Chapter 491: Desperate Demon King

Since ancient times, demons and demons have been martial arts, and martial arts are the right.

The warrior is strong, but when it comes to dealing with demons, he can't catch it.

The demon clan is gifted and has a strong physique.

The demons are weird and difficult to kill, and the demon soul is difficult to destroy.

Even regardless of the unique physique of the demon race and the strange and unpredictable demon soul of the demon race.

Just wanted to completely eliminate the demonic energy and demonic energy, so the martial artist was helpless.

In history, although there is no shortage of martial saints who kill demon powerhouses, there will be demonic qi afterwards, resulting in a land where there is no grass for decades.

The magic power that this demon king is exerting is very powerful, and it is infiltrating the earth with demonic energy and attacking with the power of heaven and earth.

The Demon King didn't think that the Martial Saint could crack it.

Suddenly, in both directions to the left and right of the Demon King, white light bloomed.

The demonic qi that spread under his body was immediately stifled when it encountered this white mang.

The two volumes of scriptures are in the air, releasing literary qi and blocking the spread of demonic energy.

Wen Qi is not the internal breath of martial arts.

Although the internal breath of martial arts is strong, it does not have the righteousness of a literate spirit, and it cannot restrain demons.

And the literary temperament seems to be born to restrain demons, especially demons.

Among the demon clan, there are also some special existences, who are not brutal and murderous, and are not very restrained by the temperament.

But the demons are different, almost all of them are ferocious, and they are killed by Wen Qi.

The left and right sides of the demon king burst out, not only curbing the spread of the demon qi, but even rolling back to the demon king.

Yang Ziming was on the left side, frowning, "Is it just a demon king?"

On the right side, Yi Yao said softly: "It seems that it is, probably because of ignorance, so I broke into it myself." ”

And in front of the Demon King, Yuan Jue was holding a long sword, his expression was cold, and there was no change at all.

The Demon King was very aggrieved.

The words and attitudes of these people seem to be extremely contemptuous of him.

The Demon King really wants to remind them: he is a Demon King, a Demon King who kills people without blinking!

What's going on with these people, don't you know the ferocity of the Demon King?

The Demon King was depressed.

What's going on with the man on the left?

I think one demon king is too little, and you want to have a few more?

When the human race saw the demons, they should be so frightened that they scattered and fled, right, what is the attitude of this kid?

And the woman on the right, why should she look at herself with pity.

For a moment, the Demon King even doubted his own IQ.

However, anger is one thing, and the demon king's heart is also awe-inspiring.

After seeing Wen Qi, he finally vaguely guessed Yin Ming's origin.

He had also heard that some people in the human race had created a literary path and were extremely restrained by the demon race.

There are also strong people who discuss it privately, thinking that the tone should also restrain the demons and ghosts.

Seeing that his supernatural powers were easily suppressed by the two, the demon king knew that the rumors were probably true.

At this time, behind the demon king, two figures arrived.

Liu Teng carried a pen, as if he was carrying a sledgehammer.

He frowned and said, "Black boy, you're pretty fast." ”

Song Wei said: "I didn't expect to chase here, you and I are here, it's too much." ”

The two of them wanted to stop the demon king on the road and solve it on the spot.

But the demon king traveled all the way, and they didn't catch up.

And when it comes to this Wenzong's camp, there are many Wensheng Martial Saints, and anyone can solve it.

In the stunned eyes of the Demon King, more and more people gathered over.

No one was afraid, and everyone looked at him with curious eyes.

If the Demon King has a clear memory, he will find that people's eyes are like going to a zoo.

In particular, some people have a little strangeness in their eyes.

It seems to be wondering, why did this stupid demon king dare to come here.

The demonic qi spreading under the demon king's body has all been forced to converge.

He stood blankly in the center of the crowd, a little overwhelmed.

He wanted to do it, but he didn't know who to attack.

Because in front of and behind him, there are nearly ten Terran powerhouses floating in the air.

And in the crowd, I don't know if there are such strong people.

That is to say, there are at least ten Terran saints.

The Demon King is a little bit of a waxer.

No matter how arrogant he is, he doesn't think he can beat ten with one.

What's more, it's still the legendary Wen Sheng who restrained the demons.

At this time, a thin rain suddenly fell.

When everyone raised their heads, they saw that on the ruins, Yin Ming stood tall in the sky, under a rainbow.

The originally pitch-black Demon Spring has completely lost its demonic energy.

The black water that stirred in the air was gone, only a little rain was flying.

Yin Ming turned around and said strangely, "Why haven't you killed this demon king yet?"

Of course, he had noticed the arrival of this demon king a long time ago.

The demon king thought that Yin Ming couldn't take action against him.

In fact, Yin Ming just didn't think that the Demon King could do anything under the noses of many literary saints and martial saints.

Yin Ming's disciples and Yuan Jue and others are all very strong.

After Yin Ming's questioning, everyone looked at each other.

After a while, Yang Ziming smiled and said, "Who will do it, solve it quickly, right?"

The Demon King was very sad and angry, because he was completely reduced to fish.

He roared in his heart with grief and indignation: There is definitely something wrong with the information of the Demon Lord.

This is not the arrival of the Terran powerhouse at all, this is a nest of Terran powerhouses!

In the end, Yuan Jue, as the first person to attack the demon king, obtained the qualification to kill the demon king with his own hands.

The Demon King resisted on his deathbed, but it was also perfunctory.

He knew that even if he defeated Yuan Jue, he would not be able to escape, so he had long been desperate in his heart.

It was just a small episode that was quickly forgotten by everyone.

Although the demon king is very terrifying and can cause trouble, it is nothing in the eyes of the Wenzong people who once went on the Northern Expedition.

After the Demon King was killed, Yin Ming had the blood of the Demon King collected.

The demons are different from the demons, and they are basically inedible.

There are exceptions, but they are generally not considered.

However, the blood of the demon race is also a great supplement for the human race.

This is similar to the demon blood.

Yin Ming didn't leave his blood behind when he killed the demon clan before, just because there was no one around him to clean it up.

For a while, many people in the camp looked weird.

After killing the demon, slaughter its body.

This familiar rhythm made some people feel as if they had returned to Fengxi.

The literati who came from Heaven were all confused, and they didn't know why many people were drooling when they looked at the demon king.

They have followed Yin Ming for a short time, and they don't understand Wenzong's style.

In their eyes, Wendao is very elegant.

They don't know that Wendao also has a practical side.

For example, make full use of demon resources.

Subsequently, Yin Ming inscribed the poem "Wind", rolled up the clear water dragon, and washed the battlefield.

The people cheered.

The clear water dragon controlled by Yin Ming not only did not have a demonic aura, but had a trace of fragrance.

There were also concerns that the water had been completely polluted and could no longer be drunk.

Looking at this situation, it is completely worry-free.

(End of chapter)