Chapter 1293: Power down ten

The twelve demons are extremely powerful.

When everyone saw Zhuo Yunxian's demon figure, they were all stunned on the spot.

Especially Zhuansun Xu and others, they were stunned, with unbelievable expressions on their faces.

What is that!?

Dazzled?

Or hallucinations?

It must be an illusion. How can a person manifest a twelve demonic shadows at the same time?

Although they can't see the appearance of the demon god's phantom, they are so fierce and powerful, they are definitely not an ordinary demon god, and they are even above the innate!

"Zhuo Yunxian, do you think that just illusions can scare us!?"

Wu Peng couldn't help but jump out and said coldly: "If Wu guessed correctly, your blood power must be related to illusion, right?"

Hearing this, the people from the Tribal Alliance nodded silently to agree, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes willfulness is like this. When you are extremely afraid, you will suspect that you are seeing illusions and instinctively want to deny or escape.

Zhuo Yunxian looked at Zhuan Sun Xu and others with a expressionless face, neither admitting nor denying it because it was meaningless.

To be honest, Zhuo Yunxian does not have any bloodline magical powers, but his strength is true, and the bloodlines of the twelve demon gods are not false.

"Hahaha, I'll just say that it's absolutely impossible for a person to attract the twelve demons at the same time."

"That's right, the twelve demons represent the twelve blood powers, and it is impossible to merge! I really think we don't understand anything?

Still want to lie to us?

It's simply impossible!"

"Even if it is fused, it's a bastard!"

"Yes, bastard!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

On the tribal alliance side, hundreds of trialists laughed at each other, waiting to see Zhuo Yunxian’s jokes.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Yunxian had no expression on his face and didn't even raise his eyelids.

"A bunch of idiots."

The leader of the Dahe clan and the priest watched coldly, feeling that the people from the alliance tribe were seeking death.

Everything may be fake, but the phantom of the Demon God thinks it is real. It represents the power of the Demon God, and it will not allow others to blaspheme!

Of course, Zhuansun Xu and Chi Wenao did not laugh, and even looked a little solemn, because they remembered the fear of being dominated by Zhuo Yunxian in the tomb space.

...

“Buzz!”

Zhuo Yunxian's aura rose, stirring up the wind and clouds' color.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly moved, jumped high, and then stepped on the void!

The twelve demon phantoms roared angrily, as if torn apart the sky.

"What!?"

"This...is true! It's true!"

"Not good! Dodge it-"

"Save it, just me!"

"No! Don't-"

The terrifying pressure fell from the sky and rushed into the crowd of trialists.

Zhuansun Xu and Chi Wenao were alert and reacted very quickly, so they immediately avoided the situation when they saw that the situation was not good.

Those who mocked Zhuo Yunxian were shrouded in terrifying power before they could react, and they all died of blood.

The battlefield of the Demon God is not outside, and the secret magic of immortals is limited, so the difference between victory and defeat is simpler and more direct. The strong live and the weak die. There is no saying that the weak defeats the strong.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the same level, Zhuo Yunxian is comparable to an invincible existence.

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Shocked and fearful, unbelievable!

There was a dead silence in the battlefield, with only blood everywhere.

Zhuo Yunxian stepped on dozens of trialists to death, which really scared many people.

A huge blood evil energy swarmed in and poured into Zhuo Yunxian's body, condensing into drops of demonic blood.

This is Zhuo Yunxian's first killing of the trialists, and the benefits he gets are dozens or hundreds of times more than those of the ferocious beasts. No wonder everyone says that the battlefield of the demon god is a place for raising the Gu, and the trialists are encouraged to fight with each other.

Although this statement is a bit biased, it also illustrates the cruelty of the land of the Demon God.

"Go! Let's go together."

"Don't keep it, burn the essence and blood, and use magical powers!"

Chi Wenao shouted, ready to try his best.

The other trialists hesitated for a moment and fought in response.

They may not be united, but Zhuo Yunxian is too powerful, so powerful that they are desperate. If they don’t join forces to resist, who will be the opponent if they fight alone?

!

Thinking of this, Zhuansun Xu and Chi Wenao took all their strength, and the one-armed Shaozun, Wu Peng and others did not dare to keep it. Only the Hongling Fairy's eyes flashed and she took a half-step without moving.

She didn't believe that a person like Zhuo Yunxian, who is so kind that he would be so arrogant that he would use his life to make jokes unless the other party was absolutely sure.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The war broke out, shaking the earth.

The essence and blood burn, and the magical powers are revealed.

Zhuo Yunxian stood in the middle of the storm, with his white robe and flamboyant expressions, like a peerless demon god, trembling between heaven and earth!

Just as Fairy Hongling thought, since Zhuo Yunxian dared to come out, he must have the confidence to suppress everything.

The demon gods restrict the magic of immortals on the battlefield, but they cannot resist the magical powers.

Simply put, the magic of immortal Tao is caused by the spiritual power of immortals. If the spiritual power is imprisoned, it is naturally impossible to use the immortal Tao to receive it.

However, the magical powers are different. The magical powers are essentially just an application of the power of the origin. Different worlds and the origins of the heaven and earth are different, and the powers of the magical powers in the battle are different.

The power of the Demon God battlefield comes from the Demon God's essence and blood. As long as it is activated by the Demon God's essence and blood, it can use magical powers. This is also Zhuo Yunxian's experience of practicing for many days.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have bloodline magical powers. Zhuo Yunxian can learn other magical techniques, such as the immortal palace that suppresses the eternal period, the thunder lightning that annihilates all things, the soul-slashing sword, the sword of immortality, etc.

“Buzz!”

The essence and blood burned, and a blood-colored palace slowly rose from the void, magnificent and suppressed the eternal.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Zhuansun Xu and others' expressions changed drastically, and they felt the heavy mountains pressing against them, causing their waists to bend gradually. The trialists with a slightly weaker strength lay directly on the ground and couldn't even get up.

"Come on the sword!"

Zhuo Yunxian's aura condensed, and the burning essence and blood turned into a huge sword seal, pressing down on Zhuansun Xu and others bit by bit.

"Click!"

"Click! Click!"

One sword breaks ten thousand methods, and one force reduces ten ways.

Zhuansun Xu, Chi Wenao and other geniuses were bleeding from seven orifices and struggling in pain.

The other trialists were even more unbearable. The shadow of the demon god was like a bubble bursting, collapsing layer by layer, and finally destroyed.

Another large amount of demonic spirit and blood merged into Zhuo Yunxian's body, almost pushing him into the realm of a demonic warrior.

It is magnificent and powerful, looking down on the people.

"This person is invincible!"

“Retreat!”

Amid the shouts, people kept running away.

Fairy Hongling saw that the situation was not good, so she was the first to slip away.

Zhuansun Xu, Chi Wenao and other geniuses didn't care about anything else at this moment, and they all ran away in a hurry, burning their essence and blood, which was very embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Horde Alliance looked frightened and all of them threw away their soldiers and armor and followed them.

The more powerful they are when they come, the more panicked they are when they escape.

However, Zhuo Yunxian did not stop him because the power of the twelve demon gods was too powerful and was consuming his physical strength and blood all the time.

Above the city wall, cheering and beating drums shook the sky.

The tribal alliance was defeated, and the alliance's momentum completely fell apart.

Although the tribal dispute has not ended yet, the City of Zhuoxihuang has surpassed 360 tribes and has become the master of the Westernhuang.

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Chapter completed!