Chapter 621: No Match!

She didn't know what Fang Qingyang's trump card was, but she didn't dare to move forward rashly now.

Listening to the powerful voice just now, is it possible that there is an extremely terrifying existence hidden in Fang Qingyang's body?

Suppressing all the messy thoughts in her heart, she said coldly to Fang Qingyang: "Then I'll wait for you to come to me!"

Fang Qingyang did not give any further response. He left the place completely this time.

The Rakshasa Witch saw Fang Qingyang's disappearing back, and the strong sense of crisis she faced was not completely eliminated until she could no longer feel Fang Qingyang's breath.

At this moment, she took a deep breath and said to herself solemnly, "What kind of existence is there next to him?"

"With such terrifying power, I'm afraid it could crush me to death at any time!"

"That's all. If you meet this guy in the future, you won't be able to do anything until you understand his secret."

The Rakshasa Witch let out a long breath, and then turned her gaze to the other side.

The evil body is currently fighting with everyone, and I don’t know how the battle is going!

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Unnamed lake, underwater.

Fang Qingyang returned to the statue.

At this time, his injuries were not serious, but the burning of essence and blood at the last moment made his physical condition become particularly serious.

Fortunately, there is Blood Transformation Grass in his little world. This thing can make up for the loss of blood essence and blood, but it allows him to make up for the loss of blood essence and blood in a short period of time.

"It's a pity that I can't see the end of that evil body."

Fang Qingyang really wanted to stay on the battlefield and see what kind of methods the evil body had.

Sometimes it is very beneficial for you to watch the battle between strong men.

However, when a strong man of that level competes, just the energy that escapes can destroy him.

Without thinking any more, Fang Qingyang decided to heal his injuries at the bottom of the lake first, and then explore the situation outside.

Each blood-transforming grass was swallowed by Fang Qingyang. When the blood-transforming grass entered his belly, it immediately turned into pure energy to make up for the lack of blood essence in his body.

He regarded the bottom of the lake as a place for hidden cultivation, but the outside world was shattered.

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"This damn guy, how can he be so strong?"

Not far from the nameless lake, Zhan Potian, the leader of the War Demon Tribe, now has the War Demon Divine Weapon in his hand that is almost in a state of dilapidation.

This is a treasure used by the War Demon Clan to suppress their luck. Without this War Demon Clan's weapon, the strength of the War Demon Clan will be greatly weakened.

"Is this the strength of a strong man in the reincarnation realm? He obviously has no self-awareness now and is just acting on his own instincts. But the power he shows is not something we can resist!"

Chen Jun, the headmaster of the Demonic Holy Land, was considered to be the top group among the group of demon monks in front of him due to his combat prowess.

But now, he is also suffering a heavy blow.

His whole body was so rotten that he had no human shape. If he hadn't relied on the power of creation in his body to constantly resist the corrosive force, he would probably die here now.

The rest of the people who set foot here with Zhan Potian to deal with the evil body were all more or less injured.

Their injuries were the same as Chen Jun's. There was a corrosive force acting on them, slowly eroding their lives.

Even though I have tried my best, it still doesn't work when facing the corrosive power.

Unless some miracle happens, this corrosive power will accompany them throughout their lives.

Looking back at the evil body, after going through a fierce battle, it did not suffer much loss.

He had no intelligence, but just relied on his own instincts to defeat the great sages of the Creation Realm around him, making them unable to fight back.

There are more than a hundred people in the Creation Realm. When they face the evil body in front of them, they have no power to resist at all.

By now, the demon monks present all understand that if they continue to fight this evil body, they will only die!

"Zhan Potian, we can't compete with the powerful men in the Samsara Realm in this magical pool. If we continue to fight now, we will definitely die here!"

Huo Li, the leader of the Fire Demon Clan, cast his gaze on Zhan Potian. Feeling what he was encountering now, he already had the intention to retreat in his heart.

When the enemy is so powerful that they despair, if they continue to fight with the enemy, it is no different from seeking death.

Considering what is happening now, retreating from this place is the best choice!

When Zhan Potian heard Huo Li's words, his heart was filled with bitterness.

The Phantom Demon Pool of the Battle Demon Clan is the foundation of their Battle Demon Clan. If they lose this Phantom Demon Pool, the future of the Battle Demon Clan will be worrying!

"Everyone, after all, this is the corpse left by a strong man in the reincarnation realm. Although its instinctive power is powerful, it has no wisdom after all."

"As long as we use all our trump cards to confront him, he may not be able to do anything to us."

"Everyone, only by sincere cooperation can we completely kill this gang. Please use your cards at the bottom of the box!"

Zhan Potian didn't want to leave this place.

He is calling on everyone, preparing to completely gather everyone's strength to overcome the immediate crisis.

But no one is stupid.

The War Demons of the War Demon Clan that suppressed their luck were all damaged by the attack of this evil body. If they took out the treasures that suppressed their luck, the consequences would not be much better!

It was a complete dream to call on them to take out the treasures that suppressed their luck!

"Zhan Potian, you probably haven't figured out the situation yet!"

Chen Jun stared at Zhan Potian with his eyes. Chen Jun, who was already rotten and looked like a human, said angrily: "We are not his opponents at all. Even if we unite together, we can't do anything to him!"

At this point, Chen Jun didn't want to continue fighting.

This was simply impossible to fight.

The opponent was surrounded by poisonous smoke. When the evil body urged the poisonous smoke, even if they took out their own protective spiritual weapons, they could not resist the corrosive power filled with the poisonous smoke.

Moreover, when they fought with this evil body, the evil body was constantly absorbing the power in the magic pool to grow.

The evil body is getting stronger and stronger, while they are getting weaker and weaker.

When the evil body absorbs enough energy, it is unknown how things will turn out!

Zhan Potian's War Demon Divine Soldier has been damaged. If he cannot take down the evil body this time, he will lose a lot.

Now if everyone unites, there is still a possibility of saving the Phantom Demon Pool. If they leave, the War Demon Clan will completely decline!