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Chapter 192: A tragic victory

The demon race is a very strange race. Generally, it can transform into three states: Taoist form, half-human half-demon form and original form.

The so-called Taoist form is the form of the immortal clan. Because Pangu is said to have a relationship with the immortal clan and the witch clan, and the Taoist ancestor Hongjun also comes from the immortal clan. Because of the cause and effect of the heavenly way, the immortal clan has become the most special race in this world.

Its mysterious skills are the best among all races, and its communication with the essence of heaven and earth is not comparable to other races. Especially after the Taoist clan Hongjun merged with Tao, the advantages in some aspects became more obvious, so the saying that the immortal clan is the Tao body.

The demon clan is a spiritual source. The body is weaker than the witch clan, but it is stronger than the immortal clan, and the ability to communicate with the essence of heaven and earth is stronger than the witch clan, and the immortal clan is worse than the witch clan.

However, this is in general. Demon clans with a certain level of strength can completely become immortal clans. Although the aura is completely different, the cultivation speed will be faster than in general.

However, as a demon race, naturally, it is not suitable for other races, and the demon race in the immortal state cannot exert full combat power, so the demon race generally chooses the half-human and half-demon state. In this way, the cultivation speed is not weak, and the combat power can be better exerted.

The third state is to show the original form. In this state, the demon clan has the strongest strength, but it is very easy to enter a violent state and is difficult to control himself. If you don’t pay attention, you may do irreversible things. Therefore, the demon clan rarely shows its own original form unless it is absolutely necessary.

Once the true form appears, it means that you have decided to work hard regardless of everything, just like a golden general in the middle of the battlefield.

The Taoist flower is extremely strange and powerful, and it is hard to describe. General Jinbian felt the fear of death and even had no doubt. If Zhaoming had not had any abnormality, he would have died at this moment.

"Zhaoming!" The golden pattern general who showed his true body let out a low roar, his eyes turned blood red, and his brute energy was filled with violent aura.

Even though his true body appeared at this moment, his condition was not very good. He was beaten by Zhaoming's Taoist flower and his body was covered in bruises and his breath was chaotic.

However, Zhaoming was worse than him. The Taoist flower was really powerful, but it consumed not only true energy, but more mental power. His mental power was not bad, but he only lasted less than five breaths.

After the severe pain, he came to his senses and looked at the golden pattern general who showed his true body in front of him. Zhaoming could only sigh helplessly, knowing that he had missed the best chance to win.

"puff!"

With a loud noise, the Golden Pattern General raised his head. He opened his mouth and spewed out a flood of water.

This is not ordinary water, but the true water of demonic energy tempered by the Golden Pattern General, which is terrifyingly powerful. The sea of ​​fire lava was sprayed by the flood, and boiling water vapor was emitted. The vast white area was directly destroyed by nearly a quarter of the area.

Zhaoming was frightened and dared not resist. He hurriedly stepped back and dodged.

But General Jinwen could not let it go. At this time, his heart was dominated by anger. He had only one thought, which was to kill Zhaoming.

After spraying the water, the huge tail swept away again, as if the mountains were crossing and hitting the face. With such a figure, the strength was even more terrifying than the witch clan in the same realm.

Zhaoming barely dodged. He was just swept to the edge of the giant tail, as if he was smashed by a giant peak, and his whole body was about to break.

The aftermath had not subsided, and the tailwind was swept directly outside the battlefield, smashing more than a dozen mountains before stopping.

"Mainly!" Hei Pi exclaimed. The Niu-Headed Demon and others also stood up nervously. Such power was not impossible to die directly.

"Hahaha! Zhaoming, I see how you fight with me!" General Jinwen laughed wildly.

The last mountain that was smashed turned into a ruin, and there was no reaction for a long time, making people unable to help but guess whether Zhaoming was dead.

The Niu-Tao Demon's face was complicated. After hesitating for a moment, he finally stood up and shouted loudly: "I won't fight anymore, let's admit defeat."

"Who wants your admit defeat? This is an endless battle! I want you to become a broken one!" General Jinwen shouted, twisted his body, and slowly flew over toward the direction of Burying Zhaoming. His huge body covered the sky and the sun.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, gravel splashed, and a figure wrapped around the body of fire flew out of the ruins. It was Zhaoming.

He smiled coldly and said without fear: "I don't plan to admit defeat. Maybe my strength is not as strong as you, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you."

"Look at how you win!" General Jinbian roared and swept his giant tail like a mountain.

Zhaoming's feet were full of red light, and he stepped into the sky with the Pear Immortal Step and flashed by easily. However, this place had reached the periphery of the battlefield and entered the demon clan watching the battle. He did not know how many demon clans were swept away by the giant tail and died one after another.

"ah!"

General Jinbian roared to the sky, and blue water gushed out, as if a huge waterfall was spraying in all directions.

Zhaoming sneered, lifting his remaining mental power to a peak state, urging the lightness of the Pear Immortal Step to his limit, and flashed through the water columns extremely sensitively and rushed towards the Golden Pattern General.

There is a gap in strength, but the outcome is not decided. He still has a chance, a chance to fight his life, or defeat the other party, or die together.

"Zhaoming! I will never let you leave here alive today!" General Jinbian was furious, and he spit out a flood and swept through the huge tail. The attacks filled the sky, not airtight.

However, Zhaoming's Pear Immortal Step is too magical and can always flash through the opponent's attack at an extremely tricky angle, and move forward rapidly in the storm-like attack.

As he was about to get closer, a gourd flashed in his hand. When it disappeared, Zhaoming had already added a red pill on his hand.

This is not an ordinary elixir, but an Nine Yang Golden Elixir. It is not a elixir that even the Daluo Golden Immortal could not bear if it were not a practice of the Fire Action Practice.

Holding the pill in his hand, approached in a dense attack, and being extremely careful, he finally successfully rushed to the bloody mouth of General Jinbian.

"Do you know how your brother died?"

He sneered and said something inexplicable. Before General Jinwen could react, he saw a fire on Zhaoming's feet rushing directly into General Jinwen's bloody mouth.

King Jin Eel's face changed drastically, and he stood up again and shouted loudly: "Wen'er, spit him out quickly!"

Although I didn't see the death of my youngest son Jinshui with my own eyes, I also knew that it was because Zhao Ming broke his abdomen. Now Zhao Ming rushed into General Jinwen's mouth, obviously trying to use the same trick again.

Without his reminder, General Jinwen naturally knew what to do, but unfortunately Zhaoming would not give him a chance.

A sun fist was blown out, and the flesh wall of the esophagus shrank rapidly, as if a great road appeared in front of you. The flames on your feet squirted, and the whole person passed through the esophagus and entered his stomach.

The water force that suppressed the flames came to his face, extinguishing all the flames on Zhaoming's body. The stomach wall tightened at the same time, wrapping Zhaoming directly, unable to move. However, at the moment he was wrapped, he had already crushed the Nine Yang Golden Pill in his hand.

The crushed golden elixir was stimulated by the stomach juice and instantly turned into a terrifying fire power spreading around.

Water overcomes fire, which is the principle of the five elements, but it is by no means a fixed number.

The water movement power that can easily restrain the Zhaoming flame melts rapidly in front of the fire movement power transformed by the Nine Yang Golden Elixir.

"ah!"

General Jinbian roared to the sky, and flames suddenly appeared on his body, and his body became red and indescribable.

"Wener!" The King of Jin Eel was shocked and was about to rush over, but he felt a terrifying pressure falling down, pressing him down so hard that he could not move.

"General..." he shouted and immediately kept silent again.

"ah!"

General Jinwen let out another howl and made a move that stunned everyone: waved the Dark Cloud Salute in his hand and poked it into his abdomen.

The Dark Cloud Long Squid was extremely sharp, and its body was incomparable to Zhaoming. A sound of flesh and blood shattering was heard, and a big hole was directly opened by General Jinbian, and a huge wound was broken into his stomach.

"boom!"

It was as if a river broke through the dam, and a wave of water rushed out of the broken belly. Although it could not extinguish the power of the flame transformed by the Nine Yang Golden Elixir, it successfully rushed out, with a figure, which was Zhaoming.

The power of flames burned the flood completely, and the power contained in the four lords also felt shocked.

But after all, it was the fire of the elixir. After leaving the body, it was like rootless water, and it was completely extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The risky attack at the cost of self-damage, General Jindian finally saved his life, but his body was still red, and the power of the flame still had its remaining power. In addition, such a terrible and serious injury was not so easy to bear.

With a howl of pain, he collapsed to the ground, twisted his body and kept trembling, and he was no longer able to fight again.

Zhaoming's situation is also terrible. The fire power transformed from the Nine Yang Golden Elixir also has unimaginable damage to him. Fortunately, he is a fire-swallowing demon, and the impact is not strong enough, and there is no fatal danger.

However, the water sprayed by General Jindian did not cause any damage to him. He tore and bombarded, coupled with the strange golden eel demon power, damaged him to pieces. He even spewed out blood from his mouth, dyeing his whole body red.

He shook his body, and seemed to struggle. After a long time, Zhaoming finally stood up with his strong body refining the furnace.

Spread out one hand, the flame Taoist pattern condensed in his hand, exerting all the remaining power, and once again condensed a Taoist flower.

"Sorry, I won this battle!"

Zhaoming grinned, and he looked so tragic with bruises and blood all over his body. But that doesn't matter. As he said, he won, even if it's just because he had a little more strength, it doesn't matter. He won in the end.

The power of the Taoist Flower is extremely powerful and weird. Even if you can last for a breath, you can kill the Golden Pattern General who is heavier than him in front of you.

The spiritual sense locked, waved his arm, and was about to hit the flower of Taoist patterns.

But I saw a darkness in front of me, and a tall figure blocked in front of me.
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