Click...
Bi Fang struggled hard and spit out white flames, but it had no effect at all.
The white jade palm had delicate palm lines, as if it were solid material, and was indestructible. Just a slight squeeze caused it to bleed and burst, and the demon soul was shattered.
"Master, that's a great demon god. After eating it, your cultivation will greatly increase. Don't waste it."
The green-backed girl on the side was trembling with excitement, but she still screamed out in pity. Her childish voice made the experts from all walks of life secretly watching break out in cold sweat on their foreheads.
Yang Lin shook his head: "The meat is loose and the fire is too strong. Eating it will make you feel upset. It's rubbish."
As he spoke, he squeezed Bifang's soul and body directly and turned it into ashes.
He turned around and looked at the bloody mouth that had just broken through hundreds of miles of space and swallowed his forehead. He waved the wooden stick in his hand and bang...
There was a roar, and the world shook.
Qiong Qi transformed into a huge body eight hundred miles long. Every bit of flesh and blood and every ounce of spirit were shattered by this staff.
The entire huge monster body, like a bubble, flashed in the air and turned into nothingness.
This one was even worse and didn't even scream.
He was beaten directly into nothingness.
"A stick works better."
Yang Lin chuckled. .
The starry sky above the head is getting lower and lower, making people breathless. Several huge auras have blocked all sides, and the space has shrunk and turned into a dragnet...
The scenery around Yang Lin changed, and together with the three little guys, they were illuminated by the starlight, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes swayed, and they directly left the place, hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Not far away, there are endless tall mountain peaks, with no end in sight and no clear view of the peaks and ridges.
"If you don't look around the foot of the mountain, the stars will move away."
Yang Lin could tell at a glance.
Previously, they were too far away from the Demon Court, the stars were shining, and only the afterglow shrouded them. The reason why the Demon Clan dared to let Bifang and Qiongqi provoke them was because they were confident enough to be able to do so in a very short time. Control time and space.
Wherever the stars shine, there is home.
Logically speaking, nothing would happen to the two great demon gods Bi Fang and Qiong Qi, but Yang Lin took action too quickly.
Even faster than the Star Formation, he directly crushed Bi Fang to death, knocked Qiong Qi to death, and damaged two of Demon Court's most trusted generals.
"Mu Taoist, you are still so ruthless. Did you ever think that it would end today?"
A big face appeared in the starlight, wearing a feather crown on its head. There was a trace of regret in the depths of its eyes, but its tone was full of confidence and murderous intent.
In his eyes, the golden flames of the sun were like glazed crystals, faintly transparent, echoing with the whole world and controlled by the heart.
Apparently he has found his own path and stepped into the realm of quasi-sage.
"The ending? This formation is what you rely on? Di Jun, you think too highly of yourself. Who else is there? Come out."
Standing under the starlight, Yang Lin seemed not to have fallen into a trap, but to be a guest in someone else's home. With a scrutinizing gaze, he sensed the thousands of stars... Each star had something either vicious or evil. The tyrannical Qi machine loomed, and it was known that it was the masters of the demon clan.
Gathering the power of all the demons into one force, with the quasi-sage demon emperor Jun as the center of the formation, he is indeed qualified to crush the world.
However, it is not enough for him to trap himself for a while.
"You are so courageous, Taoist Mu. You can single-handedly challenge our Demon Court army head-on. Even if you are defeated and die today, your reputation will be remembered throughout history."
A strong and powerful man appeared, holding a gray and simple bell with magical patterns in his hand.
But it was Donghuang Taiyi.
This person's demeanor was also different from when he fought that day. The Chaos Bell's breath was inhaled, and it seemed to be integrated with him as it communicated back and forth.
Hundreds of miles around the body, the ripples are twisted and twisted, as if they are not here. They look very close, but are actually very far away.
'This one also broke through to the quasi-sage level. Only after five hundred years, the masters of the demon clan have made such huge progress. It must be the contribution of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. '
Yang Lin could tell at a glance what the other party's confidence was.
If we say that in the past, there was still a distance between Donghuang Taiyi and the Chaos Bell, and he only used it as a treasured weapon.
Now, as a human and a treasure, his combat power has more than doubled. What's more, his cultivation has also been upgraded to the early stage of quasi-sage. His cultivation is stronger and his attacks are more powerful. Naturally, he doesn't have to fear anyone in the world.
Donghuang Taiyi just finished speaking.
A gloomy voice sounded next to him: "Master Mu, your death is approaching. It's too late to ask for mercy now."
"Haha, you have the guts to speak out bravely despite being defeated?"
Yang Lin glanced at Kunpeng, sneered, and didn't bother to pay attention at all.
This person has not yet broken through to the quasi-sage. He must have been a little cruel five hundred years ago and almost beat him to death.
Although he is an extraordinary heel, because it takes hundreds of years to recuperate from his injuries, even with the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation to speed up his training and understanding, and with infinite clan luck to protect his body and soul, he is still short of being a quasi-sage at this time. bottleneck.
Kunpeng sneered and did not argue. His eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes. He looked at Yang Lin and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart... He just kept his position strictly and cooperated with the star formation to surround Yang Lin in the middle.
Masters from the three parties appeared, and thousands of demon masters brought the power of the stars to control and unite. Naturally, the north was not left unattended in the end.
Yang Lin turned around and looked a little surprised.
"Brother Fuxi, why are you like this? Even though Demon Court is so powerful now, it is just a flash in the pan, and its glory will not last long. You are mixed with them, but you have done a bad job in this regard, not as good as your sister."
Yes, in Yang Lin's view, the choice made by this future one of the Three Emperors of the Human Race was extremely wrong.
Compared to his sister Nuwa, she was by an unknown number of levels.
If you don't know the right time, you will seek your own death, and the consequences will be disastrous in the future.
At the same time, he also understood why the Winged Snake Clan would hunt down the Root Wood Clan. After killing all the Mulan Tree Spirits, they also wanted to kill them all together with the Firebird.
This should be Demon Emperor Jun's intention, he wants to avenge Kunpeng and draw himself into the situation... At the same time, of course, he also wants to drag Fuxi and Nuwa into Demon Court.
Nuwa is outside, not interested in worldly affairs, and is at a distance from the demon clan's heaven. No one knows what she is thinking.
However, as long as her brother and her descendants are involved in the affairs of the demon clan, it is not that easy to distance themselves from the relationship.
The situation is very clear. If the Winged Snake clan takes action and dies, Fuxi is in danger or even dies. Can she still watch?
This is a conspiracy.
As the master of the Demon Court, Emperor Jun managed to unite his subordinates into one force with astonishing methods.
Moreover, Yang Lin also noticed that Di Jun only held Luoshu in his hand... but Hetu was hovering around Fuxi, and the Bagua virtual image was looming, which was extremely magical.
Yes, Di Jun could naturally see that Hetu Luoshu was more powerful in Fuxi's hands than in his own.
Because Fuxi is extremely talented in calculating magic...
At this time, it was just a borrowed treasure, and its power was not much weaker than that of Dijun and Donghuang.
