As the palm shadow was taken, the overwhelming pressure came like a tide. Xiao Han couldn't think of any resistance, and he had even thought about his next fate.
He hated this feeling of powerlessness and frustration in the face of absolute strength.
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Han no longer went far away, but instead mobilized the spiritual power in his body as much as possible.
Under the suppression of this demonic energy, Xiao Han had a different feeling. If he used demonic magic, his pressure would be much lessened.
While thinking about it, Xiao Han had already begun to mobilize the energy in his body, and the memories of the demonic arts that he had buried for a long time began to flood into his mind.
There has been a huge melee around me. It shouldn't be a big problem if I use it a little to reduce the pressure in my body. Now that I'm in a situation where I'm about to die, what can I do if I use it?
There is no outcome worse than death.
The spiritual power in Xiao Han's body surged crazily, and he shouted towards the huge shadow: "Even if you die, I will let you feel the anger from the little man."
This shout was so thorough that Xiao Han tried his best to shout out the sound.
Just when he was about to form a seal and use the basic magic of the demon clan, the palm shadow that was slapping down suddenly stopped, and the huge pressure in the void suddenly decreased a bit.
The huge shadow in the void slowly said: "Oh, who are you?"
After he finished speaking, he said something to himself: "Hey, you are a little weird, interesting, interesting."
"Hey, if it were normal times, I might think about it, but now I don't have such leisure time."
"You'd better die!" This hesitation only lasted for a while.
Xiao Han's state of mind also changed very quickly. Is this really the only way? However, this time it may be because the phantom did not seize the opportunity, so the power of the shot this time was much smaller than before.
This also means that as time goes by, the power of this figure will only become smaller and smaller. Presumably, even if a body with the strength of a demon king is taken away, although it is a clone of a monk in the god transformation stage, the ultimate source of energy
Still a little smaller.
The power that can emerge is still limited.
While thinking about it, I took a few more photos of the palm shadow.
At this moment, a burst of energy came from Wan Zong City, blocking the palm that was about to be photographed directly into the void.
What followed was an extremely familiar voice: "Hey, Old Devil, have you gone a little too far?"
"You actually did something like this. We all know what you want in a fair fight, but if you want to use this method, then there is nothing to say."
As he spoke, a figure appeared again in the void. This figure came so fast that it even appeared just as he was speaking.
Xiao Han was slightly shocked. He knew the distance from Wanzong City to here. The city lord could actually arrive at such a fast speed. The monks in the transformation stage were indeed strong enough. This crushing existence is the battle of this world.
Power ceiling.
At the same time, Xiao Han also quietly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to condense the demonic energy. The city lord appeared, so his chance of survival was now here, so why would he seek death like this?
Fortunately, my speed was slower, otherwise it would have been very uncomfortable and I would have been looking for death.
Xukong, who clapped his palms, paused and said, "Oh, you really want to break up with me for such a golden elixir stage monk."
"I didn't do anything extreme. I just wanted Han Xiao to die. As long as you let me kill him, all the demons in our demon clan will not take the initiative."
"If you really insist on protecting this monk today, then don't blame me, the demon clan, for killing him."
Xiao Han was shocked by Chi Guoguo's threat. He didn't know if the city lord would completely break up with the demon clan because of him. After all, the city lord alone would not be able to bear the consequences of the demon lord's action.
It was also at this moment that Xiao Han took a closer look at the appearance of the city lord. The trace of speculation in his heart also dissipated. The city lord was indeed a man.
The monks in the transformation stage are indeed strong. This old ghost who has lived for who knows how many years can still maintain this appearance at this time. The whole appearance is not as old as he thought in his head.
On the contrary, he looks a bit slender and delicate, more delicate than handsome.
It's just that she's a bit short in height, only less than 1.7 meters tall. With such strength, I don't know how many female nuns fascinated me when I was young.
On the other hand, the Demon Lord has a domineering air, and his eyes that despise all living things reflect the Demon Lord's appearance even more.
He didn't dare to move now. Who knew whether the fight between these two gods would affect him? It would be better to stand still.
Now his desire for the realm has become much stronger. Sooner or later, he will be able to reach this level. By then, let alone the stage of becoming a god, even if these demon lords take action, his mood will have to be considered.
The city lord slowly said: "Hey, you are still threatening me. I can only say that you are not qualified to threaten me like this now."
"Do you think your demon clan will definitely win in a fight?"
"I don't know if it comes from your confidence or from someone else."
"I leave my words here today. I just want to protect this monk. If your demon clan wants to activate the demon king, then I, Wang Zhen, will be waiting for you at any time."
Seeing this, the Demon Lord said: "Hey, let's watch carefully and see who will choose to compromise in the end. I'm very curious about what's so special about this monk."
"Now that you're like this, I'm even more interested in him."
"Then see you later!" After the Demon Lord finished speaking, the phantom disappeared in the air. It was just a distraction, meaningless, and there was only one chance to take action.
Seeing the demon king dissipate, Xiao Han was completely relieved, and then he quickly bowed and said: "Thank you City Lord for the rescue." This time he expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart. He was able to protect himself under such great pressure. This was really needed.
A certain amount of courage.
It was also the only time he bowed to the city lord.
The city lord looked at Xiao Han and smiled first, then slowly raised his hand to lift Xiao Han's body up and said: "I know you don't like to bow to others, so if you don't like it, don't use these things."
"I'm sure you have my own ideas. You don't need to be too grateful. If you must thank me, just make more elixirs on weekdays."
"Haha, I'm leaving first. Remember not to leave Wan Zong City too far in case the demons try similar methods again."
After saying that, the figure of the city lord disappeared. When Xiao Han saw it, he realized that this was just a clone of the city lord, but this clone was more solid and stronger than the demon clone.
Without the threat of the Demon Lord, it didn't matter whether the city lord could leave or not. Then he saw Qiao Tan'er coming at full speed from a distance. He was panting, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to get there.
Xiao Han was still fighting here. If Qiao Tan'er's spiritual power hadn't been exhausted, he wouldn't have left. He didn't rush over until his spiritual power had been restored to some extent.
Qiao Tan'er looked at the fierce battlefield, her mouth opened into an "O" shape, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands and muttered: "You...you have dealt with all these demons?"
