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Chapter five hundred and ninety sixth calculation

"Thousand-Eternity Emperor, it sounds quite powerful. How can I put it...then how could you escape from a human body?"

Han Feng's hands were steaming with heat, and the blood stains quickly faded. He just stood on the ground, looking at the demon in front of him with a calm but firm gaze.

The Emperor Demon still held the blade of the Sky Spine Sword in his hand. This legendary sword seemed unable to penetrate even his skin, and the divine light was obscured in his hand.

Looking at Han Feng condescendingly, Emperor Demon had a kind of unruliness unique to gods and demons:

"I was careless for a moment and was besieged by several gods in the field of stars. I fought hard and died... But of course you humble humans cannot understand the nature of the power of gods and demons that rely on laws. We are immortal."

"You won't die, but you died in a fierce battle..." Han Feng smiled again, "Mr. Emperor Demon, are you telling me a joke?"

"Ha, a mortal like you will naturally not understand that as long as the laws of this world still exist, we gods and demons who are dependent on the laws will not really die..."

The Emperor Demon said with a disdainful smile: "That's right. I am spending my time telling you so much. It is a waste of precious time that I have just returned to the human world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the real demonic power in the Emperor Demon's hand caused the cracked ground around him, and surging hot lava boiled out.

Han Feng's body flashed, he picked up Young Master Alone on the ground, and flew into the sky with Dimeng Xinghang.

Looking down, it is already a bloody hell.

This lava flame is not an ordinary flame, but a demonic fire fueled by demonic energy. Looking at the scene here in the sky, Han Feng feels huge pressure. If he is really burned by this demonic fire, I am afraid that his true martial arts body will also be burned.

Can't hold it.

"Hey, didn't you say that Zhongzhou Zhengdao still has a back-up plan, why don't you bring it out at this juncture?" Han Feng, carrying the young master alone, urged Dimeng Xinghang.

Dimeng Xinghang held a long bow in his hand and laughed out loud: "Zhongzhou can only deploy methods to target the super innate level... Now facing a real demon, what do you want me to do?"

"What should I do? Then just wait for death..." Han Feng laughed at himself.

Just as Han Feng was talking to Dimeng Xinghang, a powerful demonic aura hit his face!

The Emperor Demon flapped its wings and instantly approached Han Feng and Dimeng Xinghang.

"You are still in the mood for small talk while facing a powerful enemy. Are you two really big-hearted? Or is it... that the human race is already so weak now?"

"Watch this product!"

Facing the rapidly approaching Emperor Demon, Han Feng left the young master alone to Dimeng Xinghang, and then chose to meet him himself.

The demon shook his fist, and Han Feng also punched. The two collided, bursting out with shocking martial arts energy.

The heaven and earth shook.

Han Feng's arm made a frightening fracture sound, and then flew out...

Emperor Demon just punched randomly and looked at Han Feng who was knocked back.

"Interesting, your attack power is like that of an ant, but your defense power can block my fist. What kind of skill are you doing?"

Han Feng held his right elbow that was cracked by the demonic energy with his left hand, and looked up at the huge Emperor Demon.

"Does the Kung Fu of the Human Celestial Family scare you?"

Hearing Han Feng's provocation, Emperor Mo just smiled.

Taking advantage of the little time before the Emperor Demon attacked, Han Feng looked at Young Master Alone, who was being supported by Dimeng Xinghang.

The young master, who was severely injured by the Emperor Demon's blow, woke up alone and his breath was extremely weak.

Han Feng asked loudly: "Hey, dead or alive?"

Young Master Lonely's shoulder blades were destroyed by the demonic energy, and now it is difficult to speak: "I'm not dead yet, but Emperor Zhenwu doesn't have to save me. I can't help fight against this demon now..."

"I don't expect you to be of any help..." Han Feng looked at the Emperor Demon in front of him and grinned, "I'm just saving you to settle the bill."

"Check out?" Gongzi Duxing and even Dimeng Xinghang were stunned.

"Yes, even though such an emperor demon popped up again... Lord Qi Qi is still dead." Han Feng used his divine power to resist the pressure of the demonic energy on the injured part of his right hand, but could not eliminate it. "I am a very particular person.

Yes, it should be my three drops of longevity wine, not a drop less."

"Ha, the emperor is really an interesting person."

Young Master Du Xing could no longer lift his hands. He opened a certain space with the power of his mind, flew out three drops of amber liquid, floated towards Han Feng in the air, and then said with all his strength:

"The young master is not a scoundrel if he walks alone. If I deliver it now, I won't be unable to deliver it after he is killed..."

Han Feng took the longevity wine, circulated the Qi stored in the world within himself, and smiled: "The money and goods are both paid."

Emperor Demon looked at the scene in front of him and unexpectedly did not stop it, but kept his wings spread in the air.

"You're about to be killed, and you're still thinking about this drink. You're a very interesting human being."

Hearing this, Han Feng shrugged his shoulders: "This is the spirit of the contract. Of course you, a monster, won't understand it."

Just after Han Feng finished taunting him, the Emperor Demon disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Han Feng.

Waving his fists in the air, this true demon seems to love solving problems through fist-to-bone combat.

Han Feng had no choice but to use his left fist to block it, but another bone cracking sound was heard as Han Feng flew backwards.

After the Emperor Demon punched his fist, he fluttered his wings and tried to chase after him, but saw a faint green arrow coming through the air.

It is the mysterious aid of Dimeng Star Navigation in the distance.

However, when facing the Zhongzhou leader's attack, Emperor Demon actually oozed out of his palm and grabbed Dimeng Xinghang's poisonous arrow and threw it back directly towards Dimeng Xinghang...

Before Dimeng Xinghang had time to react, he had already been penetrated by his own poisonous arrows. The original Huntianyao poison was blended with blazing domineering demonic energy. Even if Dimeng Xinghang had integrated the Huntianyao Poison Mother Bell, it could not resolve it.

, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood...

Another understatement, which directly destroyed the Zhongzhou leader's ability to resist.

When Han Feng saw this, he refused to retreat or run away, with a firm thought in his heart... Is this the death you have granted me?

"Emperor Demon, is this what you are capable of? It seems to me that this is nothing more than this!"

Both hands were shattered by the impact of the demonic energy. Han Feng smiled contemptuously. A unique martial arts was running around his body.

However, Han Feng's true energy could not be fully circulated, and the blazing demonic energy had already surrounded Han Feng.

"Before the Emperor Demon, how dare you call yourself emperor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic energy in the Emperor Demon's right hand condensed into a pitch-black demonic sword and wrapped around the Sky Spine Sword, penetrating Han Feng's chest before Han Feng had time to react.

Being pierced through the heart by the Sky-Spine Sword, Han Feng felt that breathing was very painful at this moment.

"Not bad... you are the Emperor Demon, I... approve of you."

In the end, the Emperor Mo was left with a mocking smile, and Han Feng's consciousness disappeared...

Dimeng Xinghang and the Young Master looked at this scene alone and felt extremely shocked... The Lord of Heaven, the Supreme Beizhou... really died like this?

The demonic energy in the Emperor Demon's hand shook, and Han Feng's body transformed into countless pieces and flew back and disappeared into the sky, showing the demon's domineering power at this moment.

"In the past few years, the weakness of human beings has still been looked down upon by demons... Is this the top human race today?"

Just when the Emperor Demon was disdainful to speak, on a very distant peak, a mysterious man in a cloak slowly raised his hands and formed a mysterious spell.

As this mysterious man's spell was formed, a strange energy appeared in the ashes that Han Feng dissipated into.

This energy... is exactly the Immortal Immortal Tea that Sui Gu Kongqing came to offer to Han Feng at the Demon World Pagoda.

Han Feng checked again and again but found nothing wrong with the fairy tea.

But he didn't expect that after he had digested it, he could still carry the ancient and empty spell.

The Emperor Demon felt this energy and thought it was Han Feng's last resort. He wanted to use the supreme demonic energy to resist... but found that his own demonic energy was out of control at this moment!!

"This is!!!"


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