Chapter 682: A Punch to Kill

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In the field, there was a demon who couldn't control the fear in his heart and shouted like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This voice is the inner thoughts of most demons.

Whether it is the Dragon Instructor or Ye'er Poor Scattered, they are all the newly rising powerhouses of the Body Demon Clan.

For these two powerhouses who were born out of nowhere, the mood of other powerful beings is complicated.

Except for the multi-eyed demons who have undying grudges, there are no other races that have a demon desire to die.

After all, they belong to the same demon race, not a different race.

The strength of the body demon clan, isn't it the strength of the entire demon world?

However, these two demons of the unrighteous way actually spoke wildly and disrespected the will of the demons.

What kind of demon dog can be so disobedient and arrogant!

The cultivation of the Heavenly Realm Soul is the Law of the Heavenly Dao.

The Demon Realm Soul Cultivation Method is the Law of the Demon Dao.

The laws of heaven and demons are the same laws of this world, just as a black horse is a horse, and a white horse is also a horse.

Nothing different in essence.

And whether it is the will of the Heavenly Dao or the will of the Demon Dao, for cultivators, it is a powerful foundation, and it is also a rope that binds them even more powerful.

Everyone understands this truth, but no living beings have shown disrespect to the will of the Heavenly Dao or the Demon Dao.

Although it is said that in the legend, if you ascend to the immortal realm, you will completely rebel and betray the original law, but in the end, it is not strong to that extent, who dares to show disdain and disrespect for it?

Kill the law of the devil's way, in this way, scare groups of demons to death.

Until it is strong enough to suppress the Heavenly Dao Law and the Demon Dao Law, it is necessary to maintain sufficient respect for it.

After all, all the laws of living and spiritual cultivation come from the Heavenly Dao or the Demon Dao.

For every demon, the law of the devil is like their mother's milk.

Besides, it is still difficult for all demons to cultivate all the laws of the demon path to perfection!

When you still need the will of the Demon Dao, you want to kill the will of the Demon Dao?

It's like pinning all the demon mothers to the ground and snapping.

Roar!

Countless demons were furious, shouting to kill Ye'er and kill the dragon instructor.

The four girls of the dragon instructor looked at each other, sat in the referee's seat, and glanced at them with concern uneasily.

The miniature dragon bared its teeth.

Faintly joking, but the voice was like a dragon's groan, shaking the hearts of every demon.

"A group of hypocrites, ask your Ancestor Demons, all of them have cultivated to the extreme, do you want to break the blockade of the Demon Dao Heavenly Dao, shatter the void and ascend to the Immortal Realm?"

"Ask your own demon hearts, do you want to quickly cultivate to the extreme after returning, break the shackles of the Demon Dao Heavenly Dao and ascend to the Immortal Realm?"

"You stupid demons who don't want to be good-mouthed, come and tell this instructor that you never want to ascend, you are only willing to be a humble demon mole at the foot of the Demon Dao Heavenly Dao!"

"Hold the demon heart you are waiting for and ask, is there a demon who is willing to be a demon mole and is unwilling to fly to the immortal realm and trample the demon path under his feet?"

"If you have anything to stand up, this instructor will call you Demon Daddy!

"Is there any?"

"Is there any?"

"No?"

"No, I want to fly, hehe. I thought that you all surrendered and admired the will of the Demon Dao, but it turned out that you planned to rely on the will of the Demon Dao to become strong and fight back against the will of the Demon Dao at the last moment?"

"Deller, look at the good calculation you are waiting for......"

The mini-dragon patrolled.

Suddenly there was a loud roar.

"This instructor just said, if you special demons still want Mo Bilian, you will give this instructor a more realistic life, okay?"

In the entire arena, there was no more curses and shouts.

Who dares to ask themselves, saying that they are willing to be a demon mole and do not want to fly to the immortal realm?

If you dare to say it, you don't even believe it!

The temperature in the entire arena suddenly rose, and the faces of all the demons were feverish.

The four chicks of the mini dragon smiled happily.

And at this time, in the secret realm of Warcraft.

More than 100 saints and saints were frightened and couldn't believe their ears.

Kill the Demon Will!

Why is there such a devil's guts?

But subconsciously, they have a little hesitation.

It's this poor word, although arrogant and arrogant, there is no edge.

But there is still some truth to it.

It is an eternal truth that truth belongs to the strong and history belongs to the victors.

And as long as you are strong enough, why can't you trample the will of the Demon Dao to death?

Just like the Demon Body Ji Du they were familiar with, it was an existence that surpassed the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Wherever he passed, the will of the Heavenly Dao was absolutely hidden and did not dare to manifest, and dared to be aggressive against the demon god, such as a world-destroying demon thunder or something, it was estimated that he would be snuffed out by the demon god.

Other demons may not know very well what the state of the Heavenly Realm was like two thousand epochs ago, but they have experienced the tail of that era and watched the decline of the Heavenly Dao.

There were gods in that era, and in that era, although they were just talented, not to mention the demon gods, they were all demon moles in front of the recognized powerhouses.

And they have really seen that some strong people have killed the incarnation of the will of the Demon Dao during the tribulation.

However, what they can't accept is that a body and demons, a poor and scattered, and some abilities, dare to reproduce the legend of two thousand epochs ago?

Why is he?

At this time, although Ye'er stepped on Feng Wusheng with one foot, it was enough to frighten him.

But there is a kind of holy son who sometimes has a faint brain.

For example, there are a few holy sons of other races who are always thinking about Ji Mo Leng or Shui Cheng, and at this time, they are jealous and can't live.

I was worried about a witch for 2,000 years, but in the end, I found that this witch was inserted in a piece of demon cow dung.

Roar!

"Wu Na is poor, there are people who can kill the will of the demon path, but it is definitely not your demon cow dung!"

"This Holy Son sees that you are not happy, come to fight!

"Roar! The love of this Holy Son, the love of this Holy Son, are all destroyed in your hands, and I will never die with you today!"

Three holy sons jumped out at once, and one by one they were full of killing intent, and even had the meaning of group fighting.

Ye Erqi squinted and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"There are three demon moles, and they are also special demon saints, and they put gold on their faces, is this really good?"

The three holy sons roared angrily, and the Demon Dao Law rioted all over their bodies, and they were about to start working.

"Go back!"

With a cold drink, the three holy sons were stopped.

Where would Ji Moheng let these three holy sons come forward to die?

These three holy sons, although they are not very powerful, are also beginner-level great demon immortals, they are his team and capital, and they must not be sacrificed again.

"This is my battle with this poor man, and you are watching!"

Although the killing intent of the three holy sons was rolling, they did not dare to disobey Mo Heng's intentions.

Don't say that now, even two thousand epochs ago, when it was not sealed, the three of them were just Ji Moheng's followers.

Now when Ji Mo Heng advanced, there were at least two powerful visions, and they were all guessing that he had advanced to a middle-level Great Demon Immortal.

The three of them were in front of him, and they didn't have any confidence at all, and they didn't even dare to have jealousy and comparison.

After drinking back the three unwilling holy sons, Ji Moheng's momentum exploded.

"Despicable devils, so daring!"

"This Holy Son will beat you to death and sacrifice you to the will of the Demon Dao, so that you know what the fate of disobedience to the Demon Dao will be!"

Rumble!

Ji Moheng stepped out, and the sky hummed.

"I, the Shura royal family, represent the will of the Demon Dao, and if I don't surrender, I will be rebellious, and I must be destroyed!"

Rumble!

"All races should understand that without my Shura royal family, the will of the Demon Dao will not protect you. Disobeying the royal family and wanting to grasp the authority of the demon world is a capital crime!"

Rumble!

Taking three steps, Ji Moheng's momentum became stronger and stronger, the entire demon body was glowing, and the entire demon will was blessing him.

His voice was like a shout, deafening and terrifying.

If Ji Moleng's second-generation demon god bloodline could still hold on, the other holy sons and saints all felt an urge to surrender to Ji Moheng's feet.

And Ji Moheng's thunderous feet and the sound of Dao shouting shook all living beings to their bones and muscles, and their spirits trembled, and they couldn't help themselves.

Within a radius of 10,000 miles, all the undead demonic beast clans shrank and crawled on the ground, trembling with their heads in their hands, and screaming miserably.

Even the King of Warcraft hidden among these races was holding on at this time, roaring in a low voice, not daring to let Ji Moheng discover their existence.

At this time, Ji Mo Heng attracted boundless clouds, in which black thunder and lightning flashed, suppressing all laws.

The will of the Heavenly Dao seems to be angry, and he wants to borrow Mo Heng's hand to kill Ye'er, an unrighteous demon.

Ye'er also felt the rage and killing intent from the void at this time, and even the laws of his body were a little sluggish.

This is a demonstration of the way of heaven, the oppression of the will.

But the night is not afraid.

He remembered that when the deity was in the slaughter of the Great Star, he used his own strength to scare away the Heavenly Dao will of the Great Star of the Slaughter, so that he hid it and did not dare to show his face at all.

This Demon Beast Demon Mirror also has its own demonic will, but a secret realm with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, even if it has a demonic will, what can it do?

Angry?

Less repression?

Ahab!

Ha!

Bang!

Ye'er's momentum exploded, and he was just as glowing.

One after another, the essence wolf smoke rose to the sky, turning into a faint demon dragon, roaring wantonly.

"Roar! Ji Moheng, come to battle! Ben San promises not to kill you hahaha!"

One step at a time, towards Ji Moheng.

A great holy son, a poor and scattered, the void meets.

Between the two demons, the spatial ripples rushed and exploded, and the cracks in the Dao Dao manifested, but it was difficult to hurt their bodies.

"Demon Miscellaneous, your clan is physically strong, and this Holy Son will use his flesh to fight against you!"

"This Holy Son wants all races and all demons to see that the Shura Demon God Clan was, and still is, an invincible clan!"

Rumble!

Ji Moheng twisted his arm and slowly blasted out a punch.

This punch was extremely slow.

However, in this punch, all the laws in the entire Warcraft Secret Realm were driven.

A fist on which evolved earth, fire, water, and wind.

Click!

Above the fist, there seemed to be a condensation of the laws of the earth, turning into indestructible scale armor, stacked like rocks.

Thundered!

Above the fist of the earth, there seemed to be a flame demon exploding, and a demonic flame of destruction burned violently.

Boom!

It seems that there is a boundless sea rolling in, and the power of the tides rushing

Hula!

There was a hurricane blowing for no reason, and all the time and space around the fist were annihilated.

Earth, fire, water, and wind loom, all relying on the power of the flesh to drive breeding.

It's not magic.

Such a might, such a vision, is much better than the previous one of the Night's feet.

Even in terms of momentum, it is still excessive.

"Miscellaneous, eat me and I'll kill you!"