Chapter 1201: Revert to Yuanshen Realm

Chapter 1201: Reverting to Yuanshen Realm
Next, the Purple Moon Demon King became smaller and transformed into a small skeleton man, but the breath of this skeleton man was more terrible and more powerful.
"You retreat a little." Yang Hongwu knew that this guy was going to be real, and the dialogue was still waiting for humanity. Although Yang Hongwu's current strength is only one step away, he can break the shackles and return to Yuanshen Realm, but, after all, he has not yet Reaching the Yuanshen Realm, and this incarnation of the Purple Moon Demon King is not a trivial matter. Once it moves, the combat power does not know how much to increase.
"Furious Dragon!"
With a violent wave of the Hongmeng sword in the hands of Yang Hongwu, a golden dragon rose into the sky, and it was so powerful that all evil must be killed by the golden dragon. The power of the dragon, can it be resisted by all demons? The prestige of Hongmeng's War Sword? Unstoppable.
With this knife going down, the Purple Moon Demon King exploded into a powerful momentum, the surrounding magic surging, the world was covered with dark clouds, and the surrounding became magical, and it seemed that he had entered Shura Hell.
Then, the Purple Moon Demon King waved his hand to form a bone knife. This bone knife was not big, but it had an amazing momentum.
The bone knife flew to Yang Hongwu and cut out the dragon that turned into a sword.
The two forces collided together and turned out to be the same. That little bone knife kept against Yang Hongwu's Hongmeng sword.
"No matter who you are, let me die." The Ziyue Demon King turned into a black awn and cut through the void like lightning, shooting towards Yang Hongwu.
"Do you really think this is my hole card?" Yang Hongwu watched the Purple Moon Demon King move, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although this Purple Moon Demon King is only an incarnation of the Purple Moon Demon King's deity, but his strength is also very small, but, What this guy doesn't know is that Yang Hongwu can also use magic energy, and he can also use the power of the supreme magic law. If Yang Hongwu's strength is not restored, he can really use the power of the supreme magic road.
However, even if Yang Hongwu's current strength has not been restored, there is no way to use the power of the truly supreme magic road, but it can easily resist the power of the magic road.
As long as it is not too much, and beyond his tolerance limit, Yang Hongwu does not worry that the power of the devil can damage him, because he has devoured the real body, and has the pattern of devouring the demon.
"Swallow the Devil's Tale, open it to me!" Yang Hongwu sipped, and an ancient and mysterious Fuzhuan appeared around him.
This is the oldest rune of magic path, representing the supreme magic path.
When the pattern of Devouring Devils is turned on, a terrible vortex is formed. This terrible vortex devours that terrifying magic energy. For ordinary warriors, this magic energy can demonize people and corrupt the practitioner Soul, so the practitioners are terrified of this magic energy, just like ordinary people are afraid of tigers.
"Is he crazy?"
"He's not going to die, he's swallowing this magic energy?" Purple Phoenix's face changed, said.
"No, he has a sense of proportion, and the devil's spirit is not a threat to him at all." Bai still said.
"What's the difference, I think he is crazy, devouring his qi, does he want to be enchanted?" Purple Phoenix shouted, "No, I want to stop him."
"Trust him." Bai still held Zi Fenghuang, and he was really worried that Zi Fenghuang would rush in. In that way, it would be nothing to Yang Hongwu, but for Zi Fenghuang, it might cause huge harm.
"But...but..."
"There's nothing wrong, don't you forget, who demolished the devil qi in your body?" Bai still said, "You, you care about chaos."
"I...I care about him? I just don't want to watch him die here. Once he dies, all of us have to die, and we don't want to be buried with him." Purple Phoenix blushed, and then defended.
Bai still smiled faintly and didn't speak.
On the other side, Yang Hongwu launched the Devouring Devil's Grain and madly devoured the Demon Qi of the Purple Moon Demon King. After being devoured by Yang Hongwu, he continued to refine, and Yang Hongwu's cultivation practice was also accumulating a little bit.
"Purple Moon Demon King, thank you. Although your quality of devil qi is not good, but it is still good." Yang Hongwu laughed, "can temper my body, only one step away can make my cultivation breakthrough Now."
"Damn, damn, who the are you? How could I devour my devil qi?" The Purple Moon Demon King turned into his original look and shouted.
"I have already said, who I am, it does not matter, the important thing is that you are going to die here today." Yang Hongwu said, accelerating the speed of swallowing.
"Ah, I won't let you go. I will die with you." The Purple Moon Demon roared, and his body swelled up like a balloon.
"No, this guy is going to explode." Seeing Ziyue Demon King's body swelled, He Qianyin and other people's face changed greatly, how could this devil's head strength, they could not understand more clearly, if it explodes, what kind of power will it achieve? The degree, as you can imagine, is definitely not something they can resist.
"Escape!" Huaxue Taoist shouted loudly, his figure moved quickly, and wished he had grown two more legs, turned into a violent wind, and rushed towards the distance.
"If I want to explode, I have to agree." Yang Hongwu snorted softly and waved his hand. An ancient rune appeared, and the rune formed a simple font.
"seal"
This simple and mysterious text suddenly suppressed the Purple Moon Demon King. Under this powerful coercion, the Purple Moon Demon King could not move at all.
Let Yang Hongwu devour the devil qi on him.
"Damn beast, beast!" The Purple Moon Demon King is crazy, he can't even explode himself, how suffocating this is, the Purple Moon Demon King has been tens of thousands of years, and was forced to be like this today. To the point, there is no way to do it even if it explodes. It is shameful, too shameful.
Although he was just a doppelganger, if this was passed on, he would really have no way of seeing people in the continent.
"Ziyue Demon King, do you have any last words? Say it now." Yang Hongwu continued to devour the Ziyue Demon King's magical energy, and said in his mouth.
"Little animal, you must not die, you know that I am just an incarnation, you killed me, my deity will avenge you, and then you will be miserable, miserable." Purple Moon Demon King stared at Yang deadly Hongwudao.
"Haha, is that what your last words are?" Yang Hongwu laughed loudly. In the laughter, Yang Hongwu's momentum surged, and his cultivation practice broke through, reaching Yuan Shen Realm. He didn't pay attention to the threat of Purple Moon Demon King.