Chapter 4781: Flurry of Demons

Duhulie sneered: "Want me to return to your moon worship dynasty? Dream!"
He took a deep breath and stood up after using all his strength.
"Sure enough, he is a tough guy." Xiaochunzi cast an admiring look.
"But why can you beat the painting in my hand?" Xiaochunzi was still confident.
"Hahahahaha, do you think my Daluo Dao Sect, from the last world to the present, has carried it, and has existed for thousands of years in the top-liu sect. Is it so easy to defeat by you?"
As he spoke, he spread his arms.
A huge momentum radiated from his body.
His body and mind began to grow huge.
"Roar!"
A long and deafening roar shook the ground.
"Master, how did you see him become like this?"
Xiao Bao looked at the sudden change in front of him with curiosity in his eyes.
But he was also a little scared, because this person became more and more terrifying.
His whole body was covered with scales, and there were horns on his forehead, and it was covered with sarcoma-like things.
It's not too much to describe it as horror.
"Master, what is this? It looks like a monster."
"Why is he getting more and more terrible."
Xiaochunzi looked intently: "I don't know what demon skills he has practiced. Now he has become a demon."
"Become a demon? There is still such a technique in the world?" Xiao Bao blinked his eyes wide, and his mind was full of questions.
"There is nothing strange in this world. You are still young. When you grow up, you will know." Xiaochunzi rubbed Xiaobao's head and said.
"Xiaobao, don't you know the Golden Light Formation?" Xiaochunzi asked.
Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, Master. What do you need Xiaobao for?"
"You draw a golden light array to protect yourself first. Remember that no matter what you post, you can't come out." Xiaochunzi asked Xiaobaodao.
Xiao Bao nodded solemnly: "Good master."
Soon he drew a formation with three strokes and five divided by two, which protected some weak people in there.
Such as the elderly and children.
Xiaobao's heart is very kind, good and evil, and distinct.
Xiao Haruko nodded in satisfaction.
At this time Dugulie had become a real monster.
"Haha, I am now a monster of the little master level."
"I want to see how good you are as a person who comes out of the word?"
Dugulie let out a long roar, and the sound shook everywhere, and suddenly there was the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling in the world.
He stretched out his claws and slammed at the phantom of the young man in white.
"Haha, let you see the true power of demons. I want to crush your spiritual knowledge."
Suddenly, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose behind Duhulie.
Moreover, the group of black mist seemed to be drawn by a force, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a large demon claw with a radius of ten feet, grabbing towards the space where the phantom in the painting is located.
The space seemed to be torn apart under this grasp.
"Is this still our country's lord?"
The Eighteen Arhats standing behind Dugulie was shocked by the scene in front of him.
"It's our country lord, now his power is too strong."
Some people knelt down and began to worship.
Their strength is simply not worth mentioning in the face of a powerful country.
"Yes, although the country lord has become a demon, he is still our country lord and won't hurt us."
They only worship the strong, no matter what he becomes, as long as he is strong enough, they will always follow.
"The Lord is mighty!"
The people of Da Luo Daozong knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.
"Master, this man has become a demon. He looks very powerful. Will he win?"
Xiaobao asked worriedly while standing in front of Xiaochunzi.
Xiaochunzi shook her head firmly: "No."
He believes in the master, he is not sure enough, he will not do this.
"Well, Xiaobao also believes in Master Patriarch."
Little Bao clenched his small fist, showing his firm determination.
The phantom of the young man in white who came out of the painting shook his head indifferently.
Lin Feng's ray of spiritual consciousness is on him, so he can clearly see the change process of Duhulie from the young man in this painting.
Although Dugulie became a demon and his strength became stronger, his foundation was unstable and his actual combat effectiveness was not that strong.
To Lin Feng, it seemed like a mighty voice, but it was actually vulnerable.
Lin Feng, who was thousands of miles away, shook his head. He could create such a scene at any time, even a thousand times stronger than this.
But that brings only huge consumption.
For this kind of vain power, he can break it.
Lin Feng gently raised his hand and pointed it towards the devil's claw.
At the same time, the phantom teenager in the painting has exactly the same actions as Lin Feng.
A ray of light flashed, and the powerful claws instantly collapsed, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and dissipated.
"how so?"
Du Hulie shouted angrily.
His face became difficult to look, because he was shocked to find that it became difficult for him to reunite the devilish energy.
Lin Feng directly destroyed all the spiritual imprints in his devilish energy.
"No, it's impossible."
Dugulie roared.
He trembled all over, and there was an incredible expression on his hideous face.
Even if the blow he had just now wasn't the strongest one, it was definitely not something a little master could break, even a high-grade little master.
But the other party broke through with just a single touch of spiritual knowledge.
Suddenly he thought of an impossible possibility.
"Could it be that the other party is the realm of Great Domination?"
Dugulie asked in an almost suffocating tone.
But no one answered him.
Just listening to the cold wind blowing by his ears made him mad.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Dugulie shook his head frantically and kept denying. "Since the battle at the Temple of the Heavenly Mother 3,000 years ago, the spiritual energy of the Temple of the Western Regions, the Ancient Continent, and the Middle-earth Continent were locked by the Temple of the Heavenly Mother, and there has never been a high-grade Heavenly God in these three major plates, let alone Little Master and Big Master
Slaughtered. Although that person is very powerful, it is absolutely impossible to be the master. "
Dugulie found an excuse for himself, it is impossible to be the master.
If it were the great master, then Da Luo Dao Zong would really be a complete defeat.
Da Luo Dao Zong has accumulated thousands of years of profound heritage. The top sect of the previous world can continue to be passed down in this world, and its strength must not be underestimated.
His magnificent desire to revive the Da Luo Dao sect, huge believers, countless treasures, will be taken away by others.
No, he would never allow such a thing to happen.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to be the master.
And how could there be a great ruler in this Middle-earth Continent?
This is totally impossible.
The other Daluo Daozong disciples present were also completely stunned.
Such a powerful and desperate attack by the country's lord has been cracked lightly by others?
And is it just a ray of consciousness that the person injected into the painting?
Our eyes are not looking at the flowers.
But the next words of the country lord left them all dumbfounded.
what?
Great dominate?
The person who painted that picture turned out to be the master?
Some of them have lived for thousands of years and have never seen a real master!
I just heard that a big master can be worth thousands of small masters.
If that person is really the master...
Suddenly, their faces paled with a brush.
"Does our Da Luo Dao Sect really end?"
They were desperate, and felt an unprecedented pressure that made them almost breathless.
Suddenly, Du Hulie began to laugh wildly.
"Hahaha, what about the big master? I have gone through a lot of hardships to pass on from the previous world. At this time of spiritual energy recovery, I can break through the small master and successfully practice magic power. How can my power fail?"
"Even if you are the great master? With just a ray of your spiritual knowledge, you want to prevent my majestic goal of king over the world?"
"Haha, you are still too young, and you too underestimate me."
Dugulie smiled madly.
"The group of demons dances wildly!"
Suddenly he opened his arms and let out an astonishing demon roar, and an unspeakable horror demon aura spread out.
The pale sky immediately turned black, and in an instant, countless terrifying voices gathered. This voice seemed to tremble with the heavens and the earth, and it sounded half uncomfortable.
The people inside the Golden Array were not affected at all, but the people outside were miserable.
Even those high-grade gods trembled all over, their faces were full of pain, and their faces became distorted.
It seemed that some terrible force was tearing them apart.
In the next moment, a devilish energy was injected into their bodies.
"what!"
Screams came and went one after another.
In the next moment, their bodies shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, resembling skeletons, very terrifying.
"Blood, I need blood!"
"Blood, hurry up and get more blood."
...
People who were alive just now are all demonized now.
They are constantly attacking the Golden Light Array, as if they have endless strength.
"Master, it's terrifying that these people have become monsters." Even the strong Little Treasure felt scared at this moment.
He tugged at the corner of Xiao Haruko's clothes tightly.
More children screamed in fright.
The cry of the baby is crying, crying.
Xiao Haruko swallowed.
This was the first time he saw this symptom, and he said that he was not afraid that it was fake.
But he still resisted his composure and comforted Little Treasure: "Don't be afraid of Little Treasure, these monsters are tigers. Your Patriarch must have a way to get rid of them."
"Hahaha..." Hearing Xiaochunzi's words, Dugulie smiled contemptuously: "The demons dance in a wild, the world is under my control. Even if your ancestor master is the master, how can you help me?"
"I can create as many demons as I want, and if I want, I let them attack whoever they attack."
"With his own power, can he deal with so many demons?"
"Hahahaha, this world will eventually be mine. Those who stand in the way of me, die!"
"That clown hiding behind, you came out." Dugulie pointed to the phantom of the white-clothed boy in the painting, frantically.