Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

"Huh? What's going on..." Luo Tian was also surprised when he saw this scene.

It was clear that the previous fairy weapon was only at the ninth level, but how could it turn into a fortune-made fairy weapon in the blink of an eye?

On the other side, Jiugong saw Luo Tian's expression and immediately sneered: "Boy! I told you that in the Nine Wheels Domain, our demon clan is invincible! Even if you are the Immortal King, you will only die today! ”.gonЬ

Boom!

While he was speaking, the ancient bell flew from the sky and shrouded Luo Tian.

In an instant, the runes of the great avenue condensed on the ancient clock and turned into golden light, falling down.

For a moment, the entire world began to twist and deform.

Jiugong saw this and sneered: "Junior, just die!"

He said, making seals in his hands.

boom!

After another loud noise, the ancient bell moved towards Luo Tian and suppressed it.

However, at this moment, Luo Tian raised his eyebrows and slowly raised his hand.

call!

In an instant, Tiandao Palm Technique was activated and he grabbed the ancient bell.

"Haha, you still want to resist? Unfortunately, it's all in vain!" Jiugong smiled disdainfully.

But in the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

boom!

Over there, Luo Tian pressed a hand on the ancient bell. In an instant, the ancient bell stopped suppressing it.

"Huh? What's going on?" Jiugong was stunned when he saw this.

What's happening here?

Why can’t my ancient bell be suppressed?

"Damn it, get down!" For a moment, he roared angrily and began to form seals in his hands.

hum!

In an instant, runes were flowing rapidly on the ancient clock, and they were suppressed with all their might.

However, he still couldn't shake Luo Tian at all.

"What's going on? How could this happen?" Jiugong took a breath, but his hands kept moving.

In an instant, the roaring sound continued, and the speed of the runes flowing has exceeded the limit.

at last……

laugh!

A burst of black smoke rose from the ancient clock.

After a while, the entire ancient clock trembled, and finally the runes on it were extinguished.

"What?" Jiugong stared, unable to believe his eyes.

This magical weapon of mine is actually useless?

He formed seals desperately, trying to regain control of the ancient bell, but was shocked to find that he had completely lost control of the ancient bell.

"You...what exactly did you do?" At this moment, he looked at Luo Tian with a shocked face and asked tremblingly.

However, Luo Tian ignored him. Instead, he directly brought the smoking ancient bell in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

"It's obviously just a ninth-level immortal weapon, but why did it just show the power of the immortal weapon of creation?" Luo Tian frowned slightly, but he couldn't find a way no matter how hard he studied it.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the Jiugong opposite.

When Jiugong saw this, he was immediately startled and said in a trembling voice: "You...what are you going to do?"

Luo Tian glanced at him, pointed at the ancient clock in his hand, and said, "Why did this thing rise in rank just now?"

Hearing this, Jiugong snorted coldly: "Why should I tell you?"

Luo Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going to tell me? Then I'll just figure it out myself!"

He said, taking a step forward.

call!

In an instant, a terrifying momentum pressed towards the opposite side.

Just this ordinary step made all the demon clansmen in the Demon God Palace feel their breath suffocated.

It was as if what came that step was not Luo Tian, ​​but a world, crushing towards them.

"How could this guy... have such a strong oppressive force?" When Jiugong saw this, he was immediately frightened and wanted to turn around and flee.

However, at this moment...

boom!

Behind Jiugong, the space suddenly tore open.

The next moment, several powerful auras came out from it.

"Hey, Jiugong! What are you doing? Why are you using the power of Jiulun Daoyun?" A rough voice shouted dissatisfied.

"Yes, Nine Palaces! Nine Wheels Daoyun, our Demon God Palace can only be used nine times in a hundred years. You came to Wuyun Kingdom and used it once. What do you want to do? Lord Demon God, you are very angry!"

Another voice also said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, four figures slowly walked out of the crack in the space.

These four figures are tall, short, fat and thin, of different sizes.

But the same thing is that every guy exudes an aura that is not inferior to Jiugong!

"All of them are in the Immortal King Realm?" Wei Linyu looked aside and took a breath of cold air.

On the other side, all the demon clansmen in the Demon God Palace couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing these people.

"That...that tall guy, could it be...that he is Master Bahuang?" A demon clan trembled.

"Master Bahuang? Master Bahuang? In Demon God Palace, under Master Demon God, Master Bahuang, one of the nine Immortal Kings? I heard that he is the best in brute force in Demon God Palace! Even Master Demon God is not his opponent!" The demon clan exclaimed.

"Also, there is another person... Master Qiye! Master Qiye, one of the nine immortal kings! I have met him once. Master Qiye is the number one cultivator in the Nine Wheels Domain! Even if you look at it, He is also the number one figure in the Nine Realms!" A demon tribe exclaimed.

"Bahuang, Qiye? They are actually such people? Who are the other two people?" asked a demon clan.

At this moment, an old demon clan man said in a trembling voice: "I have seen that old man holding a sword! He is a six-armed man! His sword skills are terrifying! There are rumors that his sword skills are completely unfamiliar. The legendary Immortal Emperor of Tyrant Sword!"

"What? Not inferior to the Immortal Emperor Ba Dao?"

For a moment, there was another burst of exclamations.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes fell on the last thin figure.

"Who is that?" a young demon clan asked.

The old demon clan man was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "This guy... I haven't seen him before either!"

Seeing that they didn't even recognize him, all the monsters around him were also stunned.

You know, this old man can be regarded as a highly respected figure.

There are not many demon clans he has never seen in the Demon God Palace!

At this moment, another demon clan on the side suddenly said with a trembling voice: "I know who he is!"

"Huh? You know? Boy, stop talking nonsense. How old are you? How do you recognize him?" A demon clan asked dissatisfied.

The demon clan before was breathing rapidly and said: "Although I have never seen him in person, I have seen his portrait!"

"Portrait? What portrait?" The demon clan was stunned.

But when he saw the demon clan, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "The portrait of the ancestral temple! This Lord... is Lord Yichen!"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding demon clan fell into silence at first.

Then came a burst of exclamations.

"What? Yichen? The head of the nine Immortal Kings of our Demon God Palace? The Lord Yichen whose strength is infinitely close to that of the Demon God?"

"Isn't it? I heard rumors that Lord Yichen has died, hasn't he? But now..."

For a moment, all the monster clans looked at each other.