novelapdf Chapter 602: Fighting the Demon Lord Again
Chapter 602: Fighting the Demon Lord Again
"Oh no, it's Qingluan's true body!" Qinghuan exclaimed with an ugly face.
Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and his magic spell changed immediately. He hurriedly recalled the Zhenyuan Mace that was about to hit Qingluan's head.
"Senior, what are you doing!" Qing Huan was even more dumbfounded when he saw this. He didn't understand why Lu Yuan gave up such a good opportunity.
Qing Lie, who had transformed into Qingluan's true form, was also a little confused, but his instinct for survival made him choose not to consider the reason. He spread his wings, and his huge body became blurred.
next moment.
boom!
The formation shook, causing Lu Yuan and the other person on the Wanfa Plate to shake as well.
At the edge of the formation, a huge blue phoenix appeared, its head already squeezed into the light curtain, and it looked like it would escape at any time.
"It's a breath of air, and you must not let him escape, senior!" Qing Huan looked at Lu Yuan anxiously, his eyes full of worry.
“It’s worthy of the magical power of an ancient true spirit, but unfortunately his realm is not high enough, and he cannot exert the air-breaking power of the phoenix-like spiritual birds. Otherwise, this Wanfa Disk may not be able to trap him.” Lu Yuan’s expression condensed as he spoke, and his hands quickly formed seals. Runes on the Wanfa Disk flew towards the Qingluan like chains, trying to pull it back into the formation.
But after turning into Qingluan, Qing Lie's aura had reached the middle stage of the Demon Sect, almost the same as Lu Yuan. Coupled with the powerful physical strength of the ancient Qingluan, even under the restraint of the Wanfa Disk, his body still slowly entered the light curtain of the formation.
Lu Yuan was not panicked at all. He still maintained the current degree of restraint and pulled it, but he was secretly calculating the time in his heart.
Take a breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths...
By the fifth breath, the expression in Qingluan's eyes began to change constantly.
Panic, violence...
Finally, seeing that half of her body was about to leave the formation, Qingluan's eyes showed a trace of determination, and she struggled even more violently.
But Lu Yuan was prepared and once again increased the constraints of the Wanfa Disk without considering his magic power.
The sixth breath.
Seventh breath.
Qingluan suddenly let out a violent roar, and its aura suddenly reached the peak of the middle stage of the Demon Sect, but at this time, there was no trace of consciousness in its eyes.
"His soul has been replaced by Qingluan's will!" Qinghuan's pupils shrank slightly.
At the same time, outside the Qingluan Secret Realm, a demon man with an unfathomable aura raised his head in shock, his pair of emerald green eyes flashing with dazzling light.
"How could Qing Lie's soul become so weak!"
Realizing that something was wrong, the man immediately made a hand gesture and suddenly an inexplicable gust of wind blew up around him, and his figure disappeared in the wind.
In the Qingluan Secret Realm, Lu Yuan seemed to be waiting for this moment. With an explosion from his whole body, he turned into an ancient mountain giant hundreds of feet tall.
The sudden increase in momentum swept Qing Huan, who was unprepared, hundreds of feet away.
Lu Yuan, who had reached the peak level of the Demon Sect, also immediately activated all the restrictions in the Wanfa Plate.
For a moment, the Wanfa Plate flashed with light, and countless runes flew out from the plate, turning into a series of prohibitions, which quickly acted on Qingluan.
The power this time was not comparable to the few restrictions at the beginning. Even though Qingluan struggled hard and flapped its wings repeatedly, creating gusts of wind, it was still bound by the restrictions and could not move.
Immediately afterwards, a demonic shadow flashed behind Lu Yuan's head, and the second Yuanying entered the formation holding the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.
After a few teleportations, he arrived near Qingluan and chopped down on its head without hesitation.
In the dazzling golden light, Qingluan, which had just twisted its body violently, suddenly tilted its head, and its huge body fell down lifelessly.
Qing Huan flew back with difficulty from a distance, looking at the mountain giant that Lu Yuan had transformed into with shock on his face.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave!" Lu Yuan's second Nascent Soul returned to his original form. While putting away the huge Qingluan body, he shouted to Qing Huan.
Upon hearing this, Qing Huan did not dare to delay for even a second and quickly used his magic power and flew towards the originally planned location in a flash.
But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came.
Qing Huan, who was about to leave, suddenly stumbled and was forced back by the strong wind.
Before Qing Huan could react, a series of afterimages suddenly flashed in the strong wind and rushed towards the unsuspecting Qing Huan.
Just as it was about to pass by, a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of Qing Huan and smashed hard at the oncoming afterimage.
It was Lu Yuan who discovered something was wrong and took action in time.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
The attacking afterimage was repelled by a punch, and flew more than ten feet away before it could barely stabilize its body, revealing itself as a thin demon man.
"Why did you sneak into our clan's secret realm?" The demon man looked at Lu Yuan with an expression of disbelief.
He had already seen that Lu Yuan's mountain giant body was only the peak cultivation of the Demon Sect, but he was able to repel a Demon Lord with just one punch. How could he not be shocked and angry?
After Lu Yuan succeeded in his attack, he did not continue to attack. He swung his fist, opened his five fingers, grabbed Qing Huan in his palm, and threw him into the formation of the Wanfa Plate.
"Qing Huan! It was you who killed this man, what did you do to Qing Lie!" Seeing that Lu Yuan did not respond to him, the demon man turned his gaze to Qing Huan who was protected by the Wanfa Disk, and asked with a cold expression.
"Uh, Elder Qingyu, this..." Qinghuan felt uneasy when being stared at by the Demon Lord Elder of his own clan.
Lu Yuan witnessed this scene without changing his expression, but changed his magic formula and decided to strike first.
A milky white light shone brightly in the Wanfa Plate, and more than ten kinds of restrictions poured out at once, squeezing out within a hundred feet radius centered on the man.
But since this Demon Lord of the Green Wings Clan was sent here to protect the core disciples, naturally his magical powers were also outstanding among his peers. Shocked and angry, he roared and blew out a green misty wind from his mouth. Then he stretched out two hands from his sleeves and grabbed the restrictions that were pressing on him from the surroundings.
Two seemingly ordinary palms, the moment they grabbed out, a green mist condensed in the palms, and vaguely transformed into a large number of ghost claws. With just one encounter, the first few restrictions that came over were torn into pieces.
Seeing that the Wanfa Plate was unable to do anything to this man, Lu Yuanze took advantage of the opportunity while the restriction could still entangle him for a while, and calmly pointed his finger at the Zhenyuan Mace in the air.
The Zhenyuan Mace made a clear sound, and instantly it shone brightly, and the huge shadow of the mace slashed down fiercely at the demon man.
Sensing the terrifying power contained in the mace shadow, the demon man's face changed. He hastily put his hands in front of him and gathered all the ghost claws above his head, trying to resist this fierce attack.
But as soon as they made contact, the ghost claws dissipated into the void before they could even make a sound.
"Ah?" The demon man's face changed drastically, and he quickly spat out the blood from his mouth.
A strong wind suddenly blew up nearby, breaking all the restrictions around it, and the man disappeared without a trace.