Chapter 2084

Volume Ten War of the Demon Realm Chapter Two Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty-Nine Demon Beast

Volume Ten War of the Demon Realm Chapter Two Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty-Nine Demon Beast

Han Li and Long Luan Tianjun, positioned in a triangular formation, hovered motionless above the lava lake as their divine senses silently swept downward into the lava below. WwW. feiazw. CoM

They sensed a strange, undulating wave within the lava that blocked them layer by layer; their divine sense entered the lava only a hundred or so zhang before being unable to penetrate further.

This was due to Han Li's divine sense being vastly superior to that of Long Luan Tianjun and the others; if these demon lords used divine sense to probe, reaching thirty or forty zhang would already be considered good.

At a distance of over a hundred zhang, Han Li only detected a huge black shadow lurking deep within the lava lake, but because of the undulating wave blocking the lava, he could not see it clearly and did not know whether this shadow was their target—the late-stage demon lord demon beast.

Although this huge black shadow remained utterly still like a dead object, Han Li still maintained the utmost caution, coldly monitoring its movements.

Meanwhile, while Bai Yunxin and the others were setting up the spell formation, the two elders of the Bai family were not idle.

The yellow-haired burly man, at some point, had flung the rhomboid ancient mirror into midair, where it instantly transformed into hundreds of fragmented mirror shards that spread across the sky above the lava lake, faintly flashing black 'color' demon light downward.

The burly man's lips moved silently without pause, his face solemn 'color', clearly finding it difficult to execute this technique with half his magic power suppressed.

The purple-haired woman, with a single hand seal, caused a spotless white jade demon armor to appear on her body, while her other hand grasped the void and produced a black long spear that materialized directly in her grasp.

With just a slight tremor, the weapon revealed a faint black unicorn tiger phantom in her hand, growling low and ready to erupt in violence at any moment.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Bai Yunxin and the six others had completed the entire spell formation; instantly, clusters of black qi emerged around the lava lake, within which killing intent coalesced, faintly revealing glints of cold light like countless hidden blades.

The six Void Refinement disciples of the Bai family then hid within the black qi, secretly 'manipulating' the entire spell formation.

"Fellow Daoist Long Luan, the spell formation is ready—you strike and 'force' this beast out of the lava!" The yellow-haired burly man, seeing this, sent a mental transmission to Long Luan Tianjun.

Upon hearing this, Long Luan Tianjun's fat face 'revealed' a hint of ferocity; he immediately let out a loud shout, and one finger pointed at the blue 'color' empty space.

The bowl immediately trembled, expanded in size, and transformed into a blue 'color' full moon; simultaneously, a clear chime sounded from within, and a bowl-thick blue 'color' light pillar shot out, surging fiercely into the lava below.

The pillar, like a giant staff, stirred the lava lake in a sudden agitation!

Instantly, the entire crimson lake surface churned with fire, layer upon layer of lava waves rolling upward.

The next moment, a furious roar erupted from within the lava; as the lava split left and right, a stream of green gas actually spurted out, and upon contact with the blue 'color' light pillar, it violently shoved the pillar back onto the lake surface.

Witnessing this, Long Luan Tianjun immediately let out a cold laugh, released a startling aura from his body, and with ten short, thick fingers, he rapidly flicked the blue 'color' bowl, sending out more than ten black streaks that flashed and vanished without a trace.

The clear chime within the moon rose to a high pitch 'Gao Ang', the surface blooming with countless white, misty runes; the emitted blue 'color' light suddenly became several times thicker than before, surging with increased power as it pressed down from above, and the stream of green gas spewing from the lava, caught off guard, instantly flashed and vanished.

The blue 'color' light pillar then ruthlessly plunged back into the depths of the lava lake.

"Boom—" a tremendous roar!

The entire lake surface trembled as if, having struck unexpectedly, it had truly hit the demon beast hidden within the lake.

"How's that? Isn't this taste unpleasant?" Long Luan Tianjun burst into wild laughter, saying, and was about to reactivate the blue 'color' bowl to unleash even more attacks.

But at that very moment, the cave suddenly shuddered violently; following this, the lava lake's flames surged upward, instantly transforming into a vast expanse of red, misty fire waves that rolled toward Long Luan Tianjun, engulfing even Han Li and Han Qizi within the fire attack's range.

Han Li's eyes flashed, his 'color' unchanged, but his feet's five 'color' lotus spun slightly, and a layer of icy five 'color' light curtain appeared around his body, easily blocking those flames from the outside.

Han Qizi similarly remained motionless; the twelve clusters of cold light orbiting nearby suddenly expanded, also forming a layer of cold light that shielded him.

On the contrary, Long Luan Tianjun, who had initiated the attack, suddenly let out a startled, angry low shout amidst the rolling fire waves; his body was violently struck by an invisible immense force and hurled 'shot' backward, crashing heavily into the tall stone wall on one side of the lava lake, sinking several feet deep, with countless fragments bursting 'shot' outward.

And in the empty space where Long Luan Tianjun had originally stood, a green-flame-wrapped beast claw, about a zhang in size, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and it was this claw that had sent him flying.

Long Luan Tianjun, his body deeply embedded in the stone wall, though more than half his clothes were torn to shreds, a black battle armor appeared on his body, having blocked most of the fierce blow; aside from appearing quite disheveled, he had actually sustained only a minor injury.

Yet even so, this oddly plump demon lord's face 'color' instantly turned blood-red; after a flash of killing intent appeared on his face, his arms merely gave a slight struggle, and the surrounding stone walls instantly crumbled inch by inch, instantly restoring his freedom.

Immediately afterward, he let out an annoyed curse, reached into the void with one hand, and a yellow light flashed—what resembled a three-pronged, two-edged knife's long-handled strange blade suddenly appeared in his grasp; then, his body wrapped in black qi, he suddenly swelled by nearly half again, and with both hands gripping the blade's hilt, he slashed at the green-flame giant claw like lightning.

A yellow 'color' blade radiance shot 'shot' out; after a flicker, it somehow spanned tens of zhang in an instant, reaching the front of the beast claw, and violently swept past it.

The beast claw, though appearing huge, was far more agile than ordinary; it suddenly blurred, then flashed into the void and vanished.

The yellow 'color' blade radiance swept past, but merely grazed empty space.

Moreover, the lava lake surface below surged with towering waves, and a massive object wrapped in green 'color' demon flames burst forth from the lava, over twenty zhang in size, emitting a low, muffled roar similar to a bull's bellow from its mouth.

Nearby, Han Li and Han Qizi almost simultaneously shifted their bodies to dodge to one side; however, one rubbed his hands together and lifted them, sending out countless grayish misty light threads that shot 'shot' forth, while the other, with twelve clusters of cold light orbiting nearby, had two of them suddenly let out a muffled roar and directly chop downward at the monster's head and face; as they flew 'shot' forth, they generated layer upon layer of white 'color' ice rings, appearing as if endowed with extreme cold.

But the demon beast within the green flames merely shook its massive head violently, and the green flames on its body instantly transformed into layers of green 'color' fire curtains; whether Han Li's gray 'color' light threads or those ice rings, upon contact, they encountered their nemesis and all dissolved and vanished.

Han Li, seeing this, felt his heart slightly tighten.

After all, his Yuan Magnetic Divine Light could normally suppress the five elements' power, yet it was so easily dispelled by the green 'color' demon flames before him—this was truly beyond his expectations.

However, the two clusters of cold light released by Han Qizi seemed to possess some strange power; when engulfed by the green flames, they suddenly burst forth with Bai Guang, breaking through the green flames and rushing straight toward the demon beast's true body to smash it.

But the demon beast merely let out a grunt, then suddenly spat out two streams of black gas from its mouth; upon colliding with the cold light, they actually restored them into two crystal banners, which fell straight down from high altitude.

Han Qizi's eyes flashed with surprise 'color', but immediately he thrust both hands downward into the void and seized them; as the two falling crystal banners trembled, they transformed into two streams of white light that shot 'shot' back toward him and flashed into his body, vanishing without a trace.

At this moment, the demon beast within the green flames let out a strange roar; the temperature in the entire cave suddenly surged severalfold, and countless red fireballs densely appeared around its body, preparing to launch an attack on everyone present.

But at this moment, the yellow-haired burly man and the purple-haired woman at a higher position did not hesitate and launched their attacks.

The burly man chanted incantations, pointed one hand at the countless ancient mirror fragments filling the sky, and instantly, all fragments let out a thunderclap; then, from within, streams of black 'color' lightning shot out, interweaving and flashing downward as they formed a black 'color' lightning net that fell.

The purple-haired woman, expressionless, simply thrust her black 'color' long spear downward into the void; instantly, the originally faintly visible giant black tiger phantom on the weapon erupted with a earth-shaking roar, then transformed into a streak of black light that dove downward.

Wherever the black light passed, space twisted; with just a flicker, it appeared directly above the demon beast, and those dense fireballs could not obstruct it in the slightest.

However, the demon beast below merely twitched its body slightly; the green flames on its body suddenly surged, actually transforming into a green, misty double-handed fire serpent demon phantom, which leapt forward and immediately became entangled with the black tiger phantom.

Though both were merely demonic qi phantoms, as they collided and rolled, waves of tiger roars and hisses erupted continuously, as if two ferocious demon beasts were truly tearing at each other without cease.

As for that layer of strange black 'color' lightning net, when the demon beast activated it, the red fireballs floating in the void instantly erupted like a violent rain, all shooting upward into space; amidst countless bursts of red light, it actually forced the lightning net to remain suspended in midair, unable to fall even slightly.

This demon beast truly deserves its title as a late-stage demon lord—it actually, by its own power, held its own against the burly man and several other demon lords, showing no sign of weakening.

Yet this brief delay caused Long Luan Tianjun's body to flicker, and he suddenly appeared above the demon beast in the void, his face bearing killing intent; he then suddenly slapped his abdomen with one hand, and after a humming sound, he actually spat out a treasure from his belly.

This treasure was only a few inches in size, resembling a small drum, but entirely blood-red, its surface inscribed with countless layers of strange, snowflake-like runes.

Long Luan Tianjun merely tapped the drum lightly with one hand, silently and without sound; yet instantly, high above nearby, bursts of cold wind howled, and countless pieces of bright red snowflakes suddenly condensed and poured down in dense profusion toward the lower regions.

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