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Chapter 908: Catching up this time

 Boom! Bang! Boom!

The roar of the Tianhe River shook the sky.

It was a deserted place with no spectators, but the battle was extremely brutal.

The cruelty here refers to Ziling and Mozi. One was beaten so hard by Wang Yang that he could not lift his head, and the other was beaten with blood by Wang Yang's demonic body. In a two-on-two lineup, both of them had the possibility of being destroyed.

"Where the hell did you go?"

With this sentence, Mo Zi didn't know how many times he cursed him in his heart.

He really couldn't defeat Wang Yang and needed someone to calm him down.

Among the people of his generation, no one except Zhao Yun is easy to do.

Of course, if Cang Qiong and others return, they can also break this crisis.

If you can't challenge alone, then let's fight in a group!

However, compared to Cang Qiong and others, he felt that Zhao Yun was more reliable in killing them.

Those old guys will always fall behind at critical moments.

boom!

Wang Yang attacked again, and the demonic energy surged into the sky.

The huge ferocious tiger-turned-powerful body was instantly swallowed up.

The devil staggered for a while, as if he had fallen into the mud, his speed and strength were restrained.

"waste."

Wang Yang smiled faintly, and a palm fell from the sky.

His palm was so overbearing that it destroyed half of the fierce tiger's power body.

The devil was also affected, causing him to cough up blood and be corroded by the devil, making him miserable.

"Give it to me. Break it."

At the critical moment, Mo Zi roared in his heart and activated the forbidden method.

Since it is a taboo method, it has its own terrible consumption. What was consumed was his life, but in exchange for powerful strength, he forcibly broke through the evil spirit, like a dragon, leaping out and driving away Wang Yang with a sword.

"This move is barely enough to see."

The corner of Wang Yang's mouth curled up slightly, and a ray of magic light shot from the Tianling Cap into the sky, turning into a bloody sun.

This is the secret method of the blood demon lineage. In the land where the sun shines, they attack indiscriminately. The strange sun uses its destructive power to split the huge fierce tiger power body into devastation. The demon opens the forbidden method and gives blessings.

Even if he has strength, he is no match for Wang Yang.

"Boring." Wang Yang smiled playfully.

"Then I'll give you something interesting."

Before the devil could stand firm, he heard a cold and cold voice.

Before he could finish his words, he saw a golden thunder arrow streaking across the sky, piercing into the vast expanse, and extinguishing the sun with one arrow.

That's right, Mr. Zhao is here, he heard the noise and came here.

Although he came a little late, he still caught up with him. As strong and domineering as ever, Wang Yang used the devil to condense the sun, which was destroyed by him with one blow. The sunlight shining down instantly lost its power, even the caster Wang Yang

, He groaned and took a step back. The sun was connected to his body, so it would be strange if he didn't suffer a backlash.

"Ji Hen."

When he met Zhao Yun, Wang Yangdun's face was ferocious, and his excited magic light flashed.

He originally wanted to deal with Mozi and Ziling, so he went to Tianyin Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Ji Hen came to kill himself.

This saves him from running back and forth, settling old and new grudges together.

"You still know how to come here." Mozi held the blood sword and shook it.

"Where's Xin'er?" Zhao Yun put a hand on his back, instilling hot immortal power.

"did not find."

Mako said this with guilt in his heart.

In the final analysis, it was his negligence. Zhao Yun handed over Qianqiu City to him, but he took good care of his family, but neglected Zhao Yun's wife. If anything happened to Liu Ruxin, he would be blamed.

"I don't blame you." Zhao Yun smiled forcefully and continued to instill immortal power. Since the other party can summon Liu Ruxin away across the Immortal Mountain, he is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if he is in Qianqiu City, he may not be able to see it.

"Ji Hen, come and fight."

Wang Yang screamed, like a big demon coming to kill, rolling demons

It became a sea of ​​demons, covering half of the sky.

Zhao Yun stopped his hand, soared up, and came to the sky.

Demon Son was not idle either. He crossed the Tianhe River and went straight to Ziling's side. They worked together to fight against Wang Yang's demon body. They had to deal with it as soon as possible, and then went to find Liu Ruxin. The longer he delayed, the more Liu Ruxin would be.

dangerous.

As for Wang Yang, just leave it to Zhao Yun.

With full combat power, even if Wang Yang cannot be killed, he can still be maimed.

puff!

Here, Zhao Yun has swung his sword and split the demonic sea with one stroke.

Wang Yang was full of strength, the demon sea was broken, he groaned again, and was killed again. He stepped back half a step, and his face became more ferocious. In just a few days, Ji Hen actually advanced to the quasi-heaven realm.

boom!

Zhao Yun crushed Ling Xiao with one step, and his Sky-Hanging Fist was unparalleled in the world.

Wang Yang smiled ferociously, and the magic light around him was strong, gathering into a pair of magic light armor.

This armor was indeed tough and strange enough. Zhao Yun punched him, and 60% of the punch's power was instantly removed. The remaining 40% seemed to be unable to hurt Wang Yang, and only caused a burst of fire on the armor.

Wang Yang scolded coldly, blood flashing out of his eyes.

Zhao Yun ignored it, used his soul to control the thunder and lightning, and forcibly killed him.

"Destroy."

Wang Yang shouted violently, and as if he was following his words, a mountain-like alchemy furnace suddenly appeared, trapping Zhao Yun. Dark flames burned in the furnace. It was not a real flame, but a form of secret magic, which was extremely destructive.

Zhao Yun must be burned into ashes.

"You want to trap me even if you break the alchemy furnace?"

Zhao Yun said calmly, punched out a big hole, and jumped out from inside.

Head-on, they bumped into Wang Yang, and another black iron chain flew out of his body. It was not an ordinary iron chain, it was condensed with runes, like a snake, as fast as lightning, ignoring Zhao Yun's physical body.

Directly locking the martial soul, it can actually swallow the soul power.

"Demon Soul Chain."

Zhao Yun murmured that he recognized this method, which was created by the Immortal Demon King. It was specially designed to target martial souls and forcibly swallow the soul power.

According to what the great elder said, this technique has been passed down for a long time. Not to mention the elders, who don’t even know the sky, where did Wang Yang learn it.

"This secret method is enough to see."

Wang Yang smiled faintly, showing off his white teeth, looking quite enjoying himself.

Zhao Yun's absorbed soul power flowed into his body and was used as nourishment to nourish his body. It must be said that Ji Hen's soul power was very pure, and it was the most suitable for use to refine his body.

Zhao Yun was silent, only the Purple Soul Pearl trembled slightly.

This bead is so useful that it shatters the demon soul chain with just one blow.

Wang Yang, who was still smiling a second ago, had a ray of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth at this moment. Although the demon soul chain was overbearing, its backlash was also powerful. It was connected to Zhao Yun's martial soul and his body. This

Being shattered by a shock is like having a knife cut into the soul. Can you not feel sour?

"very good."

Wang Yang smiled ferociously and changed his form instantly.

What form is it? The form of a blood demon.

Zhao Yun's guess was correct. This guy had transformed into a blood demon. How many lives did it take to achieve this state?

"Blood Demon?"

When the devil saw this, he was shocked.

The Holy Son of the Demon Cave actually cultivated the body of a blood demon.

If this can be considered a state, then this state is very domineering. Regardless of strength, speed and defense, it is an all-round blessing.

It was he who underestimated Wang Yang. He was obviously a descendant of the Demon Realm, but he was actually related to the Blood Demon. You must know that in an ancient time, the Demon Realm and the Blood Demon were hostile.

"The Blood Demon is not extinct?"

Ziling's face was pale and her pretty eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Mozi recognized the blood demon state and was in the quasi-heaven realm like her.

I've heard something myself.

However, today is the first time I see the real thing.

Whoosh!

While the two of them were watching, Wang Yang's demon body attacked and killed them.

This deity enters the blood demon state, and the demon body also has increased strength, including speed and defense, which are improved in all aspects.

"If I can't defeat me, how can I defeat you?"

Mo Zi cursed and struck with a sword. The force that had just been defeated by Wang Yang was rekindled this time. He also had the capital to say this. Even if he was not in peak condition, he could still defeat the crying demon.

Not to mention, there is also Ziling to help.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky trembled violently, and was suppressed by Wang Yang's evil spirit. When he became a blood demon, not only did his body transform, but his combat power was also blessed. He climbed directly to a level. Looking at the scales on his body, every one

They all shone with a faint light, and the most eerie ones were the two fangs, which made one's heart palpitate just looking at them.

"kill."

Wang Yang's eyes were bloodshot and violent, and he came to kill him again.

Before the people arrived, the Demonic Demon came first. The Demonic Demon in the blood demon state was indeed terrifying. Each strand seemed to carry infinite power, turning into sword energy and striking at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't say much nonsense, he casually picked up Long Yuan and executed an instant kill.

puff!

When the man comes, the sword comes.

The sword reached his head and rolled off.

The dazzling blood light formed an arc and was outlined in the night sky.

Since Wang Yang became the Holy Son of the Devil's Nest, this is the third time that he has been beheaded by Zhao Yun.

Just like the previous two times, he did not die. He had cultivated the Indestructible Demonic Body Technique. How could he die so easily? Even without his head, the remaining body could still move, carrying the magic sword energy one after another.

Zhao Yun was driven back by force.

"What an instant kill."

Wang Yang's body trembled violently, and a new head was born, and the one that had just been chopped off turned into a pool of blood mud, then into a pool of blood, and finally into a sheet of magic mist.

After having his head chopped off, this guy's momentum became stronger.

Moreover, his form has undergone a new change. Just now, it was only partially covered with scales. This time, his whole body is covered with scales. Look at his forehead, and there is also a horn, like a steel knife, with magic light flashing.

.

In this form, it looks like a monster at first glance.

"A mutant form of the Blood Demon?"

Zhao Yun murmured that every time Wang Yang changed, his strength became more powerful.

In terms of strength alone, Wang Yang is already above him at this moment.

"Today, I will kill you."

Wang Yang roared and ascended to the high sky. Behind him was a sea of ​​demonic energy. Beasts of demonic evil spirits surged out from the ocean and roared down from the sky. The number was so large that it made one's scalp numb.

"The Sword Flying Immortal."

Zhao Yun scolded in his heart and pointed his sword at the sky.

The sword roar suddenly started, and sword rays shot up into the sky.

The sword is powerful and domineering.

The sword is terrifying.

The demonic beasts that pounced down were chopped off head by head, and the sound of mourning echoed throughout the world.

Zhao Yun still managed to keep his hand, at least he didn't use the Qilin Transformation.

Again, it is easy to defeat Wang Yang, but it is very difficult to completely kill Wang Yang. Even if he is a quasi-celestial level, it is impossible to knock Wang Yang into ashes with one blow.

Therefore, he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Wang Yang's secrets to be exhausted, or fighting until the true energy was exhausted, and without the absolute crushing power, he could only use stupid methods to kill Wang Yang who had cultivated the Immortal Demon Body Technique.

If he were in the Tianwu Realm, there wouldn't be so many doorways. He could just slap him and send him all the way to Naihe Bridge.

"It's not over yet."

Wang Yang held up the sky with one hand and created a black vortex, in which magic light radiated, lightning and thunder roared, and it was extremely devouring. However, this devouring power could only be used by needles.

As for Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun's Sword Riding Feixian Sword Qi, as for his Demonic Beast, it was not affected at all.

The whirlpool was indeed strong, too much sword energy was swallowed into it, and even Zhao Yun's immortal power and blood were sucked away.

If it were just these, then it would not be the Holy Son of the Devil's Nest.

There are strange changes in the sky, and there are movements on the earth.

With Zhao Yun as the center, magic patterns flowed one after another. To be precise, they were formation patterns. They formed a formation in an instant. When you were in the formation, you were sealed in all directions. It could slow down your movements and seal your body.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun sacrificed the Xuanhuang Qi, and regardless of the method of breaking the formation, he chopped randomly, breaking the flowing magic patterns one after another, and the formation lost its ability.

Roar! Roar!

Demonic beasts descended from the sky, rushing towards us like a tide of beasts.

roll!

As soon as Zhao Yun drank a sonorous drink, the thunder god's anger resonated with the martial soul, and a large area of ​​the demon beasts that rushed towards him were destroyed. Even so, there were still many who were not afraid of life and death, and fought one after another.

He controlled the thunder with his soul, flying around him.

The beasts that rushed forward were killed one after another.

"Come in!"

Wang Yang laughed so arrogantly that he activated a black vortex, falling from the sky, with such terrifying devouring power that even Zhao Yun could not resist, and was sucked into the vortex on the spot.

"Refining." Wang Yang clasped his hands together, and the magic light bloomed all over his body.

"Why do you want to train me?"

Sonorous words came from the whirlpool.

Zhao Yun, who had just been swallowed, created a gap with his palm, and then rushed out with a powerful force, using the Immortal Killing Technique, knocking Wang Yang out, causing a mountain to collapse, and he followed him like a shadow, raising his feet to climb to the sky.

At night, a big hand from the sky came down from the sky.

Roar!

As the rubble flew, a loud dragon roar echoed in all directions.

There is a big guy in the world.

How big is it? It's as tall as a mountain.

It was a dragon, an illusory dragon, completely black, carrying evil spirits, huge dragon eyes, magic light blooming, violent power sweeping the sky and the earth, and a mountain collapsed with just a dragon roar.

Then Zhao Yun was knocked over.

This shock made him bleed on the spot, because the power of that giant dragon was too strong and too terrifying.

"What the fuck. Black Abyss Demonic Dragon?"

Demon Zi, who was fighting against the demon body, was shocked to the point of urinating again.

There is no room for error, that is definitely the legendary Black Abyss Demonic Dragon, the mount of the Blood Lord.

The Blood Lord is the king of the Blood Demon lineage, similar to the Demon Lord in the Demon Realm.

In a battle for hegemony in ancient times, the Demon Lord and the Blood Lord fought fiercely. Their mounts, the Supreme Fierce Tiger and the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon, were also beaten to pieces.

In that battle, the Immortal Demon Lord won and was seriously injured;

In that battle, the Blood Lord was defeated, his body died and his soul disappeared, and the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon was also destroyed.

Who would have thought that eight thousand years later, we would see the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon again, and that guy Wang Yang would actually become the host of the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon.

Then the question arises, if the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon is still alive, is the Blood Lord also still alive?

If that's true, it's nonsense.

Looking at the world, except for the Immortal Demon Lord, who can fight with the Blood Lord? Even Hong Yuan at his peak state will not be enough to watch.

"Black Abyss Demonic Dragon." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had read the Demon's Secret Scroll before, and he was no stranger to this dragon. It was the mount of the Blood Lord, and it was still alive. This was something he did not expect.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that Wang Yang was also a host! There was such a big guy hidden in his body. Who was it that sealed the Black Abyss Demonic Dragon into Wang Yang's body?

Could it be the Blood Lord?

If he were really that ruthless man, the world would probably be in chaos.


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