wicked immortal

The fire of the cauldron crazily activated the seal of the Wu Wu, and then tempered the mysterious rune crazily. The ancient power poured into Zhao Yuan's body like a flood. Every pore, every inch of skin, every A blood vessel is full of filling power.

Zhao Yuan is like a killing machine that doesn't know how to get tired.

The realm of "force" has been transformed in this endless killing.

Under Zhao Yuan's feet, the demon's heads were already piled up like a mountain. Every time his foot landed on the ground to use his strength, the demon's head would be trampled to pieces, blood and flesh flying everywhere, which made people shudder.

At this time, Zhao Yuan had become a Demon God, a Demon God more terrifying than those blue-faced and fang-toothed demons.

A shocking scene appeared.

In the sky, the layers of demon heads actually showed fear...

Zhao Yuan's murderous intent was too fierce.

Through the experience in the prairie, after beheading Lu Naluo and Shan Yu, Zhao Yuan's "war" realm has reached an unprecedented height. Under the strengthening of the "strength" realm, Zhao Yuan's fighting spirit It has reached the point of extreme horror, so terrifying that even the demons of hell have to stay away...

Of course, Zhao Yuan's strength was not terrifying enough to defeat those powerful demons.

Master Ruolin only summoned ordinary demons from different dimensions. If the demons summoned by ancient fairy spirits were real, Zhao Yuan would have been turned into ashes a long time ago.

Under this kind of killing, Zhao Yuan completely broke through the "force" of the realm of brute force.

A whole new realm.

Zhao Yuan felt that the power in his body was surging and surging continuously, as if it would never stop.

With the support of the tyrannical force, the black-backed long knife weighing two hundred catties in Zhao Yuan's hand exuded a more fierce killing aura. Generally vulnerable.

Monk Tianxin became the biggest beneficiary.

You must know that the monk Tianxin himself is a fierce soul evil spirit. The only difference between him and the devil's head is that he has consciousness, not a demon who only knows how to kill.

Under Zhao Yuan and Wan Linger's frenzied slaughter, thousands of demonic spirits of death poured into his frail soul continuously, growing rapidly, as if a small sapling had grown into a towering giant in an instant. The tree grows at an unbelievable speed.

While Monk Tianxin was feasting on the feast, Master Ruolin's blue eyes were full of inconceivable color.

Zhao Yuan's evolution rate was so fast that even the clever Wu Wu King of the prairie was terrified.

In the beginning, when Zhao Yuan regained his skills, it took a lot of effort to kill the demon heads, but now, the black-backed long knife was invincible, killing those demon heads and fleeing.

The most shocking thing is that those skull demon heads are like tofu under the black-backed long knife.

That is a frightening demon head!

Back then, even General Chang Kong was in a state of embarrassment in the face of these thousands of demon heads.

Looking at the long-haired Zhao Yuan, Master Ruolin's blue eyes became more and more murderous.

At this time, Zhao Yuan had already entered the realm of eyesight.

The realm of "wisdom" in the realm of eyesight.

Zhao Yuan's deep eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

In the early training of "The Enemy", almost all the training methods are aimed at increasing survivability, and the "wisdom mind" of the realm of eyesight is no exception, it strengthens Zhao Yuan's perception ability.

Facing the attacks of thousands of demon heads, Zhao Yuan's mind was extremely clear, he could feel the vibration of the air, the dissipation of power and the changes in his body.

Zhao Yuan also felt the monk Tianxin in the world of Lingtai.

Now the monk Tianxin, the emptiness of the soul is like a substance, and the face that was somewhat blurred has become fine.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan felt Master Ruolin's monstrous killing intent, which was extremely firm.

"Demons from hell, you are my servants, you must be loyal to me and tremble under my power, I am your supreme god, you cannot disobey or resist my orders..."

Master Ruolin stretched out her jade arms, murmuring some mysterious characters in her mouth.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Those demon heads who were panicked by Zhao Yuan showed fear in their eyes, stopped attacking Zhao Yuan, and looked at the sky where the dark clouds gathered.

Zhao Yuan felt the vision and looked towards the sky.

I saw that above the sky, in the void, slowly, slowly, a monster with healthy limbs squeezed out. Some vital parts are also wearing unknown armor. The armor is as black as ink, shining with a deep light, which makes one's heart palpitate.

At this time, thousands of demon heads around them turned into empty limbs, bowing towards the demon in a form of kneeling.

The head of the devil!

A chill ran down the spine of a group of people.

This is the evil power raised by the ancient gods - the head of the devil.

"Zhao Yuan, you are no match for that demon, run away!"

Monk Tianxin had just regained his strength, and before he took the initiative, he found the head of the demon standing in the sky. He was frightened, and hurriedly urged Zhao Yuan to run away.

"Where am I going to escape?"

Zhao Yuan didn't move, his expression was stern.

At this time, Zhao Yuan, who had already entered the realm of "wisdom", had already understood Master Ruolin's murderous intentions, and knew that there was no way to avoid it, the only way to do it was to fight!

For a long time, Zhao Yuan was not a brave person. Every step he took was careful, like walking on thin ice. However, when he was in a desperate situation, Zhao Yuan would fight back without hesitation, and make up for it with courage and determination. Lack of strength.

"Escape first, then talk..."

"war!"

Zhao Yuan let out an earth-shattering roar, and stomped his feet hard on the ground. The ground trembled, and criss-crossing gaps appeared on the gravel, like an earthquake.

Zhao Yuan shot the head of the demon in the sky like a projectile.

The head of the demon stared at a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and suddenly stretched his fingers, and grabbed Zhao Yuan.

The head of the devil is tens of feet tall, and its fingers are like stone pillars. Its grasping is like catching flies. There is a howling wind in the air, and a gust of wind sweeps past the ground. People are blown here and there... …

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Wan Ling'er had never seen such a vision, her soul was taken by the huge demon, she stared blankly at the sky, and forgot to attack. .

Wan'er wanted to rush forward, but she was hugged tightly by Aunt Liu, and she and the others retreated tens of feet to wait and see, staying out of the way.

Master Ruolin, the king of martial arts, stood on the beach, her blue robes fluttered, and her pair of deep blue eyes were like stars, revealing a trace of loneliness intentionally or unintentionally.

Today, she will see a genius fall with her own eyes.

Thinking of that resolute expression and flying literary talent, Master Ruolin sighed softly.

Whether it is the world of warriors, the world of comprehension, or the world of martial arts, some young people with amazing talents are strangled in the cradle every day. Zhao Yuan is just one of them...