Chapter 825: Ten Thousand Heavenly Demon Body!

Chongyan Demon Venerable is the descendant of the Demon Sect and one of the three major Demon Venerables.

At that time, due to a mistake in cultivation, he couldn't go any further, so he had to divide into three, and all three demon bodies were cultivated to the original peak realm.

Perhaps at the peak, the three can be combined to go further.

Even if they can't be unified, all three have already cultivated to their original peaks, which is equivalent to having two more Demon Venerables comparable to themselves.

And this demon body obviously hasn't reached the peak of cultivation.

"Eight Fire Dragon Dao!"

Su Ting slapped his palm forward, and saw that the fire suddenly broke out, turning into a fire dragon, and the front was divided into eight, turning into eight lifelike dragon heads.

The dragon's head was vast, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he roared proudly, and swept towards the troll.

——

The battle ahead was extremely fierce.

The eight realms of Shu were extremely shaken.

Landslides crack and houses collapse.

Fortunately, Su Ting had prepared in advance, and after the acquiescence of the Ten Directions, all the people in the Shu Eight Realms had been removed, otherwise no one would have survived in the Shu Eight Realms now.

Even the elders of the Demon Sect of the Yang God Realm were affected at this moment, and they were covered in bruises.

But he was even more happy, because he was far from the center of the struggle by the aftermath.

This Demon Sect elder already knew in his heart that after this battle, no matter whether the master won or lost, he himself would definitely not be able to survive.

"I knew that this Su Shenjun was powerful, and his ability more than ten years ago was still above the first demon monarch, but in just over ten years, he had grown to such a point, and even his teacher was afraid of him. ”

The elder of the Demon Sect secretly said in his heart: "The master handed over the forbidden treasure to me for safekeeping, firstly, to hide people's eyes and ears and let the demon body cultivate steadily, and secondly, to protect my life in case of emergency, but ......"

But this situation is really urgent.

He released the forbidden treasure.

His master may not be Su Shenjun's opponent.

Right now, even his master is in danger of losing this demonic body.

"It's horrible. ”

The elder looked back, and felt that it was like the destruction of the world.

If he hadn't taken advantage of the situation to retreat and stay where he was, he would probably have been affected by the remnants of the fighting method, shattered his bones, and the Yang God would have collapsed and died.

In the human world, no matter which side is located, the real people at the Yang God level are among the upper-level cultivators.

But the two sides of the battle over there have long gone beyond the realm of the human world.

Even the Yang God True Person, in the aftermath of such a battle, is as weak as an ant.

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"Su Ting!"

The troll was furious, "You really want to break the net with the deity?"

Su Ting didn't answer, first slashed with a knife, and the thunder suddenly rose up, tearing the void.

The troll tried to avoid it, but he was nearly cut off his arm and roared loudly.

Su Ting smiled at this time: "This big fish caught today must be destroyed, when Su Mou's net is heaven and earth, it may not be broken." ”

The troll said coldly: "When the deity was in its heyday, it was also a figure at the peak level, and if you want to take down the deity's demon body, you can't help but think too simply...... Within the Demon Sect, the law of the jungle is still the strong, and the battle is extremely strong, and the reason why the deity does not fight with you is just that he does not want to weaken himself. ”

He pulled his hands and seemed to tear the cloud dome apart, and shouted: "If you really want to continue fighting, it's a big deal that the deity loses this demon body, and it won't affect the other two, but there is only one life for you, Su Ting!"

Su Ting laughed and said, "Su only has one life, so he takes it very seriously, you can't take it away!"

The troll's eyes flickered, obviously he had lost faith in this Su Shenjun.

He shook his whole body, and at that moment, an even stronger demonic aura burst out from his body.

"Ten Thousand Changing Heavenly Demon Body!"

The hundred zhang demon body skyrocketed in an instant.

However, in the blink of an eye, I saw that this hundred-zhang demon body had turned into a thousand-zhang high.

With a thousand feet of body, the clouds above his head, his feet on the earth, and one hand fished down, it seemed to cover a hill!

And Su Ting's body, under that demon body, was as small and subtle as a speck of dust.

"Broken!"

Su Ting raised the Prison God Knife and slashed it!

The huge palm was stabbed by him, and it suddenly froze, and an abyss like a chasm cracked in the middle, and inky black blood was poured down.

However, this palm was too huge, and even if it was stabbed by him, it didn't cause much damage.

Although for ordinary people, this wound is already a huge tear, but for his thousand feet, it is just a light cut.

This palm still fell, knocking Su Ting into the earth.

Boom!

The giant palm hit Su Ting and pressed into the earth, and together with the edge of the giant palm, the land in a radius of hundreds of zhang collapsed.

There was a moment of silence.

Bang!

On the back of the giant palm's hand, a jet-black pillar of blood burst out, rushing up a hundred feet high.

And at the top of the blood pillar, there was Su Ting, who was covered in blood, holding the Prison God Sword in his hand, his face was gloomy, and the golden light of the divine armor bloomed, driving away the demon blood.

"Slash!"

Su Ting slashed down again, accompanied by thunder, trying to cut off the arm of this Heavy Yan Demon Venerable!

However, he slashed at the sword.

On the troll's arm, there was only a shallow trace.

"What?"

Su Ting's heart froze, and he already understood that the sword light that had been condensed to within a few zhang was naturally indestructible and incomparably sharp.

However, the sword light skyrocketed, exceeding more than 100 zhang, and it was a little vain, not condensed enough, and not sharp enough.

And this thousand-zhang demon body, but it is not much different from the hundred-zhang demon body, it is still such a condensed and strong demon body.

Bang!

Chongyan Demon Venerable was slashed, as if unconsciously, he waved his hand again and hit Su Ting.

Boom!

Su Ting was like a streamer, but in an instant, it pierced through a hundred miles and crashed into the earth.

Rao is wearing divine armor, but it is inevitable that his blood is surging, and he is shocked inside.

He wanted to hide in it with the help of the Clear Void Realm, but his heart throbbed and he hesitated for a moment.

"Su Ting! it was you who persecuted the deity and burned out the foundation of this body, and today this body will be destroyed, and the deity will definitely exchange your life for it!"

The thousand-foot demon body jumped in.

There was a boom, and waves of air spread out in all directions.

The trees are falling, the rocks are rolling, and even the hills seem to be tilted.

He clenched his fist towards the place where Su Ting fell, and fell down with a bang.

The fist is extremely strong, and it is obvious that the method is used, such as the power to penetrate the void.

——

Su Ting only felt that there were more than 100 zhang around his body, and everything was like a quagmire.

He could barely move, but his eyes flickered suddenly, and his right palm poked out.

That set of high-grade magic weapons is already wearing in his hand.

The technique of the five elements suddenly appeared.

The five-colored brilliance, in his palm, condensed into a chaotic world and evolved into one side.

At this moment, the Demon Venerable slammed down with a punch, and the fist covered the sky, as if the sky had collapsed.

The hill where Su Ting was located, under this punch, was like a small pile of sand.

And Su Ting, who fell into the mountain, was like a speck of dust.

But it's like, a little needlepoint!