$ Chapter 395: Disintegration of the Demon

Today, someone said that this sect leader discriminated against them.

And they also launched an anti-discrimination campaign against this sect leader.

Are you kidding!

Isn't he discriminating against people like us who discriminate?

What's the difference between us?

——Taken from the 6204th chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth

The demon's eyes were like lightning, scanning around.

Since I can't see through it anymore, I'll kill my way out.

Zhang, the big demon, eat the hand of this god and demon!

Gathering Qi and condensing essence, the demon body behind him reappeared.

The strong wind blew, and a huge demon hand swelled up against the wind.

"Go!"

The leader of the Soul Sect pointed with one hand, and the huge demon hand was like a mountain collapsing, and it slapped the ground in front of him with a bang.

Explosions continued to sound. With this hand alone, even a small mountain in front could be flattened at once.

The leader of the Soul Sect also planned to rely on this move to directly blast out a way to break the formation.

Watching everything in front of him being destroyed, even the ghost fog dissipated.

The leader of the Soul Sect smiled slightly.

He took a few steps forward, but suddenly his eyes blurred.

The next moment, the place that was bombarded by the devil's hand disappeared completely, replaced by endless ghost fog and ghosts that were looming not far away.

"Huh? Not broken?"

Such a situation surprised the Soul Sect leader.

He had never seen such a formation before. Even in the Soul Sect, there was no such magical formation.

It could actually trap a powerful person at the peak of Tyrant Yuan, and it could also make him unable to see any way out.

The Soul Sect leader was infinitely alert and finally felt the danger.

But he still didn't notice that the devil's energy was dissipating from his body.

He hadn't fully felt the real danger here.

...

Outside, Zhang Mo watched Xiao Huang constantly giving orders.

Don't say it, it really trapped the Soul Sect leader to death.

"How did you do that?"

"Why do they change like this when you wave them like this?"

"Is the formation the same as the magic seal, following the rules of heaven and earth?"

"I'm talking to you, are you dumb?"

...

Xiao Huang was a little annoyed by Zhang Mo's question, and couldn't help but shout back: "I'm a tree, I can't talk!"

Zhang Mo glared and said: "You're disobedient, I'll give you another chance, say it again."

Xiao Huang said: "Dad, with your level of education, it's hard for me to explain to you."

Zhang Mo was choked and whispered: "Forget it, you'd better not talk."

At this moment, there was another violent shock at the foot of Weilong Mountain.

The next moment, the magic essence of countless magic cultivators turned into various attack methods and hit somewhere.

But what about the effect? ​​It seems that there is no effect.

Xiao Huang suddenly laughed and said, "Dad, this guy seems to be irritated by us. Watch me integrate my strength and kill him!"

Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you kill him, I will give you a hundred brothels."

"Okay, Dad, you said it!"

Xiao Huang's momentum was full, and golden light was shining on his body.

Zhang Mo looked at the situation and thought to himself, if the leader of the Soul Sect knew that he was only worth a hundred brothel ladies, would he be angry to death on the spot?

Well, we can try it later.

Suddenly, Xiao Huang raised the formation flag and shouted.

"Soul!"

The ghost fog rose, and it actually condensed a sky-covering ghost shadow directly under the Weilong Mountain.

Countless black lines connected all the demon cultivators, and the last black line fell on Xiao Huang's body.

The ghost shadow quickly grew larger, as if it turned into a human figure.

Zhang Mo stared: "Fuck, it's so big!"

This curvy figure, round buttocks, and two big lumps on the chest, who is this?

Without Zhang Mo asking, Xiao Huang started to explain.

"Master, this is Xiao Hong, the top prostitute of Zuixianlou. Isn't she pretty?"

Zhang Mo's eyelids were twitching.

What are you doing? You turned out the top prostitute of the brothel to deal with the top prostitute of the Soul Sect.

Are you sick? Aces vs. Aces!

Is this the time to mess around?

Without waiting for Zhang Mo to curse, the top prostitute Xiao Hong stepped on something.

Shouldn't this be called a top prostitute massage!

Then, a series of big back stomps! Elbow massage! Travel all over the body!

The last big move, super big suction!

Ghost Mist Xiao Hong opened her mouth, and countless air currents were directly sucked away by her.

I'm afraid that more than half of them are the magic essence of the Soul Sect Master. So the Soul Sect Master was immediately angry, and quickly grew bigger, and the demon body was coming!

The angry Soul Sect Master only felt that his cultivation was decreasing.

Good, you big devil Zhang, you played this trick on me.

I'll let you see the real killer move.

The demon disintegrated!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A white light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, followed by a violent airflow and a huge noise.

Boom, the entire Weilong Mountain exploded on the spot.

Xiao Huang even groaned and fell directly to the ground, and the golden light on his body was restrained.

After all, he is still a young tree, too young.

After reading a few books, he really thinks he is invincible.

Now the leader of the Soul Sect directly taught him to be a tree with one move, and Xiao Huang seemed to be unconscious.

Zhang Mo pulled Xiao Huang behind him and held up the Void God Order at the same time.

Suddenly, the light of survival in the dead realm flashed, and Zhang Mo felt that he was about to melt.

Unmovable as a mountain!

He still relied on the big move to stabilize his figure and not be blown away by the explosive airflow.

He held Xiao Huang in one hand and the Void God Order in the other.

Zhang Mo paused for a long time, feeling the air flow dispersing, and then he stopped being as still as a mountain.

When he looked up again, the scene in front of him was really shocking.

Weilong Mountain and the surrounding hills were all gone, and the forests, ghost fog, and traps were all blown up.

All that was left was a huge deep pit that spread out for several miles.

Everything turned into sand and stone, including the hill under Zhang Mo's feet, which looked dilapidated and could fall at any time.

Zhang Mo opened his mouth slightly and looked forward.

He could only see a small black dot standing in the deep pit, and then flew up quickly.

He held something in one hand and shouted loudly: "Master Zhang, don't lose your treasure."

He threw it with his hand, drew a beautiful arc, and landed in front of Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo leaned over to pick it up, and after a closer look, it was the small palace of Xiaohuantian.

Putting it into the Xumi Ring, Zhang Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Too strong!

This time, the opponent is too damn strong.

Should I run? Can I run?

Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and began to think of a way.

The little black dot was already slowly flying over, and the figure became clearer and clearer.

"Master Zhang, if you have any other tricks, just come on."

The Soul Sect Master had a calm face. Although his aura was slightly reduced, he was still full of domineering.

"Master!"

At this moment, a shout came from behind.

Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Mo's mind was slightly moved.

He didn't look back, but just looked at the Soul Sect Master and said, "This master really has some tricks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure in the sky suddenly jumped down.

Boom!

The giant pot landed on the ground, facing the Soul Sect Master, with his arms open, and the sound shook the sky.

"Make a wish!"