The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 675 Not only is this seat old
Yu Wentian sat next to the high priest, looking calm and calm, but in his heart, the waves were already surging and passion was surging.

At the realm of the devil king, he seldom makes shots, and there is a certain sincerity in the shots, which can be understood by people with lower cultivation bases.

Although the true meaning of the Demon King is of little use to Yu Wentian now, but it can also be used as a reference, not to mention watching such a battle itself is something that can be encountered but not sought after.

Qingquan has already fought hundreds of tricks with the Demon King, which is pretty good, but Yu Wentian knows that this is the reason why the Demon King is hiding his strength, but it doesn't seem to be hiding intentionally.

It's just that the demon king is concerned about the lives of the demon clan. If the demon king really uses all his strength, it's not just the walls around them that will suffer, but the entire demon world may be devastated.

It's a pity that although Qingquan is powerful, there is still a big difference from the devil. It looks like he is fighting with the devil, but if you look closely, it is more like walking in the footsteps of the devil.

"boom……"

A heavy object fell to the ground and made a huge hole on the ground, about two meters deep. The demon king fell lightly on the ground, and there was a clear spring in the hole.

In fact, there is no need to guess anymore, the fight just now has already revealed all the results, and there is no surprise at all.

It's just a pity that the formation in the Demon Palace is comparable to his five-element formation. I didn't expect it to be destroyed so easily. Even if the power of the Demon King is hidden, it is still very powerful. powerful.

"Old guy, it seems that it's not just me who is old, now your legs and feet are not flexible, why don't you move more?"

After landing, the demon king staggered again, like a dying old man, as if he was about to fall down at any time. The servant was very discerning, and he didn't know when he rushed over again to support the demon king.

The high priest was merciless, looking at the devil's appearance, he couldn't help laughing and joked.He still remembered that when he bet with Yu Wentian before, the Demon King laughed at him mercilessly, even his teeth were about to fall out.

The demon king glanced at the high priest, but he didn't argue much, "I am indeed old, otherwise, it wouldn't take so long to get rid of this little guy."

Listening to the conversation between the high priest and the devil, Yu Wentian's heart was overwhelmed again. Judging from the meaning of the two people's words, the devil is not only hiding his strength, maybe he is even more powerful, but now the old arm My legs are old and I don't want to move anymore.

"Kungfu in the world is fast and not broken, but that's not the case. As long as the basic skills are solid, no matter how fast you are, the enemy can't hurt you."

After the demon king sat down, he said something lightly, as if he was discussing something with the high priest, but Yu Wentian knew that it was the demon king who was teaching him.

Just now Qingquan's speed was very fast, but the figure of the Demon King was recognizable. Compared with Qingquan, the speed of the Demon King was much slower.

Yu Wentian had always thought that the speed of the Demon King was too fast, and he couldn't see many moves. Now listening to the Demon King, he knew he was wrong.

The speed of the Demon King is indeed much slower than that of Qingquan, but the key is that the basic skills of the Demon King are very solid, and there is almost no barrier. No matter how fast Qingquan is, the Demon King can easily detect his next plan and use it Very slow speed to intercept.

In this way, whether it is the consumption of physical strength or spiritual energy, it will be less wasted than others to a certain extent, which is equivalent to occupying a great advantage.

Yu Wentian looked at the side face of the Demon King, his eyes were flickering, the Demon King must have noticed it, usually he focused on speed cultivation, and his speed was very fast, but he was bound to be restricted in other aspects.

Now the devil is reminding him not to focus all his attention on speed.

Yu Wentian appreciated it in his heart, but he thought more deeply. Here, the devil king and the high priest must have noticed his loopholes, but they would not come to deal with him, but came to remind him.

But the Rage God Territory is so vast, and there are too many people who can compete with the Demon King and the High Priest. If those people see his loopholes, they will not give warnings like today's Demon King.

"It seems that the method of cultivation must be changed."

Yu Wentian has made a decision in his heart, but this is not something that can be easily changed. Now that he has cultivated martial arts and spiritual power, and has also dabbled in formations, alchemy and beast control, if he changes again, it will be very difficult for Yu Wentian. will be a problem.

But even if it is difficult, Yu Wentian will definitely face it. If he quits when he knows the difficulty, he will not be Yu Wentian.

After a while, a hand was finally stretched out from the edge of the deep pit. The hand was covered with dust, and it could be seen that it was somewhat deformed. Neither of them used weapons just now. Qingquan's hand was obviously given by the Demon King. Broken.

This time, Qingquan's bones were shattered. Unless he found a treasure of heaven and earth, or a high-quality elixir, there would definitely be a hidden danger in his hands in the future.

"Even such a thing can't be done well. I'm afraid that the cult can't prepare him any good things to recover his injuries, right?"

Yu Wentian couldn't help sneering.

Judging from everything so far, it is clear that Qingquan is no longer valued by the cult. There must be other things besides cultivation. No matter what, being abandoned by the cult is a fact.

If an ordinary person broke his bone, there would be nothing wrong with a cult, it could be fixed easily at once, but this is a hand that was injured by the devil, how can it be healed by ordinary things?

"Master...Master, are you okay?"

Luan Feng was stunned by the scene just now. Although his master is not well received in the cult, most people in the cult fear his master. Many warriors with a higher level than Qingquan will Defeated in the hands of Qingquan.

But just now, he didn't even see clearly whether the two of them were fighting together, and the victory and defeat were already decided, and it was the master he had always respected who lost.

This scene planted a deep memory in his mind, which made him stunned. If Qingquan's hand hadn't come out of the pit at this time, Luan Feng probably would have forgotten that Master had returned. Alive thing.

Although the contrast is obvious now, Luan Feng has no choice but to rush towards Qingquan.

(End of this chapter)