Chapter 1357: Immortal Demon

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Chen Yuan stood there tremblingly.

His supernatural powers were shattered, his physical body began to decay, and the power of the Immortal Yuan had been consumed to the extreme, almost exhausted, and at this moment, even ordinary mana could no longer support it.

Continuous battles, excessive use of immortal supernatural powers and various great supernatural powers, this is far beyond the scope of a primordial infant, even if it has the power of immortal yuan.

Nevertheless.

At this moment, Chen Yuan still did not have the slightest fear on his face.

Just when he was about to forcibly urge the power of the primordial gods.

Chen Yuan suddenly smiled, a little surprised and a little naΓ―ve, as if he had obtained some precious treasure.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ji Wumeiyu frowned slightly, and looked at him coldly, like looking at a fish on a board, unable to jump at all.

Many onlookers shook their heads and sighed, no longer thinking that Chen Yuan would have the slightest chance of turning the tables.

"I'm laughing, you think all the magical powers I control are obtained from the ancient ruins. ”

"I'm laughing, you think you'll get everything I control if you defeat me. ”

"I'm laughing, do you really think you can beat me?"

Chen Yuan restrained his smile, slowly raised his head, and said softly with the depth of his eyes.

"Hahaha, what is it, what is it not, why should this seat care?"

In his opinion, whether these are obtained in the ancient ruins or not, whether they are the immortal fate or not, these are not important, the important thing is that these precious things will belong to him.

Countless onlookers are also shaking their heads at this moment.

Those monks who still hoped that Chen Yuan would be able to change the pattern of the Beixuan interface were also disheartened.

"I always thought that the real immortal fate of Middle-earth was all kinds of ancient ruins, but I didn't expect it to be ......"

Chen Yuan ignored it, he put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Oh, the immortal fate is not in the ancient ruins, could it be that it can't be in you?"

Ji Wu said with a smile.

"Would you like to see it?"

Chen Yuan turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, you should show this seat. ”

The sarcastic smile on Ji Wu's face grew stronger.

"Good!"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

He closed his eyes slightly.

In an instant.

Chen Yuan's aura had declined to the extreme, like a mortal.

Everyone was about to burst into laughter for a moment.

Suddenly.

A purple-cyan light suddenly jumped out from Chen Yuan's purple mansion, from Chen Yuan's body and soul, and from Chen Yuan's soul, an indescribable, indescribable place.

"Boom!"

This moment.

Everyone's smiles froze on their faces, their eyes widened in disbelief.

I only saw it.

Between heaven and earth, it was completely shrouded in that purple and blue light, covering the sun all day long.

An unimaginable figure, holding the heavens and the earth, surrounded by endless light, appeared out of thin air.

The figure was shrouded in chaos, with a faint hint of face, but it couldn't be seen.

The aura on the figure's body was so powerful that it was incomprehensible, and its power was even more indescribable.

That breath has a divine immortal aura, and there is a terrifying and boundless demon god aura.

Many onlookers felt like they were facing an immortal, or a demon god, in their hearts at the moment!

This figure is no more than a hundred feet in size, but when he looks up, he seems to be able to break through the world and step on the fairy king.

Ji Wu was like an ant at his feet.

The next second.

In the horror of countless people, in Ji Wu's shocked gaze, the figure slowly spoke.

As soon as he spoke, he shook the ten directions of heaven and earth, and thousands of worlds:

"I am a fairy ......"

"I am a demon ......"

"I am the Lord of Immortals and Demons!"

This voice was not behind the figure that enveloped Chen Yuan, echoing in Beixuan's interface.

"This ...... Who is this? How could he be so powerful?"

is as strong as Ji Wu, and at this moment, he began to tremble involuntarily.

He wanted to think of it as an illusion.

But the aura emanating from that being's body was so terrifying that he couldn't even lift a finger from beginning to end.

Ji Wu only felt that in this hundred-zhang figure, there seemed to be a combination of a Chaos Immortal King and a Chaos Demon God.

It's like when I was a child, I first came into contact with those powerful monks, and I couldn't resist at all.

'How is this possible?!I am the peak of the dignified Star Monarch, how can I not even be able to exert a trace of mana, how can I be shocked by a trace of breath!!'

Ji Wu roared madly in his heart.

"Boom !!"

He roared wildly in his heart, and the terrifying divine aura around his body continued to surge, and the surface of his body fluctuated violently like boiling water.

The nine fire dragons continued to roar, and within a hundred zhang of Ji Wu's body, the nine fire dragons continued to entangle and merge into one, emitting bursts of roars and shattering the void.

The power of the peak of the Star Monarch is vividly displayed at this moment.

But even so, in front of 'Chen Yuan', it still makes people feel as small as dust.

Now.

The figure shrouded in chaos stood in the void, and the aura around it shook the sun and the moon, sweeping the entire Beixuan interface.

Although that figure was only a hundred zhang, with every breath, it was able to swallow endless heaven and earth aura, as if it wanted to swallow the entire continent directly.

"This ...... Who is this?"

"What is the Lord of Immortals and Demons? Is it the Demon Dao? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Yes, how did he appear? How could he be enveloped over that Chen Yuan? When did this powerful one suddenly appear?"

"Could it be that this is the true origin of Chen Yuan?"

Countless people were horrified.

The entire space of Amaterasu Continent seems to have been condensed into a picture scroll.

Chen Yuan stood proudly in the middle, and he just stood there, letting time and space condense for it.

Many onlookers, who were tens of thousands of miles away, were unable to move at the moment.

They could only roll their eyes slightly, and the coercion in their hearts was suppressed by the extreme terror and might.

A great monk calmly watched the figure at this time, and found that there were countless wounds on the body of the hundred-zhang figure.

Those wounds, which seem to have been caused by various weapons and spells, are innumerable.

On top of many wounds, there are even faint glows with different energies, although I don't know how many years have passed, but they are still attached to them, and they have not disappeared at all.

There are also many purple and blue chaos and the like, surrounding Chen Yuan.

With so many scars, you can imagine what a terrible battle this strong man experienced back then.

Now.

Chen Yuan stood proudly in the void, carrying his hands behind his back, like the master of heaven and earth.

He looked at Ji Wu with a sarcastic look in his eyes:

"Now, you've seen ......"

"Who's the ant?"

When Ji Wu heard this, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but tremble.

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(End of chapter)