"He...he pulled the Demon God down from the sky!"
"What is he going to do?! Kill...kill gods?!"
"too crazy!"
The four cultivators exclaimed and quickly moved away, fearing that they would be affected by the upcoming battle.
After falling into the mortal realm, the demon's thousand-foot-long body shrunk by half. Although it was still huge, its cultivation had fallen to the holy realm, which was the most deadly.
This is why Ye Mingyue provoked it so much that it was so angry that its heart, liver, spleen and lungs almost exploded, and it didn't come down from above.
Its body stabilized before it hit the ground, and immediately flew into the sky as soon as it stabilized.
It's on the run.
And very anxious.
Seeing this scene, the four cultivators were once again deeply shocked. Only then did they know...
It turns out that God is also afraid.
God will also run away.
Although fear and running away are normal things, these two things happened to God and subverted their understanding.
This scene more or less affected their fear of God.
"Where to escape?!"
Zhang Xiaozu's figure suddenly appeared above the devil's head and kicked the devil's head hard.
"Step aside!"
The demon roared angrily, and the two remaining fists that were not cut off were thrown towards Zhang Xiaopeng's kicked feet.
One punch has infinite power, and one punch controls time.
Zhang Xiaozu's Hunyuan force swirled around his body, and with a sudden jolt, he broke free from the devil's time restraint.
He has been fighting for a long time with the soul of the demon god on the sea of stars. He has figured out a way to break the confinement of time, and he has also penetrated into the subtle state of mind to see through its power laws.
This gave him the confidence to drag the devil down from the sky.
boom!
Zhang Xiaopou's feet collided with the demon's infinitely powerful fist. The black demonic energy and the colorful Hunyuan force collided fiercely, one going up and the other going down, refusing to give in to each other.
But Zhang Xiaozu had already seen through the demon's law of power, so the forces of both sides only faced off for a few breaths before the Hunyuan force tore away the demonic energy.
boom!
Zhang Xiaozu kicked the demon god's unprotected fist hard, causing its huge fist to explode with a bang. The Hunyuan force raged forward along its arm, and in an instant, the skin and flesh were torn open, and blood was everywhere.
Splashed, and the arm bones were broken section by section.
"ah--"
The demon screamed in horror, and his huge body fell into the forest like a meteor falling to the ground, breaking the mountain top and sending up dust all over the sky.
It screamed not because of pain, but because Zhang Xiaozu tore apart its law of power and frightened it.
Boom!
As soon as it turned over and got up, Zhang Xiaozu's fist fell from the sky and hit one of its heads. Blood splattered from its huge head, and its skull collapsed. The huge body that had just stood up fell again.
Zhang Xiaozu's body leaned down, suspended in mid-air, his two fists rained down on the fallen demon, and he roared: "The fists you inflicted on me in the sky are now returned in full."
The fierce fist with the roar of a tiger fell on the demon god, punching to the flesh.
The demon waved its residual arm crazily and tried to get up from the ground, but was pinned to the ground by Zhang Xiaopou's fist. It did not get up. The residual arm was beaten more and more by Zhang Xiaopou, and it became more and more disabled. Seeing that all six arms were bald.
Already.
The commander-in-chief of the human race watched from a distance as Zhang Xiaopou pinned the demon god to the ground and beat him violently. He was horrified and said with shock, "This guy is indeed a god of death!"
He was glad that he did not participate in the siege of Ye Mingyue and Qi Yoyo, and did not have to worry about being settled by Zhang Xiaozu.
The shock in the hearts of the cultivators of the four races is beyond words.
Many cultivators who participated in the siege of Ye Mingyue and Qi Yoyo saw that the situation was not good and had retreated far away, fearing that Zhang Xiaopou would come to settle accounts with them after he eliminated the demon god.
There are also many cultivators who do not retreat but advance instead. They do not want to help the devil fight against Zhang Xiaopawn, but they are greedy for the blood, flesh and bones scattered by the devil on the ground. These things are priceless cultivation resources for them.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Zhang Xiaozu's fists landed on the demon god one after another, crushing its sternum, breaking one of its legs, and smashing its head...
Until it completely loses its power to resist.
Zhang Xiaozu stopped his fists and made seals with his hands. The golden talisman chains flew out of his body and penetrated into the demon god's tattered body, locking its soul clone.
The last red talisman chain flew out and penetrated into the demon's body.
On the sea of stars, the demon god's soul has died, leaving only the pure power of the soul.
The ghosts are enjoying it.
"You can't kill me! I am the Demon God!" the Demon God shouted in horror.
Zhang Xiaozu curled his lips in disdain and responded: "That bullshit god is just a demon cultivator in the holy realm. There is nothing he can't kill."
Although he has never killed a saintly warrior with his own hands, there are too many saintly warriors who have fallen in front of his eyes. This has long made him indifferent to the fear of saintly warriors. He only knows that as long as he is strong enough, he can kill saints.
A person with a strong state can do it as easily as killing a chicken or a dog.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Suddenly, a thunderous sound of war drums came from the sky.
The cultivators heard the sound and looked up to the sky, only to see the demonic energy surging in the sky, covering half of the sky. Then groups of demon soldiers and demon generals wearing helmets and armors came out of the rolling demonic energy and formed formations in the sky.
battle.
Finally, the Eight Demon Gods walked out of the military formation.
He originally had nine sons, but one of them was killed by Zhang Xiaopeng.
The eldest son, the powerful demon king, brandished a giant hammer and angrily shouted at Zhang Xiaozu: "Bold mortal, let my father go quickly, otherwise I will send you to see the Lord of Hell with a hammer from this demon king!"
"Bold mortal, let my father go quickly!"
The other seven demons also started shouting.
Zhang Xiaopou drew out his bone knife, looked at the sky and replied: "I will kill the devil today, not to mention you, not even the heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, or even the gods come!"
"ah--"
The devil's energy and consciousness of the demon's soul clone were being consumed by the talisman's chain. The demon screamed again and again, and suddenly his voice was like thunder and roared: "God, if you don't come to save me, I will make your secret known to the public before I die.
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The cultivators of the four tribes were very surprised after hearing this, and couldn't help but wonder what the secret of the gods was.
Wow!
As soon as the Demon God finished speaking, auspicious colors suddenly fell from the southern sky, and then a man wearing a white feather coat and exuding a sacred aura walked up on the auspicious colors. He was smiling and looked very kind, but at the same time, he felt
Majesty cannot be offended.
"Young man, you have to be merciful and merciful. The devil has already surrendered, so why do you have to kill him?" The man looked at Zhang Xiaopeng and persuaded him.
"Are you a god?" Zhang Xiaozu asked.
The man nodded with a smile and said: "I hope you can give me some face. I can guarantee with my divine personality that the devil will never seek revenge on you in the future."
When the cultivators from the four tribes learned that the man was a god, they were shocked for a while, and then they all looked at Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaozu had just shouted that even if the god came today, he would kill the devil. They wanted to know if Zhang Xiaozu really would not give face to the god.
"Hey, do you have a son named Murong Baizhi?" Ye Mingyue sat on the ground and asked the god.
"yes."
"he died."
"What?"
"He was slapped to death by the demon god. His body exploded into a ball of blood mist, leaving not even a bone or residue behind."
