Chapter 149: Fierce Fight

Holding a giant hammer in his right hand, his left hand was glowing with thunder, and the faint thunder sound was extremely harsh.

Baal was surrounded by a brilliant thunderbolt, and he held the seemingly unusually heavy giant hammer high and pointed at Chen Haoran and said, "Come on, let me see what you are capable of." ”

"I came to pick up my companions, and I would like to ask you the last question, which of you demon gods went to the mortal realm a few days ago to rob a human?"

Chen Haoran glanced at the demon gods in the sky with a cold gaze, and saw that the latter was uncomfortable.

Seeing that the demon gods didn't react, Chen Haoran's tone couldn't help but reveal a little anger.

Longwei !!!

Chen Haoran's roar made the surrounding rocks tremble slightly, and the echoes continued to echo.

Those demon gods looked at Chen Haoran, who became angry at that moment, and the majesty emanating from his body couldn't help but make them feel uneasy.

Looking at Chen Haoran's momentum, Baal's expression also changed a little.

"Longwei, are you starting to fear this human?

A faint voice sounded, and a thunderbolt fell violently among the demon gods, and then the purple-robed man who kidnapped Liu Yuqi that day also hurriedly broke away from his companions.

"I won't thank you. ”

As soon as Chen Haoran finished speaking, his figure had ghostly appeared behind Long Wei.

"Where did you put Liu Yuqi?"

"The Demon Lord said that he suddenly wanted to see her, and I had already given her to him. ”

Hearing this, Chen Haoran's pupils suddenly dilated, the black veins on his cheeks shone slightly, and the nascent flame in the palm of his hand began to emit a dull popping sound.

"Die. ”

The palm wrapped in flames slammed down on top of Longwei's head.

Although he is not very ranked in the Demon God Pillar, he is also a Demon God anyway, and Long Wei was reduced to ashes under Chen Haoran before he could even scream at this moment.

There was silence.

Under the dull gaze of the demon gods, Baal stared straight at the ashes that were falling down, and the big hand holding the giant hammer began to slowly tighten.

The strength of this human has already begun to make him jealous, looking at the completely effortless appearance of his previous slaying of the Demon God, I am afraid that his strength can already be compared to the top ten Demon God Pillars.

After evaporating Long Wei in the blink of an eye, Chen Haoran looked at Baal on the opposite side and raised his arms: "The place where the Demon Lord is located is behind you?"

Standing in front of the dark temple gate, Baal calmly replied, "Yes. ”

The lightning on his body continued to emit bursts of piercing thunder, and Baal said lightly: "If you want to move forward, you must defeat me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Haoran, who was standing in the distance, had disappeared, and the place where he was standing was faintly filled with puffs of smoke and dust.

Seeing that the two of them finally began to move, the surrounding demon gods and those low-level demons began to retreat.

The sharp sound of a sonic boom sounded in vain, and I saw Chen Haoran's figure appear in front of Baal out of thin air, and the hands that were wrapped in two-colored flames with Shachen were also shot out immediately.

"Nether Flame!"

Along the way, he used the newborn flame to burn countless demons, and Chen Haoran also gave this new flame a new name in his heart, which was composed of the names of the original two clusters of extreme flames.

The sudden appearance of the flame palm in front of him made Baal's pupils shrink slightly, and when it was too late, he saw that the muscles on Baal's arm suddenly expanded, and the giant hammer was entwined with brilliant thunder, mixed with a seeping muffled sound, and smashed towards the flames!

Seeing this, Chen Haoran did not flinch at all, but instead greeted the palm wrapped in the Netherworld Flame.

Under the attention of the audience, the giant hammer and the palm of the hand finally collided together, and time seemed to stand still in this moment.

After the boom ———— time stood still, there was a huge qi and a loud sound that resounded in the sky.

Dense lightning and flames and winds continued to ravage the earth from the air, and after a long time, the huge movement caused by the collision between the two gradually subsided, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust to obscure everyone's vision.

Chen Shining and Meng Lu both clenched their small fists, their eyes staring intently at the center of the smoke screen, they were now eager to have a strong strength that could help him.

When everyone's hearts were curious, a slow footstep sounded in the smoke and dust.

Call!

The giant hammer cut through the smoke screen and appeared in everyone's sight, and the expressions of those demon gods began to become happy when they saw Baal appear.

Contrary to the mood over there, the atmosphere on Chen Shining's side was very gloomy, they bit their lower lip slightly and stared at Baal, and the green tendons on the small hands carrying weapons were also highlighted.

While the demon gods were talking in the sky, the sound of slow footsteps sounded in the smoke screen that gradually drifted away.

Although the footsteps were not loud, it stopped in Chen Shining's ears like a tranquilizer, making their little hands holding weapons slightly relaxed.

"You can survive a hard encounter with that baal?!"

When the tall, thin figure emerged from the smoke screen, the demon gods began to look at Baal on the other side in amazement.

This seemingly small human being can actually be on an equal footing with that baal, and it seems that the strength of this human being is extremely not simple.

The right hand holding the giant hammer was trembling faintly, and Baal looked at Chen Haoran not far away with a somewhat complicated expression. Obviously, he was already at a disadvantage in the collision just now, although he didn't want to admit it, but it could be seen from the situation just now that the strength of this human being was probably above him.

The thunderbolt on the soles of his feet let out a low groan, and Baal's form shook for a moment and disappeared from the air again.

Seeing that the two were preparing to fight again, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became depressed again.

The scalp-numbing thunder came from overhead, Chen Haoran looked up at the several thunderbolts that were coming towards him, and raised his hands to meet them with an indifferent face.

The body began to whirl, and at the same time, the Netherworld Flames on both hands also swirled out, and immediately a crescent-shaped beautiful flame continued to sweep towards those thunderbolts.

Bang bang bang!

When a continuous explosion began to erupt in the air, bursts of thunder began to appear in the space behind Chen Haoran out of thin air, and then Baal's figure flashed out ghostly, and the thunder hammer swung towards Chen Haoran's head with a violent whistling sound.

Feeling the thunder sound coming from the back of his head, Chen Haoran lowered his head slightly, and the thunder hammer mixed with the sound of breaking wind swept over his head.

Taking advantage of the gap in the middle of the other party's door wide open, Chen Haoran lifted out his left foot, and at the same time as the left foot kicked out, the right foot wrapped in flames was also raised at the same time.

Bumper!

The left foot hit Baal's chest head-on, and when Baal snorted, the right foot with churning flames also appeared in front of him, and finally landed firmly on his lower abdomen under Baal's gaze!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, Baal withdrew the giant hammer he swung, staring at Chen Haoran with a somewhat pale face, but the corners of his mouth showed a faint hint of an inexplicable smile.

Sensing that something was wrong, Chen Haoran's face changed slightly, and at this time, the rocky ground below him suddenly began to crack, and a purple thunder rushed straight into the sky from the ground without warning, dyeing the dim sky with a patch of purple

On the top floor of the pitch-black temple, the vast space could be seen through the dim light.

"Hmm"

On the black throne, I saw a girl with a small mouth covered by sackcloth trapped on it, and her big misty eyes stared fiercely at the black shadow standing in front of the huge window.

Through the faint light, the man could be seen wearing a black robe, but the only face that was exposed was obscured by a dark mask with tattoos.

Looking at the purple thunder pillar below that rose straight into the sky, the eyes under the mask flashed with a trace of indescribable emotion.

"Cang"