"It's dangerous!"

Seeing this scene, Taihao was terrified. Ranwen? ??．? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎａ `ｃｏｍ

Only now did he realize how conceited he was just now.

If it weren't for Wang Hao's reminder to let him take out the Qinglian Sword at the last moment, I was afraid that his arm would be cut off when he was facing this blow.

If nothing else, the power of the top-level innate spirit treasure was already extremely powerful, and there was a mysterious power on top of the blood knife, and it was this power that made him injured the moment he collided with it.

At the same time, the demon king man laughed arrogantly: "The barbarian of the Ninth Flood Desolation, you know how powerful this king is!" ”

Hearing this, Tai Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he snorted coldly: "So what, with this knife alone, how long can you run rampant!" ”

After speaking, Taihao was ruthless.

I saw the mana surging around him, and the power of the law of space swept out, and he attacked the demon king man straight along the sword.

In the next second, the screams rang out: "Ah......"

You can clearly see that the blood marks around the man's body exploded, and the laws of space were like sharp blades cutting through his skin, piercing his flesh and blood, and even drilling into his body along the pores.

Suffering a heavy blow all over his body, the demon king's man's purple eyes instantly turned red, and he stared at Taihao with a dead gaze and shouted: "Barbarian, you are shameless!" ”

In this regard, Taihao did not think so.

Not for anything else, soldiers are not tired of deceit, and there is nothing wrong with everyone being hostile.

Thinking of this, Taihao just opened his mouth and said, "Shameless? So what, today you will die! ”

As he spoke, Tai Hao's strength increased again, especially the terrifying spatial law fluctuations, which swept out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a while, the space around the Demon King man's huge three-thousand-zhang body shattered, and the power of the terrifying spatial law was exerted, constantly devouring and destroying his body.

At this point, those demon kings in mid-air came back to their senses.

They looked at each other, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.

The broadsword in Arman's hand came out of the forbidden zone, and its power was incomparably powerful.

But now? It was actually blocked by a long sword, which ......

Seeing that Arman's condition was getting worse and worse, several of the demon kings who had befriended him suddenly shouted: "Arman! And his figure swept out of the ranks, and he was about to rush to help.

And among these figures, the demon demon exists impressively.

Almost instantly, the Qingdi Palace was silent, and Hou Yi rushed out.

"Demon, die!"

With a low cry in his mouth, Mo Yan stabbed at the demon with a gun, and this blow did not spare the slightest hand.

Blocking Mo Yan's attack with a black spear, feeling the origin fluctuations on the latter's body that were almost exactly the same as his own, Demon Yan's body trembled, as if he thought of something, and his face burst out with a strong look of surprise and said, "You are my cognate one!" ”

In this regard, Mo Yan's expression froze.

But I didn't expect this demon to see through his identity at the moment when he confronted him.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, he had just discovered the demon at first sight.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan couldn't help but let out a sigh, clenched the spear and said, "Let's make a break between you and me!" ”

Although the Demon Death was a fluctuation in the cultivation of the Saint's Little Perfection, the latter did not have a cultivation Dao Fruit after all, which was why Mo Yan dared to ignore the warning before raising his eyebrows and took the initiative to jump out.

Hearing this, the demon also nodded and said, "Okay, between you and me, only one can survive today." ”

As he spoke, the two sides fell silent, each staring at each other with his blade, looking for an opportunity to attack.

At the other end, Hou Yi dodged in front of the three demon kings, and a giant axe swung brightly, intercepting the three saint-level demon kings strongly.

After doing all this, Hou Yi carried the big axe on his shoulders and said: "If you want to go over, if you want to defeat me, then talk!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the three demon kings were immediately enraged.

The three of them are all famous demon kings in hell, and now they are actually being stopped, and even the other party threatens to use one against three, which is simply the biggest insult to them.

"Fanatic!"

"Barbarian, you are arrogant!"

With a low drink in their mouths, the three demon kings were full of momentum, and their eyes were full of murder when they looked at Hou Yi.

In this regard, Hou Yi was not afraid at all, carried a big axe on his shoulder, hooked his finger at the three of them and said, "Come on!" ”

Seeing this, the three demon kings were furious.

Hou Yi's arrogance really made them feel the anger and murderous intent in their hearts.

Almost instantly, the three of them glanced at each other, directly took out their own magic weapons and killed them, and shouted in a low voice: "Barbarian, suffer death!" ”

Seeing the three of them attacking, the corners of Hou Yi's mouth outlined a smile, and he picked up the giant axe and greeted him.

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For a while, the four figures fought fiercely in mid-air, and quickly entered the white-hot stage.

Hou Yi gave up his best bow and arrow, and used the axe method to be strong with one enemy and three without falling behind, and his power was fully revealed at this moment.

At this scene, Wang Hao and the others had a panoramic view, Rao is such an arrogant existence as Hongjun, and at this moment he couldn't help but exclaim: "What a Hou Yi, after getting the Yuan Shen, both the background and the combat power are far beyond the ancestors of the Wu clan!" ”

Indeed, Hou Yi has already surpassed Zu Wu.

Although the growth of the physical body is limited because of the body of the Great Witch, his Yuan Shen is from the Three Qings, and after I Wang Hao returned it to the origin with Qiankun Ding, the wireless is close to the pure Pangu Yuan Shen.

With this kind of primordial spirit combined with the body of the Great Witch, Hou Yi's potential can be regarded as the top among many disciples, even Wang Gu's physique cannot be said to be superior.

Similarly, on the surface of the East China Sea, Gonggong's expression was a little uncertain when he looked at this scene.

Hou Yi's strength was fully revealed at this moment, even if it was only the early stage of the saint, but in the face of the eighth flood monk in the late stage of the three saints, he was not weak at all, and even overwhelmed people with force.

Subconsciously clenched his fists, and Gonggong said secretly: "Yuan Shen, why doesn't my Wu clan have a Yuan God!" ”

The Wicans have always been proud of their flesh.

But with the passage of time and the development of the race, the importance of the Yuan Shen was gradually valued by the Twelve Ancestors.

Especially when the Wu clan almost dominated the flood wilderness, the Twelve Ancestors Wu understood that the Yuan Shen was orthodox, and no matter how strong the physical body was, there was a limit.

This is also why the Twelve Ancestral Witches obviously felt the ambition of Panwu, but they never attacked, and even almost obeyed Panwu.

It's not that they don't want to resist, it's because the Wu clan can't lose the witch, and they can't lose the only existence with the primordial god.

But compared to Panwu, the current Houyi is obviously more suitable, after all, Houyi is the real witch of the Wu clan, but Panwu is not, and even the existence of the latter is a big mystery.