Chapter 220 The New Demon King

The demon soldier fell to the ground and remained motionless. The demons were shocked. They looked up at the door of the hall. The door was empty, and everyone was wondering. Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the door...

"Good evening, everyone!" Fengyun Wuji slowly landed at the door of the hall. A pair of demon wings fanned, and his eyes were stained with ink and sweat. Every demon general who was swept by his eyes felt a chill.

Coster's purple eyes turned around in his eyes. His dark left hand leaned on the skull armrest, and his right hand rested on the back of his left palm. He leaned forward slightly and said in a soft but majestic tone, "Do you know where this is?"

Fengyun Wuji exhaled a black breath, so he walked naked down the steps in front of the gate, stepped on the red scarlet leather blanket, looked up at the high roof of the hall, composed of boulders and painted with red juice, and praised, "That's right, it's right to be my palace in the future. Well Strong point of view!"

"Bold!" A group of demons pushed away the glass in front of him and stood up suddenly: "How dare you offend Master Coster..."

"Shut up!" Feng Yun Wuji glanced at these demons coldly: "There is no way for you to interrupt!"

"Fight him!" Coster blushed, waved his left hand, and said in a ferocious voice.

Boom!

Hundreds of demons in the hall were excited, grabbed the halberd beside them, and stopped under their feet, with a rolling magic. Rushing to Fengyun Wuji.

Bang!

Behind, the black devil's wings shrunk in the two ribs behind him opened wide. Fengyun Wuji suddenly burst out, with both hands, rolling magic spirit gushed out of the magic heart, hands opposite each other, and the magic spirit shuttled through them in arcs, and the demons around him were about to surround him. Fengyun Wuji suddenly raised his hands out, and a domineering magic spirit broke out of his palm, turned into an arc, and kept expanding around.

Ah!

The magic general who soared up in the front row, without handing out the halberd in his hand, was blown away by the magic air from Fengyun Wuji. Seeing that the anger was not good, the demons in the back row roared and made their debut together. The magnificent magic spirit turned into columns and bombarded away from the four directions.

"Hum!! ..." Fengyun Wuji sneered, did not dodge, opened his hands, and the bombarded demon gas turned into running water and sank into Fengyun Wuji's body.

Hahaha~

Feng Yun Wuji laughed wildly, and his body rushed out of the encirclement of the demons. Wherever they passed, people turned upside down. One by one, the demons will hum and be hit away by a huge force...

Seeing that Fengyun Wuji broke through the interception of the demons. The devil's face became ugly. He suddenly grabbed a stunned witch beside him and threw it over. Then he had followed the witch and pulled up.

"Go to hell with me!" Costerson shouted angrily, and his five fingers soared with wiss of magic. When the witch was only a foot away from Fengyun Wuji, his hand claws suddenly penetrated the witch's heart and lungs. The heart of the wind and clouds.

Coster's calculation can't be said to be incomparable, with the witch to cover up the sight of the wind and clouds. If you are surprised again, you can win with one move.

Just as Coster's claws were handed out from the witch's chest, the witch's body suddenly burst back and bombarded into Coster's body with great energy.

Coster was shocked, clapped his left palm, and slapped the witch's body. Suddenly, the shadow in front of him flashed, and a thick shadow with the sound of a sharp roar came into Coster's sight. The devil shouted in his heart, but it was night.

Boom!

A long halberd with dark and rough arms rotated, with the sound of breaking the air, bombarded from the middle of Coster's chest, with great force, took Coster in the air back with more strength, and nailed him to the thick blue stone wall.

"Demon King," an old exclamation came. Feng Yun Wuji was between Coster and the demon generals. He opened his wings and looked at the side hall. A wrinkled old man with a wrinkled face and looked quite old in a wide black robe. He was coming out of the shadow of the side hall, holding a black light in his Slippery wand.

Seeing the demon king nailed to the wall, the magician was obviously shocked. He turned his head and looked at Feng Yun Wuji and began to chant spells. The top of the four-foot-foot-demon's foot gave off a changeable bright light.

Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and bluffed at the big wizard...

Shuh!

A great suction, like catching a chicken, lifted the magician, ingested Fengyun Wuji's palm, and the spell was naturally interrupted.

"Death or submit to me!" Feng Yun Wuji said coldly, and his dark eyes flashed over the magician's old face. His eyes were as cold as a knife. Where he passed, the wrinkled skin on the old magician's face spread layer by layer.

"I want to, I'm willing to submit!" The old magician pounded his head like garlic. Obviously, he was scared by Fengyun Wuji. Suddenly, a strange light appeared in the old magician's eyes, and his eyes seemed to look at a certain direction behind Fengyun Wuji.

"Go to hell!" A loud shout came from behind Fengyun Wuji. A black armored demon roared and punched Fengyun Wuji's head. When the thick right fist full of purple scales was less than three feet away from Fengyun Wuji's head, suddenly...

Sneak~

A sound of a sharp object passing through the body came, and the fist was fixed in the air and motionless.

Shh!

The magic generals who originally wanted to go forward were all fixed in the air and took a breath of cold air.

Three feet away from the wind and clouds, a demon will hang in the air. At his feet, blood gushes out like a spring, wetting a large area of the bluestone floor below, and the dripping sound echoes in the hall. On the head of the demon general, a slender and sharp purple cone tail entered from his jaw and came out There is death, the throat is sliding up and down, and there is a cooing sound in the mouth...

The long tail on Fengyun Wuji's magic body, bang! The demon burst his head, and his body hit the wall on one side. He hit the wall with a 'touch', and the wreckage slid down against the wall,

Fengyun Wuji grabbed the magician's neck, slowly turned around, glanced at the more than a hundred demon generals coldly, pointed to the Coster nailed to the wall, and said, "From now on, I will be your king, your master, those who obey me will prosper, and those who rebel against me will die!"

The right palm suddenly flashed out like lightning, and a black gas column bombarded the Coster on the wall. Then, Feng Yun Wuji slowly withdrew his right hand. On the wall, the Coster Demon King had disappeared. There was only a huge white skeleton hanging on the dark halberd. It looked like tens of thousands of years...

With the recovery of the right hand, the essence of magic gas in Coster's body also flows back into the body. Fengyun Wuji silently moves the internal power and quickly turns this external energy into existing.

Crection

's 'star-sucking method' is no longer obvious, and it is more handy to use Wuji in the demon world.

Boom!

The ministers of the hall fell to the ground and knelt on the ground: "I would like to submit to the demon king."

In the void, Fengyun Wuji calmly accepted the kneeling of the demon generals. He glanced at **'s body, frowned slightly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the black robe on the old mage's body. He sneered in his eyes. He sneered: "Old man, today is the day of Heart." "

The old mage was stunned when he heard the words. Unexpectedly, Feng Yunwuji had already done it himself. He removed the old mage's black robe three or two times, threw it casually, and threw the old mage out the **, rolled up the black robe, and slowly fell on the throne where the Lord Coster was originally sitting.

Covered the old mage's black robe. On his head, the wide cloak hung from his forehead, and the shadows cast covered his face. At the moment of seeing this, all the demons had a sense of fear.

Fengyun Wuji put one hand on his right knee, leaned forward slightly, and stared coldly below, like a king overlooking his country. A cold and majestic breath burst out of the wind and clouds, and then enveloped the whole hall.

"In the future, you will all be my ministers," Fengyun Wuji said coldly, "Everything should be centered on me."

"Yes, Demon King!" The demons will respond to the promise. Covered in black robes, the momentum has changed, which makes people afraid and afraid, and this is exactly what is necessary for a monarch in the demon world. An unintentional decision made Fengyun Wuji quickly subdued these magic generals loyal to Coster. From a strange outsider, he naturally became the new owner of the magic hall.

not far away. Without the cover of the black robe, the old mage who became thin also knelt on the ground in fear.

Around, the several witches came around in a charming voice, climbed on Fengyun Wuji's body with both hands, and one hand was bolder, directly reaching out to Fengyun Wuji's **.

"Get out of here!" Just one word. The witches suddenly looked like earth and knelt down in panic. When Fengyun Wuji said two words, the witches only felt an extreme cold and fear. There had never been a demon king who refused to be a woman. Almost every master of this magic hall, the more the better, sinking in the ** happy witch every day.

Fengyun Wuji slowly stood up and looked down at the demon clan who surrendered to him in the whole hall, and a strong sense of conquest rose from his heart.

"Not bad. This is what I want, the survival law of this world. It's tailored for me, hahaha... the law of the jungle. Only by conquering can I feel happy..." In the shadow of the cloak, Feng Yun Wuji's face surged up with a faint flush, and he roared in his heart, "This is just my first step. In the future, I want to let the strong men of the whole demon world kneel at my feet one by one, wherever I go. Let everyone admire my magic power."

After a moment of meditation, a slightly cold voice echoed in the hall: "From today on. You want to call me Your Majesty the Great Demon King. In the future, I will let you call me the Supreme Demon Emperor! Hahaha..."

The demons were shocked when they heard the words, and then their heads drooped lower.

The whole magic palace is shaking in the laughter of the wind and clouds...

In this extremely ordinary place in the demon world, there are at least billions of magic halls, Fengyun Wuji took his first step in the demon world, and it is also here, firming the direction of his future...

***

Fengyun Wuji quickly took over the ruling power of Coster Demon King, and hundreds of thousands of demons were all under his rule. However, these 100,000 demons seem to be huge, but in the demon world, there are often more than tens of millions, and even in hundreds of millions of wars, this number is really weak and can be ignored.

Next to the throne cast by the white bone, in a dark side hall secret room, Fengyun Wuji sat on the ground in a black robe and practiced with his eyes closed. Although the throne and royal power are attractive, for Fengyun Wuji, all of this is not as powerful power**.

Although I bombarded almost all the magic elements in my body into Fengyun Wuji's body, it had consumed a lot when I crossed the space barrier. In addition, I strengthened the magic body dozens of times for Fengyun Wuji, opened up the meridians needed to practice the star-absorbing method in my body, and promoted it to the star- In the year, he absorbed the fifth day demon king, and all the magic elements transformed into the magic spirit in the fourth day demon king's body have been completely exhausted.

Everything needs to start from scratch. Here, in the demon world, it is almost impossible for me to help Fengyun Wuji in terms of power.

The particularity of the demon world makes it have a huge suppressive effect on the energy of any non-magic gas. Even with the help of this powerful sword, Fengyun Wuji can only drop its power instead of soaring. On the contrary, the magic gas in the body is impure by the plane law and becomes impure.

With the cultivation of the wind and clouds at this moment, that is, the cultivation of the demon king in the demon world, when you meet the powerful demon clan, you will die. The only thing worth commending is the divine consciousness, and looking at the whole demon world, which can also be regarded as the top star-sucking method.

For the 100,000 demon clans that now belong to themselves under this Coster's name, Fengyun Wuji has never seen it so far, and he has never thought of going to see it. Even if they are **, Fengyun Wuji is not afraid. For Fengyun Wuji, only strength is the king's way. With strength, a large number of troops and a large number of demons will roll in.

As for the management of the demon generals, Fengyun Wuji gave all of them to the old mage Kafas to make the old mage worry.

Every day, Fengyun Wuji will order his demon generals to bring some demons into the hall in the name of the Great Demon King, and then absorb their essence in the Star-sucking Dafa.

Every day, there are thousands of white bones carried out of the magic palace, but this can't gradually meet the needs of Fengyun Wuji.

The magic spirit in the body of the low-level demon clan is far from meeting the needs of Fengyun Wuji in terms of pure measurement and measurement.

"War! I need war!" In the dark secret room, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, but there was a sharp light in his dark eyes.

Huo stood up, and a black robe danced with him. Fengyun Wuji stepped out of the side hall, looked at the thick white bone on the hall, and said coldly, "Fast!"

"Call troops for me, I'm going to start a war!"

The new demon king of the Magic Palace issued the first war mobilization order since he ascended the throne, and then the huge war machine began to start...