Now being killed by a new era soul demon who may not be more than a fraction of her age, it can only be said that even if it is an ancient demon, it can't change the impact of killing gods.

The traditional bloodline will eventually come down the curtain on the historical stage of the Dark Demon Realm.

Ling Keyu had to admit that her god-killing was indeed inferior to Wenkong, her god-killing was the second generation, but with the bloodline of the ancient demons, her ability to suppress Wenkong.

Even if the three generations of god-killing gods have just inherited, the inheritance program can already be written into the demon thoughts of the demon god level, so that the demon god can strike a brazen blow and a fatal blow from thousands of miles away!

But the second generation can't kill gods.

The more advanced four generations of god-killing can even write more than two strange demon thoughts, allowing the two demon gods to be hundreds of millions of miles apart and carry out a fatal blow.

It's even more terrifying.

What can be inherited by killing gods is not only algebra, but also countless resources.

The upgrade of god-killing requires a huge amount of resources and monstrous luck.

And the amount needed often requires the cultivation of at least one generation of soul demons, so there is an algebraic division for killing gods.

Instead of killing gods, it will be passed on for two or three generations, it will be three generations of god-killing.

Ling Keyu glanced back and forgot about the Emperor Demon Army.

In the form of a demon soul, she seemed to have returned to countless years ago in a trance.

In the memory, it was only a few months, and he left a figure that he has never forgotten so far.

It seems to be vivid.

When he learned that the Demon God of Diye had not fallen and returned, he immediately went out of the family and rushed to this place all the way, hoping to see that figure.

Even if the other party doesn't remember him, it doesn't matter.

There is a feeling called regret.

After so many years, it has not disappeared.

That's when it happened.

A voice suddenly resounded in the sky:

"When did a young junior of the Six Dao Buddha Demon Sect dare to challenge the Demon God?"

The moment this voice appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of many forces present.

It was a human.

It's weird, human.

Very handsome human.

Even with the aesthetics of the Dark Demon Realm, they can't find any flaws, and even the oldest and stereotypical soul demons have to admit that this human being is handsome out of the sky.

He is not a soul demon, he is just dressed in white, and he does not have a soul demon, but he feels that this world is not enough for him.

"Who are you?"

Wenkong frowned and looked at the figure in the distance.

In the Emperor Demon Army, although it contains all the lives of the Dark Demon Realm.

But the demon clan is still eye-catching.

Moreover, the person in front of him doesn't seem to be a demon clan.

His aura is a bit like that of the God Realm.

"Me?"

Wang Feng said lightly, "My name is... Wang Feng is a friend of the Emperor Demon God, and he returned with him this time, wanting to see your Dark Demon Realm. I didn't expect that you Dark Demon Realm have no rules at all. If you want to talk to the Demon God, you have to at least let the same level come, right? ”

The Demon Lord of Baxia looked at the Venerable in mid-air, glanced at the other three Demon Lords, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"What is this doing, Your Excellency?" Li Shan asked.

"His Holiness said that if he made a move with the Demon God of Diye, he would win or lose. will all come to fruition. Moreover, this is obviously the other party's desire to excite the Zun to come out. Now that the times of the Dark Demon Realm have changed, His Excellency said that he had to change. pretended to be another identity. And this identity is a peerless genius that he values in the nether realm. ”

The Demon Lord explained.

"Oh, I see." The Demon Lord of Li Shan was stunned, "This is a good way, after all, what kind of existence is the Venerable, how can he tolerate these young people provoking him?" But it's really not good to shoot directly, and once the demon god makes a move, it will inevitably immediately arouse the covetousness of other demon gods. If they don't make a move, those demon gods will keep speculating about the Venerable and can't make up their minds. ”

But this provocation is also extinct and cannot be tolerated, with the dignity of the disposition. How could that Ling Keyu also be his former little love demon, how could he dissipate the hatred in his heart if he didn't crush him into scum himself? And changing your identity is the best way! ”

"However, some of the changes made us not react."

Many demon gods looked at Wang Feng in mid-air, and admired it for a while.

If it was the previous Diye Demon God, he would never have thought about it so much.

And Wang Feng, there is actually another purpose for doing this.

He came to the Dark Demon Realm to find Zhu Zhuqing and them.

And to find them, it is better to let them come to themselves.

Inevitably, this dark demon realm is so big, and when will it have to be found.

Moreover, they are afraid that they are not doing very well in the Dark Demon Realm, not to mention Bibi Dong, like Zhu Zhuqing, they belong to the defeated side.

If you are pressed to the Dark Demon Realm, even if you are lucky and escape, you will definitely hide your identity. It's hard to find.

But if the Dark Demon Realm has news of their own, they will definitely come to find them when they know about it.

It's a lot easier that way.

"A friend of the Demon God?"

The demon monk who heard the sky was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed out loud, "The demon god of the old era is the demon god of the old era, what rules do you still abide by?" Since you are a friend of the Demon God of Diye and have come to the Dark Demon Realm, the poor monk will teach you a truth now. ”

"Here, strength is the biggest rule!"

After that, the figure of the demon monk flickered, and the god-killing turned into a 10,000-meter-long pestle, traversing the sky, like a red dragon, directly covering the sky.

Rumble!

Under the long pestle, the space trembled, and with the blessing of the Dao Xuanyin, the seven demon rings flew from Wenkong's body to the heavenly dome and were imprinted into the god-killing body, as if they were inspiring some terrible energy.

"Liudao Town Deserted Pestle!"

The seven or eight surrounding peaks were directly flattened, and even the energy shield outside the Yunhai barrier was trembling.

The rest of the forces opened the shield one after another, but they watched without hurry.

'In terms of strength... It's really strong...'

Wang Feng said secretly in his heart.

Feeling is the most intuitive.

This Wenkong belongs to the kind of existence that has just stepped into the Demon Lord level, and it is one level higher than the Demon Lord.

But even the Demon Lord is extremely aware of it.

can step into the demon lord, purely from the level, it has already surpassed the normal first-level gods in the god realm.

The strength is far surpassed.

Wang Feng could even feel this blow, the demon pestle that killed the gods had already contained what a terrifying life soul was contained in the seven demon rings.

The Six Dao Buddha Demon Sect pays attention to the degree of transformation into a demon, and each degree of transformation itself is equivalent to directly absorbing the belief of life.

According to the Demon Lord of Baxia, this Demon Monk has absorbed at least hundreds of millions, if not billions, of life beliefs.

Truly extraordinary.

"It's a pity, even if it's a demon lord, with my current strength. With the Immortal Origin in hand, plus the anagram, it is impossible for an attack of this level to hurt me in the slightest. ”

Wang Feng stood in the void, letting the magic pestle that had completely covered the sky descend.

The body shook slightly.

In an instant, Wang Feng's figure was covered by this magic pestle.

This magic pestle is so huge that it has no meaning in terms of weight alone.

To put it bluntly, a world of Douluo's level, this magic pestle, can be infinitely enlarged to millions of meters.

A single blow can directly shake the Douluo Continent into several pieces.

The top of the magic pestle is covered with an extremely terrifying pressure of life souls, which is the pressure brought by the endless tempered soul, and there is also the demon thought of the Sumeru Demon God, which is equivalent to the Sumeru Demon God casting through the body of the empty and the god-killing spirit.

Just now, Ling Keyu was shocked to death by this move.

And now...

At the moment when it was covered, Wang Feng raised his hand lightly, and his body gushed out with endless brilliance, which was the immortal origin blooming in his body.

"Die!"

Wang Feng spit out a word and pulled it backhand.

It was like Sun Wukong lifting the Dinghai God Needle, and by the way, the magic pestle was directly shocked away.

Before the Wenkong Demon Monk could react, the demon body was instantly crushed by the shock...

After all, he doesn't have Wang Feng's body.

(End of chapter)