Chapter 688 I have always been upright and fair...but killing you while you are sick is my little hobby!
Pu Demon King's eyes contained killing intent, which inspired the power in the seal of Yuanshen.
"Boom!"
A magic hand suddenly pressed down, and the densely packed avenue symbols were dazzling, surging with overwhelming and devastating energy.
Too violent.
Under this palm, a terrifying vision of the destruction of the heavens and the fall of the gods emerged.
Facing this palm, Ning Que did not resist.
Although, if he exploded with all the strength in his body, he should be able to block it.
But it's not necessary.
He has an easier way.
The Kunlun Mirror was sacrificed by him.
This ancient mirror is floating in the void, a silver vortex in the mirror surface, swallowing the infinite power of time and space, and the silver brilliance shines on the sky and the earth.
Almost in an instant, the time and space of the entire small world were distorted, and countless grotesque scenes of the past and future emerged one by one.
A beam of silver light shot out from the ancient mirror, instantly annihilating the lowering demonic hand, and bombarded the phantom of the giant black tree that covered the sky and the sun.
Boom!
There was a huge earthquake that split the sky and the ground, and the huge and boundless phantom of the magic tree shook violently for a while, and suddenly became dim.
"What kind of magic weapon is this, why haven't I heard of such a magic weapon?"
Pu Mowang's face was moved.
Kunlun mirror is a congenital spiritual treasure, or the best among congenital spiritual treasures, second only to congenital treasures.
In this world, there is basically no magic weapon comparable to the Kunlun Mirror. Even the supreme treasures such as the bronze coffin of the third generation and the Da Luo sword fetus in this world are inferior to the Kunlun Mirror.
Generally speaking, such a terrifying supreme treasure has long been famous in the heavens and endless years, and any fairy king basically knows it.
But Mowang Pu confirmed that he had never seen the Kunlun Mirror.
This made him very confused and shocked.
Immediately, for the first time, Pu Mowang felt a sense of timelessness.
If he was still in his prime, even if Ning Que used the fighting power of a real immortal to activate the Kunlun Mirror, he would still be able to smash Ning Que into ashes with one palm.
After all, the treasure belongs to the treasure, but how much power it can display depends on who holds it.
But now he is just a small imprint of Yuanshen. Even with the help of a fairy spring here, he has been nourished for endless years, but he has only barely recovered a little strength.
Then he will be in danger when facing such a treasure as the Kunlun Mirror.
"Boom!"
The Kunlun Mirror was shaken, and silver runes, like a tide, gushed out from the vortex on the mirror surface, and each rune, like a mountain of gods that suppressed the heavens, was suppressed towards Po Demon King.
Countless black seeds fell, and suddenly black light exploded, bursting out black sharp rays, shooting at each silver rune.
As a result, all the black seeds were defeated by the silver runes.
All the silver runes covered the black magic tree that covered the sky and the sun, and then burst into silver light, releasing the power to distort the years.
The black magic tree seemed to have been robbed of endless years in an instant, and quickly went from its peak to decline. The huge rhizomes began to wither, and the lush leaves began to fall off.
"The younger generation dares to rely on the treasure to deceive me... In the heyday of this king, you only need a wisp of energy to destroy you."
Pu Demon King roared, his primordial imprint was in full bloom, and the power of darkness surged like a black tide, forcibly shattering all the silver runes covering the giant tree.
However, after all the silver runes were shattered, the aura of the giant tree that covered the sky and the sun also dropped a lot.
Obviously, Pu Mowang's outburst just now was not without cost.
"Senior's words are wrong. In the world, no one knows. I, Ning, have always been upright and aboveboard. How could I rely on the treasure to bully you? But... taking advantage of your illness to kill you is my little hobby! Everyone has their own hobbies, and it’s nothing if I have such a hobby!”
Ning Que laughed softly, and urged the Kunlun Mirror to continue attacking Pu Demon King. The Kunlun Mirror bloomed with infinite silver light, communicating the power of time and space between heaven and earth, and condensed one terrifying time blade after another, slashing towards the phantom of the giant tree .
Each blade of time, apart from possessing terrible destructive power, also has the ability to plunder life.
Pu Mowang was very afraid of the Blade of Time, and had to stimulate the power in the mark of the primordial spirit time and time again to resist.
He roared again and again, almost aggrieved to the extreme.
He Pu Mowang is a majestic giant of a foreign fairy king, and his prestige is even higher than that of An Lan and Yu Tuo, the two fairy kings who make endless creatures in the nine heavens and ten places extremely fear and awe. Dragon, Six Paths of Samsara Immortal King and Endless Immortal King are the three most powerful.
For a character like him, just his name is enough to make countless beings in the nine heavens and ten earths terrified.
Now it is a lifelong shame to be bullied by such a small and seriously injured true immortal like Ning Que, relying on a treasure.
"Master's magic weapon is terrifying... However, the master seems to be a little shameless..."
Old Teng and the other four creatures could not help but twitch their mouths when they heard what Ning Que said just now.
Obviously relying on the treasure, he insulted Pu Mowang, a fairy king with only a small imprint of the primordial spirit left, and said, "Killing your life while you are sick is my little hobby."
Such words are actually said in such a high-sounding manner.
In terms of thick skin, they are willing to call Ning Que number one!
"Junior, you are courting death!"
Demon King Pu was also mad with anger, his eyes shot out two thick scarlet blood lights, he was going to kill Ning Que today at all costs, and drain all of Ning Que's vitality.
Ning Que sighed with emotion, and instantly pinched the magic formula with both hands.
"Boom!"
The power of the Kunlun Mirror was aroused by him with all his strength, and the endless power of time and space gushed out, turning into a round of silver sun, and slammed into the huge black magic tree.
Boom!
The phantom of the black magic tree that covered the sky and the sun was directly shattered by the Kunlun mirror, and countless black fragments scattered on the small world, like black rain.
However, the phantom of the black magic tree is only the manifestation of the power of Pu Mowang's primordial spirit mark, not the primordial spirit mark itself.
After the Kunlun mirror shattered the phantom of the black magic tree, and under Ning Que's control, it pierced through the ground in an instant, and entered the depths of the ten thousand-foot-high land. Endless silver light fell down and wrapped an ancient coffin.
Then dragged the entire ancient coffin from the depths of the earth out of the ground.
"Junior, even if you temporarily rely on the treasure to suppress me, you can only suppress me for a while, not for a lifetime. When I break the seal and come out, you will die."
A tall and burly figure with disheveled hair sits cross-legged in the ancient coffin—it is the seal of Primordial Spirit of Demon King Pu.
Demon King Pu was suppressed by the power of the Kunlun Mirror, but he didn't panic. He was confident that except for the Immortal King, it would be difficult for anyone else to completely erase his mark.
He stared at Ning Que coldly, as if he wanted to keep Ning Que in his heart, and after he broke the seal in the future, he would find Ning Que to settle the case.
"I have my own way to deal with seniors, so I don't need seniors to worry about me."
Ning Que smiled lightly, and appeared above the ancient coffin in an instant, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the ancient coffin, and then began to recite the two magic arts of "Sacred God" and "Sacred People".
"Hiss! Master actually suppressed a fairy king?"
The four creatures, Lao Teng, Qiong Qi, Tian Swallowing Sparrow, and Suzaku, all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
This is an immortal king who surpasses real immortals!
In the ancient legends, the Immortal King is an eternal and immortal existence with infinite supernatural powers, who dominates the ups and downs of the era.
Such a legendary and terrifying existence was actually suppressed by Ning Que now.
This is too thrilling.
"Let go of the ancestors!"
More than a dozen demon catfish trees, thought that Ning Que and others would die immediately as soon as their ancestors showed up, but they never expected that Ning Que would suppress their ancestors in turn.
They all went berserk, flying down one after another, bursting out with all their strength, and hitting Ning Que.
Ning Que just raised his hand lightly, and condensed a giant mana hand, and with a bang bang, he pressed all the catfish trees on the ground.
"Junior, I admit that you do have some strength. If you can grow up, you may become an existence like ten evils in the future... But do you really think that you have won this seat? You are too underestimating the fairy king..."
Demon King Pu looked at Ning Que who started to chant, and said mockingly.
He didn't think Ning Que could do anything to win him.
Ning Que did not respond to Pu Mowang, but silently recited scriptures.
The ethereal and sacred chanting sound resounded through the heaven and earth.
One scripture after another manifested, fell down, and flowed into the ancient coffin, submerging the figure of Demon King Pu.
At the beginning, Pu Mowang didn't feel that there was anything wrong.
But gradually, his face changed.
He discovered that those scriptures were silently and imperceptibly tampering with his will.
"Junior, you actually want to tamper with my will? You are delusional..."
Pu Demon King roared, and the dark power like a sea tide surged out of him again, trying to break through the suppression of the Kunlun Mirror.
Just, but still can not break through.
He was afraid.
If it was in its heyday and his primordial imprint was intact, he would not be afraid of this secret technique of tampering with will, because the imprint of the immortal king's primordial spirit is extremely firm and difficult to be influenced by external forces.
But now he is just a small fragment of the imprint of the primordial spirit, maybe his will will be tampered with.
From this day on, Demon King Pu continued to unleash his own strength, sending out waves of murderous roars to fight against the Kunlun Mirror.
one day!
Two days!
One month!
…
Three months!
Demon King Pu fought for three full months. During these three months, the ferocious roar continued to resound in the entire small world, causing countless creatures in the small world to fear and tremble.
After the third month, the roar gradually disappeared.
After the third month, Ning Que, in addition to reciting the two great magic spells, also began to use the Hongmeng parasitic formula. Countless Hongmeng worms split out of his body and penetrated into Pu Mowang's body.
Three months and ten days later, the Kunlun Mirror was taken back into Ning Que's body.
Demon King Pu came out of the ancient coffin, standing beside Ning Que like a guardian.
In addition, more than a dozen demon catfish trees also bowed at Ning Que's feet, claiming to be their masters!
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