Chapter 200 The True Form of the Devil

Martial Arts Golden Pill, Jiang Ming integrated sixty-eight kinds of true meaning.

It should have been more, but the later it was, the more the martial arts golden pill rejected the true meaning, and even made the Dantian space feel unbearable.

Human beings, ordinary mortal bodies, ordinary Dantian, the limit is really too low.

In fact, this is also the reason why Mo Qiansha was shocked.

"I am surprised by what I have seen!" Jiang Ming responded, and a sword split the sky with the sixteenth sword, and the lightning flashed to kill the evil spirits.

"The true body of the demon!"

Mo Qiansha was extremely solemn.

Just a martial arts field suppressed him as if he had entered a swamp, and it was like a ten-thousand-foot mountain was suppressing his head, which was extremely terrifying.

He immediately activated his innate ability, and his body swelled up to ten meters high, like a real demon god, majestic and imposing.

"God-destroying fist, one punch moves the world."

Boom...

One punch opened the torrent of destruction and shattered the sword energy. He moved his body and felt that the restraint was too strong. He shouted again: "Demon Realm."

Boom...

The sky exploded and the power surged.

The vitality was turbulent and the space was distorted.

The field force field formed by the two people clashed, and endless flames burst out. The power of collision, thunder rolled, and the wind whistled. It was really like the end of the world.

Jiang Ming's pupils shrank.

The opponent's demon realm could barely compete with his martial arts realm?

Incredible!

This is his enlightenment realm that has integrated sixty-eight kinds of true meanings!

"Martial arts realm, a line of sky!"

Jiang Ming's eyes condensed, and the realm suddenly shrank and turned into a line. From the invisible and intangible, it condensed directly into a shocking sword light and fell down, directly cutting the demon realm in half.

"The Devil's God-killing Roar!"

Feeling the crisis, Mo Qiansha opened his mouth and whistled, and then he uttered a peerless demonic sound, shattering the sword light evolved from the martial arts field.

He also gasped, and his breath was weak and unstable.

It was obvious that he had just used a forbidden method, which consumed a lot of energy.

"The world is under my control, and there is no distance or law!"

Mo Qiansha stepped on the ground, as if shrinking the earth into an inch, as if teleporting, and suddenly came to Jiang Ming's left side and punched his head.

The fist wind whistled, and it could blast open a thousand-foot mountain.

"What a fast speed!"

Jiang Ming dodged, and the martial arts field appeared again, causing Mo Qiansha's attack to stagnate slightly, and Jiang Ming's counterattack had already appeared.

In an instant, there were dense figures, each of which was a real attack, and they surrounded Mo Qiansha in the middle.

This is the Ten Thousand Lines Flow.

At this time, there were as many as 32 figures, constantly disappearing and appearing, and constantly colliding and fighting with Mo Qiansha.

This is a collision of power and a confrontation of forbidden methods.

Mo Qiansha's strength also exceeded Jiang Ming's expectations. He didn't know what secret method he used, and many demon shadows appeared.

But there were not as many as Jiang Ming's.

"Destroying God Fist, one punch to explode the mountains and rivers!"

Boom...

The torrent exploded, and it was a sky full of fist shadows, forcibly forcing Jiang Ming to retreat from the attack of Wanxianliu.

At this moment, one man and one demon retreated and stopped temporarily.

"You are so strong!" Mo Qiansha panted, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy.

His breath was much weaker.

There were many wounds on his body, and blood flowed, but in just a moment, the wounds had all healed.

"You are so strong, it also exceeded my expectations." Jiang Ming was telling the truth. He thought that relying on the current martial arts field and Wanxianliu, he could take down the opponent.

But he was forced to retreat.

The opponent's strong physique also moved him. The powerful attack power fell on the opponent, but it only left a trivial wound.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked.

Because his true energy was consumed greatly, only half of it was left.

"Come again!" Jiang Ming shouted angrily, holding his long sword high, seemingly ready to attack, but his brows flashed, and it was the Eighteenth Style of God-Splitting.

The superposition of the eighteen soul powers made this attack easy to kill ordinary ninth-level strongmen. It can be called a secret method among secret methods, and a unique skill among unique skills.

Buzz...

The void trembled slightly.

Mo Qiansha's face changed wildly, and circles of black light bloomed from his brows, like a crown, but it exploded the next moment.

He shook his body three times and shook three times.

Blood spurted out of his nose, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he blocked the attack.

"Damn, you can block this!" Jiang Ming's face completely changed, and he rushed over again, "Martial Arts Field, Zhoutian Star Body Protection Method, Fusion, Binding!"

The 365 acupoints around his body all burst into starlight, and merged with the martial arts field, forming a terrible force field in an instant.

Transformed into a desolate domain.

The power of suppression surged.

Mo Qiansha blocked the terrible blow, his mind trembled, and his body trembled before he could counterattack. The terrible binding force made him unable to move for a while.

"Demon's True Blood, Explode!"

He felt the crisis of death and didn't care about anything else. His heart was beating wildly, and a wave of hidden terrible power surged, making his power surge further.

"Destroying God Fist, destroy the sky, destroy the earth, destroy the gods, destroy the immortals, destroy all living beings, all things return to the void, and destroy the world with one punch."

Rumble...

Mo Qiansha completely exploded, his fists beat, and he hit a torrent of world destruction. The terrible power made the entire void battle arena distorted.

He also forced Jiang Ming, who was attacking him, to retreat, and even shattered his martial arts field.

He was extremely powerful.

"Sword Eight, Yin and Yang fight without beginning or end!"

"Sword Eleven, Light and Dark Realm!"

"Sword Thirteen, Life and Death Cycle, Fate is Impermanent!"

"Sword Fourteen, Invisible Sword Formation Performs All Methods!"

"Sword Fifteen, One Sword Transforms the World and Traps All Living Beings!"

Jiang Ming also exploded, and in the blink of an eye, he displayed several defensive sword arts. For a moment, under the boundless fist wind, sword lights kept appearing.

The extremely powerful sword light was like a small boat in the raging sea being overturned by waves.

"Sword Nineteen, One Sword Opens the Sky!"

Jiang Ming was extremely calm, and with the last sword, he attacked and countered the extremely violent attack of Mo Qiansha.

This round of boxing made him sweat coldly.

Too strong.

Although not as terrible as his inch punch, the explosion was like rolling waves, and like the Milky Way falling from the sky, unstoppable, and could destroy everything.

Looking at Mo Qiansha again, after the explosion, his breath suddenly weakened.

"My true energy is limited, and so is his magic power!"

Jiang Ming was extremely calm.

Although only about a quarter of his true energy remained at this time.

In a moment of pause, he narrowed his eyes and used the Eighteen Soul-Splitting Styles again.

Then came the Five Heart Sword Styles!

Mo Qiansha's soul power is very strong, very, very strong, and it can be seen that he can defend against Jiang Ming's soul attack.

Just now he was hit by a club, and now he is on guard all the time.

Feeling that Jiang Ming used the soul method again, he sneered secretly, because with experience, it would be easier to block, and at the same time he could make a terrible counterattack.

Who knew that while the soul was being attacked, the mind was also attacked, which was hard to defend. Although he could resist, he was now in a trance under the two-phase attack.

"Extreme point, kill!"

Jiang Ming had a spear in his hand, urging the extreme true meaning, bursting out the most sharp attack, which could penetrate everything in the world.

Even if Mo Qiansha's body was strong and invincible, his eyebrows were instantly pierced.

The opponent's soul breath dissipated.

But there was still information displayed above his head.

Not dead!

"Not dead? How can I let you live!"

Jiang Ming took advantage of the situation and turned the tip of his spear, piercing thousands of holes in Mo Qiansha. The martial arts field fell, evolving many sword energies, which entered the body through the holes, wiped out the blood, and killed all life.

"Damn it!"

"I actually died in the hands of a human."

"Demon King!"

"Demon Emperor!"

"Demon God!"

"How can I die before I sit on the supreme throne of the demons, how can I die!"

"I still have nine secret methods and thirty-six supreme magical powers that have not been used, how can I die!"

"I am not willing to..."

Mo Qiansha left behind a series of extremely frustrated wails, the sound of soul vibration, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"It's really hard to kill!"

Jiang Ming exhaled a turbid breath.

This battle consumed a lot of his energy.

There was little true energy left, and less than one-third of his soul power.

Most of his methods were also used.

In addition to teleporting and entering the heart realm, as well as the unparalleled strength of his physical body, he had exploded with all his strength.

The next moment, Jiang Ming's figure disappeared without a trace and returned to the lotus leaf. The space ring and weapons on his fingers also dissipated.

The consumed power was replenished to the peak in an instant.

Whether it was true energy, soul power, or heart power, it came from nowhere, strange and unpredictable, making people tremble.

It was completely beyond common sense.

Wang Qiutong and the other two rushed over: "Jiang Ming, you just fought too fiercely with Mo Qiansha. His physique and your means are amazing."

"If I face him, I am not sure of winning." Ye Bai said, "Too strong, it's too difficult to fight one battle after another."

"It's difficult, but we have to fight!"

"Next game, I'll go first!"

Ye Bai's blood is boiling and he can't wait.

It makes no difference to him whether it's a little earlier or later.

His opponent is a Cyclops, whose physical body is invincible, but he is driven by the infinite true meaning and the explosion of the inch fist, and the opponent is hammered to pieces.

Next came Wang Qiutong.

After a short battle, she also won.

"I am becoming less and less confident!" Liu Ruyan smiled bitterly, "After all, I am much worse than you. In every battle, I feel like the god of death is waving at me. Jiang Ming, Qiutong, Ye Bai, if I can't come back, wait for you to overturn the Death Realm and pour me a pot of wine."

Seeing her disappearing figure, Jiang Ming and the other two felt depressed.