Chapter 359: The Demon Clan's powerhouse is not a true god
Ye Chen's heart moved.
Lin Fan directly released a layer of shield towards the hundred-meter-high tower, wrapping the hundred-meter-high tower, and at the same time, a piece of jade pendant was also taken out by Lin Fan.
With that, his figure flashed and disappeared into thin air.
Zhan Wuji also came to that area again, it was still the same place before, it was still the same area before, but this time, the whirlwind in that area was gone.
"Could it be that we have to fight again, and this whirlwind will form again?"
Zhan Wuji clenched his fists slowly.
"Chong Neng Fist!" A roar came out of his mouth.
One punch, a punch containing the power of the Heavenly Dao Divine Text!
In a flash!
The whirlwind is not far behind!
"Sure enough!" Eyes lit up.
A faint smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face.
And the attraction of that whirlwind also immediately swept Zhan Wuji over, this time, he didn't have the slightest resistance at all, he was pulled by the whirlwind and sucked straight into the whirlwind.
Zhan Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, even if his eyes were open, he was at a loss.
"What is this?"
"Am I not right?"
Zhan Wuji looked dazed, if this was really a passage to the higher world, wouldn't he be dead?
He shouted, "Break it for me!"
Zhan Wuji roared angrily, and a surging Divine Yuan Qi spread in all directions!
But none of this happened.
"Oh! Yoke! β
Zhan Wuji thought of the iron rope he had collected!
Zhan Wuji held the fragment of the iron cable, waiting for it to change.
Call!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
Three seconds passed, nothing happened, nothing was seen.
"What's the situation?"
Zhan Wuji was dumbfounded, and the iron rope was useless.
It's pitch black here, and even the space is blocked, so you can't get out at all.
"System!
Zhan Wuji thought for a moment and said:
If there is any problem, deal with it yourself, you really can't deal with it, and then ask the system!
If he wants to sign in, it must be the most urgently needed thing for Zhan Wuji at present, which he has also confirmed before.
γDingββ! This system obtains a master super-level magic robe! γ
Zhan Wuji slowly turned around, only to see that behind his robe, there were four more huge holes.
"I forgot about it!"
This made Zhan Wuwei depressed.
"A cloak, a pair of strange wings?"
"Also, this whirlwind can attract my heart demon seeds, so can this whirlwind attract me?"
When Zhan Wuji saw this tattered robe, he remembered that the reason why this iron rope was in this whirlwind was because of this demon core, so it had such pure and terrifying demon power.
"Puffy! Fluffy! β
In a flash!
Zhan Wuji's demon seed heart also trembled with the beating of this demon seed heart, and a trace of demonic demonic runes gradually appeared from Zhan Wuji's neck, not only his neck, but also his arms, as well as his legs, and outside of his face, all the parts that could be exposed were covered with demonic demonic runes!
Four pairs of wings appeared behind Anglie, flapping gently.
At this moment, he no longer had any divine elements on his body, only a steady stream of demonic energy!
"This demonic aura, I don't know how many times stronger than my Shenyuan!"
Zhan Wuji could clearly feel that in this form, his strength was far beyond usual!
His wings flapped suddenly, and the pitch black in front of him suddenly changed, it was still pitch black, but Zhan Wuji could clearly feel everything around him.
"What is this?" I was stunned after hearing this.
"What's going on?"
Zhan Wuji flapped his demon wings and slowly landed on a small boat.
The boat is not in the river, but on land.
"Why leave it here?"
Zhan Wuji's face was dazed.
The cabin is very tidy, with only a small water tank.
"What? What the hell is this, it's so bad! β
Zhan Wuji stared at the small basin with disgust.
It was just a small porcelain basin, but it was pitch black.
"This water seems to be coming out of an underground pipe?"
Zhan Wuji is a little inexplicable, what kind of person is it, inexplicably put a basin of sewage on a boat, it's too rude.
γDingββ! The supreme artifact, the blood of the ancestral demons, has been detected! γ
"What?" He looked stunned.
"This thing? Is it true? β
Zhan Wuji is unbelievable, the supreme holy weapon is placed here like this?
And, what is that?
"What is the blood of the Ancestral Demon?"
γDingββ! This is the heart of the first demon lord since the beginning of the world! γ
"The devil like no other in the world?"
"What is this?"
Zhan Wuji asked again.
γDingββ! You say, don't you? γ
"You ......"
Zhan Wuji held back the anger in his heart.
"You'll get used to it!"
No longer bothering with that piece of information, Zhan Wuji slowly picked up the small cup of blood and began to study it.
"What? What's going on? β
Zhan Wuji shook the porcelain cup and fell into deep thought.
However, before Zhan Wuji could think about it, a strange aura gushed out from the drop of bright red blood, and Zhan Wuji was caught off guard, and the cauldron in his hand flew out directly.
"Smack!" There was a crunch sound.
With a "bang", the bowl was knocked to the ground.
"What?"
However, Zhan Wuji's gaze gradually rose, and in front of him, a small piece of divine blood ball floated.
A demonic power suddenly poured into his eyes.
When Zhan Wuji woke up again, he was already in his mind.
"What? How did it end up here? β
Zhan Wuji felt like he had been being toyed with, and it was very uncomfortable.
In a flash!
Before Zhan Wuji could speak, the demonic aura had already condensed, and a black figure appeared in front of him.
This figure is no different from Zhan Wuji's long.
"This!" Everyone was stunned.
"And another?"
Zhan Wuji was slightly stunned, in such a short period of time, he actually saw the Lord of Heavenly Demons again?
Zhan Wuji walked over to his other self.
"Heavenly Demon God." Dongbo Snow Eagle said in a low voice.
Zhan Wuji' slowly raised his head and looked at Zhan Wuji lightly, but in Zhan Wuji's eyes, his eyes seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world.
"Who?"
Chuan Tian said slowly.
"What? How did you forget about me? β
Zhan Wuji was slightly stunned.
"What? I've never known you all my life! β
"Who's that?"
Chuan said slowly, as if he really didn't know Zhan Wuji.
"This god?" A faint smile.
Zhan Wuji's eyebrows raised slightly.
If not, how could there be such a similar look.
"Who?"
Zhan Wuji asked, "What's wrong?" β
"I am the only one in this world, and I am me!"
Chuan's voice was very arrogant, with a taste of no one in his eyes.
"Alone? Is this a drop of ancient demon blood? Is it true? β