Chapter 1277: Fight

Wang Sheng's eyes were cold, when the sound of the magic myth was not falling, he directly blasted the huge giant stick out of the endless chaos and blasted directly to the devil.
The giant stick stopped and was blocked again by a big hand. The demon god's body gradually grew taller. Even the giant stick was barely comparable to him. A unique firework and flame were burning all over his body, full of infestation and danger.
"Very good, it seems that there is no mistake in the feeling of this seat. You are indeed a very good food. After so many years of silence in this seat, the first food after you wake up is you." The voice of the devil seemed to come from the sky.
Wang Sheng's eyes slowly condensed, and he reached out on the giant stick that the artistic conception could not control in front of him, and the streaks appeared on it. "Exactly, there is an opponent of Wang Mou who can test Wang Tiantian's full exertion."
As the voice fell, layers of Taoism appeared in the chaos, covering countless chaos. Under these countless Taoisms, a huge and unimaginable stone pillar appeared in the chaos, and then fell suddenly towards the devil.
"It's a good thing, but it shouldn't be used by you like this." The demon groaned, and he dragged the giant stick with one hand without evading it. The giant stick stopped. The majestic pressure squeezed the devil's palm in a circle The creases and crunchy audible sounds are that the demon skeleton is moving arduously, and its palms are covered with layers of black flames against the huge sky pillar.
The demon fell down layer by layer, into the chaos, and was bombarded into it, the demon god's eyes glowed with strange lights, "These natural rules are the core of this thing, and should belong to this seat, kid, you It's really good, Song let this seat just wake up and feel so good."
He used Wang Sheng to add refined Taoism as another kind of strange thing, which made Wang Sheng move. It seems that his natural Taoism is more complicated and precious than he thought, but his eyes flashed slightly. , All these thoughts were pressed down, and the eyes condensed a layer of light. When the demon resisted the giant stick, two beams of light appeared silently on the other palm of the demon god. In his palm he fell into a strange black robe.
At the moment of contact, a layer of flame appeared on the manuscript, and the fiery god's fiery eyes looked at Wang Sheng, "It seems that this thing is really important to you, but you will not think that this seat will be unguarded. Let you destroy it."
But unexpectedly, the two beams of light directly smashed the flame diaphragm and hit the black robe at the next moment.
The black robe turned into nothingness, and there was only a black ray of light, which was once again enveloped by the demon to capture the flame diaphragm to resist the light.
At the same time, Wang Sheng once again felt a sense of freedom and completeness. All the parts of the black robe that belonged to Wang Sheng were destroyed and disappeared.
But Wang Shengning looked at the black matter left in the palm of the demon god, just like the light attached to the finger of the ancient god, that is the way of existence of the black robe's essence and the true source of life of the black robe.
It did not disappear, but became independent because of this.
Wang Sheng lowered his gaze, such a black robe was no longer his level of concern. Perhaps it had at most some incomplete memories of Wang Sheng, and there was no essential threat to Wang Sheng.
"Very good, it seems that this seat looked down on you."
Obviously, conceptual consciousness brought a different feeling to Demon God, and his eyes finally faced Wang Sheng, revealing the emotions that existed in his eyes from beginning to end, indifferent!
He still supported the giant stick with one palm, and was stronger against the giant stick, while his other palm snapped towards Wang Sheng.
There is nothing else but texture and real bombardment. This palm surrounded by many flames will burn chaos. Wang Sheng feels the destruction. In an instant, Wang Sheng is ignited, and the whole body begins to burn. The flesh becomes a flammable medium. Conceptual consciousness can only stop the flame from extending, but the flame on the flesh cannot be extinguished, just like a sinner burning in the flame.
Such power!
Despite the long-term anticipation, Wang Sheng still roughly judged the level of the demon god. He was inferior to the level of the Qing Emperor, and he was really here, not the Qing Emperor. He could only lower the projection.
Wang Sheng exploded his power, and the surrounding flames burned frantically again. Wang Sheng’s flesh began to disappear in the flame. The power of his flesh seemed to disappear layer by layer, adding fuel to the flame. The devil in the distance laughed, "Sure enough ,tasty."
Wang Sheng is also conceptually covering the body, completely covering the flame and unable to pass it out. In a flash, the Demon God can't feel the transmission of power, and is completely isolated by the concept.
The devil snorted again, his palm pressed down like a layer of heaven and earth.
Wang Sheng closed his eyes slightly, he tried the artistic conception, at this level he can still leave, relying on this little green magic power, but this is not a great opportunity.
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And the devil thought too simple, is the strength of the stone pillar he worked hard to refine!
Wang Sheng's fingers were slightly picked up, and the Daoism in front of him shone brightly, with chaos densely appearing, and layers of layers appeared, and Shizhu expanded again in such Daowen, directly suppressing all the chaos and demon in front of him.
And the most important thing is that a layer of mysterious artistic conception appears around Tianzhu. That is the power to ban the rules and suppress the rules arbitrarily.
The devil groaned, and Wang Sheng also rose at this time, and the tumultuous power made the flames burn again, but Wang Shengbian carried such flames towards the demon under the sky pillar.
One of the two is huge and the other is small, but both are roaring and fighting at a very fast speed.
Under Tianzhu, there is no space for singular points to be born. This is a complete Wang Sheng home. In such a home, Wang Sheng cannot be affected, but the demon has acted too slowly.
"Sifang!" Wang Sheng blasted several times in a row, blasting on the Demon God continuously. The Devil God's eyes gleamed the flames in the chaos and blasted with Wang Sheng's power.
Tianzhu's lines were not moving, but all the space except Tianzhu was smashed, including the chaos, and the meaning of the surroundings. Wang Sheng's body continued to reorganize and finally completely condensed the flesh. At this time, the flame on his body disappeared. , And there was a collapse everywhere on the devil, when Wang Sheng’s strength brought about the injury.
But Wang Sheng's eyes were dignified, and there was no slightest complacency. Sure enough, the next moment, all the collapses on the demon were healed, and the demon seemed to be harmless.
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