Chapter 340: Five Poisonous Magic

Since ancient times, the demon race has always existed in a parallel world as the opposite of the human race, and unlike the complexity of the human world, the world of the demon race is much simpler. Pure and cruel, but also more hierarchical.

Since the evolution of the demons, there has been a group of people who have been at the top of the food chain. They control the resources of this world, make rules, and maintain order, and they are demon cultivators.

With the strength of the realm and the depth of the demon power, the demon cultivator can be divided into nine realms: the devil, the heart demon, the black demon, the demon king, the great demon king, the ancient demon king, the demon hermit, the great demon hidden, and the demon venerable.

However, unlike the cultivators, although it is a parallel world, the demon people have not ascended. From ancient times to the present, Buchao is the early demon or the demon venerable who lives in the demon world, they all coexist in the vast demon world. But in this respect, it is no different from the flamboyance that can never soar.

"You were the one who saved the unicorn from the previous blow!"

In the huge blood box, Bukro's figure appeared in front of Zhang Yang again. And just above his head, Liu Shuiyue in the bloody hand was still unconscious.

Bucquero's face was slightly surprised, the silver-haired boy in front of him was not only able to take his blow, but also seemed to be completely unafraid of his poisonous mist.

"Your strength is very strange, it doesn't seem to be a person from this Penglai Immortal Mountain. ”

"Not really,"

Zhang Yang swept Liu Shuiyue in the bloody hand again, although he was very confident in his speed, but as Ethereal Lingzi said, this guy is not an idle person, if he misses, then Liu Shuiyue will definitely die here.

"I'm just an idler. ”

"Really?"

Looking at the young man under the big man, his expression was slightly solemn, completely different from the feeling brought by Lan Zhengfeng and the others before, when Zhang Yang slowly appeared in front of him, a trace of inexplicable familiarity and horror from the bottom of his heart immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Will Sanxiu also have the breath of a demon on his body?"

Bukero's words made everyone in the blood box immediately startled, and Leng Yuancheng, who was closest to Zhang Yang, even took a step back unconsciously.

All along, Zhang Yang's body has always been full of mystery and unknown. Strange and different from the power of the cultivator, the unheard-of ability, and the unknown identity. Now, as soon as Bucrow spoke, the doubts that had been in everyone's hearts immediately came back to their hearts.

"The breath of the demons?" Zhang Yang smiled slightly, "Do you mean this?"

As soon as his mind moved, a violent demon yuan power suddenly poured out from Zhang Yang's body. The familiar Zhang Yang immediately disappeared, looking at the black qi Sen Da Yu, if it wasn't for the fact that he had just saved Jin Mu, everyone would even think that this was his original appearance.

"Who the hell are you?"

However, while Bucrow was still surprised. A black-brown gas like steam slowly emerged from Zhang Yang's body, and when Bucrow saw this gas, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.

"This is?!Blood of Warcraft?!"

"Monster's blood?"

Although Lan Zhengfeng and the others had never heard of this substance, as the name suggested, everyone immediately understood what kind of shocking blood it was.

"How's that? Now you know who I am?"

Zhang Yang just said it casually, but who knew that Bucro suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes widened in horror, and his distorted face was full of incredulity.

"You're a Bloodfiend?!No, your eyes... No, boy, who the hell are you!"

"The Blood Fiends?"

Bukero's words made Zhang Yang slightly stunned, he originally just wanted to tease this big demon king Bukro, but he didn't expect it to really cause his guess.

Moreover, I don't know why, when the word Blood Demon sounded in Zhang Yang's ears, in a trance, the blood-red pink mist that he had seen in the third layer of the Immortal Pavilion immediately appeared in his mind.

"You can call me Zhang Banxian!"

"Zhang Banxian?"

Bucrow was slightly stunned, and was about to ask something more when he suddenly felt the air in the space condense, and a big sword shining with dark green light instantly appeared on the big hand.

"Half-immortal? Hmph, even if you're really an immortal..."

However, before his words fell, his heart suddenly moved, and a pain that seemed to tear came out of the huge bloody hand in an instant.

"Ahh

In mid-air, with a heart-rending howl, the bloody hand on top of his head was unexpectedly severed from his wrist.

"Huh!"

After a few flashes and movements, Liu Shuiyue, who was originally tightly grasped by the bloody hand, immediately fell into Zhang Yang's arms. Liu Shuiyue was still unconscious, her hands and feet were very cold, and it seemed that she had experienced a vicious battle before she fell unconscious.

"Demon Yuan Force, Demon Beast Blood, no wonder they are not afraid of my poisonous mist,"

Although Zhang Yang was checking Liu Shuiyue's injury, he had not forgotten to be vigilant against Bukro, but even so, when the bald head in the beast robe appeared behind Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang was still unprepared.

"Five Poisonous Magic!

With Bu Crow's loud shout, a bloody hand condensed with the power of the five-colored demon yuan was instantly imprinted on Zhang Yang's back. In an instant, as the five brilliant magic yuan powers like fireworks passed through Zhang Yang's body like arrows from the string, Zhang Yang immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Bump!"

After a loud bang, Zhang Yang fell heavily to the ground. However, although Zhang Yang was sent out, Liu Shuiyue in his arms hung above Zhang Yang in an instant.

"Wow!"

From the beginning of the collision, Zhang Yang has been suppressing his constantly surging blood. At this time, as the throat heated, a mouthful of red blood was immediately spit out.

"It's amazing!"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yang couldn't remember the last time he was beaten so embarrassed. It can be said that in addition to the previous encounter with the Soul Sacrifice Puppet Fish Xuankong in the Fog Cymbal Immortal Mansion, the Bucro in front of him is definitely the most tricky opponent Zhang Yang has encountered.

If it is said that Bukero's strength has been rising after the blood sacrifice of countless Holy Land disciples, then since entering this Penglai Holy Land, the power of the stars has been consumed.

In addition to the fierce collision with Ye Bingqing before, the immortal weapon mist cymbal on the Qiankun Hall also consumed the power of Zhang Yang's stars, and under the successive battles, Rao is Zhang Yang's strength was profound, and he couldn't help but be a little tired at this time. Under the advantages of the other, although Zhang Yang does not seem to be left behind, in fact, he himself knows very well that if he does not use some extraordinary means, he will never be the opponent of this Bukro!

"You're not bad either!"

The five-colored magic power in his hand appeared again, and although Bukro's voice did not fall, the terrifying figure still flashed in front of Zhang Yang again.

"Are you still coming?"

Just as Bucrow was about to repeat his old tricks, he suddenly felt that his body was heavy, and he felt that his body seemed to be pulled by something in the void.

"What is this?"

Although he was surprised in his heart, Bucro's speed did not decrease in the slightest. With a loud cry, a blinding glow suddenly erupted from his turquoise skin.

"How is that possible?"

Looking at the five-colored demon yuan force close at hand, Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but be full of horror. At that moment, Bucrow actually relied on his own strength to forcibly break free from the shackles of the power of the stars!

"Wow!"

In the huge blood box, the magic yuan power in Bukro's hand once again penetrated Zhang Yang's chest. Looking at the dazzling light that kept bursting out, Lan Zhengfeng and the others on the side couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Regardless of whether Zhang Yang is a demon or not, but judging from his actions alone, he is definitely a friend and not an enemy. And now, as Zhang Yang was hit again, Lan Zhengfeng and the others knew that the legend about Zhang Banxian was probably coming to an end.

"No!

In the horrified gaze of Lan Zhengfeng and the others, the five-color demon yuan power that had originally penetrated through the body slowly dimmed. And when the magic power finally disappeared from everyone's eyes, Bukro's strange expression was immediately presented in front of everyone.

"Ahh

In the distance, Zhang Yangyi was lying on the ground, but Buquero, who was extremely strong before, instantly jumped away from the spot as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Immortal Yuan Force, no, this is not Immortal Yuan Force, Immortal Yuan Force will never be able to devour Demon Yuan Force..."

Bucrow was still retreating in horror, and Zhang Yang had slowly risen from the ground. His eyes were blank, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep.

"Huh?"

Seeing Zhang Yang's expression, Bucro in the distance immediately moved in his heart, I don't know why, Zhang Yang in front of him didn't seem to be the previous Zhang Banxian.

However, in an instant, when he fixed his eyes and looked again, the strange feeling suddenly disappeared, and the young man with silver hair was still standing in front of him.

"Is it a delusion?"

Bukro was still puzzled, and Zhang Yang on the other side also sighed with a complicated expression. Things were as he expected, but he didn't know if that guy's awakening was good or bad. However, when Zhang Yang slightly felt the abundant power of the stars in his body, he still nodded with satisfaction.

"The Power of the Stars!"

Although Zhang Yang, who possessed the blood of the Demon Beast and the power of the Demon Yuan, was not afraid of Bukro, judging from the previous contact, if it dragged on for too long, Zhang Yang would definitely not be the opponent of this Great Demon King who had sacrificed countless disciples of the Holy Land with blood.

Moreover, even the power of the stars, which has always been invincible, was forcibly broken free by the other party, so the rest of the means may not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

"What a terrifying power!"

Looking at the dark green ball gradually forming in Zhang Yang's hand, Buquero's eyes couldn't help but froze. I saw him take a deep breath slowly, and his heart moved, and a pair of huge five-colored bloody hands instantly appeared in the blood-red blood mist.

"Five poisonous magic!