Chapter 181: The Battle of the Demon King

The little demon raised his arms and shouted, looking at Changqing's serious with banter and disdain.

The strong are respected, and this has always been the case in the demon race, and some root nature not only exists in the human race, but also in the demon race that has enlightened the spiritual wisdom: we are just a group of little demons, and it is understandable to surrender to the demon king, and now, we seem to be the same as the demon king, you see, the demon king on the other side is like this now.

A pale cyan streamer appeared, but Chang Qing didn't know when, took out a long stick, and the end of the stick was on the blood contract, and a blood contract turned into ashes.

The wooden stick was only six feet high, and its whole body was dark, and it was just right to hold it in Changqing's hand, but I saw him play with a stick flower casually, and a pale cyan halo flashed under his eyes.

"It's never too late to sign if you can't beat it, you have to give it a try."

Huang Feng's face turned cold, his eyes looked at it, and he said word by word: "Okay, very good, the opportunity has been given to you, it's just that you don't cherish it, then don't blame me for not thinking about the love of the same clan." ”

Chang Qing only felt ridiculous, but he didn't bother to argue, if he really wanted to read the love of the same clan, then Gu Fenglin's position as the second leader would not be vacant, wasn't the one who surrendered before also killed directly by Huang Feng a few days after signing the blood contract?

His arms shook together, smashing down the shadow of the stick, Huang Feng's pupils shrank, and he realized what that stick was, it was not an ordinary wooden stick, it was the remnant of the evergreen body in the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Afraid in his heart, he didn't dare to take it hard, his body moved, and he escaped from the range of the stick shadow, but this time, it was the pain of those little demon minions, in the thunder roar, Qi Qi was smashed into flesh, and the demon power around his body was directly refined in the thunder and heavenly fire, and there was no chance to resist, and the nine fish that slipped through the net were immediately shocked.

fled in a hurry, and didn't even dare to stand on the side anymore.

"No wonder you dare to argue with me, it's this stick in your hand that gives you confidence, right?"

Chang Qing's face was calm, "A foreign object is a foreign object after all, it can't give me confidence, a thousand years of cultivation is." It's you, haven't you relied on the gourd on your waist all these years? ”

Huang Feng smiled, "Your agitation method is useless to me, I will still use it when I should use it, but now, I don't plan to do it yet, it's just a piece of lightning strike wood, and it's a bit of a threat to the little ones, but I'm not afraid." ”

He closed his hands, and when he pulled it away again, a spear had already appeared in his hand, all red, and the length was about the same as the lightning strike wood in Changqing's hand, just looking at the black evil qi lingering on the body of the spear, he knew that this was by no means an ordinary treasure soldier, a little empty, and the entire field instantly filled with a tide.

The sky also darkened at this time, and although there were no lead clouds, it was gloomy and uncomfortable.

Chang Qing immediately noticed the changes in this heaven and earth, as if he was in a river, and there was an invisible resistance between his actions, this was the power of heaven and earth that Huang Feng had perceived, which he had never seen before.

It spread out like ripples to the surroundings, barely holding up a small area, but this area is a little bit less than Huang Feng's understatement, the discoloration of heaven and earth, and the divine power that affects the surroundings, the gap, the gap between the two demons is huge.

It's too late to do more, the red mangs have arrived, and Changqing can only resist with a stick.

For a while, the shadows of the guns were heavy, the shadows of the sticks were staggered, and the two demons were inseparable, and their attainments in their respective weapons were not low, almost equal, but soon, Chang Qing realized the gap between himself and these old demon kings.

In this area, Huang Feng is like the god of this water, every swing of the spear shadow has driven the power of the 'Haihe' in the entire area, stirring the evergreen in the 'Haihe', and the pale cyan fireworks sway with the surging power, there is a feeling of crumbling.

It was as if the next moment it would be completely extinguished.

At this point, it seems that the competition is the depth of their perception of the power of heaven and earth, and Changqing, who has just entered the realm of the demon king, has also realized that what he is short of is not only the depth of perception of the power of heaven and earth, but also the skills used, with the extinguishing of the light cyan fireworks.

The spear struck with the strangling power of the 'Haihe', and the huge power made Changqing's demonic power like paper paste, and even the people with sticks flew out upside down, and the power of heaven and earth on the lightning strike wood was directly extinguished, and it was calm, and the right hand holding the stick was completely twisted, like an entangled vine.

Blood was spilled from above.

"Is it true that when you achieve the Demon King, you can be on an equal footing with me? There is also a gap between the same demon kings, and in my eyes, you are vulnerable. ”

Chang Qing, who fell to the ground, couldn't move, without the power of heavenly fire to resist, he was crushed to death by Huang Feng's power of heaven and earth, and his injuries could not be healed with demon power, the pain was unbearable, Huang Feng shook his shoulders, stepped in the sky, pointed the tip of the gun, and pointed on the enchantment, without accident, the enchantment was directly shattered.

The two people in the bamboo garden, one big and one small, were completely exposed in front of Huang Feng, smelling the smell coming from the air, and Huang Feng's eyes showed ecstasy.

It has been a long time since he has tasted the taste of human flesh and blood, this is an addictive blood food, once he tries it, that taste will make the demon race unforgettable for a long time, especially those who have cultivated in the human race, the whole is like a 'big medicine' that will run for a while, Cao An in his eyes, although it is shriveled, but still exudes an attractive aroma.

It was an aroma that completely exceeded all the 'big medicines' he had consumed before, so that the milk doll that was first booked by him had been completely ignored at the moment, and at this time, Li Dou'er was directly overwhelmed by the momentum behind the bamboo house, and he couldn't move, it wasn't this Huang Feng deliberately, it was just the momentum that was exuded.

Cao An held the sword in his hand, his eyes still closed, and his brows were tightly locked. Huang Feng walked closer, leaned his big head up, and greedily sniffed the smell of Cao An's body, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably drooling.

Immediately transformed into the appearance of a giant tiger, this is not the body, once the demon chooses to transform, there can only exist in one body form, the human body is the body of Huang Feng after the transformation, the giant tiger at the moment, but it is just the transformation of demon power, like a big house, opened the mouth of the blood basin, and roared at Cao An.

The huge mouth immediately bit down, and at this time, the mutation was steep, and the big mouth of the giant tiger's illusion was stuck and couldn't bite down, only to see Cao An don't know when, he stepped on the jaw of the giant tiger with one foot, and held the upper jaw of the giant tiger with one hand, and with such a posture, with that skinny body, he blocked the blow alive.

Huang Feng's eyes showed disbelief, he exerted his strength again, in front of him, Cao An didn't even wake up at all, a human race that was originally inferior to his own cultivation, could it be that he couldn't swallow it?

What he didn't expect was that his re-exertion still couldn't shake Cao An, and a light of faith that was so quintessential that it shone everything in Huang Feng's sea of consciousness burst out from Cao An'an, and he calmly freed his other hand, as if tearing a piece of tissue paper, directly tearing the mouth of the phantom giant tiger in half.

Huang Feng's figure regressed a few feet, and he looked at Cao An in disbelief, the illusion was damaged, which hurt him a little, but it was not serious, and the illusion was not even one-tenth of his own strength, but Cao An was too understated, so that for a while, Huang Feng did not dare to make a move.

The first time to choose to retreat, wait and see......