Chapter 1962: Actually, What Was Refined Was Nothing!
"Two palace masters, you are determined."
"Although you and I have never met, the Black Palace can take care of my safety and send its disciples to look for me everywhere. I accept this kindness!"
The black-haired man Yang Jian looked at the seriously injured Ao Zheng and the two with a hint of gratitude on his lips.
Regarding the relationship between Heidian and Ning Tianlin, Yang Jian learned all about it from Nao Fuhui's mouth on the way here.
At this moment, Aozheng and Ao Zheng looked very complicated, both happy and scared.
Fortunately, they found this mysterious man who was related to the Ning Clan Master, and the fighting aura surrounding him was extremely terrifying!
He is actually the strongest person in the eighth level of the universe!
What's scary is that the black three of the ninth level of the Lord of the Universe were all defeated by the Demon King. Then these mysterious people of the eighth level are probably in danger!
On the other side, the Demon King's eyelids twitched wildly.
The powerful man from the ancient earth finally appears!
"good!"
"It's really great!"
Coming to Aobo Star in person today is definitely the most correct thing he has done in hundreds of millions of years!
Not only was the Black Palace Mingbu destroyed, but the ANBU Hei San was also severely injured. The most important thing is that the owner of that eye also showed up!
Ning Tianlin's right-hand man, the master of his eyes!
This scene made the Demon King extremely happy, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty and greed.
"I really didn't expect that you, who have been hiding all this time, would actually jump out this time!"
"How about it? Will you take the initiative to hand over the secret cultivation method of that eye, or will you let me get it myself!"
boom!
This sentence made the two Aozhengs on the side suddenly shrink in fear.
What?
An eye? Practicing secret techniques?
Is this the real reason why the man with black hair and black eyes has been pursued by the Demon King?
hiss!
Then this is awesome!
The secret cultivation method that can make even the veteran and powerful Demon King always think about and covet it must be a cosmic treasure-level existence!
Involuntarily, Aozheng and his colleagues once again improved their previous speculations about the mysterious man.
Especially Hei San, he was even more horrified.
As his mind flashed, he seemed to know what the secret method of cultivation the Demon Spirit King mentioned was referring to!
It was when the two of them faced off just now that the power from the outside world came from the Demon King. To be precise, it came from the golden beam in the center of his forehead!
"That's right, it's the center of the Demon King's forehead that can condense the golden source all over his body, like a whirlpool, with a looming third eye!"
"The whirlpool is the eye that has not yet formed!"
After thinking carefully, Hei San suddenly realized, and he concluded in his heart.
"No wonder the Demon King's aura looked very unstable at that time. It turned out that he didn't really control that mysterious power."
Just as Hei San continued to ponder.
"Pooh!"
The face of the God of War Yang Jian was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. His dark eyes were staring in the direction of the Demon Spirit King.
clatter!
I saw the Demon Spirit King taking a step forward, with murderous intent boiling all over his body.
"However, I still advise you to hand over the secret method of cultivating the third eye quickly if you know how to do it!"
"In this case, not only can I circumvent you, but you can also take away Hei San and Ao Zheng!"
After saying that, the Demon Spirit King turned his eyes and looked at the two seriously injured Aozheng, his fierce look revealed, and he threatened in a sinister voice.
"Otherwise, they will be your fate!"
At this moment, the Demon King's face was extremely ferocious, and his mouth was filled with cruelty and cruelty.
Under his disheveled hair, a pair of scarlet pupils stood out. He looked like a crazy ferocious beast that might go berserk at any time.
And only the Demon Spirit King himself knows best. He doesn't really want to give in, but has concerns...
If he can do it without taking action, the secret method of cultivation will be the most complete. Once a conflict breaks out and there is a slight surprise, it will not be something he can bear!
However, if he really wanted to take action, he would have the confidence to keep the situation under control.
No matter what, he will definitely be able to keep the person in front of him. The secret method of cultivating that eye is really important to him!
As for this man's final decision, the Demon Spirit King has already made up his mind that no one related to Ning Tianlin can escape from his clutches!
Not even one!
Moreover, he believes that he has the strength!
He can break off the arms and bones of Black Three, who is the ninth-level master of the universe, let alone the ancient earth powerhouse who is only in the eighth-level!
Nothing to fear!
"Ah!"
When he heard this, the God of War Yang Jian sneered as if he had heard a joke.
Then, he stared in the direction of the Demon King with an angry face.
Back then, it was this despicable villain who dug out the third eye from his forehead while he was seriously injured and unconscious!
The third eye is the eye of the soul that he finally condensed after years of hard work!
Without the Eye of the Soul, not only does his combat effectiveness decrease, but he is also subject to so many restrictions that he cannot use many magical powers!
And the most important thing is that the secret method he practices can only condense one eye in his life, and there will never be a second one!
Even if it takes hundreds of millions of years, it is impossible to do it, so now he has only one choice.
"The Demon King!"
"Billions of years ago, you took away the Eye of the Soul while I was seriously injured and unconscious. Now, you took advantage of Ning Tianlin's absence to destroy the people in the Black Palace with your own hands!"
"You are such a despicable and shameless villain for all the evil deeds you have committed!"
"Today, if I, Yang Jian, don't destroy you, take back the Eye of the Soul, and avenge the Black Palace, you will be the ancient Earth God of War!"
After the words fell, the Earth God of War Yang Jian trembled all over, and murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows. He was really angry!
At this moment, the enemy was right in front of him, and all the new and old hatreds were superimposed, almost destroying his only rationality!
Hearing Yang Jian's words, the corners of the Demon King's mouth showed a sneer of contempt.
"Tsk tsk, you think too highly of yourself. You want revenge with your little fighting power? You are such an ungrateful dog!"
"I am mean? A villain? So what! What can you do to me?"
"At least I, the Demon King, will live longer and live more comfortably than any of the strong men in your ancient earth!"
"You are just a group of fools who are loyal and foolish. It was the case billions of years ago, and it is the same today after billions of years!"
Boom!
These shameless words stimulated every nerve of the God of War Yang Jian, making his black eyes roll with murderous intent, and his whole body aura was completely violent!
Forbearance?
Increase strength?
Look for a fighting opportunity?
Now, he doesn't need it!
There is only one thing he has to do now, and that is to fight! A bloody battle with the Demon King to the death!
"Damn Demon King, today, you will pay the price of blood for all your actions!"
The cold voice fell.
The energy in the body of the God of War Yang Jian surged wildly, and then, he was like a hurricane, sweeping towards the direction of the Demon King!
Boom!
The whole space was whistled by his amazing speed.
Bang bang bang!
Those mechanical soldiers who had just surrounded Yang Jian were all knocked away when they had no way to avoid it!
Puff!
Puff!
They were like weak ants in front of the Earth God of War Yang Jian, and were crushed into pieces in an instant!
And at this moment.
"Hmph, you overestimate your own abilities!"
"If you don't accept the toast, then you have to drink the penalty wine. Well, I will fulfill your wish and let you know what it means to crush with strength!"
Boom!
The Demon King, whose energy was surging wildly, was instantly surrounded by wisps of golden light, and a majestic and overwhelming pressure was released.
He wanted to fight quickly!
Swish!
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the sound of sonic booms resounded under the feet of the Demon King. His momentum was faster than that of the God of War Yang Jian!
Huh!
He rushed towards the direction of the God of War Yang Jian with an extremely violent forward momentum.
In an instant, some of the machine soldiers who had no time to dodge were directly hit and exploded, with blood and flesh flying everywhere!
Horror! Brutality!
No one expected that in order to deal with the God of War Yang Jian, the Demon King would not even let his own people go!
Cold-blooded, crazy!
"Senior Yang Jian!"
"Be sure to be careful!"
In an instant, the faces of Ao Zheng and the others changed drastically.
God of War Yang Jian, their Ning Sect Master's good friend, also came to rescue them. The word "senior" was worthy of them in their hearts!
However, the Demon King was too terrifying!
Just now, the golden rays released were stronger than any other time!
This actually made them feel like they were on the verge of death!
Hei San, who felt it most deeply, could even be sure that if he had just faced the Demon King in this state, he would have no chance of winning and would definitely die!
Boom boom boom!
The Demon King, carrying a terrifying impact force, slammed into the body of the God of War Yang Jian.
"No!"
Ao Zheng and the others were terrified, their eyes were full of deep worry, and even a hint of despair!
Although the God of War Yang Jian was very strong, if he did not have other mysterious means, he would never be the opponent of the Demon King!
Hei San is the best example!
If this is true, then the God of War Yang Jian will soon fall into the miserable state of the two of them!
Crash!
At this moment, a stream of energy shield suddenly appeared out of thin air, and instantly condensed around the two of Ao Zheng, protecting them tightly.
Ao Fuhui, a big-bellied old man who flashed to the side of the two, secretly circulated the essence in his body to the combat state, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't panic, the two hall masters. War God Yang Jian is just like Master Ning, both of them are strong men from Earth. We should believe him."
"The mystery and strength of Earth warriors cannot be seen simply by their combat power!"
Even though they were so self-consoling in their hearts, at this moment, the faces of the three people were extremely solemn.
Three complicated eyes all looked in the direction of War God Yang Jian.
They blamed themselves for their incompetence, they were worried about Yang Jian's safety, but deep in their hearts, they were looking forward to it!
Expecting War God Yang Jian, who also came from Earth, to create a miracle in battle, just like their Master Ning!
Fighting across levels, invincible!
However, at this moment, the three of them were shocked to see that War God Yang Jian did not dodge or evade, and his face was cold.
Following.
A punch was thrown!
Wow!
This scene shocked everyone.
Especially the machine soldiers, all of them had bloodthirsty smiles on their lips.
"Haha, this guy must have been scared silly!"
"He didn't even think about dodging and looking for a chance to fight again, but chose to use his bare fists to meet the chief's attack, he was simply courting death!"
"Stupid? He was smart, knowing he couldn't win, so he didn't struggle in vain!"
"Haha..."
In an instant, a series of wild laughters rang out, and the machine soldiers seemed to see the scene where Yang Jian was blown away by their chief.
Brutal, bloody, and extremely enjoyable!
Swish!
The two fought in the circle.
Yang Jian's flesh fist with bulging blood vessels and the iron fist of the Demon King wrapped in gold collided heavily.
A violent explosion suddenly sounded.
Boom!
Then, a terrifying wave of air ripples suddenly shook out from the palms of the two.
Huh!
The energy was so strong that Ao Fuhui, who was protecting Ao Zheng and the other two, had to change his face. He could not help but increase the energy attached to the energy shield.
The mechanical soldiers were not so lucky. They felt cold all over and were shrouded in a crisis of death!
They began to flee frantically, trying to escape from here. Those who were a little slower were directly shocked and bleeding wildly.
No corpses were left!
However, in the battle circle, the two fists that were stalemate in the bombardment were only silent for a moment.
Bang!
The God of War Yang Jian finally couldn't hold on and retreated violently. He drew a nearly 100-foot concave under his feet before he could stabilize his body.
The Demon King shook and retreated more than several feet.
What!
This scene made Hei San in the energy shield look instantly!
Retreat a hundred feet!
He was able to successfully retreat a hundred feet!
This result obviously exceeded his previous expectations!
You know, when he was fighting against the Demon King just now, he couldn't take the opponent's palm power at all!
The strange and terrifying golden light made him avoid it and could only passively bear it, while the God of War Yang Jian not only took the initiative to fight back, but also could withdraw and retreat violently.
He was much stronger than the ninth stage of the Lord of the Universe. At least, he couldn't do that punch!
Hiss!
How is this possible?
Not only Hei San and others, but also the Demon King's face changed. He was the most clear about the power of the golden light!
However, the effect of the previous attack was not obvious!
"What an Earth warrior, what an eighth stage of the Lord of the Universe!"
"It seems that this king really underestimated you!"
Underestimate?
Hearing this, the God of War Yang Jian smiled and shook his head.
Gulp!
Then, a mouthful of blood that surged in his throat was swallowed by him forcefully.
"You are not underestimating me, but you are too stupid!"
"You are indeed strong, but not yet invincible!"
The slender palm wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the God of War Yang Jian's eyes were blazing, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth.
He laughed coldly in his heart, "The Eye of the Soul, the Demon King's fusion and refinement is a piece of shit!"