Chapter 466: Furious Battle, Furious Slashing! Lots of Money!

"Kunyue Demon Lord, not bad."

"I didn't expect that you, a bastard wolf, would actually hide the trick of dual magic signs, wolf and elephant in the same sky."

"Your efforts are worthy of me looking at you."

"I was still worried..."

Facing the arrogant enemy, Yi Chen's face did not show any fear, but a strange joy.

"What are you worried about?" As soon as the words came out, the Demon Lord of West Ji wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Without waiting for Yi Chen's answer, it was full of magic power and started to attack directly.

It knows that if it uses its rhetoric, it will never even think about winning in the next life.

However, the way of heaven is fair. Although there is a slight deviation in its plan this time, the world speaks with strength after all. As long as it can successfully kill this beast today, then it will still be the West Extreme Demon Lord respected by the demon world.

The small failure just now was just a slight bump in the road of cultivation.

When he thought of this, the Demon Lord of the West felt a little relieved.

Its opponent has always only been the unfathomable old demon dragon of the East Ji Demon Kingdom. When did a Galulan make waves in his demon heart?

As the saying goes, as big as the heart is, the stage can be big.

It is Kun Yue, the Demon Lord of the West. Along the way, it has gone through countless bloody storms and worked hard for so many years, not just to chat with people on the banks of the Tianlang River.

"Jia Loulan, don't use your words. For a shameless person like you, I, Kun Yue, have no choice but to kill you!"

At this moment, Kun Yue, the demon lord of the West, had a great enlightenment. His words were sonorous, his demonic energy with two claws was raised angrily, and he thrust out at the same time. Suddenly, two terrifying rays of light appeared from his palms.

At this moment, suddenly behind the Demon Lord of the West, the Demon Wolf Faxiang and the Demon Elephant Faxiang began to move at the same time.

The demon wolf looks up to the sky and howls, and the demon elephant cracks its whip with its long trunk.

Two dazzling brilliance actually penetrated into the wave of demonic energy launched by the claws of the Demon Lord of the West, Fengjian, at the same time.

For a moment, the thick demonic light beam like the Optimus Pillar was blessed by this, and the front of the air column actually twisted into a demonic wolf head and a demonic elephant head, attacking towards Yi Chen's figure.

"interesting."

Facing this powerful force, Yi Chen gradually opened his mouth, revealing two rows of cold white teeth.

After two false cultivations and spiritual reflections, he had already imprinted the Chunyang Holy Fist fist into every detail of his body.

Entering the marrow and into the spirit.

Under the realm of Only Self, when the demon lord of the West Ji Demon Yuan was angry, Yi Chen's expression changed, and his fists were also covered with a layer of luminous Ji Yuan.

He actually used his left and right fists to move the sun and the moon at the same time, heading towards the terrifying magic move of Kun Yue, the Demon Lord of the West.

boom!

In the instant confrontation, there was only a loud sound, and the energy was like a roaring wave, splitting the ground and shocking the sky.

The turbulent Tianlang River rolled up thousands of waves for no reason.

With Yi Chen and the Demon Lord of the West as the axis, the Tianlang River suddenly split into two walls of water, sweeping towards the left and right banks.

Huge waves, monstrous to the sky.

Like sealing, like closing.

Just the air wave exploded by the two people's fight actually caused a scene that was like a natural disaster. For a time, the nobles of the Western Demon Country, the masters of the Demonic Cult, and the envoys of the three major demon countries all stared in horror.

Demon Lord Demon Lord, what is a Demon Lord? He is the most powerful master who suppresses the power of a region.

This Lord means domination.

When their cultivation has reached this point, without the control of masters of the same level, their numbers no longer mean much in front of them.

At the beginning, the Taishang Taoist Sect gathered many masters from the human world. Uncle Huan of the Taishang Taoist Sect was the only one who practiced the scriptures left by the Taoist. His achievements were far superior to those of his peers. Later, he took out the treasures left by the Taoist and used the supreme formation to use all his methods. Go out, and just want to trap the enemy.

Even if it is just this, the defeat will begin to show after ten months and it will be difficult to continue.

This is the terrifying power that breaks through the realm of the lord of the fourth level demon kingdom.

Serena's eyes narrowed, and she danced three times with the blue spear in her hand, and actually laid three air walls in succession at the place where the huge waves must pass.

As soon as they made contact, the first wall of air made a heartbreaking crunching sound. For a moment, Serena's eyes couldn't help but flash a complex look of sadness and excitement.

She was saddened by the insurmountable gap between the third level of limit-breaking and the fourth level of limit-breaking. She was excited that with the help of the Holy Lord, maybe one day she would also enter the realm of the fourth level of limit-breaking and dominate one side.

Under the cruel rule of the four demon kingdoms, demons who are not afraid of death are not afraid of death and rise up, but all they can do is rise up.

If they cannot compete with the Lord of the Demon Kingdom, everything will be in vain. No matter how great the momentum they created before, in the end historical experience tells them that they will eventually fall silent.

Just like the castle built on the beach, it falls apart when the wind and waves come.

A world where great power belongs to oneself is so cruel, and the weak can only rely on the morality of the strong to determine their own living standards.

It is obvious that the moral level of the powerful people in the Demon Realm is quite anthropomorphic.

In the end, the compromise between all parties resulted in the current devilish ecology.

The demons despised each other and flattered each other. The demons each hoped that they were higher than others, and each prostrated in front of others.

The most powerful secret techniques and the most resources are all in the hands of the top. The middle and high-level people can sing and I will appear on the stage. The king's flag will change on the top of the city, and there will always be a small group of demon nobles standing on the top.

The strong always stay strong.

As for the meaning of the existence of the weak...you can't let the Demon Lord of the West Pole dig mines by himself, right?

Being able to kill through a territory does not mean that you can rule a territory.

Therefore, even demon lord-level masters have to give in and rely on high-level demons to rule the demon country, forming a pyramid-like structure, layer by layer.

At this time, if the Demon Lord of the West End wants something, it only needs to worry about the few powerful ethnic groups in its hands. This is the rule of its own world with great power.

Power is inevitably accompanied by violence, but violence alone is not enough to rule a territory.

This is also the reason why Yi Chen tried his best to rub a demonic sect with his hands, because he didn't want to play whack-a-mole alone until he died.

Fists and claws clash.

This time it was Yi Chen's turn to retreat a thousand meters.

At this moment, the smile on his face became more and more wanton, and his hair became more and more blue, flowing with a strange brilliance under the sky, as if there were luminous water droplets surging back and forth on his hair.

"That's it?"

"How can you beat me to death like this!"

"Can you use a little more force? I'm having a hard time!"

The Fourth Holy Fist.

They move swiftly against the wind and watch the Taoist body as fishes and dragons dive and leap.

After receiving a punch from the Demon Lord of the West, Yi Chen's body was like floating catkins, and he began to avoid the claws of the Demon Lord of the West, which were like a gust of wind and rain.

The punch just now gave him a rough idea of ​​his current level of strength. Now it was time to test his dodge ability.

Perhaps for the Demon Lord of the West, he had tried his best in this battle, but for Yi Chen, this was just a part of his demonic play.

A demon lord-level sparring partner, with no hidden agenda, helps you find the shortcomings in your own skills. Such a good thing doesn't happen often.

And this is also a major issue related to what kind of posture he should use to get along with the other three demon lords.

"Galulan, can you only hide? You coward."

"Your mouth is tougher than your fists!"

While Yi Chen was communicating in C language, the Demon Lord of West Ji couldn't help but feel a flash of shock in his heart.

Yi Chen was far more powerful than he expected.

If it hadn't refined the Demonic Elephant Blood Pill a month ago, this beast would have shown such cultivation when it faced him...

When he thought of this, the Demon Lord of the West couldn't help but feel a strong sense of joy in his heart.

It was simply the appearance of the ancestors, making this idiot who only had muscles but no brains become his enemy.

Fair, fair is good.

If you don't abide by the principles of fairness, how can the Howling Moon Sirius be like today?

At the thought of this, the Demon Lord of the West's heart became filled with murderous intent.

"Galulan, do you think you can be invincible like this?"

"What a joke!"

"The Demon Moon Realm is coming!"

The demonic wolf roared and the demonic elephant stamped on the ground!

Two dazzling rays of light swept out from the heads of the two Dharma images and merged in the sky.

In the blue sky and during the day, a bright full moon rose unexpectedly in the sky.

A strange glow fell, suddenly surrounding Yi Chen's figure.

Within the realm of the Demon Moon, at this moment, the Demon Lord of the West reaches the peak of his demon power, becoming so powerful that it makes one's heart tremble.

Uh-huh!

Bang!

Far faster than the imagination of the demons present, the Demon Lord of the West turned into a rainbow, suddenly separated into four demonic shadows, and suddenly came to Yi Chen's side.

"This...this is...an incarnation?"

"The Demon Lord of the West has actually developed an incarnation outside his body, and there are still four realms."

The special envoy of the Antarctic Demonic Kingdom, a tailless demon tiger who broke the limit of two levels, looked at the sky screen and couldn't help but exclaimed for a moment.

At this moment, the old turtle demon, the special envoy of the East Ji Demon Kingdom, stared at the scene in the sky, with a solemn expression on his well-informed face:

"Brother Tiger, that's wrong."

"This is not the external incarnation of the Demon Lord of the West, but an afterimage of his extremely fast speed."

"But Brother Tiger has no problem understanding it as an external incarnation, because every figure is the true body of the Demon Lord of the West."

"What?" The tailless demon tiger's eyes widened immediately. He didn't know what kind of secret method he had used. The whites of his eyes actually eroded the entire pupils. "As expected, old turtle demon, your cultivation has improved again."

Fierce claws, angry palms, devil legs, whip tail.

The four figures surrounding Yi Chen moved at the same time, sealing the sky and the earth, and attacked Yi Chen forcefully.

This time, Yi Chen escaped the first three, but he did not escape the last whip tail after all.

Bang!

Suddenly, a figure suddenly fell into the bottomless Tianlang River.

Soon, Yi Chen's figure surfaced again.

He still had a lunatic smile on his face. Looking at his slightly sunken chest, he actually laughed and took out a loose molar from his mouth.

"Haha! Enough!"

"That's it! Beat me to death! Beat me to death!"

"If you don't beat me to death, I will definitely beat you to death today! Haha!"

A broken tooth suddenly exploded in front of the face of the Demon Lord of the West, and white bone powder was scattered.

Kun Yue, the Demon Lord of the West, looked cold and stern at this moment. After retracting his left claw, he struck again:

"Okay! As you wish!"

"I will beat you to death right now!"

What the Demon Lord of West Ji didn't see at this moment was the flash of sneer deep in Yi Chen's eyes.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Continuous explosions came from the sky.

Can't stop it, can't stop it at all.

The wolf and the elephant are in the same sky, and the Demon Lord of the West, who has reached the ultimate level of demonic power, is far more powerful than the other demons imagined.

Yi Chen was like a sandbag left in the sky and allowed to be beaten by the Demon Lord of the West.

The heavy blows fell on his body like raindrops, and they actually hammered all the way from the sky, from the sky to the Tianlang River, and then from the Tianlang River to the sky.

Although Yi Chen tried his best to dodge and parry, it was far from enough. Almost every three or two moves, a heavy blow fell on him.

Boom!

Another heavy blow.

Yi Chen's face was swollen, his head collapsed, his arms were bent, and a claw wound on his spine was deep enough to see the bone. If it weren't for the extreme essence lingering all over his body, and the blood was burned before it seeped out, he should have been covered in blood at this moment.

"You can really hold on!"

"The leader of Jialoulan is really the blood of the mammoth demon elephant. He hasn't been killed even after this!"

Looking at Yi Chen, whose life breath was decayed to the extreme, but still flashing the fire of life, the envoys of the three demon countries watching the battle did not have a mocking look in their eyes, but were full of respect.

They all stood up and looked at the fierce battle in the sky.

Every time the Western Demon Lord attacked, his power was beyond their imagination, enough to kill them, but there was such a strong man in the world who was still alive after being hit so many times.

At this moment, the sapphire eyes of the Centaur girl Selina were already full of mist.

A strong sense of sadness surged in her heart.

"Holy Lord!"

She knew that the situation was over.

The Demonic Righteousness Cult would eventually follow the footsteps of other resistance forces in history, and finally end up in a vast expanse of white.

At this moment, the hearts of the Demonic Righteousness Cult's high-level people were also in turmoil, and several demons quietly pulled themselves away from their companions, ready to escape at any time.

"Galuolan, you are a strong man, but also a fool."

"Today I will teach you a lesson, but you must never forget it in your next life."

"There is no fairness in this world. The one who stands last is fair."

"Whether it is fair or not is determined by the winner."

"It seems that your physical transformation ability is not as profound as I thought, and you have not used it again until now."

At this moment, looking at Yi Chen's miserable condition, the Western Demon Lord had a happy smile on his face.

It was just like a patient who had been constipated for a week and had a bowel movement, which was as smooth and smooth as jelly. It looked cold and elegant, with an inexplicable joy on its face.

"Galuolan, you are too arrogant and don't know what awe is. You didn't use your full strength a few months ago, and you have no chance today.

This seat will use my strongest blow to send you off."

"This is the last respect I, Xiaoyue Tianlang, Kunyue, give you~"

"What other life-threatening secrets do you have? Use them quickly, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have another chance."

Before the words fell, the sound of wolves and elephants roared. Suddenly, the Western Demon Lord didn't know what secret method he used, and he ignited a blood-red flame. This was the powerful power he gained by squeezing the potential of his own body and burning his life.

Being a demon lord, you must keep your word. It said that it would use the strongest blow to send Yi Chen off, so it had to show its strongest posture.

It wanted to use this to intimidate the other three demon countries.

Of course, it had not forgotten Yi Chen's previous life-threatening method of burning strange purple flames all over his body, but it also had such a secret method.

A demon master must be trustworthy. It said it would send him to death, and today Jia Loulan must die!

Boom!

With a bang, the demon wolf demon elephant behind the Western Demon Lord suddenly expanded again, like a comet hitting the moon. The wolf claws of the Western Demon Lord suddenly expanded and rushed out at a speed beyond the imagination of the demons present.

On the bank of the Tianlang River, because she couldn't bear to see this scene, Selena's sapphire eyes had quietly closed.

She knew that even if everyone in the Demon Yi Sect could survive today, she had to die. In order to avoid torture, just when she was secretly preparing to cut off her life and die with Yi Chen, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded, stopping her action.

The sapphire eyes opened, and what came into view was a scene she dared not even dream of.

At this moment, Yi Chen was surrounded by strange purple flames, and the terrifying claws of the Western Demon Lord were in Yi Chen's hands, showing a strange recurved arc.

At this time, Yi Chen had a hideous smile on his lips.

"What!"

"Is this all your strength?"

"I said, if you don't kill me, Jia Loulan today! I will definitely kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Western Demon Lord immediately bleed in the sky, and half of his arm was immediately torn off by Yi Chen.

Burning Soul Transformation, just ten years, no more.

Feeling the surging power in his body, the smile on Yi Chen's face became more and more hideous.

The reason why he didn't use all his strength to resist before was not because he was cheap, but because of the eighth ability of the force breaking realm, violent!

As long as he was injured more seriously, his strength would be greater and his speed would be faster!

With the Burning Soul Transformation, the atmosphere was set off, and the three major demon countries saw it, and it was a little burned. After being beaten for so long before, it was finally his turn to feel good now.

"Waste!"

"Is this all your purity?"

"How disappointing!"

The blue sky was once again blowing the merciless and powerful Ji Yuan wind, and the cold-faced figure's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Ah~" The Western Demon Lord couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Yi Chen's Ji Yuan was too vicious, and it was like a thorn in his flesh, drilling into his body.

"Barking again!"

Bang!

The demons saw Yi Chen flashing, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, and suddenly appearing behind the Western Demon Lord like walking a dog.

Like breaking a sugar cane, he hit the head and legs with a powerful knee strike!

Crack.

In an instant, the Western Demon Lord's body was bent into a strange arc.

"Ah~"

"Ah your mother!"

"Now it's my turn!"

Yi Chen's face was ferocious, and he actually reversed the Tiangang, first hammering the Western Demon Lord from the sky to the Tianlang River, and then from the river to the sky, and repeated this three times.

From time to time, broken arms and limbs fell from the sky into the Tianlang River, splashing a bunch of water.

The body has changed greatly, and the broken limbs have regenerated. Yi Chen did not expect that the Demon Lord of the West has now reached this point. The Heavenly Wolf Demon Armor continuously pumps out sticky demonic energy to repair the body of the Demon Lord of the West. Unfortunately, it cannot be said that all this is useless, but it can only be said that it is useless.

A broken arm grows again at the white bone stump, but it is still not as fast as Yi Chen's tearing it apart. It has suffered a lot.

A heavy stomping in the air, stepping on the chest of the Demon Lord of the West.

Feeling the boiling blood in the body, the boundless power immediately pushed the Demon Lord of the West into the water of the Heavenly Wolf River.

Yi Chen followed closely behind, and his figure flashed and also entered the hole.

The water surface closed.

After a cup of tea, the violent surface of the Heavenly Wolf River gradually calmed down.

"Are you Yichengzi or not?" At the last moment of his life, the Demon Lord of the West mustered his last strength and sent out the last thought.

He would not be willing to die without figuring out this problem.

"Who is Yi Chengzi? I have never heard of him!" A surprised voice entered the heart of the Western Demon Lord.

Amid the rolling purple blood, a figure slowly walked out from the Tianlang River.

His eyes were domineering, his eyeballs were half bulging out, and his head collapsed by one-third, but he was still so powerful that it made people tremble, and the demons were frightened.

Yi Chen looked at the information flow that appeared on his eyes, and for a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

It is true that the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish.

The Western Demon Lord Kun Yue actually contributed a full 66 million crimson points to him.

Crimson points, cool!

The death of the Western Demon Lord is more valuable than what he created in his life!