Chapter 889
Chapter 887: Death Of The Northern Demon Emperor
It’s the same sentence, “Northern Demon Emperor” Lu Jun is the real strength. If he tries to hide at this moment, he may not be able to avoid it. But when he saw the nine golden dragons showing their teeth and claws, the whole person was flustered and at a loss. As the saying goes, the nature of Jiangshan is difficult to change. His character has always been very cowardly, not as strong as other demon emperors. At this moment His legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, not moving at all.
He only hesitated for a fraction of a second, which was enough to decide the next fate.
“Boom boom boom boom-”
The real fire of Samadhi transformed by the nine golden dragons instantly covered Lu Jun, frantically biting his essence, energy and spirit.
“what–”
Lu Jun’s face was twisted, and he screamed mournfully, but he was in a state of extremes anyway, and his defense was also extraordinary. In addition, he also played with fire, so although he was seriously injured this time, he did not kill him. Instead, it made him burst out with a stronger desire to survive!
A flame grew under Lu Jun’s feet and flew out of the Valley of Flames like crazy.
“Give it to me!” Du Hong yelled.
Wang Qianchen threw the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover without hesitation.
When he got out of the Chili River, he saw Du Hong’s anger burning and Master Puji’s motionless posture. Wang Qianchen had guessed something and knew that Du Hong wanted to take revenge himself.
Du Hong held the Nine Dragons Divine Fire hood in his hand, and flames also grew under his feet, and quickly chased after Lu Jun.
One person and one demon came out of the Valley of Flames and quickly flew towards the front mountain of Putuo Mountain.
…
In the Valley of Fire.
Wang Qianchen quickly rushed towards Master Puji.
Indeed dead.
Wang Qianchen didn’t have much feelings for Master Puji, but he knew that this was Du Hong’s closest person in Putuo Mountain, and instinctively picked him up and rushed outside.
“Don’t bother, he’s already dead, his essence, energy, and spirit have all been burnt out, Old Dog Zhou can’t save him…” Brick flew out and said softly.
That’s right, the essence, qi, and spirit are gone, how could the soul still exist and disappear in an instant!
Wang Qianchen sat down silently on the ground.
…
“Northern Demon Emperor, I’m going to **** kill you!”
Du Hong was chasing after him, his heart-piercing voice resounded throughout Putuo Mountain.
On the front mountain, all the demons and all the disciples raised their heads one after another.
In the air, one ran, the other chased, Lu Jun panicked, his face pale, Du Hong was furious and murderous.
“Shhhhh-”
Seeing this situation, several guardians and elders quickly jumped into the air. They still didn’t know what happened, but they still tried to stop Lu Jun’s footsteps.
The Golden Eagle King also flew up. He was willing to give Du Hong face and not hurt the people in Putuo Mountain, but it did not mean that he was indifferent when he saw Lu Jun being under siege.
But it doesn’t use him at all.
With a wave of Lu Jun’s hand, several real fires of samadhi roared out, and all the Dharma protectors and elders screamed and fell.
However, they finally blocked Lu Jun for a while.
At the same time, Du Hong finally caught up with him, holding the Nine Dragons Divine Fire hood in his hand and slammed it fiercely.
“Shhhhh-”
The nine golden dragons came to life again, and each opened their mouths, spewing nine red fire dragons, and pounced on Lu Jun with their teeth and claws.
Lu Jun was seriously injured, and it was impossible to avoid it.
Nine fire dragons drilled into his back, frantically biting his essence, qi, and spirit again.
Du Hong seemed to be insane, the hair on his body burst, and he screamed in his mouth. He swung the Nine Dragon Divine Fire hood again and again, and the nine fire dragons rushed into Lu Jun’s body again and again.
“Ah ah ah ah ah–”
No matter how powerful Lu Jun is, and no matter how he usually plays with fire and doesn’t take fire seriously, he can’t stand it anymore.
Whoever burns people with fire will be burned forever.
His shrill screams echoed across the entire Putuo Mountain, and everyone stared blankly at this scene. The Golden Eagle King was also dumbfounded and did not dare to go forward.
Du Hong held the nine-dragon divine fire hood in his hand and waved it more than ten times. Hundreds of fire dragons were raging and biting in Lu Jun’s body. In just over a minute, Lu Jun’s essence, energy, and spirit finally burned out. No more, his body fell into the Putuo Mountain compound with a bang.
The black smoke of “Zi La La” rose, and finally recovered into a huge red unicorn.
Dead, completely dead, playing with fire for a lifetime, and finally dying under the fire of others.
“Northern Demon Emperor” Lu Jun, died!
“Withdraw! Withdraw!” The Golden Eagle King reacted, shouted immediately, and flew down the mountain first.
The demon emperor is dead, who else dares to stay at the scene?
All the monsters also panicked and scattered in a swarm, some flying, some running, some escaping, and they were all cleaned up in no time.
Du Hong’s face was full of grief and anger, holding the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Hood, he returned to the Valley of Flames with a bang.
When he came to Master Puji’s body, Du Hong knelt down with a “pop”.
“Senior Brother Puji!” Du Hong burst into tears.
Wang Qianchen didn’t comfort him, he silently retreated to the side, suddenly remembered something, pinched a fire escape, and dipped into the red pulp river.
After a while, he returned.
Du Hong has restrained his grief and is ready to carry the body of Master Puji on his back.
Wang Qianchen walked over quickly and helped him.