It was like a hammer hammer that struck everyone on the top of their heads, buzzing.

Chen Zijing has only heard these two words from legends, how can he really see them?

His face was pale, and his heart was filled with deep despair at the desperate situation in front of him.

However, he has excellent psychological quality, but he still maintains a calm attitude, and the enemy often can't choose by himself, but he can find a way to deal with it.

Of course, don't talk about him at the moment, those ancestors have no choice

"That's not a martial god!" At this moment, Wang Wei said suddenly, lighting up a glimmer of hope for everyone, and at this time, the three monsters of the Divine Machine Gate also nodded gently.

The bones in the coffin had already stood up, and he smiled: "Little ghosts, you are very lucky to be here, yes, I am indeed not your human martial god, this body is too degenerate, strictly speaking, I am a quasi-martial god." ”

"Quasi-Martial God?" everyone muttered vigilantly, holding up the vitality shield one by one, ready to fight at any time, no matter what tricks the other party played.

Wang Wei even clenched the black long sword in his hand and looked at the other party vigilantly.

Chen Zijing's eyes flickered as he looked at the long sword in his hand, his face turned red, as if he saw something, but he didn't speak.

"Hehehe, yes, don't waste your energy to resist, my puppet is almost enough, and the full moon stone is almost enough for me to collect this time, and the body wants to recover for a while before you can leave here" The monster muttered inexplicably to himself while his eyes shot a faint brilliance.

"Who is the benefactor of Amitabha Buddha?" said the monk in a solemn voice, with the calm air of a Buddhist monk.

When the monster heard this, he immediately looked over and looked at him lightly.

"You can call me the Black God Senior, hum! The disgusting smell of the human Buddhist disciples"

After saying this, it still showed a disgusting expression.

Then, the monster that claimed to be the black god turned its head to look at Wang Wei again, and a satisfied look appeared on his face.

"I actually used the demonic energy of my underworld to temper my demonic skills. Yes, yes, that's a good way to do it."

"Underworld?" Everyone present was shocked! They knew in their hearts what these two words meant? Could the other party be a real demon god?

"Hmm" At this time, the black god's eyes swept over everyone and showed a satisfied expression, and said softly: "Not bad, not bad, very strong and each has its own strengths"

But just after he saw Chen Zijing, a chilling light suddenly shot out of his eyes! He looked at this side in amazement and asked, "Little guy, why did you appear here?"

This sentence made everyone open their mouths wide and turned their heads to look at Chen Zijing!

How could it be as if this old monster of the black god knew him?

Others didn't know, but Chen Zijing naturally guessed the reason, the demonic energy on this black god was extremely pure! and claimed to be from the underworld, so there was no doubt that he was a demon god.

And his own body has already been transformed into a true demon body. Although the horns on the top of the head were removed by himself, and the scale armor on his body was only hidden at the wrists and ankles, the fact that it was not a human body could not be concealed.

"Senior, this is a long story" Chen Zijing arched his hand, his face full of helplessness.

This helplessness comes from his own twists and turns and tribulations for so many years, and finally incarnated into a demon body.

But in the eyes of others, they didn't see it that way, and the human warriors suddenly thought that the two were familiar with each other, and the black god regarded this expression as if it was difficult to say in front of these humans.

So, he laughed hoarsely twice. Didn't continue to ask.

"You humans, I am so happy" The Black God looked at these human ancestors again, and said with excitement on his face, "In order to reward you, I have decided not to turn you into puppets. And let you be a part of me in glory."

After saying that, this guy licked his tongue pervertedly, and a cruel fierce light slowly shot out.

"Up!" Monk Hongfa had already seen that he couldn't be good this time, so it was better to take the initiative than to be beaten passively. So there are preparations.

The other ancestors are not good at stubble, and they are extremely experienced in combat, and they have already launched at the same time as his words fall!

Especially Wang Wei. Hold the sword in your hand and slash at it!

Although it could not destroy the outer gate, it was still far more powerful than its own flesh.

The sword wind erupted with a terrifying roar! The sword body was surrounded by a sharp aura of black qi, which made those who saw it stunned.

"Hmph!" I saw that this black god didn't dodge or dodge, and the black withered hand bones stretched out directly, and the extremely pure demonic qi on it was swirling, even far surpassing Chen Zijing countless times.

"Huh?" Chen Zijing frowned, this demonic qi was very similar to the small amount of demonic qi that he had fused with the bloody qi

"Click!" With a bang, the black god actually grabbed the body of this divine sword!

"Impossible!" everyone shouted almost at the same time, and their bodies stopped in unison.

They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, knowing that the power of the sword was something that everyone had seen with their own eyes, how could it be caught empty-handed?

"Hey, hey, hey," the black god smirked when he saw everyone's gaze.

"My divine sword black sha, where can a low-level creature like you use it? Half-hung demon skills, don't even want to use them without the purest demonic energy. ”

"The power of your move is only equivalent to the full force of a human martial saint late stage martial artist, but my black sword is not affected by the laws of heaven and earth here."

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder this artifact couldn't open the door behind them, it turned out that they didn't exert its true strength at all!

"Die!" The black god singled out with one hand and threw Wang Wei away! At the same time, the other hand stretched out, and a huge suction force was generated, and Wu Biao's short and stout body, like an iron block meeting a magnet, was sucked fiercely.

As an ancestor of the Martial Saint Period, being played with like a child like this made their faces ugly.

Chen Zijing looked at the battle situation in front of him solemnly, her eyes kept flashing.

And at this moment, Wu Biao had already approached the front of the black god, his hands kept pinching, and countless Yuan Qi wind blades wrapped around him like a tornado, like a meat grinder, frantically cutting through the enemies around him.

"Hee-hee" The black god let this guy get close to him, and the tornado blade began to cut wildly!

These wind blades erupted with fierce sparks, which kept exploding in their bodies, and their voices were piercing.

The tornado stopped in front of the black god, unable to penetrate half a step no matter what.

The two sides seemed to be at a stalemate, both of which were frozen in place, but in the eyes of others, it was clear that this was not a stalemate at all.

"Three taels of gold!" Wu Yan shouted, wanting him to hurry back, but unfortunately Wu Biao had been tightly sucked by the other party, and he had no strength to retreat at all.

The black god looked at him indifferently, the black skull's mouth opened, and finally said softly, "Die......"

He stretched out his hand and shook it gently, and in an instant, there was a bang, and Wu Biao's tornado was like glass, crushed alive!

Immediately after his neck, he was directly grabbed by the black god and lifted up, like grabbing a child.

"Uh......" Wu Biao struggled desperately, where did he still look like an ancestor?

"Whoosh!" Wu Yan, Wolf Chen Ancestor, and Ma Zhiqing appeared around the Black God at the same time, attacking from three directions!

Their speed is no different from teleportation, and when they get closer, different moves attack at the same time.

Inside the hall, a huge attic-like rock, a golden wolf shadow, and a black dragon appeared at the same time.

Three powerful attack moves, smashed together at the black god, completely blocking all the dead corners.

"Look for death!" I saw the black god snort coldly, and the extremely pure demonic qi in his whole body rolled, and in an instant, countless black pythons emanated from his body!

The hissing sound makes the scalp tingle, like falling into a snake's den.

These black snakes collided with the moves issued by the three ancestors, and in an instant, almost all the hall was filled with a terrifying wind!

Chen Zijing could only hide behind the statue on the outermost part of the hall to prevent being affected by these terrifying attacks, with his cultivation being completely inadequate, even if he was hit, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. (To be continued.) )