Chapter 1190 It's You!!

Impermanence Little Sage, True Demon God, both of them, are holy sons, in terms of identity and status, they are almost the same, at this time, no one will stand up, no matter who it is, for ordinary demon gods, they are not to be offended.

Seeing that a big war broke out directly between the two holy sons, no one stepped forward at all, and even, even if the many demon gods who followed the true demon god, they quickly retreated.

The Ten Thousand Demon Saint King is very terrifying, but the Great Sage of Impermanence is not a vegetarian either.

"The ...... of Ten Thousand Demons"

As soon as he made a move, the True Demon God used his own mastery.

This is the mastery of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King, and it is a great supernatural power of a real sage at one level.

It's just that the supernatural powers above the great grandmaster are not obvious, even if it is the son of the Holy King, the true demon god, it is absolutely impossible to break this rule, among them, it naturally contains the Tao of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King.

If you want to cultivate the Ten Thousand Demon Hands, you must visualize the Ten Thousand Demon Saint Kings, take the Ten Thousand Demon Saint Kings as the Dao, establish the Dao heart, seek the Dao path, and attain the Dao Fruit.

As soon as it is shot, it is a real world storm.

In the face of such a terrifying supernatural power, ordinary people, no one dares to look directly, and they must dodge quickly.

is a little saint of impermanence, who did not dodge or dodge, and in the face of such a great supernatural power, he actually chose the most difficult confrontation.

"Mixed Yuan Palm!!"

A palm split, it seems that chaos will directly open up a new world under such a palm.

Bang......

The chaotic color, the chaotic giant palm, and the demon shadow, like the blessing of the ten thousand demons, collided directly in mid-air, breaking out into a storm like destruction.

"You?"

Pointing to the impermanence of the little saint, the face of the Straight Demon God changed greatly.

"What are you, what, are you afraid?"

"Hmph, this Holy Son will be afraid of you?

Come on, today, this Holy Son is going to kill you!!"

Looking at the impermanence of the little saint, the eyes of the true demon god were full of anger: this damn thing, how dare he underestimate this holy son so much, today, I have to let him be optimistic.

"Again!!"

The True Demon God struck again.

is worthy of being the son and son of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King, and he actually obtained the true inheritance of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King.

If you want to cultivate the Dao of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King, you must obtain the approval of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King, otherwise, it is impossible at all, if you visualize him, he knows that as soon as his mind moves, it will directly cause the Great Dao to attack.

"Ten Thousand Demon Fist!!"

Legend has it that the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King once used such a punch to directly kill a great sage from the heavenly realm.

This is the strongest punch of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint King, if the legend is true, such a punch is a punch that can slaughter the sage.

And the Ten Thousand Demon God used such a punch.

This is the most domineering punch, a punch is struck, between heaven and earth, endless, countless demon shadows, overwhelming, each demon shadow represents a demon god.

This is the true gathering of all demons.

Each demon shadow contains the Tao of a demon god, the Ten Thousand Demon Fist, which, according to legend, is a fist that can fuse the Great Dao of Ten Thousand Demons.

Sure enough, the endless demon shadow, suddenly, there was a demon shadow, which directly turned into a phantom and rushed into the fist of the true demon god.

For a while, the fist of the True Demon God was even more terrifying.

However, this is far from over, with the first, it is natural to have the second, third, and even the fourth and fifth.

For a while, there was a feeling of a group of demons dancing wildly.

It's just that the fist of the true demon god is even more terrifying, not only strong, but also thick.

It's a heritage, and again, it's a legend.

This is the legend of the invincibility of the Holy Son.

Cultivating the Tao of the sages contains the supernatural powers of the sages, and they are naturally invincible at the same level.

"Good time!!"

The impermanence little saint shouted, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and directly grabbed a divine sword, a purple soft sword, from the void.

"Purple Microsoft Sword, how could you possibly have a Purple Microsoft Sword?"

Seeing this divine sword, the True Demon God exclaimed in surprise.

How could he not know this divine sword? This is the damned human race, Wang Yang's matching sword, that Wang Yang's divine sword.

How could it be, impermanence little saint, how could he have such a sword?

"You don't care how I have such a sword, look at my heavy sword skills......"

The impermanence little saint was very direct, and it was directly a sword, slashing towards the true demon god.

Yes......

In the face of such a sword as the impermanence little saint, the True Demon God was as if he had been suppressed by a mountain, leaving his whole person under an absolute pressure.

It's a real pressure, and it's never been more terrifying.

"You, you ......"

Pointing to the impermanence of the little sage, the True Demon God's heart jumped, as if it was, facing a huge mountain, even if he cultivated the way of the sage, his heart was beating, and even his own feet could not stand, it was simply terrifying.

Burst......

Finally, the purple sword docked with the fist of the true demon god.

Bang......

It seemed to be a punch that smashed on a mountain, and the punch that the true demon god had pinned the greatest hopes on didn't have any effect, and even his own arm was hit hard.

"It's you, it's you, it's you......"

The True Demon God pointed at the impermanence little saint and exclaimed again and again.

"Haha, are you singing?

It's you, it's you, it's you who dreams of ......"

The impermanence little saint laughed, and in the end, he even really sang.

"Damn, you're not an impermanence little saint, you're the Terran Wang Yang, you're the damn Wang Yang!!"

The True Demon God screamed in surprise, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph, are you kidding?

Do you think that a human race will have such a strong demonic energy?

I think you've been stupid by that Terran, otherwise, how could you have said such a thing?"

In the face of the accusation of the True Demon God, the 'Impermanent Little Sage' didn't care at all, and even pointed at the True Demon God, which was a burst of scolding.

In the face of the accusation of the impermanence little saint, the true demon god actually had a feeling of being speechless.

Yes, if, if he really was that Terran prince, how could he have such a strong demonic energy?

Could it be that he is really demonized?

Don't be kidding, such a Tianjiao character, in just a few years, his strength has been improved to such a point, the heavenly general is terrifying, and it is difficult to find it in the world, how can such a person's outstanding person be easily demonized?

It's just that, if, if it weren't for that Terran Wang Yang, how could this damn impermanence little saint have the Purple Microsoft Sword?

What's more, from the time he made the shot to the present, all the magic moves he used were the supernatural moves of that human race Wang Yang.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

For a while, the true demon gods were confused.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, the True Demon God actually felt that he didn't know it at all.

"You, who the hell are you?"

The eyes of the True Demon God were full of doubts.

Even, he was a little afraid to make a move.