Chapter 423: Kill List
"call out!!!"
That extremely transparent mysterious light destroyed the space inch by inch, penetrated the sticky demonic river without any hindrance, and then passed through the eyebrow hole of the great evil demon as fast as lightning.
The thousand-foot-long demonic body suddenly stiffened, and the shrill roar stopped abruptly.
The next moment, endless gentle light swept across, and the purifying power from the ancestral stone completely swallowed up the evil demon and the three giants of Yuanmen who appeared to escape, turning them into nothingness.
The three giants of Yuanmen, die!
"The devil must die!!"
The silver giant held the silver holy sword high, shouted with satisfaction, and immediately turned into a silver ball of light and escaped back into Lin Dong's body.
"Lin Dong can actually kill the Great Heavenly Evil Demon that is comparable to the peak of the first-level reincarnation tribulation. Doesn't that mean his combat power is close to that of the second-level reincarnation tribulation?"
"The three giants of the Yuanmen also died together with the evil demon. They died well."
"Haha, hundreds of thousands of disciples of Yuanmen were sacrificed to blood by the three giants of Yuanmen, so we can save the time to clean them up and increase casualties."
The death of the Great Heavenly Evil Demon caused a burst of cheers from the coalition camp.
"Hey, you've been watching this evil monster for so long, why don't you come out and see me?"
Lin Dong did not relax, but instead turned his attention to a mountain peak.
"Haha, you have such a keen sense."
Ripples rippled, and a figure shrouded in black robes emerged out of thin air, looking towards the ruins of the Yuanmen Ancestral Court.
"The Yuanmen are really useless. We have trained them for thousands of years and lent them the corpse of a great demon. I didn't expect that they couldn't even handle this little thing. They deserve to die."
The appearance of the mysterious man is the same as that of ordinary humans. There is a magic pattern entwining between his eyebrows, which is as repulsive as a collection of endless evil in the world.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, this is the Palace of the Four Kings of Demon Prison."
Looking at the top leaders of the coalition forces who were facing a formidable enemy, the mysterious man smiled leisurely and turned to look at the ice-blue figure behind Lin Dong: "The Ice Lord should know me."
"Lin Dong, be careful. The Palace of Four Kings has already passed through the third level of reincarnation, and its strength is not much weaker than that of the Lord of Space. Even if the clone he created can reach the second level of reincarnation, it is not comparable to the big evil demon just now. of."
Ying Huanhuan stepped forward slowly, the ice in her beautiful eyes was stronger than ever before.
"It's just a clone. With me here, what are you afraid of?"
Lin Dong smiled and grabbed the girl's smooth jade hand, squeezed it gently, turned around and said, "The Palace of Four Kings has been watching the demise of the Yuan Clan with a cold eye. If people's hearts are lost, it will be difficult to lead the team in the future."
"It's just chess pieces. They are meant to be discarded."
The brown demon of the Four Kings Palace turned his eyes and sighed happily: "This palace has indeed come to the right place. An Ice Lord in a weak stage and a young strong man with three great ancestral talismans. Which one should be killed first?" Where’s one?”
"Hahaha, Four Kings Palace, why not let me kill you first?!"
After a loud laugh, a huge ancient hand covered with blue dragon scales suddenly reached out from the depths of the space, tearing the void apart, and blasting the Four Kings Palace that was caught off guard as fast as lightning.
"Okay, Four Kings Palace, don't pretend to be dead anymore. As the fourth among the Ten Palaces of Demon Prison, you are not that easy to collapse even if you are just a clone."
A middle-aged man in a blue shirt with a rather elegant temperament appeared out of thin air.
"Buzz!"
On the top of a mountain peak in the distance, the demonic energy squirmed and rose, turning into a thin figure again. It was the Four Kings Palace whose figure was quite illusory.
"Ancient Azure Dragon King, Azure Pheasant!"
Siwangdian looked at the figure in blue shirt with an ugly expression.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Siwangdian would actually recognize me, Qing Pheasant. In ancient times, it would be difficult for Sir Siwangdian to remember a little guy like me."
Qing Pheasant stepped down step by step, his aura firmly locking the Four Kings Palace.
"Young man? Hey, the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Clan, a master at the peak of the Second Level of Reincarnation Tribulation, not long ago killed King Tian Pluto of our clan who also suffered from the Second Level of Reincarnation Tribulation. How can he be called a minion?"
"Qing Pheasant, you are honored. From now on, I will personally add you to my must-kill list in the Demon Prison."
Siwangdian took a deep breath and said calmly.
"It's better to wait until your true form comes to talk about these big words."
Qing Pheasant's expression remained unchanged. He waved his sleeves and robes, and thousands of green dragon light patterns swept out, turning into an ancient green dragon palm that rumbled down.
The Palace of the Four Kings, which was wiped out along with the giant ten thousand-foot peak, did not materialize again this time. Apparently, he realized that with Qing Pheasant in charge, it was difficult for him to hurt Lin Dong or Ying Huanhuan, so he simply retreated. .
"Must-kill list? It's like saying that if I wasn't on that list, you wouldn't attack me."
Qing Pheasant shook his head indifferently, and in a flash, he flew to Lin Dong's side: "Boy, I'm not late, am I?"
"No, the teacher came just in time."
Lin Dong said with a smile.
He had just sensed the approach of Qing Pheasant, so he was confident of the threat from the clone of the Four Kings Palace. If you have any difficulties, go to your parents.
"After we separated from the Chaos Demon Sea, I started to investigate the clues of the collusion between Yuanmen and the strange demons. I have been paying attention to it to this day. I didn't expect that the Yuanmen and the Demon Prison colluded so deeply. It turned out to be a chess piece laid out by the Four Kings Palace. "
"Fortunately, only a clone came to the Four Kings Palace today. If the real body comes, then I will have to explain it here."
It is obviously not easy for Qing Pheasant to confront the Four Kings Palace of Demon Prison.
"That's not necessarily true. The teacher is currently at the peak of the second samsara calamity and is making rapid progress. Perhaps it won't be long before he can try to break through the third samsara calamity."
Compared to when the two met in the early days of the ancient trial space, Qingji's aura is much stronger than before, and Lin Dong is not the only one who has improved.
"The third samsara calamity, how can it be so easy to get through~"
Just as Qingji was about to continue to sigh, his eyes suddenly swept across the icy blue figure behind Lin Dong. He suddenly had an idea and immediately stepped forward to salute respectfully, saying: "Dragon Clan Qingji greets Lord Ice Lord."
"I didn't expect that a little-known mixed-blood blue dragon back then would grow step by step to this point and soon break through the third samsara calamity and enter the same realm as us."
Ying Huanhuan didn't put on the airs of the Ice Lord. After all, this dragon clan master was her lover's personal teacher, so the words were quite casual.
"Aokiji, just take it as a compliment from Lord Ice Master."
Aokiji smiled helplessly upon hearing this.
The gap between the triple samsara tribulation and the triple samsara tribulation is also quite large. Even if Aokiji enters the triple samsara tribulation in the future, the Ice Master in his prime can still beat ten or eight such Aokiji.
The strongest disciple under Fu Zu, the leader of the eight ancient masters, the second existence in the world who is expected to enter the ancestral realm after Fu Zu, etc., these many ancient titles are never jokes.