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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Eighth Heavenly Demon Lord(2/2)

Merit value +450

There was a complete chaos below, and everyone was trying to escape.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord, who was attacking and killing the golden monk, suddenly changed his face and received a message. With a roar, he immediately stepped back.

"Damn it!"

His tone was cold and he was crazy.

boom!

A palm slashed the void, and his body turned into a ball of black light, which quickly sank into it.

The remaining merciless Holy Lords, the Holy Lord of Qiankun, the Taoist Qilin and the Demon Lord of Red Blood all changed their faces.

It would be fine if the Holy Lord Zixiao left, but now the Holy Lord of the Demon has also left.

Without the suppression of the Demon Saint Lord's Demonic Art, they had no choice but to face the Golden Monk's Vajra Indestructible Art.

Only the supreme heavenly demon master's magic skills can break through the golden monk's indestructible body.

The four of them had cold eyes. Although they didn't know what was going on, they had to continue to take action, hoping that the Demon Lord could return quickly.

While smashing towards everyone, Zhang Yuan said, "Senior, please pay attention to the surroundings."

He was worried that the Demon Holy Lord would appear at any time.

The weirdness and domineering nature of the Demonic Art made him afraid. Once he was caught, he would be sucked dry in an instant.

Boom!

A group of people below screamed, their bodies exploded, mountains and rivers shattered, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Merit value +2400

It is simply unfavorable to destroy the family with the Fantian Seal.

This is a world-class killing weapon. In the previous civilization, there are no more powerful people who fall under this world-class killing weapon.

It can be said that this thing has grown up completely bathed in the blood of the strong.

Zhang Yuan smashed it here in a mess, feeling so happy. The entire Demon Holy Land seemed to be smashed into a pond, and everyone was fleeing desperately like a frog.

"Here you come!"

Suddenly, the ghost monk's eyes flashed, and a golden light lit out, rushing to one side.

Zhang Yuan shouted loudly, his body was extremely fast, and he grabbed the Fantian Seal and covered the void hard.

"Die for me!"

Dong!

The sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the aura of destruction filled the air.

As soon as the body of the Heavenly Demon Lord appeared, he felt a huge pressure coming in. He roared with a sound, and the Heavenly Demon Technique was activated, and his body seemed to suddenly turn into a shadow.

With a loud bang, the Fantian Seal was pressed hard on him.

However, his huge power was removed by his demon skills. His body seemed to have completely turned into a shadow, twisting and slid directly from the Fentian Seal.

brush!

The body of the Demon Lord appeared not far away, his body staggered, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. His cold eyes looked directly at Zhang Yuan, his murderous intent was terrifying, and he pierced the sky.

Zhang Yuan did not expect that the Demon Lord's methods were so superb. He could slide out when he was hit by the Fantian Seal. When he was seen by the other party's eyes, he suddenly felt like a ray of light on his back.

But in a flash, Zhang Yuan became bolder and looked at him.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen your uncle?"

"Little beast, I will teach you how to write the word "death"?"

The Demon Lord's eyes were cold.

Chih!

He pointed out his finger and rushed out a terrifying black light. He was so fast that he rushed towards Zhang Yuan.

In an instant, Zhang Yuan felt a crisis of death and grabbed the Fantian Seal and was about to smash it. But at this moment, the ghost and god on one side directly pointed out and faced the black light.

boom!

The terrifying black light suddenly dissipated in the air, turning into a rolling wind, whistling constantly, and the entire sky shaking violently.

A terrible black light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Demon Holy Lord, staring at the ghost monk.

"Good, good, good."

The ghost monk said.

"I dare to come out, be careful that I will destroy your body and spirit!"

The Demon Holy Lord Binghan Dao.

He could see the current state of ghosts and gods at once, half human and half ghosts and non-ghosts. This form is destined to be unable to fight for a long time.

"Amitabha Buddha, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

The ghost monk said.

"I want to save me and dig out your Buddha before talking about it."

The Demon Holy Lord's tone was cold, and he turned into a ball of black light and rushed towards the ghost monk.

The ghost monk had double eleven, and the Buddha's light was soaring. A peaceful and sacred power burst out from behind. A golden Buddha phantom appeared in the air. He raised a golden palm print and slapped directly at the Demon Holy Lord.

Dong!

The two of them made a fierce blow, and the earth shook, which was terrifying and unpredictable.

"The little donor leaves as soon as possible, and I will drag him here."

The golden monk spoke.

Zhang Yuan's eyes changed, he nodded vigorously, and immediately rushed towards the next holy place.

However, after rushing for more than ten steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the Demon Lord.

He still couldn't help but want to plot against the Demon Lord, but he didn't know if he could succeed.
Chapter completed!
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