Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"Kill, just keep your breath. "

Taili shouted angrily, and a big peacock manifested behind him, carrying a five-colored light and rushing towards the Zhenwu Emperor first.

Someone started, and the other eight demon kings also used their ontological law one after another.

The shadows of the explosive bear, the nine-tailed fox, the weasel, the golden tiger, and the silver leopard appeared one after another, fighting towards the Zhenwu Emperor.

Facing the attack of the nine demon kings, Mo Yu did not panic in his heart, but felt like he had broken into the demon beast's nest.

The expression of the Zhenwu Emperor remained unchanged, his left arm shook, and a small flag rushed out.

The Zhenwu soap carving flag rises when it is empty, covering the sky and the sun, covering the demonic energy in the sky, and then turning into a big net, shrouding away against the ontological law of the nine demon kings.

The bodies of the nine demon kings shook at the same time, and their momentum weakened by two points, secretly saying that this treasure was evil.

But nine to one, their momentum is still very strong.

When people reach mid-air, they all summon weapons and magic weapons.

For a while, knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks flew one after another, smashing at the head of the Zhenwu Emperor.

Rumble!

The Zhenwu Emperor took a step forward, and behind him, the turtle and snake Xuanwu Law looked up to the sky and roared.

The True Martial Demon Sword in his hand instantly pulled a sword flower, and a sword swept out.

The sword light turned into a god, covering most of the void and swept out.

The weapons and magic weapons of the nine demon kings were all shaken back.

"So strong. "

Feeling the vibration of the fairy treasure in his hand, he was too shocked.

I thought that my strength had returned to the realm of immortals, and I was no longer afraid of mythical people.

But when he met Emperor Zhenwu, he seemed to recall the helplessness when the pagoda suppressed him when he fought fiercely with Nezha.

But he didn't panic, this time it wasn't him.

The nine demon kings joined forces, which was enough to push sideways in the current world and join forces with the other eight demon kings to attack again.

The expression of the True Martial Emperor remained unchanged, a golden lotus condensed from the top of his head, and the Demon Suppression Sword in his hand still swept in all directions.

Even if the nine demon kings were exhausted, they were also blocked by him one by one.

With such divine might, the old man with the remnant sword who was watching the battle from the rear was amazed.

It was the period of total victory 200,000 years ago, if he faced the surprise attack of the Nine Great Demon Kings who were still Golden Immortals, he was not sure that he would be able to be so easy.

But in fact, Mo Yu was under a lot of pressure at this time.

The Zhenwu Emperor was also close to using all means at this time, but he was only on par with the Nine Demon Kings.

After all, 10 million qi luck values were far from allowing the True Martial Emperor to have the means of the real myth.

If such a stalemate continues, it will be detrimental to him.

He didn't expect the cake of Futu Mountain to be so big before, so that the Demon Monarch of the Heavens kept staring at it.

And now, he knew the importance of Futu Mountain, and there was every reason to suspect that there were more forces staring at it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

There was a sudden uproar behind him, and thousands of people suddenly appeared in several waves.

It is the person who has both good and evil on the East Xuanzhou.

And these people were naturally shocked on the spot after they appeared.

What they saw.

The nine demon kings under the command of the ancient anti-heaven demon monarch are here, and all kinds of demon clan laws are shaking the heavens and the earth.

What shocked them even more was that the Nine Great Demon Kings were joining forces to besiege one person at this time.

And the besieged man was even more powerful, more powerful than they could have imagined.

Behind him, he manifested the turtle and snake law that they had never seen before, with a golden lotus on his head, and a dazzling dance of the sword in his hand, and he actually used his own strength to resist the nine legendary demon kings.

"Mythology, Emperor Zhenwu. "

In the crowd, there was a sudden sound of surprise.

When everyone heard about it, they saw that it was from one person in the Seventh Immortal View of the Righteous Path.

Someone on the side of the righteous path immediately recognized his identity and hurriedly asked.

"Evergreen son Daoyou, this person is a mythical person. "

Naturally, it was Chang Qingzi who spoke just now, but he had seen the magic power of the True Martial Emperor, and immediately sighed: "Fellow Daoists, this person is called the Xuantian True Martial Demon Emperor, and he is from mythology, and his status is beyond our imagination. "

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, the major forces present at this time are clear in their hearts.

This matter involves mythology, and there are nine demon kings of the ancient world, and if you still want to fight Futu Mountain, I am afraid that it is no different from looking for death.

However, most people still have luck, although the myth is strong, but the nine demon kings are obviously not weak, the two sides fight, it is inevitable that both sides will lose, and there will be no chance to take advantage of it when the time comes.

Therefore, these forces held this idea and watched the battle from the sidelines.

However, on the side of the evil path, in the direction of the Senluo Palace, it was the main hall master who was the leader, and at this time, he evoked a sneer, and suddenly burst out with a power no less than that of the heavenly immortals, rushed out of the crowd, and joined the battle group besieging the Zhenwu Emperor.

There was an instant uproar on the side of the righteous path.

Someone immediately sighed, it was an old man in the Taoist sect.

"The power of the main hall master of the Senluo Hall at this time obviously does not belong to him, and it seems that the Senluo Demon Lord has recovered. "

He saw it clearly, the two ways of good and evil understood each other, and the power of the immortals suddenly erupted from the master of the Senluo Hall, which was naturally the handiwork of the Senluo Demon Lord.

And the Senluo Demon Monarch is the ancestor of the Senluo Palace, 200,000 years ago, the Demon Emperor under the command of the four major ends, the existence ranked third, a demon power shook the heavens and the earth, and he fought with the Calamity Heavenly Monarch, slightly better.

As soon as the name of the Demon Lord of Senluo came out, many people on the righteous path sighed.

Without him, there is only envy.

Most of the righteous paths are some forces with no background background, and when the Supreme Realm was able to be called exalted before, their righteous path always suppressed the evil path.

But if there is a great change today, with the revival of the ancient forces, the so-called righteous path forces seem to have become a joke.

Even the power of the powerhouses of the True Immortal Realm secretly hurt their spirits, and they were all tears when they talked too much.

Changqingzi is the kind of person who has the deepest experience, and he was still a supreme powerhouse before, high up.

But after a trip to Jiuyou, he became a salted fish who could only watch the battle.

This sense of contrast is frustrating.

"Mythical people, the lord of this temple today must let you know the price of offending the Senluo Temple. The main hall master of the Senluo Hall laughed and rushed into the battle group, but this laughter was a little hideous.

In fact, in the matter of Futu Mountain, Senluo Tianjun was also involved.

Doomsday Shenzhou is too important.

It's just a pity that Sen Luo Tianjun has no one under him, so he has to use his means to forcibly promote the main hall master of Sen Luo Hall to the realm of heavenly immortals to participate.

Of course, the hall master of the Senluo Hall also paid a great price because of this, and Shou Yuan was almost drained.

Therefore, he was even more crazy, sacrificing all kinds of magic weapons and constantly greeting the Zhenwu Emperor.

As for the addition of the main hall master of the Senluo Palace, the Nine Demon Kings did not reject it, but only reminded it coldly.

"Give him a breath, the origin of the Calamity Heavenly Monarch is still in the hands of mythology. "

The ten heavenly immortal powerhouses besieged, Mo Yu's pressure rose in vain, and when he was thinking about the new transformation in his heart, the shock reappeared.

I saw the evil way, and once again stepped out of the person.

As soon as this person appeared, the demonic aura was monstrous, and he was actually a powerhouse in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Someone on the right side of the path immediately exclaimed.

"It's actually the Heavenly Demon Golden Immortal of the Eternal Demon Land!"