Chapter 1104: Eight-armed evil god

Because of the leak of the magical medicine, in addition to the dozens of people present, there were other people flying from a distance, and more and more people gathered here.
The question raised by Hao Fengyang caused Xing Zhong, who had spoken at the beginning, to frown. If everyone is distributed fairly, the more people there are, the less things everyone gets.
However, how can there be so-called fairness in the world of martial arts where the strong are respected?
Therefore, Xing Zhong waved his hand without any hesitation at all, and said, "Once the formation restriction is broken, everyone will naturally rely on their abilities, whoever grabs it will count!"
Of course, no one would object to this proposal. In fact, Xing Zhong dares to say so, he is naturally confident of his own strength. As long as other people are not mentally ill, no one will go to Xing Zhong to him. The treasure of the upper eye.
"I very much agree with Brother Xing's proposal, but I want to add that as long as those who have not attacked the restriction of the innate formation together, they are not allowed to compete for the magic medicine. If they find out, everyone will attack together!"
Compared with Xing Zhong's simplicity and directness, Hao Fengyang seemed to be careful and careful. Once this proposal came out, it would also prevent some people from breaking the restriction, and could only retain their strength to compete for treasure when the restriction was broken.
Of these two proposals, Luo Xiu certainly didn't have any opinions. Xing Zhong and Hao Fengyang had confidence in their own strength, so why didn't Luo Xiu be so?
"Okay! Since everyone has no objections, I will count one, two and three, and everyone will shoot together."
Following Xing Zhong's loud shout, all the people present were all running their cultivation bases, ready to go.
More than forty powerful geniuses with strengths comparable to the ninth-level gods and demons took action together, and even though this formation was innately the ninth-level gods and demons, it didn't hold back for long and it completely collapsed.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the formation broke apart, and a more concentrated and pure breath of magical medicine pounced on the face, making everyone's faces uncontrollably happy.
The broken congenital formation was a green forest, but two sculptures made of unknown materials stood at the entrance of the forest full of magical medicines.
"Om!"
At the moment when the barrier of formation was broken, two red lights shot out from the eyes of the sculpture, and then the sculpture revived, exuding the fierce atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
Each of these two sculptures is one hundred feet tall, with eight arms growing under the armpits. Each arm holds a different weapon, including a magic sword, a war knife, a spear, a spear, a chain, a treasure seal, a bronze bell, and a large tripod.
On the neck of the sculpture, there are still four heads, each of which corresponds to one side, and eight eyes are shining with terrifying red lights. They scan all directions and look at the fire. There are no dead ends at 360 degrees!
"Roar!"
Many masters from the Twelve Heavenly Palace have not had time to move in the future, and the two sculptures have already revived and turned into giants. With a roar of anger, the sixteen big hands spread out and blasted towards everyone.
A burst of depressive aura passed over, and the surrounding space was restrained and suppressed. The sixteen weapons in the hands of the two sculptural giants were actually comparable to nine-class artifacts!
Luo Xiu secretly said a bad sound, and his physical strength suddenly broke out, breaking free from the suppression and restraint of space, and his body retreated at the fastest speed.
Others also reacted extremely quickly, offering their magical powers to resist, deafening explosions.
At the same time, a group of embarrassed figures quickly retreated, and some people died on the spot, or were seriously injured.
"This is the legendary eight-armed evil god!?" Hao Fengyang's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed.
The Twelve Heavenly Palace has a long heritage. The ancient books in the collection record many unknown ancient secret histories. The Eight-Armed Evil God is a powerful creature that has long been extinct and can be traced back to more ancient years than the beginning.
As for others who don’t know the origin of the eight-armed evil gods, they are concerned about the strength of the two eight-armed evil gods. Each of the eight arms of the eight-armed evil holds eight nine-class divine king artifacts and a tall body. Containing ferocious and violent power, its own strength must have reached the ninth-class king level.
Despite this, no one chose to escape, because behind these two eight-armed evil gods, there is a pure forest full of magical medicine. It can be confirmed from the magical medicine alone that there are a large number of them in this forest. The superb magic medicine, with such a great opportunity for good fortune, who would be willing to give up?
Luo Xiu stared at him and saw a seal on the chests of the two eight-armed evil gods. This seal contained a mysterious formation that even he could not understand. It can be seen that he is a peerless powerhouse with a formation that can reach the sky. The two eight-armed evil gods were sealed with a powerful formation method and placed here to guard the birthplace of this magical medicine.
"Everyone!"
Hao Fengyang suddenly spoke slowly at this moment, attracting everyone's attention in an instant, Xing Zhong was comparable to him in terms of strength, but if it was about wisdom, Hao Fengyang's mind would be much more brilliant.
"There are two eight-armed evil gods, and everyone acts separately to deal with one."
As he spoke, Hao Fengyang had already begun to roll his name, and soon half of the people gathered around him, each of whom was a more famous and powerful guy among the crowd.
Luo Xiu was not selected because he changed his appearance and aura, and the fluctuations in his cultivation base were only in the late stage of the eighth-class gods and demons, and naturally he would not attract much attention.
"Master Hao, are you grouping like this? It stands to reason that you and Master Xing should lead a team, so that the strength of the average, everyone's survival rate will be higher, you distribute this way, how do the rest of us follow Eight-armed evil gods fight together?" Someone stood up and said.
"Hmph, if the strength is average, it will not be able to quickly kill the eight-armed evil god. The longer the time is, the more disadvantaged. The formation ban has been broken. There will definitely be more people who feel the breath of the magic medicine here, so we There must be a quick fight!"
Hao Fengyang had already prepared his speech, and said indifferently, "My brother Xing and I have the strongest strength. They can kill an eight-armed evil in the shortest time, and the rest of you only need to support it. Another eight-armed evil is fine. When the time comes, Brother Xing and I will naturally come to help, so that the two eight-armed evil gods will be defeated!"
"Master Hao is both talented and intelligent, this proposal is the best way to deal with it!"
"Yeah, Young Master Hao makes a lot of sense. Only by gathering the strongest people together can they exert their greatest attack power."
Those who were selected by Hao Fengyang opened their mouths in support, which made it impossible for others to refute.
Everyone present can cultivate to the current realm. Everyone has gone through a lot of fighting and tempering. Of course, they will not believe it after hearing what Hao Fengyang said.
The real result is likely to be that they desperately support an eight-armed evil god, when Hao Fengyang kills the other, they will rush into the forest to search for the magic medicine, and they won't care about the lives of others.
But other people can't propose a better way to solve the problem. Faced with the temptation of the innate magical medicine, no one is willing to retreat, so they can only choose to accept this method.
"Whoever talks nonsense will get out of here, otherwise I'm not welcome!" Xing Zhong said more straightforwardly, with a murderous tone.
"Roar!"
At this moment, two eight-armed evil gods rushed over. Hao Fengyang and Xing Zhong took the lead, rushing to one of the eight-armed evil gods first, and shouted: "Others blocked the other eight-armed evil god! "
Xing Zhong and Hao Fengyang are indeed powerful. The artifacts they sacrificed are at least the ninth-class artifact. With the defense of the ninth-class artifact, they quickly resisted the eight-armed evil gods like a storm. offensive.
As for the other eight-armed evil god, it rushed directly at Luo Xiu and the others. Some people could not suppress the panic and fear in their hearts, and turned and flew away.
As a result, Luo Xiu's strength, who was already weak, suddenly became even weaker.
"Puff!" "Puff!"
Just a face-to-face, two groups of blood mist exploded, and two masters of the eighth-level gods and demons peak cultivation base died on the spot, violently.
"Om!"
A bronze bell flew out from the hands of the eight-armed evil god, and the bronze bell turned into a mountain the size of a mountain, blocking the void and confining the world. This made other people who want to escape even the chance to escape.
"If everyone is still happy, then everyone will die here, so everyone will do their best. If you don't work hard, you can only wait for death!"
Luo Xiu saw that everyone around him was defeated, and he suddenly couldn't stand it, so he shouted to remind him.
After being reminded by him, many people woke up, with a decisive expression in their eyes, angrily shot them, and burst out with the most powerful attack power.
"Wan Fayin!"
Luo Xiu stepped forward, raised his hand and shot a magical power. The path of non-community evolves into all kinds of magic, and in an instant, thousands of magical powers are activated.
I saw thousands of supernatural powers drowning the eight-armed evil god. Under the attack of the sky full of supernatural powers, this evil could only be exhausted, waving eight arms to block the attacks of supernatural powers.
Thirty-three speed array talisman lights up on Luo Xiu's body, and he is blessed by the dual rules of space and speed, and his figure instantly turns into a flash of lightning, coming to the face of the eight-armed evil god.
"Dahuang Yin!"
He blasted out with a punch, and the power of the physical body erupted in an all-round way. His body was comparable to nine-class divine artifacts. Coupled with the blessings of the Great Dao of Desolation, his fist seemed to be transformed into a desolate tower, which would be evil. Shen Zhen died here.
"Wow!"
The eight-armed evil uttered a stern scream, its face exploded with a large amount of blood mist and pieces of meat, and a head was turned into nothing, blood flowed, and the stench of blood was flying.
However, Luo Xiu's offensive did not stop there. While successively using the Ten Thousand Dharma Seal and the Great Wild Seal, he also used the magical power of soul attack to lock the other head of the eight-armed evil hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.
A fierce and tyrannical wave of consciousness was transmitted from the sea of ​​consciousness of the eight-armed evil god. Luo Xiu’s soul attack failed to achieve merit, but it also caused the soul of the eight-armed evil to be shocked and made a more stern cry. .
All this seems to be a long time, but it happened in a short moment. He was hit hard when he saw the eight-armed evil face to face. At this moment, no one understands that there is such a powerful master hidden among the people. For a time, everyone is confident. Increased, shot more sharply.
The advantage of the eight-armed evil is that there are no dead ends on all sides and eight arms, and each of the eight arms holds artifacts, so the offensive is continuous.
But these advantages of the eight-armed evil are all not a problem in front of Luo Xiu. You have eight arms to attack continuously, and Luo Xiu can inspire thousands of magical powers with one stroke of ten thousand magic seals, so that you have a hundred arms. Can only cope.
In terms of power, Luo Xiu's physical body has reached the level of the peak of the ninth-class king body. Coupled with the blessing of the path of non-community evolving into the road of waste, the eight-armed evil is not Luo Xiu's opponent at all.
In addition, Luo Xiu's methods are endless, and the speed is as fast as ghostly lightning, and there are other people who help him distract the attention and attack of the eight-armed evil god. From the beginning, the end of this battle has been doomed.