Behind the fifteen-meter-high glazed giant, an evil black shadow exuding monstrous demonic flames gradually took shape.

The overwhelming evil qi erupted like a raging volcano, scraping people's faces painfully.

That aura softened the cold, brutal, and crazy aura that the Lord of the Frozen Scorched City didn't dare to act rashly at all.

Although he knew the sea again and again, he was pierced by the golden arrow of killing again and again, and fell to his spiritual power. But that premonition of a crisis will not easily dissipate.

There was always a voice in his heart warning him not to move, once something abnormal, he would inevitably suffer a thunderous blow that shattered the earth.

With the formation of the demon shadow, the momentum on He Xiaotian's body also rose until it was at its peak.

Bones, meridians, muscles, blood, skin, layer upon layer.

They are intertwined with each other, like the Nuwa of the past, slowly shaping a complete body.

Thick and powerful legs, a large body covered in armor, arms carved with intricate magic patterns, and a hideous and terrifying face.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

In the jungle, the two looked at each other.

He Xiaotian's feeling was also very strange.

Obviously facing away from the shadow, he can clearly 'see' the other party to form.

The face that used to be based on himself turned into an evil ghost.

He had always thought it was a horn helmet, but it wasn't.

Rather, from above the temples, two huge curved horns grow.

On the forehead, there is also a straight angle that has always been sharp to the sky, full of evil intentions.

If He Xiaotian clicked on the experience point system at this time and checked the "Yin and Yang Polar Demon Dao", he would inevitably find that the special attribute - Primordial Heavenly Demon +10 was flashing with a faint light, and I don't know when it had been activated.

"Roar————

The Shadow shouted angrily, as if celebrating his rebirth.

He Xiaotian only felt that the endless demonic qi ran through his body and connected heaven and earth.

But this wild breath did not hurt himself, but instead poured infinite power out of his body one after another.

It seems that as long as you want to, you can blow the sky with one punch.

Of course, it is impossible to break the sky.

This is just an illusion generated after the explosion of strength.

The Lord of Jiaocheng has now changed from a fierce face to a weak and helpless sheep.

If you look closely, his body is even trembling slightly.

It was impossible for him not to be afraid and afraid, because he suddenly found that even if he did not fall into the realm, that bit of yin and yang qi looked a little pitiful under the overwhelming demonic qi.

'Move! Hurry up! ’

The Lord of Jiaocheng shouted in his heart, but it was a pity that he couldn't control himself at all.

Obviously, running away is the most correct choice, but the body doesn't dare, and even the most basic mobility is infinitely reduced to zero.

Speaking of which, if you change to a left protector or a more powerful master, I'm afraid it won't be as good as his performance.

At least, no pants peeping.

He Xiaotian's body was as tall as fifteen meters, and the demon shadow behind him had already exceeded thirty meters.

The huge size alone is enough for countless people to despair.

What's more, there is also the demonic energy that fills the surroundings and even discharges the aura.

Coupled with the demonic flames swirling around his body, who would dare to act rashly?!

The lord of Jiaocheng is uncomfortable, and the surname He is the same.

Tyranny, bloodthirsty and all kinds of negative emotions constantly hit his heart.

The benefits are equal to the risks, and no one will succeed casually.

Although He Xiaotian has gained more powerful power than before, it is followed by layers of danger.

Fortunately, his "Yin and Yang Polar Demon Dao" at the level of supernatural has added 5,000 points of spirit to it.

Otherwise, I would not have been able to hold it up for a long time, and I would have been completely trapped in the killing.

The body of the Lord of Jiaocheng is getting weaker and weaker.

Go on, and without waiting for the demon shadow behind He Xiaotian to make a move, he is estimated to be the first to be defeated.

'Calm down! Calm down! ’

Countless battles have brought him not only wealth, strength, and experience, but also a state of mind.

When he was pierced by the golden arrow of killing, causing his realm to fall, he finally returned to his composure in the face of the horror of life and death.

Facing the demon shadow who can kill him at any time, the hatred between him and He Xiaotian is a fart!

The strength has plummeted, and there is still the possibility of rebuilding it in the future, at most it will be a little harder.

But once a person dies, there is no chance at all.

When the Lord of Jiaocheng calmed down and thought about how to get out.

The shadow behind He Xiaotian opened his tightly closed eyes abruptly.

Two sharp eyes shone on the city lord.

In an instant, his blood was cold.

It was as if all thoughts had stopped, only the heart was beating slowly.

The whole world quickly regressed and disappeared, and a great demon who stood up to the sky and the earth, in the corpses of countless hideous demons, brandished a broken knife, and shouted angrily to the sky.

His body was covered in scars, and traces of demonic energy spread and drifted away.

When he was finally defeated, he drained his blood with all his might, and carved blood words on the mountain rock.

And the whole person of the Lord of Jiaocheng was attracted by that pair of words.

The strange thing is that although he can't understand it, he can grasp the essence.

The energy in the body runs involuntarily.

In reality, He Xiaotian stared at the Lord of Jiaocheng with a look of surprise.

I saw that the other party's body suddenly underwent an unknown mutation.

His muscles suddenly swelled, tearing at the placket of his shirt.

The skin, which was originally human, began to crack, revealing cyan muscles.

The ordinary face of the Lord of Jiaocheng gradually distorted, and a single horn protruded from his forehead.

In short, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts!

"Ahhh————h

The Lord of Jiaocheng had apparently noticed the change in his body, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

The energy in the body, yin and yang, do not obey the control at all, and run wildly.

There's no way, who let He Xiaotian trap his father's golden arrow twice in a row, knocking him back to his original form from 'Zhihai' and falling to his spiritual power?

The two qi of yin and yang circulate in the body, becoming more and more rapid and violent.

The speed of his mutation also skyrocketed.

The body swelled and became larger, from the body shape of a normal person, directly to a three-meter giant.

The skin is a miserable green color, with molten mucus on it.

What was originally a vast yin and yang qi above board has been transformed into an evil, cruel, and irascible demonic qi.

The spirit of the whole person gradually rendered a touch of madness.

He Xiaotian looked at the drooling saliva, the whole idiot of the Lord of Jiaocheng, creepy!!

The demon shadow behind him changed dramatically just by glancing at each other.

Isn't he himself in danger?

Looking at the Lord of Jiaocheng whose eyes were becoming more and more crazy, He Xiaotian decided to strike first.

It's just that before he could make a move, the huge and incomparable Demon Shadow was the first to do it.

"Boom—"

The huge arm seemed to be slowly stretched out towards the Lord of Jiaocheng, but in fact, after a shake, he held it in the palm of his hand.

The demon shadow raised his head to the sky and shouted violently, raising the city lord in his hand.

Then squeeze it tightly and snort!

Blood slowly flowed and dripped from the huge fist.

There was no waste of this blood, and it was all poured on the head of the Shadow.

Then a demonic aura that was even more manic than before was discharged from its body.

"Nima?!"

A Mixed Yuan Realm who can smash the Jizo Town Demon Monument powerhouse with a hardness value of 10,000 points with his bare hands.

It's like a bug, pinched to death?

This thing is kind of ...... Evil nature!!

He Xiaotian also didn't expect that he was just planning to use the Heavenly Demon Bliss to ingest the flesh and blood essence of the Lord of Jiaocheng.

It turned out to be something that seemed to be the resurrection of the devil.

Although he has a strong physique, his hardness value is not very high.

Of course, this is all a comparison, at least in the present world and the dark world, he was invincible all the way, pushing two big cities.

"Goo-dong!"

The other party won't, and I'll attack him later, right?

He Xiaotian was originally a persecuted delusional patient, and whenever there was anything about danger, he would involuntarily have doubts.

Now that there is a demon shadow standing behind him who can pinch and kill the Chaos Yuan Realm with his bare hands, can he not be worried?

"Ah————h

A terrible scream came from the Shadow's clenched fist.

He Xiaotian clearly 'saw', a wisp of blue spirit with golden light, detached from it and swallowed by the demon shadow.

After swallowing it, the Shadow's eyes became more vibrant.

Naturally, that tyranny became more and more terrifying.

【Ding! Kill a Chaos Realm powerhouse and gain 30 million experience points. 】

He Xiaotian: "......"

Although the Lord of Jiaocheng was not killed by him, the Demon Shadow was born from him, so the system judged that he killed the City Lord himself, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that the current He Da Mangfu is not interested at all.

Whoever stands behind him is a god of death, and I am afraid that in the face of any temptation, he will be indifferent.

And isn't 30 million a bit much?

It's a challenge to skip the level, and there is an experience point bonus!!

The Demon Shadow spread out his palm, and the purple demonic flames were monstrous, burning the flesh into ashes in an instant.

He raised his right arm again, his fingers apart, in a supernatural shape.

I saw a trace of crimson airflow, converging from all directions.

In a hidden place in the Nightmare Realm, a holy artifact enshrined in the main altar of the Prajna Sect.

It was disintegrating and dissipating, wisps of breath passing through the walls and the earth, and quickly disappearing into the void.

"This?!"

A certain old man in a white robe, embroidered with golden lotus flowers, with a holy but strange feeling, looked at the vanishing blade and fell into a stupor.

"Impossible, Primordial Heavenly Demon?! No, it won't. ”

The old man muttered to himself, caught in a strange circle, unable to extricate himself.

"Roar—" "Roar—"

He Xiaotian looked at a dragon shadow and gathered in the hands of the demon shadow.

The dragon was red and exuded a fierce aura.

With a slight stroke of the Shadow of the Left Hand, he saw a huge horse chopping knife, now in the palm of his hand!!

The shape of this knife is strange, especially the blade part, which is very strange.

Only eight big words can be evaluated.

Fierce and vicious, murderous.

It seems to be specially forged for the slaughter of sentient beings, full of brutality and inhumanity.

The blade body was surrounded by dragon energy, and a red dragon could be faintly seen.

The shadow let out a long roar and held his sword high in both hands.

Facing He Xiaotian, he slashed suddenly!!