Chapter 2: Heart Demon Tribulation; Never Give in (2) Wang Chen's heart moved, as if he had been struck by lightning. Yes, how could he lose confidence so easily? His father, Qing'er and others were all here

The sky is watching him, Xiang'er is still in the village of Zilong Mountain, waiting for him to bring her back

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light reappeared in Wang Chen's heart. He raised his head, and a burst of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

"Songyang, even if you possess the magic weapon of the Demon Sect, I will still kill you, no matter what."

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Another half year later

Wang Chen returned to Zilong Mountain again. After more than half a year of hard retreat, he finally practiced the "Xuanqing Heart Method" to the first level. However, Wang Chen was not allowed to look for the legendary Haotian Gate because he

After determined to defeat Song Yang, he will take Xiang'er with him to find the legendary immortal.

"You're finally here again. Why, are you sure you can defeat me this time?"

Songyang was still standing in mid-air, looking down at Wang Chen, with the disdainful sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"How do you know if you haven't tried?"

Wang Chen also smiled coldly. The gate of the cottage behind him was still not repaired after half a year, as if the bandits didn't care about anyone coming to attack.

"Haha, Wang Chen, do you know what I admire most about you? That is your grass-like spirit! For Xiang'er, I will crush you completely, both physically and mentally!"

Songyang looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter. His hands suddenly and quickly transformed into a series of dazzling spiritual techniques, and he shouted: "Devil - Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong!"

As soon as Song Yang finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the day suddenly turned into night. Waves of cold wind rose from the ground and circled around.

Roaring - In just a short blink of an eye, a burst of ghostly cries and wolf howls were heard around Wang Chen. Immediately afterwards, countless evil ghosts seemed to have just been released from hell, and they rushed towards Wang Chen with their teeth and claws.

Seeing that Songyang used this move almost instantly, Wang Chen could not help but feel a little flustered even though he had already prepared in his mind. He saw the magic techniques of his hands changing lightly, and he shouted softly: "Heaven and Earth are the best."

Kill, Liujia Protective Curse, disease!"

Crack!

Suddenly, a white divine light fell from the sky, and Wang Chen was immediately enveloped in it. Only six green-faced gods with fangs and giant swords were seen surrounding Wang Chen, and they all burst out with an overwhelming force.

Blocking out many evil spirits, the place was suddenly filled with endless holy aura.

"Ju... is actually Liu Ding Liu Jia Divine Curse. Are you from Haotian Clan?"

Songyang's face changed greatly. The Six Ding Liujia Divine Curse is an intermediate spell of the Haotian Clan. It is the nemesis for dealing with heretics such as the Wu Clan. Only those who practice the "Xuanqing Heart Sutra" can practice this unique skill in the world.

Poof - just when Songyang's face changed drastically, he saw a sudden change in the scene. Wang Chen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood without any warning. His whole face was as pale as paper, and the six people protecting him around him...

The god-revering man also paused with Wang Chen's breath, and his figure gradually dispersed.

"Hahaha... I thought you were very capable. It turns out that you are too weak to cultivate this technique. However, even if you really cultivate the Six Ding Liujia Divine Curse, you are still no match for me." Seeing this,

Songyang burst out laughing, and looked at Wang Chen with a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Boy, since you are a righteous person, then I can't let you go, and prepare to die!"

"Devil—Blood Scale Demonic Flame!"

I saw the blood scale cone, the treasure of Wumen Gate, once again appeared in Songyang's hand. As soon as he moved his hand seals, the overwhelming demonic fire rushed towards Wang Chen. Wherever it passed, even the stone was slightly stained.

The flames immediately burned into nothingness. It is conceivable that if it burns towards Wang Chen... this is the terrifying demon flame of the demon world's purgatory!

"Hahaha, Wang Chen, just taste the power of this demonic flame! Then, you will never be reincarnated forever!" Song Yang looked at Wang Chen arrogantly and laughed, as if Wang Chen at this moment was in his eyes.

It seems like it no longer exists

Seeing that the overwhelming demonic flames are about to meet Wang Chen, as long as he gets a little bit of it, he will be destroyed both physically and mentally in an instant

It was too late to say, but it was so fast. At the critical moment, a trace of cruelty flashed in Wang Chen's eyes. Something surprising happened. Wang Chen rushed forward against the weakest point of the flames coming towards his face. At the same time, he printed a mark on his hand.

The formula changes continuously: "Heaven and earth kill, Liu Ding breaks the road and nine Yin earth veins, Liu Jia protects the body, Ji!"

Whoosh--I saw another holy white light shooting down from the sky, protecting Wang Chen within it.

Boom! I saw the six gods' dharma bodies dimming after meeting the overwhelming blood-scale demon flames. Then, Wang Chen's movement made a burst of noise. It was the six dharma bodies and the blood-scale demon flames.

The endless vast energy produced when the flames collide

"Haha, Wang Chen, do you think a small Haotianmen intermediate spell can stop my blood-scaled demonic flames? You are so naive, so naive and ridiculous." Songyang chuckled, changed the seal in his hand, and gave a sharp shout.

: "Demon evil—the devil's flames surge into the sky!"

I saw that the blood scale cone once again shot out endless blood scale demonic flames and rushed towards Wang Chen.

Roar - just for a short moment, Liu Ding Liujia let out a painful roar, and was instantly incinerated into nothingness by the endless demonic flames.

After Liu Ding Liujia disappeared, the blood-scaled demonic flames seemed to have taken medicine and became violent again. In an instant, they enveloped Wang Chen. Wang Chen was unable to dodge. His left arm was immediately stained with a little spark. In the blink of an eye, the sparks were like

New goods spread like a prairie fire in an instant

"Ah!!" Wang Chen let out a heartbreaking scream.

"Songyang, your demonic flames cannot incinerate my determination!"

Looking at Songyang who was looking ahead, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with a ferocious light like a beast, and he saw his right hand suddenly slashing towards his left arm that was burning with magic flames.

Crack! There was only a crisp sound of broken bones. Wang Chen actually cut off his left hand with his own perseverance. At this moment, Songyang was stunned.

But Wang Chen did not let go of this hard-earned opportunity. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood essence into his hand and applied it on his eyebrows to forcibly increase his true energy.

"Heaven and earth will kill each other, thousands of thunders will destroy them, Ji!"

Boom! Just when Songyang was distracted, Wang Chen, who had broken through the endless demonic flames, once again used an intermediate thunder spell. In an instant, countless purple lightnings fell in the sky towards Songyang.

, and suddenly the entire Shuibolong Mountain was shrouded in an overwhelming thunder. On the small island in the middle of the lake, smoke and dust were flying, and broken trees were flying everywhere, as if the end of the world had come.

"No!!"

At this moment, I saw a burst of extremely sad roars suddenly coming from the cottage, and a slim figure with disheveled hair rushed out of the gate of the cottage and ran towards this side.

"Xiang...Xiang'er" Seeing that graceful figure, a burst of unconcealable joy surged from Wang Chen's heart.

But at this moment, the thunder roared loudly, and an extremely angry male voice suddenly came from the dust in the sky.

"Wang Chen, you actually used such a despicable trick to plot against me. You can't even think of dying so easily today. I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die!"

I saw a figure rising into the sky from the dust. The figure was Song Yang. At this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed, with ragged clothes, messy hair, and a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Idiot, you can use the Liuding Liujia Curse, do you think you are very powerful? In that case, then, I will let you see my true strength." Songyang looked at Wang Chen with a sneer. Suddenly, the middle fingers of his hands

A drop of beads popped out and quickly merged together in the air, "Blood Curse - Witch God's Body Protection!"

Seeing a strange talisman flashing among the vampires, a ray of blood suddenly shot up into the sky from the heads of the Songyang people. When the light receded, Wang Chen discovered that there was an extra statue above Songyang's head.

The terrifying demon god with a ferocious face, his whole body covered in blood, and his evil aura coming from the sky, makes people's hair stand on end at first sight!

"Wang Chen, Songyang..."

At this moment, Wang Chen heard Xiang'er's beautiful voice again. He turned his head and glanced at Xiang'er, and saw that there seemed to be tears in the latter's eyes. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xiang'er.

Songyang in the sky said solemnly: "Songyang, even if I die today, I will definitely catch you!"

"Nine Yin pole changes, five elements of ultimate destruction, Qingyun Holy Seal, disease!"

I saw Wang Chenqiang gritting his teeth and punching out several series of seals with one hand. With a "dong" sound, a huge blue Taoist seal shot out of his hand and headed towards Songyang.

At this moment, it was as if time had stood still. Wherever the huge Taoist seal passed, the vegetation began to grow like crazy, as if stimulated by the purest dewdrops. Even Songyang's blood scales were

The magic flame burned through the ashes, and at this time, young shoots gradually grew.

"Hmph, do you think your Taoist True Seal can defeat all evil spirits? In the face of absolute strength, all resistance is in vain, idiot!"

I saw Songyang calmly sealing the secrets with his hands and shouting softly: "Demon evil - space is heavy, fast!"

"Boom!"

Wang Chen only felt the air around him condense, as if all the air around him had been frozen. On his shoulders, there was a heavy weight weighing down, making it difficult for him to even lift his right hand.

"Haha, idiot, how does it feel to be unable to move?"

Songyang laughed and slowly fell from the sky. After passing through the solidified Qingyun Holy Seal, he came to Wang Chen.

"Crack!"

Wang Chen's face was unified, and a black leather whip appeared in Songyang's hand at some point, and he whipped Wang Chen's face hard.

"Boy, how dare you plot against me? The one-year agreement has passed, and today is the day you die! I only ask you one sentence, do you accept it or not? As long as you agree, I will give you a happy life!"

At this moment, Xiang'er had already run in front of him and saw Songyang standing in front of Wang Chen with a whip in his hand and a sinister smile, but he even stopped there.

"Xiang'er!!"

Wang Chen saw Xiang'er from the corner of his eye, and thousands of melancholy arose in his heart. When he saw the latter standing there, his heart ached, as if he had been stabbed hard by ten thousand sharp roots. He clenched his right fist and glared.

Songyang said word for word: "I - don't - accept it!"

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