Chapter 22: The Ancient Principle of the Jungle (1/?)

The momentum is like a broken army, and it is unmatched.

The yellow lion spirit barely had the power to resist, and was grabbed by the neck, the white ape Qi Tian still did not have the slightest mana, only the majestic qi and blood were surging, the scorching heat distorted the surrounding air, and the yellow lion faintly felt that his liver and gall were split, and he struggled hard, but there was no way to break free from the palm.

Qi Tian's golden pupils swept the ground.

Huaguo Mountain was in a mess, and many spirits were fortunately unharmed.

Although the gray ape's cultivation is equivalent to a preliminary step into the realm of enlightenment, it can be burned by the demon king's flames, but it is only slightly injured, that is, the back is burned with hair, baring his teeth, obviously unharmed, the red bird has been frightened and flew into the sky, constantly circling, the white ape Qi Tian retracted his gaze, retracted his anger and let go slightly, and looked at the yellow lion indifferently:

"You did it?"

The understatement made the yellow lion's hair stand on end, and he couldn't help but roar in a low voice:

"My demon clan is the weak and the strong, the strong eat the weak, it is the truth handed down from the ancients, I didn't know it was your subordinates before, I was offended, you let me go, my grandfather is the big demon king three thousand miles away, the nine saints, you let me go, this time I am willing to be good friends with you." ”

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, this is how the friendship of the demon clan is made!"

"You and I are both demon kings, commanding the demons, why tear your face for some trivial things?"

He looked at the white ape in front of him, and felt that his hair was cold for a while, and the other party still had no mana, but the majestic and huge qi and blood made his heart tremble, and his fighting spirit collapsed.

Unlike the other seven fierce beasts that are still young and their strength is only dominant among ordinary monsters, this one in front of them is the strength that has truly reached the level of the demon king!

The white ape Qi Tian said slowly:

"Demon King, trivial matter, tearing face?"

"In this way, you and I will be friends in the future? This is the way of the demon king in this era?"

"Naturally, my grandfather, the Nine Heads of the Great Demon King, will not be angry because of this. ”

The yellow lion nodded more than once, and suddenly saw that the white ape in front of him who was not as tall as himself looked indifferent, without hesitation, a punch was smashed, strong and domineering, ignoring the threat and weakness in his words, the punch was extremely domineering, and smashed directly into the yellow lion's abdomen, and the power burst out.

The yellow lion's expression changed, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and cough up a mouthful of blood, and was beaten and flew backwards.

The thunder was shattered.

The huge qi and blood shook the void, scorching hot and domineering, the white ape stepped into the void step by step, and a deep voice echoed in the air: "Look at it, this is the qi and blood, strong and powerful, like treading water, you can trample on the void, it is what Zhao Li said, the innate realm, step on the void." ”

"In the future, practice well, don't leave the secret realm, and neglect your cultivation. ”

He punched out a punch, each punch was unpretentious, but extremely powerful, the qi and blood rotated in the meridians, making a majestic and domineering sound like a long river, the weak mana generated by his previous breakthrough was full of qi and overflowing, and it was a gift from Zhu Yan's true blood.

However, he used the method of internal practice to shatter the demonic power that appeared with Zhu Yan's true blood, mixed part of Zhu Yan's true blood, and directly kneaded it into the qi and blood, giving up the wind and fire supernatural powers, and instead walked into the unprecedented pure qi and blood power.

At this moment, the qi and blood are strong and domineering, but the yellow lion who is enough to match the real people in the pseudo-realm has no power to fight back.

All kinds of thunder turned into dragons and snakes, and turned into lions to kill.

The power is incomparably powerful, and dark clouds cover a radius of dozens of miles, but it is useless.

Thousands of methods, countless supernatural powers, under one punch, all collapsed.

That's it, force!

Push everything sideways!

The red bird has been frightened scalp numb, when it saw that it was only an open realm, only slightly injured by its own supernatural powers, burned out of its fur, and its flesh was like an unscathed monkey to climb up, it was even more frightened, and there was no slightest will to fight, and there was no covetousness for the treasure, only flapped its wings, and the whole body merged into the raging flames, soaring into the sky!

Burst!

Its chest was pierced, and an afterimage spilled with hot blood.

It was a stone stick that was almost as thick as an ordinary tree, and the sound didn't seem to be able to catch up with the speed of this stick, with the pure white qi explosion coming slowly, the flame qi of the protective body was almost useless, and the white ape Qi Tian withdrew his left hand, just his right hand suppressed the yellow lion and it was difficult to resist, and his voice was low and majestic:

"Divine powers and blood are all good, and they should not be compared at will. ”

"But qi and blood come from themselves, is it an inconvenient thing?"

"Ignorance. ”

The red bird spilled blood and fell.

The yellow lion roared angrily, his injuries became more and more serious, gritted his teeth, and mobilized his mana at this time to forcibly urge and digest the hundred and ten spirits he had just eaten into his stomach, and wanted to use his essence and blood to strengthen himself and recover from his injuries, a familiar voice came from the white ape's ears.

"There's something weird in his belly. ”

Zhao Li is finally online.

He was in the white space, and the white scroll in his hand was aimed at the yellow lion, reflecting its abdomen, and saw that countless spirits were crowded together, and an old deer spirit opened the mana barrier, supporting it hard to prevent it from being melted by gastric juice, but despite this, the essence was still being continuously absorbed.

After a while, he will be drained of mana and turned into a puddle of pus.

The white ape's expression was slightly gloomy, he looked at the yellow lion, and said, "You devoured the spirit?"

The yellow lion felt the essence of his abdomen coming, and the injury began to recover, he saw the anger in the white ape's eyes, and his heart was happy, and a thought rose again, and he smiled cruelly:

"Not only swallowed, but swallowed alive. ”

"My generation of demon clans, the weak eat the strong, devour blood food, why not?!"

"If I don't die, my supernatural power will not break, and my injuries will be repaired by their qi and blood, even if you kill me, there is no way to save them!"

"Aren't you kind-hearted?

"Come on, kill me, kill me, and you'll never be able to save those spirits!"

"Or let me go, I can promise to send them out later......"

The white ape ignored the yellow lion's words and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Li, are they still alive?"

"Alive. ”

"That's good. ”

The white ape suddenly slammed out a punch, and smashed it in the abdomen before the yellow lion's last sentence was spoken, so that his words were suppressed, this punch was more violent than every previous move, the yellow lion opened his mouth and spurted blood, and the illusion when the injury was repaired was awakened by the pain of reality, and the color of fear appeared in his eyes, and he said hurriedly:

"If you kill me, they'll die too!"

The white ape didn't answer, a punch was punched, the blood was vigorous, and the sound of a whooshing sound made the yellow lion fly, almost never falling, and every punch he threw was so violent, as if he had tried his best to kick the yellow lion into the air.

The white ape also landed on the top of the mountain, and suddenly exerted force, and the rocky mountain under his feet clicked and cracked a deep crack, and the whole mountain was deflected, and the crack spread to the sea, and the sea water poured in, shaking the mountain.

The white ape flew up violently with the help of this force.

He curled his right elbow and swept it out, his feet in the air emitting a noticeable condensation of air, and his body was in the air.

Suddenly twisted his body, exerted force, and the powerful and fierce force hit the yellow lion's chest and abdomen.

Eight poles, top elbow!

The qi and blood are strong and domineering, condensed in one point, and suddenly erupted, the huge pain made the yellow lion's eyes lose focus, suddenly opened his mouth, retched, a ball of light flew out, fell to the ground, and turned into two transformed little elves, exhausted, but still alive, and the yellow lion still retched.

The white ape's eyes were indifferent and calm, and the qi and blood on his body made a rumbling sound, and he smashed it out with a fist.

His voice, though quiet, was filled with a sense of absolute power.

"As long as you're sustaining spells, as long as they're alive and still in your belly. ”

"Well, it's easy to crack. ”

A punch was thrown, this punch still avoided the vital point, making the huge yellow lion's body arch backwards, and the viscous energy erupted from behind him, the yellow lion opened his mouth and vomited out the spirits that he swallowed again, the white ape spoke, his demeanor moved, and he was extremely violent, it was the rebirth of the ancient fierce god of war, and his voice was low:

"As long as it makes you miserable to the point where you can't sustain the spell, that's enough. ”

He grabbed the lion, spun it in the air for two weeks, and smashed it down.

The lion slammed into the ground, making the crack bigger and bigger, the white ape was in the air, bent his right elbow, and stepped into the air violently, the air was stepped into the air wall by the residual wind power, and the huge force stepped into the air wall, the air wall was directly shattered by the huge force, the white ape was like a meteorite, with the right elbow as the sharp, smashed down fiercely.

Click.

The lion spirit's spine was directly smashed by this terrifying move.

Finally, he spat out some of the spirits.

The white ape got up, the hair on his body was scorched, there were blood-stained places, but he looked particularly tall, his right foot stepped on the lion, his eyes swept the surrounding spirits, and when he saw the red bird that was suppressed by the gray ape, he said indifferently:

"The law of the jungle?"

"Is the demon clan already like this now......? The weak are not willing to be regarded as ants? The strong rely on courage to dominate the world! This is the ancient way. ”

"You also deserve to be called the law of the jungle?"

"It's just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!"

PS: There's another chapter next, well, the real part of the story