Chapter 1571, Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon!

It's not a man, it's a dried corpse!

Fang Yi was terrified, sweat suddenly oozed from his forehead, and his teeth couldn't help fighting, gurgling.

It's not that Fang Yi hasn't seen something terrifying, but this corpse is too terrifying.

Moreover, the second time they met, how could Fang Yi not be afraid?

At that time, Fang Yi had just come to the Heavenly Demon Star, and he encountered this terrifying dried corpse in the primeval forest, he ate people, it was those terrible tree people rattan, and the dried corpses were also swallowed together, revealing weirdness and horror everywhere.

When he met again, Fang Yi's scalp was numb, his whole body was hairy, and he just wanted to go backwards.

You can't see me, you can't see me......

Fang Yi was chattering in his heart, and retreated carefully.

The dry corpse was gnawing on the body of a Heavenly Demon, which had long since lost its life, but Fang Yi counted it carefully and saw that this Heavenly Demon actually had more than twenty arms.

At least the Six Tribulation Emperors!

Eat the Emperor of the Six Tribulations as meat!

Moreover, this is still a heavenly demon, who dares to eat a heavenly demon?

Therefore, this dry corpse is definitely a great terror, Fang Yi doesn't want to provoke, he just wants to retreat.

"Click!"

One arm was torn off by the dry corpse, he stood up with that arm, and slowly turned around while gnawing, a pair of red eyes immediately stared at Fang Yi.

In an instant, Fang Yi exploded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

"Tear and pull~" The dry corpse bit off a large piece of flesh from the arm of the Heavenly Demon, and his mouth was full of black blood, and the toxins contained in the blood and qi of the Heavenly Demon Body could not cause any harm to him at all.

The dry corpse stared at Fang Yi, making him unable to leave if he wanted to.

Now, Fang Yi's legs were a little weak.

Even in the face of the existence of a sub-saint-level figure like Li Shulong, Fang Yi would not be like this, just because the dried corpse was too terrifying.

Click, click!

The dry corpse ate the Heavenly Demon arm in a few bites, leaned over and tore off an arm, picked it up and ate it, as if a person was eating a snack, it was crispy, he ate happily, but Fang Yi was not happy at all.

The dried corpse has eaten so much, but the whole body of the bone foreskin does not have a little blood and qi to recover the moisturization, which shows how terrifying the energy and nutrients he needs are.

However, even so, the dried corpse still had blood like the sun surging, which was invisibly felt by Fang Yi.

Even if he is a dry corpse, he can still have such a terrible blood, and he can't be buried on any piece of land, and it is possible to bury him in the forbidden area.

The dried corpse didn't speak, just looked at Fang Yi while eating, so that Fang Yi couldn't figure out the idea of a dry corpse.

Made, do you want to eat me or not, give me a good word, if you don't eat me, I'll leave.

The dry corpse just looked at Fang Yi gloomily.

Fang Yi took a step back.

The dry corpse ignored Fang Yi, took one of the Heavenly Demon's arms, and walked down the stone steps.

This made Fang Yi stunned, watching the dried corpse disappear and quickly disappear into the black mist, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Looking at the thick and endless black mist, Fang Yi walked down, at this time Fang Yi really felt that he was very cheap, knowing that there was a dry corpse below, he still had to go down.

However, having already come here, the opportunity must not be lost and not come again, Fang Yi really wanted to go down to the Ten Thousand Demon Nest to take a look.

Having already come here, it is impossible for Fang Yi to go back, there may be the existence of Emperor Qingmu Essence here, Fang Yi came to the Heavenly Demon Star precisely for this thing.

Fang Yi soon saw the dried corpse, and he walked down step by step, as if the wind could shake it down, and even made people suspect that a slap could smash his bony foreskin body.

However, the blood qi contained in the dry corpse was too powerful, like a divine yang, even the flesh and blood of a true dragon could not be compared.

What kind of existence did the dry corpse have before it was alive?

Fang Yi couldn't help but have this question in his heart.

Who was the dry corpse before his death, maybe it was a certain god king, or the Great Emperor, and why was he so powerful on the Heavenly Demon Star, and how did he become what he is now?

Fang Yi thought a lot, and suddenly felt a terrifying demonic aura rushing towards him, and there were countless terrible screams around his ears, lingering in his ears, but he couldn't see any creatures, only this kind of terrible scream was like a hellish netherworld, making this place extremely evil.

The black mist was suddenly torn apart, and there was no imaginary light, only a tall bronze door.

There is a thousand-armed heavenly demon carved on this bronze door, it is extremely terrifying, a thousand arms, and the physical body is even more indescribable, as soon as he saw it, Fang Yi's heart was shocked, he couldn't bear it, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lifelike, as if it were real......

No, this is a real Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon!

It wasn't carved up, it was sealed.

Suddenly, Fang Yi saw that the eyes of this thousand-armed Heavenly Demon actually turned, slowly waking up, and the terrible screams of the unjust souls in the black fog here were even more rapid and piercing.

Thousands of arms danced in unison, and a terrifying aura seeped out from the bronze door, pressing down on the dry corpse.

Although Fang Yi had never approached, the aftermath of this breath swept over his body, immediately making him feel extremely heavy pressure, kneeling down on one knee, and vomiting blood from his mouth again.

The Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon, this is a truly terrifying creature, an existence that can only be found in the forbidden area, and already belongs to the Great Heavenly Demon.

And the Heavenly Demon who can cultivate a thousand arms is already a nobleman among the Great Heavenly Demons, and the bloodline he has is extremely terrifying, he is already a saint-level existence, and even a Heavenly King, as soon as this aura comes out, Fang Yi, who is the Emperor of the Four Tribulations, is naturally unable to resist it.

But seeing that the dry corpse standing in front of the bronze door was calm and comfortable, it was not affected in the slightest.

The Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon roared at the dried corpse and let out an angry roar: "Damn Demon Burial, you dare to come to the Holy Land of our clan, don't you want to live?"

"Burial...... Demon ......" The dry corpse's dry eyes showed a look of thought, as if he wanted to recall something.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, the dry corpse couldn't remember.

The next moment, the dry corpse raised his head, looked at the thousand-armed Heavenly Demon on the bronze door, and said, "You are very dirty. ”

The Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon roared angrily: "Demon Destroyer, you have lost your main soul now, and you have degenerated into a demon, do you still want to kill me? Come on, take action, I will definitely destroy you!"

The super sound wave caused huge damage to Fang Yi, and he couldn't resist it, so he had to take out the Soul Sealing Ding and levitate it above his head to resist the impact of this sound wave.

Suddenly, the dry corpse seemed to feel something, turned around, and glanced at the Soul Sealing Ding above Fang Yi's head.

"Soul Sealing Ding?!" The Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon finally noticed Fang Yi: "Small and despicable human race, how can you have this thing, I can feel it, there are many breaths of my demon creatures in this Ding, you deserve to die!"

"Magic ...... The breath ......" the dry corpse tried to remember again.

After a long time, there was a blankness on the dry and terrifying face of the dry corpse.

The next moment, the dry corpse looked at the thousand-armed heavenly demon on the bronze door again, and repeated, "You are very dirty. ”

"I'm dirty, can you still purify me? You're not the same anymore, you used to be a high demon burier, but now, you're just a corpse, I'm going to kill you, it's easy!"

The Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon said, thousands of arms were actually alive, and they saw thousands of fists waving, with a supreme terrifying momentum, smashing towards the dry corpse.

Fang Yi was shocked, if he went in by himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch a single punch.

But when he saw the dry corpse, he raised his thin arm with bone foreskin, raised his palm, and clenched his fist.

A punch comes out.

Rumble!!!

The bronze door shook and parted to the sides.

"No !!"

The Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon let out a terrible scream of fear.

As the bronze door was opened by the dry corpse's punch, the terrible screams of the Thousand-Armed Heavenly Demon gradually disappeared.

Fang Yi was shocked again, it was a thousand-armed heavenly demon, even if a saint came, he would be smashed into slag with a punch, but for a dry corpse, it was like an ant, he didn't care at all, and he would be wiped out with one punch.

(End of chapter)