Chapter 1183: Fu Yang Ice Demon Armor

rystal, layer by layer peeling it away. 。...then become part of the blood-red haze... 。Unconsciously, Lu Xiaoteng's primordial spirit began to wander in this bloody mist. It seemed to enjoy this breat...Taking advantage of the fact that the Ren Shou Zhang Mo was unable to control the trace of demonic flames, Lu Xia Tian gritted his teeth and with a slap of his palm, three more strands of Fan Luo True Fire swayed towards the azure-black demonic flames. He still had two more strands of Fan Luo True Fire unused, but driving these True Fires was simply too slow. To summon two more would further delay his speed, and Lu Xia Tian couldn't be sure when this power-surging Ren Shou Zhang Mo would make a move against him.

Right now, it's best to be cautious. Don't aim to defeat the enemy just yet. First, we need to save our own trapped Varuna True Fire.

Xiang Qincheng's sword bracelets transformed into a surging river of swords, falling like rain. Yet, she didn't forget to glance at Lu Xiaoteng for a moment. That cyan-white Vairocana Zero Point Fire was something she had experienced firsthand – even her sword bracelets could be burned by it. Back in the Black Prison, it was this spiritual fire that had subdued her. It seemed that this Head Demon, facing so many powerful enemies, could still fight against his companion's signature move with such a thrillingly dangerous intensity. I'm afraid this demon's strength is already comparable to Kuang Shu.

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“Eh” The Golden Armored Corpse King saw that the cyan-black demonic flames emitted by this human-headed demon were actually extinguished by the few azure-white fireflies sacrificed by Lu Xiaotian, turning into a black smoke and disappearing. He couldn't help but gasp in surprise. This human-headed demon was both ice and fire, emitting silver-white cold air that made people feel unbearably hot and had a frantic restlessness.

He had just clashed with the other party, but he didn't gain any advantage. And this silver-haired human in front of him was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, yet his silvery white flames were so domineering that they could even extinguish the dark green demonic fire of the Human Head Demon Chapter.

As a twelfth-tier Corpse King, the Golden Armor Corpse King cultivated a rather sinister technique. Its human head and demonic body blazed with ferocious flames, its demonic power unfathomable. Even under its might that could subdue ten experts simultaneously, this azure white spiritual fire couldn't inflict much damage. However, the Golden Armor Corpse King's strength paled in comparison to the Human Head Chapter Demon. In contrast, it was more acutely aware of the deadly threat posed by this azure white Brahma True Fire.

Both Youyue Mozizhi also looked completely astonished. This Buddhist and Taoist true fire was particularly effective against demonic creatures like them.

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“But even at the initial stage of the Yuan Ying, he is already so astonishing. Once his wings are full and he has cultivated the Diéyǐng Demon Scripture, I am afraid he will not be his opponent. If there is a chance, we must kill this person, otherwise, in the future, with such a powerful enemy, we will not be able to sleep peacefully!” Seeing Lu Xiaottian offer up the Vairocana True Fire, You Yue Mozi's killing intent grew even stronger.

“The human cultivator said it well, if we don't strike now to break the formation laid down by this man-headed chapter demon, are we all just going to die here” The twelve-tiered demonic eagle, being a demon beast, was most uncomfortable being trapped within this cramped formation. At this moment, its wings flapped, and a faint blue light enveloped its massive form. Behind it appeared a gigantic azure hole, with howling demonic winds within. The demonic eagle shrunk its size and disappeared into the blue hole. In the blink of an eye, a colossal azure blade shot out from the hole, swift as the wind. The blade stretched across the heavens and earth, almost filling this thirty-mile radius of the Falling Demon Pool.

"Bang!" The enormous azure blade slashed upon the emerald-silver dual-colored barrier. A violent tremor shook it,

Following closely on the heels of his recent defeat at the hands of Ren Shou Zhang Mo, the great demon, Gui Gu, brandished a wolf-tooth chain hammer. The hammer flashed, transforming into dozens of hammer shadows that landed successively upon the forbidden light shield beneath Ren Shou Zhang Mo's control. Gui Gu had already suffered a heavy blow from Ren Shou Zhang Mo, even losing his turtle shell in the process. Now, his defenses were severely weakened. Gui Gu didn't want to linger any longer, wishing only to break free of the forbidden seal and return to his lair to recover his strength. Otherwise, if he stayed here for too long, the danger of falling would be very real.

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Several twelve-tiered demons attacked or restrained Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng, either targeting the first chapter demon or landing within a very short time on this blue-silver restriction. This restriction was formidable as well, enduring several waves of ferocious and unparalleled attacks.

...However, at this moment, even the rough face of the demon lord Mo had a slight change. The few demons in front of him, as well as the attacks unleashed by the two humans, were not trivial. If it weren't for the surging demonic energy from the bronze ancient coffin, even if he was as powerful as him, he would never have been able to forcibly confine these twelfth-order demons until now. Moreover, the unexpected explosion of the giant turtle's shell just now was also beyond his expectations. After being imprisoned in that damned sky pit since childhood, once he escaped, he inevitably became a little arrogant and lost sight of himself. Instead, he underestimated these guys in front of him...

The Man-headed Demon Monarch glanced at the bronze ancient coffin where demonic energy was churning. The bronze coffin had turned completely black. This old demon thought to himself that time was almost up and with a wave of his hand, two Azure Demon Rings shot out from his grasp and flew above the bronze coffin. Circles of azure light waves rippled out from the rings and flew towards the coffin.

Suddenly, a terrifying roar echoed through the air, followed by a cacophony of demonic sounds. From within the now pitch-black bronze ancient coffin, a ghostly blue magical armor flew out, along with a two-foot long double-edged demon banner adorned with sinister demonic patterns. This person-headed demon banner was identical to the one held by the man before.

“Haha, Fu Yang Bing Mo Jia, long time no see!” The demonic armor resonated, seemingly belonging to this old demon from the start. It directly attached itself to Ren Shou Mo Zhang’s head. Ren Shou Mo Zhang burst into laughter and hurled his ice-fire magic trident towards the black magic ring floating above the bronze ancient coffin.

Lu Xia Tian used his True Illusion Ice Pupils and saw that this bronze ancient coffin connected to the Falling Demon Pool. Inside, it was densely packed with an endless army of demons. Besides the twenty or so demon leaders who resembled the man-headed demon Zhang, the rest of the demon army were all in the form of demon marks. Their lower bodies were covered in tentacles with roots, and their upper bodies were round and fused together. They only had a pair of fierce eyes scanning around. However, among this army of demons, there were four humans mixed in, two men and two women.

Lu Xia Tian’s true illusion Ice Flash bloomed with an eerie chill. At the end of the densely packed demonic army, Lu Xia Tian vaguely saw a group of white-clad cultivators fighting with the demonic army. However, it was unclear whether they were restrained by some kind of restriction or blocked by the demonic army, but soon they were pulled back by some strange force.

In the hazy distance, a group of white-clad cultivators joined forces to conjure a vortex. The vortex floated in mid-air, like an abyss, drawing demons nearby into its depths. Demon energy surged, but it was futile against that eerie giant chasm. The man-headed demon banner witnessed his troops being devoured by the abyss and roared in anger. However, when he looked at the vortex, fear crept onto his face, as if he had seen something terrifyingly dreadful.

As the group of white-robed cultivators was pulled back and vanished by that eerie force, the bizarre bottomless pit also disappeared. After the disappearance of these white-robed cultivators, the demon clan had no one to restrain them, and a large number of demons roared and rushed towards the exit of the bronze ancient coffin.

"Hurry, if we don't break this seal soon it will be too late. This old demon is actually the leader of a part of the Demon Clan! The bronze ancient coffin is the gateway that opens to the Demon Clan!" Lu Xia Tian saw this and shouted again. of his Xian Yuan. Once it failed, he might even lack the ability to fight Lu Xiaoteng afterward.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Lu Xia Tian glanced at his opponent,...