Nine Gods

Chapter 1066

Lin Chen turned around and looked at Tianji.

I was also surprised.

But then calmed down.

Even if he recovers, so what, he still has the power to fight.

"That's right, the Demon King has a magical pan of ten thousand souls in his hand."

"That ten thousand soul pan is also one of the ten thousand soul pans in the hands of Brother Dao."

"Relying on the powerful demon-gathering power of Wan Hun Pan, we can gather the demon energy of the low-level ancient demons, and then absorb the magic energy from Wan Hun Pan, coupled with the magic energy from the altar of the ancient magic castle, the recovery speed is several times faster than usual. times."

Tianji said seriously.

He also knew that Lin Chen had two pans of souls in his hands.

Although this ten thousand soul pan is an item of the Demon Race Demon God.

But the Demon Race was torn apart thousands of years ago.

Wan Hun Pan was also dispersed.

Lin Chen has thousands of souls, but he is a real human monk.

He also knew Lin Chen's identity.

Naturally, he would not worry about Lin Chen using Wan Hun Pan to deal with the Shenzhou Continent.

As the descendant of Tianjimen.

I know some causes and consequences.

It was just Lin Chen's soul that made him curious.

He also couldn't see clearly.

"Millions of souls? No wonder it is so."

"I'm still really willing to give Wanhun Pan to the lower realm of the clone."

Lin Chen said in surprise.

Wan Hunpan, on its own, doesn't have much power.

But the two sides merge together.

That power is extraordinary.

Moreover, many attacks and functions cannot be compared with a thousand soul pans.

"This demon king is not the clone lower realm, but the real demon king."

"I don't have enough cultivation, so I can't see the true identity of this demon king."

"Because the Tianji Gate can only see the general trend of the human world."

"I just hope Brother Dao will be careful about the demons in the future. I got this by accident, so I will give it to Brother Dao to appreciate when you are bored."

Tianji mysteriously sacrificed a jade slip from the space ring.

Finally handed it to Lin Chen.

Fairy Bingfeng and Fairy Dark Cloud looked at Tianji in confusion.

"It's not a clone, but the lower realm of the real body. This is really difficult to deal with. Thank you, fellow Daoist Tianji, for reminding me."

Lin Chen was shocked again.

What is the identity of this demon king with ten thousand souls?

Finally, he put away the jade slips that Tianji handed over.

Didn't look much either.

The battle in the air is still going on fiercely.

Every moment, there are great monks and magic generals lost.

Only the cultivators of the God Transformation Realm and the Demon Lord have to persevere longer.

It's just that the entire ground is out of shape for thousands of miles.

The space is also fragmented.

The shattering of space, countless gale winds are constantly raging monks and ancient demons.

"This seat is born to suffer."

"You have to do it yourself once."

Lin Chen saw that the mid-term demon king could not gain the upper hand under the joint efforts of the five monks who had transformed themselves into gods.

On the contrary, it was suppressed by the mid-term demon king.

If this continues.

The cultivators in the God Transformation Realm will be exterminated.

He didn't want to increase casualties.

The greater the casualties, the greater the damage to the Divine Continent.

The harvest of coming here by oneself will also become smaller.

After finishing speaking, he smiled lightly.

With a flash of his body, a wooden ruler appeared in his hand.

The mana quickly entered the wooden ruler.

The wooden ruler suddenly turned golden.

The golden light printed a hundred feet around in a golden light.

"Get out of the way, he will hand it over to me."

After Lin Chen's body flickered.

When it reappeared, it had already reached the sky above the mid-term Demon Lord.

The Dingtian Ruler in his hand chopped down fiercely.

Seeing Lin Chen's arrival, the five cultivators at the Transformation God Realm were stunned.

Immediately saw the golden light cut down.

Quickly dodge your body and stop caring about this mid-term Demon Lord.

"Humble human, hateful."

In the mid-term, the Demon Lord has been worried about Lin Chen's sword array.

He was also completely shocked by Lin Chen's sword formation.

Seeing Lin Chen was like seeing a sword formation.

I was angry.

Now there is no sword array.

Just a golden light cut down.

roared loudly.

Finally, I saw the power of the golden light and the aura of Ding Tian Chi.

"Xuantian Spirit Treasure."

I was terrified.

At the beginning came a terrifying sword array.

Killing the Demon Lord is like crushing an ant.

Now that the sword array is gone, I thought it would be easy to deal with, but I used Xuantian Lingbao instead.

The power of the innate spirit treasure.

It is also a horror type, and every method is difficult to parry.

The golden light hit down like a round of golden sun.

It was too late to dodge.

"The devil is angry."

Seeing that he couldn't hide in the mid-term, the demon lord had no choice but to yell.

A mouthful of black blood was spurted out.

An arm turns blood essence into a black light curtain.

The magic energy and blood essence in the light curtain are constantly fused.

In an instant, the light curtain enveloped the mid-stage demon king, and within a radius of ten feet, there was no mid-stage demon king anymore.

"Boom, boom."

The golden light hit the black light curtain fiercely.

Suddenly, one black and one golden light stuck together in the air.

Then there was a loud noise.

The black light curtain was smashed into pieces.

In the mid-term, a huge hole appeared in the chest of the demon king.

Slowly fell down.

In the middle of the air, there is no breath.

After the golden light passed through the mid-term Demon Lord, it shot straight into the distance.

Draw a golden light and shadow in the air.

Several demon generals and a big monk were accidentally hit and lost.

Lin Chen saw the falling mid-term Demon Lord.

His face was startled.

Immediately, the Ding Tian ruler swung down behind him.

Only a click was heard from behind.

Lin Chen turned around and looked over, only to see a shield in the middle-term Demon Lord's hand that had been broken into two halves.

He looked at Lin Chen with horror on his face.

One arm was long gone.

It turns out that the demon king's anger displayed by the demon king in the middle period is the dismemberment technique practiced by the demon cultivators in the human world.

It is to use the arm as a stand-in to resist the opponent's attack, so that he can escape.

In the mid-term, the demon king saw that the Xuantian Lingbao was not so easy to deal with.

In desperation, he performed the dismemberment technique.

But the cost of performing the dismemberment technique is also very high.

Not only the cultivation base is greatly reduced.

And the magic energy consumed is also huge.

Lin Chen saw that the mid-term Demon King was killed so easily.

I also don't believe that mid-term monks are so fragile.

After being stunned, he also understood some strange attacks and spells of the Demon Race.

Divine consciousness showed the ancient demon behind him.

The Dingtian Ruler in his hand was also chopped off.

The Demon Lord in the mid-term did not expect Lin Chen to be so difficult to deal with.

He did not deceive Lin Chen.

Seeing another ray of golden light slash down, he hastily sacrificed an ancient magic treasure for defense.

The defense of the ancient magic treasure is something that the Xuantian Lingbao can resist.

The defense of the ancient magic treasure was broken on the spot.

At the moment when the ancient magic treasure slightly blocked the golden light.

It made the mid-term Demon Lord lean a little bit, so he didn't kill him.

"Hmph, I killed you and insulted Xuantian Lingbao."

"Try the light of ice and fire in this seat."

With a move of Lin Chen's consciousness, Xuantian Lingbao Dingtianru was put away.

With a flick of his body, he retreated a distance of fifty feet.

Raising his hands, a red and a blue light cluster appeared in his hands.

Hands together.

A red and blue light curtain appeared in front of him.

The light curtain like Tai Chi is constantly rotating.

Lin Chen stared at the light curtain, as if looking at a beloved object.

(End of this chapter)