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Chapter 520: Cutting the Demon God (please subscribe, please vote)

"After all, I'll have to take action!" Twelve flags were waving behind Cao Zhe.

The twelve demons suddenly collectively escaped from both sides' control and roared in the direction where Cao Zhe was.

Their eyes were flashing red light, and the twelve demon gods who controlled the demon dragon, the demon snake, and half human and half beast had become even bigger in the fierce and fierce energy tide of heaven and earth.

The terrifying power even made the sky and the earth shudder under their deterrence, as if they were trembling.

These twelve demon gods are originally sacrificed by the Great Shang wizard, half god and half weapon.

Later, such a huge battlefield was triggered, and it turned into a powerful demon god.

Leaving the twelve flags, it is like a trapped dragon into the sea, and I will never be willing to return to the flag.

But they are one in the end.

Now the twelve flags fell into Cao Zhe's hands, and were strengthened by Cao Zhe's enormous vitality. In an instant, the twelve demons were all moved. The suction force from the dark came, and they seemed to be retracted into the big flag.

The instinct of pursuing freedom let them attack Cao Zhe at the same time.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers swayed and the stars fell.

The twelve demons took action at the same time, locking the ten directions of heaven and earth.

Many immortals and gods who were originally around Cao Zhe turned into light and fled far away, fearing that they would be implicated by Cao Zhe.

Then all directions were gone, withered, despair, despair, silence and cruelty filled it.

It even cut a vacuum to a certain extent within a hundred miles of the place where Cao Zhe was located.

No matter who it is, they think Cao Zhe is dead.

The gods of the Ghost Square have even made ruthless moves in secret, blocking accidents such as space and fate.

He tried to ensure that Cao Zhe was completely crushed under the angry blow of these twelve demon gods, and there was no other possibility.

Although the twelve demon gods do not understand the so-called mysterious and magical laws, they cannot reach the level of concept.

But the accumulation of "power" is itself the simplest, most basic and powerful law.

Assuming that a person's physical body can be infinitely powerful, even if he has no so-called extraordinary ability, he is also the strongest god in the world.

Of course, the twelve demon gods cannot reach infinite power.

But from the perspective of pure power, there are not many immortals and gods in the two sides who can confront them head-on.

If you really fight to the death, you will have the effect of destroying yourself.

At this time, the battle between immortals and gods on the battlefield seemed to have reached an extremely cruel level.

In fact, only some little gods and immortals, as well as some ancient gods and immortals, are incarnations of immortals, and in themselves, there is no major harm.

Ancient immortals and gods are the ones who can survive the most.

Often, some so-called ancient gods died in one civilization, but in fact their myths are brilliant, and they are still dazzling and dazzling in another civilization.

The powerful gods that have been passed down since ancient times may not be different gods.

And that group of gods.

But if the twelve demons do not count on life and death, their firepower will be fully activated.

That is some ancient gods, and there is a risk of death.

At this moment, Cao Zhe seemed to be at the forefront of the storm that could completely die at any time.

However, Cao Zhe smiled!

The smile was so refreshing.

Too long!

He hasn't felt this 'stimulation' for too long!

Standing on the edge of a cliff that may overturn at any time, sniffing the feeling of "not invincible".

Cao Zhe is not a psychopath, but he knows that he needs to feel the crisis.

Get further resources from the crisis.

The sage said: Born in distress, die in happiness!

The mid- and late-stage worlds such as Strange Stories from Chinese Studio, Evil Journey to the West, Spirit Gods, and Xiguang all made Cao Zhe feel too "comfortable".

It is precisely because of his comfort that he cannot be complete.

Return the broken circle again.

The twelve flags spread in the wind, and Cao Zhe held a ray of light in his hand, crisscrossing among the twelve demon gods.

It didn't even launch a longer-distance confrontation with them.

Instead, he went up and began melee combat.

This seems stupid choice, but it is actually the best choice.

Because only by limiting these twelve powerful demon gods and twelve powerful opponents to a space that cannot be reduced can he defeat them one by one.

The twelve demon gods, whether they use the technique of big and small Ruyi to enlarge or shrink.

The space they use is always limited by each other's bodies.

And Cao Zhe was fighting with the twelve demon gods, constantly digging himself and looking for their flaws.

The two demon gods reached out to hold the poisonous dragon, turned into a magic gun in a blink of an eye, and stabbed towards Cao Zhe.

The tip of the gun is filled with an incalculable little death aura.

Once hit correctly, this dead energy can spread along the veins of life and soul. No matter how many clones and incarnations are present in the person hit, they may be pursued and completely strangled.

Cao Zhe naturally couldn't stand it either.

However, in the face of these two shots, Cao Zhe was not panicked, and his body suddenly shrank. Compared with those burly and huge demons, Cao Zhe was completely shrunk to the size of dust at this moment.

He flew against the thigh of a demon god, and at the same time he handed out a sword and hit the demon god's knee that was close to him.

The tall demon god trembled, and he took a passive step forward, and fired one of the shots for Cao Zhe.

At the same time, there were three demon gods, who also changed to the size of Cao Zhe, from the direction they didn't understand, holding a demon blade, spewing divine fire and poisonous light, and surrounding them from the three directions.

However, Cao Zhe became larger in an instant, and at the same time he used the intention of the reincarnation fist to allow the power of the world to bless one punch.

boom!

When the fist fell, the three demon gods were shocked to death in an instant.

In the flash of lightning, Cao Zhe and the twelve demon gods had completed hundreds or thousands of battles.

Cao Zhe always avoided those fatal attacks at a critical moment, and combined his martial arts methods with magical powers and magical magic.

Some ancient gods looked at Cao Zhe and became extremely strange.

Because they discovered that Cao Zhe actually used these twelve demons that made them feel a little afraid of as whetstones for tempering their skills.

How arrogant is this?

How bold is it?

Cao Zhe turned around and recited a poem, which turned into literary mountains and fell on the twelve demon gods, temporarily stationing them.

Then the sword light in his hand suddenly surged.

With one sword, he cut off the head of a demon god from his body.

A flag that always follows behind him waved, removing all other parts of the demon god besides his head and putting them into the flag.

Inside the flag, the headless demon god was banned safely.

The demon god who lacks the most critical and powerful part seems so peaceful and peaceful.

With one blow, Cao Zhe continued to work hard.

With the sword swinging, the powerful demons were like pigs and sheep in the slaughterhouse while Cao Zhe was scattered.

The hands, feet, internal organs, eyes... Cao Zhe only took the most powerful and spiritual part of these demons.

At this time, the gods of the ghosts and the gods were gradually understanding what Cao Zhe was going to do.

How could he tolerate him to continue?
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