Chapter 1286 The Tentacle Monster and the Hundred-Armed Demon God
A figure appeared in the chaos in front of him. It was black all over, shrouded in power, but it looked extraordinarily huge, with its arms outstretched, rooted in the chaos, jumping forward, and broke into Wang Sheng in a blink of an eye.
This figure seemed to have glanced at Wang Sheng, but continued to move forward indifferently. The chaotic air flow brought by it was enough to destroy the cultivator who had not reached the third step, but the hundred-armed giant obviously didn't care.
In his eyes, Wang Sheng is an ant when his conceptual awareness is not obvious.
Wang Sheng had no expression on his face, he didn't dodge, he raised his arms loudly, the Daoist spread around the Tianzhu, and the Tianzhu pierced through the chaos to block in front of him.
The Hundred-Armed Demon God propped up all his arms on the Tianzhu, and finally stopped almost in front of the Tianzhu.
Daowen's light expanded, half of his hundred arms were broken, and he fell into chaos.
Wang Sheng stepped up and landed on the sky pillar, condescending, looking indifferently at the Hundred Armed Demon God.
The broken arm of the demon god was not a serious injury. The black air surge immediately recovered. He roared, his arms stretched out, all kinds of strange weapons appeared in his hands, his body stepped into the air, and directly blasted towards Wang Sheng across the chaos. .
Various weapons were detached from their arms, and turned into spiritual creatures one by one, either sinister, strange, or roaring, and broke into Wang Sheng with the same black power.
Wang Sheng didn't move, the radiance of the Tianzhu Daowen radiated under his feet, and all kinds of weapons and creatures turned into pieces and shattered.
"That's right, good baby." The Demon God finally spoke out, without anger, he stepped forward, with all his arms grasping the Tianzhu, his whole body was agitated, and with a loud roar, he was about to move the Tianzhu.
The surrounding Dao Wen didn't seem to affect it at all. Wang Sheng sat on the Tianzhu, and the Tian Pillar remained motionless. Instead, the Dao Wen all around shone with light, and the strong rebounding force made the hundred arms diagnose the shock again.
With a muffled grunt, Hundred Arms staggered back.
He stepped onto Chaos, and his hundred arms recovered again. Suddenly, no less than a hundred compound eyes appeared densely on the head, all looking at Wang Sheng.
"How about teaming up!"
The vibration of Qiyi transmits the sound, as if it is played through the vibration of countless organs.
"I've never seen you, the hundred-armed demon god, but you're a good baby. I admit that you are qualified to cooperate."
The Hundred Armed Demon God rushed directly into the chaos without waiting for Wang Sheng's answer, but he bypassed Wang Sheng's position.
The sky pillar shrunk under Wang Sheng's feet, and he landed in the chaos. Thoughtful, feeling the increasingly intense chaos around him, he stepped into the chaos from another direction.
It didn't take long before another violent fluctuation came from the front. Someone was fighting, and he felt a familiar aura among them. There was an aura that was the hundred-armed demon god, and he was fighting against a colossal monster. At this time, the hundred-armed The demon god is even weirder, it is a round ball with countless tentacles, and there are cracks on the tentacles, like its giant mouth, it is pitch black and nothing can be seen.
Countless shots were made by the Hundred-Armed Demon God, grabbing it directly and tearing it apart, but more tentacles were directly wrapped around the Hundred-Armed Demon God, and there were scars everywhere on the Hundred-Armed Demon God, as if being bitten. , On the huge mouth with countless knots on the tentacle monster's tentacles, the Devourer devoured pieces of black flesh and blood, devouring them with relish.
There was no cover for Wang Sheng's intrusion. The two felt that Wang Sheng had a violent aura at this moment, and he directly exposed his physical aura. With his current physical strength alone, he had already far surpassed the other side. It is also enough to compete with the third part, so there will be no such thing as the Hundred Armed Demon God not recognizing Wang Sheng's third part.
The Hundred-Armed Demon God tore off the tentacles again, and the tentacle monster didn't attack again. Instead of separating them, the countless cracks seemed to be looking at Wang Sheng and the Hundred-Armed Demon God with eyes, with the desire to devour them.
Wang Sheng's face was indifferent, and he quietly exuded strength to compete with the two. At this time, the hundred-armed demon god pretended not to know Wang Sheng.
"It seems that there are quite a few guys here, tentacles, how about the two of us taking down this strange guy first!" The Hundred-armed Demon God uttered a strange cry.
The way the tentacles make sound is similar to that of the Hundred Armed Demon God, they all rely on some kind of vibration of the body.
"Baibi, your old guy's style, the ancestors don't believe it, this new guy doesn't look very strong, you can take it yourself if you want."
The tentacle monster turned around and slowly retreated into the chaos, and finally said in a gloomy voice: "Strange guy, don't trust Baiarm, any promises from this guy can't be kept true, this guy's reputation is not very good."
After all, there was no way out of this battle, the tentacle monster retreated, and the confrontation was resolved first, Wang Sheng remained expressionless.
The Hundred-Armed Demon God laughed even more, "This old guy with tentacles is really hateful, little guy, I hope you are lucky and don't be swallowed by others. I can feel a heart-warming smell in you, and I haven't had it for a long time." With such a feeling, the tentacle must be even more exciting."
Hundred Arms once again broke into the chaos with its intact body.
Wang Sheng is now motionless in the fragmented chaos beaten by the great war, as if he is in deep thought,
Suddenly, countless tentacles wrapped around Wang Sheng with cracks in the tentacles, and chaotic air flowed everywhere.
Wang Sheng's eyes turned, and the ball tentacle monster appeared beside him. Countless shots had surrounded him, and there was surging black energy on the tentacles, which seemed to be stronger than the previous battle against the Hundred Armed Demon God.
Wang Sheng didn't swing the Tianzhu again. The Tianzhu stopped in the chaos in front of him, motionless. He stepped into the sky, and approached the tentacles above his head infinitely.
Then, in the encirclement, black power shot out from his body, his body muscles were knotted, and he shook suddenly, and his body became a giant with hundreds of arms in the middle of the vibration.
The tentacles around did not play a blocking role in the slightest, and were broken by Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng's palm formed a seal in all directions, and it hit the body of the ball tentacle, feeling a strange texture.
The surging power was released, and cracks appeared on the ball, like a giant mouth, which directly swallowed all the power of her square seal.
The ball vibrated crazily, but it conveyed a feeling of comfort and joy.
"Delicious, delicious, more, more!!"
The crazy roar swept the sea of consciousness with wind and storm, and the information contained in it was enough to make a person on the other side go crazy.
Countless tentacle whips frantically hit Wang Sheng's back, swallowing them with their giant mouths, but they didn't even break Wang Sheng's skin.
This is Wang Sheng's current physical body.
The power in Wang Sheng's hands was still venting crazily, and the giant mouth continuously devoured his power, sending out conscious ravings.
"What do you want, are you ready?"
Wang Sheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he spoke softly.