Zhusheng slashed at the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord was about to slap the palm towards Zhusheng.
Cang Tong grabbed in front of Zhusheng, folded his hands to protect his head, and set up a spiritual power shield in front of him, and he held the power of this palm.
When the wind passed, his clothes were torn into strips of cloth and hung on his body, and his skin was damaged in large chunks, revealing his white bony body.
This is Changtian's bone, this is the bone that Changtian personally built for himself when he was still an immortal.
It is the only body that can directly withstand the Demon Lord's frontal attack without being damaged.
But the monk next to him, although he was not directly attacked by this palm, was still affected.
Someone died directly.
After these several battles, even between the two ways, they already know each other's strengths and weaknesses.
The strongest is the reincarnated Changtian Shenjun, followed by the Bamboo Monarch of the Innocent Body, and the effect of the two of them hitting one after another is like this.
The man cast a shadow over people's hearts like a dark cloud.
A blue light swooped down on the dark cloud.
When the sword of self-denial broke, Qingjun felt that a string in his brain broke.
The rest of the matter has lost its mind, and only instinct remains.
She pounced on the Demon Lord with her teeth and her claws.
With a flick of the Demon Monarch's sleeve, Qingjun's slender body flew to the ground like catkins, shattering the bluestone slabs in the square, and the stone chips splashed.
Qingjun tried to struggle, but couldn't get up.
Is Qingjun, the strongest man in the world, so weak?
The hearts of all the people are like a thousand heavy stones.
At this moment, no one dared to be the first to strike.
"When you see your old lover, you don't want me," the Demon Lord walked up to Qingjun and said sadly.
"You're a liar" Qingjun raised his head, blood spurting out of his mouth uncontrollably, "You never loved me at all." ” "It doesn't matter, as long as you love me, it's enough."
The Demon Lord said.
His palm glowed, and Qingjun's back also glowed.
Qingjun's tail was revealed, with two thin and narrow tails, like an ordinary fox.
"If you always love me, I'll always have you by my side."
The Demon Lord said, "But you've let me down.
Where is Changtian stronger than me?"
Qingjun vomited blood and gasped: "At least, he won't give us this" "Oh, how can this beast not wear the Beast Ring," the Demon Lord said, closing his palm.
The golden ring at the root of Qingjun's tail suddenly contracted, like a ring-shaped blade, cutting off Qingjun's last two tails behind Qingjun's body, and blood splattered.
Takesheng made a move at this time.
She slashed at the Demon Lord.
This knife woke up the stunned crowd, and countless blades and magic weapons lit up.
With a flick of the Demon Lord's sleeve, Qingjun's body turned to Zhusheng and rushed towards him.
Zhusheng spun in the air, her body brushed against Qingjun's body, and the momentum of the knife was still split.
The moment the blue sword burned and slashed at the Demon Lord, she reached out her hand backwards.
Her hand brushed over Qingjun's shoulders and arms, and finally took her wrist.
This was just a moment of lightning, and the bodies of the two could not withstand the power of the Demon Lord's blow, and they spun and flew out of the square and into the blue sky.
At this time, thousands of sword intents and swords were attacking the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord had no time to care about these two women.
When Zhu Sheng took out the knife, Cangtong's fist had already blasted over.
Cangtong's combat power is not necessarily higher than that of the side of Hedao, but the most troublesome thing for the Demon Lord is that Cangtong has the bones of Changtian, even if he will not be injured by Cangtong, if he wants to hurt Cangtong, it is also a troublesome thing.
Although the Demon Lord is strong, it is also the same as Changtian, and it is not as good as 10,000 years ago.
At the same time that he and the power of the pupil collided head-on, thousands of attacks hit in an instant, and the square burst in a row, forming a hurricane and blowing away the nearby clouds.
The Demon Lord remained unscathed.
From the first knife of bamboo to the present, in just a moment, people have already felt the despair of suffocation.
The Demon Lord looked at the blue eyes that were close at hand, and said with a smile: "Night breath, do you know what you are?"
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Cangtong didn't say a word, and the second punch had already come.
The Demon Lord's sleeves flew like butterflies, and the Cang Tong had already flown out upside down, the Demon Lord didn't intend to let the Cang Tong go, in his opinion, among all these thousands of people, the Cang Tong was even more troublesome than the reincarnated Changtian.
He planned to deal with Cangtong first.
But before he could raise his fist and swing it, a strange and irresistible suction force came from behind him The Demon Lord turned his head in shock There were still blood stains on the corners of Changtian's mouth, but his smile was still so flat.
At least at this point, Changtian and the Demon Lord are really exactly the same.
Because they were originally a human being.
"Come back."
Long Heaven Road.
Between his two palms, countless runes swirled and changed.
Changtian's body exerted an irresistible suction on the Demon Lord.
"If you like to be me so much, just merge with me again."
Changtian said with a smile.
The Demon Lord shouted, "Here you go again" He struggled, only to find that he couldn't break free of the suction.
Between him and Changtian, Changtian is the main body.
Even though he had long since become independent from Changtian, when Changtian wanted to take him back, he couldn't resist.
Chong Xin was also forcibly withdrawn in this way.
The Demon Lord's eyes changed color, and a black mist appeared from his hand, slashing through the air.
But there was nothing in the air except for a hint of wind that he had brought up.
The spatial rift didn't open as he had hoped.
Tens of thousands of tsukiji diverted along the way and went to the four directions centered on the Izubara Valley, where they made small locks.
The light from the locks is connected into a line, and the line is connected into a net.
If you look down from above, you will see that the light nets form a box.
Although the Dao Peak is high in the sky, it is also in this box.
In this box, the space is locked, and no one can open the spatial crack.
Those who built the foundation and cultivated were too low to participate in battles of this level, but they could seal the Demon Lord's last retreat.
The Demon Lord roared, but Changtian laughed.
"Tricks are not afraid of getting old, just work."
He said.
This time, he's going to do what he didn't do 10,000 years ago.
The Demon Lord's boots slid across the floor, faster and faster, and the closer he got to Changtian, the stronger the suction from the Divine Soul.
Finally, he couldn't resist the power and returned to Changtian's body.
Changtian's body appeared ghosted.
One moment he is alone, and the other time he is two people superimposed.
Zhusheng grabbed Qingjun's wrist in an instant, and the two of them couldn't resist the power of the Demon Monarch's blow, and spun and flew out of the Dao Peak.
Zhusheng saw the angle and threw Qingjun out in the rotation, and Qingjun's body was thrown back into the square.
At this time, the Demon Lord had already received a punch from Cangtong.
When the Demon Lord took Cangtong's second punch, Zhu Sheng fell on Qingjun's side with a thud.
Her blood was surging, she didn't stand still for a while, and knelt on the ground.
When she propped up her body with her blue blade and raised her head on one knee, Changtian had already trapped the Demon Lord.
Zhusheng finally put his mind at ease.
Changtian did not hesitate to sacrifice the sword of self-denial to show weakness, just to paralyze the Demon Lord.
All the attacks were just to distract the Demon Lord, just to buy Changtian time to cast spells.
Just like Changtian said, although the trick is old-fashioned, it just works.
Zhusheng stared intently at Changtian.
There are three divine souls in this body, Chong Xin, Changtian and Demon Lord.
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Chong Xin was probably asleep, at this time Changtian was controlling his body, the demon lord was unwilling to struggle, and Changtian was constantly ghosted.
Still floating on the periphery, the monks of Hedao all landed on the square, like bamboo students, staring intently at Changtian.
Countless golden runes appeared in Changtian's hands.
Those runes spread out in circles like ripples, layer upon layer.
Around Changtian's body, the entire square was shining with golden light.
The monks who were proficient in runes were dazzled by the sight.
The formation was so complex that it was completely beyond the comprehension of a monk.
"Mortal girl" Qingjun called Zhusheng at this time.
Zhu Sheng turned his head to look at her.
This is the enemy she must kill, but now that she doesn't have to do it, Qingjun can't live when she sees it.
Her tail was all broken, that was the source of the fox demon's demonic power, she had lost all her cultivation, and her body was also shattered by the Demon Lord's force.
"What did I do to you," Qingjun asked dyingly, "Is it so bad?"
Zhu Sheng said coldly: "Why do you think I must kill you" Qingjun coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and gasped hard: "I see" She couldn't see what was happening in the middle of the square, only at the blue sky.
Ten thousand years have passed, and everything has changed, but the sky has not changed.
Zhusheng turned his head to look at the Changtian array.
"Mortal girl" Qingjun suddenly spoke again, "Ask you something" "What does it mean to have a guy who puts his favorite food in your nest?"
she asked.
"I like you," Takeyu said.
"But I don't like fish at all."
"He probably doesn't know, or maybe he's as stupid as you are."
Chikubu Road.
Qingjun coughed up blood again, but she laughed while coughing.
Bamboo sideways.
"So that's the case" Qingjun laughed out of tears, "It turns out that I was also loved" Qingjun's voice weakened, she closed her eyes and stopped breathing.
Soon, her body took on its true form.
Instead of getting bigger, her body shrunk.
A generation of demon kings Qingjun, after death, there is no precious legacy to leave to future generations, and there are no huge bones for people to admire.
Her cultivation was exhausted, and her body shrunk like an ordinary fox, without even a tail.
It's bleak.
Zhusheng looked at her.
It was a monstrous creature that she couldn't understand at all about its way of thinking.
"Let's try to be a man in the next life."
She muttered.
Zhusheng didn't know that Qingjun was a charm fox, just a charm fox.
The human race doesn't understand the demon race, and they don't feel any different at all about the fact that Qingjun is a magic fox.
The demon clan and Qingjun are a mode of thinking, simple and undetouring, as long as Qingjun is strong enough, they will worship her as the master.
Only the old patriarch of the Spirit Clan, who had lived for 10,000 years, was surprised when he heard that the king of the Demon Clan was a charm fox: "Is there no one in the Demon Clan?"
The demon clan is no one, and it is impossible to let a charm fox be the king Charm Fox, the lower blood of the fox clan.
The blood is mixed, the cultivation is low, the charm is good, and the love is chased all his life. gd1806102: