Boom! Boom!
Boom! The Primeval Glazed Vase was rampaging in the Thunder and Fire Purgatory!
There were a few times when the Thunder and Fire Whirlpools were about to suck the Primeval Glazed Vase into the whirlpool, but they were all repelled by Luo Zheng's Grand White Sword!
Seeing Luo Zheng wielding the Taibai Sword in the space of the treasured sword and cutting the Thunder Fire Vortex in half, the Golden-winged Princess, Young Lord Li, and the three from the Divine Dragon Tribe were completely convinced!
They could tell that even if they didn't use any True Origin, they wouldn't be able to withstand Luo Zheng's sword!
In just a moment, the Primeval Glazed Vase rushed out of the second and third level of the Thunder and Fire Purgatory and entered the first level of the Purgatory.
The Primeval Glazed Vase immediately shrunk to the size of a speck of dust and shuttled through space!
At this moment, Monk Miao Gen, the Black Mountain Overlord, Young Master Mingtian, and Ming Leng were fighting fiercely. The entire first level of the Thunder and Fire Purgatory looked like it was about to explode!
However, the Black Mountain Overlord was already slightly inferior to Ming Leng. In addition, Monk Miao Gen and the Endless Thunder Sea Bowl had been snatched away by Luo Zheng. No one had any treasures that could contend against the Nine-star Black Dragon Couch.
Now, the Black Mountain Overlord and Monk Miao Gen were showing signs of exhaustion!
"Hahaha, the Black Mountain Overlord is no longer my match. You bald donkey, hurry up and hand over the Divine Fetus. Maybe Young Master Mingtian will spare your life!"
Ming Leng used a move and sent the Black Mountain Overlord flying. He looked at Monk Miao Gen and laughed wildly.
"Hmph, you demons want the Thunder and Fire Divine Fetus? Dream on!"
Monk Miao Gen's face was ashen and his eyes flickered. "This time, the Divine Fetus is in my hands. No one can get it!"
"Then I'll kill the Black Mountain Overlord first. Then I'll capture you and give the Divine Fetus to Young Master Mingtian!"
Ming Leng's figure moved, and he pounced over with the Black Mountain Demon Venerable. His large hands continuously struck out, and every time he struck, it would land on the Black Mountain Demon Venerable's body, causing loud bangs to ring out!
Ming Leng's strength was indeed terrifying. The Black Mountain Overlord was a Greater Mystic Realm Demon God expert whose body was comparable to a Low-grade Divine Artifact and was close to the Immortal Realm..
But at this moment, it was also being beaten to the point of cracking, as if it was about to be destroyed!
Although Black Mountain Demon Venerable was not killed by Ming Leng in one strike, he was not far from death now. He did not have the strength to resist at all.
"You actually dare to resist me? You're courting death!"
Ming Leng's body suddenly grew, and he turned into a giant that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall. He walked to the top of the Black Mountain Demon Venerable's head and stomped down!
This time, Ming Leng planned to directly trample the Black Mountain Demon Venerable to death and destroy him!
"Black Mountain Overlord, explode!"
When Ming Leng stomped down, Monk Miao Gen suddenly shouted. Immediately, the Black Mountain Overlord's body emitted a terrifying aura that could destroy the heavens and the earth!
"Not good, he's going to self-destruct!"
Ming Leng's expression changed drastically. He was scared out of his wits.
He never thought that Miao Gen could actually control the Black Mountain Demon Venerable to self-destruct!
Although the Black Mountain Demon Venerable's strength was far inferior to Ming Leng, he was still a Great Mystic Transformation Realm Demon God. Once he self-destructed, the terrifying might would be unimaginable.
Ming Leng was currently standing on top of Black Mountain Demon Venerable's head and was the first to bear the brunt. Even if he didn't die, he would lose a layer of skin!
Rumble!
This time, the Black Mountain Demon Venerable self-destructed so quickly that Ming Leng didn't have the chance to escape. In an instant, the Black Mountain Demon Venerable's entire body exploded into ashes.
Ming Leng couldn't dodge in time and half of his body was blown up. The lower half of his body was blown up together with the Black Mountain Demon Venerable. Only the part above his abdomen was not blown up!
"Damn it! Damn that Black Mountain Demon Venerable. How dare he put me in such a difficult situation! "
This time, Ming Leng was severely injured and almost lost his combat strength. He roared continuously and his anger soared to the sky.
"Hahaha, Monk Miao Gen, now that the Black Mountain Demon Venerable, the only person you can rely on, is dead, let me see how you can resist!"
Young Master Mingtian didn't care about Ming Leng's injuries at all. Now that the Black Mountain Demon Venerable was dead, Monk Miao Gen was no match for him.
Therefore, even if Ming Leng was blown to death, he wouldn't frown.
To Young Master Mingtian, Ming Leng was equivalent to his subordinate's dog.
Now that this dog was dead, his father, the Nether Prison Demon King, would definitely send a stronger dog to protect him!
"Young Master Mingtian, don't kill me! The Thunder Fire Divine Embryo that you want, I can give it to you unconditionally! Moreover, you know that we Buddhists are rich. As long as you spare my life, I can give you a reward! "
Monk Miao Gen's ability to adapt to the situation was very strong. When he saw that things were not going well, he quickly took out the Thunder Fire Divine Embryo and respectfully presented it to Young Master Mingtian!
"Hahaha! You Buddhists are rich? I'm the young master of the Nether Realm, the son of the Nether Prison Demon King. Am I not a hundred times richer than you? "
Young Master Mingtian laughed wildly and said proudly, "However, you Buddhists have something that we don't have in the Nether Realm. If you can give it to me, I might consider sparing your life!"
"Young Master Mingtian, just say the word. As long as it's something that we Buddhists have, I will definitely give it to you!"
Monk Miao Gen's eyes flashed with joy. He thought that Young Master Mingtian was tempted, so he quickly said.
"Hahaha! What we lack the most in the Nether Realm is the heads of you Buddhists. I wonder how many of them you can give me? "
Young Master Mingtian laughed wildly. "If you can give me ten thousand heads of Buddhists, I might really consider sparing your life!"
"Damn it!"
Monk Miao Gen knew that Young Master Mingtian was teasing him. He moved his body and immediately shot out like lightning!
"You still want to run away? I'll devour you now. The flesh and blood of a Buddhist genius must be very delicious! "
Young Master Mingtian laughed fiercely. He took out the Nine-star Black Dragon Couch and suppressed Monk Miao Gen.
"Seal! Seal! Seal! "
At this moment, suddenly, three ancient syllables rang out between heaven and earth!
Three ancient runes fell from the sky, broke through the boundary of space, and instantly hit Young Master Mingtian, Monk Miao Gen, and Ming Leng!
These runes seemed to contain the supreme power of the Great Path. In an instant, the three of them were completely sealed, and they could not move at all!
Even Young Master Mingtian's connection with the Nine-star Black Dragon Couch was cut off, causing this upper-grade divine artifact to suddenly stop and lose its light!
"Who is it?! How dare you attack Young Master Mingtian? Aren't you afraid of the Nether Prison Demon King's revenge?! "
A figure rose from the Nine-star Black Dragon Couch. It was a black-robed old man whose whole body was covered in rolling Demonic Qi. He was the artifact spirit of this divine artifact!
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