It's like when he saw the Demon Prince's strong shot down, and was dodged away by Fang Youzhe in an incomparably mysterious way, the Demon Prince did not collect the gun and attack again like ordinary people, nor did he move with the momentum of the gun to seize the opportunity, but with the demonic energy in his body and his own powerful strength, the original magic spear was handed out, and the tip of the gun was bounced high, and then at a strange angle, like a spiritual snake out of the hole, lightning towards Fang Youzhe.

The magic spear, which was originally hard and unusually hard and full of toughness, seemed to be able to be long or short, hard or soft, as if it could be long or short, hard or soft, and it could be expanded and contracted freely, attacking and defending at will.

And Fang Youzhe is in a mysterious and inexplicable way, while his fists and the magic spear in the hands of the demon prince are hard to shake, his fingers are constantly vibrating at an inexplicable frequency, the frequency of the tremor is very special, the power on the demon prince's magic spear is so powerful, but under the strange frequency between Fang Youzhe's fingers, the power on the magic spear has not yet invaded his arm along his fist, and has been directly dissolved.

Moreover, Fang Youzhe will also dissolve that power at the same time, along the body of the gun, against the demon prince is a fierce onslaught, he flipped with both hands, or fist, or finger, or palm, or grab, smash, point, shoot, buckle, pick, cut, intercept, wipe, all kinds of techniques emerge in endlessly, if it weren't for the strength of the demon prince is really extraordinary, and his demon king realm power can also help him resolve the opponent's attack and power, under Fang Youzhe's strange technique, change people, I'm afraid he would have been injured and invincible.

Seeing that Wei Wuji had been paying close attention to Fang Youzhe's every move, his eyes were full of brilliance, and the breath in his body was also surging, Ding Yiyi couldn't help but say loudly: "Big brother once said that the things in the world and the qi in the world always have similarities and similarities, this is the technique he extracted from the sword technique and whip technique, the name is entanglement!"

"Oh!"

Wei Wu said with great interest: "Is there anything else besides entanglement?"

Ding Yiyi bowed his head and said: "There is also softness!"

"Softness?"

Wei Wuji looked at Fang Youzhe's figure in the shadow of the Demon Prince's rolling spears, and he couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping to see Fang Youzhe's so-called softness!

As if he had felt something, just when Wei Wuji was looking forward to seeing Fang Youzhe's softness, with a muffled sound, the magic spear in the Demon Prince's hand was actually bounced high by Fang Youzhe's punch as if it had been hit hard.

Then, an incomparably powerful aura radiated from Fang Youzhe's body, his fist was like a hammer that cracked the mountain, his palm was like an axe to open the mountain, every punch and every palm carried an impossible power, its power was so great that every time it could blast the magic spear of the demon prince, it bounced high, so that the demon prince's next attack was directly interrupted At the same time, the magic spear in his hand sparked everywhere, emitting bursts of wailing sounds as if overwhelmed!

Seeing that the strength of Fang Youzhe's fist at this moment seemed to have increased several times, it was almost impossible to resist, and the Demon Prince's marksmanship suddenly changed, and it was no longer as fierce as before

There are no waves, but they become ethereal like floating clouds, castrated like clouds, floating uncertainly, and it is elusive!

But the gun intent in his body has not weakened in the slightest, it is still rolling like a wave, and the gun momentum is even more continuous, its momentum is subtle, its power is so strong, it is still above the before.

And Fang Youzhe faced the demon prince's continuous gunshots, his body was as motionless as a mountain, his hands were like hammers and axes, and the power of each blow was as heavy as a mountain and heavy as a mountain, smashing the magic spear attacked by the demon prince into sparks, sonorous, and wailing.

The Demon Prince's face was still as cold as before, and he couldn't see any major changes, but the murderous aura and anger in his eyes were getting stronger and stronger.

Fang Youzhe on the opposite side is like an abyss, he has almost completely revealed his strength, and has also integrated the power of the Demon King Realm into every attack, but even so, until now, he still has not the slightest upper hand, faintly, he even felt that the arm holding the magic spear began to come with bursts of soreness, for him before, it had always been a light magic spear, but now it actually made him feel an inexplicable sense of heaviness! Although he knew this heaviness, one aspect was because of the pressure that Fang Youzhe brought him, and the other more important aspect was Fang Youzhe's attack technique, each blow had a strange tremor force that invaded his arm, but unfortunately he knew, but he didn't know how to solve this situation!

He even sometimes had an inexplicable feeling that between him and Fang Youzhe, as if they had been reversed, it was Fang Youzhe who entered the king realm, not his demon prince!

What he didn't know was that the kind of thoughts that would pop up in his mind from time to time had already begun to affect his gun momentum and strength, making his pressure even heavier!

Ding Yiyi looked at Wei Wuji, who was staring at Fang Youzhe with burning eyes, and she smiled slightly: "How is it?

Wei Wuji couldn't help but sigh: "Senior brother's talent, the real teaching of the world's heroes is ashamed!"

Ding Yiyi said proudly in his tone: "My eldest brother's talent, that is known to the world, although he has not entered the reincarnation, but under the five turns of reincarnation, who dares to despise him? Although the demon prince is strong, but when he met my eldest brother, it can only be regarded as his bad luck!"

Wei Wuji nodded approvingly and said, "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, how many people in the world would have believed that a Fetal Breath Realm cultivator who had not entered reincarnation could be so strong?

Ding Yiyi smiled and said: "Ruzun said to my eldest brother when he was very young, this generation is destined to be an era of a hundred flowers blooming and the sky is frequent, only by working hard to make yourself stronger, can you finally stand at the top of this era, so my eldest brother has decided since then, either don't do it, or do it to be the strongest!"

If you want to do it, you have to be the strongest!

Wei Wuji's heart was shocked, Ding Yiyi's words, like a thunderbolt, swept through his mind, and he looked at the demon prince in the sky

In the shadow of the gun, like the pillar of optimus, Fang Youzhe, who was as immobile as a mountain, couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, like a huge wave, surging endlessly!

With a click, his hanging hands suddenly clenched into fists, and his ten fingers made a series of crisp noises because of the excessive force of his movements!

Then he took a deep breath and looked up at the top of the Immortal Peak, which was still hazy above, his expression exuded an unprecedented brilliance, and his gaze also reflected an unprecedented perseverance!

If you want to do it, you have to be the strongest!

"Landslide!"

Suddenly, I only heard Fang Youzhe shout softly, and then, an extremely strong fist power, like the collapse of a mountain, suddenly fell on the magic spear in the demon prince's heavy phantom.

"Damn!"

The demon prince screamed violently, he didn't expect that Fang Youzhe's punch was so powerful that it almost shocked the magic spear in his hand and left it, and the remaining strength was even more shocking, and he couldn't help but retreat a few zhang in a row before he unloaded that power.

Airplanes......

A buzzing sound came from the trembling magic spear in the hand of the demon prince, the demon prince was full of breath, and his face was also iron-blue, and for the first time in his life, he felt helpless in the face of his peers.

At this moment, his anger was almost burning to the sky, the pride of being the Holy Demon Imperial Family, and his own strong self-esteem, could not allow him to taste what failure was when facing an opponent far below the realm, yes, he was simply a little hateful!

The rolling demonic energy continued to rise from the Demon Prince's body, and the demonic face above his head, in addition to looking more and more hideous and terrifying, actually seemed to look up to the sky and let out a roar.

Then, an incomparably holy light suddenly rose from the demon prince's body, and instantly merged into the demon face above his head, and suddenly, the demon face above his head surged violently, and in the blink of an eye, a half-demon, half-holy face had appeared in the sky.

And the Demon Prince's body was also the same as the face in the air, divided into two by the holy light and the magic light, half of his body was filled with incomparably rich divine qi, and the other half of his body was haunted by rolling demonic energy, bursts of pleasant and moving soft moans, and bursts of seductive murmurs, constantly resounding around him!

Finally, in the face of Fang Youzhe, who was like the abyss and the sea, the Demon Prince finally revealed the unique talent of his Holy Demon Clan, the Body of the Holy Demon.

As the holy light and the magic light kept circling and circling, the Demon Prince's whole person was crazy, as if he had changed person, and he was undoubtedly much stronger than before!

Outside the square, Elf's eyes lit up, and he said with great joy: "Great, such a powerful Holy Demon Body, can Fang Youzhe still resist?"

He said in a deep voice: "Look carefully, everything is still two words." ”

Xinghui from the Star Clan bowed his head and said, "Indeed, after all, Fang Youzhe at this moment is not something that can be measured by common sense!"

"Haha......"

Facing strength

The Demon Prince, who had been promoted again, Fang Youzhe said with a long smile proudly: "Demon Prince, do you know why Fang Mou has been unwilling to break through all these years?"

"Babble!"

With a long roar, Fang Youzhe's majestic aura surged violently, and endless glory emanated from him, and in the same way, Fang Youzhe looked at the demon prince domineeringly and said: "That's because, even if Fang Mou didn't break the mirror, Fang Mou was confident, and no one in his generation could beat him!"

"I raise Haoran Qi, and I move the mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers are still there today?

With a long groan, the mighty aura that rose from Fang Youzhe's body had already turned into a towering giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, and he took the lead in slapping towards the demon prince domineeringly.

The Demon Prince's face changed drastically for the first time, he didn't expect that Fang Youzhe would still retain his strength like himself, and the power that Fang Youzhe had burst out at this moment was actually above him.

"Kill!"

The Demon Prince roared violently, and with a flash of brilliance, the face formed by the Holy Demon Qi above his head also disappeared into the magic spear in his hand after a roar.

"Holy Demon Tianyun!"

The holy demon is endless, the wind and thunder are raging, the demon prince raised the magic spear in his hand, with a force like destroying the world and the earth, from the bottom up, and resolutely greeted the towering giant palm that Fang Youzhe slapped down.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "War Blood Throne" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, find a confidant~