The demon Tao's claws smacked down hard, seriously injuring Lan Zhen and others immediately. One demon king was even swatted to death on the spot. It was so tragic.
"Chatter, chatter, chatter!"
Seeing this, the demon rushed forward crazily, making a series of unpleasant sharp sounds.
"Pure devilish energy, delicious! Great tonic, great tonic!"
These demons held black knives in their hands, and the blades shone with a dull black light, making them look very sinister.
"Damn it, use the escape talisman and leave." Lan Zhen's expression changed when he saw a group of demons coming to kill him.
After hearing the words, several people in Linlu immediately activated the escape talisman, but black lines appeared around them, both on the ground and in the void, like a big black net, covering everyone, making the escape talisman unable to work.
"Oops, this area has been quietly blocked, and the escape talisman cannot break through these formations." A demon king said with an ugly expression.
"Want to escape? Isn't this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want? Leave them all to me." Mo Tao said with a smile.
"What should I do? Senior sister!" several demon kings said in fear.
"Jiejie, what should I do? If I die, I will have no worries and no need to be afraid." The devil opposite laughed wildly.
Rest, rest, rest!
The demons laid out overwhelming black blades, and the god of death was waving at them.
"Stop being so arrogant!" Just when everyone was about to be killed, Lan Zhen gritted his teeth and took a black elixir with his backhand. With a loud shout, he took out the soul-catching net in his hand and turned it into thousands of black flying arrows. The sword struck at the blades offered by those demons.
Streams of black sword light flew from the sky like black lightning, carrying majestic power and instantly shattering those black blades.
Even the dragnet that blocked them was cut open.
The next moment, Lan Zhen took out the escape talisman with his backhand and wanted to lead everyone away.
"Burning longevity pill? I didn't expect you to have such a pill." A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Tao's eyes, and it turned into a stream of light and flew away as fast as lightning, "Burning the power gained from three hundred years of life, You are not worthy enough in front of me, if I let you and others escape, I, the Demon Tao, will lose my face!"
The mighty Demon Tao punched out directly, and the billowing black energy suddenly turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, rushed out, and rushed towards Lan Zhen.
"Damn it!" When Lan Zhen saw it, he knew that it was too late to activate the escape talisman, so he had to take action.
She held out the soul-catching net in her hand again, thinking of the black dragon shrouding it and leaving.
At the same time, she made a seal with her hands, drew countless black sword lights, and slashed towards the demon Tao.
"Boom!" A shocking loud noise suddenly erupted, and the passage shook violently, as if the end of the world was coming, and the sound was extremely powerful.
Lan Zhen and Mo Tao, two strong men at the peak of the Demon King, started a fierce battle. The fire was overwhelming and surging, covering one of the passages, causing the whole world to suddenly light up.
The power emanated from these two peerless masters was like a mountain, making all the demons have the urge to look up to them.
In front of them, the demons couldn't help but feel as small as ants.
The next moment, within the firelight, a figure flew out horizontally, and the black blood spat out from its mouth drew a desolate arc in the air.
boom!
Lan Zhen was knocked down and fell heavily to the ground, looking miserable.
Immediately after, Mo Tao broke through the fire and walked out calmly.
"Impossible, the power I gained from burning three hundred years of life is no match for you." Lan Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, showing an incredulous look, "This is just a clone you condensed with demonic energy, why is it so powerful?
"
When Linlu heard this, his expression changed drastically and he said, "Is this just a clone that he condensed with demonic energy?"
Mo Tao smiled slightly and said: "No wonder you didn't choose to run away immediately after knowing my identity. You must have guessed that this was just my demonic avatar when you took my first move, so you had the courage.
Dare you stay?"
"It's really ridiculous. You don't understand the difference between ants and stars. Don't brush the devil's hair out of curiosity, otherwise your life will become the final bet."
"Senior sister!" Linlu's expression changed, and he came around to protect Lan Zhen.
"Kill them!" Mo Tao ordered, then quietly turned around to leave.
Immediately, a crowd of demons surged up again. This time, they were really at their wits' end and had no choice. Everyone was despairing, and the atmosphere of death suddenly filled the air like condensation.
At this moment, Yang Jidan rushed into the group of demons with a smile, his body was like a dragon, and his sword was like a shooting star.
One person and one sword, facing this ferocious demon, the sword will be stained with blood.
He used eighteen basic sword moves that are common to all realms, including teasing, cutting, stabbing, and slashing. His sword skills were fierce and he pushed and killed all the way, like a demon, unstoppable.
"This...he..." Lin Lu and other demon kings couldn't help but froze when they saw this majestic figure.
Demons disappeared one after another under the sword. When each demon was stabbed to death, Yang Ji felt the breath of the dead soul.
He seemed to have become a god of death, constantly harvesting life.
In an instant, a large number of demons were killed, so fast that there was no time to react.
In an instant, all the demons, including the seven-headed demon king, were killed by him.
"Are you ready to leave?" A dull voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Huh?" Demon Tao, who had just flown several miles away, paused for a moment. When he turned around, the thousands of demons behind him were no longer there. There was only one person behind him, looking at him with a harmless smile on his face.
"Who are you?" Mo Tao looked at the man holding a black sword in front of him, his eyes narrowed, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, full of danger.
"Who am I? The person who killed you." Yang Ji chuckled, and in the blink of an eye he released a powerful aura belonging to the peak of the Demon King.
"Oh?" Mo Tao's expression changed, and he suddenly smiled, "Interesting!"
Xiao Xiami, who was a small role before, turned into a giant in the blink of an eye, which aroused his great interest.
"Die." Yang Ji suddenly took action, with lightning and violence, the Nine Nether Claws came out, pinched the Demon Tao's body in the air, and crushed it to pieces with a sharp claw.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is the Demon Tao dead?" Several demon kings in the back shouted in surprise after surviving the desperate situation.
Yang Ji ignored them, but turned to look to the left. Sure enough, there was a demonic energy condensing and taking shape over there, taking the form of a demon Tao.
"Perfect Nine Nether Claws? I have to say that you are quite capable." Mo Tao's eyes were sharp and deep, and he looked at Yang Ji with a cold smile, with a hint of appreciation in his coldness.
brush!
He didn't say too many words. He moved his body, and a series of black phantoms appeared. He aimed at Yang Ji's eyebrows with one finger, as if he wanted to kill Yang Ji with one blow and completely annihilate Yang Ji's demonic soul.
"Thousands of phantoms, absolute confinement, death!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, Yang Ji felt a strong pressure, as if the sky was falling, and the endless space around him came crashing down, restricting his movements and imprisoning him in the air, unable to move.
The devil's black fingers are as sharp as diamonds, and he kills fiercely, with the ultimate kill right before his eyes.
"Spatial confinement?" Yang Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed a decisive blow. He immediately felt that there was no escape. It seemed that he was trapped in a black hole and could not move.
"His body is a true successor, a demon king, and the prototype of the world has been condensed in his body. Even though this is just a temporary clone that he used his own demonic energy to condense, it can also use part of the power of the inner world to imprison and suppress you. In absolute terms, In front of the realm, it is difficult to cross the level and kill people, not to mention this little devil is also a genius." The immortal said.
"It's a pity that he met me, and a demonic clone tried to suppress me. It's simply ridiculous." Yang Ji raised his head quickly, his body was covered with runes, and an invincible Shura aura burst out from his body, "Shura fingers, penetrate everything! "
Hei Sha is a little genius who has mastered the Nine Nether Claws, Shura Fingers, Earth Shift and Star Shift, and the Soul Grinding Palm that was originally intended to plot against him.
In order not to expose his identity and fit in with the character design of Heisha, although Yang Ji could only use the Nine Nether Claws, Shura Finger and Earth Shift at the moment, it was enough.
boom!
Black runes flashed all over Yang Ji's body, and his finger was like a spear, carrying the invincible power of Shura, instantly breaking through the world's confinement of the Demon Tao.
When the two fingers connected, they saw that Demon Tao's fingers quickly shattered, and the blood and bones exploded, turning into demonic energy again.
"Another perfect magical power?" Demon Tao's expression changed slightly, and when he gathered his body again, Yang Ji was already coming to kill him again.
boom!
One finger was as bright as a ray of light and extremely thick, as if a pillar of heaven were pressing down on its top. Mo Tao felt endless oppression and was instantly pushed away.
"Even a mere demonic clone dares to be arrogant. Even if your clone is condensed with the laws of heaven and earth, it will still be suppressed and killed by me!" Yang Jidan mocked.
"Look at my Withered Palm!" Demon Tao was not angry, his eyes flashed, and a stream of gray gas shot out from his palm.
This gray gas condensed into a gray palm print. Wherever it passed, it felt like everything was withering away. The vitality was withering, the energy was withering, the body was withering, and everything was going to be extinct.
"This is the death of glory and destruction. He wants to destroy your vitality." The immortal said.
"Kurong Palm? Rumor has it that this palm technique was born out of Kurong Avenue. Although it is only a great magical power, its attack power is no less than that of ordinary supreme magical powers." Yang Ji was not surprised but overjoyed. He immediately moved to catch the demon Tao's clone. In my mind, I want to ask for magical powers just like when I was banished by heaven.
"Nine Nether Claws, Shura Fingers!" The two perfect magical powers were used and blasted out.
Then, he flew out with two magical powers and rushed towards the Demon Tao forcefully.
"Seeking death!" Demon Tao smiled coldly, and as soon as the Nine Nether Claws and Shura's fingers touched the palm print emitting gray mist, they began to collapse and decompose like wax meeting fire, and the energy escaped.
"This Kurong Palm is so powerful. The Way of Kurong is indeed one of the more powerful among the three thousand avenues. The magical powers created based on this way are indeed extraordinary." Yang Ji was secretly surprised, but did not panic at all.
Just when the huge withering palm print was about to be imprinted on his facade, he made a sudden gesture. Suddenly, the world moved, and he and the demon Tao suddenly changed places, and the withered palm was actually printed towards himself.
"The earth has shifted and the stars have shifted. Another perfect magical power. Who are you!" The demon Tao was astonished. Facing his own palm prints, he remained calm as usual. He kneaded with one hand and dissolved the withered palm in front of him. He then stared at
Yang Ji.
Having three perfect magical powers in a row, with such strength and age, he is already qualified to be a real disciple. If he has great luck and has acquired one or two supreme magical powers, then it is possible to become a real disciple. Facing Yang Ji at this moment, he should
Really sexy.
The opponent fought calmly, which made him even more inscrutable, and he didn't know what kind of magical powers he had cultivated.
Facing Mo Tao's question, Yang Jidan smiled and said: "Your name is not worth mentioning. Your Withered Palm is very powerful. I have seen it, and I also want to see your other magical powers."
Boom!
Yang Ji grabbed it with one claw from the air, like a shooting star, with demonic energy shooting out, and the power contained in it was terrifying.
Demon Tao was secretly surprised. He was confident that he could kill the demon king in front of him with just a raise of his hand. However, the man in front of him was an exception. He turned out to be a hidden genius with rich combat experience and incomparable power.
At that moment, as Yang Ji wished, he performed another powerful magical power.
"Darkness covers the sky!" Demon Tao's body shook, and billowing darkness mysteries spread out from his body. In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black sky flew out from behind, covering everything like a demonic sky.
"I cover the sky with darkness, imprison everything, devour everything, and grant you death in the name of the demon god." Demon Tao used all his strength to exert his powerful magical power, immediately trapping Yang Ji.
"Darkness covers the sky, it's a good time." Yang Ji laughed loudly, boom! The demonic energy flowed around his body, and the Nine Nether Claws and Shura Fingers covered the sky like raindrops, blasting towards the demonic sky arrogantly.
Although Mo Tao is just a demonic avatar, Yang Ji knows that this is not the alien avatar of the devil with different consciousnesses like Emperor Xuanzhen. He has all the memories of Mo Tao and can use all magical powers.
Yang Ji knew that he could not defeat the Demon Tao with the Nine Nether Claws and Shura Finger, so he secretly performed the Demon Soul Song.
A demonic note broke his heart, and the mysterious black note instantly appeared in Motao's mind, turning into a large black millstone, suppressing his demonic soul.
Demon Tao suddenly screamed, his magical power backfired, and the dark demon sky immediately dissipated. He took two steps back, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lan Zhen and others were surprised, not knowing what had happened, but they saw this change.
Yang Ji strode forward, with demonic energy surging under his feet. He stepped closer and grabbed the demon Tao's neck fiercely.
Before he could speak, Jiuyouzhao used it fiercely, then crumpled it into a ball and put it into his sleeve.
Yang Ji didn't dare to put it into the world of mountains and seas, because it was just a clone of Demon Tao. Everything he saw was as seen by the original body. If he put it into it, he would definitely find out the clues.
All this changed very quickly. Just now, it was almost dangerous, death came. Unexpectedly, all the demons were wiped out in an instant, and even the identity of the demon Tao was suppressed.
Several demons behind him were still in shock and had not yet recovered.
It was Lan Zhen who reacted first, glanced at Yang Ji with a complex expression, and said, "Thank you so much, junior brother, for saving my life."
"Since I saved your lives, shouldn't I show some appreciation?" Yang Ji smiled slightly and took out his identity token with his backhand, making the gesture obvious.
"Should, should!" Several demons smiled and nodded. They felt happy at the moment and marked out half of their contribution points very wisely.
Linlu's expression changed slightly, and he clutched his identity token. He was also afraid that he would offend Yang Ji at this moment and end up being suppressed. He hesitated and did not say anything, but he did as he was told.
Lan Zhen sighed and marked out half of the contribution points.
In an instant, Yang Ji received 1.5 million contribution points and felt extremely comfortable. The one who contributed the most was Lan Zhen's 1 million points.
He felt comfortable in his heart, and then turned to look at a corner of the passage, and said indifferently: "You have been looking at it for so long, and you still haven't come out?"
"Ah? How did you find me?" Suddenly, a crisp girl's voice came from the dark corner, and then a cute-looking girl walked out. At this moment, she opened her delicate lips, extremely surprised.
Staring at Yang Ji.
Seeing this girl, Lan Zhen's expression changed slightly.
"You are also protected by me, please hand over your contribution points!" Yang Jidan said calmly.
"Huo, you are a domineering guy. I have the ability to come and go like a shuttle. Even the Demon Lord can't catch me. Who wants your protection?" the girl said arrogantly, and showed off the palm-sized oval in her hand as if to show off.
Shape flow shuttle.
"Comes and goes like a shuttle?" Yang Ji raised his eyes and was secretly surprised. This small shuttle turned out to be a [high-grade magic weapon]. This is a powerful magic weapon equivalent to a high-grade Taoist weapon. This is only in the realm of the Demon King.
The little girl actually has such a treasure.
It was a top-grade magic weapon. Yang Ji instantly knew that this little girl might have a lot of background.
At this moment, Lan Zhen actually sent a message: "Brother, this is the sister of Lord Mo Fei, Mo Yan!"
"Huh? The sister of the Demon Concubine? Which Demon Concubine? But the master of the Taichu Foreign Affairs Palace, the Demon Concubine?" Yang Ji was startled and quickly sent a message to confirm.
"Exactly!" Lan Zhen replied.
Yang Ji looked at the little girl in front of him who seemed to be ignorant of human affairs. As his eyes moved, his mind immediately became active.
(Today is Saturday, except for this chapter, the minimum guarantee is 6,000. If I can’t do it, I will just eunuch! I am used to 4,000 words, but it is still difficult to burst out suddenly. Take your time, 6,000 today, 7,000 tomorrow, and 8,000 the day after tomorrow.
.....Suddenly I found the feeling of telling stories again.)