The god's world-destroying demon body has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life.

But there is also a premise for this miracle effect, that is, the physical body must be complete.

But looking at the situation under the valley, no one would think that under such a terrifying explosion, the gods would be able to leave a whole corpse.

Even if he had the Divine Stone in his hand, he still couldn't do it!

In the valley, the dust lasted for more than half an hour.

And Zhao Yu controlled the peerless sword, and led everyone directly to the sky above the duel between Fengyun and King Jing.

"With their cultivation, it may be difficult to match the ...... of this person in front of them."

Jian Chen looked at the battle in full swing below and shook his head slightly.

Originally, although Fengyun's cultivation was not high, he was also outstanding among the younger generation of martial arts, and with the addition of Kong Ci, who was incarnated as a demon, it was not impossible to win the King of Scripture.

It's just that the current Kong Ci's heart is to kill King Jing with her own hands, and no matter who goes up to help, she will regard it as an enemy.

In this way, the situation that was originally regarded as Kong Ci's help has become a burden.

"If Kong Ci is alone, maybe he can really ......"

Meng also looked at the four people who were strangled together below, and looked at Zhao Yu with some confusion and said.

But before the dream was finished, Zhao Yu waved his hand to interrupt her conjecture.

"Is it really the King of the Scriptures who has integrated the magic skills of the Demon Lord, just an ornament?"

Zhao Yu looked at the four people fighting below, and said with a serious expression: "The power of demonic pain will gradually climb to the peak as their vitality dissipates.

But nothing can escape the opposite, so when Kong Ci's strength reaches its peak, it is the beginning of her power dissipation.

King Jing saw this point and kept fighting with the three of them! ”

Zhao Yu was in the Yuan Pole Moke immeasurable, so he naturally understood the horror of this power.

Although the power of the demon lord is definitely not as good as that of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, it is also beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts cultivation.

"So, as long as Kong Ci's strength declines, then the three of them will soon be defeated?"

Jian Chen looked at Zhao Yu and asked with a slight frown.

Zhao Yu, on the other hand, stared at the battlefield below and shook his head with a sneer.

Among the people present, if there is anyone who can subdue King Jing, in addition to himself, there may be only Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun left!

The power of the protagonist's aura, it's not okay......

"Not good!!"

At this time, Xue Damo, who was already seriously injured, suddenly got up and stared at the four people fighting below with horrified eyes.

At the same time that his words fell, Kong Ci's weak figure flew out upside down.

"Hahaha, stinky, do you really think the old man is afraid of you?"

King Jing's hands were flat, and the two bloody scriptures instantly attacked Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun on both sides.

And he himself swept towards Kong Ci, who had already flown out upside down.

"The Seven Heroes of Demon Chasing are destined to be the nemesis of your family in this life and this life!"

Between the drumming of the purple robe, King Jing, who had already occupied the body of the old man in the purple robe, slowly raised his arm that was shattered by the demon lord with green silk in the former residence of the black pupil.

The energy of the whole body was condensed on this arm, which had only been connected for a long time, and the clenched fist was full of breath.

"No?!"

In the distance, a sword swept away the blood-colored scriptures, and his face changed drastically for the first time.

On the other side, Nie Feng had already drunk the snow in his hand, but even with the speed of his wind god legs, it was too late.

"Childe ......"

The people who watched the battle on the peerless sword raised their hearts to their throats, and they subconsciously looked at Zhao Yu in their dreams.

But he didn't want to, but at this time, Zhao Yu didn't know where to take out a strange-looking thing and gestured it in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that King Jing's fist was about to fall on Kong Ci's head, suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky.

Rumble!

Zhao Yu stumbled under his feet, and almost didn't fall off the peerless sword.

"What the hell, so much recoil?"

At this moment, Zhao Yu looked at the still smoking firebolt, and grinned for a while.

Ah Fa, this kid, has made a lot of good things during this time, and even the fire guns that were fired after this have been studied.

It's just that after all, the current forging process is limited, and this thing is not yet up to the standard of mass production.

As for the one in Zhao Yu's hands, it was still the private goods that Ah Fa specially told An Jianqing to hand over to Zhao Yu.

Unlike the previously improved firecracker, this thing does not use a steel column, but an inferior bullet that Zhao Yu feels will explode when he looks at it.

If you want to say that Ah Fa is a genius, he is really a genius.

It's only been a long time since I left the capital, and I have been surprised one after another.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhao Yu moved with one hand, and the fire gun in his hand disappeared abruptly.

Then the thought came, and the giant sword under his feet fell sharply, rescuing Kong Ci, who was already unknown to him.

"Life or death depends on your fate!"

Zhao Yu muttered to himself in a low voice, then stretched out his hand and stepped forward, and a drop of essence blood exuding a faint golden glow condensed from his fingertips.

This is the essence blood that he extracted from the body of Shakti after he killed him.

Although Emperor Shakti let Wu Wushu beat half of the phoenix blood when he was stunned, the remaining half remained in his body after all.

Since phoenix blood has the effect of immortality, if you want to save these two people, it will have some effect, right?

"Childe, they can't stand it anymore......"

Just when Zhao Yu was thinking about seeing if the phoenix blood was useful, the dream on the side reminded him loudly.

Only then did Zhao Yu come back to his senses and look at Fengyun who was beaten by King Jing alone.

Of course, Zhao Yu purely wanted to save people, and he didn't mean to use Hei Tong and Kong Ci as guinea pigs......

"Don't worry, they'll be fine."

Zhao Yu waved his hand, and a pair of eyes were still staring at the black pupils and Kong Ci who seemed to have lost the slightest breath.

Everyone was puzzled, although their martial arts cultivation was not too high, Gao Dai was also the best among the masters.

Some clues can also be seen in the current situation.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are powerful, but they are not on the same level as the King of the Scriptures at all.

In Jian Chen's opinion, without a few breaths, Fengyun will definitely be defeated.

Rumble!

But at this time, King Jing, whose right hand was abolished by Zhao Yu's shotgun, knocked Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng out at the same time.

The two fell to the ground and looked at each other, both embarrassed.

"Look, I said they could do it!"

Looking at the two people lying on the ground, Zhao Yu still opened his eyes and said nonsense.

And at this moment, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, who fell to the ground, glanced at each other, and then each stretched out their left hands, and grandma shook them together.

The Snow Drinking Sword and the Absolute Sword trembled instantly, and the two of them were surrounded by indescribable energy, still flowing and blending with each other......

"The wind is phaseless, the clouds are impermanent......"

Zhao Yu looked at the two of them with affection, and explained softly: "Although the Earth Pole Moke is immeasurable, it can't escape the foundation of the Yuan Pole. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yu slowly stretched out his hand, and a strong qi gushed out from his palm.

Everyone only felt that even their breath was sticky in an instant, but Xue Damo's eyes widened instantly.

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