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Chapter 70 The Magic Rain

Facing the Demon Wind's first move, Ling Tian was not surprised. After seeing the Demon Cluster, Ling Tian immediately determined that the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan were definitely from the Yi family.

Because, a thousand years ago, Ling Tian had already seen the power of the Heavenly Demon clan, which is the representative martial arts of the Heavenly Demon clan, and its power is very terrifying.

The devil clutches came out, and the overwhelming demonic energy rolled in, with the roar of the demon clan, with an amazing momentum.

"Your devil's clutch is not yet home." Ling Tian slowly spit out a few words, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his body, revealing his domineering body.

The Demon Wind's Heavenly Demon Clan's clutches are already perfect in the eyes of the disciples of the Demon Cult. However, Ling Tian saw a thousand years ago, it really covered the sky and the sun. When he used his palm, the demonic energy could cover the sky and make the sky and the earth lose its color and the sun and the moon.

"Ba Tian Fist!"

Faced with this kind of attack, Ling Tian opened his body, and the time was full of golden light, and the fist was like wind and thunder, and lightning, with a huge force and a powerful true energy, swinging towards the demon wind.

The fist was blasted out, like a mountain, and immediately dispelled the demon's clutches, and the remaining attacks slapped the demon's chest tightly on Mo Feng's chest.

Mo Feng's face changed drastically. Before he could react, he was shaken up, and blood spurted wildly, and a shrill scream came out.

As the scream fell, the demon wind was lying on the ground like a dead dog, vaguely flesh and blood, and could not tell the human form at all.

"Junior brother!"

The Demon Rain roared to the sky, and his body flashed, and he came to Mo Feng's corpse. He stared at Mo Feng with wide eyes, unable to believe that this was true.

No matter what, he couldn't believe that his junior brother was actually killed by Ling Tianyi boxing.

Yi boxing killing, Ling Tian’s strength is so terrifying.

Everyone stared at Ling Tian blankly, and the time was silent, and the needles could be heard.

"Really or not?"

"Just kidding, Mo Feng is dead."

"Demon Feng, was he really killed by Ling Tian?"

The two people's attacks were completed between lightning and fire, so many people did not see clearly how Magic Wind died.

Demon Wind, the four disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, were actually beaten to death by Ling Tian.

Murong Yan's heart trembled and rose and fell. She originally thought that Ling Tian was an evil boy, but she was knowledgeable. Unexpectedly, Ling Tian's strength was so terrifying.

"He is really a ninth-level warrior?" Murong Yanyi stared at Ling Tian with big eyes, and his beauty was fading.

Chu Fengchen's face changed slightly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his voice was extremely cold, and his words said: "This kid is not simple."

Chen Xuan in the distance showed a faint smile. Fortunately, he had seen Ling Tian's horror for a long time, otherwise he would really be unable to resist taking action. The temptation of longevity grass is indeed not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Tian changed a lot. Originally, they just thought Ling Tian had some tricks, but they didn't expect that his strength was so terrifying.

"This kid, a ninth-level warrior can kill the overlord and let him grow up. What's wrong?" Many elders thought so.

"It's scary, it's really scary!" Everyone was shocked and took a lot of steps back, their eyes full of fear.

The eyes of Demon Rain were filled with angry flames, and the demon sword in his hand roared. Time was angry and the demonic energy was everywhere. The rolling demonic energy spread, causing many people to retreat suddenly.

"The Demon Rain is crazy, let's see how Ling Tian resists it now."

"Even if Ling Tian killed Mo Feng, he would definitely not be able to kill Mo Yu. After all, he has the inheritance of the Demon Emperor."

The four words "The Demon Emperor" have infinite magic power. As the great disciple of the Demon Sect, Mo Yu received the true teachings of the Demon Emperor and held the Demon Sword, which made countless people feel terrified.

A stream of demonic aura roared towards Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian immediately felt a dangerous aura.

The demonic energy of Demon Rain is more than ten times larger than that of Demon Wind, which shows how big the gap between the two is.

The Demon Rain is in his hand, and the momentum is soaring. The astonishing murderous aura and the demonic aura come together, making people feel chilled.

"So terrifying, what a terrifying momentum!" Many warriors retreated violently, fearing that they would be affected by the demon rain. They could no longer get involved in this level of battle.

When the members of the Demon Sect saw the power of Demon Rain, they also started shouting.

"Kill Ling Tian and avenge Senior Brother Mofeng!"

"Senior Brother is invincible!"

"Take revenge, take revenge!"

Finally, Mo Yu's body moved, and he soared into the sky, turned into a black light, came to Ling Tian with a thunderous momentum, and swung his fist heavily.

"Demon Explosion Fist!"

The black yi fist was filled with surging demonic energy, and the yi fist was blown out, immediately arousing thousands of waves of air.

Magic Explosion Fist, Xuan-level advanced martial arts, and yi boxing, causing a series of explosions, which are extremely strange and can look down on the existence of Earth-level martial arts.

"Compare with me, seeking death?"

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and the ordinary fist blasted towards the Demon Rain.

The two fists faced each other, and a shocking sound suddenly came out.

Rumble!

Mo Yu's face changed drastically and was directly shaken away. The real demon armor on his body was completely shattered, and blood spurted out with a puff sound.

"How is this possible? This guy is harder than a stone!" Mo Yu gasped heavily, his hands were already covered in blood. Looking at Ling Tian, ​​his eyes were full of disbelief.

Ling Tian was also slightly shocked. Although he just had the right move, he felt the shocking demonic energy of the Demon Rain and the Demon Blast Fist, which actually caused Ling Tian to retreat four or five steps, which shows the power of this Fist.

However, Dacheng's domineering body still posed a powerful threat to Magic Rain. In the competition, Magic Rain is no match for it at all.

The Demon Rain once again sacrificed the Demon Sword, and black light was spitting out from the Demon Sword, and murderous auras rage.

"Demonize!"

The demon rain shouted loudly, and the momentum of the whole person rose, and the demonic aura roared out like a tsunami.

"Demonized, Senior Brother has actually become demonized!"

"Demonization, I didn't expect that the eldest brother really learned to be demonized!"

The people from the Demon Sect exclaimed. Demonization is the wish of each of them, and only the elders and the four major disciples have the opportunity to learn the secret technique of demonization.

Demonization, the secret technique of the Heavenly Demon Cult. After demonization, its strength will soar, its magic energy will be maximized, and its appearance will become like a real demon. In a short period of time, its injuries can automatically heal, which is endless.

The demon rain roared, and the blackness fluttered, and black forces appeared all over his body, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. He looked at Ling Tian, ​​and said without any emotion: "Ling Tian, ​​I will take you today and give me a knife!"
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