Chapter 346 Repression, repression! High-level shock [four thousand words chapter](1/2)
Chapter 346 Suppress, Suppress again! High-level shock [Four Thousand Words Chapter]
The dwarf demons are very short.
In terms of ordinary individuals, their strength is even worse than that of humans, and they are extremely ugly.
Even in the Demon Realm, he was once a slave.
Many powerful demons like to slaughter the dwarf demons and practice demon skills, and even raise the dwarf demons as beasts.
The entire dwarf demon race basically has no status.
But hundreds of years ago, a dwarf in the dwarf clan actually obtained the black stele of the prison-suppressing god left by the god Maha.
Not only has he cultivated the complete version of the Prison Demon Sutra, but he has even climbed up all the way.
He directly cultivated into a demon saint, which is an existence equivalent to the saint level, gathering the dwarf demons.
It changed the weak situation before and was actually on par with many powerful demons.
Of course, this is a situation that was once recorded in the classic "Dragon Talisman".
Obviously, a similar situation has been recreated in the Little Demon Realm.
At this time, the dwarf demons in this demon tribe are obviously very powerful.
Far beyond ordinary demon tribes.
It is no wonder that it can survive in more than a hundred levels of the little demon realm.
Although the Demon Realm is said to be endless and has countless levels, this little Demon Realm is not like this.
After all, it is just a replica version. You can find that Zong Shen’s spiritual sense veins extend out. There are 9,999 levels in the Little Demon Realm.
No more than ten thousand layers.
But even so, it is equivalent to the size of a mid-thousand world.
In the Tower of Heaven, the size of each thousand-layer space is different.
The area of the ancient Mongolian grassland is actually not even comparable to that of a state in the Ten Thousand Gods Continent, and can barely be regarded as the size of an ordinary dust world.
And it will be reset every 100,000 years.
The higher the layers, the larger the world contained in the thousand-layer space.
Take Xiao Shenzhou as an example.
Xiao Shenzhou is already a small world that is infinitely close to Zhong Qian World.
In addition, the same is true for the Little Demon Realm.
That is two spaces that are infinitely close to the Middle Thousand Worlds.
This is a big deal.
If you can have the power of the Mid Thousand Worlds in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, you are a very powerful existence.
As long as the power of the Mid Thousand Worlds is activated, even the true god at the peak of the Three Changes must retreat three feet.
It seems that it took a lot of effort to replicate this little Shenzhou.
Moreover, this is the eighth thousand-layer space.
There is also the ninth thousand-layer space and the space after reaching the top.
It is no wonder that there are rumors in hell that the top of the tower of the sky is connected to the legendary mysterious heaven.
Now it seems that the last thousand-layer space at the top may indeed be magical.
Among this dwarf demon tribe, the worst-schooled one is the strength of the seventh and eighth level of the Dharma Realm.
There are no elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in the ordinary realm, and it is impossible to survive in this hundred levels.
There are even strong people in the tribe who are in the 24th level of the Dharma Realm and the Void Crossing Realm.
This realm is almost the same as the strength of the two brothers Zong Qitian and Zong Qiming before Zong Shen came out of the mountain.
He can be regarded as a powerful man.
Demon tribe of this level,
To Zong Shen is nothing.
But for Zhang Xiao and Yuan Xiong, it was no less than to die.
"Brother Zong Zhen, do we really have to deal with a demon tribe of this kind of strength?"
Zhang Xiao asked nervously.
Yuan Xiong, who seems to be fearless, is also a little worried.
"Don't worry, two brothers, just support me, leave everything to me."
Zong Shen’s cultivation level has reached the level of the third level of the holy level.
If it is based on strength, it is even more an old monster in the realm of hard steel Tianshou.
Killing this tribe of the dwarf demon tribe is like killing a group of ants.
Zhang Xiao and Yuan Xiong each held the Nine-ring Breaking Blade Swords and looked at each other, so they could only act according to orders.
"I will hold the team for my brother!"
After saying that, he began to activate the sword.
A series of blades of hundreds of feet in size were chopped out by Zhang and Yuan, and fell into the tribe of the dwarf demons like a sudden rain of meteors.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword lights were swung out.
Each sword light is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the powerful Jindan master of Dharma.
Falling into the tribe, bursts of violent explosions caused.
Those dwarf demons with cultivation levels below the 14th level of the Dharma Realm were killed almost immediately.
The demons from level 14 to level 18 were also seriously injured, but they were just surviving.
"Happy! Great!"
Such a refreshing attack made Zhang and Yuan suffer from the addiction to killing beyond the level.
The Nine-ring Breaking Fighting Sword is definitely a good treasure. Even if the two of them have a cultivation level of only the ninth level of the Dharma Realm, as long as they consume a little spiritual power, they can drive it and emit sword light.
It's simply a powerful tool to defeat the enemy.
Just when the two were a little proud.
Several black lights rose directly into the sky.
What followed was several powerful magic tricks.
And a big black hand.
"Damn humans, two ants in the ninth level of the Dharma Realm, dare to attack our dwarf demon tribe!"
"Huh? The two swords in your hands are pretty good!
"Just treat it as a plea for atonement. In return, your soul will be placed on the demonic flame to burn for a hundred years, and enjoy the burning pain of a hundred years!"
A tiny voice came from the sky of the Demon Realm.
Then, the dark magic hand and the magic attacks fell to Zhang and Yuan.
"elder brother…"
The two of them exclaimed quickly.
The words have not yet finished.
A white hand without any fireworks also fell from the sky, knocking down the dark hand and various magical skills.
"this…?!"
"Where canon arrive?"
"We are subordinates of the dwarf Heiju…"
"No…"
The next moment, the white palm crushed directly, and the entire tribe disappeared under this palm and disappeared into ashes.
In place, only some weapons and residual magic weapon materials left by the dwarf demon race were left.
This was done by Zong Shen specifically, which was considered to be some benefits left to Zhang Xiao and Yuan Xiong.
After all, this brother cannot be called in vain.
I still have to give them some benefits.
"Brother Zong Zhen, your cultivation level?"
The two were completely shocked.
Turning his head, he saw Zong Shen standing in place with a smile on his face.
It seems that he was not the one who took action just now.
With this slap, without any fluctuations, the entire dwarf demon tribe was completely wiped out.
"Don't stand there, collect all the weapons and treasures, and we'll go to the next tribe."
Hearing his words, the two of them reacted, nodded quickly, and began to quickly collect various magic weapons and magic weapons scattered on the ground.
For the two, this is definitely a considerable asset.
Zong Shen was extremely patient and rushed to the next place after the two of them had finished packing.
He didn't care about these magic weapons that were not even attained at the level of holy weapons.
Now only treasures at the level of the artifact of creation can make him barely have the idea of collecting them.
To be continued...