When he heard the young demon king say so unscrupulously, 'How about eating my stick?', the witch god's face changed greatly, and then he was furious, he was a saint, he existed since the shogunate period, and if he traced his origins, his status was not even below the head of state, and now a young man who had just stepped into the realm of a half-saint pointed fingers at him, how could he tolerate it?

And at such a time, Lu Donglai's heavenly machine stick fell into his hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Tianji Stick, his favorite weapon, was extremely hard and unpretentious, like an ordinary iron rod, but it was incredibly heavy.

And in the Heavenly Machine Stick, Lu Donglai arranged several attacking magic arrays, this time in his hand, a large amount of spiritual energy in his body poured into the Heavenly Machine Stick, this is no longer an ordinary spiritual energy, stepping into the half-saint, the spiritual energy in his body is no longer mist, but forms a liquid, forming a small vortex in the body, condensing all the spiritual energy and turning it into liquid.

The quality of his aura is now purer and richer.

Right now, the heavenly machine stick is covered with the power of thunder, and in an instant, Lu Donglai moved, he volleyed into the air, and really had the ability to stay in the air, and at the same time cast the 'Wind Resisting Technique', his figure became more erratic, and in the sky, the speed was so fast, like a spirit bird.

"Old horseman, do you have the ability to stop my stick?!"

In the end, Lu Donglai fell with a stick.

"It's just a weapon, how can it hurt me?!"

The witch god let out a long roar, his expression was indifferent, and he kept stretching out his hands, and he slapped the wind in the air one after another. Each palm wind is a wall of ice emerging.

Click!

The ice wall is surrounded by layers and turned into a wall of ice several meters long, which is difficult for ordinary people to break through, this is a terrifying method, from the power of the saint!

And at this time, Lu Donglai's stick had already fallen.

Click~

The most important thing is that the ice wall in front of him collapsed first, under Lu Donglai's heavenly machine stick, any obstacle is not an obstacle, his divine power is amazing, the strength is enough to reach the point of overwhelming the mountains and seas, even if it is the means of a saint, why is he afraid of it? Could it be that he has never stepped into the realm of a saint?

It wasn't until this time that the witch god's face finally became a little ugly, and he realized that he still underestimated the young demon king.

This kind of comprehension of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is more like a character who has been immersed in the martial arts world for ten years, but how can the young man in front of him be only twenty years old, this kind of comprehension power is staggering.

It's just that just when the witch god knew that he couldn't resist it, he wanted to leave, but Lu Donglai seemed to have discovered the other party's intention a long time ago, and immediately made a sound, which was deafening.

"Stand where I am!"

His voice went out, with great majesty in his voice, this is by no means the pressure of a half-saint, nor the power of a saint, but the terrifying pressure above the saint, Lu Donglai in the previous life, how terrifying is his own cultivation, at this moment he stepped into the realm of a half-saint, and some touched the essence of the previous life. Under this roar, the rolling thunder exploded and turned into a sky full of divine light.

The witch god originally wanted to evacuate, but under this roar, his body suddenly stiffened a little, and this stiffness only lasted for nearly a second, but for Lu Donglai, this second was enough.

One second was enough time for him to smash the Heavenly Machine Stick on the body of the Witch God.

At this moment, the witch god was surrounded by the terrifying power of faith, and his whole body emitted ethereal white light, and at the same moment, the heavenly machine stick smashed into his body.

Boom!

The body of the witch god was directly smashed into the ground by Lu Donglai, the soil layer rolled, and his body more than two meters tall was smashed into the ground under Lu Donglai's stick.

Rumble!

There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and the sand moved, and once again raised terrible dust.

"This ......"

"Impossible?!"

If you want to say that the young demon king can be on par with the witch god, they still barely believe it, and if it is slightly weaker, that is the normal style of painting. But now, the Young Demon King has stabilized the saint with a half-saint cultivation, what a record, what a arrogance, how domineering!

Some exclaimed, some felt their hearts beating fast, and some felt their blood boiling.

The dignity of a martial artist, any martial artist can become a grandmaster or a semi-saint, who doesn't expect to be famous as a young demon king?

Above the dust, in mid-air, Lu Donglai stood with his hands in his hands, only the heavenly machine stick fell on the ground, his black hair fluttering, and his face was calm and calm.

There are many girls who are crazy, including many young female martial arts masters, they enter the martial arts, and naturally think that women can also hold up a piece of the sky, and they don't need those stinky men, but now, the young demon king has risen strongly, and they know that there are still people in this world who can touch their hearts.

Before, it wasn't because no one could be strong enough to make them tick, but now it's completely different.

"Roar!"

A long roar came from the ground, and the voice of the witch god vibrate, and the terrifying power of faith stirred.

However, at this time, Lu Donglai let out a light 'huh', "You can still scream, it seems that the injury is not serious enough......" At this moment, the Tianji stick entered Lu Donglai's hand again, and then his body was radical, turning into a rainbow light, and the Tianji stick in his hand smashed into the ground again.

Boom!

It was like an earthquake, and everyone was scorched by thunder.

A saint was smashed into the ground twice by the young demon king, this powerful strength makes people feel scared, but at the same time, many people feel sad for the witch god, who has been a saint for so many years, and among the saints, the strength is definitely among the best.

But now, the so-called witch god was bombarded twice in a row by the young demon king who had just stepped into the half-saint, and all his faces seemed to be stabbed to pieces by these two sticks.

"Lu Donglai !!"

A terrifying voice suddenly came from the deep pit, and the witch god at this moment was surrounded by a terrifying momentum in an instant, and in the space, countless power of faith surged. This terrifying power of faith, like air, pervasive, directly covered the entire Jinguo Shrine, and the cultivation that Lu Donglai was no longer suppressed was suppressed again at this moment.

At the same time, Lu Donglai's mind moved, and he felt the change of the underground witch god, and his momentum became more and more violent.

This is......

His brow furrowed slightly.

Blood sacrifices?

Boom!

The body of the witch god drove upwards for a long time, breaking through the ground, and at the same time, his eyes were intertwined with terrifying light, and the black aura surrounded the surrounding body, and the power of faith entered the body, and his cultivation rose again at this moment!

"Young Demon King, today, I will kill you!"