Now that he has become the demon king, he finally has some understanding.

Luck!

In today's world, the luck of this world lies in the human race.

To transform into a human form, we must divide this fortune and the fate between heaven and earth. Only in this way can we move forward more easily and be more favored by heaven and earth.

After understanding this, the demon king Yu also felt a little angry and unwilling to do so. Why can the human race be loved by luck? Why is it the human race, not the demon race?!

Why is every demon king born, the human martial saint must be alive, or the Heavenly Master?!

The world is unfair!

However.

Just when the demon king Yu was angry, Chen Mu, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

He looked at the demon king Yu calmly and said:

"Don't get me wrong."

"This Heavenly Master's power was not given by heaven and earth, but I practiced it little by little."

As the words fell.

Chen Mu stretched out his palm and pushed forward lightly.

boom!!!

The world that had fallen into solidification was once again turbulent under Chen Mu's push.

But this time it became turbulent again, which was a reversal. The endless wind swept across the sky, blowing away the demon clouds in the sky. The twisted wave marks of the air rolled back in reverse, bursting out shocking pressure.

The hundreds of feet of demons standing between the sky and the earth, maintaining the fist-swinging posture, were completely distorted under Chen Mu's push.

After just a stalemate, I could not bear the surging force, and was pressed down from the sky, and smashed into the broken glacier with a bang.

The glaciers are broken,

It set off a thousand feet of ice waves and swung in all directions.

Chen Mu, who knocked down the magic image of the demon king Yu from the sky, still had enough energy to wave his sleeves casually with his right hand.

The aftermath of the thousand-foot ice wave pressing towards Kyoto was swept away under his sleeves, as if the snowflakes were swept away casually.

A shocking moment!

Almost everyone showed an incredible look.

Although Chen Mu has been confirmed to be a second-grade Tianshi Master, the demon king Yu is also a peerless demon king!

Just now, the demon king Yu's almost invincible power had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and was simply irresistible. But now, Chen Mu's understatement of the attack, the amazing magic image of the demon was directly knocked down from the sky.

"This is impossible!"

The demon king Yu also showed a somewhat incredible look.

He knew that the human race's Heavenly Master was very strong, and the attack he took the initiative had already tested it a few points, but Chen Mu didn't even manifest the Dharma image. He just had a simple blow to knock his Dharma image down from the sky, which made him a little unbelievable.

Martial Saint, Demon King, Tianshi... These are existences in the same realm!

But the power displayed by Chen Mu is already vaguely showing signs of exceeding this limit!

"One step difference is the difference between heaven and earth."

"But sometimes, a half-step difference is insurmountable."

Chen Mu stood in the sky, looking at the demon king Yu calmly.

The peak of the second-grade magician, the meaning of roundness is truly perfect. This is the perfection of a small realm. Although it is not really taking the step of transformation, it is much stronger than before.

Perhaps in terms of the power of soul, he is not much stronger than the demon king Yu, but standing at the top of the second-grade magician, all his soul power has condensed into a round meaning, and the degree of condensation is far beyond that before.

Why are ten second-grade martial arts ranks no match for the demon king?

It is not that the true energy of ten second-grade martial arts ranks cannot match the demonic power of a demon king. Instead, it is not at the same level in terms of condensation, just like the difference between sand and metal and stone!

If the ten second-grade martial arts true energy can be combined together and condensed into one piece, it will be at least two or three times stronger than the demon king's demonic power, but in fact it is a scattered sand.

Second grade, celestial phenomena.

In fact, this so-called celestial phenomena is only because the borrowed power of heaven and earth cannot be controlled, and it has to be manifested into a huge posture of hundreds of feet and thousands of feet.

When Chen Mu's step, the second-grade magician has reached the state where great power belongs to himself. The power of heaven and earth he calls can be used directly for himself, and there is no need to transform into Dharma images.

Every move and every move is already the power of Dharma.

"you……"

The demon king Yu stared at Chen Mu and gritted his teeth.

More than a hundred years ago, he was chased by a human gentry magician and forced to flee into the Jedi. He struggled on the brink of death countless times, scenes revealed in front of his eyes.

The love of the world for the human race. When the demon race reaches the realm of the great demon, it must be manifested as a human being and to compete for luck with the human race. The injustice of the world is also reflected in his heart.

anger.

Not willing.

Amid all the emotions, the demon king Yu let out an angry roar.

“Sweet!”

Another completely different weird note, as if it comes from ancient times.

As the sound fell, the magic image that Chen Mu knocked down from the sky suddenly exploded and turned into a beam of green light, gathering towards the demon king Yu.

The green light was intertwined rapidly, and finally condensed into a huge wooden stick about dozens of feet. With the help of the demon king Yu's protrusion, it fell directly into his palm, and then swept away suddenly towards Chen Mu!

Plop! Plop!

The green wooden stick flew across the sky as if it had changed something, causing the human-level monsters in the sky and Deng Cang, the second-grade martial arts ranks, to be in trouble all of them and could not maintain their bodies. They fell one after another from the sky like dumplings.

In front of this strange green wooden stick, it seems that no one can stand in the air!

When Chen Mu faced the finger of the Qingmu stick, he suddenly felt as if he was stepping on nothingness and fell down.

"It's interesting, but it's a pity."

A little light appeared in Chen Mu's eyes and he shook his head slightly.

If the demon king in front of him was in a perfect state, with this magical power, he might really be able to pose some threat to him. But now, there is a level gap, that is, the natural barrier!

Chen Mu did not resist.

In this way, with the upside-down yin and yang, he fell from the sky to the ground.

But the moment he landed on the ground.

The whole world suddenly became dark.

It was as if it suddenly fell from daylight into night. All the lights in the world disappeared completely, so dark that nothing could be seen.

Whether it is a warrior with a low level such as Chen Yao, a great master of the second level of martial arts such as Deng Cang, or even the existence of the third level of martial arts master Shi Yan, they are all in the same darkness at this moment.

It seems that the eternal vastness has passed.

It seemed like just a moment.

In everyone's dismay, a spot of light appeared from the end of their sight.

This spot of light came from the end of the line of sight, cutting through the darkness, leaving a white silk thread in the darkness, extending from one end of the line of sight to another, as if dividing the dark world into two.

laugh.

The darkness is broken.

It was like two black cloths were split and torn to pieces, and everything returned to normal.

In everyone's sight, they still saw the magnificent Kyoto City Wall, the figures gathered on the city wall, as well as the second-grade martial arts and human-tale monsters falling from the sky.

The demon king Yu held the strange green wooden stick in his hand.

The whole person stood still in place.

Chen Mu's figure appeared behind him at some point and kept standing like that.

His expression was calm,

Didn't look back.

After only a brief pause, he stepped forward and walked towards the walls of Kyoto.

Just as Chen Mu took steps forward, behind him, a black silk thread appeared quietly on the green wooden stick in the demon king Yu's hand.

The black silk thread was extremely neat, crossing the green wooden stick horizontally, spreading to both sides, and also crossing the body of the demon king Yu.

More than that.

Looking closely, a mountain that stood dozens of miles away in the distance also appeared in the middle of it, dividing the top and bottom of the mountain into two parts.

Step, step, step, step,

In the silence, there was only the sound of Chen Mu walking.
To be continued...