Chapter 481 The Flood Washed Away the Dragon King Temple

Qin Ming's figure blurred for a while and disappeared in the hall.

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but place all their hopes on him.

If even Lord Wangyue falls, it will be their turn to die next, low-level monks like them.

"Zhenjun Wangyue, I heard that your cultivation is so powerful that even the Wu Lao Demon of Changsheng Temple died in your hands. Let me come and see if it is true as rumored by the outside world!"

After the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord said this, the muscles all over his body squirmed, bursting out with destructive power. He clenched his fist and punched Qin Ming.

boom!

The shadow of the fist turned into a shadow of more than ten feet in the air, and hit Qin Ming like a mountain.

The most powerful thing about body-refining monks in the demonic path is their own physical bodies, which are comparable to fourth-level spiritual treasures.

Therefore, when fighting with others, they usually rely on their physical body and magical powers to defeat them.

Everyone looked at the terrifying fist shadows outside and couldn't help but turn pale.

"Seven Sorrow Demon Lords, stop being so arrogant!"

"How can the Southern Wilderness be a place for you to run wild!"

However, Qin Ming waved his hand, and a small blue-green cauldron whirled in the air. It instantly expanded in the air and turned into a size of dozens of feet to protect him in front of him.

Boom!

The Seven Sorrow Demon Lord's extremely violent punch struck the Spirit King Cauldron, erupting with a roar like a bell, and a shock wave like a landslide and tsunami, setting off huge waves on the sea surface, spreading out in all directions.

Tianjizi's eyes were filled with astonishment. He couldn't believe that Qin Ming could actually withstand the powerful punch of the Seven Sorrow Demon Lord with his early Nascent Soul cultivation level.

"It's kind of interesting that you can actually take over my magic power."

The next moment, Demon Lord Seven Sorrows' demonic energy surged around his body. He controlled the black mist that filled the sky, and actually swept Qin Ming into it.

Shrouded in a black mist of demonic energy, people outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

I just heard the black mist demonic energy rolling, and the sound of fierce fighting came from inside. Its power was as powerful as the end of the world, and the terror of Yuanying monks' fighting skills was revealed everywhere.

In the black mist.

Qin Ming looked at his demon baby with a smile, "It seems like it's a bit overacting, but that's about it."

"Now that you are here, act more realistically. There is also a Nascent Soul Demon Lord from the Ghost Palace who is following me, but he is watching from the side." The Seven Sorrow Demon Lord smiled at Qin Ming.

"Heavenly Hate Demon King is not easy to fool, he will even kill his own people if he is ruthless. I was appointed by him, and if I go back without any pretense, he will definitely become suspicious."

Black clouds rolled over Wangyue Lake, and a clashing sound erupted that seemed to destroy the heaven and earth.

"Zhenjun Wangyue! I have to say that your magical powers are really impressive. This time I will be evenly matched with you."

"But I won't be so lucky next time!"

The black cloud of demonic energy exploded, flying backwards and shooting out two people at the same time.

The domineering demonic body of the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord is also showing some glory at this moment, and it seems that he has not been able to get any advantage from the hands of Zhenjun Wangyue.

On the other hand, Lord Wang Yue also looked seriously injured. The two looked at each other with realistic acting skills.

"Zhenjun Wangyue really deserves his reputation!"

“Fellow Daoist Guiming, let’s retreat!!”

The Nascent Soul Demon Lord from the Gui Xie Sect also had a look of astonishment and confusion on his face. He did not expect that the human Yuanying in front of him in the early stage could actually compete with the famous Seven Sorrow Demon Lords in the Blood World.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even to death.

"ah??"

"Fellow Daoist Qi Shang, but if we leave like this, I'm afraid we will be punished by the wrath of the leader."

But he just finished speaking.

The expressions on the brows of Qin Ming and the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord changed in unison.

Because they were all the same person, their spiritual thoughts were as powerful as those of the late Nascent Soul, and they suddenly sensed an extremely powerful demon cultivator rushing toward Wangyue Lake.

Whoosh!

The space fluctuated violently, and a startling rainbow came instantly from a distance. The overbearing spiritual pressure made the expressions of several Nascent Soul stage monks present become extremely solemn.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please take a rest for a moment and let me teach you whether the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord's body-refining magical power is as powerful as the rumors say."

The light dispersed, revealing a tall man with an iron tower. He was even stronger than the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord opposite him.

It is the ancient mountain demon saint of the mountain giant ape clan!

The moment Qin Ming saw him appearing, his face twitched.

He never expected that this great god would come here in person?

I felt bad in my heart.

Originally, he just wanted to show off and give an explanation to the demonic side, but he didn't expect that the Demon Saint of the Ancient Mountain actually came to support him in person.

It stands to reason that a big shot like him should be personally in charge of the Monster Clan.

If we really want to fight with the 'Seven Sorrow Demon Lords', won't this mean that a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple?

The Ghost Demon King from the Ghost Palace was also shocked when he saw the sudden appearance of the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint.

Suddenly, I understood why the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord wanted to retreat in a hurry. It turned out that the support of the mid-level fourth-order demon saint arrived.

When the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint saw the two Nascent Soul Demon Lords, he was full of fighting spirit and his eyes were murderous!

Qin Ming hesitated and sent a message to him: "Fellow Taoist Gushan, the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord has already had a fight with Qin. He is really powerful. Don't chase after him!"

"Oh? Then I want to learn about his magical powers."

"I am also cultivating the supernatural powers of the demon clan's physical body. I would like to know whether it is the demon clan's body-refining magical powers that are more powerful, or my physical body that is better?" the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint replied with blazing fighting intent in his eyes.

Qin Ming: "."

roar!

Seeing only the next moment.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint revealed his true form, transforming into a mountain giant ape of more than 300 feet, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the overwhelming evil spirit descended on the world, stirring up the wind and clouds, like a demon god.

The white hair of the mountain giant ape is also covered with a layer of Qi and Blood True Gang. It is obvious that he has already started practicing the "Celestial Demon Refining Strategy", but he has not reached the level of Qin Ming.

The Ancient Mountain Demon Saint's eyes widened in anger, and he slapped his chest with both arms, put his five fingers together, and turned into a punch, spanning a distance of several thousand feet, and struck towards the Seven Sorrow Demon Lord on the opposite side.

The Nascent Soul Demon King in the Ghost Palace let out a strange cry, but he didn't dare to resist the blow and ran for his life without any delay.

He could clearly feel that the power of this punch was beyond what he, a demon cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, could withstand.

But the next moment.

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The moment Demon Lord Guiming fled for his life, he glanced at Demon Lord Seven Sorrows.

However, he saw that Demon Lord Seven Sorrows had a calm expression. Facing such a terrifying Demon Saint, he did not choose to retreat. Instead, his eyes were cold and he made a strange handprint in his hand.

In an instant, dense, dark and strange magic patterns immediately covered the body of the Seven Sorrow Demon Lords, surrounding him.

boom!

The Seven Sorrows Demon Lord surged with demonic energy and instantly transformed into an eight-armed, glaring Vajra Demon. The pitch-black demonic body was more than 300 feet tall, and each of the eight arms made different handprints.

Its power is as powerful as the mountain giant ape opposite, just like the arrival of the unparalleled demon god.

"The body of Yuan Cha's true demon!!"

"I didn't expect that the Seven Sorrow Demon Lords could even refine such a supreme demonic body."

Demon King Guiming exclaimed, he recognized this demonic figure at a glance.

Qin Ming's Demon Infant was also helpless. Seeing that the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint had taken action, he had to take action.

His demon infant has refined its body to the point where the body has become a saint, and he has integrated the "Celestial Demon Refining Strategy" and "Yuan Cha Demon Seed Sutra" together.

The demonic patterns on the body of the eight-armed Vajra Demonic Appearance flashed, and a circle of black magic wheels emerged from behind. The ‘Seven Sorrow Demon Lord’ clenched its eight-armed fists and bombarded the mountain giant ape on the opposite side.

Boom Kaka!

As the two bodies collided, the sky and the earth changed color, black thunder shone in mid-air, and the dazzling arc tore through the sky!

The exaggerated shock wave instantly turned the demon cultivators above Mochizuki Island into powder.

Even the ten-foot-long void sign and the thousand-foot-long demon ship were destroyed and turned into debris falling from the sky.

The two giants, who were like giant beasts from the wild, fought with each other's fists and feet, fists and fists.

There is almost no grass in the place where it passes. As long as the nearby monks are affected, they will be destroyed without even letting out a scream.

After half a stick of incense and a physical fight, the two separated again.

The mountain-like body of the ancient mountain demon saint is covered with hideous wounds, and the blood of the Bo Bo demon is constantly flowing out.

He looked at the demonic body of the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord across from him, and was secretly surprised in his heart. He was a member of the giant ape clan in the Elephant Mountains, and had few opponents in the way of the physical body.

But at this moment, he was fighting evenly with the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord on the opposite side, and even suffered a small loss.

Yuan Cha's true demon body seems to have a higher defense capability than him.

Qin Ming's demon baby was also about the same as the opponent. He suffered some injuries, so he didn't have to pretend to be injured when he returned.

"The Demon Saint of the Ancient Mountain, we meet in the mountains and rivers. I will challenge you for a showdown next time!"

After seizing the opportunity and driving away the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint with one punch, he quickly flew away from Wangyue Lake with the Ghost Demon Lord.

The Ancient Mountain Demon Saint watched the 'Seven Sorrows Demon Lord' leave and did not pursue him again. He could see that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to kill him at all.

He put away his natal magical power, transformed into the iron tower man again and landed on Wangyue Island.

When Qin Ming saw this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy didn't have any clues and continued to catch up.

He quickly stepped forward, took out a fourth-level Ganlin Pill and handed it to the other party, and asked with concern: "Fellow Taoist Gushan, are you okay?"

The Ancient Mountain Demon Saint was not polite and took the elixir. After all, he came all the way to support Wangyue Island.

"I didn't expect that the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord would actually cultivate the highest skill of the demon clan - the body of the True Demon of Yuan Cha. It is so tricky. If his cultivation goes further, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with."

After the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint took the elixir, his complexion looked a little better, and the wounds on his body were visibly healed.

"Fellow Daoist Qin can fight to a draw with this person, which shows that magical power is no small matter."

Qin Ming had a strange look on his face when he heard this, and could only smile bitterly and said: "Fellow Gushan Taoist, thank you very much. Mr. Qin also relied on the benefit of Lingbao, otherwise he really would not be a match for this demon."

He had long asked the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint not to do it, but this man refused to listen and insisted on finding a fight with him.

If the Seven Sorrows Demon Lord leaves, won't everything be gone?

However, through this contest, Qin Ming also truly felt the strength of the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint.

Of course, the opponent probably also has some bloodline power at the bottom of the box that he hasn't used yet, so it's hard to say.

At the same time, Qin Ming had a clear understanding of his Demon Infant body-refining strength.