Underworld Demon Battle Physique, known as one of the strongest battle bodies in the world, is actually not some kind of special physique, but the unique magical powers of the Underworld Demon Royal Family. many.

In the past years, the Great Emperor Mingmo used this fighting body to swept across the immortal realms with his feet, and swept the invincible hands of all immortals. Even against the Great Sage of the Immortal Dao, the Great Emperor Mingmo also had the power to fight, and he even killed the invincible. Little Great Sage, it is enough to see how domineering the demons are.

In this world, I am afraid that only the stunts of the celestial family can compete with the demon fighting body.

"Hmph, I have long heard that the Great Demon Emperor, the strongest supernatural power is the Demon War Body, and I just happened to see it today."

Aolie let out a cold snort from his nose. No one in the world does not know about the Dark Demon Emperor's Dark Demon Battle Physique, but no matter how powerful the magical treasure body is, it needs a certain cultivation base to support it.

If Yang Xuan had the extraordinary cultivation of Dao Transformation, then Ao Lie would probably bow his head and admit defeat without even thinking about it.

"as you wish."

Yang Xuan stepped out in one step, and the blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor spurted out like a tide, and a blood shadow condensed beside him.

This blood shadow is the ghost clone.

With the higher his cultivation level, the blood shadow will become more and more staring and clear. In the end, the clone will absorb the blood light and completely turn into a human shape. No matter his appearance or body, it will be exactly the same as his deity.

At the same time, the underworld demon avatar is connected with his mind and spirit, and their strength is equal, so they can act alone or become one with the body.

And what Yang Xuan has to do now is to integrate this avatar into the deity to condense the legendary ghost battle body.

This process is almost completed in an instant. When the avatar and the deity are combined into one, Yang Xuan's whole person is like wearing a layer of mysterious and thick blood armor, so that his defense, strength, speed, endurance, etc., become geometric multiples. increase.

"This all-round improvement is really powerful!"

Yang Xuan sighed with emotion that at the moment when the blood armor was added, he had a full understanding of his own combat power, and he was confident that even if it was the last strongman with extraordinary transformation, he could kill with one punch.

"Amazing!"

Yang Xinyi flashed her big eyes and looked at Yang Xuan without blinking, feeling both surprise and joy in her heart.

"A man is serious, he is really charming, isn't his sister heartbroken when she sees it?"

Lan Caidie smiled and looked at Ji Yuechan beside her, with a bit of narrowness in her eyes.

"Little sister's heart is like water, and she asked with all her heart. She has always looked down on the relationship between men and women, but it's you, sister, have you really decided to share the same man with other people?"

"Giggle, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and my sister doesn't mind."

Ji Yuechan was speechless and couldn't help but look at Yang Xuan, only to see that he was already striding towards that Aolie.

"Let's fight!"

Yang Xuan said as he walked, his aura was the same for a moment.

"This turns out to be the underworld demon battle body of the underworld royal family..."

Looking at Yang Xuan approaching step by step, looking at the strange blood armor that suddenly appeared on his body, and the terrifying power that escaped from the blood armor, he was so rebellious, his pupils could not help shrinking at this moment.

Even though Ao Lie was like this, the others were even more shocked. They originally thought that Yang Xuan would definitely lose this battle, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan's aura changed.

That is not murderous, but pure bloodline power, and a person who can turn bloodline power into armor, the combat power can be imagined.

Yang Xuan kept walking, secretly running the magic power of yin and yang, and his blood armor suddenly became half-gold and half-black, with scarlet blood lines intertwined in it, making people feel that the armor seemed to come alive.

"Damn!"

Biao Lie cursed, his face changed again and again.

"Pick me up, if I don't fall, I will lose this battle."

At this moment, Yang Xuan's speed skyrocketed, and he came to Aolie in an instant, and punched violently.

"Wait, I think..."

Ao Lie wanted to admit defeat, but it was too late. He subconsciously raised his arms and turned the Black Dragon Clan's stunt Black Dragon Transformation. His arms swelled wildly in an instant, turning into two hideous and terrifying black dragon arms.

However, Yang Xuan's punch was still unable to be stopped. Hearing a loud bang, Ao Lie flew out of the sky, blood spurting wildly from his mouth. On the way back, his face was even more exposed. A deep look of horror.

"It's so strong, it's as strong as the black dragon clan's patriarch, but he couldn't catch a punch from him."

"You can't be wrong, this person must be the son of the Great Demon Emperor. If not, it would never be so tyrannical?"

At this moment, the patriarchs, patriarchs, elders, and countless cultivators of the various alien races all changed color in an uproar.

No one thought that the battle would end as soon as it started, but they were relieved when they thought about it, and they also recognized Yang Xuan's identity.

The Emperor of the Underworld Demon, known as the first emperor of all ages, even killed the Great Sage of the Immortal Dao in his heyday, and his prestige shocked the world.

And Yang Xuan, as his son, bears the blood of the most powerful emperor in the world, it is not surprising that he has such strength.

There is no such demon cultivator in the world, who can rely on the cultivation of the mere emperor realm to be severely injured in one blow.

Biao Lie has been famous for a long time, and he dominates the world of ten thousand demons, and no one dares to provoke him.

This time, if a traitor appeared in the clan and secretly poisoned him, which greatly reduced his strength, the demon clan would probably have nothing to do with him.

"Patriarch, are you alright?"

A group of hundreds of Black Dragon monks came to their senses and hurriedly gathered beside Aolie.

Someone tried to support Aolie, who was pale and staggering, but was kicked away by Aolie in an angry kick.

"Go away, I'm not dead yet."

It is true that Aolie can't die, but it is also difficult to fight again.

Their black dragon clan, with the blood of the ancient black dragon, has a tyrannical physique innately, and as the patriarch of the black dragon clan, Ao Lie has a body that is extremely terrifying.

This is him. If it was someone else, he would have been smashed to pieces by Yang Xuan.

That punch was so powerful and so fast that few people in the world could resist it.

"You are defeated."

Yang Xuan said lightly, the short three words made Ao Lie's face uncertain.

But defeat means defeat, and he had nothing to say, so he lowered his arrogant head and said to Yang Xuan, "From now on, this life of Lao Tzu is yours."

He was fierce. Although he was fierce, arrogant, and indomitable, he was also trustworthy. Since he made a bet with Yang Xuan before the war, he had to be willing to admit defeat.

"You are very aware of current affairs, let go of your heart now, and let me plant the chant."

Yang Xuan nodded, he never believed in any verbal oath, not to mention that the other party was the patriarch of the Black Dragon clan.

"This is impossible."

Ao Lie was furious and refused without thinking.

It’s okay to ask him to surrender, but to plant a chant ban on him and completely control his life and death, he can’t accept it.

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