Chapter 157: The Demon Princess's Sister?

Mo Tao's claws slapped down fiercely, and immediately seriously injured Lan Zhen and the others, and a demon king was even shot to death on the spot, which was simply tragic.

"Chatter, chatter, chatter!"

Seeing this, the demon rushed up frantically, and all let out a burst of ugly sharp sounds.

"Pure demonic energy, delicious! Big make-up, big make-up!"

These demons were holding black knives in their hands, and the blades were flashing with a surging black light, which looked very vicious.

"Damn, use the escape charm to leave." Lan Zhen saw a group of demons coming, and his face changed.

When a few people heard this, they immediately urged the escape talisman, but around them, whether it was the ground or the void, black lines appeared, like a black net, enveloping everyone, making the escape talisman unable to play a role.

"Oops, this area is quietly cordoned off, and the Escape Charm can't break through these formations." A demon king said with an ugly face.

"Want to escape? Is this a place where you can come and go as you want? Leave it all for me." Mo Tao said with a smile.

"What to do? Senior sister!" Several demon kings were frightened.

"What should I do? When you die, there will be no troubles, and there will be no fear." The demon on the other side let out a maniacal laugh.

Hugh Hugh Hugh!

The demons unleashed their overwhelming black blades, and death beckoned to them.

"Hugh is rampant!" Just when everyone was about to be killed, Lan Zhen gritted his teeth, took a black pill with his backhand, snorted, and sacrificed the soul trapping net in his hand, turning into thousands of black flying swords and blasting towards the blades sacrificed by those demons.

Lines of jet-black sword light flew from the sky like black lightning, wrapped in majestic power, instantly shattering those black blades.

Even the nets that blocked them were cut out.

The next moment, Lan Zhen took out the escape charm with his backhand and wanted to take everyone away.

"Burning Shou Dan? I didn't expect you to have such an elixir." A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Tao's eyes, and he turned into a streamer at the moment, flying sideways, as fast as lightning, "The power gained from burning three hundred years of life is not enough to see in front of me, if you let you escape, how can I Mo Tao's face!"

The fierce and powerful Mo Tao directly punched out, and the billowing black qi suddenly turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, rushing out and rushing towards Lan Zhenmeng.

"Damn!" When Lan Zhen saw it, he knew that it was too late to urge the escape talisman, so he had to deal with it.

The soul trapping net in her hand was sacrificed again, thinking about the black dragon and shrouding away.

At the same time, she pinched her hands and drew countless black sword rays, slashing towards Mo Tao.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering bang erupted, and the passage shook violently, as if the end was coming, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Lan Zhen and Mo Tao, the two powerhouses at the peak of the Demon King, launched a fierce battle, and the flames were overwhelming, covering one side of the passage, causing the world to suddenly light up.

The two peerless masters, exuding a majesty like a mountain, making the demons have an urge to look up.

In front of them, the demons couldn't help but feel as small as ants.

The next moment, within the firelight, a figure flew out horizontally, and the black blood spit out of his mouth drew a desolate arc in the air.

Bang!

Lan Zhen was knocked down and fell heavily to the ground, looking miserable.

Immediately after, Mo Tao broke through the flames and walked out calmly.

"No way, the power I gained from burning my life for three hundred years is no match for you." Lan Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, revealing a look of disbelief, "This is just a clone you condensed with demonic energy, why is it so powerful?"

When Lin Lu heard this, his face changed drastically, and he said, "This is just a clone that he condensed with his demonic energy?"

Mo Tao smiled slightly: "No wonder you didn't choose to run away in the first place when you knew my identity, presumably when you took my first move, you had already guessed that this was just my demonic clone, so you had the courage to stay?"

"It's ridiculous, you won't understand the difference between ants and stars, don't brush the hair of the demon god with curiosity, or your life will be the last gamble

Note."

"Senior sister!" Linlu's face changed, and he surrounded him and protected Lan Zhen.

"Kill them!" As soon as Mo Tao gave the order, he quietly turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, a group of demons surged up again, this time it was really a poor donkey, there was nothing to do, everyone was discouraged, and the atmosphere of death suddenly spread like condensation.

At this moment, Yang Jitang rushed into the group of demons with a smile, his body was like a dragon, and his fencing was like a meteor.

One person, one sword, in the face of this ferocious demon, the sword will be stained with blood.

He used the eighteen-style basic sword moves common to all worlds, teasing, slashing, stabbing, and cutting, and his swordsmanship was sharp, pushing and killing all the way, like a demon god, unstoppable.

"This ...... He ......" Linlu and several other demon kings couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this majestic figure.

One demon after another disappeared under the sword, and when each demon was stabbed to death, Yang Ji felt the breath of the revenant.

He seems to have become a god of death, constantly harvesting life.

In an instant, a large number of demons were killed, so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

In an instant, all the demons, including the seven-headed demon king, were killed by him.

"Are you ready to go?" A surging voice rang out from behind him.

"Huh?" The body of Mo Tao, who had just flown out for a few miles, was stunned, and when he turned around, the thousands of demons behind him were no longer there, and there was only one person behind him, looking at him with a harmless smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Mo Tao looked at the man holding the black sword in front of him, his eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, full of danger.

"Who am I? The one who killed you." Yang Ji chuckled, and in the blink of an eye, he released a powerful aura that belonged to the peak of the Demon King.

"Oh?" Mo Tao's face changed, and he suddenly smiled, "Interesting!"

The previous small role and small shrimp turned into a giant in a blink of an eye, which made him very interested.

"Die." Yang Ji suddenly made a move, the thunder was furious, and the Nine Ghost Claws came out, pinching Mo Tao's body in the air, and with a fierce claw, he instantly crushed it.

"Motao is dead?" Several demon kings in the rear were desperate and shouted in surprise.

Yang Ji ignored them, but turned his head to look to the left, and sure enough, there was a demonic qi condensed and formed again, turning into the appearance of a demon Tao.

"The Nine Ghost Claws of Perfection? I have to say you're a bit of a talent." Mo Tao's eyes were sharp and deep, and he looked at Yang Ji with a smile, with a touch of appreciation in his coldness.

Brush!

He didn't say too much, his body moved, and a series of black phantoms appeared, pointing at Yang Ji's eyebrows, as if he wanted to kill with one blow and completely annihilate Yang Ji's demon soul.

"A thousand phantoms, absolutely imprisoned, death!"

As soon as the word death came out, Yang Ji felt a strong pressure, as if the sky had fallen, and the endless space around him was violently pressed, restricting his movements, imprisoning him in the air, unable to move.

Motao's black fingers are like a drill, the killing is fierce, and the killing is all in front of you.

"Space confinement?" Yang Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a finger of killing, he immediately had a feeling that there was no escape, as if he felt that he had fallen into a black hole and couldn't move.

"His body is a true inheritance, but a demon lord, and the prototype of the world has been condensed in his body, even if this is only a clone that he temporarily condensed with his own demonic energy, but he can also use part of the power of the inner world to imprison and suppress you, in the face of the absolute realm, it is difficult to kill people beyond the ranks, not to mention that this little demon cub is also a genius." Immortal Lao said.

"It's a pity that he met me, and a demonic clone wanted to suppress me, it's ridiculous." Yang Ji raised his head suddenly, his body was densely covered with runes, and an invincible Shura aura burst out from his body, "Shura Finger, pierce everything!"

Black Kill is a little genius, who has cultivated the Nine Shadow Claws, Shura Fingers, Earth Rotation Star Shift, and the Soul Grinding Palm that was originally prepared to plot against him.

In order not to reveal his identity and conform to the character of the black kill, although Yang Ji can only use the Nine Shadow Claws, Shura Fingers and Earth Rotation Star Shift at the moment, this is enough.

Rumble!

The black runes around Yang Ji's body flickered, one finger was like a spear, carrying the invincible divine power of Shura, and instantly pierced the world confinement of Mo Tao.

When the two fingers touched, I saw that Mo Tao's fingers quickly shattered, and the blood and bones exploded, turning into demonic qi again.

"Another Perfection Divine Power?" Mo Tao's complexion changed slightly, and when he condensed his body again, Yang Ji had already killed again.

Rumble!

One finger was like a brilliant one, extremely heavy, as if the heavenly pillar was pressing on the top, Mo Tao felt the endless oppression, and was instantly flown out.

"Even if you come with a clone of heaven and earth, you will still be killed by me!" Yang Jitang sneered.

"Look at my withered palms!" Mo Tao was not angry, his eyes flashed, and between his hands, a gray gas burst out from his palm.

This gray gas condensed into a gray palm print, and everywhere it passed, it felt like everything was withering, vitality withering, energy withering, body withering, everything would be extinguished.

"This is the withering of glory and the extinction, and he will wither your life." Immortal Lao said.

"Withered Palm? It is rumored that this palm technique was born from the Kurong Dao, and although it is only a great supernatural power, its attack power is no longer inferior to the ordinary supreme supernatural power." Yang Ji was not shocked or overjoyed, and instantly moved his mind to catch the clone of Motao, wanting to be like the original Tianqi and ask for supernatural powers.

"Nine Shadow Claws, Shura Finger!" The two types of consummation supernatural powers were all displayed and blasted out.

Then, his whole body flew out with the two divine powers, and he rushed towards Mo Tao strongly.

"Look for death!" Mo Tao smiled coldly, and as soon as the Nine Shadow Claws and Shura Fingers touched the palm prints that emitted gray mist, they were like wax meeting fire, and began to collapse and decompose, and the energy escaped.

"This Kurong palm is so strong, the Dao of Kurong is worthy of being the stronger avenue among the three thousand avenues, and the supernatural powers created based on this Dao are really extraordinary." Yang Ji was secretly surprised, but he didn't panic in the slightest.

Just when the huge withered palm print was about to be printed on his façade, he pinched it, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth shifted, and he and Mo Tao instantly switched positions, and a palm withered was actually printed on himself.

"The earth is turning and the stars are shifting, and another consummation is supernatural, who are you!" Mo Tao was surprised, facing his palm print, calm as usual, pinched the trick with one hand, and dissolved the withered palm in front of him, and turned to staring at Yang Ji.

Three consummation of the great supernatural powers in a row, such strength, such an age, is already a quasi-true transmission qualification, if he has great luck and obtains one or two supreme supernatural powers, then it is possible to achieve the true inheritance, at this moment, facing Yang Ji, he should really be a point.

The other party fought calmly, and it seemed that he was unfathomable, and he didn't know what other magical powers he was cultivating.

Facing Mo Tao's question, Yang Jitang smiled and said, "The little name is not worth mentioning, your Kurong palm is very powerful, I have seen it, and I want to see your other magical powers."

Bang!

Yang Ji grabbed it with one claw in the air, like a meteor, full of demonic energy, and the power contained was terrifying.

Mo Tao was secretly surprised, the demon king opposite, he was confident that he could kill it invisibly with a raise of his hand, but the man in front of him was an exception, he turned out to be a hidden genius, experienced in battle, and extremely powerful.

At the moment, as Yang Ji wished, he cast a powerful magic spell.

"Darkness covers the sky!" Mo Tao's body shook, and the rolling dark mystery spread out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, a pitch-black sky flew out behind him, like a demon sky, enveloping everything.

"I cover the heavens with darkness, imprison everything, devour everything, and grant you death in the name of the demon god." Mo Tao exerted his powerful supernatural powers with all his might, and immediately trapped Yang Ji.

"Darkness covers the sky, and it's good to come." Yang Ji laughed loudly, boom! The demonic qi on his body swirled, and the nine ghost claws and Shura fingers were overwhelming like raindrops, and they bombarded the demon sky brutally.

Although Mo Tao is just a demonic clone, Yang Ji knows that this is not the kind of Heavenly Demon Alien Clone with different consciousness like Emperor Xuanquan, he has all the memories of Mo Tao and will use all his magical powers.

Yang Ji knew that he couldn't defeat Mo Tao with the Nine Ghost Claws and Shura Finger Strategy, so he secretly cast the Demon Requiem Song.

A magic sound broke the liver and intestines, and the mysterious black note instantly appeared in Mo Tao's brain,

Turned into a large black grinding disc and suppressed his demon spirit.

Demon Tao suddenly screamed, the divine power counterattacked, and the dark demon sky suddenly dissipated, he took two steps back, and spat out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

Lan Zhen and the others were amazed, and they didn't know what was going on, but they saw this transformation.

Yang Ji strode forward, the demonic qi surging under his feet, and he stepped forward and grabbed Mo Tao's neck fiercely.

Without waiting for him to speak, the Nine Shadow Claws were fiercely used, and immediately crumpled them into a ball and put them in their sleeves.

Yang Ji didn't dare to include it in the world of mountains and seas, because this was just a clone of Mo Tao, and everything he saw, as seen by the ontology, would definitely be discovered by him if it was included in it.

All this changed very quickly, just now it was still in danger, death came, I didn't expect that the demons were all destroyed in an instant, and even the identity of Mo Tao was suppressed.

The few Heavenly Demons behind him were still in shock, and they hadn't come back to their senses yet.

Lan Zhen reacted first, glanced at Yang Ji with a complicated expression, and said, "Thank you for saving your life."

"Since I saved your lives, shouldn't I say something?" Yang Ji smiled slightly, and took out the identity token with his backhand, indicating that it was obvious.

"Should, should!" Several Heavenly Demons smiled and nodded, but at the moment, they were refreshing, and they drew out half of the contribution points very interestingly.

That Linlu's face changed slightly, holding the identity token, and he was afraid of angering Yang Ji at the moment, and he ended up being suppressed.

Lan Zhen sighed and also drew half of the contribution points.

In an instant, Yang Ji gained 1.5 million contribution points, and his mood was really very comfortable, among which the largest contribution was Lan Zhen's 1 million points.

He felt comfortable in his heart, and then turned his head to look at a corner of the passage, and said, "After watching it for so long, it still doesn't come out?"

"Huh? How did you find me?" Suddenly, a crisp girl's voice came from that dark corner, and then a cute-looking girl walked out, and at this moment she opened her delicate lips and stared at Yang Ji in great surprise.

Seeing this girl, Lan Zhen's complexion changed slightly.

"You are also blessed by me, hand over your contribution points!" Yang Ji said.

"Huo, you guy is domineering, I have a "shuttle that comes and goes freely", and even the Demon Venerable can't catch me, who wants you to protect me?" The girl snorted proudly, and showed off the palm-sized oval shuttle in her hand.

"Come and go?" Yang Ji raised his eyes and was secretly surprised at the moment, this little Liushuo turned out to be a [top-grade magic weapon], this is a powerful magic weapon equivalent to a top-grade Taoist weapon, this is just a little girl in the realm of the demon king who actually has this treasure.

A high-grade magic weapon, Yang Ji instantly knew that this little girl was afraid that she was not small.

At this time, Lan Zhen actually said, "Senior brother, this is the sister of Lord Demon Concubine, Mo Yan!"

"Huh? The sister of the Demon Princess? Which Demon Princess? But the hall master of the Taichu Foreign Affairs Palace, Lord Demon Concubine?" Yang Ji was stunned, and hurriedly confirmed.

"Exactly!" Lan Zhen replied.

Yang Ji looked at the little girl in front of him who seemed to be ignorant of personnel, and his mind became active at the moment.

(Today Saturday, except for this chapter, the minimum guarantee is six thousand, I can't do it, I'm a direct eunuch!) I'm used to 4,000 words, but it's still difficult to break out, take your time, 6,000 today, 7,000 tomorrow, and 8,000 the day after tomorrow...... Suddenly I found the feeling of storytelling again. )