Hearing the murderous aura leaking out of the empty words, Rao is a person like Wanle who licks blood with a knife, and he can't help but look pale.

"The dignified Sun God, can he only pay lip service?"

A contemptuous voice came from behind Wan Le, and a gray-black strange aura rose into the sky, exuding a chilling evil.

Wen Jin Shi Ran walked out from behind Wan Le, he did not follow the three major killers for the first round of attack, but kept chanting words in the back when a few people and Wen Ren broke through the air.

At this time, he looked no different from before, but he had a strange sense of changing his personality.

The only thing that has changed substantially is that there is no trace of the whites of his eyes, they are all as black as ink.

The biggest drawback of the "Ink Book" is that it takes a period of time to recite a spell before the war, and Wan Le and the other three dare to break the sky first, with the greater intention of delaying time for Wenjin.

When Wen Jin's luck is completed, even if he hears someone breaking through the sky, the moment he sees it, a trace of coolness inevitably rises in his heart.

"Such a heavy evil spirit, and murderous aura, what kind of martial arts is this?"

Wan Le loosened his sour arms that were shocked by the earth's fire, and asked in a low voice, "The master hasn't made a move for a long time, what layer is it now?"

Wen Jin didn't answer him immediately, but carefully ran his evil skills for two weeks, and the cold but surging power rushed in his veins, and the gray qi on his body began to circulate, forming an ethereal image, and then instantly transformed into the next image.

The things that were conjured out of the gray qi were like living golems when you looked closely, some were extremely burly, with horseshoe and bull heads, and some did not look like human shapes at all, they were simply a mixture of flesh and blood, and some were hung with rotten skin and broken flesh, and the rugged and deformed bones were exposed, which was extremely terrifying.

This kind of change lasted until the thirty-sixth golem disappeared, and when the gray qi was about to form the thirty-seventh, it gradually thinned, and in the center of the gray qi, a thick arm had been transformed, as if the owner of the arm was trying to escape somewhere, tried and tried, and finally dispersed into gray qi, returned to Wen Jin's side, and no longer changed.

"Whew. ”

Wen Jin took a long breath, he was very satisfied with his entry.

"The thirty-sixth floor has passed, and the thirty-seventh floor has been touched. ”

Wen Jin's body of ink book into the magic chapter came from the mysterious old man he met many years ago, and later this strange book self-immolated, and the content was imprinted in his mind.

As for what is said in the book, it mainly records the story of seventy-two demon gods in troubled times, and at the end of each chapter, it is actually how to simulate the power of this demon god by cultivating murderous energy.

I still remember that when Wen Jin escaped from the imperial city, he could only use eleven demon gods, that is, he had practiced to the eleventh layer, and now he has cultivated to the thirty-sixth layer, and if he goes further, he will be able to step into the second half of the demon chapter.

According to what he remembered in his mind, it was written in the ink book that even the creator of the martial arts back then, the Witch King Du Xuanjing, only had sixty-two layers of cultivation, and the last ten layers of cultivation were just theoretical speculations and writings by Du Xuanjing.

Wen Jin didn't know if the story about the seventy-two demon gods was true, but he really gained strength from it.

Wen Jin never mentioned the secrets of the ink book to outsiders, but he had no reservations about those who trusted him enough, such as the master Han Hui and the three senior brothers, and Wan Le was also honored to be one of them.

The qi of the thirty-six demon gods converged in one place, and Wen Jin's strength at this time was strong and thrilling.

He stretched out a finger and defiantly ticked at the Wenren Breaking Void, and said, "Come and try?"

Hearing this, he stared at it for a while, and then laughed a few times: "Your martial arts are evil, but in terms of strength, you are not as good as the previous Jiang Chengfeng, what qualifications do you have to show off your martial arts with this god?"

Indeed, the thirty-sixth-layer peak of the Demon Entry Chapter is already unattainable among ordinary masters, but if it is compared with Jiang Chengfeng's overlord body that has been cultivated to the four perfections, it is still slightly inferior, let alone threatening to break the sky.

"Whether you are qualified or not, you will only know until you have beaten it!

The gap in skill was by no means an excuse for Wen Jin to retreat, he was wrapped in demonic energy, and the cloak that was blown up behind his back made him look like a bat in the dark night, his hands became claws, and he swooped down on the smeller.

"I can't help myself!"

The dark night sky, illuminated by earth fire, was filled with a demonic aura of fangs and claws.

Wen Jin and Wen Ren broke through the sky and collided together.

The flames were raging, and most of the wanton demonic energy was swallowed up between the collisions.

In close combat, Wen Jin clasped Wenren's left arm with one claw, and took his pipa bone with the other claw.

"Nine-stream claw method, dare to be ugly?"

Hearing that the person broke through the air and vomited, his entire left arm was as red as a soldering iron, and Wen Jin's palm was in severe pain, and he immediately withdrew his claws.

"Flame Dividing Sword!"

Without waiting for Wen Jin's other claw to make a contribution, Wen Ren broke through the air and the ground fire condensed on the fingertips of his right fingers, and instantly bundled into a straight line, like a sharp sword.

"Poof!"

The fireworks pierced the sky, and the starlight was red.

Wen Jin panicked in his heart and immediately withdrew his claws.

"Poof!"

Before he could avoid it, a crack had been added to the palm of his hand, and he almost cut the palm in half, but there was not a drop of blood, just because the heat of the earth fire had burned the wound and healed.

"Yikes!"

Wen Jin screamed miserably, and a gray gas mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth, ten fingers connected to his heart, and even more so in his palm.

But the demon chapter is not waiting for idle martial arts, at this time Wen Jin is already half human and half demon, under the stimulation of severe pain, he can't care about any moves, instinctively raise his knees up, and his knees blow loudly Wen Ren broke his empty jaw.

"Uhhh

Hearing that people broke the sky, he also let out a muffled snort under the iron mask, if he fought Jiang Chengfeng again, of course he would pay attention to these close body techniques, because Jiang Chengfeng was strong and heavy, and the overlord body was a hard bridge and a hard horse, but he couldn't imagine that Wen Jin's thin body would make him look at Venus when he came down on his knees.

A few wisps of blood oozed from the cracks under his iron face, and Wen Jin's demon chapter still hurt the twelve immortals after all.

"Hateful!"

Such an injury was nothing to him, but the dignity of being a super martial artist inspired the anger in his heart to the peak.

"This god shows you what the real claw is!"

"Fire Phoenix Captures Dragon!"

The earth fire covered Wen Ren's right palm, and his five fingers were bent into a claw shape, and he grabbed Wen Jin's seriously injured palm.

"Ahh

The sleeve of the shirt was burned, and the wrist immediately turned blackened, and a piece of white bone was exposed, and the hand was about to be scrapped.

The pain that was several times more intense than before hit him like a tide, and Wen Jin almost fainted, but the Demon Chapter turned this pain into killing intent, making him more and more sober.

"Kill you!"

Wen Jin launched a ruthless attack, and the index finger and middle finger of the other hand were brought together, and a trace of gray demonic qi was entwined upward, forming a small whirlpool, and even revealing a fishy wind.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk ......"

Gathering his fingers like a sword, Wen Jin gritted his teeth and frantically smelled dozens of times on his body, but the other party was wearing that special silver soft armor, I am afraid that he would not be able to do even a little flesh wound, but he was burned by the fingertips of the earth fire.

"Stop hurting my lord!"

A loud drink came, smelling that the person broke the empty neck and cooled, the two mandarin duck blades did not know when they had touched it, as long as they pulled back, they wanted him to splash blood on the spot, it was Wanle Valley that was invincible, and he was burned against the ground and bullied.

At the same time, "Crying Sky" Xiao Long and "Shouting the Earth" Qu Shi were also outflanked on the left and right wings.

With the strength of the two of them, it is impossible to get as close as Wan Le, but they don't need to do it either.

Xiao Long held a pair of copper cymbals in each hand, several times larger than those used by ordinary musicians, and looked like two round shields.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was like a hammer smashed into the ears of the man, almost giving him a splitting headache.

And this sound reached the ears of others, and it was just a harsh and strange sound.

This is Xiao Long's "Huangquan Ghost Language", although the fists and feet are kung fu to pull the hips, but they can bind the sound into strength, specializing in the enemy's fragile ears, and when facing a master of this level of hearing people and breaking the sky, it is more lethal than the hidden weapon that seals the throat with blood.

On the other side, Qu Shi threw out the two chains in his hand, and a pair of chains were like spirit snakes preying, tying Wen Ren's feet firmly.

"Boss, take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

Seeing that he had succeeded in one blow, Qu Shi hurriedly called Wanle to kill Wen Ren and break the air.

"You two...... Get out of ......!"

"Ahh

In response to him, it was a cry of Wanle in pain.

It turned out that when Wan Le touched the Wenren Breaking Empty Back Door, the Earth Fire Mixed Yuan Qi actually condensed into a piece of True Qi, suppressing him to death, and under the high temperature, his undefeated secret was close to the limit, and he couldn't stop.

Qu Shi came back to his senses, only to find that a pair of chains had been burned into molten iron by the ground fire.

"Not good!"

"I want to run!

Hearing that people broke the sky and were hit hard, his heart was furious, and at this moment the power was pushed to the top, and the earth fire formed a sea of fire to surging in all directions, and a pillar of fire rose to the sky, turning the night sky of the entire Beicheng District of Chenghua Mansion into an instant dusk.

"Zhurong Battle Armor!"

The earth fire on his body condensed into a ball of flame armor, draped on his body, exuding a strong impact and high temperature, instantly devouring Wen Jin and the other four.

On the battlefield not far away, the "end of the road" Xia Ken and Fei Zhengxian saw the sea of fire rushing over, and they were so shocked that the three souls went out of their bodies, and they immediately put their hearts down, even threw their weapons, and jumped into the moat.

Elder Qingyan was already scarred, looked at the sea of fire, and muttered, "Divine Venerable...... Angry. ”

"Young Master Liu, let's go!"

He immediately made up his mind, used his last strength, grabbed Liu Yu who was hiding on the side, and pushed it towards the big hole in the city gate.

Liu Yu was also stupid before, but when Elder Qingyan pushed like this, he finally reacted, and with the power of this push, he crawled out of the city gate with a rolling belt.

Wen Jin's side no longer cares whether Liu Yu escapes, because they can't even guarantee their own lives now.

The sea of fire gradually dissipated, leaving scorch marks everywhere.

The first thing that was revealed was the half-kneeling Wen Ren who broke the air, and after a fierce battle, he showed his strongest skills, coupled with the excessive use of the earth and fire mixed element energy, and finally he was half tired to death.

Not far away, Qu Shi and Xiao Long had turned into two dry corpses, and were directly killed by the power of Zhurong's battle armor.

Looking further away, Wan Le was already unrecognizable, falling to the ground, his chest rising and falling slightly proved that he still had a breath, and the pair of meridian mandarin ducks were indeed good, and they could still be kept intact and scattered aside.

What about Wen Jin?

Wen Jin was hiding in a private house not far from the city gate at this time, and his injured arm was already empty and completely broken.

To be precise, it is the wreckage of a house that has been burned to a pile of broken rubble and bare beams, and the owner of the house has been buried.

At the moment before the power of Zhurong's battle armor exploded, he desperately pushed with the skill of the thirty-sixth layer of the Demon Chapter, broke his arm that he could not save anymore, and also escaped with his strength, and finally escaped and hid in the wreckage of this house.

"Hey, hey... Hey ......"

Wen Jin, who was supposed to be defeated and had a broken arm, laughed alone gloomily, and every time his facial muscles twitched, it would bring a sharp pain from the wound, which made him feel excited.

"Sun God...... If you fall for my demon lord's soldiers, you're dead!"

The Demon Lord's point of soldiers is the only additional kung fu recorded in the Demon Chapter of the Ink Book, that is, the more than ten fingers that seemed to be useless before Wen Jin stabbed.

This is an extremely vicious kung fu, and those who are tricked will often realize it later, and they will be tortured to death.

At this time, the half-kneeling Wenren broke through the air and was experiencing this torment.