Demon Recovery: I Will Become Stronger When I Kill The Demon

Yongle County City.

city ​​center.

Most of the originally prosperous county buildings have been destroyed at this moment.

Only the tall head altar in the center of the city stands in the middle.

Countless human heads piled together, eyes wide open, eyes full of fear.

After a while.

There was a blur in the void.

In the next moment, dozens of terrifying figures appeared beside the altar.

"This is the blood fiend Tianluo ghost's eyes!?"

Cha Mulong looked at the huge altar with a strange breath in front of him, narrowing his eyes.

The next moment, the altar seemed to feel something, and a dense black mist suddenly appeared in the throne of bones, and surrounded all the legends.

A cold snort sounded, and a blazing flame appeared on Cha Mulong's body immediately.

As soon as the flame appeared, it was like viscous magma, and the almost substantial flame exuded terrifying high temperature.

The few professors on the side couldn't help it, and avoided two steps.

Cha Mulong didn't care about this, his body shook, and he threw it towards the black hair.

Zizizi!

The black fog and the flames were glued together, like dry wood caught in the fire, and they were completely burned in the blink of an eye.

See this scene.

Cha Mulong 11 showed disdain on his face, stretched out his hands, and the surging flame returned to his hands in an instant.

"I didn't expect that the Crimson Flame of Clan Master has already cultivated to such an extent, it's really amazing, it seems that this time the demon is doomed.

Seeing this, the other legends couldn't help but secretly marvel.

"That's right, with such power, it seems that Master Cha's skill is quite refined."

Hearing the comments from several old acquaintances, Cha Mulong's face showed a touch of color.

Among their true skills of destroying the sun gate town gate "Scarlet Flame Forging Secret Code", they are good at attacking and killing with flames.

And the red blood fireworks he cultivated are extremely lethal.

Just a few months before the monster's surprise change, he has successfully entered the realm of great success in this method of attacking and killing.

Combat power is also significantly enhanced compared to before.

He is confident that even if he is now at the seventh level, even if he is against an ordinary eighth level legend, he will definitely not be far behind.

This is also the confidence for him to take the initiative to assume the commander-in-chief of the Demon Slayer Army.

"This altar does not have much effect on our legends, it seems that Lord Silomon's words are not bad.

Cha Mulong looked at Gui Luo at the side, and said lightly.

As for the ghost addicted sect and this ghost Luo, he did not look down on each other from the bottom of his heart.

Being weird and strange is the foundation of practice, and in his opinion, this kind of road is just a dead end.

And these people, including this ghost, will be backlashed by those ghost energy sooner or later, and they will end up dead in the end.

Maybe if you are unlucky, you will be turned back by a powerful treacherous and weird guest for a living.

Completely changed from human to treacherous.

"I made everyone laugh."

Ghost Luo replied in a low voice, and stopped talking.

Looking at this wooden dragon, he no longer paid attention to the other party.

"Okay, it's estimated that our disciples will arrive here soon, let's destroy this array before that.

"Okay, then let the old man do it!"

A tall old man with a golden beard and hair stepped out at this moment.

But it was the Great Elder of the Wanxiang Gate, the Golden Retriever Lion King.

"Since this is the case, then this place will be handed over to Lion King, you and Gui Luo."

"As for the other Dao brothers, they will catch up with those demon ancestors together with me. There is still the breath of those beasts here, and they must have just left not long ago."

As soon as the words fell, Cha Mulong took the lead and jumped up.

The others hesitated for a moment, but followed.

In an instant, there were only the Golden Retriever Lion King and Ghost Luo left in place.

The Golden Retriever Lion glanced lightly at the ghostly ghost beside him, raised the corners of his mouth and didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

Then he strode towards the altar of the human head.

Obviously, as a very fierce Vajra Sect, his sense of ghost addiction is not very good.

There was even some friction between the two forces.

Thinking about it, if it wasn't for the extermination of the demon, maybe he would have had two tricks with the mysterious sect master of the ghost addicted sect.

After all, judging from the aura emanating from this ghost, it's just the beginning of entering the realm of legend.

Ghost Luo didn't care at all, but under the pale mask, two deep eyes stared at the Lion King with inexplicable meaning.

The lion king didn't realize it at all, but came to the altar on his own.

The eyes suddenly turned into a golden color, and a wild and powerful momentum directly burst out of the body.

"Vientiane... Tianzheng!"

With a burst of shouting, the golden light on the lion king flourished.

The next moment, a huge golden figure emerged from his body.

Like an ancient giant spirit god, holding two huge giant hammers.

The sledgehammer flew high into the air, carrying monstrous golden light, and smashed heavily on the bone throne.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The golden figure dissipated.

The sound of crackling and cracking sounded continuously from the throne of bones, and spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it spread directly to all parts of the altar.

With a final bang, it turned into ashes.

Watching this scene, the lion king showed a smile on his face.

clap clap!

It was only quickly interrupted by a series of enthusiastic applause.

Lion King turned his head and saw Gui Luo looking at him, clapping his hands non-stop. Although he was wearing a mask, he could feel that the other party was smiling.

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of the Vientiane avatar of the Vajra Sect, open and close, extremely fierce, good, good!"

"I've heard that the Wanxiang Real Body technique, although it is from the most rigid to the fierce, has a trace of extreme softness, implying a trace of the principle of yin and yang in the world, but it's a pity that one is strong and the other is weak, and it is difficult to balance, but 123 is also considered It is the mid-level existence among the second-grade true kung fu."

Hearing Gui Luo's abrupt comments, Lion King frowned slightly.

But he didn't say anything.

Because what the other party said is not bad.

It's the lion king who is a little displeased with his evaluation of the middle-class second-class real kung fu he said at the end.

In his opinion, the Vientiane Real Body that he cultivated is definitely the top-notch existence among the second-class real kung fu.

Guiluo seemed unaware of the presence of the Lion King, walking slowly towards him.

He continued talking while walking.

"However, even so, this Vientiane real body can still cultivate to the peak of legendary martial arts. It's just a pity that since the establishment of your Vientiane Sect, except for the founder who opened the gate, no one has been able to cultivate it to the peak of legend."

"Tell me, are you a bunch of trash!"

"You..., Ghost, what do you mean!?"

When the lion king heard the belittling meaning in the other party's mouth, he immediately became angry, shouted loudly, and asked.

It's just that he didn't notice that the altar behind him, which had been pulverized by him, had slowly glued together, turning into a puddle of extremely viscous ink-colored liquid.

And the black liquid seemed to be alive, slowly enveloping him.

After a while.

A painful roar sounded.

But soon disappeared.

Only an intermittent sneer was left. .