The Devil Speaks Spirits.

The slightly emaciated figure gradually rises taller.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a huge demon god that was hundreds of feet tall and emitted demonic flames.

South City.

All the townspeople.

They all looked at the demon god who suddenly appeared in horror.

The coercion of terror.

They made their hearts tremble, and their whole bodies trembled like a sieve.

In front of the huge demon gods, they don't even have the qualifications of ants.

Hundreds of thousands of city citizens knelt on the ground with pale faces.

The terrifying demon god coercion is not at all something that these mortals can resist.

Fortunately.

This coercion comes and goes quickly.

The words and spirits that were all condensed on Long Jiuyang's body pressed all the coercion on Long Jiuyang alone.

Today.

He just gave up this split soul, and he also wanted to kill Long Jiuyang.

It's like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Long Jiuyang was under pressure from Wan Jun.

His face was flushed, his whole body trembled, and his sweat was like rain.

The terrifying pressure seemed to force him to kneel on the ground, and even more to crush him into slag.

But he was proud of his bones, and although his body trembled, he was still as tall as a pine.

I want him to kneel.

This demon is not qualified yet!

"Humph!"

Seeing that Long Jiuyang was still stubbornly persevering, incarnating as the spirit of the demon god, there was a cruel sneer on his face.

I'd like to see how long you can last!

Yan Ling's soul was still burning rapidly, and his strength was gradually climbing to the peak.

"Despicable human race, kneel down and die!"

A cold snort.

The cruel face of the Spirit Demon God raised his legs and stepped towards Long Jiuyang.

It's like trampling on ants.

The majestic Gangfeng magic power pressed towards Long Jiuyang.

At the foot of Long Jiuyang, the ten-centimeter-thick bluestone bricks shattered violently and became a piece of powder.

Looking at the demon feet covering the sky and the earth, Long Jiuyang's handsome face was solemn.

Because, in the face of such a terrifying attack, even he was not sure to escape.

Fight!

Long Jiuyang gritted his steel teeth, and the soul power of his whole body suddenly exploded.

The little power of yin and yang in the body was also mobilized without hesitation.

Although knowing the power of yin and yang is extremely important to Shi Zu.

However, if you die, everything is just a void!

When Long Jiuyang was ready, the huge demon god incarnated by Yan Ling was also a demon foot on the ground.

Houses collapsed, and kilometres of slums were reduced to rubble.

And in the middle of Long Jiuyang, he only felt as if his whole body was about to shatter.

The skin that is as warm as jade has a trace of blood lines, and even the nostrils and ears have blood overflowing.

I can't die, I must live for the sake of the people I love and those who love me!

Thinking of parents on Earth.

Thinking of Sister Su Su who has not yet been found.

Thinking of the beautiful Tsukichiyu.

Long Jiuyang shouted in his heart.

However, he gradually became confused, but he knew that if there would be no miracles.

The only way to wait for him is death.

"Great God Shizu!"

Long Jiuyang's divine thoughts resounded in Guan Yuanxue.

Shi Zu, who was immersed in a deep sleep, trembled slightly.

Gradually transformed into human form.

When he saw Long Jiuyang's weak appearance, his expression changed drastically.

How did this kid do this!

Teach him the [Yin and Yang Creation Technique] by himself, as long as this kid cultivates seriously, no matter how bad the mix is, he won't be so unlucky!

But when he sensed the terrifying demonic aura outside, he realized.

It was unbelievable that such a powerful demon would appear in the lower spirit realm.

Could it be that this lower spiritual realm is the so-called forsaken land?

Although Shi Zu was puzzled, he could only suppress the suspicion in his heart.

Because if he didn't make a move, Long Jiuyang would probably turn into a piece of blood.

"Jiuyang, run the [Yin and Yang Creation Technique]!"

Shi Zu said.

Hearing Shi Zu's words, Long Jiuyang endured the severe pain in his body and tried his best to calm down.

When the [Yin and Yang Creation Technique] slowly opened, Shi Zu's voice sounded again in his Soul Palace.

"At the beginning of Hongmeng, chaos was born. ”

"Heaven and earth are yin and yang, dragons and phoenixes are intertwined. ”

"The creatures of all worlds are transformed by yin and yang. ”

"Reverse yin and yang, swallow nothing!"

Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, it sounded in Long Jiuyang's Soul Palace.

Under the pressure of the demon god, the ancestral dragon divine soul, which had become extremely weak, gradually regained its previous power.

The golden ancestral dragon, the golden brilliance gradually faded.

When it turns jet-black, it's obviously not as beautiful as it used to be.

But an even more powerful aura emanated from its body.

The terrifying power of the demon god, for its oppression, is obviously smaller.

Although Long Jiuyang was not very satisfied with the appearance of his divine soul now, as long as he could survive, now was not the time to dwell on this issue.

"The ancestral dragon changes, heaven and earth swallow!"

I saw the black ancestral dragon, with a roar, and rushed out of the Soul Palace in an instant.

The Demon God, who was composed of Xuan Li and Demon Soul, suddenly changed his face when he saw this dark dragon.

Because.

The god that the demons believe in is a demon dragon with such a appearance!

Rushing out of the Soul Palace, the ancestral dragon who became stronger looked at the hundred-zhang tall Demon God Giant Shadow, with an excited look on his face.

Because.

This hundred-foot-tall demon god.

Just like the smell of food, it is tempting.

"Whew-"

A dragon groan.

The Chaos Ancestral Dragon raised its head proudly.

I saw it suck hard, and the mighty and terrifying demon god, like a gas, was sucked into the mouth of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

Feeling the terrifying sucking force, the words and spirits were torn apart.

looked at Long Jiuyang, who was covered in blood and extremely weak.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

In just a few seconds, he was able to slay this lowly Terran.

But where did this terrifying demon dragon come from?

"Ahh

The roar came from the mouth of the giant demon god, and it was only a few seconds for one of his legs to be devoured by this Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

Burning the Demon Soul, he knew that this split soul would definitely die.

But in his plan, even if this split soul died, he would kill Long Jiuyang.

However.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The Chaos Ancestral Dragon, which devoured half of its legs, seemed to have tasted sweetness.

With a strong inhalation, the other leg of the demon god also flew towards the mouth of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

The demon god, who had lost his support, fell with a bang.

He was still majestic just now, but now he is embarrassed like a lost dog.

When the citizens of Nancheng saw this scene, the dragon-shaped giant shadow in the direction of the slum shocked them for a while.

It's really blessed by the dragon god, but this terrifying demon clan was swallowed as food by the dragon god.

Kneeling on the ground, they all prayed sincerely in their hearts, hoping that the dragon god could bless them with a safe life and a long life.

Words and spirits are separated, and in the end, it is difficult to escape the end of being devoured by the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.

This thrilling battle has finally come to an end.

Although the demon god is as high as 100 zhang, the magic power and mysterious power contained in it are really pitiful.

After turning all the devouring power into Xuan power, Long Jiuyang advanced to the first order and reached the sixth order of soul condensation.

But even Inutaro's purple demon blood is greatly inferior!

Among the ruins.

Long Jiuyang slowly stood up.

Looking at the little Lori who was already unconscious next to him, Long Jiuyang's face showed a look of distress.

This little Lori.

The mystical power in the body is exhausted.

And stand with yourself again.

The coercion of the demon god is no less than his own.

If it weren't for Long Jiuyang supporting her.

I'm afraid that this little Lori has already turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

Holding the little Lori, Long Jiuyang jumped and left the ruins.

......

Poor, headache......

Good night, brother......

(End of chapter)