Empty Zheng

The corners of the purple-clothed old man's mouth were stained with blood, and his robe was beaten to tatters, and the exposed skin was almost not intact at the moment.

In comparison, Elder Mo and the ten middle-aged men in green robes were also all colored, and there were many scars on their bodies whose skin had been eroded by demonic energy.

But unlike the purple-clothed old man, Elder Mo and the ten green-robed middle-aged men completely ignored the pain and continued to attack without the slightest stop.

It's eleven to one again, and the old man in purple has been suppressed at the moment.

However, the old man in purple relied on the combination of demonic qi and wild sand to form a demonic sand realm with all his strength to defend it, and for a while, the Elder Mo monster and the ten middle-aged men in green robes really couldn't solve him.

"Gotta get it over quickly!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yun stepped out.

The body was like a bolt of lightning that quickly rushed into the air between the multiple divine consciousness realms.

"Huh?"

Seeing that someone suddenly joined the battle, the old man in purple immediately paid attention.

"Hello!"

Zhang Yun smiled at him.

The old man in purple saw his face clearly, and his pupils shrank: "You are Zhang Yun!?" ”

Boom Boom!!

In response to him, Elder Mo and the ten middle-aged men in green robes attacked violently.

The purple-clothed old man's face changed, and he hurriedly used a large amount of demonic qi and wild sand to support his realm.

Not!

The realm was barely steady, but the internal organs were shaken and churned, and a stream of blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

Disheveled!

Before he could catch his breath, there was a sudden explosion in front of him.

Burst!

The already churning internal organs were once again hit by a wave of energy backlash, and the old man in purple opened his mouth to spray a mouthful of blood and looked up.

I saw a corner of his domain, and at this moment, a hand surrounded by white demonic energy forcibly blasted away.

The owner of the hand is Zhang Yun, who is excited about the battle blood and the hand of the demon emperor at the same time!

"Pure demonic energy!"

The old man in purple looked at the demonic qi on his right hand and looked surprised: "You are a demon cultivator!?" ”

"Your breath is intoxicating!"

Zhang Yun didn't answer the question, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sickly smile, and he raised his hand directly.

The old man in purple stared at each other, and immediately swept out a sandstorm of demonic energy.

Zhang Yun didn't dodge or dodge, holding his right hand that was surrounded by demonic energy, and his five fingers were spread.

"Control!"

A simple word falls.

The demonic sandstorm that swept up to his right hand suddenly froze, as if it had been frozen, and it actually paused out of thin air, and the flowing demonic qi in it also stopped.

"It's really possible!"

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Yun's mouth curled.

"This ......"

The old man in purple looked stunned.

What's the situation?

Why did his demonic sandstorm stop?

"Up!"

Without thinking about it, the old man in purple immediately pushed out a stream of demonic qi pouring into the demonic sandstorm Zheng

With the influx of this demonic qi, the demonic qi sandstorm that was fixed in front of Zhang Yun's right hand immediately 'buzzed' and trembled.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yun was stunned, only to feel that the demonic sandstorm was under the control of his right hand, and suddenly became unstable, to be precise, the energy exceeded the control of his demon emperor's hand.

But......

Rumble!

Zhang Yun's arm shook, and he immediately transferred a part of the demonic qi out of the energy storage room.

With the blessing of the demonic qi on the hand of the Demon Emperor, the demonic sandstorm that had just trembled in front of him was frozen again.

"How is that possible?"

The old man in purple was incredulous.

Although the pure demonic qi released by Zhang Yun was more advanced than his demonic qi, it was impossible to control his demonic qi?

What means is this used?

He doesn't know, but there are definitely limits to this means!

"Open it to the old decay!!"

Thinking of the old man in purple, he shouted angrily, and a piece of demonic energy swept through his body with all his strength.

With the influx of this piece of demonic qi, the demonic qi sandstorm that was fixed in front of Zhang Yun's right hand suddenly trembled wildly.

Almost instantaneously, it was out of his grasp.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not panic, but a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes: "I see!" ”

This Demon Emperor's Hand Fu can indeed control the demonic energy, but the demonic energy under control cannot exceed the amount of demonic energy attached to his Demon Emperor's hand.

To put it simply, it means how much demonic energy he has attached to the hand of the Demon Emperor, and how much demonic energy he can control.

For example, if he attaches a merging period of demonic qi to the hand of the Demon Emperor, the demonic qi that can be controlled is the demonic qi of a merging period demon cultivator, and if it is exceeded, it will become uncontrollable.

It's a little bit of a rib, but it's ......

Does he lack demonic energy?

Looking at the energy storage room, which accounted for nearly sixty percent of the demonic qi, Zhang Yun couldn't wait to consume it quickly!

Immediately took out one-twentieth of it, which was equivalent to the sum of the demonic qi of the three merging stage demon cultivators.

This superimposed on the Demon Emperor's hand, the demonic qi sandstorm that had just trembled wildly in front of him was directly frozen.

The purple-clothed old man, who had already sensed that the demonic sandstorm was about to rush away, trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

It only felt that the demonic sandstorm was directly out of his control1

It's like about to push open a door, when it suddenly thickens tenfold, and at the same time closes at once, becoming completely impossible to push!

"It can't be!"

The old man in purple couldn't believe it.

Is this his condensed offensive, and it has forcibly escaped from his control?

Are you kidding!

"Your things, give them back to you~!"

Zhang Yunke didn't care what he thought, chuckled and waved the Demon Emperor's hand.

Rumble!

A large area of demonic qi sandstorm boiled, and suddenly swept towards the purple-clothed old man.

“！！”

The old man in purple was shocked and wanted to hide.

Puffy Pong!!

But at this moment, Elder Mo and the ten middle-aged men in green robes erupted together, and the divine consciousness realm that he had already been forcibly broken by Zhang Yun was shattered in an instant.

Burst!

The old man in purple was counterattacked and spewed out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and after this time, a large area of demonic sandstorm was already coming.

"No ——!!"

Under his frightened scream, the demonic sandstorm instantly devoured his entire body, and the skin and flesh of that body suddenly began to be eroded and rotted rapidly with the naked eye.

", stop!"

Zhang Yun didn't pay much attention to it, but when he saw that half of his face had changed, he hurriedly waved his hand.

But it was still late.

When the demonic sandstorm stopped eroding, the vitality of the old man in purple had been eroded, and at the same time, most of his body had been eroded, leaving less than a third of his body.

At the same time, there is also the wisp of the remnant soul that seized the opportunity from the remnant body and quickly swept out the remnant soul that wanted to escape.

Shout!

Zhang Yun directly pierced through the air with a return qi.

He couldn't even scream, and the remnants of the old man in purple collapsed.

Zhang Yun looked at the remaining remnants of the old man in purple, and his heart was distressed!

This is a corpse of a merger period!

Now that it has eroded like this, it is estimated that at most three old men in purple can be summoned out.

It's a big loss!

For a while, I couldn't help but scolded at the purple-clothed old man's remnant body: "Damn, your demonic sandstorm erosion is so strong?" ”

Helpless.

The stump can only be put away.

Buzzing!!

At this time, his right arm, which was still holding the hand of the Demon Emperor, suddenly trembled.

Zhang Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at the large area of demonic qi sandstorm that still had a void left in front of him, and could feel a longing in his hand.

That's right!

In addition to controlling the demonic energy, the hand of the Demon Emperor can also absorb ......

Wait a minute!

Doesn't that mean an infinite loop?

The Demon Emperor's Hand controls the demonic energy, and it needs to consume the same level of demonic energy. But the Demon Emperor's Hand can also absorb demonic energy.

That is, after controlling the demonic qi, he can recycle and inhale the hand of the Demon Emperor.

Isn't this back and forth the same as ......

Is there no consumption?