Chapter 142 Breakthrough, the Second Ancient God!

Although he managed to resist the opponent's attack, Ying Zheng did not relax at all at this moment.

Instead, he looked at the Demon Lord Qingyue in front of him with a serious look in his eyes.

He could feel that although Demon Lord Qingyue had been reduced to the strength of a half-step ancient god just now.

After all, just now, the book energy had released extremely terrifying energy, destroying his realm.

This scroll is a book of saints, especially the one left by Confucius.

It can be said that it has a very strong inhibitory effect on the magic path.

But Ying Zheng did not relax at all, because he knew very well that this Demon Lord Qingyue seemed to have other means.

For example, the current method.

"Ah ha ha!"

Demon Lord Qingyue had a wild smile in his eyes as he continued to absorb the energy from his surroundings.

There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"You guys forced me to do this. If you hadn't forced me to this point,
I would never absorb the power of the ginseng fruit tree, but now the power of the ginseng fruit tree is about to be completely absorbed by me.

By then, the realm I will be able to reach will be that of a true ancient god!"

"Don't struggle any more. If you continue to struggle, you won't have any chance of survival!"

At this moment, Ying Zheng and the other two immediately understood what was going on, and a trace of disbelief flashed across their faces.

This Demon Lord Qingyue had actually controlled the power of the ginseng fruit tree without anyone noticing.

And now under this circumstance, he continues to absorb the power of the ginseng fruit tree, causing the demonic energy in his body to continue to rise.

Under this circumstance, he directly reached the level of Ancient God, and now the level of Ancient God is more stable than before.

If before, he just barely reached the level of ancient god, he was just a beginner in ancient god.

And now he has truly stepped into the realm of ancient gods and can be regarded as a senior ancient god.

Facing an existence of this level, on the surface, neither Ying Zheng nor Sun Wukong had any chance of winning.

After all, they have already used up all their cards and there is no way they can be a match for the other side, a true ancient god.

This also means that even if the control of those demon saints is released, they cannot leave this strange space.

"I didn't expect it?"

Demon Lord Qingyue had a wild smile on his face. In an instant he turned into a black demon shadow and rushed forward.

At the same time, a black energy ball was brewing in his palm.

"Give me······"

"Die here!"

The moment the words fell, his figure rushed out instantly.

boom!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Wukong immediately swung the golden cudgel in his hand and swept forward.

Then it attacked the black demon shadow transformed by Demon Lord Qingyue, and then they collided with each other.

“It seems…”

"You want to die early!"

Demon Lord Qingyue burst into an arrogant smile.

At this moment, he directly shot the light ball in one of his hands towards Sun Wukong's body.

The moment that black energy ball was shot out, terrifying demonic energy instantly erupted.

It was like a series of dark purple demonic energy that directly enveloped Sun Wukong at this moment.

Then, a terrifying impact force erupted in an instant, completely imprisoning Sun Wukong's body.

"What the hell is this?"

Sun Wukong felt the restraints all over his body, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he wanted to break free very much.

But no matter what, he couldn't get rid of this black energy. However, Sun Wukong knew very well that he had to get rid of this black energy in a short time.

Otherwise, these black energies would probably turn into something horrible over time.

Just as he expected, in just a moment, the black energy had become even more terrifying.

Demon Lord Qingyue grinned, a hideous smile flashed across his face, and he spoke slowly.

"burst!"

boom······!
The moment the words fell, the black energy exploded like a bomb.

He dodged the huge impact force and blew Sun Wukong's body away.

The terrifying impact force that erupted caused the space to tremble, and even Sun Wukong's golden cudgel fell directly to the ground at this moment.

puff!
Sun Wukong fell directly into the air, fortunately Yan Hui came to his rescue in time.

But it is obvious that the injury is already very serious. If it continues like this, it will sooner or later disappear into the world.

Moreover, there are now many black magic patterns spreading across Sun Wukong's appearance.

It was obvious that these magic patterns were constantly devouring his life. Even if he injected energy into them now, he would not be able to survive.

Now, Sun Wukong probably doesn't have much time left and can only barely survive.

"Oh?"

A glimmer of interest flashed across Demon Lord Qingyue's eyes.

He picked up the golden cudgel on the ground, held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, and immediately a smile flashed across his face.

"Sun Wukong..."

"No wonder you were able to survive the energy explosion just now. You actually used the real golden cudgel.

That Fighting Buddha was really willing to hand over the golden cudgel to a tiny hair clone of yours, but he probably didn't expect..."

"You will end up in this place today!"

Then Demon Lord Qingyue directly absorbed Sun Wukong's golden cudgel into his body and hid himself. At the same time, the aura in his body became more violent.

"Next..."

Demon Lord Qingyue looked towards Ying Zheng, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he spoke slowly.

"It's your turn, Your Majesty!"

"I, Demon Lord Qingyue, invite Your Majesty to die!"

Whoosh!
The moment the words fell, the figure of the Demon Lord rushed forward and turned into a black demon shadow.

At this moment, another ball of light was born in his hand.

He wanted to smash Qin Shihuang's body directly and let this emperor of all ages die here.

When Yan Hui saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"His Majesty."

"Thank you for your kindness. Today, Yan will come back to die in your place!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Hui's body was about to rush forward and collide with the Demon Lord.

however.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, with a hint of interest in his eyes, and stopped Yan Hui's body from rushing out, while watching the demonic shadow that was about to rush up.

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly spoke to the demonic shadow.

"Sorry, there is still one part of my bottom plate that I haven't revealed yet."

"In that moment just now, my realm has broken through to the level of ancient gods."

"Now, I have entered the level of ancient gods!"

Immediately, the figure of Demon Lord Qingyue stopped in mid-air, and a look of surprise and doubt flashed across his face.

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(End of this chapter)