Chapter 366: War of the Demigods

The old turtle showed terrifying supernatural powers. He even opened the inner world, wanting to take the fire sea divine palace in the valley below directly into the inner world.
Everyone was shocked and incomprehensible, and the restrictions that enveloped the Fire Sea God Palace were directly shattered by the mighty power of the inner world, and terrible heat surged out of the valley.
There was a barrier, and the monks in the mountains didn't feel anything, but after the barriers that enveloped the divine palace were broken by the old turtle, the monks with low cultivation levels were all shocked and retreated.
Only monks in the realm of transcendence can stand still, but they must also use their mana to resist the terrible heat wave that swept across.
When the terrible heat wave rushed out from the valley, the ice and snow in a hundred miles around the valley melted, and the trees near the valley caught fire.
The fire was blazing into the sky in the mountains, and the heat wave was pressing, and even the sun in the sky seemed to lose its luster.
However, no matter how many of them, the old tortoise still controlled the inner world, shrouded in the valley below, "rumbling..." The world vibrated, as if a world was shrouded downward.
The sea of ​​fire boiled, the temple shook, and the inner world of the old turtle was about to take in the ancient temple above the sea of ​​fire.
At this moment, "Huh!", "Huh!", "Huh!" Three figures appeared above the valley, and these three people who appeared suddenly appeared as if they had walked directly out of the void. Without warning.
The three people didn't show any light around them, and from three directions the old tortoise, his external incarnation, the fire unicorn, and the three-clawed green dragon, surrounded the middle.
Among the three people, a young man of blood stood in the north, and the fire unicorn drew out a mighty flame, blocking the front of the young man.
"Six Dao Demon Lord, he is also here!"
Someone recognized the blood young man above the northern sky and was extremely shocked. That was a world-famous man who used a heavenly magic sword to cross the Dragon Continent for hundreds of years. (Network Novel Network e
In the western sky, a middle-aged man with big sleeves fluttering in the sky, with his head draped backwards, looks like a cold star.
The person above the eastern sky is an old way. This old way has a face full of ruddy on the right, like a baby, while the face on the left has sunken eye sockets and high cheekbones. At first glance, it looks like a half-skull.
This old way, but it is in the hundred thousand mountains, guarding the three avenues of the old way, he is practicing the way of life and death, half of his body is surging with vitality, while the other half of the body is surging with death.
The power of life and death, in his sympathy, formed weird power fluctuations.
Laogui's tall and mighty external incarnation, wearing a battle armor, stood in front of the old Taoist Ku Rong. He seemed to feel the threat, and when he stretched out his hand, a dark long stick appeared in his hand immediately, pointing to the dry and old way.
The three-clawed blue dragon stood in front of the middle-aged scribe with a long shawl, and it was like a big enemy.
The old monsters who peeped secretly were shocked, because the three powerhouses that suddenly appeared were all demigod-level masters of the world, the Vulcan Relic Palace, which attracted these terrifying powerhouses who had no longer appeared in the world.
"Haha...Finally caught up!" A loud laugh came from the southern sky, a huge voice surging across the sky and the earth, and a figure surrounded by golden light rushed over from a distance, the powerful demon power fluctuating, turbulent But, all the monks in the mountain were shocked again.
"It's him!"
"Demon Lord Huanglong?"
The visitor was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe and a mighty appearance. The middle-aged man was surrounded by golden aura, revealing extremely powerful fluctuations of demon power.
A dragon aura that frightened the beasts swelled above the mountain.
The powerful alien monks in the mountains changed their colors one after another, and the ones with low cultivation bases quietly retreated. The dragon energy in the sky made these alien monks frightened.
"This is the legend, Huanglong, the demon lord who unifies the demon clan?" Gu Fei mingled among the group of monks on the mountain, carefully looking at the tall figure in the sky like a golden war god. (Network Novel Network e
On the body of the demon lord Huang Long, he felt the terrifying power fluctuations like mountains and mountains, and the powerful pressure made him feel as uncomfortable as a huge boulder on his chest.
Even the monks in the realm of transcendence began to retreat farther.
The appearance of the four great masters completely confused the power of the heaven and the earth above the mountain. The powerful aura stunned all directions. Even the peerless masters retreated far away.
Gu Fei also retreated far away with the cultivators, and then retreated hundreds of miles away, before climbing up to a mountain again and looking over the valley.
The monk's eyesight is very powerful, even if it is a hundred miles away, everything above the valley can be seen in full view, and every movement of the people in the sky is clear.
"You four little guys, retreat!" The old turtle struggled to control the inner world, and shrouded the shrine above the sea of ​​fire below. The shrine shook violently, and bursts of mighty fire power, resisting from The powerful suction power of Laogui Nai Tiandi.
"You are... a dragon? It doesn't seem to be the same!" The demon lord Huang Long saw the old tortoise with the body of the dragon head, and was shocked when he sensed the other's breath.
"Boom..." As if a hundred thousand mountains descended, Laogui's inner heaven and earth exploded with an extremely powerful force fluctuation, like a big mouth, devouring the heaven and the earth, which made people palpitating.
The temple above the sea of ​​fire was finally shaken by the powerful suction from the inner world of the old turtle, and it began to rise slowly, flying towards the inner world of the old turtle.
The Six Demon Lord shot, he directly slapped the fire unicorn in front of him with a palm, and then shot a magic light downwards, hitting the temple with a sound of "touch!", he wanted to stop and rise up. Of the Shrine.
However, the shrine shook violently, still slowly flying towards the inner world of the old turtle.
"Little devil boy, you are looking for death!" The old turtle was furious, thinking that back then, even when facing the supreme demon ancestor, he had never been afraid of it. Now a guy who is not even a true demon dares to attack himself. It made him feel extremely angry.
"Huh!" The old tortoise glanced at the Six Dao Demon Lord, two brilliant divine lights shot out from his eyes, like a heavenly sword, passing through the Six Dao Demon Lord cave.
The Six Demon Lord left an afterimage on the spot, soaring up into the sky, and then pressed it down with a palm, terrifying power surged out in front of his palm, and a hand as large as a hill hit the old turtle below. under.
The two divine lights shot out of the eyes of the old turtle penetrated the afterimage of the six demon kings, and in an instant shot out hundreds of miles away, and a mountain directly disappeared into the void.
The dozens of monks on the mountain were destroyed in an instant, and there was no trace of dust or blood. A mountain, dozens of monks, steamed silently.
"Hiss!" When everyone in the mountain saw this scene, they couldn't help taking a breath. They felt threatened, and they retreated farther like a tide.
The battle between the demigod-class powerhouses was really terrifying.
"bump!"
There was a loud noise, and the whole world was shaking, and a void seemed to be collapsed. The old tortoise and the Six Dao Demon Lord took a palm, and the Six Dao Demon Lord flew out.
The old tortoise shook his body and took a few steps back. Under the distraction, the control of the inner space was immediately weakened, and the shrine above the sea of ​​fire fell downward amidst the sound of "rumbling".
At this time, Old Ku Rong and the middle-aged scribe also took action. With one hand, he volleyed towards the three-clawed green waterfowl in front of him, directly restrained the three-clawed green waterfowl, and then went out.
The middle-aged scribe strode forward, and a purple light burst out of his body. In the purple light, a purple gold sledgehammer quickly became as huge as a hill, and fell towards the old turtle.
"That is... it seems to be... Sky Boom..."
In the dark, someone said such words. The old monster peeping in the dark seemed to have seen the origin of the purple-gold sledgehammer that came out of the middle-aged scribe.
Those old monsters who have not broken through to the realm of the demigod have lived for a long time, and their knowledge is extraordinary. To them, they can see the battle between the demigod-class powerful men, which can be said to be a rainbow. opportunity.
If you can learn something from it, maybe you can take that important step to break through the shackles.
"Damn it, don't force me to kill you!" The old tortoise roared and waved his hand, tearing the void, the power of the inner world gushing out, shrouded in the purple gold giant hammer.
He wanted to take that purple gold hammer into the inner world.
Laogui decisively stopped the downward trend of the inner world, and shot to the middle-aged scribes. His words were not false words. He controlled a side of the inner world. In the innate, he was already invincible. He has Qualified to say such things.
As long as the middle-aged scribes, Six Dao Demon Lords and others are taken into the inner world and killed or plucked, isn’t the old turtle in charge?
However, the middle-aged scribes also seemed to know the power of the strong man who controlled the inner world. The giant hammer vibrated again and again, and the terrifying power like the vast ocean was even resisting the devouring force of the inner world.
"Reincarnation of life and death!" Old Ku Rong shouted loudly and waved his hands. The power of life and death formed a strange void in front of him, shrouded toward the warlord who was holding a black club and wearing a battle armor.
The external incarnation of the old tortoise stood in the void, like an insurmountable mountain, motionless, letting life and death add to the void.
However, the power of life and death didn't seem to show the power it deserves. It seems that the external incarnation of the old tortoise has been out of life and death.
Death cycle, life has not been cut off, invincible warrior has not grown old, flesh and blood has not lost its vitality, anger has been brushed, and it seems that the fire of life outside the incarnation of the old turtle has not been sucked away.
"How could this be?" Old Ku Rong Dao was taken aback. Since he broke into the realm of a demigod and realized the way of birth and death, he has never failed.
He couldn't believe it. The people who were enveloped by his reincarnation of life and death did not change the slightest. Even the six demon kings could hardly be harmless under his own reincarnation!