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Chapter 1123 tragic

One moment Chen Xinghe was still Emperor Jiang, and the next moment he had transformed into the Monkey King.

When the transformation speed reaches a certain level, the witch body of Emperor Jiang is superimposed on the golden body of the great saint, and the beast body is combined with the Xianlin armor, and multiple powerful boosts explode.

"blocked?"

Looking at the slightly bent arms, Chen Xinghe felt lingering fear.

However, the other party suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a strange smile.

"Boom..." The body flew out, the internal organs and meridians all over the body were violently impacted, and the terrible force broke into the body and ran rampant.

"Damn it, I forgot that the opponent's grasp of power is at its peak!"

"Power...power has seeped into the body."

"This is a destructive force inspired by huge magic power. It is very weird and difficult to deal with. If I cannot control it as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous. The defeat will only happen in an instant."

At the critical moment, Chen Xinghe devoted himself wholeheartedly to meditation.

Everything around suddenly stopped.

Nature is not really still, but his thinking is fast to a certain extent, and everything he thinks about is achieved in the flash of lightning.

How to fight against the demonic forces invading the body, Chen Xinghe imagined from his own perspective.

"Explode the golden elixir all over your body to delay time?"

"No, even if you can hold on, your strength will be greatly reduced. How will you fight in the future?"

"Confining this power, abandoning part of the flesh and blood, and forcibly driving it away?"

"The price is too high. Once you do this, I'm afraid it won't be repaired within three years."

"Wait, there should be a better way!"

"The power of the yin-nourishing medicine remains in the Shang Yang point, but it has not been used because it is not toxic. I am not lucky enough to enjoy this kind of medicine, but if it is used to attack this power, it may be able to contain it."

"As long as it can be contained, it can be suppressed and driven away."

Chen Xinghe immediately stopped his meditation, his ears were filled with sounds, and he was falling rapidly.

The medicinal power rushes into the meridians, and just when I want to nourish the yin, I suddenly encounter a violent and destructive force.

Immediately, the medicinal power was crushed to pieces.

"That's it?" Chen Xinghe almost fainted. It's so ineffective. Is it because of the power of the Tao elixir? Even if it doesn't work, he should hold on for a while!

"Huh? This medicine has extraordinary power! It breaks without scattering, and scatters without messing up. You have to get it." He found that it was not that bad.

The power that invaded the body during the integration period became softer, the destructive power suddenly weakened, and the body formation immediately suppressed it.

But this was not enough, the Nine Tribulations Underworld Jue was activated, and a black tribulation dragon appeared on his right arm.

The sound of dragon roars penetrated the darkness.

"Broken!" Chen Xinghe yelled, shaking his fist towards where the Demon Summit stood.

What a quick punch.

The black tribulation dragon burst out of its body, and Chen Xinghe crashed into it. His body first flapped its four wings to accelerate, and then turned into a dazzling sword.

"Death?" The thought just came to Mo Dingfeng's mind, and the sword light had already pierced his skin.

"Calamity power!" Chen Xinghe did not save anything. He stored up the calamity power before the crazy explosion. The shadow of death has emerged. If he doesn't fight hard, he may not have a chance.

"Kill!" Mo Dingping drew his sword again and again, Chen Xinghe drew his sword again, and a strange scene of space rupture appeared between the two.

The sword fight didn't stop until it was broken, and the arms continued to collide.

"Roar..." The Demon Peak's demonic nature was aroused, and sharp teeth sprouted from its mouth, gnawing crazily.

"Fuck you grandma." Chen Xinghe used his right arm to clamp the opponent's real demon arm under his arm, and tore it off with a rumble.

Is this still a human being? It's completely like a two-headed humanoid beast.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Beating again and again, fighting again and again, the Demon Peak was slightly stunned and looked down at the big hand resting on his Dantian.

It was his great demon-free power that was restrained by a layer of feminine power and returned nearly half of it.

"Idiot." Mo Dingping was extremely disdainful. His control of power has reached an extraordinary level. How can this little guy understand it?

Chen Xinghe's bone age is very short. In the eyes of the other party, doesn't he just become a quick success?

But when it comes to working hard, what’s the use of living longer?

Just when Demon Peak was easily able to neutralize the great demon Wu Mo's power, Chen Xinghe had already grasped the opponent's magic weapon, the scimitar.

He tried his best to tear off the opponent's arm, not to cut off the opponent's arm, but to use the scimitar on this arm.

"It's a magic weapon that has been refined through the sacrifice of the mind. That's good."

The passage to seize the body suddenly opened.

"Quick!" The sword box opened, and a sword shadow spurted out, followed by another sword shadow.

Guicang Sword knows that success or failure depends on this one move. First, it has the blessing of the immortal weapon and Taoist charm, and then there is the sword box to store the immortal energy. The foundation is really sufficient!

As soon as the body seizing passage was opened, I didn't say anything, attack the soul!

Mo Dingping's body trembled slightly and his movements were sluggish. Chen Xinghe immediately knew that the opponent's soul was impacted and that the two swords of Guicang Sword had an effect.

Of course, with this level of cultivation, how strong is the soul? It cannot be solved by just two swords.

"Shocking magic?" Before Demon Peak could see the truth, his soul was struck by another sword.

"Damn it, stop me..."

The magic light expands, and the magic peak is really powerful, calming the body and soul, and stripping away all abnormalities in an instant.

If you ask him to recover, your chances of winning are even less.

"Kill him!" The Guizang sword came out of its box.

Once the hidden sword comes out into the light, it will be the last resort.

Chen Xinghe vibrated his right arm, not giving the opponent a chance to take care of his soul. No matter how much damage his body suffered, he punched him one after another at full speed.

"Kill!" Both of them were extremely tough. Although each blow caused heavy damage, there was no way to stop it.

"No! You..." Mo Dingping suddenly realized that something was wrong. The real Lingbao Flying Sword actually penetrated the depths of the soul. The soul was severely damaged in an instant, and it was even difficult to speak.

"One more punch." Chen Xinghe held back the pain all over his body, waved his already somewhat bent arms, and pushed towards the Demonic Peak with maximum strength.

"Block!" Zhenmo's arm blocked it and broke with a "click".

"Quick!" Guizang Sword is attacking bravely.

The middle-grade Lingbao Flying Sword directly attacks the soul. This kind of damage is too great, and it can be said to have endless consequences.

Mo Dingtian's vision began to waver, and he opened his mouth to spit out a strange light, which was extremely lethal.

He actually had such a killer weapon, Chen Xinghe quickly raised his hand to block it, only to feel a heartbreaking pain.

You must know that this is the right hand and right arm. From the back of the hand to the forearm, less than half of it melted, and a hot heat quickly eroded it.

"Not good!" Chen Xinghe couldn't imagine that this magic light was so terrifying. All the remaining yin-nourishing medicine in the body contained it. It was indeed useful, but it was not ideal.

The injury was so serious that he could barely lift his right arm. Chen Xinghe gritted his teeth and roared, a crack appeared in the middle of his forehead, and nine rings shot out.

This is the fatal blow of the Nine Tribulations Underworld Technique. Once it is used, the skill will inevitably decline, but at this moment, it can no longer be taken care of so much.

"Ah!" Demon Peak screamed. The Guizang Sword successfully split the soul and stabbed the god. It was too difficult to resolve with a full blow of the middle-grade spiritual treasure.

"Kill!" Chen Xinghe drove his soul across the body seizing passage, caught the Guizang Sword and killed the demonic soul who was struggling hard.
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