Crack.
Taiyi took off his crown and was pouring wine into his mouth. Suddenly, the candlelight on the table in front of him exploded.
The flickering firelight illuminated his flawless face, making it hard to tell whether it was clear or bright.
"Mingcheng's Jue Fire is jumping … It's a bad sign."
The demon court's current situation was complicated and troublesome. Taiyi was the demon emperor and Celestial Emperor, but Celestial Emperor was not perfect and omnipotent. Putting aside the title of Celestial Emperor, he was actually a powerful Connate demon spirit, a Three-legged Golden Crow.
He controlled the strongest flame in the world, the True Fire of the Sun.
"Send my order," he said in a low voice. "Have all the war zones report the current situation. Inform me immediately if anything suspicious happens."
"Yes." In the spacious and empty hall, a sharp voice quickly responded and slowly disappeared.
Taiyi extended his hand. A dazzling golden flame suddenly burned in his palm. Golden birds circled and chirped in the flame.
The Primordial Wasteland was too big. Although he was Celestial Emperor in name, he could not manage most of the areas.
In some places, it would take at least a few years to fly at full speed. He was famous for his flying speed, which was why he could reach this level.
If it was an ordinary demon, they might not be able to fly through the Primordial Wasteland even if they flew their entire lives.
Even if he was monitoring in name, he could not control it perfectly.
"That flame just now … Does the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery have some scheme again? Do they really think I don't dare to attack? "Taiyi's expression darkened. The flame in his hand grew more dazzling.
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"Puff!"
The platinum flame had just lit up when it exploded like a prairie fire.
Shang Yang's expression changed. He wanted to retract his hand, but it was too late.
The platinum flame stuck to his body like maggots. It corroded and evaporated with the black rain. Countless wisps of black steam spread out.
He screamed and leaped into the sky. His body suddenly expanded. In the blink of an eye, he became dozens of meters tall and turned into a strange bird with light green feathers.
The strange bird flapped its wings. The black rain in the sky became thicker and heavier. It was as if a large basin was pouring down endlessly.
However, the black rain could not extinguish the platinum flame on Shang Yang's body. The flame seemed to be attached to his soul and Primordial Spirit. After being drenched by the black rain for a while, the entire flame seemed transparent and invisible. The rain penetrated it as if it was invisible.
Ah!!!
The formation under Shang Yang's feet glowed brightly, and the dazzling formation increased the power of his primordial spirit by a large margin.
"Ten Thousand Flood!!!" Accompanied by a roar, the platinum-colored flames exploded with a rumble, and a large expanse of light green water flowed.
However, the massive torrent of water was immediately vaporized by the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame.
Lu Sheng looked at Shang Yang calmly.
"The essence of fire is purification and rebirth. Only after burning could the ashes become fertile soil again, becoming the best source of nutrition for countless newborn creatures. It is the purest purifying power in the world. "
"So, you can't run away."
Lu Sheng abruptly raised his hand and placed it in front of him.
At this time, a pure green pillar of light fiercely shot out from where Shang Yang was. It smashed straight into Lu Sheng's raised palm.
The pillar of light exploded and turned into three circular green flowers. The flower rotated slowly, and in the center, there were dark red diamonds that shone with a red light.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, three loud explosions rang out.
A large explosion suddenly occurred where Lu Sheng was. The center of the explosion was not high temperature, but extreme cold.
"Cough, cough, cough!!" Shang Yang jumped far away and landed on an empty space in the distance without the platinum-colored flames. His face was pale, and he coughed with great effort. His body was covered with sweat from the explosion just now.
Puff.
Unable to hold it in any longer, his knees bent, and the muscles on his body trembled as he knelt on the ground. He spat out a large mouthful of green blood.
"I originally planned to leave it as a back-up, a foreshadowing for the Witch Tribe's Great Shaman, but now it's not a bad idea to leave it to you …" Shang Yang wiped away the remaining blood, and slowly stood up with a ferocious expression. However, he had obviously used up too much energy in that fight just now.
First, he broke free from the burning of the platinum-colored flames, and then he instantly released three of his greatest trump cards.
It was a one-time use artifact called Lunar Dark Frost Thunder. His original form was born with the ability to control rain. After a long period of time, not only did Shang Yang completely master the ability to control rain, but he also used this ability to continuously deepen it. Until now, he had mastered this terrifying energy that could be said to be the most sinister and extremely cold in the world.
Of course, he could only slowly collect this terrifying energy, and weave it bit by bit to make the so-called Lunar Dark Frost Thunder.
Just now, the moment he sensed that something was wrong with the flames, he decisively threw out the three Frost Thunder that he had spent thousands of years to refine.
"This time … let's see if you can still survive!" Shang Yang lowered his head and spat out another mouthful of blood. After all, he was not a real Quasi-Sage, and had only temporarily reached this level by borrowing the formation. This was equivalent to a human using too much force. Now that the peak of power had passed, the side effects began to burst forth.
At the area where Lu Sheng was, a large ball of dark black light was floating and rotating, making crackling noises.
A thin layer of ice slowly spread around the ground, forming a strange scene of the outer layer solidifying and the inner layer rotating in this area.
Looking from afar, it looked like a black toy ball sealed in a glass wall.
Just the unconscious energy leakage, a terrifying killing weapon like the Lunar Dark Frost Thunder had already frozen the surrounding space, unable to break through.
"This is what you rely on the most, the Lunar Dark Frost Thunder?"
A calm voice slowly came from the core of the black ball.
Shang Yang's body trembled, and he looked up.
Inside the black ball, a fair and delicate palm was slowly pressing on the inner wall.
"It's true, it scared me."
"Bam!!!"
In an instant, the sky was filled with transparent fragments, and the entire black ball, along with its invisible outer layer, exploded at the same time. Before the black energy and cold currents inside had time to spread out, they were drowned by the large amount of platinum flames that gushed out from the core.
"Chi chi chi chi!!"
Four white pillars of fire broke through the blockade, like real fire dragons rushing out in all directions.
One of them was where the stunned Shang Yang was.
The situation was urgent, and he suddenly came to his senses. With a roar, he barely raised his hand to release his natal inner core. Even for a demon god, the inner core was the core of their power, and also the strongest.
"Kaboom!!!"
A white fire dragon with a diameter of tens of meters slammed into Shang Yang's inner core with brutal force.
His whole body was thrown high into the air by the huge force, and a fine crack appeared on the inner core, suddenly burning in the sky. His body flew thousands of meters, and finally crashed into a giant stone forest.
Giant stone pillars collapsed one after another, and smoke and dust filled the air. White flames instantly lit up the entire stone forest.
The fire burned quickly, and the stones melted and vaporized. It formed a high-temperature hell, and Shang Yang was locked in the center.
"Pa … Pa … Pa …"
Soft, crisp footsteps approached from the outside.
Lu Sheng was wearing a golden-red feather robe, and golden flames danced around him like tassels. The three cold lightning bolts just now did not harm him at all.
"It's over." He raised his hand, and the flames surrounding Shang Yang automatically opened up a gap. An unharmed figure slowly approached from the outside, and walked through the gap.
It was none other than Fei Lian.
"Big brother … I'm coming … I love you … hahaha …" Fei Lian's eyes were bloodshot, and purplish black tentacles poured out of his nostrils, mouth, ears, and every orifice on his body.
Many of the tentacles landed on the ground, and were not harmed by the residual heat. Instead, they became even more excited, and rushed toward Shang Yang at an even faster speed.
"The Celestial Emperor … will avenge me!!" Shang Yang's eyes widened, and waves of distorted ripples suddenly surged from his body.
He wanted to self-destruct.
But the purplish black tentacles were so fast that before he could react, the tentacles suddenly leaped up and covered his entire body.
"Ah!!"
A painful scream came from the tentacles.
Lu Sheng looked at everything calmly. Although he did not have enough Heretic God power, the tentacles he had parasitized on his subordinates had reproduced enough. They were only used for parasitism, and not for direct combat, so the number was enough.
The scream gradually dimmed and weakened.
Lu Sheng raised his hands and looked at his arms.
"The next one is the Quasi-Sage …" He sighed softly, and turned to leave.
"Rumble!!"
Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky gathered rapidly. Not only did the black rain that Shang Yang had released not dissipate, it was now even thicker.
Thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed. Large patches of dark clouds rolled violently, and within them were traces of purple lightning that flashed by.
"Hmm?" Lu Sheng frowned and looked up.
He suddenly felt that Shang Yang, who was about to be completely corroded, suddenly had an inexplicable great resistance.
He seemed … about to become a Quasi-Sage?
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes, and turned to look at where Shang Yang was submerged by countless tentacles.
"What is this? The main character is cheating? Or is it a temporary burst? "
So far, Shang Yang was different from all the demon gods he had parasitized and corrupted before. He was the strongest, and the one closest to becoming a Quasi-Sage.
As one of the strongest demon gods in the Heavenly Court, perhaps only Demon Master Kun Peng could suppress Shang Yang.
And now, the act of corrupting Shang Yang seemed to have caused some kind of subtle resistance in this universe.
Lu Sheng silently watched the high-temperature area covered by the purple-black tentacles, and did not say a word.
A large amount of inexplicable energy was flowing into Shang Yang's body through some kind of mysterious channel, helping him resist the corrosion from his primordial spirit and body.
And the source and channel of this energy, Lu Sheng could not even figure it out. He could not even detect it, so naturally he could not cut it off.
He felt that this energy had an extremely strong repulsive nature, a repulsive nature towards his Heretic God Force tentacles.
It was as if it was a product made to counter the Heretic God Force tentacles.
"Is this the repulsive nature of this universe?" A red light flashed in Lu Sheng's eyes, and he was about to step forward and attack.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and his real body in the depths of his spirit trembled slightly. A dark, strange power filled with despair and panic rushed out of his real body.
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