Chapter 105: The King of the Underworld Runner, One Hundred Thousand Demonic Cultivators

"Damn, this Li family master has a lot of things to do."

In the crowd, Lin Batian scolded secretly, this move of Li Family Head is undoubtedly increasing the prestige for Chu Kuangren.

"It's all in vain. As long as Chu Kuangren is dead, we will make another move. At that time, people will help the crowd, and the people will only remember us." Ao Cang said lightly.

Public opinion is always in the hands of powerful people. As long as Chu Kuangren is dead, it is not up to them to write the history books.

"There are so many demon cultivators, one person and one knife are enough to slash Chu Kuangren with a thousand knives. I see how he will survive this time."

"That's right, his dao guardians are estimated to have long been held back by the high-level monks of the devil's way. Hey, he is really fighting alone this time. The two of them are against 100,000? It would be strange if they could win."

Not a single one of the arrogant people is optimistic about the Chu madman.

In their eyes, Chu Kuangren was no different from a dead man.

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At the other end of the mountain range, there is a terrifying rhyme in the void.

I saw a few people fighting.

The strength of these people is very terrifying, they are all supreme, and they are enough to deter the vast majority of the strong in the world.

And this is the magic powerhouse that the Seventh Patriarch and the others intercepted.

One of the gray-robed old men was entangled with the Seventh Patriarch. The cultivation bases of the two sides were almost the same, and every collision caused violent turbulence in the void.

"Who are you? The Demon Dao of the Azure Dragon Region has never heard of you as the number one person?" Qizu looked at the gray-robed old man in surprise.

If there is a supreme-level demon monk in the Azure Dragon Domain, he has no reason not to know, unless it comes from another domain...

"I'm from...underworld!"

The gray-robed old man said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.

Hell!

This is not the place where the rumored person will go when he dies, but the most terrifying and mysterious magic organization in the sky!

"If I remember correctly, the underworld is generally active in the Xuanwu region, why did you come here?" Qizu said coldly.

"Naturally, like everyone else, for the Heavenly Desolation Demon Spear."

"With your cultivation base, you won't be a small role in the underworld. Among the ten kings of hell, who are you?"

"Under the Wheel King."

The words fell, and the old man in gray robes pointed out the Seventh Patriarch, and a terrifying Dao rhyme erupted at his fingertips!

The Seventh Patriarch did not dare to be careless, and the Qingteng Sword cut out a sword light.

Elsewhere, Qinglan Supreme and the two old ladies of Qingyun Dynasty also stopped some of the other Demon Dao Venerables.

another place.

In the middle of the mountain, a group of demons gathered, Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu faced the 100,000 demon cultivators in front of them, with neither sadness nor joy in their eyes.

"Lan Yu, would you like to slay the devil with me?"

"I will do my best and die!" An incomparably flaming white light burst out from Lan Yu's body, with wings spread, silver-white armor covering the body, holding a scepter of light, surging with divine meaning.

This sacred meaning made many magic cultivators feel very uncomfortable.

"Chu madman, hand over the Heavenly Desolate Demon Spear, and I can keep your whole corpse!" The big man headed by the Shura Sect said coldly.

Chu Kuangren took out the Tianhuang Demon Spear, inserted it in front of him, and glanced at the group of demons, "The spear is here, if you want it, come up and get it yourself."

After the Tianhuang Demon Spear appeared, the breathing of the demon cultivators became heavier, staring at the Demon Spear one by one, his eyes red.

"Is this the magic gun? What a powerful rhyme!"

"Back then, Wuji Demon Venerable used this spear to traverse the Azure Dragon Region. If I can get this spear, I can definitely do it."

"superior!"

"Kill!!"

Before the leader could issue an order, a group of demon cultivators couldn't hold back their desire for the magic spear and rushed towards the madman Chu.

boom! !

An extremely tyrannical sword qi gushed out from Chu Kuangren's body, and the dozens of demon cultivators who approached first were completely killed by the sword qi!

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged, and the rhythm of the sword condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into twelve long columns of sword energy that seal the sky and lock the earth!

At this moment, the radius of a hundred miles has turned into a prison!

Another terrifying rhyme of the Dao of the Sword was condensed on the top of Chu Kuangren's head into a sword of the Dao of Heaven.

Suddenly, a burst of mysterious Dao sounds echoed in the sky, and there was a green lotus blooming under Chu Kuangren's feet.

Nine Heavens Sword Prison, Sword of Heavenly Dao, Qinglian Sword Song...

The vision of the three great bodies exploded!

"Come on!" Chu Kuangren held the Kunwu Holy Sword in his hand, swept the sword horizontally, and a domineering purple sword light burst out.

Everywhere the sword light passed, the magic cultivators were all torn apart.

"The Spear of Judgment!" Lan Yu swung his wings into the air, and a large number of bright Dao rhymes gathered together, turning into a white spear.

A spear burst out, smashed into the crowd and exploded, violent energy swept out, and dozens of demon cultivators were blown to pieces on the spot.

"kill!!"

The magic cultivators roared and rushed forward.

Various attacks were directed at Chu Kuangren and the two of them. In the void, colorful energy was like a colorful torrent slapped the void frantically.

Most of these magic monks are Jindan, Nascent Soul realm, and a small number can reach the hole.

Together, it would be terrifying.

"White Lotus Cleansing the World!" There were circles of ripples around Chu Kuangren, and a mysterious Dao rhyme condensed into blossoming white lotuses. Various energy attacks landed on it, and bursts of roaring sounds erupted.

The smoke and dust are everywhere, and the dust is rolling, because the energy storm swept out by this energy has caused the surrounding mountains to burst wildly!

There were also some demon cultivators who were affected by this energy storm, and the slightly weaker ones were blasted out and died on the spot!

"Did you make it?"

"Haha, what about the madman Chu, under such an attack, even the Venerable will surely die."

The crowd of demon cultivators laughed wildly.

A purple sword light burst out from the dust, and the heads of several laughing magic cultivators were split on the spot.

"how is this possible!"

"Chu madman is not dead yet!"

A sword qi swept out from the dust, and while dispelling the dust, it also beheaded hundreds of surrounding demon cultivators.

"Why, is that all you have?" Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu stood on the spot, surrounded by white lotuses, they were unscathed!

Chu Kuangren's gaze swept across the demon cultivator present, indifferent, as if he was watching a group of ants.

"This white lotus has the ability to defend!"

"Hmph, so what, I don't believe he can keep defending, let's go together, don't forget, we have 100,000 people!"

"kill!"

Although the demon cultivators were shocked by the strength of Chu Kuangren, they never had any retreat.

Whether it was the desire for the Heavenly Desolate Magic Spear or the confidence in their own strength, this prompted them to launch the second round of attacks.

Chu Kuangren's spiritual power surged, the rhythm of the Tao manifested, urging the white lotus to purify the world, protecting himself and Lan Yu, and at the same time, the attack in his hand did not stop, whether it was his sword qi or Lan Yu's spear of judgment , every time it is used, it can always take away a large piece of magic cultivator's life.

There are so many people that they don't even have to lock down. As long as they make a shot, they can always hit.

One hundred thousand devil repairs are like mowing grass to the two of them, and they will die with one knife.