Chapter 1170: Battle Holy Son

"True Demon God?

I don't know, what will happen if I kill you, can I be resurrected?"

Wang Yang tilted his head, looking at the True Demon God who was directly inserted into the ground like a pillar, and only his head remained, he chuckled and asked.

"You dare!!"

The True Demon God hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the Nine Dead Demons over there couldn't help it, snatched a step, and had already come to Wang Yang's side, with his hands open, supporting the True Demon God with all his might.

Wang Yang was not surprised at all by the reaction of the Nine Dead Demons, tilted his head, looked at the impermanence little saint, and said with a smile: "Hey, over there, you say, what will happen if we work together to kill this kid?"

"You ......"

Before the impermanence little saint could speak, the Nine Dead Great Demons turned pale with fright.

That's a big deal.

A Wang Yang, he may not care too much, but, with an impermanence little saint, it is simply a disaster.

looked nervously at the impermanence little saint, and his tone was slightly pleading.

"Little Sage, don't listen to this Terran nonsense, the Great Sage of Impermanence, and the Holy King of my family, the same Demon Great Sage, the same breath and branches, don't let people see jokes!!"

"Hmph, your Holy King is a big man of the Demon Clan, where can a little person like me afford it?"

This......

The Nine Dead Demons suddenly became nervous.

Listening to the words of the impermanence little saint, in his tone, it was very unfriendly!

Under the gesture of the eyes of the Nine Dead Demons, many demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Saint Kings quickly gathered and surrounded the True Demon God, even if they fought to the death, they had to save the life of the True Demon God.

"Hey, brothers over there, we are both human beings, although we are not of the same race, but, maybe we were the same ancestor 800,000 years ago, how about it, do you want to make a move?"

Wang Yang saw all the actions of the Nine Dead Demons, but he was very unimpressed in his heart.

In fact, if the impermanence little saint nodded, such a move by the Nine Dead Great Demons would indeed be meaningless.

Everyone knows this fact, and the Nine Dead Demons also know it.

But, know, what can it be?

The Nine Dead Demons felt bitter in their hearts.

However, no matter how bitter he is, he must also protect the True Demon God, this is his mission, even if his life is gone, he must also ensure the life of the True Demon God.

This is the Dharma Protector.

"Holy Son!!"

The Golden Light Demon looked nervously at his own holy son.

Like the Nine Dead Demons, the Golden Light Demon is also the protector of the Impermanence Sage, and he will carry out the impermanence of the Impermanence Sage's orders regardless of the reason and regardless of the relationship.

However, this does not mean that the Golden Light Demon does not have his own opinions.

He always remembered that the purpose of his group was for Wang Yang and this human race, not for the true demon god.

He had to be properly reminded before the impermanence little saint gave the order.

True Demon God, after all, there is a Ten Thousand Demon Saint King behind him.

Impermanence Xiaosheng smiled lightly, looked at Wang Yang, and said, "I really want to do it." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the True Demon God, and his eyes were glowing with cold light.

"Okay, since you want to too, then we'll work together to slaughter this guy, okay?"

Wang Yang seemed to be very interested.

Impermanence Xiaosheng laughed and didn't say anything, just walked towards Wang Yang step by step.

"Holy Son!!"

The Golden Light Demon was in a hurry.

Stretching out his hand, he even wanted to pull the impermanence little saint back, but he was very helpless and unwilling, and retracted again.

"Everybody!!"

As he spoke, the Golden Light Great Demon beckoned to his subordinates, followed the impermanence little saint, step by step, firmly guarded, step by step, as if it were a whole.

Wang Yang looked at the impermanence little saint with a smile.

The Nine Dead Demons are like great enemies, and more than a dozen people under their command strictly guard the True Demon God, but on their foreheads, they are already sweating in a hurry.

The whole scene, the atmosphere, is already extremely serious.

Wang Yang's side, the impermanence of the little saint's side, the True Demon God's side, and the tripartite forces have become the tightest corners, and Wang Yang's side is the weakest.

However, Wang Yang's side is the most critical.

A fuse.

Without Wang Yang, the True Demon God, and the impermanence of the little sage, there is no interest, they can advance and retreat together.

However, with Wang Yang, it represents one million points, huge benefits, and the lack of faith of the demons is enough to make their hearts turn and kill the killer.

Wang Yang thinks so, and the Nine Dead Demons also think so.

"Bang ......"

Finally, the impermanence little saint has come within one foot of the Nine Dead Demons.

The distance of one zhang is the most ideal distance for a strong person like them.

This distance, generally speaking, is already a real dangerous distance, and any supernatural power can be easily issued.

Generally speaking, people who are not quite familiar with each other, this distance is already a safe distance.

In fact, before, the impermanence little saint and the true demon god moved forward together, and all along, they have maintained this distance.

The impermanence of the little saint stops at such a distance.

For a time, the momentum of the three parties is all at this node, fully intertwined, as long as any person, any move, then, it is the sky and the earth cracking, the volcano erupting.

"Son of impermanence, please think again. ”

The True Demon God has always been in a coma and can't wake up at all.

The Nine Dead Demons can only personally preside over the overall situation.

"Kill!!"

Suddenly, the impermanence little saint shouted violently and made a decisive move.

It's just that the object of his shot was not the True Demon God at all, on the contrary, he still shot at Wang Yang.

If it is said that the distance between the impermanence little saint and the true demon god is still on the safety line, then the distance between Wang Yang and him is really within the safety line.

It's simply a distance of less than one zhang.

"Bang ......"

The supernatural power of the impermanence little saint erupted very quickly.

It's such a close distance, even if you have been prepared, you can't resist it.

Impermanence Xiaosheng even raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smug smile.

He believed that at such a close distance, absolutely no one could react.

In fact, his supernatural powers did hit the target.

It's just that Wang Yang really didn't react?

I saw that Wang Yang's whole body was directly buckled by a layer of golden bells.

The attack of the impermanence little saint directly hit this golden bell.

The golden bell turned all the supernatural powers of the impermanence little saint into a series of patterns, and through layers of sound waves, they were integrated into Wang Yang's body.

"This ......"

The supernatural power hit the target, and the impermanence Xiao Sheng smiled happily.

However, the set beginning is out of its own end.

What's going on?

How could his supernatural powers turn into one pattern after another and melt into his body?