Chapter 457 Three-Colored Demon Realm

The eight heads of the restored Eight-branched Scaled Dragon stared at Xu Yang and others below with a fierce look, twisting its huge body and emitting endless demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun.

On its eight nose tips, strange three-color ripples were emitted again, and the red, yellow and green colors were like thick paint, turning the void of the path into a lifeless canvas.

Under the three-color demon domain, the air no longer flowed, the light seemed to be imprisoned, and the aura of killing was pervasive, which was extremely terrifying.

"It is worthy of being the three-color demon domain of the Eight-branched God, a demon domain full of illusion and imprisonment. As long as someone in my royal family can summon the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon, my Scaled Dragon tribe will always be the master of the East China Sea Palace." On the warship, the Great Emperor of the East China Sea, who had been watching the battle, sighed.

"Too powerful." The golden-armored general Bo Luo said with wide eyes.

On the ground under the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon, the white-robed double-horned boy's eyes were full of admiration. Although his original body is only seven years old, his father has told him since he was old enough to understand that the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon is the only faith power that the Scaled Dragon Tribe can rely on. In his eyes, the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon is a unique god.

"Great God Eight-branched, I am your most loyal believer." The white-robed double-horned boy muttered in his heart, constantly maintaining spiritual communication with the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon clone in the sky.

"Father said that once the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon is summoned, it must be controlled with spiritual consciousness at all times. Otherwise, the demon power will run wild and it is likely to hurt itself." The white-robed double-horned boy stared at the changes in front of him and did not dare to be negligent.

Liu Haiyu was injured and could no longer fight. Yun Qiaoer, who had been drained of most of the mermaid's power, could not use her power body. Ah Zhu looked anxious, but could only guard the two of them. The only two people left who could fight were Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang. The situation suddenly became very critical.

Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang looked at each other, and the same determination was revealed in their eyes.

"Fight!"

The two said in unison.

Guigu Changyang held the demon sword in the scabbard in his hand across his chest.

Chi Chi!

A gray demonic aura rolled up from the scabbard. In the demonic aura, a gray-scaled dragon about ten feet long poked out its claws, head and body.

Gray eyes, gray scales, gray demonic power fluctuations, the rain demon reappeared.

"Hei Da Ge, Ba Tou Zai's demon domain is too powerful, but it is just a clone at the moment, and it was just chopped by Liu Haiyu, which weakened a lot of its power. If you and I join forces, we may be able to resist the confinement technique of its demon domain." At the critical moment, the gray-scaled dragon loudly suggested.

Xu Yang stretched out one arm and spread his palm.

In the palm, a black whirlwind appeared, and a small ball about an inch in size with black crystal scales on the surface appeared.

"I have degenerated into the initial ball of the scaled dragon, and my power is far less than before. Can we really do it?" Ming Lin, who was just a small black ball, answered.

"Don't forget how we two lost to the Eight-headed Man a long time ago. At that time, we did not cooperate, but fought separately." Gray Scale Dragon said.

"Yes, I remember that we have never really joined forces. Let's fight side by side today." The Black Scale Ball responded.

"And me, let's work together to deal with the crisis in front of us. Don't forget the contract between us, advance and retreat together." Xu Yang said loudly.

"And me." Guigu Changyang on the side also responded loudly.

The four of them shared the same hatred and the enemy.

Guigu Changyang mobilized the mana in his body and injected it into the scabbard in his hand frantically. On the scabbard, it seemed as if there were gray raindrops splashing, and the mana had condensed into a solid state, which showed the strength of his body.

"You are worthy of being the master I chose. This power is exactly what I like." Gray Scale Dragon said as if drinking sweet rain.

Guigu Changyang is a natural "rainwater" body, and his body and Gray Scale Dragon Rain Demon are perfectly matched.

With the help of Guigu Changyang's magic power, the gray-scaled dragon rain demon suddenly grew in size, one zhang, two zhang, and then more than ten zhang in a blink of an eye before it stopped.

It twisted its huge body, and gray arcs shot out from its body surface, thunder rolled, and wind and rain suddenly appeared. It was called a rain demon.

Almost at the same time, Xu Yang activated the black crystal true pill in the purple mansion space in his body.

The shell of the black crystal true pill, which was only the size of a chestnut, melted quickly, and the powerful netherworld power rushed into the meridians like a river, and after being guided by the exercises, it gathered in the palm of his hand.

On Xu Yang's palm, it was as if there was a black wave rolling, and the netherworld scale ball was jumping happily in it.

Chi chi chi!

The power of the black crystal true pill turned into black thin lines and sank into the netherworld scale ball.

"Buzz!"

The netherworld scale ball trembled violently, and its head and sharp claws appeared on the surface, and it grew rapidly. In a blink of an eye, a black-scaled dragon with a size of more than ten zhang appeared, hovering above Xu Yang's head.

Black eyes, black scales, black demonic energy, gusts of cold wind, as if hundreds of ghosts were wailing, like a ghost dragon from hell, named Minglin.

"Rain Prison!"

"Hell!"

The gray-scaled Jiao Yu Yao and the black-scaled Jiao Minglin shouted in unison, the first time the two beasts cooperated.

Instantly, the gray and black demonic energy erupted like a volcano, the rain curtain covered the sky, the cold wind blew, the rain borrowed the wind, and the wind borrowed the rain.

The wind was like a knife, and the rain was like a sword. The demon domains of the two merged perfectly to form a more powerful Mingfeng Storm Demon Domain.

In the sky, the three-color ripple demon domain sprinkled by the eight-branched scaled Jiao was blocked as soon as it touched the wind and rain demon domain.

Groups of purple arcs exploded in the friction of the demon domain, the thunder tide rolled, and the void cracked.

"Now, do it."

Xu Yang roared, the red spiritual light flashed in his eyes, and he used the flame spirit magic eye to focus on the opposite side.

Puff!

A pair of huge red wings of fire ignited behind him, and in his hand there was a golden flying knife, which was the golden-winged flying knife he was good at using.

Xu Yang's target was the white-robed double-horned boy opposite him.

"Since it was the eighth prince who summoned the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon, maybe defeating him can remove the current summoning technique."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang's move had already been launched.

In the purple mansion space, the surface of the golden ball transformed by the power of the Golden Crow Buddha Fire was constantly flowing with Sanskrit, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a golden flame-shaped three-legged golden crow.

Then, on the golden-winged flying knife in Xu Yang's hand, golden spirit flames appeared together, showing the appearance of a three-legged golden crow with its head raised and wings flapping.

The next moment, Xu Yang's body seemed to be jumping in the void, and with a flash of golden light, he appeared in front of the white-robed double-horned boy more than ten feet away.

"Hundred Steps Zen Kill!"

The power of this move was unleashed by Xu Yang at the moment, which was incomparable to the previous one.

Fast! As fast as teleportation!

Before the "white-robed, two-horned boy" could react, a straight golden line had already cut his throat.

And Xu Yang's figure had appeared ten feet behind the white-robed, two-horned boy.

Xu Yang turned back coldly, with no mercy in his eyes.

"This?" In surprise, he saw a scene that he couldn't believe.

The body of the "white-robed, two-horned boy" whose throat he had cut with the golden-winged flying knife turned into a three-color stream of light and spread out, leaving only a group of three-color light mist flying in the void, gradually dissipating, and its body had long disappeared.

"What? It turned out to be a light and shadow clone, and it has concealed my flame spirit eyes." Xu Yang quickly extended his spiritual sense to look around.

"Puff puff puff!"

Eight three-color light curtains rose on the empty ground, and the light curtains condensed, revealing human figures. Each one looked like the white-robed, two-horned boy.

"If you want to kill me, you must first defeat my faith beast." The white-robed boy laughed triumphantly.

Xu Yang explored with his spiritual sense, but found that the eight light and shadow clones were exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real body of the white-robed double-horned boy.

"Since I can't tell the real body, let's kill them all together." A thought came to Xu Yang's mind.

On the other side, Guigu Changyang had also made a move.

But the target was the golden-robed first prince, the red-robed second prince, the purple-robed third prince, the green-robed fifth prince and the blue-robed sixth prince.

Except for the green-robed fifth prince and the blue-robed sixth prince who were already unconscious, the golden-robed first prince, the red-robed second prince and the purple-robed third prince were all severely injured in the previous fight with Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang.

At this moment, the scale dragon power on the demon sword in Guigu Changyang's hand had already left the sword body and summoned the gray scale dragon demon domain to compete with the eight-branch scale dragon. The demon sword that lost the power of the scale dragon, although it lacked the powerful demon power, had more pure blade.

Guigu Changyang's figure was like a demon, he rushed out quickly, and his clothes rolled up behind him like raindrops rolling down the eaves, making it impossible to lock his eyes.

"Cang!"

The blade was unsheathed, and the blade rolled up silver rainbows.

The sword intent and sword power were still at the peak, worthy of being the chief swordsman among the younger generation of Tiangui Sect.

"Ahhh."

After a few screams, Guigu Changyang had a few more short horns in his hand, and the golden-robed eldest prince and others held their heads with both hands, trembling all over, unable to gather any more power. Then, they collapsed to the ground.

"This time, I only cut off your horns, which is a bargain for you." Guigu Changyang said disdainfully. Then he collected the broken horns, which were a great tonic for the gray-scaled dragon.

Separate attacks were also the attack strategy secretly decided by Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang...

"You actually hurt my brothers, you all deserve to die." The white-robed double-horned boy who created eight clones shouted.

Eight identical white-robed boys with two horns all moved their spells and shouted, "Where is the power of faith in the East China Sea?"

Instantly, the entire void of the Great East China Sea shook.

Everywhere, including the East China Sea Grand Palace, where people from the Scaled Dragon Tribe were, all had a resonance of faith. The guards in the palace, the shop assistants, the children playing...a thin ray of light was projected over everyone's head. The color of the light was different, and it contained everyone's power of faith in the Scaled Dragon. But these people were completely unaware of this. They couldn't see the light above their heads, but they just felt a little thirsty.

Countless faith filaments rushed straight to the sky, flying and rolling, gathering more and more, converging into a river of light, and throwing it into the body of the Eight-branched Scaled Dragon.

"Very good, this powerful power of faith makes me feel very good."

The Eight-branched Scaled Dragon shouted, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly increased.

The three-color demon domain he stimulated also became much stronger.

"Crack, crack, crack."

The demon domain released by the gray-scaled dragon and the black-scaled dragon could no longer withstand the impact of the three-color demon domain, and shattered like a broken mirror.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Under the impact of the three-color demon domain, the gray-scaled dragon rain demon and the black-scaled dragon Minglin, who were far from their peak strength, were defeated one after another, and their huge bodies rolled down.

The gray-scaled dragon rain demon turned into a demonic aura and returned to the demon sword in Guigu Changyang's hand.

The black-scaled dragon turned into a small black ball again, which was grasped in Xu Yang's palm and put back into the purple mansion space.

Without the obstruction, the terrifying three-color demon domain covered it.

The three-color prison imprisoned Xuanhuang.

Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang showed panic on their faces, and defeat was imminent.