The Demon King's face was completely gloomy, what kind of identity was he, he was scolded by his grandmother and uncle.

Seeing the god bear rushing towards him, the demon king sneered, you play hand-to-hand combat with me, but Lao Tzu doesn't play with you. As soon as the long knife in his hand was retracted, the long knife behind his back cut through the sky when the Divine Bear's fist swung in, and a knife slashed on the Divine Bear's arm.

The bear screamed, touched his right fist and howled loudly.

"Is this kid an idiot, do you really think I'm going to fight him hand-to-hand?" the Demon King was stunned for a moment.

The monks around were also taken aback, this big man looked strange, but why was he so stunned?

I saw the bear touching his right hand and yelling, "It's really a pain from my grandmother, but I like it." ”

"What?" the Demon King was so shocked that he almost forgot to dodge, how could his own slash be child's play? Not to mention him, even the God of Light with higher mana had to suffer a heavy blow. But how can he be like a person who has nothing to do.

"Are you human? I don't think you're going to be with a brute?" the Demon King scolded.

"What's wrong with the beast, people are also raised by their mother's father, why do I listen to the words in your mouth so wrong? Isn't it discriminatory against beasts?" The god bear was furious, if others might not care, but he is a beast!

The Demon King suddenly left a few black lines on his forehead, this guy was born so strong, his father shouldn't have pushed a beast on impulse, right? Otherwise, why is he so angry? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible. With the strength of his physical body, this guy actually competed with the magic knife without falling behind at all. Although he still has some hidden, it is difficult to guarantee that people have no hole cards.

Ziyu's eyes fell on Guo Ming's body, his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated in, looked at Guo Ming, and said softly: "Who are you, why do I perceive a familiar aura on your body?"

"Is this important?" Guo Ming said in a hoarse voice.

The purple rain is atmospheric, and the other party deliberately changed his voice, which is clearly a thief. But she didn't dare to get too close, this was the monk's instinct, and it was also a kind of respect.

"It's important, because I sense a familiar aura in you. "Purple Rain is colorful.

Guo Ming smiled and said nothing, his ears moved, his body changed, and a few flashes appeared in the middle of a large number of angels, and said lightly: "All the Yanhuang monks retreat." ”

He didn't have any great power on him, but the hand he showed just now conquered everyone.

The monks left their opponents one after another.

Although Guo Ming couldn't see with his eyes, he could also detect something, and said hoarsely: "Why don't you dare to fight once the God of Light dies?"

"Bold, you are not allowed to insult our God-King Highness. An old monk shouted. The other angels who wanted to leave immediately stopped. They could tolerate anything else, but the God of Light was their faith, and no one could insult it.

"Ha Luha, are you worthy?" Guo Ming sneered, your God King is dead, but what about you? I'm here, but which of you dares to make a move on me?

As soon as the words fell, the audience was shocked, Guo Ming was nakedly provocative, you must know that the angels and demon gods present in the Lu Dao were more than tens of thousands, such a power Even the Light God King did not dare to say such a thing. It is important to know that quantitative changes in the tract may also cause qualitative changes. The people who can come here to participate in the battle are all arrogant people.

Almost all the angels and demon gods rushed towards Guo Ming, and they had to break Guo Ming's body into thousands of pieces in order to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Looking at it from the side, the Yanhuang monk suddenly changed color, and he could clearly see that Guo Ming was like a flat boat in the sea, and it could capsize at any time.

The god of war slowly recovered, and his color changed slightly, and he was shocked: "Is he dead?"

Xu Qingqing was very optimistic, shook his head and said: "I don't think so, if someone dares to be so arrogant, it means that he has such capital." ”

Guo Ming waited until the first power came, and the two true elements of the righteous and demonic realms were running wildly, and their cultivation instantly increased to the peak of the primordial infant. But this is far from enough, you must know that there are not only those in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but also the monks in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and even the peak of the transformation of the gods.

Guo Ming said in a calm tone: "Purple Emperor, don't you keep watching jokes?"

A surprise came from his space bag, "I said, why are you so calm, it turns out that even I have calculated it! Okay, I also want to see how wonderful your weak water three thousand are?"

Guo Ming's aura suddenly skyrocketed again, soaring all the way to the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. Guo Ming smiled lightly: "Enough, if it rises again, this is not a peerless supernatural power." You can look at it, the good is like water, if the water is three thousand. ”

Guo Ming's voice drifted across the earth, and there was a loud bang, and there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth came from above the nine heavens.

Seven-colored nebulae gathered in the sky above, and in a matter of tossing and turning, they turned into blue-yellow raindrops and scattered within a radius of 100 feet.

One of the angels felt a drop on his face, and at first he didn't think anything was wrong, but soon he noticed a burning pain in his face, and hurriedly wiped it with his hand, but to his horror he found that his cheeks were sunken inward. The water droplet turned out to be very corrosive.

The holy light that operated in his body tried to forcibly separate him from him, but in vain, the drop of water seemed to be able to dissolve everything, and even the energy could be swallowed. In the middle of the toss, a living angel completely melted and disintegrated in the void, this is one of the scenes, and there are too many things like this.

Nearly two-thirds of angels and demon gods have been touched by weak water.

"Hide, this water can't be touched. Battle Angel Gabriel said in horror. All the energy of his body was used to block the weak water, but it still only slowed down the erosion of the weak water, and could not eradicate it at all.

This battle angel, who is known for his fighting power, is like a lost dog, constantly rolling on the ground at this time. At this moment, he doesn't want any image, he wants his own life. As long as he is given more time, he will have the ability to break through the Ten Winged Angel and reach the realm of the God King, he is really unwilling!

After rolling on the ground a few times, Gabriel's roar gradually weakened, and at the last it was inaudible, and at the last time his body slowly dissolved on the ground, and there was nothing left after the worst.

All the human monks were shocked, what the hell is this, it's too terrifying, isn't it? Even a man as strong as Gabriel can't resist it. They were paying attention to him just now, only one drop of his body was touched, and one drop could turn him into ashes, if it was ten drops or a hundred drops, I'm afraid even the God King couldn't stop it, right?

If it was just now that all the gods returned to the sect, and they all rushed towards Guo Ming desperately, then at this time, it was a radiation wave, and they fled one by one.

It's a pity that none of this can change their fate, half a minute later, two-thirds of the demon gods and angels were completely turned into ashes in the void, and the remaining angels and demon gods looked at Guo Ming with a look of horror on their faces, and no one dared to face him directly.

Ziyu was also taken aback, this kind of cultivation is probably the heaven-level Great Perfection or the imperial level that Guo Ming said, right? When did he meet such a friend? Fortunately, he didn't coerce him just now, annoyed him, and directly gave himself a few drops, and it was estimated that he couldn't resist it.

Guo Ming's weak water of three thousand, he didn't think about it at all, he took it for granted that this was the other party's cultivation was unfathomable.

The demon king was also frightened by such a terrifying scene, he originally thought that Guo Ming's cultivation was not good, but now it seems that the other party's cultivation is far above him, with a wave of his sleeves, tens of thousands of gods and demons fell, what kind of style is this?

Seeing that he was not attentive, Shenxiong immediately said angrily: "Your grandmother, you are not even attentive when you fight with Lao Tzu, you are looking for abuse!"

A pair of huge fists blasted at the opponent's chest, and the demon king blocked it with a knife, and suddenly let out a sound of steel strike. The Demon King was about to retreat with the help of this kind of power, and the fist of the divine bear erupted with a purple light, and as soon as he retracted a little distance, he struck hard again.

The Demon King opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

The Divine Bear Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, waved his fist, and said excitedly: "Let you taste the Miscellaneous Family's Bear Boxing." ”

One punch after another, the god bear is simply addicted, there is no way, his cultivation was very strong millions of years ago, and ordinary people can't let him fiddle with it and finish it at all, but the strong flesh in front of him is enough to make him feel refreshed.

Ahhh

The god bear shouted at the sky, he was so excited, he punched the demon king in the chest, and the demon king kicked him in the stomach as he retreated.

The god bear did not retreat, but advanced, his right hand grabbed his right leg, and pulled it hard, and the demon god was dragged by him like a sandbag.

Exhaled and bit at the other party's thigh, the demon king was shocked, and the demon yuan in his body hurriedly poured into his right leg, making his right leg harder than the cold iron. The two of them are also masters, hand-to-hand combat is already very cheap, but he still really bites when guarding the faces of so many people!

But he still underestimated the bear's teeth, and only heard a clatter, it was not the sound of the bear's teeth shattering, but a piece of his thigh being torn off by the bear.

The Demon King screamed so badly that anyone who was torn off a piece of meat from his thigh couldn't bear it.

Blood flowed down the bear's teeth, he chirped, the expression on his face changed a few times, and he vomited it all out, and scolded: "Damn, what are you eating, why is the meat so unpalatable?

The Demon King almost has a kind of crying heart, is this a fucking human? Eat people raw!

Seeing that his thighs were dripping with blood, he turned the Demon Yuan to repair it, but soon he was horrified to find that he couldn't fix it at all.

The fourth more arrives, and the fifth more is hard work. I guess I'll have to wait until about half past ten.