Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the overbearing demon
The snowflakes were still floating in the void, and the crowd saw the figure of the demonic young man suddenly disappearing from the spot, causing their pupils to shrink suddenly. Then, they saw the demonic young man appear again, but this time it appeared at the end of the snow road, the flaming mountain with the flames of Yexu.
"Where do you go?" An angry shout rolled out from Young Master Tianlin's mouth. He saw his steps stepping, his footsteps were as fast as lightning, and he instantly headed towards the young man who was fighting with him. The young man who was fighting with him did not intercept him this time, but let Young Master Tianlin go. The flame of Yexu should not be snatched by others.
"You are looking for death." Young Master Tianlin roared, and the crazy hurricane emerged in his hands, as if a spiral storm was strangled towards the demonic youth, trying to swallow the demonic youth in the storm.
The rolling magic intention was rolling endlessly, and the young man in the demonic way was full of pure and terrifying magic aura. Although his cultivation was not strong, only at the first level of Tianwu, the meaning of the demonic way had already made people feel deeply frightened.
Seeing the storm strangled in Young Master Tianlin's palm, the young man's eyes turned cold, and a loud bang sound came out. His palms pushed forward together, and a terrifying wave of demons was surging and roaring.
"Troll clutches!" A cold voice spit out from the mouth of the demonic young man. Before the demonic young man's palms, a terrible huge palm appeared, pressing towards Mr. Tianlin. The terrible aura seemed to be suffocating.
"boom!"
The huge and terrifying palm print collided with the spiral strangle storm, and a terrible hurricane blew between the sky and the earth, tearing everything apart. The violent sound of the mountains and thundering thunder rushed towards the crowd, allowing everyone in the distance to clearly feel the terrifying collision force.
The young man from the Demonic Dao did not move at all. Facing the attack from the disciple of Emperor Wu, Mr. Tianlin, he was two levels lower than the opponent and annihilated it with one palm power and resisted it. I don’t know where this young man from the Demonic Dao came from. What a terrible combat power.
Turning back, the young man from the Demonic Dao glanced at the direction where the Yexu Fire was. He waved his palm and a beam of light flashed out. Then, everyone saw a ball of rolling flames pounce directly on the Yexu Fire, causing many people's pupils to condense and their faces changed drastically. Someone actually went to catch the Yexu Fire.
"court death!"
Young Master Tianlin sneered, and the other disciples of the Martial Emperor sneered one by one. It would definitely be a matter of seeking death if they dared to take Yexu Zhiyan like this.
"Swish, swish..." The rocks on the Flaming Mountain collapsed, and the flames directly penetrated into the mountain. They were so near that they wrapped the flames of Yexu in an instant.
"Boom!" The rolling flames soared into the sky, burying all that area. The terrible light of the flame of Yexu spread out and revealed it little by little, and the flame could not wrap it up.
"Hmph, I'll seek death." The crowd mocked, and the firelight didn't know what it was, but it rushed directly to Yexu Zhiyan. This was not seeking death.
However, they soon saw that the flame of Yexu was gradually being eaten up, and the power of the flame seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and even the color of the mountain was gradually becoming dim.
"What's going on?" The crowd's pupils suddenly contracted, and the flame that could not be seen clearly was slowly eroding the flame of Yexu?
"Bold, I dare to take the flame of Yexu." Young Master Tianlin roared at the demonic youth, and the martial soul storm began to frantically and fell into the void in an instant. The terrifying power enveloped the demonic youth, and then crushed down from the sky. The hissing destructive power seemed to be crazy at this moment, and the void was about to be crushed and shattered.
A ray of light flashed, endlessly free and incredible.
"Xiaoyao footwork." Young Master Tianlin's eyes opened hugely, and then an extremely terrifying demonic power was pressing towards him. The demonic waves were surging, all of them roaring towards him.
Xiaoyao footwork, how could this young man in the magic way have Xiaoyao footwork?
"Destroy!"
A rolling angrily shout came out of the mouth of the demon young man, and then an endless huge palm shadow pressed down from the void and then crushed towards Mr. Tianlin.
"Boom..."
The terrifying waves of air rolled wildly, and the terrifying magic palm force made Young Master Tianlin retreat. The martial souls in the void became crazy, stirring the space and oppressing towards the young man in the magic.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The rolling sound of killing was extremely domineering, trembling the eardrums of the crowd. The sound of rumbling was endless. The young man in the devil seemed to burst out countless angry clutches in an instant.
Young Master Tianlin kept retreating due to the blast, his breath floated, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at the demonic young man in front of him.
"Die." Young Master Tianlin roared wildly, pointing his finger at the martial soul storm in the void. In an instant, the storm covering the sky crushed down from the void, and the hissing power of destruction became crazy, and everything was crushed and destroyed.
The young man in the Demonic Way raised his head, and a terrible cold light burst out in his eyes, and he let out a cold voice: "The Great Way is ruthless, the Demonic Way covers the sky, kill!"
"Roar..." The terrifying roar became crazy, as if countless waves of air rushed towards the martial soul storm in the void along with the body of the demonic youth. The heaven and earth shook, and the endless magic energy seemed to fill the storm martial soul that was crushing everything.
The martial soul storm was crushing slowly and slowly, and the eyes of the young man in the devil's way burst out again, and his whole body was full of demonic energy, and his eyes were filled with terrible demonic meaning.
"No matter how strong the storm is, I will destroy it."
"Clang, boom!"
The endless demonic energy turned into a surging palm, rolled the boundless aura of the demonic path, and rushed into the void. The destructive martial soul storm was roaring, but it was bombarded and its power was weakened.
"Die!" A terrible demonic palm grabbed at Mr. Tianlin, full of terrible demonic energy. The demonic hand stretched out, unstoppable, destroying everything.
Young Master Tianlin's palm slashed in the void, and in an instant, a storm formed in front of him, strangling the palm that stretched over.
"Boom!" The magical palm flipped violently, turning into black palm prints and blasted towards him. The terrifying sound of collision trembled in the space. A palm print was finally printed on Young Master Tianlin's palm, blasting him to the point of spitting blood. The martial soul storm also moved with him, without the terrible power.
When the crowd saw this scene, they felt their hearts trembling and were frightened. Who is this demonic young man? What a terrifying combat power. The first level of Tianwu, he can defeat the disciple of the Martial Emperor, and his demonic energy soared into the sky, and he looked down on everything, and he blocked the gods of killing.
The firelight that appeared in the mountain seemed to be still devouring the flames of Yexu. The firelight was getting weaker and weaker. When the crowd turned their attention over, they were shocked to find that the flames of Yexu were eroded a lot, and they were already very weak, and even the Flame Mountain was much dimmed.
"No." The arrogant and domineering young man's face changed, he stepped forward and walked towards the direction where the Yan of Yexu was.
The young man with magic eyes turned and fell on him, and he spoke coldly: "Stop it."
The domineering young man glanced at him, and the Wuji patterned martial soul appeared, and a golden light burst out.
"kill!"
A cold sound came out of his mouth. This man actually wanted to eat away the flames of Yexu a little bit and kill them without mercy.
The Wuji pattern of the martial soul flowed, and the sharp golden light rushed towards the demonic youth, but saw that the demonic youth looked colder and colder, and the demonic energy on his body roared wildly.
The young people of Fahrenheit and the young people of Ice and Fire also took action together, releasing a terrible attack and trying to cross the young people of Demonic Way. They would never allow Yexu Zhiyan to be obtained by others.
"Pudong, pudong..." The young man with a demonic gaze stared at the devastating attacks. Standing there, the rolling magic energy lingered on his body, soaring into the sky, making the heart of the crowd beating constantly.
"The Great Demon Seal Technique of the Wutian Demon, Kill!"
A rolling angrily shouted out from the mouth of the young man in the Demonic Way, and a terrible lawless aura of demonic way was released from his body. The great demon clutch appeared, and the heaven and earth seemed to be shattering, and a destructive force crushed everything. Wherever he passed, it seemed that all the power was about to be destroyed into powder dust, unstoppable.
Chapter completed!