Chapter 833 Lingtian Demon Armor! Holy Bone Burial!
The black light gathered, and the magic power surged.
What appeared above the hall was a black chain armor.
The lock armor is engraved with the pattern of the ancient dragon, flying and domineering, mighty and domineering.
The power of the black law around the mail armor swims endlessly, like a swimming dragon.
It suspends there quietly, forming a vast world of its own, with a terrifying power that takes people's souls away.
"As expected of a fairy weapon of our clan's legendary level, the Lingtian Demon Armor is truly imposing and powerful!"
Under the Lingtian demon armor, the fifth dragon, the leader of the dark dragon clan, looked up at the treasure, his eyes flickering.
He is a giant dragon man about two feet tall, and the three rhino horns on his head are all shining golden, showing the might of an ancient god.
In the main hall behind him stood the eldest prince Wu Yao, the second prince Wu Peng, the third prince Wu Yan and other eight princes, as well as the ten elders of the clan and eighteen dark witches.
They all looked up at Ling Tian Demon Armor with admiration and awe, unwilling to look away for a long time.
The fifth dragon smiled hesitantly, raised his hand and poured out a stream of magic energy into Ling Tian's armor.
After successfully merging the spirit of the demon armor, he made a big move and put Ling Tian demon armor on his body.
Huh~
A group of extremely dense black light emerged from the body of the fifth dragon, and then disappeared.
Wu Wuyao and everyone else couldn't help but shrink their pupils after feeling it carefully.
"After the father and the leader put on the Lingtian Demon Armor, their coercion has increased by at least 30% in an instant!"
"As expected of a legendary fairy weapon, it's really terrifying!"
Facing the awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd.
The fifth dragon laughed wildly, then looked at Wu Yao and said, "You slap the father with all your strength!"
Wu Wuyao was taken aback, hesitated and said, "Father, no!"
"No problem!" The fifth dragon raised his hand and shook it, "Do it as soon as you are told, don't hold back!"
Seeing that his expression was so resolute and irresistible, Wu Wuyao had no choice but to nod: "Yes!"
As he said that, he condensed the strongest devilish energy and displayed his clan's holy-rank high-grade kung fu.
"Dragon Elephant Kill!"
Roar! ! !
Under the urging of the top-grade holy-rank exercises, the devilish energy of the Great Sacred Realm exploded with the power of a million gods, roaring loudly in the void.
The terrifying palm wind that was as heavy as thousands of mountains exploded into the void, rushing towards the fifth dragon like overwhelming mountains and seas.
The second prince Wu Peng and others saw that the fifth dragon did not move at all, and did not use the magic energy to take a defensive posture, and they couldn't help being slightly surprised:
"Father is actually going to take the big brother's move. Is he really so confident in the Lingtian Demon Armor? Can this Demon Armor really be invincible?"
Under the scorching attention of everyone.
Wu Wuyao has already embraced the power of splitting the sky, gathering millions of gods into a black palm wind and falling on the fifth dragon.
puff!
However, such a massive attack, like spring rain falling on the soil, was completely absorbed by Ling Tian Demon Armor in an instant.
hiss!
Everyone in the audience gasped suddenly, looking at Ling Tian Demon Armor with trembling eyes.
"Brother is already at the stage of the Great Sage's early stage cultivation. With a full blow, mountains and rivers can be destroyed, but he can't hurt the father at all!"
"Why can't it be hurt? The Lingtian Demon Armor has already absorbed the attack of the elder brother. It's like throwing a fire into the vast ocean, and it was swallowed up in an instant!"
"Terrible! The treasure in the legend of our family is really extraordinary!"
...
Facing everyone's awe-inspiring eyes, the fifth dragon raised his head and laughed wildly, then looked at the eighteen dark witches:
"Thanks to everyone's efforts, Lingtian Demon Armor can be refined so quickly!"
"Now, I ask you to attack me with the strongest magic power!"
The eighteen dark witches all have a lifespan of about tens of millions of years, older than the fifth dragon.
And in the process of refining the Lingtian Demon Armor, the eighteen dark witches made great contributions, so the fifth dragon respects them a lot.
And hearing him say that, the audience was shocked again.
Even the eighteen dark witches opened their mouths again and again with expressions of disbelief.
You must know that the eighteen dark witches are all cultivated in the Great Sacred Realm, and they are the best at spells, which can cause damage that is thousands of times higher than their own cultivation.
They shot together, and a full-strength blow can definitely match the most powerful blow of an ancient god in the middle stage.
The damage caused is enough to tear apart the stars and destroy the world.
As soon as the fifth dragon opened his mouth, let eighteen dark witches attack together. This is really a bit risky!
Although in the legend of the clan, the Lingtian Demon Armor is a real immortal weapon that is indestructible.
But how strong it really is, so far no one has experienced it.
Therefore, even though Lingtian Demon Armor blocked Wu Wuyao's heavy blow.
But it is still unknown whether it can withstand the full blow of the eighteen dark witches.
Fifth Yao said:
"Father, take ten thousand steps back, even if your life is safe, if you are injured, it will be a great loss to our clan!"
The fifth dragon raised his hand and interrupted:
"No problem! Since this king speaks, there will be no problem!"
"Witches, don't hesitate! Come on!"
Seeing that he was so determined, the eighteen dark witches could only nod silently, and then gathered the strongest magic energy to cast the most powerful spells on his body.
"Holy Sky Explosion!"
"Dark Demon Dance!"
"Explosion technique!"
...
A burst of magic light erupted, and clusters of fiery or cold demon energy burst out of the air, frantically flocking to the fifth dragon with the momentum of thousands of dragons rushing into the sea.
Fifth Yao and other princes, as well as a group of elders all changed their faces in fright: "This offensive is too strong!"
puff! ! !
However, as soon as this tide of devastating spells touched Ling Tian's demon armor, it was completely absorbed by the demon armor.
Like spring wind turning into rain, it turned into a gentle wind blowing away in front of the fifth dragon.
As for the fifth dragon, wearing the Lingtian Demon Armor, his expression remained unchanged in the face of the heaven-defying offensive, and his arrogance was to the extreme!
"Hiss! This magic armor is indeed invincible!"
At this moment, everyone present was completely convinced, and no longer dared to have the slightest doubt about Lingtian Demon Armor.
Moreover, they all thought excitedly that after the fifth dragon possessed this armor, he would definitely be able to sweep away all enemies in the world and lead the dark dragon clan to shine on the Eastern Territory.
No!
It is shining in the whole world!
Seeing that the power of Lingtian Demon Armor has been verified, and it has been half a day since Ninth Prince Wuchen led his troops out.
The fifth dragon felt that at this time, the vanguard army of his clan should have joined hands with the countries in the Eastern Region. Maybe with the help of the four dark witches, most of the troops in the countries had been wiped out.
With this in mind, the fifth dragon waved his hand arrogantly:
"Everyone listens to the order, and immediately summons all the elite forces of our clan to conquer the Eastern Region together with this king, and restore our dark dragon clan's past glory!"
Wu Wuyao and others all bowed their heads: "No!"
...
Lin Xuan led Wuchen, followed by a group of demon kings from the Eastern and Southern Regions, including Lord Moro, and the masters of the martial arts world, such as Lord Lingmiao, and soon went deep into the Grand Canyon of the Illusory Fog for about 800 million miles.
Looking up, there is a vast and boundless black hill ahead.
The hill is not too high, only a thousand feet.
But its aura should not be underestimated, even a little scary.
Looking around, I saw white keel bones of various shapes stuck everywhere on the hills.
Black mist billowed from the pale bones, continuously drifting into the air.
Condensed into a boundless black devil cloud in the endless sky, in the cloud there are constant ghost shadows, magic lights flicker, and there seem to be hundreds of millions of vicious demons roaring and roaring.
Rao Demon Lord Moro, Holy Master Lingmiao, etc. have already cultivated in the Great Sacred Realm, and even ten miles away, they still feel the pores all over their bodies dilated, the chill piercing into their bones, and they can't help themselves.
Lord Moro couldn't help but ask: "What is this place? Why is it so eerie?"
Fifth Chen sneered slightly triumphantly:
"This place is called the Holy Bone Burial Ground, and it is a forbidden place for our family!"
"If you want to enter the place where my family lives, you must pass through this forbidden place!"