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Chapter 255 The Bloodline of Chiyou, the Great Heaven Demon

Heavenly Demon Gate, Blood Prison Palace.

Blood is stained all over this hall, and the bottomless blood pool is bubbling, eerie and terrifying. The evil ghosts are miserable, and this place seems to lead directly to the underworld, and the aura of death is extremely strong. Layers of demonic haze have disappeared.

On the bright day, the Blood Prison Palace is empty of demonic energy.

In the deepest part of the hall, on a skull base made of countless skeletons, there is a black mask.

Through the halo, it is clearly visible that she is a beautiful girl in black, with ice-cold muscles and jade bones. However, her moving face is bloodless at the moment, and she is as quiet as death. Her long eyelashes are motionless, as if she is trapped in a deep

Sleeping, above her head, standing upright like a bat, a terrifying ghost-like existence.

Sickle Demon Lord!

His hands turned into scythes, turning into strips of black blood, which were inserted into the body of the girl in black. The eyes of the Sickle Demon Lord were like lights in the dark night, and they collided with the little demon doctor's head. It seemed that he was absorbing something and performing some terrifying and terrifying things.

Sacrifice.

"The bloodline of the Great Heavenly Demon Chiyou!"

"It's such a waste to be half-awakened by a mere human child!"

"I came to this earth by accident. It seems that my bad luck has left me. If I can merge with the blood of the great demon Chiyou, humming, breaking through the demon king is just around the corner! The damn Blue Moon clan has actually forced this demon to be cornered.

Your vitality is severely damaged, wait until I come back and destroy you all!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The evil spirit of Sickle Demon Lord appears.

︽A stream of essence and blood was poured into the body of Demon Lord Sickle from the body of the little demon doctor, but it caused great pressure on him. His face was ferocious and twisted like an evil ghost. Demon Lord Sickle suffered extremely severe pain. His chest was like maggots.

His flesh and skin kept squirming, oozing demon blood.

"Damn it!"

"What's wrong with the earth? The energy in the universe is so meager!"

"puff!"

Blood was vomiting wildly, and Demon Lord Sickle's injuries seemed to be more serious.

But the endurance of his cold eyes was amazing, and he gritted his teeth, "Although I don't know what happened, this is indeed the earth recorded in the demon books. The seven holy sites..." With a cold face, Demon Lord Sickle showed greed in his eyes:

"But before that, let's regain our strength and eat him!"

"Those idiots fought over it, but in the end they got the advantage of me, Lord Sickle!"

"Jie Jie Jie!!~"

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Outside the Demon Gate.

The war is still going on.

The demon king was one against three, but he still managed to survive. Bai Jie and Zi Yushu were extremely surprised. One of them was a senior sea king, and the other was an intermediate sea king. Bai Jie, in particular, was as strong as Zi Kui and Li in the Battle of Qinling.

It is a calamity that the demon king's real strength is slightly worse than Zi Yushu's.

But right now...

But it seems like a different person!

"The Heavenly Demon's Erosion Sutra!" The third level of the Heavenly Demon's Kung Fu was unleashed. The Demon King's strength was no longer what it used to be. His gloomy eyes were fierce and terrifying. Although the word 'Demon' on his forehead was inferior to that of the high priest, there was actually something behind him.

A demonic figure loomed.

Scoop! Scoop!

The practice of Tianmo Kung is like Gang Qi. The body is used as a weapon.

Once the devil's claws fall down, they will eat away at the meridians and cells, which is more terrifying than eroding flesh and bones. If you are not careful, you will be directly destroyed by it. In addition, Bing Pengkun and the three powerful sea kings in the Zhenwu Dojo can only barely compete with each other.

The devil is a draw.

Here, the battle between Lin Feng and the high priest was even more intense.

The power of the high priest alone is better than the cooperation with the leader of the Boluo in Sunset City. The power of the endless wind. Accompanied by the devastating tornado, if Lin Feng had not evacuated the strong men earlier, I am afraid that the strong men in the army would have suffered heavy casualties.

boom!!!

Crazy thunder rushes to death.

The fall of Lin Feng's Nine Nether Thunder Saber is extremely powerful.

However, the high priest is very cunning and does not fight head-on. He relies on his strong spiritual power and the power of the wind to follow him and attack in a wandering battle. The power of the thunder knife is like hitting a mosquito with a stick, but it is difficult to apply force. Lin Feng pursed his lips tightly and flashed.

The wind arrows from the excessive sacrifice sneak attack.

"This can't continue like this." Lin Feng understood clearly.

In close combat, the high priest is far inferior to me, but in terms of dodge and roaming, I can't catch him even for half an hour. His wind holy power is inferior to my true dragon holy power, but the high priest's innate soul is

It is the sixth stage, and I... is only the fifth stage.

The difference is obvious.

As for the control of spiritual power, compared with the high priest, he is like a child who has just learned to walk.

"All the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect are guarding outside."

"There must be something fishy in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the little demon doctor is probably among it."

"Since he wants to guard..."

Lin Feng had a plan in mind.

Another slash struck down, forcing the high priest to dodge. This time, Lin Feng no longer chased the high priest. He leaped straight towards the dark gate of hell of the Heavenly Demon Sect. There was a whistling wind behind him, and Lin Feng could feel it completely.

The high priest was nervous and moved in a panic.

Sure enough!

"The flaw finally appeared." Lin Feng turned around sharply while running.

The Nine Nether Thunder Sword exploded with thunderous combat power. In an instant, the sword fell with a thunderous bang. It came into direct contact with the violent tornado of the Great Priest. They fought each other with attack. The image of the terrifying demon behind the Great Priest appeared in front of him. Lin Feng only felt a blast of bone-gnawing energy.

Use all your strength to resist, still

Bang! He groaned and vomited blood.

Lin Feng fell back like a meteor. The high priest on the other side also felt uncomfortable. The purple thunder sword technique was so powerful.

No one can take any advantage.

but……

Suddenly separated, Lin Feng was getting closer and closer to the door of pitch-black hell.

"No trespassing!"

The high priest's face was pale, the magic word on his forehead was bright, the black light was thick, and his feet were as powerful as the wind. How could the high priest care so much and even chased after him. Seeing Lin Feng getting closer and closer to the door of hell, the big priest

The priest's eyes were blank and he was horrified.

If Lin Feng breaks in, the owner will blame him

He is dead.

Boom! Boom!!

With a crazy burst of strength, the high priest directly attacked Lin Feng, where the gate of hell was, using all his strength to stop Lin Feng. The wind howled, and the sky changed drastically. However, the high priest did not expect at all that Lin Feng really

The purpose is not the door to hell.

"Kick!" Lin Feng's feet were like springs, kicking heavily on the copper and iron walls.

Bang! It shot out violently, like a shooting star.

Bang! Bang! Lin Feng's titanium level body was lifted up instantly.

"Super-heavy titanium domain, the second level!" Lin Feng has been waiting for this moment for a long time to gather spiritual power and operate at the limit of titanium power. Attacking the enemy with weakness may not be a weakness in his strength, but it can also be a weakness in his character.

Above, psychological weakness.

If there is no flaw, then create one yourself!

Phew! Phew!

The figure is flexible, and Lin Feng's true dragon power explodes instantly.

"Boom! Boom!" Like the earth shattering, the Nine Nether Thunder Sword suddenly activated the power of thunder and lightning. Facing the great priest who was completely restricted in close combat, for Lin Feng, he was like a fish in a fisherman's net.

No matter how much I struggle, it’s already

Doesn't help matters.

"Die!" Lin Feng's knife fell with a rumble.

…(To be continued…)


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