Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4189 The power of the demon refining pot!

Su Han only saw the record about the demon refining pot in ancient books.

If I really saw it, it was the first time that two lives were human.

Sure enough, as in the legend, it is shaped like a tower, with blue top and purple bottom.

The special thing about this demon refining pot is that when you stare at it, a lot of ferocious aura will flow out of it.

I don't know how many creatures died in the demon refining pot. After being refined, they will all turn into resentment, and as time goes by, they will last forever.

Su Han looked at the demon refining pot, and felt that there were countless eyes staring at him.

That feeling seemed to swallow him alive.

The same goes for others.

"So strong!"

Ling Xiao and the others took a deep breath, and said with a pale expression: "As expected of a complete ancient artifact, this demon refining pot is extremely special. After so many years, I don't know how much resentment has accumulated in it, and I don't know how much it is. What kind of shit luck did Su Yi have to be able to control the demon pot."

When he spoke, Su Yi had already lifted the demon refining pot.

"Change!"

The soft words spit out from his mouth, if you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear them.

But the moment he finished speaking, the demon refining pot suddenly grew bigger.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from a green pot that was only half a meter in size to a palace hundreds of meters in size!
To be exact, it was still a demon refining pot, but because of its special shape and astonishing size, it looked like a palace.

"Wow!!!"

From the palace, there is a monstrous resentment rushing out!

The surrounding void didn't collapse, but it stopped flowing completely, and the human race seemed to be frightened and stupid, completely sluggish there.

Those resentments were so many that they were even so intense that they became real.

It can be clearly seen that a black and white light, after rushing out of the demon refining pot, turned into a huge palm as if it had been liberated.

The palm is connected to the arm, but the back of the arm is still confined in the demon refining pot.

"cut!"

Su Yi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly drank violently!

"Wow!!!"

The black and white palm froze slightly, and there were actually countless roars coming from it.

It can be heard that these roars are full of unwillingness and indescribable fear.

Many people even saw that what condensed into those palms were hideous faces!
"This……"

When seeing this scene, almost everyone was pale, and subconsciously took a few steps back, as if their souls were trembling.

And Wu Qing, who bears the brunt, is even more so!
He widened his eyes, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes, but after all, he is a strong person in the god realm, and Su Yi's cultivation level is not high, so he can't fully display the power of the demon refining pot, so even I was terrified in my heart, but Wu Qing could still bear it.

However, Su Yi had no hope, and used this demon refining pot to scare Wu Qing to death.

The black and white palm flipped, and under his control, it turned into a palm knife.

Originally seen from above, the palm of the hand was very thick, but after standing it up, the palm knife seemed to be much thinner, and the palm knife looked extremely sharp.

Without any hesitation, the moment the palm knife appeared, it fell towards Wu Qing.

Wu Qing looked up, his expression changed drastically!
Obviously it was the person who held the knife, but in his eyes, it was countless faces that opened their mouths and devoured him.

These faces condensed into palms look very small, but if taken out alone, any face is much larger than Wu Qing's body.

Wu Qing has a feeling——

This sword is not intended to kill him, but to swallow him alive!
"Illusions are all illusions!"

Wu Qing was panting violently, his face was pale, and he tried his best not to think about it.

But he still thought too much after all, this is not an illusion.

"roll!!!"

The left hand behind him also stretched out at this moment, and a giant hammer appeared in Wu Qing's hand.

He held the giant hammer in both hands, and when the palm light fell, he slammed towards the opponent fiercely.

Don't dare to be careless, and have no spare energy.

"Can't you kill me with one hand?"

A sarcastic voice came from beside my ear.

Wu Qing's expression was gloomy, and he didn't even intend to defend himself.

He didn't think it was Su Yi's strength, he just felt that the demon refining pot was too weird.

Of course, even though Su Yi called out the name of 'Demon Refining Pot', the situation was so urgent that Wu Qing didn't think about it at all.

The ancient artifact, the demon refining pot, has long since disappeared into the wheel of history. After all, it is just a legend. Whether it ever existed or not is irrelevant, let alone owned by people of later generations?
"boom!!!"

In an instant, the palm knife made contact with the giant hammer.

The huge muffled sound was deafening, and an astonishing ripple spread out. The central void where the two touched almost collapsed a large area at the moment of collision!
What made Wu Qing's expression change was that his giant hammer was cut in half by the palm knife without any resistance!
"what?!"

Wu Qing's complexion changed drastically, and his face was full of unbelievable expressions.

The sledgehammer that he can use is already of a high grade. How sharp is this knife so that it can cut the sledgehammer in half in an instant?
What made him even more horrified was that after cutting through the giant hammer, the palm knife suddenly accelerated again and landed directly on his two arms.

"Pavilion master save... ah!!!"

Wu Qing asked for help subconsciously, but before the words fell, there was a heart-piercing scream.

In the eyes of outsiders, both of his arms were cut off by the palm knife.

But in fact, the palm knife is not cutting, but when it falls on the arm, many big mouths appear, swallowing the flesh and blood of Wu Qing's arm one by one!

This severe pain was full of torture and torment, but Wu Qing had no ability to struggle at all, so he could only keep screaming.

Seeing his completely distorted face, everyone in Fengyun Pavilion widened their eyes and their expressions changed drastically!
Including Han Cui.

At the moment just now, he naturally knew that Wu Qing was lost, and he planned to rescue him, but the speed of the sword was extremely fast. As soon as this idea appeared, it fell on Wu Qing's arms, so that Han Even the cultivation of three-star gods can't react at all.

They are not the proud sons of heaven, let alone the descendants of the three clans of the demon clan.

What kind of cultivation base is what kind of combat power matches.

Looking at the numerous gods in the upper star field, they are the most common group.

"Shuzi, dare you!" Han Cui yelled.

"Why, Pavilion Master Han refuses to accept?"

Su Yi sneered and said: "After killing him, it will be Pavilion Master Han's turn. After all, you are the bastard who blasphemed the Suzerain's wife. Believe me, you will definitely die worse than him."

(End of this chapter)