Chapter 34 The Demon Crossing the Demon World

Chapter 34 Demons Crossing the Demon World

"Hmm!" Chang Feihu snorted coldly in his heart: "If you want to confuse me, grandma."

He suddenly found that the blue mark on Yin Tian's face was simply an illusion. Whenever the mark beats, there would always be a weak faint light flash in the heart. Chang Feihu's brain rotated quickly, and he guessed that it was Yin Tian's most fatal weakness. No wonder cutting off his head was like itching. Things.

Teng, a layer of corpse flame magic flame armor slammed all over the body after Yin Tian's arms were opened, igniting a faint fire on the surface of the armor,

"Haha," Yin Tian made a horrible smile: "I am the demon god of the ancient demon world, and the demon spirit is me!"

Magic world, demon spirit! Chang Feihu seems to have confused the concept of the charm world at this moment! But he no longer wanted to pay attention to these messy things and shouted, "Go to hell!"

The ice cone fire bomb like Baichuanhuihai suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped in the buzzing sound. It seemed that after this blow, the demon spirit would not be burned to death by the fire curtain of the sky, and it had to be beaten into a horse's nest by the ice cone, but it had no effect. His charm attacks were close to the magic flame armor of the demon spirit. At that moment, they all disappeared silently, and the armor, which was disgusted by Chang Feihu, was extremely similar to corpse fire, did not even raise any ripples, and his attack was swallowed up. Impossible! How could this happen!"

Haha! The demon spirit smiled again, raised his right hand, gently shook a finger and said disdainfully, "You are too weak!"

I didn't see any movement of the demon spirit, but saw his green body, a burst of illusion. At this time, Yin Tian, who became a demon, had already suspended in the sky. Under the overwhelming black fog of Zhou Tian, he was like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell, and the evil form of ** meaning was full of the cold face.

The black fog, which is so strong that almost even the soul can erode, is constantly gushing out of the demon's body. During the momentum, Yin Tian, who was occupied by the demon spirit, and his mummified body was much larger in a trance. Even the air mass formed by some demon world energy that often flying tigers could not understand is also constantly in its body. It rolls up and gushes.

Fill the space around its body into the light of fire. It seemed that the god of the demon world was really coming. At this moment, Chang Feihu really felt that the energy in the original emptiness really existed. At this time, he could no longer feel the existence of Yin Tian's body. The only thing he felt was the magnificent momentum of a powerful soul with magic.

"Haha"

"Are you surprised? When I devours your soul, I will no longer be restricted by the rules of time and space, and I can bring my real body to this world. Boy, I really can't wait! I have never devoured a pure soul like you. I'm really surprised and looking forward to it! Unexpectedly, souls with spirits can still appear on this fallen continent. The demon stared greedily at the Changfeihu, with a faint green light in his eyes.

The words of the demon spirit made people shocked, so that the professionals around him couldn't help but mobilize their soul power. Although Changfeihu's soul made him have a strong desire to swallow, the demon spirit also sensed an extremely huge pure soul power on Changfeihu's body. The strength of this power made He himself is a little hard to believe.

However, although his words were cold and oozing, and he seemed to be about to rush over in a hurry, he never made any further action. It seemed that something was brewing. It seemed that he wanted to transform into some treasures of the demon world. Who would have expected that it was because the demons were very afraid of flying often. The special power in the tiger's soul dares not act rashly.

"You are delusional!" Chang Feihu suddenly flew up, and the Bixia knife under his feet hit the sky like an eagle. The movement was as smooth as clouds and water. When everyone came to their senses, they felt the surging soul power in Chang Feihu's body, but it was not much weaker than the demon spirit.

Their feelings are very correct. Although the demon spirit is the master of the demon world, his power in this world is far from being able to do whatever he wants. He just sensed Yin Tian's magical breath, tore a trace of space with great ability, and attached a trace of his demon spirit to Yin Tian.

The demon's body and soul are still in the demon world, and there is little power he can mobilize in this world. The power that Yin Tian's demon body can bring to him is far from the ability to travel through space.

However, as he is saying to the demon spirit, once he gets the soul of the flying tiger, he can immediately tear the space and come here from the demon world. But even so, the power of the demon is far from that of ordinary professionals, and his cultivation has reached the level of advanced law. This momentum is not as strong as Chang Feihu. Compared with Chang Feihu, it is stronger than Chang Feihu.

Fee the momentum in the demon's body, and Chang Feihu also frowned slightly. This strange theory of soul devouring made him feel pointed. It was the first time he heard that there was such a delayed way of practice, which turned out to be an evil magic practice that enhanced his strength by devouring the souls of professionals.

"Ber your life!" The flying tiger stared at the demon in the evil momentum like a god and said fiercely.

Chang Feihu controlled the huge soul power, stepped on the Bixia knife, flashed in the air, and came to the front of the demon spirit.

And the demon's attack does not seem to have taken shape. It seems that it is carrying some magic spells and emergency cans, but the demons do not retreat. He danced the tentacles on his back into tens of millions of magical shadows, forming a dense tentacle wall in front of him.

There are no tricks and no skills. The brightest soul armor on Changfeihu's body shines brightly. He pointed his elbow at the demon and directly hit it like that. Boom. Later, there was another big collision between heaven and earth. Boom. Just the first wave of collision smashed the tentacles of the demon spirit, and it was rotten. The tentacles broke into countless pieces of meat and flew down from the air.

"Damn!" What method are you doing? The demon shouted in horror.

"The supreme, the great god of the spirit world, and the Thunderbolt! Thunder and bombardment! How can you understand the mystery of this? "Woman, I'll kill you" Chang Feihu made up some nouns to intimidate demons.

"What? What? Big...god...what kind of Thunderbolt attack? Why have I never heard of such a magical method? The demon was hit by the flying tiger, and his body almost fell from the air. Under the collision, he felt the most threatening soul power, the fluctuation of the soul. Let the demon be inspired that his demon body seems to be penetrated by countless spirits, almost smashing a trace of his demon soul.

The demon spirit roared earth-shakingly, but then showed a look of fear and hurriedly dodged, because the charms of the soul armor on Changfeihu's body flourished in the brighter, and hit it again like a cannonball with Changfeihu. Soul armor, the demon spirit is not afraid, and he also has a magic flame armor protector on his body.

What he feared was that there was a wave of strange fluctuations on the body of the flying tiger sprinting like a meteor. This wave seemed to be the supreme force that could destroy the whole demon world. Look at the shock wave like an explosion in the fluctuation, no demon can resist it at all.

If you are hit by such fluctuations, this time you will definitely destroy the devil's soul. The devil's face is fierce in dodging, and the magic formula of both hands keeps changing.

Roar!

The magic all over his body, like the water of the breach of the embankment, was continuously injected into it. It was an object in his hand, and the color of the black Capricorn became deeper again. The demon's body is constantly changing its orientation, causing the demon to produce countless identical shadows in the sky.

Xiao Chen was stunned. At this time, he found that Chang Feihu's attack was so terrible that the terrible touch even surpassed the magic skill of the demon. During this period, he had enough time to use water charms to support Chang Feihu, but because he was shocked by Chang Feihu's toughness, he lost a good opportunity.

The black fog filled the sky, and the demon spirit kept flashing in the sky, changing its direction to avoid the collision of the flying tiger again and again. When the magic spirit method was determined to complete a stage, many magic shadows in the sky then scattered and flew away from all directions and merged into a demon spirit.

Indeed magical spells, Chang Feihu knew that those figures were just phantoms, but he still admired them. As a mid-term Dafa, Chang Feihu, even he can't distinguish these virtual shadows, which is the real body of the demon. At this time, in addition to the surprise on Chang Feihu's face, he also has an expression, that is, envy.

With a roar, Chang Feihu hit it violently again. This time, he met the black stick in the devil's hand. I don't know when the long stick in Yin's body has been caught in the devil's hand.

It is the first time that the demon spirit has met such a difficult professional. If it goes on like this, whether the powerful soul he wants can be swallowed as he wishes has become unknown. The demon spirit is shocked and angry, and the strange black stick waved from the hand of the demon spirit and emerged.

At this time, the long stick has shrunk a lot, no more than two feet high, and the whole body is black and purple. Under the stimulation of the magic method just now, the long stick is shining, and there are countless strange and abnormal runes flashing on the surface. Tens of thousands of walking shadows have hatched, banging, and the body of the flying tiger immediately bumped into the thousands of walking shadows transformed by the long black walking stick.

After the stunned expression on the demon's face, a very humane look appeared. Boom, a loud sound of heaven and earth cracking, often flying tiger abruptly hit the dark curtain laid by the black staff. The dark curtain was like an open black mouth, spitting out countless black lights. But it suddenly appeared like a black ghost hitting the wall.