Accompanied by the misty words, the Holy Demon manifested his true form in another world.
Afterwards, a vast vision could be seen, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, lightning and thunder.
His aura is so powerful that even with Zhao Yun's background, he feels quite depressed.
"Submit to me,
I will leave you a soul."
As expected of the fallen body of God, the Holy Demon spoke with supreme majesty. It was difficult for people to think of any disobedient thoughts after listening to it. Like the Rain Demon, he could not help but tremble in his heart at this moment.
",open."
Zhao Yun simply acted without hesitation, and directly launched the strongest attack. At this moment, his power and combat power reached the peak.
"A strong-minded junior, quite a bit tough."
The Holy Demon smiled quietly, but he didn't expect Zhao Yun to move when he came up.
It doesn't matter, there's no point in moving anything.
His demonic body trembled, and the heretics protected it.
Speaking of its appearance, it doesn’t look very good. It looks like a skeleton, wrapped in a large black cotton-padded jacket, and there is a sword inserted in the chest, and there are thick laws locked on the wrists and ankles.
Iron chain.
break!
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and followed his words.
It opened with a bang, and the dazzling eternal light spread across the nine heavens with its destructive power.
puff!
The bloody light suddenly appeared, like a galaxy collapsing into pieces.
The Holy Demon has not moved, but half of its appearance has been destroyed, which makes it look bad. Looking at it this time, it looks like a monster, resembling a human but not human, and it is terrifying.
"Under the gods, you are the first person to destroy my Dharma."
The Holy Demon was not angry at all, but his eyes were stained with blood, and there was a fiery light shining out.
The more he looked at this little thing, the more he fell in love with it. He really didn’t know where the moon god had found such a thing.
"It's a great honor for me to be praised by my seniors."
Zhao Yun came across the sky and smashed a spear from the sky.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon." The Holy Demon's eyes were filled with contempt and he remained motionless, but his heavenly spirit covered him
It was empty, but there was a magic light falling down, covering his body.
It happened that Zhao Yun's war spear fell and hit his protective magic light, as if it hit a steel plate. The impact made a duangduang sound. Not only did it not break through its defense, it was also shaken and turned over. The war spear in his hand turned over.
, also trembled and fell into the depths of the starry sky.
"The power of pseudo heaven really can withstand beatings."
Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding, and his internal organs were turned into bloody mud.
Before he could stand firm, the Holy Demon appeared out of thin air and poked his eyebrow with a finger of magic light.
I escape!
Zhao Yun dodged it in an instant, walked around behind him, and swung his sword to kill him.
"Shifting space. It's useless to me." The Holy Demon said silently, then disappeared out of thin air, manifesting in nothingness, and the palm that covered the sky suddenly fell down.
break!
Zhao Yun mobilized the divine dragon energy, integrated the law of reincarnation, and split the big hand with one blow. At the same moment, he also performed the burial coffin, the funeral bell and the eternal throne, and hit the sky.
"Can such magical power hurt me?"
The Holy Demon sneered, and the demonic energy and blood rolled into a sea.
The burial coffin crashed in, but there was no wave. The Death Bell and the Eternal Throne didn't make any waves either. Instead, it was just a wave of the Demonic Sea that drowned Zhao Yun.
"I support it."
Zhao Yun opened the river of illusion and spread the avenue of stars.
He then went up the river, sacrificed the Nine Swords of Return to Heaven, and chopped them into the sky.
"The Divine Weapon Sword Formation is pretty good."
The Holy Demon waved his arms and created a vortex, which was extremely devouring.
The Nine Swords of Return to Heaven entered the whirlpool, disappeared from sight, and were completely lost.
"You are so poor, how dare you kidnap my weapons?"
Zhao Yun gave up and used the power of nature to create a spear.
He drew his spear like a dragon and stabbed it into the whirlpool with one blow. He stirred it up desperately, causing the situation to change. It also caused the whirlpool to collapse and he was swallowed by it.
The Nine Swords of Return to Heaven are like divine light falling out from within.
"Good boy."
The eyes of the Holy Demon became even hotter, and he also showed his true feelings.
The power of the outer heaven is like a downpour, covering the vast starry sky. Its majestic momentum is like the origin of the universe. A single ray of it can crush a giant mountain.
Suppress!
The Holy Demon made a faint sound, and opened an illusory cauldron, which was torn apart by thunder, surrounded by laws, and the demonic energy as strong as a mountain was dripping down like a waterfall.
puff!
Click!
The tripod was so heavy that Zhao Yun stumbled under the pressure, and his limbs and bones collapsed.
His energy and blood boiled, and he forcefully propped up the cauldron and kicked it over.
swallow!
The Hongmeng Sea then surged and swept towards the sky.
The Holy Demon had great magical powers. He waved his hand suddenly and put Hongmeng into his sleeve. It became a world of its own and trapped Hongmeng forcibly. No matter how Zhao Yun casts spells, he could not break through the confinement.
"What else can I rely on?"
The Holy Demon smiled faintly, and there were nine more demonic dragons around him.
When Zhao Yun came up to kill him, the demonic dragons roared, or sprayed flames, or shot lightning from their eyes, all of which were the appearance of laws. For a moment, they almost dismantled Zhao Yun's divine body and almost cremated his soul.
roll!
Zhao Yun turned illusion into a sword and defeated the dragon with one blow.
The Holy Demon had more tricks than him, and he casually pulled out a sun. Thousands of rays of light bloomed, illuminating the starry sky, extinguishing Zhao Yun's energy and blood, and draining his divine power.
With this blow, Zhao Yun's momentum dropped suddenly, like a meteorite falling into the starry sky.
"Boring."
The Holy Demon had a playful look on his face and reached down from the sky with one hand to capture Zhao Yun alive.
"Fuck you, uncle." Zhao Yun took out the inventory from his dream, which was the magical power he had accumulated in daily life, and transformed it into a sharp golden knife, splitting the devil's hand.
Well!
Since the beginning of the war, the Holy Demon groaned for the first time, with depression in his eyes.
Okay! This little thing is okay!
He actually has the unique ability to hide his divine power in dreams.
boom!
In a brief moment, Mr. Zhao rose to prominence again, sacrificing a thousand years of life and rekindling his divine power and blood. He was like a blue dragon, circling for nine days, endless laws flying around him, like thunder and lightning, like knives and swords.
"Moon God, I really don't want to kill him." The Holy Lord smiled jokingly.
He said this, but his hands were not idle.
Seeing him spread out his palm, with the laws of outer heaven engraved on it, he actually took Zhao Yun into his palm. The small universe inside it evolved, forming a world of its own, with stars arrayed, the sun and moon hanging high, mountains, rivers and vegetation all visible, all enveloped in the doomsday.
Light.
"The Kingdom of Buddhism is in the palm of your hand. The magical powers of Buddhism are quite handy for seniors."
Zhao Yun ignored the universe and opened the Eternal Immortal Realm in the palm of the Holy Demon.
With this skill, one blow broke the world in his palm, and the Holy Demon's palm was also destroyed into pieces of flesh and bones.
"Hongmeng is back."
Zhao Yun shouted violently, and a law of time penetrated the sleeve of the Holy Demon.
The Universe in the Sleeve was also broken, and the Hongmeng Sea trapped in it finally broke through the confinement, and at the moment of breaking out, it turned into a majestic blue dragon. A divine dragon swung its tail and threw the Holy Demon out.
"Junior, I changed my mind."
With those cold words, the Holy Demon returned to the sky in an instant.
There was no longer a smile on his face, but more of a ferocious look.
After all, it was God's former flesh body, and it was still a genuine Emperor God. It was so deflated in the hands of the young god, and the overwhelming anger could not be suppressed.
"Why did you change your mind?"
Zhao Yun also stood firm, his blond hair was flowing, and his eyes were like torches.
With his feet on Hongmeng, his head hanging in the vast starry sky, he held a spear in one hand and a sword in the other. Divine thunder and divine fire surrounded him, and golden energy and blood shot straight into the sky. Coupled with the extremely domineering momentum, he seemed like
A god of war.
"It would be a good choice to make it into a puppet."
"Our divine dynasty still lacks a gatekeeper. Only seniors must be qualified."