Chapter 684: The Situation Changes, and the Punishment From Heaven Comes

A man with a black cloak on his head but without any aura appeared in front of them, completely extinguishing the fire of hope they had just ignited.

The Demon Lord and others on the other side suddenly suffered such a big change. They had no time to grab the Demon Spirit Flag, so they had to let out a roar in desperation:

"That man!"

Their defensive magic weapons had all been destroyed, and they themselves were seriously injured. There was no way they could withstand these nineteen deadly beams of light, which were equivalent to a full-strength strike from a monk in the late stage of pill formation.

In Mo Da's hand, a talisman that was as black as ink and exuded a strong bloody aura flew up.

A giant hand that was dozens of feet in size, glowing with a cold demonic light, and with an extremely ferocious aura, flew up, carrying a roaring wind, and slapped the white beam of light with a fierce slap.

Mo Da and others did not care about grabbing the demon spirit flag and retreated one after another.

Even if their demonic cultivators are physically strong, they cannot withstand such a spiritual impact at close range.

"Pa! Pound~"

A series of loud noises that shocked people's hearts sounded one after another. After destroying ten beams of light in a row, the giant magic hand finally lost all its power and disappeared. The remaining nine white beams of light burst out of the hand, still unstoppably blasting towards the ugly-faced man. Incomparable demon cultivators.

"Hmph, you want to kill us, you are fucking dreaming!"

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and coordinated with all the demon cultivators to activate the magic weapon and hit the oncoming beam of light fiercely.

There was another series of loud noises, white light scattered, black air rolled, and turbulent air waves surged in all directions.

The demon cultivators groaned and stepped back a few steps, and then their backs suddenly hit an extremely tough transparent barrier.

What is this?

Trapped?

Just when this thought flashed through their minds, a stream of silver-white arcs suddenly appeared from the contact point on their backs, and instantly jumped to their whole bodies.

The evil thunder!

Heaven defeats all evil monsters!

"Ah~"

Amidst a burst of blood-curdling screams, the demonic energy all over the bodies of Mo Da and others melted away quickly like snowflakes under the scorching sun. Their whole bodies trembled and shivered in the arc of lightning. Countless terrifying black and red bloody mouths appeared, sizzling again. was burned into black gas in the arc.

The expectations of the entire demon clan, seven demon generals in the late stage of Naling, were easily defeated by Zhan Nianchuan, and their lives were about to be decided here.

Ma Zaifei and others on the side were so seriously injured that they were unable to do anything at all. They watched this scene helplessly, knowing that there was no suspense anymore and the outcome was already decided.

The seven demon cultivators and all their belongings will be taken away by this guy, and even their lives may not be saved.

However, the next moment, something happened that made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhan Nianchuan was about to use all his strength to activate the puppets for another round of bombardment, trying to kill all the demon cultivators in one fell swoop, when he discovered with a headache that countless rays of light were flying towards him like lightning from the horizon in the distance.

No need to ask, many monks from Tianshui Sect are coming soon.

We must act quickly!

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed sharply, and he was about to activate the puppet bombardment, and the mouths of the nineteen puppets glowed with white light again.

However, at this moment, the black light on the surface of the five demonic bodies flashed wildly, and a monstrous demonic energy escaped. He let out a roar that seemed to be inhuman and inhuman, and stood up suddenly like a demon, and unexpectedly broke away from the lightning grid. bondage.

He dragged all the magic cultivators out of the lightning arc with one hand. With the other hand, he took out a golden circle with silver-white lightning arc chains and various talismans on it from the magic storage bag. ball.

Self-igniting magic core!

Zhan Nianchuan's pupils shrank sharply, and a feeling of danger suddenly surged into his heart.

He can no longer attack. If he attacks again, it will be equivalent to helping the devil's hand get out of trouble.

Bao Sanbian and others on the side were originally very happy, but at this time their faces changed drastically.

"Let's all die!"

Mo Wu's voice was shrill and crazy, and he waved his right hand, which was covered in horrific blood, to pull off all the talismans above the golden ball.

Without the seal and suppression of the talisman, especially the removal of the demon-suppressing talisman, the golden ball suddenly trembled crazily, and the chains with silver-white arcs on it rattled.

"Boom!"

Thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and a purple thunderbolt as thick as a bucket pierced the void and struck down hard towards Demon Five.

Mo Wu looked up to the sky and screamed loudly, his voice full of pleasure and resentment, "You want to kill us, just in your dreams! Bury them all with us!"

Amid laughter, he yanked the chain wrapped around the trembling golden ball.

"Bang!"

The arc jumped, the chains shattered and scattered, a monstrous evil energy spread, and a withered, inconspicuous broken hand suddenly appeared, and then flashed aside like lightning.

The next moment, a purple light appeared in everyone's pupils, and it disappeared in a flash.

The purple thunder flashed in a winding way, ignoring all obstacles below, and went straight through the demon-killing formation and struck Mo Wu's body. There was no earth-shattering loud noise as expected, nor was there any terrifying energy fluctuations sweeping around. Instead, Mo Wu's body suddenly turned into a cloud of flying ash, and was then swallowed up by the torn space within several feet around his body.

God's punishment comes to the world!

Demon Five violated the heavenly oath not to release the devil's hand within this day, which led to the divine punishment. He was completely wiped out, and even his soul was annihilated.

Before he died, he threw his storage bag to Mo Da.

"Fifth brother!"

"Fifth brother!"

The eyes of the demon king and others were bloodshot. They forced themselves to hold back the grief in their hearts and grabbed the fallen demon flag together. Then the demon six took the lead and knelt down to the demon hand floating in the air, with a sad face:

"My lord, revenge for us!"

The demon hand slightly moved its fingers, as if nodding in agreement.

The next moment, it appeared at the throat of the demon six.

The powerful force lifted the demon six alive, and the throat and cervical vertebrae cracked. A trace of shock and despair flashed in the eyes of the demon six, and then the whole body shrank quickly, and finally turned into a pile of broken skin and dry bones.

"Sixth brother!"

The demon eight wailed in pain, and then was hugged by the demon king, who forcibly brought her and the demons with sad faces to Zhan Nianchuan.

Looking at the mysterious man in the cloak, the demon resisted the murderous intent in his heart and said with gritted teeth: "If you let us out and protect us, all our things will be yours. We have nearly a hundred storage bags of Jindan realm monks, and the bodies and storage bags of these Danhai realm monks!"

Good man, this is a huge fortune that makes people tremble.

Even with Zhan Nianchuan's wealth, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Of course, if you capture the Holy Hand and hand it over to us, and protect us to leave, you will be a friend of our Saint Clan. We can swear to the Heavenly Dao that our Saint Clan will not hurt you in the slightest." The demon threw another chip.

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly and looked at Bao Sanbian who was silent on the side.

"Fellow Daoist Bao, what do you think?"

"Haha, how can you believe the words of the demon cultivator? As long as you capture the demon hand, take back the puppet and open the formation, you can gain the friendship of both my Tianshui Sect and the Great Jin Dynasty. His Majesty the Human Emperor and I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Bao Sanbian laughed and quickly made a fuss, then signaled to the Tianshui Sect cultivators outside the translucent light shield not to act rashly.