Chapter 517
The strange roar sounded out once again and it became even louder. It was as if thunder exploded, causing even the air to tremble.
"Whoosh …"
When Black Costume Old Man and the rest rushed out of the valley, each of them had a weapon in their hands. However, other than the white robed elder and a yellow robed elder, there were also people walking towards the edge of the stone array.
The three of them were all Stage Nine Martial Saint s, while the rest of the Martial Lord s at the peak of the eighth step remained in the valley below.
After a moment, Tang Huan floated out of the forest.
Looking at where they were standing, Tang Huan\'s eyes flashed with a strange light. It was unknown how these dozens of peak eighth stage Martial Lord had managed to do it, but they seemed to have merged dozens of people into one body, releasing an incomparably terrifying blade intent that seemed to be able to completely destroy all the obstacles in the world.
"Hu!"
In the next instant, a clump of yellow sand whizzed out of the stone forest.
In an instant, a massive body appeared, congealing into a body of sand. The head of the congealed rock, the arms were also congealed from yellow sand, while the palms were embedded with pieces of sharp stone. Traces of red light continued to emit from the eyes, filled with a savage, bloodthirsty and violent intent.
"Cang Mo, hand the thing over and This King will let you guys live." The desert man stared at Black Costume Old Man and actually opened his mouth to speak. He laughed sinisterly.
"Dumoosa, you are dreaming!" The Black Costume Old Man called Cang Mo laughed out of extreme anger.
"Gomorrah?"
After hearing these three words, and looking at his appearance, Tang Huan\'s eyes suddenly had an extra sharp look.
If he remembered correctly, among the eight great Demon King of Demon Clan, there was one named "Jiu Mo Sha". Although the Sand Man at the edge of the stone forest had yet to make a move, judging from the aura he was giving off, it was definitely one of the eight Demon King s, the "Dove Mosha".
Tang Huan squinted, he had some fate with the Demon Clan s.
First, she had coincidentally met the "Howling Firmament Wolf King" whom Shan Shan had both suffered injuries at the same time as, and took the opportunity to kill him; then, she had met the "Flamewing Phoenix King" who had also been severely injured by the "Flamewing Phoenix King", and was now her own maid; then, she had met the "Sword Soul King" at the Sword Crafting Valley, and after that, she had felt herself awake and died; and then, she had met the "Xuan Ming Ghost King", where her soul has already been collected. Douluo Continent 3. Legend of the Dragon King
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Counting it this way, in a short span of two to three years, the eight great Demon King s had already lost four!
Amongst the remaining Four Great Demon King s, other than the "Jiu Mo Sha" that they had met in the Infernal Realm\'s desert, there were also the "Eight Remoteness Dragon King", "Rocky Devil Spirit", and "Savage Heavenly Corpse".
According to what Tang Huan knew, the "Furious Billows Castle" had not been recaptured by the Human Clan and was currently being occupied by the "Eight Remoteness Dragon King." As for the "Rocky Devil Spirit" and "Savage Heavenly Corpse," it was said that one was stationed in the Two Realms Plain and the other was a "Dark Night Marsh", an important place was stationed in the Tranquil Continent.
As for "Jiu Mo Sha", it was actually not in the Tranquil Continent, but was hiding in the Demon Region Desert, just for some thing in Cang Mo\'s hands?
"Cang Mo, this king won\'t waste words with you."
Ju Mo Sha laughed out wildly, his voice was as hoarse and ear-piercing as a broken gong. "If you don\'t hand over the thing, then I will come every ten days, and every time I come here, I will see how long you can last! Roar ~ ~ ~ "Roar ~ ~ ~" Mo Sha rushed towards Cang Mo and the other two Stage Nine Martial Saint s.
"Stop him!"
Cang Mo roared, his body leaping up, the dark golden long rod in his hand released a bright light, with the force of a thunderbolt, it struck towards the head of the Jiu Mo Sha that was condensed out of stone, the area where the rod passed through, the space around it suddenly shook, the area in front of him was completely engulfed by the pole force.
Almost at the same time, the white-robed elder and the yellow-robed elder attacked as well.
Two people, one on the left and one on the right, one wielding a sword, the other wielding a saber, were affecting the Ju Mo Sha. The white-clothed old man\'s sword danced in his hands. White light shot out and the tip of his sword trembled, emitting spots of cold light that covered the sky and scattered everywhere. On the other hand, the long blade in the yellow-robed old man\'s hand retracted a black glow and surged forward like a surging wave.
When the three Stage Nine Rankers attacked together, it was earth-shattering and the color of the wind and clouds changed. The entire small region, including Mo Tuo Sha, was completely covered up by a terrifying power.
"Howl …"
However, Jiu Mo Sha had no thoughts of fighting them head on. At the same time that he let out a heaven-shaking roar, Pang Shuo\'s body actually turned into a large clump of yellow sand and rolled forward.
After a moment, the attacks of Cang Mo and the other two had already sunk into the yellow sand.
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The ball of yellow sand was stirred up by the hurricane and immediately dispersed following the Strength Qi, but after a moment, it formed again. It swept across the heads of Cang Mo and the other two and crazily rushed towards the dozens of Martial Lord s who were at the peak of the eighth stage at the edge of the ravine.
"This\' Jiu Mo Sha \'is slightly weaker than Xuan Ming Ghost King, but his body is even more unpredictable than Xuan Ming Ghost King\'s."
Tang Huan squinted his eyes as his thoughts raced.
In his senses, this "Dove Mosha" had already fused with the yellow sand.
For a creature like him, an environment like the Infernal domain\'s desert was no different than heaven. In the desert, the \'Jiu Mo Sha\' could be said to be like a fish in water. If it were to hide itself in the desert, there wouldn\'t be many people in the world who could find it.
With such confidence, it was no wonder that he did not place Cang Mo and the other two Stage Nine Martial Saint in his eyes.
He might not be able to do anything to the three of them, but to kill those Martial Lord s who were at the peak of the eighth step, the three of them were definitely not easy to guard against. Killing a Martial Lord of the eighth step every ten days as a threat, if Cang Mo and the others did not compromise, then those dozens of people might really be killed by him.
"Brothers, don\'t be scared!"
Amongst the few dozen elders at the peak of the eighth step, an explosive shout suddenly sounded, "This time we are going to face the enemy with a blade formation, he will definitely not be able to succeed so easily! "Activate the formation …"
"Set up the formation …"
Dozens of people roared in unison, their voices shaking the heaven and earth.
At the same time, a resplendent blood light rose up, and in an instant, it seemed as if a gigantic round cover had been formed, covering dozens of people within it.
"Huh?"
High up in the sky, that clump of yellow sand actually found it difficult to get close, causing a surprised soft cry to suddenly ring out, but after a short moment, the Jiu Mo Sha\'s mocking voice sounded out from within the surging yellow sand, "You sure have become smarter, but, did you not miss this fellow, siiiiiiiiii —"
Amidst the sinister laughter, the yellow mountain pounced towards Tang Huan who was at the edge of the forest.
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