The sword light narrowed slightly, and immediately turned into a little light and sank into Zheng Haotian's body. The countless chains wrapped around the body of the Demon King naturally disappeared in an instant.
He flew back and shouted, "Brother Tiger, congratulations on your spiritual body..."
Hu Batian's eyes lit up and he said, "Brother Zheng, it's you."
His voice was filled with surprises and surprises.
At this point, he finally understood why this person was willing to take a big risk and enter this ray of lightning to help him.
Zheng Haotian laughed loudly and said, "Brother Tiger, this demon king is only one and a half demon king. No matter what kind of spiritual power is, you don't kill it, just kill it, it's fine. I'm still useful."
Hu Batian laughed in silence and said, "It's up to my brother."
"roar……"
The devil king let out a crazy roar, but although it had lost its mind, its instinct was still there. It vaguely sensed the huge spiritual power rippling on the body of Hu Batian in the air at this time.
This is a force that threatens its life, so although it is ready to move, it never dares to move forward easily.
Hu Batian turned his head and glanced at it.
Before he was promoted to a spiritual powerhouse, he was naturally extremely afraid of this half-demon king, but at this moment, what he showed in his eyes was a look of contempt and mocking.
From an ordinary practitioner to a strong spiritual body, this is a huge breakthrough in life.
It is no exaggeration to describe it as one step to reach the sky.
At this time, Tiger Batian already had such strength and mentality.
He stretched out his hand, and bursts of rich white light suddenly rippled on those hands. These white lights surrounded his palms, forming a small vortex in the next moment, and the spiritual power of the world around him was even more crazy
The surging wave came, and surrounded his palms, gathered.
In just a moment, a surge of power had already condensed outside those pairs of palms.
This power continues to grow, slowly turning into a huge spiritual palm condensed by pure spiritual power.
Although this power cannot be compared with the spiritual palm that has been pursuing Zheng Haotian and An'an in the past, it is already quite rare and precious to be able to use its power to this extent by Hu Batian, who has just been promoted to a spiritist.
"disease……"
With his whisper, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in front of him, and a giant palm that could be seen from the naked eye slapped the demon king below.
The devil howled wildly, but the sound contained a little bit of fear. It was its instinct that told it that a disaster was about to come.
It raised its palm high and hit the spiritual palm in the sky.
After a loud bang, this guy was indeed a powerful half-demon king. He actually used his own strength to blow away the spiritual palm. However, it was also pressed half of his body into it by the huge recoil force.
Under the ground.
Hu Batian sneered, his figure swayed, and he jumped down from mid-air and rushed straight to the devil. This time, he swung his fist and shot straight out, although the devil was
He tried his best to resist, but Hu Batian was so sharp and unstoppable with one punch.
The devil's arm was directly dispersed, and even his body was cracked by this punch. Countless black mist flew out of it and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Hu Batian was unreasonable and thrust out one punch after another. In just a moment, he had already hit the devil with holes and was wailing.
However, half of its body was buried deep underground by the force of Hu Batian's fist. Even if he wanted to escape, he was too willing but not enough.
Zheng Haotian shook his head repeatedly when he looked aside.
Although this demon king has condensed a real body from a pure energy body, it is precisely because of this that this body has become a burden to bind it to escape.
Of course, this is also because it is not a real demon king.
If the real demon king appears here, it will definitely not be so ineffective.
After a moment, Hu Batian let out a long roar, swung his iron arm, and bombarded the demon king's head like lightning, breaking half of its head away.
"Brother Zheng, its power has been disintegrated by half. You can put it away." Hu Batian said loudly.
Zheng Haotian responded excitedly, pointed his fingers and the round bowl immediately emerged, shooting hundreds of black chains from it. Once these chains were wrapped around the demon king, they immediately began to spread.
The essence and powerful dark power of the Demon King seemed to have given the dark chain huge nutrition, causing it to grow wildly.
This is because the Demon King was seriously injured at this time and could no longer restrain his own strength. Otherwise, even if Mengyao and Zheng Haotian took action, they might not be able to do anything to this Demon King.
Of course, Zheng Haotian was not afraid of this half-demon king who only had the power of the demon king but did not have all the great supernatural powers that the demon king should have.
After a moment, the chains became thicker and thicker, and had turned into existences like spider webs, completely wrapping the demon king in it.
Zheng Haotian reached out and immediately put the wrapped demon king into the round bowl. As for how to deal with this rare half-demon king, he had to rely on nightmare to find a way.
After all, that guy inherited the memory and ability of the ancient nightmare. Although his strength is still weak now, his various means are emerging one after another, and he should be able to make the greatest use of this half-demon king.
Seeing Zheng Haotian cleanly dealing with half of the Demon King, even a hint of envy flashed across Hu Batian's face.
He laughed loudly and said, "Brother Zheng, thanks to you to rescue me this time, otherwise my life would have been explained here," he said.
Although this devil is just a half-baked guy, the sudden appearance under that situation is enough to give Hu Batian a fatal threat.
Zheng Haotian shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Hu, you are polite. Even if you don't take action, you may not be in trouble."
Hu Batian waved his hand with a heroic spirit and said, "Thank you, I won't say anything, but you saved Mu Jin's life in the little spirit world. Today, I will help me become a spiritualist."
He glanced at Zheng Haotian deeply and said solemnly: "I remember this love."
Zheng Haotian was secretly happy that Hu Batian is now a dignified spiritist, and the weight of his words is naturally very different from before.
He bowed deeply to Hu Batian and said, "Brother Hu, now you have become a spiritual body and have truly become a superior person. I haven't congratulated you yet."
Hu Batian waved his hand and said, "Brother, it took me decades to achieve the spiritual realm. Brother, you have only been over a year and have been promoted from level 4 to level 7.
.Hehe, even if you look at the world, it is rare to see it." He slapped Zheng Haotian's shoulder heavily and said, "You will definitely be able to advance to the spirit body in the future. Even if you surpass your brother, you will not
It's not a strange thing."
Zheng Haotian smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Hu is too modest, so how can he be promoted to the spiritual realm so easily."
His words were completely sincere. After seeing the advancement process of An An and Hu Batian one after another, he already knew a lot about it.
The way of cultivation is to win in danger. No one dares to say that he can steadily advance to the spiritual realm, even if he is not.
Hu Batian paused for a moment, nodded with emotion, but then smiled and said, "Brother Zheng is worthy of being a disciple of a major sect, and he actually has a pseudo-Magic weapon on his body. With this object helping him, the probability of a smooth advancement is
Much bigger."
Zheng Haotian's heart was shocked. Hu Batian's eyes were indeed like lightning. He could see the origin of the dark chain at a glance. He disturbed his scalp and smiled bitterly: "Brother Tiger, my little brother's fake magic weapon is actually obtained by another opportunity.
, not a gift from the sect, so I asked Brother Hu to conceal it on my behalf."
Tiger Batian was really surprised.
That is a pseudo-magic weapon, a magic weapon that is much more expensive than a super treasure.
Even if a powerful spiritual person wants to refine a fake magic weapon, it is not a simple matter. In addition to collecting a large number of treasures of heaven and earth, the right time, place and people are indispensable during cultivation.
.
Once a pseudo magic weapon grows up and becomes a real magic weapon, it can even compete with a strong spiritual person.
Although the resources and luck required to grow a pseudo-magic weapon into a magic weapon are extraordinary, this thing is already extremely precious.
Such a magic weapon was not given by Wanjian Sect, but obtained by Zheng Haotian, which naturally surprised him.
"Brother Zheng, I will naturally not say much about this for my brother." After pondering for a moment, Hu Batian suddenly said: "When Mu Jin returned last time, he said that Brother Zheng is a disciple of Baicaofeng of Wanjian Sect."
Zheng Haotian smiled and said, "I really came from Baicaofeng."
Hu Batian pursed his lips and said, "Brother Zheng, I don't know what you want to be your guest elder in Baicaofeng."
Zheng Haotian's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "Brother Hu, what are you kidding?"
Hu Batian smiled bitterly and said, "Is it a joke to you for my brother? Is it true or not? Let me give you a reply now."
Zheng Haotian looked at him seriously, and after a while, he said, "Brother Hu, if you owe me a favor, then you really don't need to do this."
Hu Batian's expression also became serious: "Human favor is just one aspect. The real reason is that he wants to find a powerful backstage for his brother."
Zheng Haotian was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became strange.
Before Hu Batian was promoted to a spiritist, there was still some possibility to say this, but now that his spiritual body has been greatly improved, there is no need for any backstage.
Perhaps seeing Zheng Haotian's doubts, Hu Batian sighed bitterly: "My brother is a disciple of Wanjian Sect, and everything is supported by the sect behind him, so he doesn't know the suffering of us casual cultivators." He said in a deep voice: "
If Brother Wei was a lonely cultivator, he would naturally not be willing to join any sect and be subject to restraint. However, Brother Wei now wants to protect Zhenhai City, so he has to consider more."