Chapter 627

"Incarnation of Purgatory!"

Bu Sao Kai Ju Ban and Satan both used their ultimate skills at the same time, and then they all took a straight punch stance!

Not bad!

As the father of Fluorine, I really don't have any fancy skills, and it is impossible for me to practice any skills such as Armament Haki and Observation Haki!

So returning to the basics, the simple and unpretentious straight punch is the kingly way!

"With a pious heart!"

"Hit this straight punch!"

"Die for me!"

Bu Sao Kai Ju Ban and Satan attacked at the same time!

"Bang!!!" The next moment, two huge forces directly penetrated the body of the Demon Core, and directly penetrated the body of the Demon Core. Most of the body and head were directly smashed by these two punches!

Even Mo He's Demon Core fell to the ground, covered with cracks.

"This demon... will die here..." Mo He said this hoarsely on the half of his head with only a mouth left, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Instant kill! .

Chapter 766: Speed ​​of Light?

Almost at the same time, other players also started fighting with the demons!

"Haha, this useless human is holding a kitchen knife? It turns out he is a cook. Tsk tsk tsk, how can he be the opponent of this demon lord!" A demon lord sneered and stretched out his hand contemptuously, trying to pinch the guy in front of him to death.

"Are you looking down on the cook?" The little chef of the tongue laughed.

"Six tongues!!!" The little chef of the tongue turned around and transformed into six forms!

"Boom!" The ever-changing kitchen knife in the hand of the heavenly weapon, double artistic conception colors entangled it, and then the power of the sky fire, combined with the extremely sharp power of the heavenly weapon itself!

"Martial intention! King, dinner!"

"Cooking intention! Cook everything!"

The moment the little chef of the tongue opened his eyes!

The demon lord in front of him was no longer a demon lord, but an ingredient!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" As they passed by, the pupils of the demon lord suddenly shrank!

"This... is... impossible!" The demon lord said the last sentence hoarsely, and his body shattered to the ground, and then was burned by the blazing sky fire.

"The magic core is quite big!" The little chef pinched the magic core in his hand and couldn't help but admire it.

After a face-to-face encounter, these demon lords found that they had suffered a great loss!

Their own strength was less than half, and the opponent's strength was far beyond their imagination!

Almost all the demon lords were killed instantly by the opponent before they could even use their own demon bloodline power!

It seems that these Yanhuang Sect disciples have long known that they will summon the power of ancient demons before they die, so all the attacks are done in one go, without any pause!

"Be careful, there's something on the ground!"

"Damn, what kind of power is this?"

"In this area, our power is limited!"

The remaining demon lords were directly at a disadvantage. When they looked down, they found that the entire camp was covered by a huge formation!

It was the sixth-grade formation arranged by He Yiming that perfectly suppressed the demonic power of the invading demon clan strongmen!

Under the suppression of the sixth-grade formation, the strength of these demon lords could only be exerted by half! If I meet the big guys from the first and second tests again, it will be an avalanche!

"This wave is mine! Don't steal it, okay?"

"Haha, these monsters are so stupid, they come up in waves to kill me! "

"I am dying of laughter, the scene is quite big, but the monsters have too low IQ, this wave is just a free gift!"

The remaining elite demons who were not killed by the two Heaven-Flipping Seals were quickly slaughtered by the other players! Some were trampled to death by Gundam, some were burned to death by Skyfire, and some were blown up. The ways of death can be said to be varied! Less than half an incense stick!

The vanguard troops of the demons, including the demons with fifty-eight magic marks, were completely wiped out!

"Well done!" He Yiming had been quietly observing all this in the dark, and couldn't help but admire it.

At this moment...

As the last Lost People were sent into the camp by the players, He Yiming was surprised to find out.

One million lost people, successfully rescued!

"Among these lost people, a few are human, and most are aliens...but the system determines that they are the ancestors of the demon race...Could it be that the coordinate location mentioned by Mu Xueying is the future demon domain?" He Yiming's mind was flowing, and he couldn't help guessing. This answer seems to be the truth at present.

One million lost people have been gathered!

But the mission is not completed!

This means that He Yiming still needs to launch super teleportation to teleport these one million lost people to a safe place, which is suspected to be the future demon domain!

"For such a long distance super teleportation, first of all, these lost people must be protected from being torn apart by the power of space!" He Yiming's face changed.

Originally, He Yiming planned to activate the power of wood escape to create a small castle.

But just when He Yiming took action, the five-colored lotus under the Yuanying in his body actually...

bloomed!

An indescribable feeling flowed through his body, so He Yiming slowly raised his hand and pointed at the one million lost people in the void!

"Fifth-turn Emperor Lotus!!!"

With He Yiming's whisper!

"Boom!!!"

A huge five-colored lotus with a size of 100,000 meters suddenly emerged, like a warm and huge shelter, protecting one million lost people!

The five-colored rays of light slowly flowed, covering every lost person, and turned into an extremely powerful defense shield, so that these lost people would not be torn apart by the space distortion caused by super teleportation!

Such a huge five-colored lotus was displayed, which naturally emptied He Yiming's five-turn emperor lotus artistic conception!

He Yiming looked inside and was slightly shocked!

Under the Nascent Soul in his body, the blooming five-colored lotus has disappeared, leaving only the lotus leaves and lotus disk!

But a tiny flower bud has been nurtured again, waiting for the next bloom!

"This five-turn emperor lotus artistic conception is really extraordinary!" He Yiming was a little surprised. This five-turn emperor lotus artistic conception is indeed extraordinary!

Obviously, when this five-turn emperor lotus artistic conception is at its most powerful, it will bloom!

And once it is exhausted, the flower disappears and it will be nurtured again!

It's incredible!

"Pseudo-magical power! Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!"

"Prepare to teleport!!!"

He Yiming did not hesitate and directly activated the pseudo-magical power Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!

The huge pseudo-magical power was quickly injected into the teleportation array arranged in the camp. Suddenly, the huge space power began to boil and spread!

As the power of the teleportation array began to gradually increase, He Yiming maintained control while secretly estimating.

It will take about an hour to successfully launch the teleportation!

Once the teleportation is successful, the one million lost people, or the ancestors of the demon race, can reach a safe place.

If nothing unexpected happens, the system upgrade task will be completed!

I have to fully control the teleportation array, which may be difficult to do!

Then, facing the huge demon army outside, I am afraid that only the players can rely on it!

In fact, He Yiming also knows that maybe he should not be so anxious. It may be better to destroy these demon armies first and then start teleportation!

However, in this lost era, the Ten Thousand Demon Realm invaded massively!

Not to mention that these demon armies are powerful, He Yiming himself is not sure that he can destroy them! Even if he can destroy them, he will run out of strength!

What if another demon army comes during the recovery?

It is better to fight!

"??? Disciples!!!"

"The final decisive battle is here!"

"This sect master has started teleporting! In an hour, the lost people will be teleported to a safe place! It also means our victory!

"Dear disciples, the next hour is all up to you! ”

“No matter what, you must stop the enemy and fight for this hour!”

He Yiming shouted loudly!

After thinking for a while, He Yiming issued another task.

[Legendary Sect Task! The last hour, if you are a man, hold on!]

“Goal 1: Protect the Sect Master He Yiming from interference!”

“Goal 2: Hold on for an hour!”

Task reward: 1 million contribution points.

Task reward: The surviving disciples will receive the only title, Zhan Gun Never Falls!

Whether it is in the camp or in the other eight directions, the players who are fighting will be instantly shocked when they see this system prompt!

Nothing else!

Zhan Gun Never Falls!

Isn’t this a true portrayal of Laozi?

“Brothers, hold on! Those who survive are real men!

“Whoever dies first is a grandson!”

“Damn, charge!”

The morale of the players exploded in an instant!

Chapter 767 The whole army is approaching, the last hour!

"Mo He, this rubbish!" The demon lord Mo Shitian was furious and smashed the skeleton equipment beside him with one blow.

Mo Shitian had never expected that Mo He, this rubbish, would be the vanguard, and not only would he be completely wiped out, but he didn't even kill a single enemy!

However...

The opponent's strength is indeed beyond imagination!

"This He Yiming hasn't made a move yet, but his disciples are really good! Moreover, he has even won over the demons to become his subordinates!" Mo Shitian's eyes turned, spanning hundreds of miles, and he accurately locked on Bu Sao Kaiju Banshi and Satan.

Satan doesn't need to care, Mo Shitian can see at a glance that the real strength of this demon is not strong, only at the level of forty-five magic marks! He himself is a fusion demon, and he relies on the fusion of the power of other demons to reach the level of fifty magic marks!

The only thing to pay attention to is the existence of the fifty-magic marks!

Mo Shitian has a feeling!

Although this demon only has fifty-one demonic scars, there is extremely amazing power hidden in its body!

In the battle just now, this demon clan only used the most ordinary punch when facing Mo He with fifty-eight magic marks. How arrogant, how proud, how confident is this?

Across seven magic marks, a full-level battle, but still using the most ordinary fist to attack, this demon clan must have hidden more terrible means!

But these are not the point.

"Hehe, want to run?" Mo Shitian glanced, and the huge demonic energy condensed his eyes, penetrating countless buildings, covering the formation, and saw He Yiming hidden in the deepest!

This man with the most powerful aura is operating a huge space force and starting to cover the millions of ancient people!

Mo Shitian is not an idiot!

Naturally, he noticed that He Yiming wanted to use the teleportation ability to teleport all these millions of weak guys to a safe place!

If He Yiming really did it!