Chapter 843: Battle of the Demons
The entire Tsubame Kyoto was shrouded in dark clouds, and nothing could be seen in the dark.
"Who the hell are you, don't want to scare me, I, Huang Lei, am a Jindan master who cultivates the power of thunder, how can I be frightened by your little trick?"
It was only at this time that the three who took refuge in Huang Lei realized that this was not the eldest brother they had just recognized, but seemed to have encountered a more powerful opponent.
Under the cover of dark clouds, the few of them could not see each other, and the three of them slowly retreated, intending to leave this place of right and wrong.
Uhh
A scream suddenly sounded in the dark clouds, and then it stopped abruptly.
Huang Lei was shocked in his heart, his breathing accelerated, his hair was upside down, the thunder in his hand flashed, and he threw a punch into the dark clouds.
It's just that as soon as the thunder light left his fist, all the brilliance was instantly gone, as if swallowed by darkness.
Immediately after that, two miserable howls sounded in the dark clouds at the same time, Huang Lei was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to make a sound, using all his spiritual energy to urge the fastest speed, and at the same time forming a layer of thunder and light on his body surface.
The speed of the Jin Dan master was extremely fast, and Huang Lei almost flew out of Yanjing without much time at all, and even he could already see the bright sunshine beyond the dark clouds.
His breathing finally calmed down a lot, and he could finally escape, but Huang Lei didn't understand what the hell was sacred, and he could make such a big move, such a method was simply appalling, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise he would have ended up like those three guys.
Although he didn't know how those three guys died, hearing their painful wails before they died already made Huang Lei feel terrified.
Just as Huang Lei was about to rush out of the dark clouds, the dark clouds directly in front of him suddenly surged, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Do you want to run?" the Black Shadow Monster laughed, grabbing Huang Lei with a big hand.
The sudden appearance of the black shadow made Huang Lei shocked, but he dared to grab it with his own hand, which made Huang Lei secretly happy in his heart.
It's that your cultivation is higher than me, and your strength is stronger than me, but my Huang Lei is also a Jindan master, you don't need a trace of vitality to deal with me, are you too underestimating me?
Huang Lei shouted, his fists brought up countless thunder lights, and he accelerated towards the black shadow.
"I'm here to see if your flesh palm is strong, or my thunder fist is more fierce!"
The thunder fist and the flesh palm collided suddenly, but the kind of earth-shattering shock that Huang Lei expected did not appear, and his fists hit the black shadow's fleshy palm as if they had smashed into cotton, and he didn't need any strength at all.
What was even more terrifying was that all the thunder was still swallowed up by darkness, and then he saw the big hand grasp his fists, and he saw the face of the black shadow.
"Yanjing God of War Yang Dingtian?" Huang Lei shouted in surprise.
The black shadow pulled the corners of his mouth, revealed a weird smile, looked at Huang Lei and said evilly: "In the future, there will be no Yanjing God of War Yang Dingtian, only the Great Demon Yang Dingtian!"
After Yang Dingtian finished speaking, he squeezed his big hand, and Huang Lei's fists turned into ashes.
"Uhh
Just running and running, he suddenly fell to the ground, turned his head to see that his legs were gone, he stared at his body with wide eyes, arms, hips, waist and abdomen......
I am like a lit paper figure that is constantly burning from top to bottom.
"Ahhh
A golden bead fell from the sky and landed on the ground, blooming with bursts of dazzling golden light.
Yang Dingtian walked up to the beads, bent down and picked them up.
He looked at the beads and grinned, then shoved them into his mouth.
Suddenly, a flash of golden light flashed, and bursts of muffled thunder sounded in his body, and his cultivation seemed to have increased significantly.
"Unexpectedly, Yang Dingtian, the famous Yanjing God of War and the guardian of the Dragon Clan, became a demon who slaughtered people and ate people at this time. ”
Yang Dingtian opened his eyes and saw a white-haired man on crutches...... Youngster.
This person obviously gave birth to a young skin, and the whole person looked full of vitality and vitality, but there was a sense of endless vicissitudes in that voice, and the white hair on his head also added a bit of evil to him.
He was on crutches, but he didn't use crutches to support his body, more like he was holding this pair of crutches.
"There are too many unpredictable things in the world, who would have thought that Yang Dingtian, who was known as the first righteous man in the world, would become a big devil like me at this time?" The young man also grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and said evilly: "When you look back on the past now, will you feel ridiculous about what you did at the beginning?"
Yang Dingtian glanced at the white-haired man, raised his head high, looked downward, seemed to look at the white-haired man condescendingly, and said disdainfully: "Where did the cat and dog come from, and they also want to teach me Yang Dingtian?"
He smiled evilly and continued: "I don't care if you are righteous or evil, if you meet me today, you are too unlucky, if you are a demon, then I will eliminate the demon, if you are a god, then I will slaughter the god!
"Yang Dingtian, you don't want to be rampant, don't you know me? Back then, I was your strongest old enemy, and you tried all your best to defeat me, and now I am out of the rivers and lakes just to seek revenge on you!"
"My strongest rival?" Yang Dingtian thought about it carefully, and then slowly shook his head.
The white-haired man hurriedly said: "I'm Deng Jie! I'm Deng Jie! Don't you remember?"
Yang Dingtian frowned again and thought about it, then grabbed his head and shook it vigorously a few times, and said angrily: "I can't remember, I can't remember! I will talk about it after fighting! I will talk about it after fighting!"
Deng Jie's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Dingtian with a wordless bitterness in his heart.
Yang Dingtian, crazy?
He was the leader of the first demon sect of the dragon clan back then, and was chased and killed by Yang Dingtian for I don't know how many years, although he had many subordinates, and his strength was not weak, but in the end he was defeated by Yang Dingtian, and he was seriously injured, and he escaped and hidden, and practiced penance for thirteen years, and even the entire demon sect was hidden, and disappeared into the world, and now the earth's aura has recovered, and he has broken through to the realm of Jindan, and the masters in the demon sect have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and he has returned with the demon sect, but his biggest enemy is crazy, amnesia, and can't remember himself?
This, how can it be!
"Demon!" Yang Dingtian roared.
Deng Jie frowned, and roared: "Even if you don't remember me, I will arrest you and suffer the ninety-nine criminal laws of my Demon Sect! Yang Dingtian, you give me death!"