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Of course, Scarlet Yizen only dared to comment so in his heart, otherwise those murderous eyes would be very painful if he wanted to think about himself.

"Haha, bald asses, the master won't play with you. ”

Of course, the demon lord is happy now, in his opinion, or in his eyes, there is anything that can stand in his way, as long as he is not stupid, then he will be able to ascend to heaven if he escapes.

His eyes drifted slightly towards the Zen monk who was frowning and chanting, did he still want to kill him?

Of course, the demon lord is still very grudgeful, but he also knows very well in his heart that that person is his own stupid thing, if he rushes up and wants to kill that person now, maybe he will lose the opportunity before he rushes to, and he will be surrounded by bald donkeys again, then he will be depressed, after all, he only has the six-layer ability of the deity.

After thinking so much, in fact, what the demon lord didn't want to admit was that the person himself was really sure that he would kill with one blow?

Hehe, in fact, didn't he try it a long time ago, Yizen is not alive and well, although he can find someone to protect him, but he should know everything in his heart, and if he wants to kill him in such a hurry, it is absolutely impossible.

Want to go?

After a few dodges, the figure of the demon lord came to the critical point of the enchantment, without smashing him, it is impossible to leave, will the demon lord suspect this?

If you know that you are the great lord of the demons, and you can't break through a barrier, isn't it an absolute slap in the face?

The ability of these bald donkeys is only known to the blood color Yizen, because he has been sealed for so long, if it is simply himself, then it is a very normal thing to be sealed, but what he doesn't want to say is that he has always buried a love in the corner of his heart, if there is no help from him, then there is no need for Master Kongzen to make such a big move.

Bloody Yizen looked at the demon lord's sneering smug face with disdain, as if he already knew the outcome of everything.

Don't you think it's a little weird?

Why didn't those Buddhas have a trace of eagerness, is it because the Buddha has already smoothed out their minds?

And this is not a bad explanation, the smugness on the face of the demon lord has not changed at all, and the one-handed fist is like the transparent enchantment smashed away, whether those smug eyes have evolved into the future.

Breaking is a must, escaping a smug smile is a must, and mocking as much as you like is a must.

There was no suspense that the fist had already smashed on the barrier, but the smile was shattered, and the fist was smashed on the barrier, although the barrier trembled.

But it's not broken, what's the use of lighttremor.

All the pride, all the taunts fell into the stomach before they could break out of their throats, how could the demon lord believe that if the lord of all demons couldn't even break a layer of enchantment, then what was the point of living.

The fist was clenched again, and this time the demon lord's expression was much more solemn, and a layer of black flames burned above the fist.

The old technique was repeated, the flames ignited, and the confidence on the demon lord's face was also ignited.

What doubts did he have about the demon fire, how different was this layer of Buddha light film from paper in front of him: "Ah. "Fist to slam into the seal.

Kong Chan, are they still going to watch the fire from the other side and watch the demon lord look angry?

If you don't prepare, then breaking the barrier will be a must, and the six giant Buddhas have solemn expressions on their faces, and the harmonious Buddha sound occupies the entire space in an instant.

And countless scriptures quietly emerged in the enchantment, and the golden Buddhist texts were much larger than those of a Zen monk, all of them were neatly arranged in the air like substance.

The enchantment, which was originally a little dim by the demon lord, was unusually bright in an instant, and the pale golden Buddha light illuminated every corner, and all the dirt and dust were wiped out.

And of course the demon lord knows all this, just like knowing that the Buddha's light is shining on him, and the feeling of burning his soul is like a bone-piercing feeling, and he also knows that the neat and orderly scriptures behind him are like chains, like swimming snakes, like dragons quickly sweeping towards him.

And the demon lord knows that if he chooses to avoid the shackles of the chains, then he will be greeted by an endless abyss, and if he succeeds, then the sky is high and the demon flies.

As for failure, will the great Lord of the Demons fail?

The burning ruthlessness on his face was absolute confidence in his fist, and the enchantment was just around the corner, and the chains were still far away.

Did the smug look on Scarlet Zen's face have seen the end of the matter, and those smug eyes must not have paid attention to the chains that were about to bind the demon lord, because he had also roared angrily before, but what could he do, he didn't obediently stay here and wait for the opportunity.

Blood color meditation is a kind of hatred, now is such a good time, why would the beloved 'demon' choose to hide.

"Bang. ”

The black light burned with golden light, and the maggots on the tarsal bones could make Master Kongzen feel pain when blocking the Dao Dharma, but that thin layer of enchantment really couldn't burn through.

But the Demon Lord's roar is not useless, the entire enchantment is wailing, trembling, but this is still what the use is, the Demon Lord is broken, not trembling again and again.

Do you still want to smash it?

The fist was already clenched, because it felt like the whole barrier was smashing into a punch, and it might really break.

The disdain on the bloody face became even heavier, and he sighed lightly and said, "If you smash a hundred punches, you will feel that he is about to shatter." "It's so hard to feel like you've been deceived.

Of course, the demon lord is unwilling, and there are more who can't believe it, will the dignified demon lord be sealed?

If you don't believe it, if you don't want to be willing, you have to hold it, because the bald donkeys didn't give him this chance, how could the clenched fist be released, and he had already turned around.

The fist slammed into the whistling chains of the scriptures.

"Bang. ”

The demon lord is indeed the lord of all demons, and he completely shattered the chain with just a random blow, but all this did not surprise the giant Buddha, let alone make the demon lord happy.

Because they all know that there is more than one chain in the scriptures, can they still be smashed with their fists?

Of course, the demon lord will not stop, those fists with the body protruding left and right, I don't know how many chains have been broken, but the feeling of powerlessness is also playing out in my heart.

The chains seemed to be inexhaustible, and they were still frantically surrounding themselves.

Scarlet Yizen smiled, he had long known that this would be the result, this group of bald donkeys had no other skills, and the means of sealing were endless.

If this continues, the demon lord should know that there will be no suspense if he is captured.

Desperate fight is the most helpless choice, but it may be the most correct choice, the root of this chain is the bald donkey with the light on the head, as long as they break their union, then everything will be much simpler, as for the enchantment or wait to get rid of the current situation.

The idea is certain, and the mind has been decided.

"Hehe, I just think about it now, isn't it too late? "People who stand and talk, of course, don't have back pain.

At this time, the demon lord's entire body burned with pitch-black flames, and the fists were still non-stop, and even more swift, they used to dodge towards the place where the chains were scarce, but this time they did step on solid steps, towards the center of the chains, the head of the empty zen mage, and it was obvious that the demon lord believed that the person would once again become a precious condition for his own creation.

Laughed, the blood color Yizen was shameless every time he laughed.

What is the difference between this struggle and his previous one, this group of hairless things on their heads are all masters of intrigue and trickery, is empty Zen where hope lies?

In the eyes of Scarlet Zen, that is the source of destruction.

Sure enough, the Demon Lord must have thought that it would be difficult to rush towards the empty Zen, but he must not have thought that it would be so difficult, and this was still in the state of his full outburst.

It is appropriate to use the quagmire to describe the current situation of the demon lord, it is impossible for him to escape now, and it is even more impossible to rush it, although the punch and kick are still very powerful, but the demon lord at this moment is already at the end of the crossbow, and he is completely dying.

"Hehe, I knew it would be like this. ”

Although the demon lord's fist smashed the chains, there were too many, and one of them seemed to be artificially controlled, and it actually broke through the flames and passed through the chest.

The Demon Lord's expression was shocked, how could his body be pierced so easily.

But then his face became gloomy, and he shouted in his heart that it was not the body of the demon lord that broke the chain, but Wu Jitang's self-contained channel, and of course the water could easily pass through.

Isn't that hole deliberately done by Han Xian, who is still sleepwalking now, it was his intentional mistake, not only saved Wu Jitang's life, but also cleaned up the demon lord with his feet.

The chain that "bang" obviously passed through his chest has become a soul binding machine, and he has to smash him with all his might, and is the roar and sound still useful at this time?

The chain seemed to be connected to the barrier, and it trembled every time it was smashed.

And this trembling is not torture for the demon lord, what is it.

The voice of shouting in the quietly suspended coffin in the long river of years startled: "Damn it, damn it." ”

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