Chapter 1094 Huangquan Demon God

"What kind of weird thing?"

The tenacity of the vitality is greatly beyond the expectation of the Xuandi. Several consecutive extinct crushes have not been able to completely eradicate it.

With such a change, Xuan Di's heart can't help but be a fordden. Unconsciously, his face also changed.

"How's it? My move to the Illness Sword Prison is not bad!"

Zhong Yuan can naturally sense the change of the Xuan flute, and he said with a smile.

"A little bit, how can I stand it? I have plenty of time to deal with this little thing!" The mysterious flute is the return of time.

However, while speaking, he did not listen to all the forces in his body and carried out the cleaning experiment.

"Is it? Since you think it's a side door, try my aboveboard trick again!" Zhong Yuan said, and the Hercules magic fist moved. In an instant, the endless space around him was blurred, distorted and overlapped, forming a large space maze, like a long river, surrounding the body. In each space maze, there is a magnificent and magnificent palace. In the palace, there is a powerful demon god. The figure of each demon god is very clear, no longer as vague as before.

The war-watching monks under the ring, looking at those demon gods, unconsciously, will have a feeling of worship. Those who are strong in cultivation, with a shock of mana power, or a block of the original magic weapon, will return to normal. Those who are weak in cultivation, or are confused and obsessed by the demon god, really begin to worship in their hearts.

With this kind of worship, the figures of countless demon gods became clearer and clearer. Several of them even stood up from the throne in the palace. Looking at the posture, it seemed that they were about to come out.

It's too late to say, in fact, it's just a short moment.

With the bombardment of Zhong Yuan's fist, the endless space, the endless palace, and the endless demon gods are all like a hundred rivers and the sea, turning into a vast river and sinking into the fist power. In an instant, the boxing power changed, and a square seal appeared.

This seal is the second realm of the powerful magic fist that Zhong Yuan understood.

On the Zhentian Seal, the worship map of hundreds of millions of demons is clearer, and the fluctuations emitted on it are becoming more and more horrible. As soon as the Shock's seal was made, that is, time, it turned into a streamer, like a meteor flying, and bombarded the Xuan flute.

Far away, the shock god seal had not yet arrived, and the huge invisible pressure came in advance, pressing the empty world around him.

With the approach of the Shock God Seal, the quacking sound became louder and louder. However, the empty world was not broken by this, but gradually showed a substantial existence. After a moment, the almost real world was crushed into ice crystals by the invisible pressure emitted by the Shock God Seal. Existence.

And the Xuandi is the dusty corpse in the ice crystal. Zhong Yuan's power naturally attracted countless people under the ring, but this time, few people spoke and expressed their opinions without authorization. Because after several previous confrontations, they all understood a truth. That is, neither Lie She nor Xuan Di can be used in common sense. It is never possible to really specdict the final result before the last minute.

Sure enough, at this moment, Xuan Chi laughed loudly and said, "What kind of magic power have you cultivated? You dare to be so confident. I didn't expect that it was just Hercules Magic Fist. Today, I will show you. What is the real power?

While speaking, Xuandi moved his hands together. In an instant, he turned thousands of different punches. Each punches was strange, but it showed an endless mysterious atmosphere. However, in a moment, thousands of punches were combined into one. At this time, the Xuandi suddenly pressed towards the void above his head.

At that time, there was a loud sound, the void cracked, and a dim yellow river flowed out of it, running vastly, like a Heavenly River, to roll the sky upside down.

Where the yellow river passed, in an instant, the ready-made ice crystal world, which was infinitely compressed, collapsed in an instant and returned to its original state without any suffocation.

The yellow river continued to rise, rushing straight to the high hanging void, constantly pressing the shocking seal.

"Bang"

With a loud noise, the yellow river was stopped, but there was no tendency to reverse at all. Instead, it suspended in the air. With the help of the subsequent river, a wave of tides was formed and the shock of the divine seal was formed.

After a few shocks, the worship map of hundreds of millions of demons on the Shock God Seal was eroded, faintly, and the Shock God Seal also had some unstable symptoms. Zhong Yuan, of course, will not let his condensed Shock God Seal be broken. At the moment, the meaning of power is stimulated and turned into a torrent, which is quickly poured into it. At that time, the Shock God Seal not only restores the old view, but also seems to be more and more powerful. In an instant, it is pressed down again. Even the river was evaporated by the powerful force.

And in this regard, Xuan Dijing is not worried at all, and she is still calm.

After a while, the cracks in the space disappeared, and the water of the Yellow River became a sourceless stream. A formula in Zhong Yuan's hand was pinched out, and the shocking god seal was suppressed with more violent power. In an instant, all the water of the dim Yellow River was scattered.

At this time, the sound of the Xuandi sounded, "Sleeping Huangquan Demon Spirit, wake up!"

With this sound, the scattered water of the faint Yellow River condensed in an instant and turned into a huge four-fingered dragon claw. The dragon claw formed one by one line, and then suddenly pressed the shocking seal in the sky.

"Bang"

With a huge earthquake, the newly formed dragon claws were instantly broken, but the shock god seal was also bombarded and flew up to the sky. It was faintly visible that the shock god seal had a corner incomplete.

The water of the faint Yellow River is accompanied by the change of Xuanfan's fingerprints. At a speed visible to the naked eye, there are drastic changes. In a short moment, the huge demon god of a person's head and dragon body condenses into shape.

This demon god's face is rarely seen and not ferocious, but full of a kind of sacred solemnity.

After the demon god condensed into shape, there was no delay, that is, time, it rose to the sky. The huge dragon tail swept down. In an instant, the seal of the shocking god collapsed and was untied, and then, like an arrow from the string, it swooped straight down to Zhong Yuan.

At this moment, countless monks began to worry about Zhong Yuan because they all felt the invisible sense of pressure of the demon god.