Northern Abyss Immortal Clan - Chapter 947
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Chapter 947

Latest website: Wang Daoyuan's physical strength has skyrocketed in the past two decades, and he hasn't worked with anyone yet.

It's not appropriate to use Zhou Luan's body exercises alone.

He took the flying boat and flew towards the Yuan Ying Peak Demon Race.

This Nascent Soul Peak Demon Race is a blood demon, and it is also known for its physical body.

Seeing Wang Daoyuan flying towards him, he also meant to do something, showing contempt.

Wang Daoyuan's whole body was shining with bright yellow light. Although his body was still human, it was already covered with scales.

Dragon horns have grown on his head, and his hands have turned into dragon claws.

Although Jue Tianyuan was weak in the power of Heaven, he was still within the scope of Qianyuan Realm.

The suppression of the demons by the beasts still exists, but it has been weakened a lot.

His body was half-dragonized, exuding a strong dragon aura, and the demons were shocked.

This Nascent Soul Peak Demon Race is still very confident: "It can transform into a half-man and half-dragon. If you are outside Juetianyuan, I will definitely not be your opponent.

But in this Jue Tian Yuan, even if it is a real dragon, what can I do? "

Before the voice fell, it turned into a **** light.

Wang Daoyuan looked at the blood light coming straight to the front door, without the slightest panic.

He made a fist with his right hand and slammed it over.

For a while, the blood light and the bright yellow light complemented each other, Wang Daoyuan retreated several feet, but the blood demon was beaten back hundreds of feet.

The black energy in Juetianyuan can isolate the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

But under the aftermath of the confrontation between the two, the black energy within a radius of tens of miles instantly dissipated.

To be slightly better than the blood demons of the same rank, Wang Daoyuan was still very satisfied with his physical strength.

When the demons invaded, the best of the blood demons and bone demons could even fight head-to-head with real dragons.

Being able to cultivate to the pinnacle of Nascent Soul in this Jue Tian Yuan, the talent is also rare.

The blood demon snorted coldly: "Good boy, I thought you were the end of the crossbow, I didn't want to have such a method.

I can't take you down for the time being, but you will definitely die.

In this Juetian Abyss, the human race can't recover their spiritual power at all, but my demons can practice normally.

The greater your spiritual energy consumption, the faster you will die. "

After that, it turned into a **** light again and attacked Wang Dao far away.

Wang Daoyuan continuously extracts spiritual power from the Lingzhu space to supplement his own consumption. It is not a problem to spend ten or eight years here.

However, he didn't want to spend time here either.

The blood light flew again, but he floated quietly in the air without any movement.

Seeing the blood flying to a distance of more than a hundred feet in front of him, this distance is not worth mentioning to the Yuan Ying monk.

The Gorefiend in the **** light showed a grim smile on his face, as if he had seen Wang Daoyuan dying in front of him.

At this moment, a great cauldron appeared out of thin air.

The blood light was too late to react, and slammed into the cauldron.

The blood demon was still not convinced in the cauldron, and continued to rush from left to right.

It's a pity that he is just a Nascent Soul Peak Demon Race.

And forging the immortal cauldron is from the hands of mighty power, and now there is still the power of the sixth-order low-grade.

Even if he has great abilities, it is difficult to break the forging immortal tripod.

Wang Daoyuan ignored the clamor of the blood demon and directly put the forged celestial cauldron into the Lingzhu space.

Seeing that the blood demons were easily subdued, the other demons looked scared and turned around to flee.

But before they escaped far, they were blocked by two or three long sword phantoms. This was the Tiangang sword formation Wang Daoyuan used.

"You have been surrounded by me, and it is no effort to kill you.

But you guys, there is no difference between killing and not killing.

Answer me a few questions honestly, and I can let you go.

If it is a stubborn resistance, I can guarantee that your soul will not survive. "

The dozen or so demons who were about to escape stopped at that time.

They have also seen Wang Daoyuan's strength. Although their strength is not good, they still have vision.

The long sword phantom in front of him contained terrifying power and could kill them at any time.

Of course, those who are knowledgeable about current affairs are not afraid of death.

Wang Daoyuan was about to open his mouth for questioning. Three of the late Yuan Ying demons who were quite confident in their own strength suddenly performed escape techniques and fled away.

Unfortunately, their speed was still much slower than Wang Daoyuan's Jianying.

Even in the late Yuan Ying, he couldn't stop Wang Daoyuan's sword.

As soon as the three-headed demons flew over a few hundred feet, they were caught up by Jianying, splitting them into several segments in an instant.

The rest of the demons have a lower cultivation base. Seeing that the strongest ones have no resistance, they even dare not look for death.

Seeing them look terrified, Wang Daoyuan was very satisfied.

"Before your demons were defeated in the battle, there was a melee here. Many demons died in battle. Where are the bodies of those dead demons?"

Most demons looked at each other, looking confused.

Although the life span of the demons is longer than that of the human races, for them, more than 70,000 years is a long time.

Moreover, the elite of the year either died or fled.

The ancestors of the existing demons are mostly low-status existences in the demons.

Their ancestors don't know much, let alone them.

Wang Daoyuan threatened: "I don't keep waste in my hands. If you are useless, I won't keep you."

Upon hearing this, the Mozu, who was really unaware, began to move crookedly.

Among them, more than a dozen demons performed escape techniques at the same time and fled in all directions.

Unfortunately, Wang Daoyuan's sword shadows are more than theirs.

Three sword shadows besieged a demon clan, their escape is fast enough, but sword repair spells have always been good at speed.

A blade of sword light flashed, and the early and mid-stage Demon Races who had escaped instantly turned into blood foam.

There are only two demons that have not escaped. One has no obvious difference from the appearance of human beings, but the spirit power fluctuations it emits are obviously different.

This is the line of ten thousand magic demons, they are very similar to human beings.

If it is convergent, it is difficult to distinguish among ordinary people.

The other looks similar to the human race, but with a single horn on top of the eyebrows.

This is the line of Soul Eater, Wang Daoyuan's first Demon Clan Soul Eater is the line of Soul Eater, and he knows them better.

Wang Daoyuan glanced at both of them: "You two didn't escape with them. You should know something about that year.

I just want to know the situation back then, and I am not interested in your life and death.

As long as I say it, I confirm it is correct, and I can let you go. "

The Soul Eater said: "More than 70,000 years ago, this place was a camp of the saints. There were thousands of saints above the transformation gods, and five or six mighty powers were stationed here.

Later, the leader of the human race brought a lot of immortals and great powers to raid here.

The holy races from other places came to help and fought fierce battles with the human races here.

Tens of thousands of saints died here, and there is a place called Ten Thousand Demon Tomb, where the corpses of the demons are buried.

My ancestor was a sacred clan, and managed to escape.

These things I know are also passed down from him.

It's just that his status is not high, and he doesn't know much about the inside story.

I only know so much. I beg Senior to spare my life. "

Wang Daoyuan sacrificed the immortal forging tripod: "Don't worry, I have no interest in killing you.

It's just that what you said hasn't been verified, so I can't let you go for the time being.

I won't kill you either, I will put you in this forged celestial cauldron first.

After verifying what you said ~www.mtlnovel.com~ before letting you out. "

This Soul Eater was only in the early stage of Yuan Ying, and had no resistance in front of Wang Daoyuan, and could only obediently obey.

After Wang Daoyuan forged his income, he looked at the ten thousand magic demon.

Among the demons, the status of ten thousand magic demons is the highest.

He should know more than Soul Eater.

The demons were also more clever, seeing Wang Daoyuan looking at him, and quickly said, "Senior, the juniors still know a lot about the Ten Thousand Demon Tombs.

One of my ancestors was a great power in this holy camp back then, and was the one with the highest status.

I heard that the human race attacked this camp, it was for my ancestors.

As long as the seniors can give me a way out, I will tell everything I know. "

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