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He was angry, but the monster seemed satisfied and indifferent to say, "It's the essence of demonic energy. It's ridiculous that you want to use this to deal with the demonic cultivator, what a fool!"

The old demon sneered, "The old man has been in the monastic world for thousands of years. Today, he has been reprimanded. I want to see how many catties you have." At the top, the old demon's eyes looked at the rest of the ground. Yu, fortunately, Yu Yu is still silent and seems to be unable to wake up in a short time.

The long knife in the **** ancestor's hand made a deep sound of dragon chants, followed by the jet black long knife that became blood red, and the knives formed two appearances in an instant. The outer edge of the long knife was empty. The shadow appeared, a huge long knife phantom, ten meters in length, directly occupying the space of this place, and the tip of the knife was about to touch the green-haired monster on the opposite side.

The monster didn't seem to be worried, and didn't care, the long stick in his hand flicked, and it was just a slight sway. It was a stick figure in the sky immediately. The internal space was limited, but the stick figure gave birth to an overwhelming power.

The old demon's long knife stabbed forward and simply stabbed forward. The monster only slightly turned his body and easily escaped the knife. The speed of both of them was almost to the extreme. On the surface, it was just simple. One knife, one hiding, but the two seemed to have turned many directions and were no longer in their original positions.

boom

The old demon's location was bombarded by a stick shadow, leaving a huge rumbling sound. The dust above is falling down rustlingly, and the entire space is dusty, but what is strange is that the battle between the two actually failed to collapse the space of this place, or even the walls of this place.

The blood infant ancestor made a mistake in his calculations. He originally thought that the demon he had sacrificed for a long time could make a difference. But now, it is better not to take it out. If it is taken out, it will be sent to death. This green-haired monster is also a demon repair. He also knew the trick very well. Listening to his previous tone, he seemed to be very familiar with the blood demons.

As soon as he did his hands, the superiority of his realm was revealed. The blood demon ancestor did not dare to be careless, all the methods were used, but the monster had reservations, unlike the blood infant ancestor, blood and water poured out to protect him inside, the monster did not even release its own body protection gas. , It's just a simple trick with the opponent, just a little more cautious.

He grabbed forward with one hand, a huge furry paw with a fierce wind, and looked forward, it seemed to be just a light grab, but with a snort, he grabbed the blood of the old demon. The next collapse fell apart.

The old demon was horrified. He was a demon cultivator. In terms of cultivation level, for the average demon cultivator, his realm was extremely high. He would not care about the demon power, at least the general power. Don't care, but he is a human body after all.

He couldn't do it just now. Demon repairs can be done, and so can people from the demons. That's really cultivating one's own flesh, and it will have that effect only to a certain extent.

This is the result of the body being completely demonized by devil energy. A realm that Moxiu dreams of is to demonize his body, but there are actually very few people who dare to do so. Because this process of demonization is uncontrollable.

Once the demonization is successful and humans become the race of the demons, it means that humans are not humans, and demons are not demons. It is similar to this green-haired monster at the moment, which is ugly. Demon cultivation is not ugly, and the monks of the demon clan are not ugly. Only people who are not human are not ugly.

However, if it is really successfully demonized, the power is amazing, and even ordinary demon creatures are avoided.

This person grabbed it with one hand, and volleyed the old demon's body guard through the **** water, then grabbed it forward again, doing the same. The old demon's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and three insignificant red lights flashed, and they reached the green-haired monster's eyebrows, chest, and dantian.

Up and down three directions, three key points, three red lights rushing away. The monster let out a faint "Huh", motionless, the stick in his hand moved forward, the stick became bigger, and all three rays of light hit the stick. Because the speed was too fast, it seemed that the old demon's eyebrows just brightened, and the green hair monster's stick blocked him.

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Three frustrated sounds sounded, dull like a thunder, and the entire space below shook violently. The green fur monster seemed a little annoyed, and the old demon had a bad premonition when he saw that he didn't get it.

The green hair monster was directly stunned by these three lights, and flew out several meters away. With his feet off the ground, he felt like he was being taken away. When others were still in control, he took a big hand, one The big furry hand appeared in front of the old demon.

When the old demon looked at the big hand, his face changed suddenly. This hand is no longer the hand with green hair just now, but is jet black. The dark palms naturally exudes pure demon energy, like a fountain that spews monstrous demon energy.

The old demon himself is a demon repair, how can he not know the origin of this hand. This is a sign of the magic masters after they have cultivated to a certain level. The **** Hongli, which is similar to human power, is the most intuitive standard for distinguishing the level of the demon monk's biological realm, which is the so-called "devil palm."

Demon creatures, when they reach a certain level of coldness, naturally there will be a similar devil's palm. They are slowly refined, powerful and powerful, similar to human natal magic weapons, but more sensitive than monks’ natal magic weapons, directly being the demon. The sacred thing exists like a body protector.

This is something unique to demons. How could he be a human being? Did this person really reach the extremely high level of Mandrill Corpse Mastery, and happened to let himself catch up?

The old demon cried secretly, he was not so scared, but he didn't want to be here, fighting this expert who didn't know where he came from, it was not worth it.

This Devil's Palm is similar to Jian Xiu's sword guts, and it is almost insoluble. If the realm is not too different, it is impossible to head-on and destroy it.

The devil's palm slapped it at the old demon.

boom

A loud bang ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pressed the stone slab under the old demon abruptly into a huge handprint. The sound was so loud that the ears of the old demon were tingling, and there seemed to be countless little ones before his eyes. The stars flashed back and forth.

However, after the palm of the hand, the old demon was already faintly startled by the monster, and then a deep fear rose. He pressed it with a palm. In theory, not to mention the slate ground of this place, even the space itself could be crushed by him, but there is no problem at all.

He just left a huge handprint on the stone slab, nothing more.

boom

In the gap between the two of them slightly surprised, there was another rumbling sound from the passage behind the old demon, which sounded almost the same as before.

"Hey...stop, stop now...the people are gone...you stop," the old demon yelled loudly after seeing that the palm of his hand was about to be photographed again.

Because Yu Yu, who was lying on the ground, didn’t know when, disappeared!

(End of this chapter)