Chapter 221: Humiliating Chen Jueling

After years of growth, the Demon Sect has more and more sub-forces, and it is widely distributed.

These sub-forces all play a very important role in the Demon Cult, so each sub-force has a strong force to guard it.

At this time, the sub-forces of the Demon Sect were attacked by the same enemy at the same time, destroying the Dao.

What the Demon Sect destroyed before was only one heaven and earth that destroyed the Dao, and there were eleven more heavens and earths like that.

It stands to reason that if the Destroying Dao concentrates all its forces and attacks the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect will not be able to withstand it at all, after all, the difference in strength is too great.

But this time the extermination seems to be revenge, but the force of the dispatch is not very strong, but it seems to be harassing the Demon Sect.

Long Wu obeyed the order of wisdom and led the soldiers to the sub-forces to support, but Long Wu ordered some soldiers and didn't know where to go.

"I hope you don't deceive the Demon Sect, the military advisor will spare your life, and you will repay the world. Long Wu said to the man behind him.

"Since I, Guangchengzi, promised him, I naturally kept my promise. ”

Unexpectedly, this person was Guangchengzi, and he didn't die! That day, Xingzhi obviously killed him with his own hands in front of everyone.

Guang Chengzi's eyebrows were slightly raised, a trace of helplessness, and a trace of sadness, "Your military advisor is a wise man." ”

Long Wu's body trembled suddenly, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, as if once he couldn't hold it back, tears would flow out.

The Demon Emperor Que, which was originally a temple of the Immortal Mansion that regained its magnificent atmosphere, was destroyed into ruins and ruins, and it was unrecognizable.

There are many strong people in the demon clan, but Chimu, who holds the innate treasure, can still advance and retreat calmly.

The two sides fought bloodily, looking at death as home, and the corpses were like snowflakes, constantly falling from the sky.

The people who live on the earth tremble, and for them it is an end times.

This is also the strongest enemy that the Demon Sect has encountered in large and small battles so far, even if the Demon Clan no longer dazzles the Three Realms, it is still strong.

"Chen Jueling??"

The golden hoop rod changed dramatically, smashed down, and no one was seen, but when he saw the weapon, he knew that it was Jue Ling.

The colorful mist seems to be soft and ethereal, but it blocks the golden hoop rod of ten thousand powers.

Yu Yan picked up the colorful mist, flashed aside, the golden hoop rod was withdrawn, and Jue Ling stood on the black black back, glaring angrily.

After taking a closer look at Jue Ling, he found that his mana had not recovered, and immediately laughed.

"Chen Jueling, are you crazy? With you now, you also want to fight with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not afraid of you at all, why don't you dare?"

"Okay, then don't blame me for bullying you. ”

The colorful mist gathered in front of the corpse, and then shot towards Jue Ling like the splashing mist.

Jue Ling didn't dare to be careless at all, this colorful mist is not small, you need to know the power of the five elements, it can be turned into a five-color divine light, and the power is incomparable.

And the colorful mist of the Dead must be stronger than the power of the five elements, maybe it contains other mysterious powers, as the son of the two great masters, how can there be no different treasure in his hands.

The little black wings flapped, controlling the red-hot storm, sweeping out, crashing into the colorful mist.

The Colorful Mist only slowed down slightly, and still rushed towards Jue Ling.

Jue Ling sacrificed the Menghuang Pearl, protected the body, and the colorful mist hit the halo of the Menghuang Pearl and stopped.

"Yo! Innate Treasure, not bad!"

Yu Yan stood with his hands in his hands, sneered, Jue Ling snorted coldly, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

But after a while, Jue Ling unexpectedly found that the colorful mist was slowly penetrating the halo, and Jue Ling secretly screamed badly and patted Xiao Hei's head.

"You go to the battlefield, go to help the others, and here I can handle it myself!"

Xiao Hei turned his head to look at Jue Ling, obviously not believing Jue Ling's words, Jue Ling had no mana, what else could he fight with others.

"Listen to me, go!"

Xiao Hei screamed, Jue Ling jumped up and landed on the ground, and Xiao Hei flew away from here.

"Hehe, you're really crazy. ”

He retracted the colorful mist, and at this time, the spirit of Jue did not pose any threat to him.

In terms of body veins, they are all Nine Trick Hearts, and as a direct descendant of Nuwa and Pangu, Yu Yan is obviously purer and more powerful than Jue Ling.

In terms of other things, Jue Ling didn't seem to have anything to show his hands on, and he was more powerful than Lu Xuan.

Jue Ling put away the Meng Huang Zhu and waved his hand at the mourning, his attitude was very arrogant and disdainful.

"Look for death!!"

Yu Yan's face was cold, and his mana was running, and he was about to rush forward.

"Whoa, you're the son of the two great Creation Dao Venerables, that's all you need?"

"What did you say?"

After listening to this, after thinking about it for a while, he understood the meaning of Jue Ling.

"Haha, Chen Jueling! You don't have to deliberately provoke me, how can I not know your thoughts? But I want to follow your calculations, in order to let you know how big the gap between you and me is!"

Hearing the meaning of Jue Ling, you really have the ability, just fight with me hand-to-hand, and put aside the magic weapon.

For Yu Yan, this is not good at all, if you are someone else, you will directly kill Jue Ling, and you will be a hundred.

But it was just the opposite, he just wanted to humiliate Jue Ling, completely crush Jue Ling, so that Jue Ling would be traumatized, and his mood would plummet, and he would be able to collapse.

He is the most orthodox Dao Venerable bloodline inheritance in the Three Realms, and anyone should be trampled under his feet.

"You're coming!"

In response, it was still Jue Ling's look, who would always look down on him.

"Come on!"

Screaming angrily, he raised his fist and aimed it at Jueling!

The two of them had fought once in Dongying before, but neither side showed their full strength that time, and the two of them are also extremely strong now.

The collision between fists and feet is more bloody, and this direct feeling will stimulate the body's endless potential.

The two of them did not spare their hands, and did their best to greet them.

There were only two people fighting, and the noise was almost overwhelmed by the battle between the two armies above.

The power of the flesh alone shattered the surrounding earth and flattened the mountains and forests.

"Huh, the Demon Emperor is back?"

Akame spotted Xiao Hei, and then noticed two people on the ground who were fighting, one of them was the Demon Emperor.

"Oh no! The Demon Emperor has no mana. ”

Mo Yuchu was shocked, although the Demon Emperor has returned, but his mana has not yet recovered, isn't it a big loss to do it with the other party like this?

After the two finished speaking, they flew down, preparing to support the Demon Emperor.

"Where to go!!"

A thunderbolt struck Akame, and the shocked Akame's qi and blood fell back, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The Ten Ancestors of the Demon Clan are not decorations, how can they let the two of them just leave.

Jue Ling's face was flushed, he was out of breath, and he was really hard and a little reluctant to fight with him.

Mourning's fists grew denser and denser, but Jue Ling became more and more difficult to parry.

Without mana as a constant supply, the spirit will be exhausted prematurely.

"What's the matter, Demon Emperor?

He laughed wildly, and smashed his fist into the bridge of Jueling's nose, causing blood to burst out, and Jueling screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Jue Ling gritted his teeth and stood up, and a whip leg beckoned to Jue Ling, who did not dodge or dodge, and resisted Jue Ling's blow with his neck head-on.

"Hehe, Demon Emperor, your legs are so weak. ”

Mourning's neck and head didn't even move, and as soon as he grabbed Jueling's leg, he smashed into his knee with a punch.

"Click!"

Jue Ling's leg was like a stick, broken by the wreck.

"Hmm!"

Jue Ling was in great pain, but the strength in his bones made him continue to swing his fist and smash it on Yu Yan's face.

At first, he looked at Jue Ling as if he was watching a joke, and Jue Ling's attack did no harm to him at all.

However, after a few punches, Yu Yan's face changed, because he suddenly found that Jue Ling's fist, which was gradually weakening, was getting more and more powerful.

He felt the pain, and the next moment his consciousness turned out to be a little trance.

"Enough!!"

He pinched Jue Ling's chin and lifted Jue Ling and smashed him into the ground.

"That's your powerless struggle, it doesn't make sense at all. ”

He raised his foot and stomped on Jueling's chest several times, he was trampling on Jueling's dignity.

"This is the Demon Emperor, this is the guy who is known as the hope of the Three Realms, haha, how ridiculous!"

"Chen Jueling, look at yourself, are you pitiful? The eyes of all the people above will witness how I insulted you. ”

Jue Ling covered his chest with both hands, he hated, he was angry, but he didn't have anything to do.

"Bah, you're a wretched person. ”

He stopped, and he smiled at Jue Ling, "Do you know? I admire you weaklings the most, because your mouths are always talking, and your mouths are all kings, but in reality, they are all clowns who have jumped under my feet!"

"The Three Realms do not belong to you, and you have found your own wrong way. ”

"My Word, you tell me, my parents are the Word, I am their offspring, I am the Way, you should respect me and fear me!"

"That's why you're pitiful!"

"Chen Jueling, in my eyes, you are the same as your despicable daughter, it's not worth mentioning, I want to destroy you, it's easy, kill you today, I'll kill her tomorrow. ”

"Smack!!"

Jue Ling suddenly grabbed Yu Yan's feet with both hands, and he couldn't lift the strength from nowhere.

"That's where you are pitied, you don't have anyone to protect, but I'm different. ”

"You let me go!!"

Seeing that he couldn't lift his foot, he simply trampled on Jue Ling's body with his other foot, and the earth cracked and scattered, showing the strength of his strength.

But no matter how he stepped on it, Jue Ling's smile was still outlined at the corners of his mouth, and that touch of disdain, that incomparable self-confidence, made him scared and afraid.

Why is this bastard so confident and strong even though he has been trampled on by me? You are not as strong as me, and you are not as noble as me!

"See how pathetic you are!!"

Ignoring the blood gushing from the corners of his mouth and nose, Jue Ling put his hands above his head and threw him to the ground.

He was stunned, he couldn't believe that Jue Ling was able to fall himself, where did he get the strength!

Behind him, Jue Ling's figure stood up tremblingly, no matter how seriously injured, if it touched his relatives, he would always survive.

At the same time, high in the distance, a man was quietly watching everything that was happening in Shangque, holding a long banner in his hand.

"Woo, in fact, the biggest difference between you and me is that you are a demon and I am a human!"

"What?"