King Of All Forms Chapter 1735

This is an empty city, desolate and lifeless. All the residents in it had moved away a few years ago, and the wind and sand gradually covered the once prosperous city.

On the mottled city wall, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe and looking elegant and elegant walked out of the void, and then sat down cross-legged on the city wall.

It was Wang Xuanjin.

He held a bronze ruler with countless original talismans engraved on it. When he waved it, there seemed to be destructive wind and thunder. There was also a golden gourd hanging on his waist. The gourd flickered and disappeared, exuding a dangerous aura.

Wang Xuanjin landed here, his eyes glanced at the dead empty city, and he sighed with some regret. In these ten years of destiny, the prosperity that the ten major divine states once had is no longer there. If this decisive battle fails, no one knows how many lives will be slaughtered.

“What a disgusting alien.”

Wang Xuanjin touched the bronze ruler with his palm, and then his eyes gradually became sharp. He raised his head and looked at the avenue outside the city. At the end of the avenue, there was an overwhelming gray-black air. The gray-black color was extremely cold. Wherever he passed, even the weeds on the roadside gradually turned into gray-black ashes.

This is death.

Endless bones, like a pale white torrent, flowed out of the gray-black aura, turning this avenue into a path of corpses.

Ding bell!

A clear ringing sound came from the gray and black mist, and then, a tall and thin figure holding a white flag with a red bell hanging on it and a black and white high hat on his head walked staggeringly towards the empty city on the corpse avenue.

Finally, it stopped under the city wall, raised its head, and revealed a pale and ordinary face. The corners of its mouth were split, revealing a creepy smile.

“Wang, Xuan, Jin.”

Its voice is like the last death language uttered by the deceased, word by word, extremely weak.

But if it were an ordinary powerful person in the feudal realm here, even a ninth-grade top prince would be infected by the death energy and turned into corpses with just one word.

Above Wang Xuanjin’s head, three layers of thick and vast king’s crown slowly emerged, and the extremely pure original power emerged, and wind and thunder resounded in the sky and earth.

Wang Xuanjin’s calm voice came out from the wind and thunder.

“Demon King of Evil, this road is blocked!”

…

Among the vast mountains.

Zhen Linshuang stood on the top of the mountain, holding a heavy halberd. The dragon scale armor covered her tall and well-proportioned body, extending her sexy and fiery curves. Her pair of purple and gold dragon eyes exuded endless terrifying dragon power, and her gaze was locked deep in the mountains.

The mountains there are constantly trembling and collapsing.

There seemed to be an extremely terrifying force running rampant, crushing everything in its path.

The next moment, Zhen Linshuang’s beautiful eyes suddenly condensed.

Boom!

I saw the continuous mountains in front of me collapsed instantly at this moment, the sky was filled with smoke and dust, and a fist light erupted with a shocking roar, directly crushing the mountains and the sky.

One punch can destroy the sky!

Facing such a terrifying attack, Zhen Linshuang let out a cold snort, stretched out her fair and slender fingers, the fingertips were purple-gold, and suddenly tore into the void in front of her.

The void burst, and a purple gold dragon claw was seen protruding from it, and then collided with the crazy dark blue fist light.

Boom!

The shock wave of destruction visible to the naked eye raged, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and towering mountain peaks were crushed to pieces at this time.

A huge pit like a black hole appeared where the dragon’s claws and fists collided.

Zhen Linshuang stared into the distance with sharp eyes. The previous fist light contained a kind of crazy original power. That kind of power was violent to the extreme and full of offensiveness, leaving no way for herself to retreat.

Such crazy power… If it were an ordinary King Realm expert, I am afraid that when he received this punch, his mind would have been infected by the crazy aura, and he would have turned into a madman who could not distinguish between friend and foe.

“The Crazy Demon King.”

Zhen Linshuang’s red lips parted slightly, and her cold voice echoed throughout the mountains.

It is said that this crazy evil demon king is also the one with the strongest physical strength among the ten evil demon kings.

Boom!

The Baili Mountains shook violently at this time, and then the earth began to rise. Under the mountains, a huge figure appeared, lifting the entire land.

That figure had a dark green color all over its body, and its face looked extremely twisted and ferocious. On its back, eighteen weird arms emerged from the flesh, and each arm was wrapped with a black python.

The terrifying aura of madness poured out like a torrent.

“Zhen Linshuang, I’m going to crush you inch by inch!” The 18 arms of the crazy demon king raised the mountains of hundreds of miles away and let out a crazy roar, and then directly smashed the mountains down on Zhen Linshuang.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky!

“Only you? Watch me tear off your eighteen arms one by one!”

Zhen Linshuang’s pretty face was filled with evil, and her figure soared into the sky. The purple-gold light swept across the world. The next moment, the deafening roar of the heavenly dragon resounded. A huge dragon body tens of thousands of feet emerged from the purple-gold light and directly collided fiercely with the mountains of the earth.

Boom boom!

The terrifying impact seemed to shatter the sky, and countless broken boulders turned into flowing fire and fell from the sky, turning this area into a place of destruction.

And the two huge figures, both wrapped in the vast power of origin, fought together with extremely tough postures.

…

On the cold plains, there are fishy rivers flowing through, with thousands of corpses floating in the air.

Lu Taiyi, carrying the Qingfeng Sword on his back, was walking in the plain of corpses. His old face, which had always seemed kind in the past, was now full of murderous intent.

Suddenly there was a strange chewing sound from ahead.

Lu Taiyi raised his head and looked away. On a river full of floating corpses, he saw a figure as thin as a skeleton sitting in it. It kept swallowing the corpses all over the ground into its mouth and chewing them.

Dark corpse liquid splashed out from between his teeth.

“Demon King of Hungry, we meet again.” Lu Taiyi said calmly.

Listening to Lu Taiyi’s voice, the skeletal figure stood up slowly, his green eyes resting on him.

“Your old bones look chewy.” It made a cold and weird sound.

“My old bones are very hard, I’m afraid you can’t chew them.”

Lu Taiyi smiled, and then pulled out the Qingfeng sword behind him. The next moment, the silver frost sword light was like the sky hanging upside down, rolling up the cold current, and struck directly at the Hungry Demon King.

…

Phew!

The space was shattered layer by layer, and the huge golden-winged roc spread its wings across and slashed into the void like a divine blade of space.

In the void there, the source of endless resentment came out. Deep in the source, a strange black bird with nine baby heads was born. The ear-piercing cry sounded and turned into substantial black sound waves, which dissolved all the space divine blades from the golden-winged roc.

“Golden Feather! The taste of your golden-winged roc is the most delicious in the world!” it cried.

“The Demon King of Resentment!”

A fierce light appeared in the eyes of the golden-winged roc, and its huge claws came down overwhelmingly.

…

The clear lake is like a silver mirror embedded in the earth.

Jiang Qing’e stood on a bluestone by the lake, looking down at the lake. The lake was rippling, and countless illusions appeared in the next moment, and all of these illusions had a familiar figure, that was Li Luo.

Li Luo in the mirror is extremely wild and wild, wandering among many beauties, turning clouds and rain, so happy.

And those beauties are all very familiar faces to Jiang Qing’e, Lu Qing’er, Li Hongyou, Li Lingjing, Qin Yi, the eldest princess, Bai Mengmeng…

These scenes point directly to the deepest part of the heart, as if they were real things.

However, when Jiang Qing’e looked at these filthy scenes, there was no anger on her face. Instead, she said calmly: “Demon King of Illusions, are these the only methods you have?”

The surface of the lake fluctuated, and countless illusions disappeared. Finally, a figure walked out of the lake, stood on the lake, and smiled brightly at Jiang Qing’e: “Sister Qing’e.”

That’s what Lo Lee looks like.

Then, a strange smile appeared on “Li Luo”‘s handsome face. It chuckled and said, “Tell me, would it be funny if I killed you with the most profound look in your heart?”

As soon as it held its palm, thousands of streams of light condensed in its hand, turning into a simple straight knife, and thunder seemed to flow from it.

That is, Dragon Elephant Thunder Knife.

It brings the origin of illusion to the extreme, enough to confuse people’s minds and make it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

On Jiang Qing’e’s beautiful jade face, which had always been calm and composed, at this moment, unprecedented awe-inspiring murderous intent emerged like a tide. In the center of her smooth brows, sacred light patterns emerged. The light patterns were intertwined and outlined, eventually forming a bright tree pattern.

Super Ninth Grade, Personality and Divine Aspect Tree!

On the God-like tree, there are four bright crystal nuclei suspended like zithers, flowing with dazzling luster.

At this time, these four bright crystal cores began to spontaneously ignite, and blazing bright holy flames emerged, and then ignited the entire Personality and Divine Aspect Tree.

Indescribable divine light emerged between Jiang Qing’e’s eyebrows.

At this moment, the source of light erupting from Jiang Qing’e’s body increased at a terrifying speed.

Reaching the ultimate peak!

Facing the terrifying fluctuations that Jiang Qing’e suddenly erupted, even the “Li Luo” transformed by the evil demon king froze slightly. It felt as if it had done something wrong…

And Jiang Qing’e’s beautiful eyes burning with golden holy flames were filled with endless cold murderous intent, locked firmly on the “Demon King of Phantom Evil”, and a bone-chilling voice sounded faintly.

“I don’t usually get angry, but you found a way to piss me off the most.”

“So, now, I just want you to die.”