Chapter 1317 12 magenta lotus karmic fire

Forbidden Mountain Range, outside the lair where the ancient demons have lived for tens of thousands of years.

There are demons all over the mountains and plains, ranging from Dacheng myths to childhood holy beasts and kings.

Not prostrate on the ground, shivering;

He was sobbing in a low voice, so nervous that he couldn’t even breathe.

“Master Mozun said that this person is bottomless, and we should be careful and vigilant. I haven’t taken it seriously yet.”

“As I see it now, this is the devil among the devils, and the bully among the bullies.”

“Looking at my demon clan, maybe there is no demon who can defeat it alone…”

At the beginning of the battle, ninety-nine percent of the demons were full of anticipation, hoping that their king would defeat the visitors from outside the mountain with an unrivaled attitude.

But the result was shocking. He was able to call himself the ancestor of the human race, and dared to go deep into the death penalty area alone. There were dozens of brushes on his body.

“Enough spicy! Enough taste!”

The fiendish man gasped violently and tore with his claws, even though his blood was blurred, he peeled off the charred flesh abruptly.

Then, its body seemed unable to support it, its arms fell down, and for a moment it swayed and touched the ground with its limbs, gradually losing its human-like posture and turning into a mad beast.

“Roar! The demons are forever prosperous, immortal!”

The wounded flesh and blood of the fiend is wrapped in vines that grow like weeds;

The hind feet are inserted into the ground, madly absorbing the energy of the earth to replenish their dry and tired body;

The most bizarre thing is that the four **** eyes are all closed at this moment.

But Fierce Shazi did not show any dullness and clumsiness. In the emptiness that was invisible to the naked eye, there were threads of perception spreading out everywhere, as sensitive as a snake and dense as a galaxy.

“Up to this point in the battle, it’s still only a “severe injury”, which is enough to show the terrifying aspect of this king. ”

Bai Wushang stood in the air, he has a super-strong body that rivals the ancestors, and even has the top blood successor, invincible by the Galaxy.

However, he is not arrogant yet. It is the best solution to fight the king of demons with his body and choose remote command and assistance.

The vicious man realized this, and he wanted to break through the obstruction of the eight-armed sacred titan dragon monkey from beginning to end, trying to leap into the sky and attack the absolute core of the team.

Bai Wushang smiled lightly, and at the same time as he pulled away and retreated, his gentle and firm gaze quietly fell on Cang Jiang’s body.

“Moo-”

Eight clouds ink jade unicorn… roaring up to the sky!

After fighting for a long time, it did not rush forward, retaining a 100% prosperous attitude, patiently waiting for the beast friends to consume.

Now, the time has come!

“Zi La! Zi La!”

Eight clouds shine in the world, the big unicorn walks on the sky, like the messenger of the gods, the crimson flame pours into the five internal organs from the soles of the feet, and then rushes from the five internal organs into the divine court, and finally wraps its whole body.

Immediately after, the big unicorn roared loudly, the fireworks chased the clouds and the electricity, intertwined and merged as if spirituality, a little bit separated from its flesh and blood soul, and gave birth to a crimson fire lotus with a diameter of more than 500 meters.

“what!”

The sporadic firelight fell, fell on the soil, and quickly extinguished;

But there was a demon who was fascinated by it, unaware that a flame the size of a thumb had accidentally stuck to its body.

In an instant, the flames burst like an oil barrel, and the demons in the Holy King realm screamed and fled, but the more they struggled, the more ruthless the flames burned.

“Retreat! How far away!”

The leader of the abyss mouth, just wanted to shout like this.

However, the battle between the ancestors was swift and fleeting, and it was fleeting.

At that time, the sky was full of rays of light, and the burning clouds stretched to the end of the line of sight. The terrifying twelve-petaled red lotus fire slowly turned, getting faster and bigger, and slammed into the face of the fierce man.

“Roar!”

The fiend doesn’t want to fight hard.

In his current state, the potential nature of this flame has compressed his nerves;

In addition to the crazy twitching temples, fools also know that it is not suitable for recklessness.

But… the fiend can’t escape!

The most powerful skill of the Eight Cloud Ink Jade Kirin—the 12-pin Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the price paid is not necessarily lower than the Heavenly Tribulation World Lord.

The blazing flame dragged its long tail after all, igniting the vine-covered wounded body.

As the king of the demons, the monsters that he hunted all his life, although he killed a clan, were innumerable in number.

Fierce Fiends – Haunted by Evil Karma!

The holy king in front had lit the oil barrel, so he was the sea of ​​oil, raging on fire, and the shrill screams echoed endlessly.

“What a tenacious vitality, even after several big moves, he can’t make him lose his combat ability…”

Bai Wushang praised, because the fierce man dressed in flames, tried every means to fight Aju, wanted to transfer some of the flames, and struggled to the death again.

“Roar!” Aju’s combat power has begun to decline, and the long-term killing is not suitable for the burning of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

It stepped back, and the task of blocking the fierce man was naturally left to the little rabbit.

“Grumbling~~~”

The little guy gets into the sea of ​​​​fire, and the snow-white fluff will also be attached to the flame.

But no matter how it burns, it won’t get hurt. Instead, it’s like a duck to water, using the firelight to tease the scarred Demon King.

“Humph, the little rabbit has never done anything destructive in his life, the flame of the big unicorn is useless to me in the first place~”

The crescent moon of the Milky Way is curved, the stars rising and landing in the sky, and they are dedicated to staring at the head of the Great Demon God and smashing him to the ground.

“Why haven’t you fainted yet? If you fight again, if you leave irreversible wounds, it will put the cart before the horse.”

The Amaterasu magic was connected to the lock of stars, one was immobilized and the other was bound, and the fierce man who was trapped and fighting was still not convinced.

The little rabbit was annoyed, and started a little harder. Five consecutive sun meteorites banged on the forehead of the fierce man, and a swollen bag dozens of meters high came into being.

“King…” The soft-boned succubus goddess couldn’t hold back, and wanted to pull a few minutes ago.

But according to the rules of the demon race, when neither side is defeated, or when one side gives up, those involved in similar battles shall be punished by capital punishment!

This is the pride of the Demon Race, and it is the dignity of the warrior!

The soft-boned succubus goddess can sit on the throne of the devil, and she knows very clearly what kind of lonely and proud heart the current king of the clan, the fierce man, has a manic appearance.

“What’s the use of holding on, do you fall into the abyss once you lose a battle? No matter how hard you try, you will be able to hit the king of gods!”

The little rabbit doesn’t like the evil spirits very much, but he spoils the gods and devils, always thinking about each other’s agreement in his heart.

As long as it can get the approval of the fierce and evil, and indirectly gain the trust of the ancient demons, whether it is to fight back against the evil spirits in the beginning, or to build a great demon hall in the future, it will be more effective with half the effort.

“Elm head, it won’t kill you!”

The little rabbit was banging, and the stars in the sky were like meteor hammers falling from the sky, smashing dozens of big bumps on the fierce man, and the whole head was swollen into a pig’s head.

Under the trembling eyes of the demons, they no longer longed for the king of the tribe to turn defeat into victory, but hoped that he would fall down quickly, and not hurt too much of the origin just because he held a sigh of relief.

“boom!”

A muffled sound.

The behemoth finally fell to the ground!

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