Chapter 664: The Power of a Thousand Dragons
This strange beast roared angrily, and blood spat out from its huge mouth, and its huge body, like a kite with a broken string, flew upside down.
He Jiangxiu's punch actually knocked this strange beast directly away.
"Die!" He Jiangxiu shouted, seeing the opportunity, he quickly stepped forward, and a raging flame burned above his arms.
However, the poor beast that was shot away also sensed He Jiangxiu's toughness, and his eyes revealed an eerie murderous aura.
"Whew!" the Poor Strange Beast roared again, its huge body trembling in the vast time and space, and the flames of the black mist also jumped.
"He Daoyou, this is the Chaos Demon Fire, which is said to be a strange fire that flew out of Chaos. Be able to melt everything in the world, be very careful!" At this time, Wang Yi held the divine sword in his hand, flew to He Jiangxiu's side, and said loudly.
He Jiangxiu muttered: "Chaos Demon Fire? Very good, then let me see if this Chaos Demon Fire is powerful, or my Chaos Fire is powerful." ”
Whew!
As soon as He Jiangxiu's words fell, a vast and majestic flame erupted above his fists. This stream of flames, endless, scorching hot, rushed out, melting the entire void.
"This is pure chaos fire!" Wang Yi exclaimed again and again as he felt the flames inspired by He Jiangxiu.
Although the so-called Chaos Demon Fire was also a divine object born from Chaos, it was full of evil demonic energy, and naturally it could not be compared to the Chaos Fire.
"The fire of chaos is the purest flame in this world!" He Jiangxiu said in a loud voice, flying into the air, his fists shook, and wisps of flame streamers flew down.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the entire void was filled with a thick chaotic fire. The void outside He Jiangxiu's body was "crackling" and melting into droplets.
Melted the space away.
He Jiangxiu's eyes showed a hint of an indifferent smile. Then, in his eyes, a gloomy murderous aura flashed.
Without waiting for the strange beast to react, He Jiangxiu's giant palm slammed down, extremely strong, sweeping the whole audience, unstoppable!
At this moment, He Jiangxiu not only erupted all the chaotic fires contained in his body, but also showed all the magical means one by one.
After all, He Jiangxiu is only a monk in the True Heaven Realm, and in the cultivation realm, he is naturally inferior to a great demon in the Fatian Realm.
The great demon of the Fatian realm has a better ability to control the power of the Heavenly Dao than the monks of the True Heaven realm.
Moreover, the wisdom of the great demon of the Fatian realm is no less than that of the Terran monks, and even smarter than some of the Terran monks.
"Whew!"
Seeing He Jiangxiu's giant palm slapping down, the Poor Strange Beast roared wildly, spewing out a thick stream of black gas.
The rich black qi condensed into a huge "fierce" character in the void, gradually converging into an entity, blooming with a strange pitch-black divine light.
This word "fierce" is the text of the ancient demon clan. The writing is very complicated, as if there are countless kinds of great arrays.
Between the heavens and all the worlds, there are three thousand avenues. Every avenue has given birth to an ancient text.
This murderous word is the evolution of the way of great murder. After being obtained by the ancient demon clan, it evolved into the text of the demon clan.
"Woohoo!"
The strange man kept roaring, and the huge mouth opened, and a cloud of black gas erupted, filling the void, as if it was about to fill the entire underground world.
Boom Boom!
This huge demon clan text began to expand infinitely, becoming incomparably huge, falling on top of He Jiangxiu's head, bursting out with fierce power, like a hundred thousand mountains, to directly shock He Jiangxiu to death.
He Jiangxiu shook his arms and once again ran two divine fists, taking the word "fierce" hard.
However, in this ancient text, there were many magical powers hidden in the fierce beast, and black qi sprayed out one after another, like countless flying swords, directly approaching He Jiangxiu's face.
At this time, He Jiangxiu's eyes also became very cold, his face sank, and a gloomy aura emanated from the inside out.
Whoosh!
He Jiangxiu flew down, his figure flickered, and a full eight phantoms appeared on the left and right of his body!
This is He Jiangxiu's eight doppelgangers.
The eight doppelgangers followed He Jiangxiu's deity, and all of them played the most ferocious divine fists.
He Jiangxiu can be sure that this is the strongest punch he has made so far.
Bang!
The Divine Heavenly Divine Fist rushed straight down, shattering all the darkness, all the demonic energy, the endless black mist, and everything.
Void, collapse.
Demon spirit, collapse.
Black fog, disappear.
The Strange Beast let out a scream. At this time, this huge demon beast was shrouded by the countless divine fists that He Jiangxiu blasted out, as if it was imprisoned in a cage, no matter how it hit, it couldn't break free.
"Give me death!" He Jiangxiu shouted lightly, and with a few fingers, a white light shot out.
This strange beast, although it is in the Fatian realm, has already reached the end of the cultivation path, and it is almost impossible to advance to the Xiangtian realm.
Otherwise, the He Jiang Cultivator would choose to purify this fierce beast and suppress it into the Eight Sutra Buildings.
"Your destiny is to turn into energy and feed the millions of demons under my command. He Jiangxiu said softly, grabbing it with his big hand, and the strong vitality transformed into a fierce and sharp divine sword in his palm.
With He Jiangxiu sighing softly, this divine sword, wrapped in huge energy, broke into the forehead of the Poor Strange Beast.
Sting!
The sword slashed, and a deep hole was cut on the forehead of the poor Qi, and there was gurgling blood gushing out of it.
Blood-colored branches flew out from He Jiangxiu's back. It's like a tentacle that enters Qiqi's body.
This huge body of Qiqi quickly decayed.
Streams of pure energy followed the blood-colored branches and entered He Jiangxiu's body.
After that, these energies were penetrated into the interior of the Eight Sutra Buildings by He Jiangxiu.
Within the eight prayer buildings, there was another grand spiritual rain.
Watered by the spiritual rain, hundreds of thousands of demons have broken through the realm and stepped into a more powerful state.
One demon after another, let out a hysterical roar. Their power is like a trickling stream, converging in He Jiangxiu's dantian.
He Jiangxiu's dantian is like a huge ocean, swallowing countless trickling streams, becoming more and more huge and magnificent.
Rumble!
In front of He Jiangxiu, a large void exploded.
"My strength has finally broken through the power of a thousand dragons. He Jiangxiu felt the divine power surging above his fists, and let out a long breath of turbidity.