically.
But seeing the golden light spreading, spreading from his primordial spirit.
In his Purple Mansion of Sendai, the place that was originally sacred and peaceful now has traces of demonic energy growing, and it is constantly eating away at the immortal energy.
In that pitch-black demonic energy, a slender figure was surrounded by a ball of light, like a god of war coming to the world!
At this time, as if being summoned, that slender figure suddenly rushed out of Xiantai Purple Mansion, and came to the square to stand opposite Lingzhu.
The two look exactly alike, with the same body shape and appearance.
It's just that there is a clear difference in the breath of the two.
Lingzhuzi is brave and aggressive, but his eyes are always clear as before, like a hot-blooded boy, while that "Lingzhuzi" looks very evil, his eyes are always without any color, as if he is indifferent to everything, and there is nothing worthy of him. Have a look.
After the latter appeared, the breath of the spirit bead itself declined in a straight line and fell from the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian, while the other "spirit bead" still maintained the breath of the Da Luo Jinxian.
"Who are you?!"
Lingzhuzi stared at the opponent's "Lingzhuzi", with a trace of panic and confusion in his voice.
The scene in front of him was really too weird.
In his primordial spirit, a "self" was conceived out of thin air, and it seemed that he had stolen his Dao Luo fruit!
"I am you! Lingzhu!"
Chapter 557 The ignorant is fearless
"Spirit beads?"
General Youdu's complexion changed slightly, "Is this your real name? I seem to have heard it somewhere."
The second prince next to him also had a thoughtful look on his face, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I know where I heard this name before... He is the disciple of that Xuan Chengzi!"
"It was him!"
General Youdu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "No wonder he has such terrifying power, and he was able to defeat so many royal families one after another... If he is the disciple of Xuan Chengzi, then everything makes sense!
The Shadowless Demon Sage personally suppressed his three disciples before, but the three disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, they were mixed among the prisoners of war! "
Having said that, he turned his head to look at Yuan Hong, "Then this guy is that Yuan Hong! Where is the other Longji? She is the first disciple of the fourth generation of Xuanmen and the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven. If it can be used by us, I believe it will definitely play a key role in attacking the Great Desolation in the future!"
"The general is right."
There was a sneer on the corner of the second prince's mouth, "I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest today!"
When the two were surprised, the prehistoric gods around the square also widened their eyes.
They were equally shocked, but also relieved.
No wonder hunting the royal family is as easy as slaughtering a dog. It turns out that the two of them are disciples of the Changsheng Emperor.
"Unexpectedly, they were also captured!"
"Could it be to rescue us?"
"Don't think about it, did you wear collars before you saw them? They are captives like us."
"But even if they were captured, they were still fighting. Countless demons were terrified, and those so-called royal families among the demons were left alone..."
"Shangxian Yuan Hong and I were on the same warship before, and he was directing us to fight until the moment the warship was swallowed by the shadow world!"
"We can't give up either! Find a way to break the shackles, and fight those demons to the end just like them!"
"That's right, fight to the end!"
……
The cold wind blew past, the whistling and transpiring demonic energy made muffled noises, and the dimly lit square became more and more empty, with layers upon layers of space passing by, accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds.
It was countless small worlds melting continuously under the erosion of demonic energy, and the sun, moon and stars were rapidly spinning and dissolving in the chaos, appearing atmospheric and desolate.
The black hair of "Lingzhuzi" was blown by the wind, revealing his handsome and evil face, as if carved with a knife and an axe, with an extraordinary temperament.
He looks exactly like Ling Zhuzi, but he is definitely not alone.
After careful identification, the most similar thing between the two should be appearance and body shape, and there is nothing else that is the same.
"It is indeed very similar, but you are not me! You are just a demon seed!"
Ling Zhuzi shouted coldly.
"Ha ha……"
"Lingzhuzi" sneered back, obviously he didn't have a good impression of his host.
At this time, a glint of light flashed in General Youdu's eyes, and at the same time, he was chanting complex and difficult incantations.
The expression of the "Lingzhuzi" changed, and pain appeared on his face.
General Youdu laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that this demon seed would mature in the end, and I would have an invincible fighting puppet in the Demon Realm!"
He stared at the "Lingzhu", with excitement and excitement in his eyes.
"As the master of you, I will give you a brand new name. What do you think of the name 'Fierce Flame'?"
"Fearful Flame? This name is not bad, from now on I will be called Fierce Flame. But..."
He turned his head to look at General Youdu, and said coldly: "I don't think I need a master!"
General Youdu was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said, "This is beyond your control!"
As he spoke, he recited the complex and difficult spell again.
The magic flame, that is, the "spiritual bead" born from the demon seed, turned into an aurora and shot at General Youdu with a serious expression.
His speed was extremely fast, and by the time General Youdu reacted, he had already arrived in front of him, and a hand had pierced through his head like a spear.
General Youdu stared at Mo Yan with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Impossible...you were cultivated by my magic lotus seeds...I am your master...you can't do anything to me!"
"Trying to use a demon god who is far stronger than you as a slave... You are really ignorant and fearless!"
Mo Yan waved his hands with a sneer, and tore General Youdu into pieces. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sucked the escaped soul into his mouth, and swallowed it directly.
"Comfortable!"
With the naked eye, one could see a powerful wave gushing out of his body. It was General Youdu's primordial spirit refined by him and became a part of his magic power.
The ending left people dumbfounded.
Even Lingzhuzi didn't expect what the result would be.
As soon as General Youdu died, only the sounds of "Kacha Kacha" sounded one after another, but the collars around the necks of those great desolate gods all cracked by themselves.
All the prehistoric gods lost their confinement at this moment.
Their mana surged again, making that area shimmer with colorful brilliance.
"Boom--"
Groups of demon soldiers came from all directions to suppress these prehistoric prisoners of war.
But these demon soldiers are just ordinary soldiers, and only the leading general is a strong man from the Supreme Demon Realm, and the weakest of these prehistoric gods is from the Golden Immortal Realm.
This is a one-sided battle.
The immortal gods who had loosened their shackles showed their full strength one by one, venting their anger and hatred.
At the same time, some of them desperately rushed to the center of the square, hoping to join Yuan Hong and the others.
Because they know that this is the royal city of the demons, even if they can escape from this prison, what awaits them is more demons to encircle and suppress them.
Whether they want to escape or fight more excitingly, they must have a leader who is strong enough and convincing.
Clearly, they have a ready leader.
When the prehistoric immortals were rioting, the few people in the center of the square did not make much movement.
The second prince on the side looked at Mo Yan cautiously, he could feel the strength of the other party.
This sense of oppression cannot be brought by the previous spirit beads.
Even he had to be cautious at this moment.
Even General Youdu was killed, but he did not save him.
Of course, this was mainly because Mo Yan's movements were too abrupt and straightforward, and he couldn't react.
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