But the overall strength is not only based on strength, but also on the control and use of power.

The big man in front of him was a little deficient in the use of power, his use of power was simple and simple, how could he be as full of means as a cultivator in later generations.

After a while, Chen Yifan completely figured out his fighting methods, so he began to tease this big guy.

It seems that it was because he had just woken up, just like he had just reacted that Chen Yifan was absorbing his strength, and in the battle at this time, he was always half a beat behind Chen Yifan.

But Rao is like this, in the eyes of Feng Yi and Meng Po and others, they can't keep up with the rhythm of the battle between the two at all, and they are dazzled.

In the end, he only knew that Chen Yifan actually fought with the demon god, and he didn't lose the wind for a long time.

I don't know why, Chen Yifan always feels that the power of this demon god is so familiar.

It's not just that he uses the power of death, but also the power that overlaps with the dungeon he now governs.

Rather, the power of this rule is so familiar!

It's a pity that Chen Yifan didn't have the opportunity to find out the root cause at this time, and the demon god in front of him seemed to be a little stupid.

The battle between the two turned the entire Wind Spirit Village upside down, and Chen Yifan poured mana and slapped his palm on the demon god's chest.

So, the lifeless demon god lay down in a deep state.

"Whew!" Chen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was dead.

Who knows, within two minutes, the big guy began to rub and die again, and then stood up again.

"Excellent! I didn't expect the strength of the cultivators to be so strong now! But I'm immortal! One day, this will be my world! The demon god stood up and yelled at Chen Yifan.

As soon as he woke up, he met Chen Yifan, and he regarded Chen Yifan's strength as the average level of cultivators in the world opened up by Pangu now.

No wonder Pangu couldn't stop it at the beginning, he wanted to open the sky, it turned out that after the opening of the sky, it was such a world, and the strength of the cultivators was so powerful!

Since he encountered such a powerful opponent as soon as he woke up, there must be more powerful people in this world!

At the beginning, Pangu's behavior of opening the heavens, in the eyes of their demon gods, was simply like destroying the world.

Now it seems that Pangu is better than them, and he has foresight!

Hum! You didn't expect that, did you?

He masters the rules of death, and he will never die, and this heaven and earth will eventually fall into his hands!

Before the roar of the demon god was finished, Chen Yifan took advantage of the fact that he had just stood up, defenseless, and hit the demon god with all his palm.

"Boom!" There was a muffled thud, and the big man fell down again.

Chen Yifan didn't plan to leave this time, but just looked at the demon god who fell again and muttered, "Is it really immortal?"

After a while, the big man really rubbed black gas again, and then stood up again, looked at Chen Yifan and said angrily: "This time, I'm going to be serious!" ”

Let a later generation cultivator be defeated repeatedly, he also felt that he was very shameless.

"Oh! Seriously?" Chen Yifan asked, and once again struck at the big man with a palm.

Maybe it was because he was really serious, Chen Yifan's palm fell short, but just when the demon god was happy, Chen Yifan slapped him with his backhand and knocked him down again.

I don't know if it's because I've been lying on the corpse for so long, the strength of this demon god is not as strong as Chen Yifan imagined.

In other words, the degree of the path of millions of years is not much different from the last time the Styx.

At that time, Chen Yifan had just broken through the first peak, and he was already on par with the River Styx, and now his cultivation was stable, and he still made some progress, and he was almost sure of this demon god.

But the problem is, this guy can't be killed, it seems to be quite troublesome.

If this continues, he will miss the time to pick up the children from school.

That's a no-no!

In the distance, Feng Yi and Meng Po looked stunned.

Now seeing that the demon god was frantically knocked down by Chen Yifan, they finally saw it.

This guy, known as the Demon God, was simply beaten by Chen Yifan!

"My God, what is your Emperor's strength?" Feng Yi muttered to Meng Po and asked.

"I don't know, don't ask me! I only heard that some time ago, the underworld was in turmoil, and the emperor suppressed it with all his might. ”

"At the beginning, I still didn't believe it, thinking that the emperor led the ghosts of the underworld to suppress it, but now it seems that it is likely to be really just the emperor...... Suppress it with one force! ”

Meng Po replied distractedly.

At this time, Chen Yifan fell to the head of the fallen demon god.

This familiar power, even if the demon god is dead, there is still a lingering power, it seems to be here!

The center of the demon god's eyebrows.

Chen Yifan stepped directly on the face of the demon god, walked to the center of his eyebrows, squatted down and groped.

Sure enough, with the death of the demon god again, starting from the center of the eyebrows, a thick death aura once again emanated.

Dead air was all over the demon god's body, but it was initially pouring out from the center of his eyebrows.

Chen Yifan used his mana and smashed his fist here, wanting to smash the demon god's skull open and see what was inside that was constantly resurrecting the demon god.

But...... With this fist, the demon god's braincase stood still, but smashed Chen Yifan's hand a little painfully.

What the hell is this guy made of? The braincase is so hard!

Chen Yifan was a little depressed, but it can be seen that perhaps the power of this big man at his peak was not only that.

Otherwise there would not be such a powerful flesh.

But no matter what happened in the past, now, he is not Chen Yifan's opponent.

Seeing the dead qi rising on the demon god's body in front of him, and soon to be resurrected again, Chen Yifan accelerated the speed of the exercise and absorbed all the dead qi on the demon god's body.

As if he was competing with him, the faster Chen Yifan absorbed it, the faster the thing that didn't know what it would emit dead air.

Chen Yifan couldn't help but break out in some cold sweat on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and said secretly, he didn't believe in this evil today, and the speed of absorbing dead qi became faster.

Moreover, the refined dead qi is continuously injected into the emperor's seal, so as to absorb more dead qi.

"The Emperor! Master! I'm full! I'm full! Emperor Yin kept shouting.

"Shut up! Hold me up! Chen Yifan scolded.

Emperor Yin wanted to cry without tears, and continued to shout: "Ouch! My head hurts! ”

"Ouch! I hurt all over! ”

"Ouch! Master, I feel like I'm starting to get kinky! ”

"......" Chen Yifan was speechless, ignoring the shouting of the emperor seal, and continued to compete with the power in the demon god's body.

Because all the death qi emanating from the eyebrows of the demon god was absorbed by Chen Yifan, the demon god at this time was just lying quietly and did not come back to life.

"What is he doing?" In the distance, Feng Yi looked at Chen Yifan's movements in confusion and asked Meng Po.

"I guess you're sealing the demon god, right? As you saw just now, this demon god can't be killed. Meng Po frowned and explained.

(End of chapter)