Chapter Three Thousand and Seven

boom!

The Soulless Demon Monarch was caught off guard, and was directly hit by Ning Qi with a backhand punch. The Demon Race's physical body is already strong, and it mainly focuses on body training. After this punch, there was obviously a dimple on the forehead of the Soul Demon Lord.

After Ning Qi beat the Soul Demon Lord into the air, he didn't stop the movement in his hands. Instead, he flapped his fleshy wings, and instantly caught up with the Soul Demon Lord's flying speed, and punched the Soul Demon Lord again and again On the head, other places, Ning Qi does not hit, he only hits the vitals!

Boom boom boom!

Every punch was like thunder rolling in the sky, making a deafening noise.

"what happened?"

Only then did Qing Ke come to his senses, and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Could it be that this guy is crazy? Otherwise, why didn't they attack Kong Xuan instead of attacking the Soulless Demon Lord?

The most important thing is, the Demon Lord of the Souls was unable to react for a while, and was hit countless punches one after another?

"Brother Xuanbei! You hit the wrong person!"

Qing Ke let out a roar.

Hundreds of mysterious demons behind him were stunned.

"I beat him!"

Ning Qi said without looking back.

How terrifying is his basic physical body, which was tempered by the majestic devil energy in the heart of the demon ancestor before, and then absorbed the soup used by Zhu Gangyan to restore his cultivation base, and directly opened the nine gates. The strength of the fist is enough to threaten the existence of the demon king in the early stage.

Otherwise, the Soulless Demon Lord wouldn't have been completely at a disadvantage after being punched. He didn't even have a chance to fight back, and his head was almost smashed into a paste.

"General Qingke, isn't he a fairy?"

A mysterious demon muttered to himself. "Impossible! The devilish energy on his body is so conspicuous, how could he be a fairy! He must have hidden his cultivation, but... even if he is the Taiyi True Demon Dzogchen, how can he possess such powerful power? I have seen it with my own eyes. I have seen the Demon Lord stand in place and besieged by ten Taiyi True Demons,

Without using any defensive means, they can't hurt even a single hair of the Demon Lord! "

Qing Ke said in disbelief.

"Could it be the enemy of the Demon Lord..."

A mysterious demon said in a low voice.

"possible……"

Qing Ke nodded slowly.

He can't intervene in this kind of battle at all, otherwise, no matter whether it is Ning Qi's fist or the legs and feet of the ghost king, as long as it affects him a little, with his physical strength, he will be blown up on the spot, and he can only watch helplessly Standing where he was, he watched the Lord of Souls being suppressed and violently beaten by Ning Qi.

"Sect Master, what is going on here?"

The elders of Taoyuan Holy Land looked at the scene before them in astonishment. No matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't figure out what happened to cause the two demons to suddenly fight each other.

The most important thing is that the demon clan at the level of the demon king was crushed by a Taiyi true demon, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back...

"I don't know either."

Kong Xuan shook her head solemnly.

After a pause, "Perhaps our Taoyuan Star can still be saved."

Taoyuan star still saved?

When everyone in Taoyuan Holy Land heard the words, a glint of hope suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Roar!

The Sorrowful Demon Lord suddenly let out a roar, and his body suddenly became bigger. In an instant, he became a mountain of meat with a height of hundreds of feet. Ning Qi was beaten back hundreds of feet.

Roshan kept wriggling, and then a face that was exactly the same as when he was in the body appeared.

"who are you?"

The Soul Demon Lord looked at Ning Qi with a look of apprehension.

"As expected of an existence at the level of a demon king, the bones are really hard."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and his fist was a little painful, but he couldn't really break the opponent's head. If it was an immortal monarch of the immortal race in the early stage, he was so violently beaten by Ning Qi at such a close distance. Suddenly, it is estimated that the physical body has already collapsed, and only the soul is left.

"Don't dare to tell me who you are... Anyway, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations. Under the sneak attack, I will not change my deity. I am really not your opponent, but the devil is always the devil. A mere Taiyi True Demon Dzogchen can't..."

"What's going on?" There was a tinge of astonishment in the eyes of the Sanghun Demon Monarch, and he couldn't continue that sentence, because Ning Qi's physical body also underwent a huge change in an instant. The terrifying giant ape is much taller, its back is full of barbs, and the winding horns on its head are still intact.

Keep it, and keep the fleshy wings on the back. The ghost king is not frightened by Ning Qi's form, but by the breath of Ning Qi's body after he changed into this form.

The second level of transformation technique of the Bajiu Xuangong itself can greatly increase Ning Qi's physical strength. In this way, after his basic strength has been greatly improved, it can also bless the Nine Gates Dunjia with a 512-fold increase , it can be said that this form represents Ning Qi's real combat power at the moment.

As for the horns and fleshy wings, Ning Qi preserved them only for the sake of deceiving others.

"Let's fight, let me see how strong the Demon Lord is!"

Ning Qi made a sound like a bell, and with a whoosh, he rushed towards the Soulless Demon Lord.

The ghost king who had transformed into his real body was suppressed and beaten by Ning Qi again. His physical strength was always weaker than Ning Qi's.

The earth shakes!

The mountains shattered!

The Soul Demon Monarch uttered humiliating roars, but was punched back by Ning Qi's fist. In less than a cup of tea, the Soul Demon Lord stopped making any noise, and the breath on his body was also in Ning Qi's hands. Under his fist, he was wiped out one after another.

Qing Ke and other demons watched this scene dumbfounded.

Kong Xuan and other immortals were also shocked by Ning Qi's incomparably powerful means.

At the same time, many people feel that Ning Qi's form is extremely familiar!

"He looks like the big monster ape senior?"

A disciple of Taoyuan Holy Land lost his voice.

"What? Senior Big Demon Ape?"

"Look carefully, it does look a bit like it, but Senior Big Demon Ape doesn't have fleshy wings and horns..."

"Furthermore, with the strength of senior Great Demon Ape, even the Immortal Emperor can be easily killed. How could it take so long to fight a Demon Lord..." "I saw that battle at the beginning, didn't someone say that Senior Great Demon Ape held the Demon Ancestor in his hand?" Is it the heart? I heard that it was the heart left by the first master of the demon clan, the ancestor of the demon clan, during the war between immortals and demons. Now this person is full of demonic energy, but he shot at the demon monarch who is also a demon clan. ...

It's really possible that it's Senior Great Demon Ape..."

"Xuanbei, Beixuan...could it really be him..."

Kong Xuan looked at Ning Qi's eyes, and there was a huge change.

Anyone with a heart can guess who the Great Demon Ape is by linking the previous clues, and there are not a few immortals who support this argument, but there are also many immortals who think that there is no relationship between the Great Demon Ape and Ning Beixuan.

It's just that when Kong Xuan heard Qingke call Ning Qi Xuanbei just now, his thoughts moved slightly, and he was almost ready to reveal Ning Qi's identity.

"die!"

Ning Qi clenched his fists tightly, and slammed down fiercely. The terrifying power crazily poured into the body of the Soul Lord. His body was instantly torn into pieces by this force, and the blood rain was mixed with pieces of meat. It fell overwhelmingly, and a disgusting bloody smell spread in all directions. The ghost king, die.