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Demon Tian's eyes burst out with an extremely crazy color, and the two thick electric lights that were amazingly powerful attacked towards He Yang.

He Yang was not in a hurry, his fists attacked at the same time, and the purple light on his fists was shining, and he looked extremely dazzling for a while, and he rushed towards the two beams of electric light that came from the attack.

"Boom"

When the two came into contact, there was a loud bang, a huge explosion sounded, and a circle of ripples rippled in all directions, blocked by the protective bursts that had already been opened here.

"The mayflies shake the trees, it's really overwhelming. Look, it's not planted in the end, it's really self-inflicted!"

"In the end, the strength of the little demon king Motian is strong, how can Canghe, who popped out of nowhere, that is, Zeng Sanshao, who has been missing for a long time, be his opponent!"

"From the very beginning, the ending was already doomed, so I waited for Yaxing who continued to watch the show!"

"It's a pity......!"

Those who gloated suddenly made a sound at this moment, sighing for the failure of He Yang and the interruption of this good show.

"You ...... Damn it......"

Evil Sword Tu looked at the ugly faces of the crowd, revealing the extreme look of grief and indignation.

He pointed at those crazy words that slandered He Yang, exuding an unprecedented killing intent.

Evil Sword Tu's heart was also very worried about He Yang's safety, on the one hand, it was out of his selfish desire to win over the dark dragon, and on the other hand, he had a similar personality to He Yang, so he was familiar at first sight. Seeing that everyone slandered He Yang like this, how could he turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear?

The Evil Sword Tu was about to rise up, wanting to fly up to the high platform to find out He Yang's life and death, but he was wrapped in a soft light and pulled back to the table.

Knowing whose means it was, the Evil Sword Slaughter turned to look at the Dark Dragon, revealing a look of regret.

"Brother Longkong, Canghe ......"

The dark dragon smiled slightly, his eyes were full of indifference, and said to the evil sword Tu leisurely: "Evil Sword Tu don't worry, Canghe will be fine." ”

"Don't say it's a little demon worm, even if it's another one, Canghe can still crush them!"

"Come, drink, don't let down the wine in this glass!"

The dark dragon said that, and picked up a glass of wine.

Evil Sword Tu looked at the dark dragon's words, temporarily hid the suspicion in his heart, picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and turned his gaze back to the high platform.

Those beside them who heard the words of the Dark Dragon looked disdainful and pointed at the Dark Dragon.

"I see that the person Bacheng is a madman who can talk big, and he is grandstanding here, I really don't know shame!"

"He also said that even if there is another Demon Heaven, then Zeng Sanshao will still be able to deal with it, which is really arrogant!"

"If you don't see the coffin and don't cry, that Canghe must have been shattered by the skeleton of the Demon Heaven, or the soul of the god. This Longkong is still making a lot of nonsense here, it's really sick!"

Listening to the discussion of everyone under the high platform, Mo Tiandun felt very happy.

The pride that had been knocked out of the world before also returned, and his heart was extremely happy.

"Those who oppose this demon king have only one result, and that is death!"

"Canghe, this demon king really feels sorry for you, blame you for being arrogant. ”

"I shouldn't have it, who is it bad to provoke? I just provoked this demon king, do you think you can still be safe and sound?"

Mo Tian looked at the unclear dust and mist in front of him, and was full of emotion for a while, and his expression was full of joy.

Wait for the dust and fog to clear, revealing the original venue.

It's just that the field in front of him is empty, and there is still the shadow of He Yang.

"It can't really be shattered, or turned into dust!"

An absurd thought was born in the hearts of everyone in the audience, and at the same time lingered in the hearts of Motian.

Mo Tian looked at the empty front and was stunned, and always felt that something was wrong.

"This victory seems to have come too easily!"

Mo Tian is not that kind of brainless person, from the previous battle, he also sincerely felt that this Zeng Sanshao is extraordinary, especially the strength of his body, which is enough to crush him, and it is terrifying to say.

If it weren't for the three-way strength of the skeleton, he would really not be the opponent of this Zeng Sanshao.

Despite this, in his expectation, this Zeng Sanshao was seriously injured by his blow at best, and it was not enough to kill him.

However, there was no figure of Zeng Sanshao in front of him, which made him always feel unsettled.

Just as Mo Tian was thinking about it, he felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him at this time, permeating towards him.

At the same time, the exclamations of everyone came one after another under the high platform.

Mo Tian's heart suddenly gave birth to a bad premonition.

Motian didn't hesitate, he turned into a skull again, and suddenly looked back, shooting two rays of lightning behind him.

What he saw in Demon Tian's eyes was a huge fist, exuding an aura of destruction and attacking towards it.

"Bang Bang"

When the two lightning rays shot out by the Demon Sky touched this fist, they were like devastating and decaying, and they collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

And the giant fist was still unabated, and it blasted straight towards the skeleton of the Demon Heaven incarnation.

And the speed increased several times at once, and without giving Motian time to react, it came into contact with the skull in the blink of an eye.

"Boom"

The skull under the giant fist is like a drop in the ocean, and it looks particularly small.

Directly knocked away by a punch, it was crumbling in the air.

"Zizi"

The demonic qi on the skull overflowed, and cracks appeared from above, spreading all over in an instant, cracking into a net.

"Ahh

Almost at the same time as the crack appeared in the skull, the incomparably miserable cry of the Demon Heaven came from it, which was particularly clear in this empty sky.

And the giant fist quickly shrank, and finally changed into the appearance of a young man, and this person was He Yang.

He Yang's Immortal Holy Body was so strong that Demon Heaven could destroy it?

This blow is a fist that turns into a body, and as its cultivation improves, its power increases exponentially, so that it can seriously injure the skull in one fell swoop.

"Zeng Sanshao...... It turned out that he was not dead...... It's wonderful!"

Evil Sword Tu looked at He Yang who had reappeared, and his face showed a strong look of excitement.

And those who gloated were because of He Yang's sudden appearance and the powerful blow given to Motian, their surprises were incomprehensible, and their open mouths could barely close.

Looking at He Yang with fluttering clothes on the high platform, he was full of fear in his heart.

At this moment, the skull above He Yang stopped shattering, and suddenly the demonic qi shook, directly becoming several times larger, and the surrounding body exuded a devouring aura.