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Chapter 240

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    Looking at the world with red eyeballs, the world is also red, a color of killing. The demon god who occupies the body of Xiaoliuzi is using his red eyeballs to kill creatures who dare to resist - human monks.  If Huangshi Sanxian ran away alone, the demon god would not be able to catch up, but bringing twenty or so monks slowed down his speed. After he was caught up, there was a burst of crazy attacks. In just half a day, he was caught up  Five times, also killed five monks who were neither strong nor weak.

    Huangshi Sanxian was very angry, but the demon god was even more angry. This "weak" fight made him feel tired. In his eyes, this was an incredible thing.  "Damn it, killing these little shrimps actually consumes one-tenth of the spiritual power of this demon god. It's not cost-effective. Fortunately, as long as there is enough time, these spiritual powers will still recover." Thinking in my heart,  He caught up with another monk who was lagging behind, and with a single point of his index finger, he flew out with a few streaks of light.

    The cultivator resisted dying, and the means were astonishing. The flying sword swung into a sword net, and it just shattered the demon god's killing blow.

    Liu Chuxuan and Zheng together had seen the bloody and cruel methods of Xiaoliuzi, so they were too scared to turn their heads, they kept mobilizing their true energy and flew with the sword.  The longer they live, the more they know the preciousness of life, the more they miss it, and now they dare not even look at it.  On the contrary, some younger cultivators, with low skill and unquenched blood still flowing in their bodies, roared angrily and rushed towards Little Six together.

    This was their first counterattack, and also the last attack, because the little six, whose attack methods were still very monotonous just now, suddenly sprayed out a ball of light, which swelled several times in size against the wind. Before the seven monks could react, suddenly  It split open, and tens of thousands of chains radiating insidious and demonic flames shot out from inside, like poisonous snakes in a bush, swishing several times, they had already entangled the seven reckless monks.

    "Hahahaha, I finally caught seven alive. The physical energy occupied by this demon god is too weak, and your energy seems to be a little bit higher than his. Therefore, you will be very lucky to become his powerful fertilizer!"  The Demon God laughed triumphantly, his figure flickered, and he teleported to the middle of the chain, holding the center link with his left hand, and forming a strange and evil seal with his right hand.

    "Despicable, let us go and fight again, let us go quickly" The seven monks didn't quite understand the meaning in the magic myth, but their intuition was very bad, as if they were going to become a stepping stone for others, he struggled violently, thinking  To break free from the strange chains on his body.  However, the material of these seams is very strange, it is not any energy, but it contains a lot of energy, it is obviously bound to the body, but it cannot be attacked with magic weapons.  They immediately thought of the word "spiritual attack", but they wanted to resist this kind of fuzzy magical method, but they were unable to realize it.

    "Quack, stupid human beings, how can this clever demon let go of the prey I caught? Watch how I suck you into waste!" The demon smiled strangely, with an evil light in his eyes.  Bursts of electric snakes emerged from the chains on his body, binding the seven monks even tighter.

    The seven monks were first numb from the thunder and lightning, and before the screams stopped, they felt the energy in their bodies dissipate quickly, as if being sucked by someone lying on the mouth of the Zifu.  Immediately shrank and became the size of a fist at a visible speed, and then turned into the size of a thumb

    The sky was overcast with clouds, and the thunder was rolling. This kind of unnatural behavior attracted the anger of nature. Countless thunders of nature fell crazily, and the target was extremely accurate. It was the demon god floating in the center of the chain.

    "Damn it, God is ruining my good deed again!" The demon god roared angrily, gave up the last bit of energy in the body of the seven monks, slammed his left hand, and threw the seven half-dead monks to the top of his head.  "Boom boom boom!" Several thunderbolts struck the seven monks, immediately turning them into charred corpses who were defenseless.

    The wrath of nature is still unresolved, it seems that it didn't know that it had struck the wrong person, and the huge and invincible electric snake fell on the mountain below, almost blasting the mountain into a concave hill, and some giant beasts who had no time to escape also died in it  , the corpse exudes a burnt smell.

    At the same time as the thunder and lightning fell, the demon god had teleported hundreds of feet away, glanced at Huangshi Sanxian who had fled ten miles away, he just smiled coldly, and put all the absorbed energy into Xiaoliuzi's lower dantian, wanting to urge  Send his Nascent Soul to make it powerful.  This pure and powerful energy poured into Xiaoliuzi's lower dantian, causing his fist-sized Nascent Soul to grow rapidly. In a short while, it had grown to a height of more than one foot, but his realm was still at the Nascent Soul stage, and he had not improved at all.  To the signs of the out-of-body period.

    The Demon God was thinking about the information in Xiaoliuzi's memory, and was looking for the reason. Suddenly, that powerful energy poured into the middle dantian automatically.  A pink Nascent Soul appeared in the mist-rolling Zhongdantian, wearing a golden inner armor. This ambiguous Nascent Soul finally took shape.  It would take at least several hundred years for Little Six to cultivate.He said, "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly release the demon spirit from the Ruyi gourd! If she is safe and sound, this demon god will not care about you as much, just kill a few to vent your anger. If she dies unfortunately  , your whole Chongyang Palace is ready to be buried with you!"

    "Bah! What a crazy tone! Master, don't give this devil common knowledge, just kill him. He thinks this is the period of the war between gods and demons. He said that Xingtian Demon God is a brat, and he thinks he is the master of the demon god.  !" A disciple of Chongyang Daoist jumped out, he heard that his senior brother Ma Yu was killed by this demon, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart long ago, hearing this person's nonsense, he drew his flying sword and was about to strike.

    Hearing the name of God Weeping, the guy wearing the mask of the demon god was startled slightly, a crimson magic flame shot out from his eyes, which flashed brilliantly like a shooting star, but then disappeared quickly.  However, his reaction made Master Chongyang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, wondering in his heart, did the apprentice guess his name correctly?  If it is really the undead demon god in the legend, no matter what kind of weak body he uses now, he cannot be provoked by his Chongyang Palace.

    Forty-nine cultivators had already taken their positions, and they only waited for Chongyang Daoist to give an order to launch the powerful Big Dipper Array.  Huangshi Sanxian and Liu Chuxuan flew in front of Chongyang Daoist, and whispered: "This demon must be bragging. His skill is not very powerful, but rather vicious. It seems that his mental power is very strong and can interfere with people's normal judgment. He has broken through now.  Entering our Big Dipper Array, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not escape death!"

    Liu Chuxuan saw that Chongyang Daoist was a little tempted, so he added another dose of strong medicine: "Master, don't forget, the eldest brother Ma Yu was killed by him himself! This demon is still trying to destroy the wishful gourd in our Chongyang Palace.  There must be bad intentions, master must act decisively."

    The Demon God reached out his hand and took out the Nine Dragon Demon Knife from the storage ring. Touching the familiar weapon, his confidence was extremely inflated, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, you guys have been muttering there for a long time, have you discussed it? Did you release the wishful gourd obediently?"  The demon spirit in the house, or let this demon god take back the wishful gourd, and then destroy your Chongyang Palace?"

    Reverend Chongyang was enraged by his last words, a stern flash flashed in his peaceful eyes, and he waved his hands and shouted: "Come out! Get rid of this arrogant demon, and avenge the blood hatred for the dead disciples of our sect!" (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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