The demon pill and the lightsaber collided in an instant, and with the two as the center, the heaven and earth were divided into two halves!

Half of the fire is shining, half of the sword is horizontal!

But unfortunately, that small world of flames didn't last long, and in an instant, it was broken through by that golden lightsaber and smashed it!

The big bird spit out a large mouthful of burning blood, his expression suddenly withered, and the fiery red demon pill flew back upside down, covered with fine and dense cracks, and was swallowed into the belly by the big bird!

He didn't have the strength to fight anymore!

It seems to be a foregone conclusion!

He and Xiao Hei are all going to follow in the footsteps of Yu Sheng and die tragically in this realm!

In despair, the big bird fell to the ground, shook his head with a sneer, and slowly closed his eyes, but he didn't wait for the golden sword to cut down, bringing the pain of tearing his body and killing his life!

"Huh?"

The big bird opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a purple figure with black hair fluttering, holding a lightsaber in one hand, standing firmly in front of him.

"This king, it's finally recovered! How many thousands of years!"

Yu Sheng opened his closed eyes, and a sense of vicissitudes that had lasted for a long time instantly emanated from him.

"You humble human almost destroyed the body used by this king to recover!"

Yu Sheng, or the alien soul in Yu Sheng's body, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the palm holding the lightsaber was slightly forced, only to hear a click, and the lightsaber that came with momentum and hit the big bird without the power to fight back suddenly began to shatter inch by inch!

Yu Sheng opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and the golden points of light that had been transformed after the lightsaber shattered were out of Yang Zaiye's control, and they all poured into Yu Sheng's mouth.

"The power of gold, with sword energy, incense!"

Yu Sheng sighed, and then he was a little puzzled: "But why should I eat these things? What good are these things for me? No, this kid has a physical problem!"

By the time he reacted, Yang Zaiye had already shot again!

This time it was not just pure sword qi, Yang Zaiye held a wide sword the size of a door panel more than one person in his hand, and the metallic vitality of his whole body was rioting, like a scorching sun descending into the world, and he slashed towards Yu Sheng with a sword again.

"Carving insect skills, this king is the demon king!"

Yu Sheng sneered, and the purple demonic qi surged to form a rapidly spinning whirlpool, wrapped around his fist, and headed towards the broad sword.

"With your strength, it's not enough to tickle this king!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Yu Sheng's eyes, and he was immediately slapped out by the wide sword of the door panel.

"Ahhh

Yu Sheng struggled to get up from the ground and yelled at Yang Zaiye.

However, he was greeted by a wide door panel, firmly covering his face.

"How dare you?"

"Bang!"

"This king must tear you apart!"

"Bang bang!"

......

Repeated dozens of times, the demon king couldn't stand it.

The purple armor was slightly bright, and a powerful imprisoning force erupted from Yu Sheng's body, and it directly fixed the door panel sword!

"Enough, you ant, I'm the Demon King, the Supreme Demon King, Satan!"

The demon king grabbed the broadsword on the door panel, peeking out from under the broadsword, staring at Yang Zaiye in mid-air with blood-red eyes and roaring.

Eons ago, who would have dared to do this to him? Even if the God King and God Emperor were in front of him, he would be like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, for fear that he would be wrathed and punished by heaven!

And now, he was suppressed on the ground by a lowly human race who was not even as good as ants in the Wuzang Realm.

Yang Zaiye pursed his lips, held the big sword of the door panel, forcibly broke through the confinement of the demon king, and smashed it against Yu Sheng's braincase!

"Enough, stop fighting!"

The Demon King's face was full of dazedness, embedded in the ground, as if he hadn't understood his current situation.

"Am I so weak that the years have passed?"

The Demon King looked at his current hands, which were white and delicate, far less powerful than his scaley hands!

Yes, it's all because it occupies the body of this weak human being!

The demon king looked abrupt and said hatefully, and then was slapped into the ground by Yang Zaiye's sword.

"Don't fight anymore, I can make you strong and make you the master of this world!"

The Demon King was buried in the ground and roared in a muffled voice.

However, in response to him, it was Yang Zaiye's pat, and Xiao Lori's silent invasion on the side.

"Tell me, what are you!"

Yang Zaiye glanced at the onlookers not far away, and suddenly swung his sword and slashed out a fan-shaped sword qi, knocking them all to the ground, and then he carried the big sword on his shoulder, and looked at Yu Sheng lightly, or the current Demon King Dao.

"I'm not a thing, I'm the Demon King, the former King of Ten Thousand Demons, Satan, the Lord of the Nine Shadows!

The demon king straightened his clothes, still looking arrogant and arrogant.

If someone else said this, Yang Zaiye would definitely not believe it, and he would reward him with a big sword.

But now the person who said this is Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng, who had just been blown up to pieces by him, but was strangely reorganized and resurrected!

"What do I have to give?"

Yang Zaiye's eyes were faint, looking a little casual.

"You just have to give your soul! No, who are you? Get out, get out of this body......"

Halfway through his words, Yu Sheng suddenly convulsed, foaming at the mouth, his eyes rolled up, as if two strange beings were hiding in Yu Sheng's body, fighting for dominance over this body.

"No, I don't want to go back, I swear, Satan will not let you go......"

Yu Sheng didn't open his mouth, but a sharp voice came out of his body, it was the arrogant demon king before, but at this time, he seemed to have been suppressed by something!

"Am I dead? or am I not dead?"

Yu Sheng slowly opened his eyes, looking at his intact but somewhat messy body, his expression a little dazed.

Before, he clearly remembered that he was pierced through the heart by that man's arrows and his body was torn to pieces.

"What's wrong with you?

Hearing this, Yu Sheng suddenly raised his head, but what caught his eye was a big sword with a door panel, which shot straight towards his head.

"Bang!"

A tooth-aching sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, lingering in the small mountain forest at the foot of the flat-topped mountain, and it was not gone for a long time.

"Who is the Demon King?"

A silver-white palm clasped the greatsword and lifted it up, revealing the body of a tricolor Ultraman made entirely of gold and iron.

"I'm not a demon king!"

Yu Sheng's voice was faint, but a little cold.

He glanced down at the big sword in his hand, turned his arm into a sword, and a faint fluorescence glowed on it, and a sword slashed towards the big sword.

With a click, the big sword of the door panel, which had followed Yang Zaiye for many years and was invincible whether it was used to kill people or demolish it, was folded in Yu Sheng's hand.