The moonlight is like a hook, sprinkling all the chill.

When the tall and majestic Dharma image of the Seven Finger Demon King appeared on the top of the mountain, the air in this world seemed to have frozen.

As a well-deserved god-like figure of the Night Demon Clan, he deserves to be worshipped from all directions and is arrogant.

Looking at the world and the world, there was only one person who did not kneel.

Xiaoguo.

The deep giant boy of the Seven-Finger Demon King turned around and landed lightly on Xiao Guo, and said with a thunderous voice: "Xiao Guo, do you want to fight me?"

Xiao Guoangzang's figure rose from the ground, pulling out a long oblique shadow on the ground, spreading all over the northern hillside.

His body was also expanding, as if he was about to break through that day, be as high as his seven fingers, and even surpass him.

This is the effect of divine power.

In front of Qi Finger, Xiao Guo was unwilling to look up to this old enemy who had been in any form for many years.

"certainly."

Xiao Guosheng said to the sky: "For many years, there have been constant disputes between you and me, but there has never been any one. I really fought like a man as fair as a man. I don't want to wait anymore. Just today, here, you and I will compete with each other."

Qi Finger curled his lips contemptuously: "After competing, have you taken the Demon Soul Pill? You deserve it too."

Xiao Guo clenched his fists tightly. He knew that seven fingers never looked down on him, but that didn't matter, what was important was the result.

"Seven Fingers, you are so arrogant. I know it's amazing, but you are not staying in the realm of God and Man? What's there to be proud of?"

Xiao Guo said with fearlessness: "Everyone is a god, and they are all at the peak of the Nine Turns. How noble are you than me? I will ask you, if you fight fairly with me, do you dare or not?" wΑΡ.KāйsΗυwu.net

"Bold, dare to be disrespectful to Lord Demon King. Xiao Guo, if you want to challenge Lord Demon King, you have to pass my level first."

Without waiting for the seven fingers to speak, the Blood Helmet Demon King stepped on the black smoke and came to the sky.

His aura reached its peak. His wide cloak shook slightly, and the night wind swept through dozens of miles like a storm, blowing off countless hundreds of thousands of years of giant trees, and setting off a chaotic sky and sandstorm.

The seven-fingered demon king waved his hand to stop the blood-helmet demon king, and then stared at Xiao Guo with a condescending attitude and said, "It seems that you are very confident, okay, since you feel that you are equal to me, I don't mind letting you understand how big the gap between you and me is. Blood-helmet, you should step down." kΑnＳhúwu.ξà

"yes!"

In the heart of the Night Demon, the words of the Seven-Finger Demon King are often the same as the imperial edict. No one can change the things he decides.

Even a little doubt is not possible.

The blood helmet immediately retreated, and at this time the figure of the Demon King Xiaoguo rose ten feet again, like a giant standing between heaven and earth.

"Today, live to the death!"

Without any nonsense, the Demon King Xiao Guo rose up from the ground, and his whole body moved like a black mountain, sweeping towards the sky, and heading towards the tall figure deep outside the forbidden area.

That ordinary punch is the best proof.

Whoosh!

Feeling the turbulence and impact of the power of the seven-finger fist, Xiao Guo only felt that the blood and blood in his body seemed to have solidified suddenly, and the surging divine power was as if it was suppressed by the power of heaven, and it instantly extinguished.

This made Xiao Guo feel the Wu churning, and his body flew backwards involuntarily and flew into the night sky.

When he stopped, he was already a thousand feet away and he was breathing heavily inadvertently.

Xiao Guo's expression suddenly changed and he looked at the Seven Fingered Demon King in disbelief.

This is just the magic image of the Seven Finger Demon King. He broke the strongest knife with one punch. How could it be?

With the appearance of this punch, Leng Yue Shen Peak also set off a craze of cheering.

The demon kings and the demon kings headed by the Blood Helmet Demon King were all excited and roared at the sky.

"I am the master of divine power and invincible in the world."

"The Lord is brave and powerful, and can be against the gods."

"Haha, Xiao Guo is so different from the master. He is not at the same level at all. Poor this guy still thinks he can fight my master. It's such a joke."

The excited roar of filial piety echoed throughout the audience, further stimulating Xiao Guo's inferior and confused mood.

He didn't understand why he was so much different from Qizhi.

But he was unwilling to give up.

"Today I will sacrifice my life and leave scars on you that you will never forget. Even if I die, I will let you remember me Xiaoguo forever."

kill!

Xiao Guo shouted, and regardless of everything, the sword flew out and turned into a magic weapon, hitting the seven-fingered demon king.

At the same time, his hands were swinging around, and magic weapons wandered around the sky, releasing endless magical light.

"Qianyou Treasure Mirror!"

"Giant evil demon light!"

"The Demon General Spirit Umbrella!"

"Deadly Demonic Bone Wand!"

The irritable Xiao Guo ignored it and took out the only four strongest killing weapons on him. In addition, the battle knife he had worn for many years, he rushed towards the Seven-Fingered Demon King with a bravery attitude.

boom!

The terrifying demon light burst into pieces, illuminating the sky in an instant, and the divine rainbow of the evil demons suddenly enveloped the entire mountain range.

The dazzling magic light was extremely bright, and it made people dare not look directly at it. I don’t know how many strong people covered their eyes, and could only use their powerful divine thoughts to feel the subtle changes in every wisp of divine power and the power of the cave on the top of the mountain.

boom!

A mountain on the left side of Lengyue Shen Peak collapsed with a bang that could not withstand the pounding of the divine power.

boom!

A complex built along the mountain on the right side of Shen Peak was strangled into powder by a storm.

With dozens of miles in a radius, under the terrifying artifact storm, it was almost flattened in several breaths.

The tall Dharma image standing on the top of the mountain eventually rushed into the storm and officially started the final showdown with Xiao Guo.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull collision sounded one after another, like thunder exploding outside the clouds in the sky.

The two powerful men of the world all gave their all. The scene of the chaotic fierce battle was filled with huge rocks and the rolling smoke and dust everywhere, and there was no sign of the figure.

But what Mu Yong doubted was that the momentum of the two masters who were fighting was rising all the way. The longer they fought, the stronger their momentum was.

Gradually, some seven-turn strong people could not bear the hesitant and murderous intent from the world, and retreated unwillingly.

Only hundreds of eight-turn strong men and nine nine-turn gods remained, and they were still persisting.

They looked at each other without squinting, and their eyes were sly looking for traces in the battlefield, but they were still unable to keep up with the speed of Qi Fingers and Xiao Guo.

Only two figures escaped from the sky, like flowing light, even faster than light.

On a mountain, on a green-clothed mountain, standing under the moonlight, staring at the battlefield area.

"Tsk tsk, the Seven-Finger Demon King is worthy of being the first leader of the Night Demon God Clan. His cultivation is indeed more than ten times stronger than the old thing in Huashan Lake."

Feng Jueyu!

He has come long ago.

Three days ago, he sneaked into the Night Demon Realm quietly because he received the news that Xiao Guo seemed to take action against Leng Yue Shen Peak.

At this time, Feng Jueyu had recovered from his Taoist injuries, and his Taoist foundation had become one step further than he had been more than thirty years ago, and he stood at the threshold from the peak of the seventh turn to the eighth turn realm.

However, the biggest improvement in these past thirty years is not his Taoism, but the cultivation of Dongyu's power.

Standing under the moonlight, he was introverted, and the Dao Cave was hidden deep, even the Seven Finger Demon King had never discovered his existence.

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading Novel APP has updated the latest chapter content.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Xingxing Reading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads

Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.

Now, no matter how you look at this, you are just the age of a high school student...
To be continued...