Volume 1_Chapter 558 Demon God Mengba

Chu Linguang stood in the void.

Fiery eyes shrouded all directions.

Covering the entire Wangyou Cave, including a large area near the entire Wangyou Cave.

The strength of the banshee dragon far exceeds that of Chu Linguang. After evolution, it may be comparable to the Black Dragon King. It is hard to imagine what kind of cultivation this creature can threaten her.

Perhaps in the process of evolution, she will be extremely weak, so people can take advantage of it!

This is what the Black Dragon King is really worried about.

"The red devil is here."

"Look, the Red Devil is coming."

"It's so powerful, everyone run!"

Just as Chu Linguang was standing in the void, overlooking the audience, the red cloud on the side of the sky suddenly turned into a red line, galloping towards Wangyou Cave.

"finally come."

Chu Linguang clenched his fists.

The so-called great turmoil is actually the invasion of demons once every hundred years. In the depths of the forbidden zone, there is a pool of demons that will live forever. Dahua has used general nuclear weapons to expel and suppress it many times, but it has not been able to calm down.

There is no way to prevent the big turmoil from coming.

It's just that the big turmoil this time was twenty years earlier than before.

Chu Linguang learned from Lao Gu.

The so-called demons are descendants of the demon god Mengba. In this pure land, there seems to be something that the demon god Mengba has always wanted.

The big turbulence once every hundred years is also the energy limit of the demon god Mengba.

Only this time it was twenty years earlier.

It is conceivable that Mengba's strength is definitely better than before, and he can launch turmoil twenty years in advance, and the demons from the air will invade this pure land.

Chu Linguang didn't know what kind of strength the demon god Mengba was.

But Lao Gu once said that during the turmoil a hundred years ago, a strong human named Jiang Feng singled out a clone of Mengba, causing it to be torn apart and lost.

Never thought about it.

The last lesson did not let Mengba back down.

On the contrary, it actually allowed Mengba to start the turmoil twenty years in advance.

It exceeded all expectations.

"Let me see clearly what kind of power the demons have."

Chu Linguang's eyes were sharp.

Cut out with a sword.

Ten miles away, Jian Guang arrived in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft!"

The red figure was instantly shattered, turning into a bloody mist and dissipating in the air.

"Um?"

Chu Linguang frowned.

Obviously something unexpected.

"It should be just a spy."

Chu Linguang thought to himself.

Looking down, he found that the movement in Wangyou Cave was getting louder and louder. He immediately swooped down and came near the front of the cave.

His appearance attracted the attention of countless people.

But everyone didn't pay much attention to him. There was so much movement in Wangyou Cave, it attracted a lot of strong men, and a mere figure fell from the sky, which is a common occurrence.

Naturally, Chu Linguang didn't need to intentionally cause noise.

It was a few monks of different races who caught his mind.

These people wear dark cloaks.

Holding a scepter in his hand, he seems to be a magician from the West.

In addition, one of them had a pair of black wings on his back.

It seems to be the dark angel from western mythology.

Its strength has reached the level of becoming a saint. At the same time, the energy in the body seems to be stronger than the true essence of a martial arts monk. Although it is not as thick and powerful as the immortal essence, it has unusual aura fluctuations.

In the territory of Dahua, such a monk appeared, so Chu Linguang couldn't help but pay attention.

He couldn't help but walked over.

In an instant, the gazes of the three of them converged on Chu Linguang.

The dark angel even exuded a strong sense of oppression, and sent out a conscious command: "Go away."

This made Chu Linguang slightly taken aback.

As the guardian of Dahua, the majestic land god, unexpectedly received such contempt.

What's more, it's still in the territory of Dahua, how can Chu Linguang bear it.

He said bluntly: "This is the territory of Dahua, and it is you alien races who should get out."

"good!"

Someone applauds.

Obviously, many people can't get used to these strong aliens.

But due to the strength of these people, no one dared to shout.

It's rare that someone dares to come out and challenge the monks of other races.

"Bastard, the dragon in Wangyou Cave is our western god dragon, and we are here to protect her."

The Dark Angel explained that it seemed that he was under pressure from Brother Dahua and did not want to have a conflict at this time, so he explained.

"As long as it is in my Dahua territory, whether it is a human or a dragon, it belongs to my Dahua. If you don't want to leave, you can stay here and work as a coolie for my Dahua."

Chu Linguang is unreasonable.

What's more, he didn't believe what these people said.

"court death."

As an angel, even a dark angel, he should not be blasphemed. When Chu Linguang actually said that he was going to be a coolie, how could he bear it.

The dark breath was oppressive, and a palm of the Dharma king's seal came towards Chu Linguang's face door.

"What a birdman."

Chu Linguang smiled instead of anger.

A sword cut out, destroying everything.

What's more, Chu Linguang inherited Yan Luo Guicha, whether it was his own immortality or the blessing of Guicha identity, he won an overwhelming victory in the face of dark forces.

"Pfft!"

This sword cut out and directly broke the opponent's cloak.

Let him expose the broken and uneven wings behind him.

This dark angel.

Although it is hooked up with an angel, it doesn't look good, and the pair at the back don't have many feathers, and the wings of different lengths make it look even more unbearable.

"Ah, Birdman."

"It turned out to be a dark angel."

"Every time there is a big turmoil, there are angels descending to the mortal world, but this time it came so quickly."

"How dare the birdman snatch our Dahua treasure."

...

Everyone screamed.

Although I know that these three are monks of different races.

But never expected that one of them turned out to be a dark angel.

The God of the Dark Holy See in the West.

"kill him!"

The angel's face was ferocious, and the three of them had a pair of eyes. They all shot at Chu Linguang, and when they shot, they were all supernatural powers.

Blood flame hand.

Demon Fist.

Devil eats.

In an instant, it enveloped Chu Linguang.

"Howling!"

But Chu Linguang only needs one sword.

The strength of the land gods exploded in an instant, the immortal essence rolled, the moves were fierce, and the sword slashed out, smashing nothingness, all the dark supernatural powers and ghosts were crying and howling under the sword.

"Pfft!"

There were bloody wounds on the chests of the three of them.

The cloak is all broken.

"Land fairy."

"Are you trying to cause a dispute between the gods in the east and west?"

The Dark Angel said angrily.

Chu Linguang is a land god, which is beyond his expectation.

"Stay here and be a coolie!"

Chu Linguang didn't care so much, he also wanted to see what kind of blood these three western monks, especially the dark angel, were, and what was the difference between the western monks and the eastern monks.

It happened to be possible to get the answer from the three of them.

Just do it.

Chu Linguang's swordsmanship continued to oppress the past.

The three of them had nowhere to hide, and were furious.