473 Void Purple Eyes

"Hahaha......"

The priest laughed wildly, and because of the laughter, he touched the wound and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Laugh, laugh at the ghost!" Yi Zhangyi glanced at the priest with disdain.

I saw the priest stand up tremblingly, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "I keep saying that I want to restore the strength of the war demon, and I think that I can get a recovery method by defeating me, but I directly turned this possibility into nothing, I am laughing at you for being smart but being clever and mistaken!"

What does it mean to be in vain?

Yi Zhangyi was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean, don't try to change the topic!"

The priest softened his expression and pointed to Yi Zhangyi's strange scepter with a red light that had been powdered and scattered intermittently on the ground in a lumpy form, and said, "Don't you understand?"

Yi Zhangyi followed the priest's gesture and looked at the scepter, and then thought of the previous things, the war demon was sucked away by the red dragon in the scepter for nearly 10,000 years, could it be said that the way to restore the strength of the war demon is to extract the demon power from the scepter?

"The scepter was scattered, and my Demon Yuan Dazzling Dulong sealed inside was completely dispersed, even if it was me, there was no way to regather it, hehe, you lost a lot!"

The priest continued, laughing maniacally as he explained.

"Shut up!"

Yi Zhangyi finally understood everything, and in anger, he grabbed the priest's collar and yelled at the priest: "What the hell are you, if it weren't for the war demon, you would have died a long time ago, and now, facing the threat, you actually dare to challenge my bottom line and laugh out loud, laugh, you continue to laugh!"

Yi Zhangyi smashed his fist into the priest's face, and the priest's face suddenly hung color, and it seemed to be distorted.

The priest replied bitterly, "Do you think I will die at your hands, hehe, that is a big mistake!"

Yi Zhangyi was stunned for a moment, because no one can be so confident when the battle is at a disadvantage, who gave him this confidence?

Before the question was answered, Yi Zhangyi's body already felt the subtle difference in the priest.

The priest is still the same priest, and his purple eyes still exude a violent aura, however, the priest's aura has changed and become more stable, which makes Yi Zhangyi uncertain.

"Nothingness, Purple Eyes!"

An angry shout came from the priest's mouth, and Yi Zhangyi felt the terrifying pressure from the priest, so he immediately loosened his collar and stepped back.

But the priest didn't seem to want to give him a chance to leave, and wherever Yi Zhangyi retreated, he followed him, it could be said that he was inseparable, helplessly, Yi Zhangyi punched again, and the target was the priest's stomach.

Boom......

Yi Zhangyi punched him in the stomach, but it didn't meet his expectations: the priest vomited blood.

But the priest suddenly laughed, and his eyes opened, and purple light burst out, and everywhere he went, he turned into nothingness.

A good move to break the sky, if it is swept by the purple mang, it will turn into nothingness, this is different from the previous moves, it can return blood to blue, nothingness is nothingness, and it can't be made up!

Yi Zhangyi hurriedly dodged left and right, and finally the priest's purple mang stopped, and the next period of time became blank.

"I'll go, it's going to be so powerful, I think, this move shouldn't be possible to defend against!" Yi Zhangyi couldn't help but sigh.

"It's you who kills, let you taste the power of my purple eyes!" the priest smiled, and the void function of the purple eyes was turned on again, and this time it was opened, and the priest didn't seem to think about the possibility of him stopping.

Tyranny again!

Yi Zhangyi started the dodge journey again, but how long can he dodge last, he is always passive and can't please, if he can turn passive into active, then this battle has the possibility of winning, but, such an open move, can there be a possibility of cracking? !

At this time, Yi Zhangyi thought of what the war demon once said: No matter what move, there is a possibility of cracking it, it depends on whether your strength is enough!

It seems that Yi Zhangyi, who has eaten the madness pill, is no different in strength from a priest, and it is simply delusional to want to crack this trick in this situation.

At this moment, Yi Zhangyi was careless, his left elbow was swept by Zimang, and his left forearm was cut off like this.

Yi Zhangyi was sweating like rain, he bared his teeth in pain, and the war demon in his right hand was almost thrown to the ground by him.

"It's shameless, you actually cut someone's arm!" Yi Zhangyi was in pain and scolded the priest.

"I'm going to torture you slowly, cut your whole body into sections, and see if you dare to be arrogant to me!" The priest saw Yi Zhangyi's forearm broken on the ground, and he was overjoyed in his heart.

Yi Zhangyi was a little angry, but he didn't want to let himself become a 'white meat', at this time of unbearable pain, Yi Zhangyi resolutely picked up his left forearm, took out the red medicine in the red and blue potion from the ring of his left index finger, and drank two bottles of it, not only the blood on his left arm was stopped, but also the demonic aura was even worse, and his strength was very likely to fight with Yi Zhangyi after eating the madness pill.

As the saying goes, the more critical the moment, the more the protagonist's 'halo ability' can be shown - calm and calm.

Yi Zhangyi instantly calmed down again, Yi Zhangyi warned himself in his heart that when he encountered this situation, he must not panic, he might die if he panicked!

So, Yi Zhangyi finally discovered Zimang's weakness while avoiding the threat of Zimang......

The corners of Yi Zhangyi's mouth curled, if you want to crack the purple mang, you still need a medium, so what do you do?

Yi Zhangyi had a flash of inspiration and said to the priest: "It's really tiring to hide around, since I know that I must be eliminated by this trick, then why should I hide!"

Simply, Yi Zhangyi stood still, and continued to the priest: "Just shoot Zimang over, I'm ready to die generously!"

Yi Zhangyi stretched out his arms (to be exact, it should be said that he had five arms), his eyes were full of loneliness, and he was ready to let the priest take the bait.

The priest is not stupid, he said secretly, what tricks is this guy playing, this can't be another trap, in other words, this guy is always playing traps, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will fall into his trap, you really have to guard against it!

No, it doesn't look like a trap, after all, he cut off his forearm just now, which is absolutely true, and, under the confirmation of the purple eye, he is not in an illusion at this time, he will indeed not be trapped, what he said may just be to scare himself!

So, the priest took a bold gamble and continued to shoot at Yi Zhangyi.

Zimang's speed is extremely fast, just when Zimang is about to reach Yi Zhangyi's body, suddenly, Yi Zhangyi draws a circle with one hand, and a water curtain appears in the circle, instantly covering the entire circle.

Yes!!!

A miserable scream echoed in the priest's garden, and in front of Yi Zhangyi's eyes, two halves of human figures appeared, and the moment he fell to the ground, Yi Zhangyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and gasped.

Zimang split the priest in half, this fact is even now, Yi Zhangyi can't believe it, but it is indeed a fact, a fact that he forged himself.

At that time, the mirror created by himself with the water curtain not only reflected the purple mang, but also, when reflecting, Yi Zhangyi adjusted the angle slightly, and the purple mang was swept by the priest and turned into Yi Zhangyi's vertical split, so under the merciless chopping of the purple mang, the priest became two halves and became the martyr of his own moves.

Purple mang, although it is very powerful, but its essence is a kind of light, Yi Zhangyi found that this purple mang can destroy almost any place that is swept, but it is not without something that can block its existence, after the purple mang sweeps some crystals, it will be refracted to other places, so Yi Zhangyi thought of using the 'water mirror' to crack the purple mang, defeat the priest.

Yi Zhangyi successfully cracked Zimang, and also made the priest a 'white meat', but Yi Zhangyi was not happy at all, not only because his arm was cut off, but also because the strength of the war demon could not be restored and felt all kinds of wrongs.

Yi Zhangyi took off the ring on his forearm, put it on his right index finger, put his forearm in the ring, cleaned up his mood, carried the war demon behind him, and flew out of the priest's garden and walked towards the exit of the Fire Dragon Valley.

As Yi Zhangyi walked, he told the war demon behind him what had happened to him when he was slapped on the ground by the priest's palm.

Yi Zhangyi knew that although the strength of the war demon had been turned away by the priest's dazzling Dulong, he was not a waste knife, a waste knife that couldn't understand human words.

"Do you know why my strength has suddenly increased so high?"

Yi Zhangyi didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly: "It's because the second body is assimilated with me!"

If you want to improve your strength from the demon general to the demon king, you must first cultivate the second body, and after cultivating the second body, the general demon cultivator can devour the second body smoothly and become the demon king.

In addition, in addition to devouring, there is another way to become a demon king, and that is 'assimilation'.

Assimilation, as the name suggests, is the tacit fusion of two consciousness bodies, which is not so violent as devouring, and it is the second body that actively agrees to assimilate its own consciousness into Yi Zhangyi's consciousness.

The strength of the demon king formed by assimilation is naturally much higher than that of the demon king made by devouring, so Yi Zhangyi can have the opportunity to show his strength in front of the priest, otherwise with Yi Zhangyi's previous half-hung strength, I am afraid that the priest will move his fingers, and Yi Zhangyi will die seven or eight times!

Half of the credit for the success of this medicine is due to the war demon, and the other half is due to the second body.

"The second body seems to have a feeling, and before leaving, he said words similar to goodbye to Lin Ziye, and at that time I didn't know why he behaved so strangely, and when he asked to assimilate with me, I suddenly realized, he is going to die!"

Yi Zhangyi exhaled, his expression became melancholy, and continued: "I feel that I don't have the demeanor that a protagonist should have at all, in this matter, he did much better than me in the second body, I was thinking, if I had proposed assimilation first, would he have felt my greatness as much as I do now?"