After all, this Demon Monarch Xing is a person from the Nine Shadows, a monk from the rest of the world, and the exercises he has mastered are strange, which caught me off guard, but I really didn't expect that my Eight Styles of Rebellion would be useless to him at this time.

I hurriedly typed a few more poses, but it was still useless.

But at this time, the power in my body is passing rapidly, if I insist on playing the sixteenth style, once it loses its effect, then I will completely lose the opportunity.

I was a little confused in my heart, looking at the crazy Demon Monarch Xing, I also understood that at this moment, the layer of armor composed of black blood on his body seemed to be immune to attacks.

"Hehe, it's useless. This is the bloodline that belongs to the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor is the most powerful existence in the heavens and all worlds, with his bloodline blessing, your attack is ineffective against me! There was a hint of pride on the crazy face of the Demon Lord.

Obviously, with the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor. Let him feel that it is a great honor.

Moreover, the power of this bloodline brings not only glory, but also extreme strength.

I frowned, but something faintly occurred in my heart, and I suddenly laughed.

The more I laughed, the happier I became. The more I laughed, the more excited I became, so much so that the blood in my body flowed faster, and my body began to tremble.

This time it was the turn of the Demon Lord to be puzzled, those blood-red eyes wrinkled slightly, stared at me viciously, and said word by word: "What are you laughing at, why are you laughing, why are you not dead?" ”

I continued to laugh so much that the bright red blood slowly flowed up and down my body, and the crimson blood seemed to be nothing more ordinary, no starlight, no demonic energy, only the purest bright red blood.

However, with the flow of bright red blood, Demon Monarch Xing's body began to tremble, and the palm he inserted into my chest was smiling quickly at the moment, and the black blood could no longer protect him.

I laughed even more wildly, this was the first time I had fought to this extent, and the feeling of bleeding seemed to have become a pleasure.

"No, it can't be, how can your bloodline be stronger than mine, it's impossible!" The Demon Lord Xing was even more excited, as if his faith had collapsed, and he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, and at me incredulously.

I stopped laughing and looked at the Demon Monarch strangely.

"You have the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor, I admit that it is very strong, but, I myself am the body of the Martial Ancestor, you say, whose bloodline will be stronger?"

"What, you said you were a Martial Ancestor? Impossible, impossible, Martial Ancestor is a legend of the heavens and all worlds, how can he inhabit such a declining world! "The Demon Lord was excited, but at this moment, the power in my body had forced him backwards.

The power of his bloodline. It has lost its effect on me, and it has even been crushed by me every minute.

It's not that the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor is inferior to the Martial Ancestor, but he just inherited the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor, but my body is the Martial Ancestor's, and it is the source of the bloodline power.

The Demon Monarch took several steps back, and then he stood firm, out of that crazy state, and he was uncomfortable, after all, half of his body was almost split by my knife, and the blood in his body was almost drained.

"As I said, there's more you don't know." I said coldly.

Demon Monarch Xing's eyes were cold, narrowed slightly, stared at me deadly, and suddenly sneered, "Hehe, you don't want to lie to me, thousands of years ago, Martial Ancestor once appeared in the Nine Shadows and fought against the Heavenly Clan with a peerless demeanor. Wu Zu's posture, how can a junior like you be comparable! ”

I was stunned for a moment, but then it became clear that it might be Hades.

Hades traveled to the Nine Shadows thousands of years ago and appeared there. It must have been him, but he didn't expect that as soon as Wu Zu appeared, he went to find trouble with the Celestial Clan.

In the oral account of the human king, the Celestial Clan is a dog's leg created by the Heavenly Dao. It is also part of the plan to destroy the world, and it seems that the Hades King directly approached them, proving that the battle of the destruction of the world may really not be far away.

I sneered and looked at the Demon Lord, and didn't explain anymore, while mobilizing the remaining power in my body again.

The injuries just suffered are not insignificant. Even at my level, it still has a great impact.

And what shocked me the most was that this Demon Monarch was only the seventh of the Seven Demon Lords, and his strength was so terrifying, so the strength of the rest of the people was probably not much worse.

Now they are scattered. If someone else encounters them, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous.

So, I have to do everything I can to kill this demon lord and then go find the rest and kill them one by one. Otherwise, once they are allowed to merge together, then I am afraid that the two worlds of yin and yang will really have no chance.

As I thought about this, the power in my body seemed to have awakened, and a diagram of the operation of a technique appeared in my mind.

Six realms of reincarnation.

Vaguely. In my mind, there seemed to be six huge worlds in rotation, and these six worlds, vast and boundless, represented the six realms.

Six rotations. It represents reincarnation.

In the Yin and Yang worlds, reincarnation is the most mysterious force, and no one can influence the operation of reincarnation, and no one can change the rules of reincarnation.

The reincarnation of the two small worlds represents irreversibility. The power of reincarnation of everything.

This technique is constantly evolving in my mind, making me more and more familiar, and I know that this must also be one of the exercises created by Wu Zu, and it is only stronger than the Seven Demon Swords of Rebellion and the Sixteen Styles of Rebellion.

This is the power that belongs to the big world, and it can only be reluctantly exerted with the help of the power of my small world, but once it is displayed, it must be the result of destroying the world.

Under reincarnation, everything is gone.

on my body. There are six forces faintly shrouded, these six forces are completely different, representing the power of the six realms.

The Demon Monarch on the other side looked at me and his gaze changed and changed, and he suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Six Dao, Six Dao Reincarnation Heavenly Gong." Are you really a martial ancestor? ”

I didn't answer him, and there was no joy or sorrow in my heart, and all my emotions were immersed in the six realms.

The way of heaven is ethereal, humanity is prosperous, and the path of asura is full of killing. The brute beasts in the beast path roared, the hungry ghosts roared in the ghost path, and the hell road was full of dry bones.

The breath of the six realms rotated, and finally turned into the power of wontons.

It is as if these six realms are the constituent foundations of a complete universe, as long as there are six realms. It's a whole universe.

At this moment, these six energies converged around me, and my small world slowly opened, and all these six forces entered my small world, forming a huge vortex in the endless void.

The vortex grew larger and larger, and began to absorb the endless breath of life and the power of space emitted by the World Tree, becoming deeper and deeper.

I just feel that the small world now seems to be more complete, as if it is one step closer to the big world.

The demon lord on the other side couldn't be calm, his expression became crazy again, and he shouted, "Who are you, who are you?" ”

I still didn't answer him, and I was still immersed in that mystery, and I couldn't extricate myself for a long time.

The Demon Lord Xing became even more annoyed, and began to attack me continuously, for a while. Endless demonic qi swept over the sky again, and all kinds of powerful exercises were also emerging one after another.

After all, Demon Monarch Xing is the descendant of the Demon Ancestor, and the terrifying combat skills he has mastered are far beyond the ability of the monks of our realm to compare.

The terrifying energy was constantly coming out, enveloping me, but above my head. A huge vortex of horror appeared.

That huge vortex is constantly rotating, representing the power of the six realms, and all attacks, after touching the six realms, are all reincarnated, transformed into the purest energy, and fed back into my small world, and also into my body.

What kind of cultivation the Demon Monarch is doing, it is a cultivation that is about to step into the god level, and at this moment, his power is absorbed by me, and it is completely one thing or the other.

His strength is getting weaker and weaker, while my cultivation is rising steadily, and finally I am faintly about to break through to the realm of the Great God Heaven.

If I hadn't started to suppress my cultivation, I'm afraid I would have broken through to the Great God Heaven at this moment.

But I know that the Great God Heaven still has a Heavenly Tribulation, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will be countless times more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation of the Little God Heaven.

Now that the enemy is present, of course I can't waste such a good opportunity, so naturally I will keep the opportunity, just like dealing with those Dao leaders, and then concoct it again.