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074 The Demon King

"not good!"

When he noticed the changes in the void around him, Lu Yu and Wen Junhui's faces changed at the same time.

Being trapped!

The Secret Realm of the Demon Tomb Mountain is wrapped by the Twelve Du Tian Divine Evil Formation.

As the main array demon immortal inside the secret realm, even if the celestial immortal comes, they are not afraid of it!

Of course, activating the formation will definitely destroy the spirit stone ore veins in the secret realm.

Now, in order to protect the ore veins, they have to compete with others in front of practicing magic and magic power.

It is obvious that the Tianshen Python is just a bait, just to lure them out of the formation center.

"Who are you?"

Wen Jun turned around and wrapped the immortal weapon Mi Chen Banner, holding the evil soldier's blood flame fork, turned his head and looked directly at Sun Heng who appeared.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a gentle face, a cold expression, and his eyes were even more resolute and filled with a strong anger.

At the same time, the aura of the immortal Tao rotated around his body, constantly impacting this world, and his face became heavier and heavier.

The confinement of the Tai Chi diagram world is obviously not so easy to break through!

He spoke in a deep voice: "You are so brave, you know where this place is, and you dare to make trouble here!"

Sun Heng in front of him was slender, with strong muscles visible under his clothes, and there was a rich Buddha light all over his body.

He seems to be a Buddhist monk who is proficient in body training.

But Wen Jun has realized the path of immortality for tens of thousands of years, but has never seen this monk who has attained Buddhahood!

Sun Heng didn't say anything, first glanced at the distance, Xiaobai and Ye Wan'er were joining forces to deal with the demon immortal Luyu.

Xiaobai was born with a strange species, and his cultivation level was almost at the level of immortality. With the gourd of creation, he also obtained the wonders of time and space at the same time.

There is also inheritance from ancestors and there is no shortage of experience in fighting.

In addition, Ye Wan'er was helping with truth, and in a short period of time, it was difficult to decide the winner.

At this moment, my heart was slightly relaxed and I turned around and said, "Do you don't have to delay time. Do you want to surrender, or not?"

"Do you want to surrender me?"

Wen Jun sneered back: "But I don't know if I have this ability!"

Before the sound fell, the blood flame fork had already appeared before Sun Heng's eyebrows.

This monster looks soft and weak, but the fork technique is extremely domineering, with a character that kills love and leaves no way out.

This fork transcends time and space, and is connected with Sun Heng’s cause and effect. When the fork comes out, it has already determined its destiny.

"Peng!"

The blood flame fork condenses infinite blood evil into one body, and its power is vast and boundless. The unimaginable force condenses into one, instantly shattering Sun Heng's body.

But Wen Junhui had no joy on his face, but instead crossed it and held it behind him.

The moment he hit the other party, it knew that what he hit was just a phantom!

However, being able to hide the perception of a true immortal is amazing!

"when……"

Before the melodious collision sounded, two phantoms were already blasting the place into countless void turbulences.

During the chaotic time, countless afterimages emerged one after another.

Once the fight occurs, the two monsters will collide violently, and it seems that they are indistinguishable from each other.

But Wen Junhui's mind suddenly sank.

The opponent is faster and the opponent is stronger. Even the defense that you are proud of is not as good as your opponent!

During the fight between each other, Sun Heng had almost no defense, his sword skills opened and closed, and he was in a hurry!

As for the perception and application of the realm of immortality, he was also invincible under the suppression of the Tai Chi diagram.

If it hadn't for the fork method that had been practiced for more than 100,000 years, it had entered the realm of Tao, I'd probably fall into a disadvantage the moment I met!

No, if you continue like this, you will definitely not last long!

When he turned his mind, Wen Jun turned his body and shook his dust banner and moved more than 100,000 miles away.

Most demon clans are not good at refining weapons. Although Michen Banner is an immortal treasure, its power is not too strong.

However, it can be done by hiding Sumeru in mustard seeds and following the heart, without being far or near.

As for defense, it is the top priority among magic weapons, but it is better than nothing for immortals.

But the blood flame fork in its hand is different!

"Blood Sacrifice, come out!"

With a low shout, an excited roar like an ancient god came from the blood flame fork.

At the same time, Wen Junhui's aura suddenly changed.

A mysterious and extreme charm appeared in Sun Heng's perception.

The demon immortal Lu Yu in the distance suddenly looked back, and the look he looked at him was full of surprise.

It knew that Wen Junhui's blood flame fork contained a residual soul of an ancient god and demon, known as one of the six demons in the desire realm.

This demon's cultivation is nothing but a true immortal, but it has the ability to corrode the immortal path, and can also greatly increase the monk's control over certain avenues.

But borrowing its power is by no means a good thing!

If you hadn't encountered an opponent that was hard to match, Wenjun would never have used this ban!

At this time, Wen Junhui had already sacrificed some of his cultivation, which led to the devil entering his body, and his originally clear eyes were covered with a layer of black.

"die!"

With a low shout, the Blood Flame Fork drew a mysterious trajectory of up to tens of billions of times in an instant, killing Sun Heng directly.

quick!

Extremely fast!

Without actively controlling time, time has changed under this blood fork.

At this speed, the space seems meaningless!

Sun Heng's face condensed, and Tissot inside his body also began to spin wildly.

Time quietly slowed down before his eyes.

At the same time, the Gala Tianjiao also shines with Buddha light, blesses the realm, and the three-turn Tantra Dharma of cultivation is followed by it.

Tianluo's eyes were spinning wildly, and Sun Heng's body followed the unique talent of the monkey in the way of cause and effect, and rushed towards the coming blood fork.

At the same time, his body shook lightly, and phantoms appeared around him, confusing the other person's perception.

In an instant, the three blood powers were circulating at the same time, and the lightning leaped in the sky. With just a flash, it turned into countless thunders and collided with the blood fork.

"boom……"

The light of the blood fork condensed and violently, with an indomitable force, making people feel thirsty.

The thunder is so fierce and fierce, and the light is so magnificent that the two intertwined together, revealing a beautiful scene.

And in the collision between them, there are even more Zen sounds appearing and looming.

Eight sounds of reincarnation!

"die!"

The low shout came from nowhere, accompanied by a long black knife suddenly emerged, and suddenly penetrated Wen Junhui's body.

"stop!"

A terrified roar came from Wen Junhui's mouth: "I admit defeat, I am willing to surrender!"

"Sigh..."

The sword light slashed, and half of the body of the demon fairy suddenly withered.

The lightning that Sun Heng transformed flashed a few times in the sky before it showed its true form in the distance.

At the same time, the Taishang Sword of the Sea of ​​Consciousness swayed slightly, and the invisible sword light turned into a headband and appeared in the palm.

“Bring it!”

Wen Junhui's face turned pale, and his hands holding the Blood Flame Fork were trembling slightly.

Staring at the headband in front of him for a while, he sighed dejectedly, reached out to pick it up, and put it on his head weakly.

The headband was fixed and suddenly shrank in, then it disappeared into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Wen Junhui's face became even more ugly.

"That person over there."

Sun Heng ignored it, but instead held a knife and looked at Lu Yu: "What is your choice?"
Chapter completed!
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