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Wu Fan came with a knife, and the Heavenly Martial God Sword held in the hand of the demon lord actually flew out of his hand. The demon lord was shocked, and when he looked at it again, it was Wu Fan himself who held the Heavenly Martial Divine Sword, and stabbed at the dark wave enchantment in the sky, and pierced it, Wu Fan suddenly rushed in.

The Demon Lord shouted, "Take it!" The Demon Lord gave an order, causing Wu Fan to fall into the encirclement of thirty-six demon bodies as high as one hundred zhang when he rushed out of the dark wave.

These are the henchmen of the demon lord, the thirty-six demon emperors, all wearing natal black dragon armor, and two black dragon heads poking out of their shoulders, this black dragon armor must have a demon emperor-level cultivation to be able to condense it, and the surrounding demonic qi is monstrous, it is the best demon road armor that integrates attack and kill. And in the center of the sky above, there were three handsome men who looked like they had no demonic energy at all and were wearing golden immortal armor.

Wu Fan could feel a strong crisis, this was a critical juncture, a luck, the Heavenly Martial God Sword rose, a slash, Wu Fan thought that he could split the dimensional space, but he didn't show up for a long time, as if these people had long expected him Wu Fan would do this.

And the demon lord himself had already arrived in front of Wu Fan, he looked Wu Fan up and down carefully, and spit out two words: "Strange number!" The demon lord's hands danced, and all the black qi around him flew out. When Wu Fan saw this, the purple fire burned his body, and it was obvious that Wu Fan's momentum of burning the Samadhi True Fire now could not be compared with when he was in the blood river below. On the Blood River, Wu Fan recovered a lot of Samadhi True Fire Yuan, but more than half of them were destroyed by the Demon Lord, otherwise Wu Fan would not have had time to put the 10 million Miasma Spirit Shuai back into the storage bracelet.

The demon lord's black qi swept towards Wu Fan like a flood beast, and Wu Fan's samadhi true fire momentum was weaker than a lot, and the demon lord said to Wu Fan: "The opportunity of the strange number belongs to the deity!"

It turned out that the demon lord didn't let the thirty-six demon emperor-level henchmen do it, nor did he let the three demon saint-level henchmen do it, and he personally did it to Wu Fan just to extract Wu Fan's odd number. The so-called anomaly is also unpredictable. Abnormal luck, the Heavenly Dao is difficult to capture.

It was the first time Wu Fan had heard someone say that he wanted his strange opportunity, but seeing the demon lord make a move, it was not alarmist at all, Wu Fan immediately crossed the knife in front of him, and said to the demon lord: "Don't you want the Blood Divine Knife? Why is it in your hand, but it suddenly came to mine." ”

"Because, you are an odd number! Take the opportunity of your odd number, it is not a problem for the deity to ask for any magic weapon in the world. The demon lord turned into black smoke, like a wild ocean and rushed towards Wu Fan.

Wu Fan teleported quickly, but he couldn't escape the siege circle of the thirty-six Demon Emperor-level generals, as if the thirty-six Demon Emperor-level generals had made this circle into a world that belonged to them and the Demon Lord. Wu Fan was quickly enveloped in the black smoke turned by the demon lord, and there was no reaction for a while. The thirty-six Demon Emperor-level generals and the three Demon Saint masters stared at the black smoke that enveloped Wu Fan with serious expressions.

On the surface, neither Wu Fan nor the Demon Lord made any movement. It's just that within the scope of the black smoke, another world has emerged. Wu Fan's horizontal knife and the demon lord with empty hands were opposed, and the two of them each stood on the top of a peak, and under their feet were cliffs and peaks, and the fog between the mountains was tightly locked, and no one knew what mysterious things were under them.

The two of them stood opposite each other like that, neither moving. In fact, the two sides are engaged in artistic conception killing. The artistic conception of the demon lord is unpredictable, Wu Fan's artistic conception, first attacked by Haoran's artistic conception, suppressed its demon path artistic conception, and then Huoluo's artistic conception attacked, sat and forgot the artistic conception, Tianwu artistic conception, Shenwu artistic conception, and overlord artistic conception, illusion demon artistic conception, etc. Wu Fan's life will be the Tao, its artistic conception killing has been mobilized, and the unpredictable and changeable artistic conception of the demon lord, killing one place.

This artistic conception of killing, originally used to attack and kill, can only be purely drawn out of one, and can not lead to a variety at the same time, but Wu Fan because of the demon lord's changing artistic conception killing, had to release a lot of artistic conceptions, and the demon lord has been killed and confronted, in a short period of time, barely fought with the demon lord, and Wu Fan became more and more confident, even if he lost this time, Wu Fan's understanding of artistic conception killing also has a deeper understanding.

Moreover, what Wu Fan cultivates is a self-defined sentient Tao, which can assimilate all kinds of Taoism such as the Ruthless Dao. This artistic conception can naturally be assimilated, Wu Fan's sentient Xuandao artistic conception came out, which made the demon lord's eyebrows open and his eyes opened, and the red light was swept away, because Wu Fan's sentient Xuandao artistic conception had not yet attacked, and the scene of his childhood life appeared around the demon lord, the demon lord did not like to recall the people of the past, and the red light in the eyebrows swept away the surrounding scenes, and the mind was settled.

But how could the demon lord know, a Sanskrit chanting sound suddenly sounded, a swastika golden light shot through, the demon lord stood on the top of the mountain, one hand a whirl, the swastika golden light was turned by him at his mercy, and it was actually put into his hand, and the palm of his hand turned into a fist, and there were golden light particles floating out of his hand.

And at this time, Wu Fan slashed at the high mountains in the distance, opening the sky, and finally breaking through the dimensional space. Wu Fan wanted to escape into it, but the demon lord's reaction speed was so fast, he slapped Wu Fan down with one palm, and when Wu Fan came up, the dimensional space crack had already closed.

Wu Fan wanted to slash again, but it was too late, the demon lord slammed down again, and Wu Fan's whole body fluctuated in the air, and then all exploded, Wu Fan himself suddenly felt dizzy, this palm was too strong and too strong, Wu Fan felt that his sternum seemed to be broken, and a desperate thought suddenly appeared.

There are three Demon Saint-level masters under the Demon Lord, and it can be seen that his means are strong, and this palm, the Demon Lord has not yet exerted his full strength. The demon lord seemed to treat Wu Fan like a mouse. And Wu Fan's desire to leave the Demon Realm easily is tantamount to a fool's dream. After all, Wu Fan received more than one million blood god doppelgangers from the demon lord, as well as the soul devouring konjac, but the Tianwu Divine Sword failed in his demon lord's hands, which has made the demon lord very embarrassed, and the demon lord easily let Wu Fan run away, I am afraid that his subordinates will no longer obey him.

Wu Fan was bombarded by the demon lord's unfulfilled palm, and his whole body was unable to exert his strength, and when he fell to a certain extent, Wu Fan found that he had returned to the siege circle of the thirty-six demon emperor-level masters, and there was black smoke all over his body. The thirty-six Demon Emperor-level generals looked at Wu Fan's expressions, they were all very indifferent and indifferent, as if they had already known Wu Fan's current fate, and the three Demon Saints with golden immortal armor in the sky above had indifferent faces, and everything below was as if there was nothing. And the Demon Lord himself stood coldly not far from Wu Fan, and said indifferently: "Transporting him to the Purgatory Palace!"

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