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Chapter 108: The Great Devil vs the Star Picker

"Who the hell are you?!"

Wu Chen realized that the other party was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, but was deliberately hiding his own strength. He was as cautious as he tried again: "If you are from Fengming Sect, please fight me openly.

It is not the behavior of a gentleman to hide one's head and show one's tail like this!"

"You, an old dog, don't deserve to know who I am."

Mo Yun waved to him again, with a cold and arrogant expression that could not be concealed. This old thief used his power to bully men and women, killed innocent people indiscriminately, and captured two pieces of gold. It was a heinous crime. Such a rotten person has no qualifications at all.

Know who he is.

"You are looking for death!" Wu Chen roared angrily, and immediately made a seal and used his trump card. The aura all over his body spurted out in an instant, and the terrifying power swept over him like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

As he spoke, bright stars were already flashing around him, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire dim jungle like daylight. Against this luster, the colorful magic mist also gave off a strange rhythm. The scene looked like

It makes people shudder.

Under the illumination of such light, Wu Chen's withered face also showed a strong murderous intention, and his entire expression became a little distorted. The vicious and fierce eyes were even better than those of ordinary venomous snakes and beasts.

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"Earth-level intermediate martial skill: Jue Chen Star Picker!"

Hearing an angry shout, the power of the stars around Wu Chen suddenly surged up, and powerful oppression and endless Yuan Power instantly formed behind him, faintly gathering into a powerful palm.

The five fingers of this palm are condensed with stars, and the fingerprints are condensed with mysterious textures. The palm of the palm is condensed with the spiritual essence of a powerful spirit-transformer. The form has been transformed into an absolute entity. It looks lifelike, like something left behind by time and space.

The remains of a mighty man.

Feeling the ancient and mysterious aura emanating from it, Wu Chen's face became a little colder, and his voice became more confident, "I would like to see how many times this so-called great formation of yours can withstand my attacks.

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"Do you think you are the only one with the trump card?" Mo Yun sneered, slowly raising his palm downwards, and dark black demonic energy surged out from his palm, covering the entire arm in an instant, and then spread all over the body, belonging to the strong.

The pressure finally swept across the entire space.

"This is?"

Feeling the terror of this power, Wu Chen widened his eyes in shock, and his voice became trembling with fear, "It's the demon element! Are you from the demon clan?!"

"I know now, it's too late!"

Mo Yun's palm stagnated slightly, and the void behind him already revealed the churning demonic energy. Behind the endless scrolling demonic energy, there was an obscure palm, but it was covered by the demonic energy, and the specific shape could not be seen in a short time.

Although its form is small, its power is only stronger than Wu Chen’s Star Picking Hand!

"This guy is so well hidden, he is actually a demon cultivator in the spirit transformation realm! In terms of strength, he is not even weaker than me!"

As if he felt a sense of death from Mo Yun, Wu Chen judged the situation and suddenly activated his star-picking hand to attack Mo Yun, while waving his wings and retreating to the side of the magic circle.

Even Mo Yun was secretly speechless after seeing his decisive move. After all, the opponent was also a strong man at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. If he fought to the death with him, he would still have a chance to survive. At least, normal people would not choose it.

Escape.

On the other hand, Wu Chen, after learning that he was also a demon cultivator in the spirit transformation realm, immediately gave up his plan to attack Huanglong and instead turned his attack direction towards the magic circle. This shows that Wu Chen is by no means a brainless person.

Even everything we do is carefully planned.

When he saw that Mo Yun was weak, he thought of capturing the thief first and the king. Later, when he saw that he was strong, he thought of breaking the formation and then fighting him to the death. Although this formation was just a miniature formation, Wu Chen knew

He knew that if there was a showdown in the magic circle, he would definitely lose.

"Where to go!" Mo Yun shouted softly, and with a wave of his hand, several magic formations were formed in the direction of Wu Chen's escape, blocking his way.

When Wu Chen was in a hurry, he quickly used his Star Tribulation Finger to break the formation. However, the formation was extremely strong. No matter how hard he tried, he could only break a few outer formations, but in the blink of an eye, they were repaired by the colorful magic mist.

Recovered as before.

At the same time, a huge palm was also shot from the void. The cold demonic energy and terrifying pressure on it made Wu Chen tremble with fear. He raised his head and looked at the sinister palm print in the void, and his heart also

Instantly dropped to freezing point.

He didn't know the origin of this hand seal, but in terms of shape and power, it was more than twice as powerful as his star-catching hand. The aura emanating from it also made him feel that death was so close again.

"Retreat!" Wu Chen did not dare to be careless and immediately waved his wings and fled deep into the jungle, with the devil's palm following closely behind.

At this moment, another identical handprint emerged from the demonic aura, like a hungry demonic beast, glaring at the creatures in all directions. The obscure runes and unfamiliar spells on the fingertips also made the entire space...

The temperature instantly dropped by several degrees, and the pressure became more intense than before.

"He actually condensed two demonic hands at once!?" Wu Chen had participated in the crusade against the demons many times over the years, and he probably guessed the origin of this big demonic hand, and he was able to condense two big demonic hands, one big and one small, at one time.

Simply unheard of.

Before he finished speaking, the Great Demon Hand of Netherworld and the Star Picking Hand of Jue Chen had already collided with each other. The collision of the two powerful palms immediately caused quite a reaction. The entire space shook violently as a result, and the waves of Yuan Power that collided also shook each other violently.

All the vegetation and boulders along the way were chopped into pieces.

boom!

Without a single blow to determine the outcome, the Netherworld Devil's hand charged forward again, his fingertips embedded directly into the edge of the star-catching hand, and endless demonic energy flowed into the star-catching hand along the fingertips. This star-catching hand

Originally condensed with the power of the purest and most yang stars, after being eroded by the demonic energy, it immediately trembled miserably, and cracks overflowed from the palm.

"No! This devil actually makes an attack in the east and attacks the west. He is so treacherous!"

Wu Chen spun to avoid the bombardment of another big demonic hand, then soared up to a hundred meters, inducing the power of the stars in the void, and once again injected it into the star-picking hand that was about to collapse. He tried to clear the star-picking hand through the baptism of the stars.

Demonic energy.

"I just found out now, it's too late!"

How could Mo Yun let him succeed? With a wave of his left hand, he urged the smaller demonic hand to attack Wu Chen, intending to interrupt his star infusion process. With a move of his right hand, he urged the demonic hand to complete the final blow.

In an instant, the situation changed, and the demonic energy of the entire five-color phantom mist array became strong. The endless demonic energy gathered crazily towards the magic mist behind the big demon's hand. The scene was really like the demon king coming to the world. Wu Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw it in the distance.

, the fear in his heart is evident.

"You should be from the royal family of the demon clan, right? I consider myself to be on good terms with you, so why did you intercept and kill me? Who ordered you?" Wu Chen asked with a look of horror on his face.

Sending out a strong member of the Demon Clan's royal family to kill him was such a generous move. He couldn't figure out why the Demon Clan mobilized so many troops.

"A dead man doesn't need to know so much!" Mo Yun sneered and increased the intensity of the demonic energy export. The speed of the two big magic hands was obviously improved a lot. He knew the principle of Chi Zesheng's change, so naturally he would not waste it.

Time for this old thief to wait for reinforcements.

"Do you really think that I am really afraid of you?! When I became famous, you, a little kid, were still with Niba! No matter you are the master of Yuquan Pavilion, or a demon or other royal family, there is only one consequence for offending me.

That’s death!”

Wu Chen stared at Mo Yun with eyes like a hawk, and the aura around him instantly exploded to the extreme. He knew that if he didn't try his best, it would be difficult to escape, because from Mo Yun's attitude, he felt that he was going to be killed.

of determination.

In the midst of flying sand and rocks, Wu Chen kicked one foot, and a roulette wheel emerged from the sole of his foot. The brilliant luster and fierce killing intent were also revealed in the rotation of the roulette wheel. At first glance, this roulette wheel was at least a talisman-level treasure.

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This treasure is called the Star Plate, and it is the first talisman he refined after he reached the Void Spirit Realm. This treasure has helped him kill several Void Spirit Realm powerhouses, and he did not want to throw it away even after he reached the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Wu Chen's purpose in sacrificing the star disk was not to destroy the demonic hand, but to buy time for him to complete the star baptism of the star-catching hand. In his opinion, as long as he could get rid of the demonic energy in it, he could reshape the star-catching hand.

Xing Shou's reputation is just as strong as Mo Yun's!

But he didn't understand Mo Yun, and he didn't know that there was a thousand-year-old monster lurking in the frail body of the young man in front of him. As the clone of the Demon Lord, he had been following the golden rule while he was sick and killing him.

"break!"

Naturally, Mo Yun would not give him this chance. Just when Wu Chen was about to break up the enemy, he raised and lowered his hands, making two fingerprints at the same time, and launched the final charge.

boom!

There was only one explosion, and the big demonic hand on the left was the first to hit the star disk. The strong impact and terrifying sound shook all the trees within a few feet into dust. The huge impact also made Wu Chen step back one after another.

It took him a few steps to stabilize his body.

Before he could even take a breath, the big magic hand on the right came in response, and collided with the star-catching hand that he was trying to move. The power of this big magic hand was already several times stronger than the star-catching hand.

Xingshou suffered the backlash of the demonic energy, and the result of the collision between the two can be imagined.

There was just a crackling sound, and the five fingers condensed with stars were immediately smashed into pieces by the devil's hand. Cracks also spread from the roots of the five fingers to the palm. The cracks were cold and terrifying, making people frightened.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seeing this, Mo Yun waved his palms continuously, driving the big demonic hand to launch a series of impacts until Wu Chen's last hope was destroyed!

With a muffled sound, the seemingly tyrannical star-picking hand was also bombarded by Mo Yun's constant bombardment, and was bombarded into debris, and finally turned into specks of light and dissipated in the void.

"Pfft...how is that possible!"

Wu Chen suffered a backlash and took several steps back before he stabilized his figure in the void. He never dreamed that he would be defeated by a young boy, but the mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth undoubtedly did not indicate that.

, he suffered some internal injuries.

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