If both sides were in good health, even a hundred Kurokawa might not be able to hurt one of the demon's tentacles.

After all, one side is just an ordinary human being who has just opened its mind, and the other side is an extraterritorial life that can physically cross the void.

In its heyday, any tentacle can pull out a sonic boom, and the demon with this kind of power is not something Kurokawa can resist at all.

But now, because this monster descended from the outside of the sky, the atmosphere wore down its body, and the impact crushed its shell, and it was seriously injured from the inside out, and there was not one in its strength.

In this case, the situation is completely different.

With Kurokawa's charge, a small gust of wind seemed to hang up in the surrounding hundreds of meters, and countless spiritual qi turned into gusts of slight air currents, turning into light blue ripples, converging towards his body.

For a moment, only the howling of the wind could be heard.

The cyan blue light shone brightly, and the huge amount of spiritual energy that was enough to make ordinary foundation building cultivators explode and die was poured into Kurokawa's body like this.

The spiritual light visible to the naked eye flowed on Kurokawa's skin, and with the appearance of the green spiritual patterns that gradually became clear and bright, the spiritual power in the heavens and the earth seemed to be attracted by a whirlpool, and it continued to pour into the shining spiritual patterns, and now, the amount of heaven and earth vitality that entered his body was a hundred times that of the little spiritual energy that was drawn by blood and qi during cultivation.

Although this kind of rage, the energy that was simply gathered by the core with secret methods could not be used for cultivation at all, and even the surging spiritual pressure would cause damage to the body, it was undeniable that at this moment, Kurokawa felt a sense of power to control everything!

The aura of the sea came from all directions, as if it was wrapped in something, and it was as if it was wearing an invisible set of armor, and although it felt like every move became very slow, the feeling of heavy power that could destroy everything with a single hand and foot was not false.

The internal organs are burning, turning into a source of strength, and the bones are wailing, telling of this terrible sense of oppression.

Running wildly kicked up the dust, and the scattered dust slowly rose in the escaping aura, without the slightest sign of falling, and the stones sputtered out of the step, like bullets, knocked out the surrounding trees one by one.

While running towards the monster, Kurokawa stretched out his free left hand, clenched his fist, and then opened it, translucent aura ripples spread from his palm, and everywhere he passed, everything seemed to freeze, even the dust and mist that drifted away stopped.

Then, the ripple enveloped the demon, and it froze in place.

The aura within a few hundred meters was temporarily concentrated within a few zhang, and the atmosphere was as thick as a solid, causing everything to stagnate.

Without saying a word, Kurokawa held the demon in the air, and the sudden aura shock began to affect everything around him, and all the fallen leaves in the woods were blown apart and torn, and then annihilated into ashes, and the trees that were closer to him were cut off from them one by one as if they were overwhelmed by a giant hand.

The demon in front of him seemed to be hit out of thin air by a heavy hammer, and spasmed silently, under the impact of the aura, the yellow eyeballs fell off and scattered into flesh and pus, and finally turned into mist and drifted away with the wind, the tentacles and arthropods shattered and scattered, and the remaining tentacles waved wildly, and with the shock wave, the body that was black like sludge in the center, but covered with carapace tentacles like worms, quickly retreated backwards.

The bones and fragments of his body fell on the grass and trees, making a rusting sound, and the brown-black mist quickly spread, obscuring Kurokawa's vision.

"It's useless to want to escape!"

With a loud roar, he raised the axe, the spirit patterns covering the skin flashed with navy blue light, and the spiritual energy continued to condense into a mass in the void, turning into a translucent near-essence, converging towards Kurokawa's hands and chest, taking a deep breath, he aimed at the direction of the monster's escape, and poured all the spiritual energy that he could perceive and control into the ordinary woodcutter axe in his hand, and then threw it violently-

The light converged, and then quickly converged, losing the aura of light, and the surroundings suddenly became pitch black - and then in the next instant, a blinding white light burst out, illuminating everything around it!

In the center of this light, the axe made of ordinary fine iron and wood began to gradually shatter and scatter, and the rich aura carried its fragments, turning into a band of light composed entirely of aura, like a streamer, and in this way, it went straight through the poisonous mist transformed from the body fluids of the demon's body, and accurately hit its remnants!

The wind pressure blew away the black mist, and the violent energy carried by the fragments tore apart the tough epidermis and internal tissues, and the remaining energy flowed, blasting the hardest core bone armor under the muscles into a big hole, revealing the innermost core of the demon in front of Kurokawa.

It was a "jewel" that shimmered black and red

Yellow-green body fluids flowed from the surface of the gem, but did not leave a trace, the ominous aura flowed with the gray-black luster on this translucent crystal, there was a trace of evil red light flickering in its center, the demon ** trembled, and the body gradually closed, as if trying to hide his vital point.

But Kurokawa didn't give it any chance.

Without hesitation, he hurled through the scattered poisonous mist and came to the demon's tattered body.

"Whew...... Heh......"

Gasping for breath, the spirit patterns on his body gradually dissipated and dimmed, leaving only his eyes, and there was still a blue aura on his forehead and chest, Kurokawa suddenly found that the huge energy consumption of using the core battle did not seem to be exaggerated, and even had reservations.

The strength quickly subsided, the flesh ached unbearably, the internal organs felt bursts of twisted pain, and the spiritual veins seemed to be decayed, refusing to enter the spiritual energy. He walked into the monster, paused, then took a deep breath, leaned down, and stretched out his right hand toward the red-black gem.

In this way, it is really similar to the core, except for a little different color, everything else is almost identical.

It's no wonder that so many people in the Ancient Period suspected that the core was actually a purified demon, and this suspicion could not be more reasonable in terms of appearance alone.

"Puff!"

It seems to be a return to the light, and it seems to be a dying struggle, and as Kurokawa expected, this demon still has the ability to fight back.

The broken body swelled rapidly as if it was inflated, and countless tentacles suddenly burst out from the cracks in the shattered carapace, although the size of this tentacle was completely incomparable to the previous tentacles, and the hardness was also two levels, but the number was so large that he couldn't see the outside clearly.

Holding his hands in front of his face, Kurokawa gave up touching the demon's core and quickly stepped back.

But the speed at which he retreated was far less than the speed at which his tentacles surged.

The number of oncoming tentacles is completely innumerable, and it seems to be endless--Speaking of which, how to make a grilled octopus wrist? Deep-fried is more delicious

Looking directly at the black arthropods and tentacles that could be called overwhelming towards him, Kurokawa still had the leisure to think about some miscellaneous things, and then reached out to block the volley of a few tentacles, but as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, and the number of these tentacles is not more than four?

Moments later, the demon had crossed his defenses and enveloped him.

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