Vol 2 Chapter 190: The Demon King (3)

The strength of the Emperor is unfathomable. At least there is also the strength of the Wuwang class. It is much higher than the realm of Xiaowu’s martial arts. It is too high for too many realms. I am afraid there are no opportunities to escape.
boom!
When Xiao Chen thought about it, the black and hard fists of the corpse of the corpse had already banged, and the straight punches went straight, without any fancy, with the power of the scorpion, directly bombarding the door of Xiao Chen.
This is because of its own speed and strength, ordinary punches, not any martial arts, but under the display of the Emperor, but the momentum is full, the wind is so loud.
No time to think, the black fist has come to the front, with the instinctive reaction, Xiao Chen right hand fist, rushed up.
boom!
The fists collided, and the two relied on the strength of the flesh. The enormous force produced a spiral of ripples in the air for a long time.
The strength of the other side is much stronger than that of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen was hit by the punch and the sandbags, and once again hit the wall behind him.
From the force of the corpse fist, the shock of Xiao Chen's internal organs, a burst of turmoil, a corner of the mouth overflowing with a trace of blood, suffered a lot of internal injuries.
This is the first time Xiao Chen has fallen in the power of competing in the flesh. When he was a child, he passed through the body of cultivation for more than ten years, and then after the quenching of seven seven-leaf flowers, the whole body can be said to be reborn.
The power of a single shot can reach a maximum of 3,000 kilograms, easily breaking the rock.
But the corpse, but the specialized body of cultivation, the entire body has been corpse, hundreds of years of cultivation, its casual punch can reach the strength of tens of thousands of pounds.
The strength of tens of thousands of pounds, the strength of the three thousand pounds, who is strong and who is weak, naturally it goes without saying.
The corpse of the emperor looked at Xiao Chen, who was slowly struggling to stand up again. His eyes also showed an unexpected look. His fist seemed to be casual, but the power contained in it.
Even a Wu Zun can easily abolish his right hand. The other party is just a big martial artist. This punch should shatter his heart and lungs.
call!
The corpse of the corpse was flashed, and the thin claws brushed it. He grabbed Xiao Chen’s neck and lifted him up easily. The other hand was attached to Xiao Chen’s chest.
"Oh, interesting, this year there are actually warriors who specialize in tempering the flesh, so good body, enough to practice gold corpses."
"When I will hand you over to my brother, you will be transformed into an invincible corpse, and it will be your glory when you are invincible in the world."
Seeing this corpse, he wants to refine it into a corpse, and Xiao Chen’s heart is shocked, but he can be stunned by this person. Just like a pliers, no matter how hard Xiao Chen struggles, there is no fear.
The vitality of the body can not be opened, and all the means are completely abolished, there is no way.
The corpse of the corpse sneered, and the left hand hit a boxing box in the morning of Xiao Chen's gas sea, and then stopped a few times. A black gas overflowed and slowly poured into Xiao Chen's body.
Xiao Chen felt that there was a black gas in Dantian, which turned into a horrible cage and detained his entire martial art.
The whole body disappeared, and Xiao Chen suddenly found out that he had lost contact with the Qinglong Wuhun. The abundant vitality in the body was completely undetectable, and it was no different from ordinary people.
"Don't have any thoughts. I am a corpse of the corpse, can attack and defend, and deal with you a big martial artist. It is more than enough. I can let you suffocate yourself with only one idea."
After the corpse was finished, he took advantage of Xiao Chen’s body and returned to the cave to throw Xiao Chen’s body to Li’s supervisor.
Li Jiangong took some doubts and took over the body of Xiao Chen. After seeing his appearance, he smiled and said: "It turned out to be Ye Xiaoda, how is it so embarrassing now."
Xiao Chen faceless, silent, and the gods gathered in the body of Dantian, carefully observed the corpse seal, looking for the method of cracking.
A black cage, parked in the empty space, the black air spread on it, a blackened corpse sitting cross-legged on the cage.
Vaguely, it can be seen that in the cage, a large river keeps tumbling, and a small dragon is constantly bombarding the black cage.
Xiao Chen’s knowledge is not yet close, so the corpse king sitting on the cage suddenly squints his eyes and sweeps the light, destroying the knowledge of Xiao Chen’s gods and destroying most of them.
God's knowledge can still be destroyed, Xiao Chen is the first time he encountered this situation, this corpse king is really incredible.
"Mr. Lee, look at the body of this kid, and it may be possible to refine the gold corpse."
Li Jiangong heard the words, his face was amazed, and he quickly looked at Xiao Chen’s body. After a moment, his face showed a pleasant look, but then he came down.
"This is not a congenital body, it is made up of post-training. The refining of gold ancient corpses is almost the same, but it is not bad. For the time being, let it be closed first. After I use the water of the yin to water, I will refine it into a bronze corpse. It should be nothing. problem."
Rumble!
These people are talking, and on the other side of the river, the nine-knife squadron suddenly dropped a few gods. In addition to Qingyun Peak, Tianzhuge, the peaks of the other six peaks, all arrived.
Behind the six people, there are six old people standing behind them quietly. Xiao Chen sees Shen Manjun’s figure in it. These ten people are the elders of the Tiandao Pavilion, all of whom have the repair of the Emperor.
The demon king saw the appearance of the crowd, and his face showed a faint taunting color. "It’s only a thousand years, and the Tiandaoge has not fallen into this realm. Even a saint is gone. See me today.
One person out of the crowd is the strongest peak of Tiandaoge, and Tianyuefengfeng is cold and right.
He looked at the demon king, who was more than 50 meters tall, and smiled faintly: "I still have a smile when I die. I have waited for more than 100 years on this day. You thought that there would be no release of us. It was so easily broken by this girl!"
Mu Xinya’s face has changed slightly. Is it true that he has become a sinner in the family?
Snoring!
The light and shadow of the Sirius King flashed through, and the whole body's skeleton screamed and screamed, and it turned into a burly man with a height of two meters.
A silver hair was scattered at the back, the muscles of the body were bulging, and the explosion was full of explosive visual impact. I watched everyone sneer and laughed: "No matter what strategy you have, you will be amazed in the face of absolute strength, give me death!"
boom!
At the moment when the voice fell, the cold sky was just a punch with the Sirius King. A vigorous air wave broke the space and formed a black crack.
The cracks continue to spread, like a black tentacle, surrounded by some knives and corpses that have not been avoided, and instantly smashed by space cracks.
Up! A soft and powerful force, wrapped in Mu Xinya, her body easily reached the other side of the underground river.
The cold-positive body, spinning in the air for a week, steadily fell to the ground, Shen Sheng: "Knot the nine knives, the demon, the demon, the demon, and help me to promote the Wusheng."
The nine-handed soul sacred soldiers on the ground smashed and immediately flew into the hands of nine people. The remaining three, holding the soul chain, blocked the surrounding space.
A small world, deriving in that space, everyone can only see the fuzzy chain, surrounded by a space.
Nine Knife Devils, kill!
Within the space that was blocked by the soul and blocked, the sound of the killing, the light and shadow flickering, faintly visible nine figures, each holding a soul holy sacred.
Constantly changing the position, deriving the various battles of the Nine Knife and the Devil's Array, trapping the Sirius King in the dead, and the roar of the sky was coming from the array.
Apparently in this battle, the strength of the Sirius King was completely suppressed and occupied the disadvantage.
Mu Xinya got up anxiously and walked in front of Li’s supervisor:
Li’s head, promised that your reward is half, speed to help, or else nothing.

Nine knives and sorcerers, nine knives and sorcerers, and nine knives, are the three major tactics of the knives, which are simultaneously produced by nine people.
Voldemorte is specially used to suppress the enemy and cooperate with the town demon stone. Even if it is as strong as the great emperor, it can be suppressed. The town demon stone will not be destroyed.
Nine Knife Devils, specially used to kill the enemy, with the battle, can combine the strength of the nine people together, enough to kill the enemy in two big realms.
The last nine days of destruction are the strongest of the three major formations, but they must be played by nine Wusheng at the same time. It is said that the day will be extinguished, and after the exhibition, it will destroy the land and destroy the gods.
It is just that the requirements of the martial art itself are too high. In the history of Tiandaoge, there have been no periods of nine Wusheng at the same time, so this method has never been published.
Whether or not there is such a nine-day annihilation has always been a matter of opinion, and no one can decide.
Li Jiangong also heard about the power of the Nine Knife Devils. At this moment, he saw the situation in critical condition and did not dare to care about it: "You brothers, can I rush the corpse, reshape the glory, and see the battle of today, the victory is the birth If you lose, you will die!"
After all, the black man controlled three people, the height of five meters of the corpse king, and the other ten corpse emperors, quickly crossed the river, wanting to destroy the battle of the nine knives from the outside.
In the depths of the distant caves, Ye Wen and other ten kings of the Tiandao Pavilion, the things summoned by the jade slips, finally slowly emerged.
That fast ordinary raft, three feet long, two inches wide, black appearance, looks a little simple, the front of the raft is written like the emperor is a big dragon and phoenix dance.
Ye Wen grabbed the raft, and first greeted him, with ten martial arts kings, crossed the nine knives, and blocked them in front of Li Jiangong and others.
Li Jiangong sneered aloud: "Is the ten kings in the district, want to block us?"
He does have such a sigh of relief. The three corpses have the strength of the Emperor Wu. In the calculation of ten corpses of corpses, even the ten martial arts kings are not enough to see in front of him.
Ye Wen smiled lightly, his palm turned over, and the raft fell heavily on it. The wind and the light looked at everyone, and he did not put Li Jiangong and others in his eyes.
Li Jiangong looked at the top of the raft. If the emperor came to see the four words, after a while, he laughed and said: "A wooden sign, I really thought that if I was in the presence of the emperor, would I be the great emperor? Even the emperor personally Come, I will also make him a dry body."
"A group of people are not ghosts or ghosts, it is really a big word!" Ye Wen's face showed a mocking look, and then gently read: "If, emperor, pro, pro!"
Every time he reads a word, there is a word on the raft, which gives off a dazzling golden light. The momentum of the body keeps rising, when the four words are finished.
Jin Guang has already filled the entire body of Ye Wen. Every hair of his hair, almost every inch, has become a pure golden light.
As the gods are in the world, the momentum of the whole person has climbed to the extreme, as if it was really like a great emperor.
kill!
A golden light and shadow flew out of the raft, holding a long knife in his hand.
At that moment, the radiance was dazzling and dazzling, and the entire underground cave was covered with golden light. The thorny people couldn’t open their eyes and only felt very painful.
The light and shadow passed, and the three corpse kings slammed into two halves, black blood, and the whole sky.