Meng Xiang recognized the texture of this magic element, how could he forget it?

This is the demon incarnation that made trouble in the immortal world fifty years ago, and it is the strongest demon incarnation that Meng Xiang has ever seen.

This demon incarnation was formed after the previous Infinite Immortal Emperor was infected.

Its strength is stronger than that of other demon avatars.

So much so that Meng Xiang was bare-handed back then, and he was not his opponent at all by relying on the Extreme Dao Fu Seal alone.

Of course, this was also back then.

The current Meng Xiang is ten times stronger than back then!

If there is another fight, Meng Xiang does not dare to say that he will win, and there is at least a ninety percent chance of winning...

It was supposed to be like this.

But Meng Xiang never expected that the demon yuan displayed by this demon incarnation at this moment was actually stronger than back then.

Fifty years later, the power of this demon avatar has at least doubled!

Meng Xiang tried his best to purify his arm, but its pollution was too fast, and under the growth of one another, the pollution of this demon yuan continued to climb upward, and gradually, it was close to the position of his shoulder.

"Meng Xiang, my dear Immeasurable Immortal Emperor, what a supreme thing it is to serve the Demon Lord, come on, join us, you will become the strongest Demon Incarnation. ”

"Hmm..." the pain of his arm being contaminated made Meng Xiang have to let out a muffled grunt of pain.

It's so strong!

But...

"Fart!"

Just to fight this pollution, Meng Xiang, who had already done his best, couldn't mobilize Zhenyuan to open his storage space.

But you can use your fists!

Looking at this demon incarnation who always used a black robe to cover his face, Meng Xiang gritted his teeth with hatred.

Yueyue, Ugly, Jingjing... It's all him!

"Die for me!!"

With all his might, he threw a punch and hit him in the face.

This demon incarnation also pursed his lips.

Who is Meng Xiang?

It's the Immeasurable Immortal Emperor!

Before the Nine Calamities of Futu, Meng Xiang had no weapons, and Meng Xiang practiced boxing!

The way of the sword is something that was learned only after the Nine Calamities of Futu.

The fist is Meng Xiang's old business, and it is the power of Meng Xiang's preaching.

So, don't think that Meng Xiang doesn't bring Zhenyuan, and Ping A's fist going out is a trivial matter.

This demon incarnation saw Meng Xiangzhao's fist in the face, and it was also taboo.

The five elements had to be shattered in front of Meng Xiang's fist, and the four phases had to surrender in front of Meng Xiang's fist.

The demon avatar let go of Meng Xiang almost instantly, flashing to the side.

Airplanes!!

The force was so strong that the sound could not be heard.

With the power of darkness, Meng Xiang threw an empty punch, leveling the entire forest in front of him.

And that's just the aftermath.

The main wave sped into the distance like an air cannon, and eventually, in a series of glass shattering sounds, the distant sky was punched into a hole.

Through the void, you can see the bizarre chaos, and behind the chaos, you can see a city, and behind the city, you can see chaos...

Meng Xiang's punch actually blasted through more than a dozen layers of plane walls.

"Oh, it's dangerous, it's dangerous, if this punch is really hit, I'm afraid I'll have a slight pain, right?"

The demon avatar whistled disapprovingly, and turned his head to face Meng Xiang disapplauded.

Breaking away from the demon incarnation, Meng Xiang Zhenyuan instantly emptied the pollution of his arm, and immediately, he urged the immeasurable immortal method with all his might.

The whole plane shook for it.

The sky shattered under Meng Xiang's true pressure.

At this moment, in the face of the culprit, Meng Xiang no longer had reservations, and unscrupulously vented his anger.

"Demon ~ Incarnation ~ Body ~ !!"

Thinking of Ling Yueyue's affairs, remembering the love she expressed in her arms, and thinking of the last words of the imprisoned Niu Hu Yue.

Meng Xiang's eyes began to turn red.

The fangs expand like stalactites.

It's not like Shura.

The excessive anger made half of Meng Xiang's Dao heart fall into the Shura Dao.

At this moment, Meng Xiang is already a half-head Shura.

In this way, although there would be danger, Meng Xiang ignored it completely.

Because of the semi-Shura state, it can draw out a power that is stronger than the limit!

Facing the demon incarnation, Meng Xiang was murderous at the moment.

"In order to win me, you are willing to fall into the Shura Dao, if you use the Primal Golden Armor and the Extreme Dao Talisman Seal again, if I don't absorb your three godheads now, I may really be a little disadvantaged. ”

"Three Godheads?"

These four words made Meng Xiang's heart stunned.

Looking at it, Meng Xiang was stunned.

I saw that in the hands of the demon incarnation, there were actually three godheads.

One is the superiority given by Meng Xianggang, and the other two are the immortality and protection that should have been in Meng Xiang's body.

The excessive shock made Meng Xiang withdraw from the semi-Shura state.

"When were you..."

"Just now. ”

The demon avatar said lightly.

Only then did Meng Xiang understand.

This guy just polluted my arm, saying that he was going to pollute me into a demon incarnation, but in fact he was just attracting my attention.

His other hand, in fact, took advantage of my inattention, and pulled my godhead out of me?

It's not that Meng Xiang is slow to react, it's just that the extraction speed of the demon incarnation, as well as the accuracy of the technique, are really overwhelming.

"Elven Ancient Ruins: Black Blood Pool. I'll wait for you there, I'll bring Ugly and Rabbit Jingjing over, I'll wait for you, Meng Xiang. ”

With that, the demon avatar slashed through the void with one hand, breaking through a spatial passage, and the whole person disappeared.

"Wait!" Meng Xiang rushed forward with all his might, trying to pursue, but it was too late, and the demon avatar was already missing.

Slowly falling to the ground, Meng Xiang's whole body couldn't help trembling at this moment.

First the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter, and then my Godhead.

All taken away by this demon avatar!

If it really refines my godhead, wouldn't I...

Suffered.

Looking sideways, at this moment, the Jiao Clan camp was already in disarray because of the brief confrontation just now.

I'm afraid they don't know when their leader was possessed, right?

It doesn't matter anymore.

"Mr. Meng..." I saw the current snake green step forward and patted Meng Xiang on the shoulder, already understanding what Meng Xiang was thinking.

"Go on, Mr. Meng, I'll take care of it for you here, such an enemy is a natural calamity-level scourge for the Nine Continents, please fight not only for Ah Chou and Jingjing, but also for the Nine Continents." ”

Yes, the power displayed by this demon avatar is extraordinary.

Now not only has it taken away Meng Xiang's Nine Calamities, but it has also taken away three divine heads.

If he doesn't go to battle as soon as possible, when he refines his godhead, I'm afraid his strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

When the time comes, if the Outer Heaven God Zhu Jue doesn't make a move, I'm afraid...

Not only Ah Chou and Rabbit Jingjing, but the entire Nine Continents are in a catastrophe.

"I know, I'll leave it to you here, where is the nearest continental portal?"

"Two hundred kilometers north-north-northwest, West Snake Town, report my name to the people of the cathedral, and be able to directly cross to the Sixth Continent. ”

"I see, thanks. ”

Thanking him in a low voice, Meng Xiang no longer paused, and rushed towards West Snake Town.

... Meanwhile...

"Huh, didn't you say a month? Why did it take five days?

The Sixth Continent Elf Clan, the Black Elf Territory, is two thousand kilometers away from the border of the Black Blood Pool, on an uninhabited plain.

With a golden light emerging, the familiar face appeared on this plane.

"Oh, this is the Ninefold Continent, the scenery is good, much more beautiful than mine. ”

Breathing in the refreshing air, Ming Tian stretched lazily.

It was this breath that made Ming Tian smell a strange stench.

"What does this smell like? Why does it look like? It's kind of like that urine-smelling cookie I made in Chapter 3... Vomit... What the, it stinks. ”

Following this stench, Ming Tian turned around.

What I saw was the skyline in the distance, and above the pool of black blood, a dark cloud was slowly condensing.

The inky black thunder spread like a poisonous snake.

"That's the demon incarnation that Zhu Jue said, right? The young boy who picked up Pang Chong in my finale. ”

Looking at the strange scenery, the playfulness on Ming Tian's face gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a faint solemnity.

He snapped his fingers a few times, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Zhu Jue, this bastard, came up and let me play so big. ”

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