Now all Su Changkong can do is to help Hong Zhenxiang get rid of it and kill the monster-like demon in front of him!

He ...... Dead! ”

The demon warriors of the Life Destroying Society, seeing the shadow as tall as a demon god, their faces turned red with excitement, this is the vice leader of their Life Destroying Society, and it is also the strongest demon warrior they have ever seen!

In the face of the terrifying Pang Shengwu now, that sword without a blade has any chance of winning at all.

"Whew!"

Pang Shengwu moved suddenly, his wide palm grabbed out, and the five fingers were like five pillars supporting the sky, and between the grasps, the air exploded between his palms and fingers, and the entire space was about to be crushed by him!

Martial artists have a strong body, cultivate martial arts, give birth to supernatural powers, and sublimate their souls, while Pang Shengwu takes the path of breaking the law purely by force, and the moves are not very mysterious, but a blow of pure physical power is enough to burst out with a power comparable to pseudo-supernatural powers.

"Click!"

Su Changkong, who was standing in place, was even pinched and burst with the air around him, but Pang Shengwu's expression did not fluctuate for half a minute, knowing that Su Changkong had a body technique that could teleport, and this grasp only caught Su Changkong's shadow.

Su Changkong stepped out in one step, and the Shenlu stepping on the sky shrank into inches, and walked more than ten zhang away, avoiding Pang Shengwu's grasp.

And Pang Shengwu was keenly aware of Su Changkong's location, he just avoided grabbing, Pang Shengwu showed flexibility that did not match his appearance, and with a step on the soles of his feet, the entire burly body swooped out, condescendingly, and a thick right leg was like the hoof of a giant elephant, stepping down angrily.

"Boom!"

This simple step was a violent shock to the already sunken earth that was stepped on, like countless bombs bursting at the same time, and an earthquake-like tremor could be felt ten miles away.

Su Changkong's figure was blurred, rising into the sky, and gliding in the air like a bird, avoiding the shock of the earth.

"See how long you can hide! Take a seat down for me! ”

Pang Shengwu laughed wildly, no matter how exquisite Su Changkong's body is, as long as he touches it, he will be crippled if he doesn't die, in the midst of wild laughter, Pang Shengwu's demonic power was condensed, and he opened his mouth and sucked hard.

"Whoa!"

In the middle of this suck, the clouds were swallowed and the clouds in the sky were about to be sucked down, and a huge suction pulled Su Changkong, who was stuck in the air, to suck him in!

Also at this moment, in Su Changkong's dantian, a drop of Xuan Turtle True Yuan shook, the majestic power emanated, a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered, a white giant tiger behind Su Changkong condensed, and frantically swelled to nearly twenty zhang in total, the golden eyes were majestic and indifferent, and the snow-white hair moved in the wind, full of spirituality.

It is completely difficult to distinguish its authenticity with the naked eye, as if a real real beast has come to life, and the majesty of a king fills the heavens and the earth.

Five fowl plays. The White Tiger roars and kills!

"Roar!"

The white tiger opened its bloody mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar at Pang Shengwu below.

At this moment, all the sounds in heaven and earth disappeared, only the earth-shattering whistling sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the demon warriors who heard this whistling sound only felt that their thoughts had stopped running, their spirits were trembling, and their souls were about to collapse.

"What?"

Pang Shengwu's pupils contracted, and he saw an extremely terrifying scene, the overwhelming sound waves surging down like the tide of the sea, crushing over, like ten thousand beasts galloping, a few miles away, a mountain with a thin bottom and thick top, like an upside-down long sword, collapsed under this roar, and there was a terrible power of landslides and earth cracks.

Facing the sound wave that crushed down from the sky, causing mirror-like cracks in the space along the way, Pang Shengwu's scalp was a little numb, it was unbelievable that this was a power that an innate martial artist could burst out, but there was no way to avoid it, he could only choose to resist with the body of this demon!

"Boom, boom!"

In the next moment, the sound waves of the tide bombarded Pang Shengwu's body one after another, bursting one after another, each sound wave contained the power of the white tiger's roaring killing, and the moment it hit the target, it exploded, shocked, and decomposed.

Click!

The surface of Pang Shengwu's body exploded like a porcelain piece of protective demonic power of the spar armor, and on the burly body, the flesh and blood were cracked, and the demon blood was splashed, making Pang Shengwu snort, and there was a kind of pain of being Ling Chi, which made him roar in pain!

"Boom!"

The earth around Pang Shengwu's body shattered inch by inch, and the sand and stones were shattered into powder, flying and spinning, accompanied by flying blood and painful roars!

"How...... How can it be? How could he have hurt me? ”

Pang Shengwu put his arms in front of his skull, feeling the exploding flesh, and he couldn't believe it.

This demon body of his own was created by refining the blood of the demon king, and absorbed the demon power of the seven top demon warrior bodies in the past, even if he stood still, Su Changkong should not be able to hurt him.

But now Su Changkong only struck a blow, and he traumatized him?

Moreover, Su Changkong's killing move contained the power of the sword soul, and the wounds caused to him were difficult to repair with his immortal body.

"Hurt Pang Shengwu? This...... Is this a real supernatural power? ”

In the clouds on the horizon, the old man of the heavenly corpse also looked at the scene below with emotion, and a touch of shock and consternation appeared on his old face.

At this moment, Pang Shengwu's strength is obviously beyond the strength of ordinary people, but the terrifying power of Su Changkong's move has shattered his body protection demonic power and exploded his flesh and blood, which is almost beyond the scope of pseudo-divine powers.

"Divine Seed...... Is this bladeless blade with the power of the divine seed? He is indeed the reincarnation of the Martial Saint! "The Heavenly Corpse Old Man naturally doesn't think that Su Changkong is a real martial saint, so only he has a divine seed to explain.

The god seed has a spirit, and if it does not fit with it, even if you get the god seed, it will be difficult to grasp it and exert its power.

And the general reincarnation of the martial saint, that is, the divine son who is the bloodline atavistic ancestor, all have their own families, and there are divine seeds left by ancient ancestors, and the divine sons can usually easily master this divine seed and use the divine powers in it!

This is a real supernatural power, even if it can't exert its full power, but some of the supernatural power is far better than the ordinary pseudo-supernatural power!

Previously, the Heavenly Corpse Old Man suspected that this Dao Wufeng was the reincarnation of the Martial Saint, and sure enough, it was so! No wonder he dared to take the initiative to knock on the door, it was because he had a divine seed that he had this kind of confidence!

Su Changkong didn't know that the guess of the Heavenly Corpse Old Man was completely contrary.

Su Changkong's Five Fowl Opera can burst out with such power, purely because he has mastered two pseudo-magical powers, and he uses the Xuangui True Yuan to promote the Five Fowl Opera, so he has such power.

"Pang Shengwu! You think you're strong...... But in my eyes, you are already a dead man! ”

In the air, Su Changkong's indifferent voice sounded.

"Bastard! This seat is ...... Shredding you! ”

Pang Shengwu's face was distorted, he ignored the blood that was shooting all over his body, and frantically urged the demon power in his body, and the demon veins swelled, like a small snake supporting the muscles to bulge, and the originally tall body expanded again, and the thick demon power turned into gas and liquid.

King Kong Ming King Fist. King Ming is angry!

Pang Shengwu stubbornly withstood the continuous sound wave impact, roared and ran the demon power, the demon power all over his body was burning, his burly body was like a demon king who suppressed heaven and hell, his right fist went upstream, with the power of bursting, roaring out!

"Crackle! Crackling! Crackling! ”

With this punch, the strength exploded in the void, turning into a cloud of black flame meteors, cutting through the void, winding and turning, bombarding Su Changkong from all directions.

Although Pang Shengwu is difficult to sublimate his soul and master the martial arts of the soul realm because of the damage to his soul, he has practiced for a long time, and his own martial arts artistic conception has also reached the realm of perfection.

Pang Shengwu knew that Su Changkong's body was nothing more than a normal Five Qi Grandmaster level, and as long as he could hit him, he could inflict heavy damage on him.

Pang Sheng's martial arts intent combined with demon power, and he used a clever fist technique to split the fist strength, covering the void around Su Changkong, and the large-scale attack made him not even have room to dodge!

Su Changkong's physical body defense is weak, but one of the major characteristics of his cultivation of the Turtle Breath Gong is that the defense is strong, and after breaking through to the 11th realm, he uses the Xuan Turtle True Yuan to perform defensive tricks, which is also indestructible.

"Xuan Turtle Yuan Jia!"

The Xuan Turtle True Yuan in Su Changkong's dantian trembled, and the light blue True Yuan bloomed out from every inch of Su Changkong's body, condensing a more than an inch thick and sparkling armor.

"Puff puff!"

A large number of fists smashed on the Xuangui Yuan Armor like meteors, not as earth-shattering as imagined, but as if falling into the deep sea, only making the armor on the surface of Su Changkong's body shine brightly, and then disappear into invisibility.

Xuan Turtle Yuan Armor, with the defensive trick promoted by Xuan Turtle True Yuan, unless the attack exceeds the upper limit of the Xuan Turtle Yuan Armor's defense, it can't even shake him by a point.

"Huh?"

Something that made Su Changkong slightly stunned happened, just because after Pang Shengwu counterattacked Su Changkong's blow, he didn't stop in the slightest, taking advantage of the continuous sonic roar to weaken, Pang Shengwu's legs were slightly bent, the soles of his feet stepped on, and he rushed out in the opposite direction!

"God Seed! This kid has a god seed! Can't fight with him! ”

Pang Shengwu was dripping with blood, his face was distorted, but he turned his head and ran.

Like the Heavenly Corpse Old Man, Pang Shengwu also felt that Su Changkong's pseudo-divine power could burst out with this kind of power because he was carrying a divine seed.

What is contained in the divine seed is a real supernatural power, even if it only exerts part of its power, it is terrifying and abnormal, not to mention that Su Changkong has also reached the realm of the sword soul and can restrain his immortal body.

The longer he lived, the more cautious he became, and sensing that Su Changkong really had the power to threaten him now, Pang Shengwu directly chose to escape!

After refining all the demonic power of his body and completing the transformation, he will share the victory and defeat with him, and now there is no need to fight with Su Changkong at all.

Just by breathing, Pang Shengwu crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang and fled wildly.

Pang Shengwu...... Do you want to run away again? ”

Where could Su Changkong let Pang Shengwu escape, his face was cold, the star-striped golden strong bow had been taken out of the book incense bag, bent the bow and arrows, and a whole drop of the Xuan Turtle True Yuan in his body was injected into the bow and arrow, this was the maximum output power of the True Yuan that he could do, and if he used a whole drop of the Xuan Turtle True Yuan at one time, no matter how much he had, even his body and meridians would not be able to bear it!

"Peng!"

In the sound of the bowstring vibrating, the arrows carrying a whole drop of Xuan Turtle True Yuan were all sublimated, tearing the void, frantically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the speed instantly broke through ten times the speed of sound, turning into rainbow light, making the heaven and earth dim, divided into three, and the roar of wind and thunder was deafening.

The light of the arrows is differentiated, and the three arrows simply carry the power of heaven and earth!

Although Su Changkong's Wind Thunder Archery Technique was only 10 realms and had not reached the level of pseudo-divine powers, under the impetus of a whole drop of Xuan Turtle True Yuan, the power that erupted had completely crossed this boundary!

"Roar!"

The wind and thunder arrows burst out, and the sword soul power contained in them locked on Pang Shengwu, making it difficult for him to avoid it, and Pang Shengwu, who was aware of this, burst out with a roar in his throat, and could only turn around and slap the three arrows that came from him.

"Boom!"

The moment the arrows and palms collided, the two forces burst open, and the storm roared within a radius of dozens of zhang, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and an aura of destruction overflowed.

Pang Shengwu snorted in pain in the chaotic thunderstorm, and the palm of one of his left hands exploded entirely, the demon power of the body protection was torn apart, and the five fingers were broken and fell off, and the power of the sword soul contained in it brought pain deep into the soul, making his eyes dark, and he almost fainted.

Pang Shengwu...... Barely able to fight back? Is this the supernatural power of the divine seed? The old man of the heavenly corpse watched Pang Shengwu, who fled in embarrassment, being wounded by an arrow, and his dim eyes were also full of jealousy.

It's horrible! Su Changkong's random blow has terrifying power that surpasses ordinary quasi-divine powers!

"Click!"

The storm had not yet dissipated, the broken fingers and palms had not yet fallen to the ground, and a series of twisting and shattering sounds resounded in the surrounding space.

Su Changkong used a drop of Xuan Turtle True Yuan again, and cast the Demon Ape to capture the sky, and the entire space where Pang Shengwu was located was distorted and dented, and a huge oppressive force made Pang Shengwu's bones clatter.

What made Pang Shengwu's forehead sweat even more cold was that Su Changkong had rushed over like a bird, he was condescending, and the dark blue earth fire of the long knife in his hand was burning.

Pang Shengwu...... Suffer death! ”

Su Changkong held the knife in both hands, the cold cold light in his eyes flickered, the sword soul in the sea of knowledge buzzed, and a power from the soul condensed on this knife, the cold knife qi and the scorching earth fire were intertwined, and he slashed down angrily!

This knife also used the blessing of the Xuan Turtle True Yuan, which was full of True Yuan and the wind was howling, like a blade that cut the sky and the earth, and it was unstoppable.

"Block ...... Obstruct! ”

Between life and death, Pang Shengwu roared wildly in his heart, trying his best to gather strength, and a thick arm blocked in front of him, trying to block Su Changkong's knife.

"Poof!"

The blade slashed Pang Shengwu's thick arms and bones alive, slicing into his hardest skull before his strength was exhausted.

Pang Shengwu's demon power is full of demonic power, and the demon body that has been tempered by the blood of the demon king can hardly resist the double explosion of Su Changkong's indestructible sword soul and Xuangui Zhenyuan!

"Get out!"

A touch of anger appeared in Su Changkong's eyes, seeing that Pang Shengwu was in a life-and-death crisis, several demon warriors gritted their teeth and pounced, wanting to fight for Pang Shengwu a chance to fight back.

These demon warriors are all elites of the innate level, but in Su Changkong's eyes, they are fragile and insignificant.

Laugh at!

Su Changkong waved the long knife in his hand, and with the blessing of the sword soul, the raging sword qi swept like a storm, and the bodies of several demon warriors were torn apart like thin paper, and the screams didn't have time to make a sound, and there were no corpses on the spot.

"This knife has no edge...... Is it a true martial saint? Even the vice-leader is no match for him! ”

He Yuchen and several other elder-level figures of the Life Destroying Society were all frightened, they had the heart to help Pang Shengwu, but reason made them dare not approach, and they knew that they dared to make a move, and most of the results were to put themselves in!

"Die!"

casually killed several demon warriors who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Su Changkong condensed the soul of the Flame Prison Knife in his hand, and was ready to give Pang Shengwu the final blow, killing him with a knife, avenging Hong Zhenxiang and helping him to liberate.

"Huh?"

But Su Changkong's knife cut out half, but he froze, and Su Changkong's face also showed surprise and disbelief.

Just because Pang Shengwu's breath has changed at this time, the original wild and domineering, like the breath of the demon god in the world, has rapidly declined, and has become rich in a trace of human breath, this breath Su Changkong is slightly familiar, it is the breath of Hong Zhenxiang!

Therefore, Su Changkong was going to kill Pang Shengwu with a knife.

Pang Shengwu's face was stained red by the spilled blood, the hideousness and madness also disappeared, and he became a little weak and dazed, he saw Su Changkong standing in the air in front of him, holding a long knife, and also felt Su Changkong's breath, his voice was a little hoarse and difficult: "Su ...... Brother Sue? ”

"Commander Hong?"

Su Changkong couldn't help but be moved.

Pang Shengwu in front of him seems to have become Hong Zhenxiang's consciousness in charge! The breath has changed!

"Kill...... Kill me......" Hong Zhenxiang said with some difficulty, his face a little painful and distorted.

But soon, Hong Zhenxiang's face became crazy and hideous, and he roared in a low voice: "Su Tailai...... If you kill me...... Hong Zhenxiang has to give me a funeral! ”

"Hong Zhenxiang's soul and consciousness did not completely dissipate, but was suppressed by Pang Shengwu, Pang Shengwu faced a life and death crisis, so he let go of the suppression of Hong Zhenxiang, and wanted me to cast a mouse trap ......"

And Su Changkong probably understood what the situation was.

Pang Shengwu's demonic 'reincarnation' is similar to snatching away, but it takes time to wear out the soul and consciousness of the original owner of the body.

Pang Shengwu has been reincarnated several times, and each time he was reincarnated, his soul was damaged once, and when he seized Hong Zhenxiang's body, his soul was already seriously damaged, plus Hong Zhenxiang's will was tenacious and desperately resisted, and it would take a while for Pang Shengwu to completely wear it out and devour it.

(End of chapter)