The five senses deprivation is a particularly strange and magical magical power. By unexpectedly, it may even complete challenges that exceed two major realms. However, the cost of using secret techniques is also huge. Coupled with repeated consumption, Lu Zheng's combat power is far less than before.

At this moment, Chen Weiming hit the forehead with a galaxy palm, and it directly slapped the purple palace and its soul dissipated.

Seeing that his breath became weaker and weaker, the eyes that broke the delusion and truth could see clearly the situation in his body. However, Chen Weiming was in a strong murderous mind and did not dare to give him any chance. He gathered more than a hundred Lingxi swords and shot them like a flying rainbow, stabbing them all into his head. The soul was directly shattered, without leaving any left, completely dead.

Lu Zheng was dead... The monks in the Hell of the Senro are stunned and find it difficult to accept the facts in front of them. In their opinion, Chen Weiming, who was deprived of vision and hearing, would not have a chance of winning.

However, everything reversed so quickly that it was even difficult to react, and the battle was over.

Chen Weiming has experienced many battles, so how could he waste such an opportunity? He raised his hand and activated many Taoist patterns to condense magic weapons, sweeping out a large amount of natural power to kill in all directions.

The hands are intertwined, condensing the Yin-Yang Taoist patterns, condensing a double-eared pot, like a yin-yang fish hugging each other, falling rays of Yin-Yang lights, sweeping across the four directions.

"The war is not over yet!"

A Taiyi Jinxian shouted loudly, holding lightning in his hand, rushing towards him like a strong wind. The power was terrifying.

Chen Weiming flashed a silver light in his hand, and he was in his hand and attacked with a sword. The power of the Dao pattern collapsed and directly destroyed the opponent's magical powers and dispelled the power of lightning.

"this……"

The Taiyi Jinxian was shocked and had never seen such a situation. He clearly didn't feel any power in the opponent's sword move, but he resolved his attack so strangely.

In a daze, Linglong had penetrated his palm.

Chen Weiming moved his heart at will, madly activating the power of lightning collapse in Linglong. He wanted to try whether this method of collapsed pattern can directly affect the living body.

Unfortunately, things were not that easy. Even though he activated the power of the Dao pattern to the extreme, the other party had no feelings. In the eyes of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth, it can be seen that the blood and life force in the other party's body resisted the power of the Dao pattern to the extreme.

The power of life is always one of the most mysterious energy in the world... With a sigh of secret, Chen Weiming would not continue.

With a raised hand, he played out ten words: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and blood sword, and then transformed into ten clones, using each method.

The pure power of nature, the nine chapters of hidden treasures, the power of formations... The footsteps are vast, the energy of the earth's veins is flying, Chen Weiming's means are all revealed, transforming into the god of death who harvests the soul and sweeping across the battlefield.

With all his combat power, even Taiyi Jinxian could not resist, let alone others.

Seeing that the reinforcements were so fierce, the suppressed demon clan was also very motivated. A leader roared loudly and led the demon clan's troops to counterattack.

Although the number of people in the Senluo Hell still has the advantage, he feels powerless when facing people like Chen Weiming.

Seeing a large number of people dying again, it was difficult for one side to continue. A Taiyi Jinxian finally issued a retreat order. This was just a vanguard battle. The real battle was still in the rear, so it was more important to retain strength.

But it is not so easy to escape. As a killer, it is an absolute creed to take advantage of someone's illness to kill someone's life.

Moreover, this way of escape happened to separate the two sides, which was exactly what Chen Weiming liked.

Various means, various attacks, plus nine chapters of hidden hidden treasures, covered a large area of ​​battlefields like a meteor rainstorm. Such a terrible bombardment, even Chen Weiming felt that his true energy was unsustainable.

"Ah! I've eaten your mess!"

A leopard demon roared and rushed towards Lu Zheng's body. The practitioners were not emotional, even if they were as wild as a demon clan. Lu Zheng led his troops to attack and killed too many demon clans, and a large part of them died directly at his hands.

At this moment, the army was repelled, and the hatefulness was still there. He wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Under the cover of Zhoutian Star Dou Array, everything was in Chen Weiming's mind. After discovering this situation, he moved his heart and immediately activated the power of the earth's Taoist pattern to raise the land, protecting Lu Zheng's body from the leopard demon's pounce.

He then activated the Wind Wings, fell down, stood next to Lu Zheng's corpse, looked at the leopard demon who was about to fly up and shook his head and said, "You can't eat his corpse, I'm useful."

"He killed many of us!" The leopard demon roared, feeling unwilling.

Seeing that there were other demons surrounding Jiang Deng's corpse, Chen Weiming was too lazy to explain to him. He soared into the air, took Lu Zheng's corpse over, and then rolled Jiang Deng's corpse with his true energy and flew into the sky.

"The battle here is over. You go to support Piaoyulin. I'm going to go somewhere else."

Leaving this, he left directly. The demon clan soared into the sky with an intention of chasing him. As soon as he made an action, Chen Weiming stopped him with his clone to control the power of the strong wind.

There was no killer, but he would not think about explaining various things to these demon races. In this case, it was just a waste of time. Especially driven by hatred, many things were irrational.

Even if he helped these demon races here, in the hearts of the demon race, the human race is still a weak person. The weak are not qualified to negotiate with the strong.

After leaving the battlefield, Chen Weiming distinguished the direction and found the Panshen Heavenly Palace in a mountainous area.

Wu Zidao was worried and walked constantly in the Panshen Heavenly Palace. Bai Tianming, who was beside him, was screaming and shouting that he would go out. But without Chen Weiming opening the barrier, even the Immortal King and Saint could not come out, let alone a golden immortal.

When Wu Zidao saw Chen Weiming come back, he was overjoyed. When he saw the two corpses thrown out after Chen Weiming fell, he was even more happy: "Win?"

Chen Weiming nodded: "I won, where is the Ming Dao, haven't come back yet?"

"No!" Wu Zidao shook his head, looking worried again.

"Don't worry!" Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "Put these two corpses and I'll go and see!"

"I'm going too!" Bai Tianming shouted.

He was a fighting maniac. He knew what Chen Weiming and Ming Dao did, but he could only wait here, and he felt itchy.

"You should practice quickly first! In the battle between Daluo Golden Immortals, why are you a little golden immortals joining in the fun!" Chen Weiming deliberately teased him: "The world of the strong is not enough for the weak to speak."

After deliberately relaxing the atmosphere, Chen Weiming took off after he locked Bai Tianming who he wanted to follow in the Heavenly God Palace.

The smile on his face gradually dissipated, and he was not so easy to win. The top ten generals each had mysterious methods, but he was even more strange than the other party. But the Ming Dao was not. If a person accidentally got into trouble, the consequences would be hard to imagine.

Black Crow City, the territory of the demon clan.

When Chen Weiming arrived, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Chapter completed!