Asura's face was full of anger, so how could he not see that his fate was over?

Jueming seemed to be crazy, his eyes were full of red.

The iron palms of the man in black were flying up and down, and every move was extremely powerful. No matter how much Jueming resisted, the injuries on his body were getting more and more. Every strike seemed to be absorbing Jueming's body.

of aura.

"This man in black is so lucky." A strange look flashed in Luo Shuixian's eyes: "It seems that the man in black's attacks are not fatal, but every time his iron palm hits Jue De, it absorbs Jue's aura.

Part of it. On the surface, Jueming seems to be trying his best, but now he is driven by the palm movements of the man in black. At this time, Jueming is unable to stop. Unless the man in black stops, Jueming will eventually be exhausted and die.

Death."

Hearing Luo Shuixian's words, the faces of all the creatures couldn't help but light up.

Asura's eyes fell on Ye Chen, but Ye Chen smiled indifferently and ignored the pleading look in Asura's eyes.

‘Bang’.

Jueming's body suddenly stopped, and his tall figure fell heavily to the ground. Jueming, who looked like a tiger just now, could no longer stand up.

"Dead." Yang Zhan's expression changed slightly.

At this time, all the energy and energy in Jueming's body was sucked dry, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a mummy, as if he had been dead for countless years.

"Not bad." Ye Chen chuckled: "This time, I was not disappointed."

Asura's eyes flickered: "King Yechen, are you going to replace someone or are you going to let your subordinate continue to take action?"

"I'm sorry." Ye Chen chuckled: "Among the fourteen subordinates of mine, there are only three Shackles Realm cultivators. If I want to replace them, I'm afraid I will only use the servants of the Transformation Spirit Realm.

"

Asura said nothing, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"I want to give it a try." A demon with three heads and six arms walked out of the demon clan, and a giant eye on his head swept through bursts of cold light: "Jueming is my good friend. We have always lived and died together. Today Jueming died in the ghost gate.

He is in the hands of living beings, but I cannot help but avenge him."

"Three-Headed Demon." Yechen's expression changed slightly.

The face of the man in black could not help but change slightly.

"Be careful." The smile on Ye Chen's face gradually faded: "This three-headed demon is a remnant of ancient times. Logically speaking, it should have ceased to exist in the world long ago, but yet such a three-headed demon jumped out of nowhere.

Although this demon seems to have low magical powers, it is gifted with the magical power of transformation, so be careful."

Asura sneered: "Since it is a martial arts competition, there must be a time limit. Otherwise, as long as the desperate creatures fight desperately, even the most powerful people will eventually be exhausted."

"It seems that the great priest is very confident in the strength of the three-headed demon." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "Since King Yechen said that they will only send one person, our human race will not have too many creatures to take action. If the demon race has

If creatures of the same realm want to fight, they can take action."

Yechen's eyes fell on an old man from the human race who was more than 300 years old, but he smiled lightly and meaningfully.

That old man was the "Golden Arms and Iron Horse" commander beside Meng Xiaoyun. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He never thought that Yang Wenjun and others would think so highly of him. But the old man looked at the eyes of many of the geniuses of the human race.

, couldn’t help but feel waves of chills.

So many people think highly of themselves, but he himself doesn’t look down on himself at all!

Feng Tianhuang's face was very ugly. No matter the ghost sect, the demon clan, or the human clan, they all wanted to seize the dust-washing beads and other treasures. Some geniuses among the demon clan also had the idea of ​​seizing the treasures. But Feng Tian

Huang has long known that both the ghost sect and the human race are digging a hole for each other. However, under the influence of profit, even the demon race creatures have many good intentions that they don't understand at all.

In a fight at the same level, even Feng Tianhuang himself has no confidence that he can defeat Zhuo Junlin.

It is not impossible to attack from below and attack from above, but just like Zhuo Junlin crossed a large realm to attack from below, and based on what Feng Tianhuang saw and heard, there is only one evildoer in the human race, Yang Wenjun. And the second one is that

Zhuo Junlin is insignificant at all...

Asura smiled and said: "Since Miss Yang's words are so certain, we, the demon tribe, naturally cannot be too casual. The three-headed demon is the last shackle realm master of our demon tribe to fight. Otherwise, if the endless battle continues,

With my demonic background, I can definitely extend this battle indefinitely."

"The Great Priest and King Yechen are really good at scheming." Yang Wenjun sneered: "There is only one peak cultivator of Shackle Mirror present in the human race. The two of them are harming the night and the dream, so as to prevent the elites of the human race from receiving the news and causing mishaps."

Yechen and Asura's faces turned red, but they said nothing.

Even with the pride of Yechen and Asura, the human race's foundation would never dare to be enlarged. In case all the elites of the human race's shackle realm emerge, they have no confidence at all.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started." The three-headed devil's eyes opened vertically on his forehead, and his eyes flashed.

There was an earth-shattering roar in the field, and the three-headed demon turned into a demon with three heads and six arms. Each of the six arms held a weapon and strode towards the man in black.

The man in black looked slightly cold, but there was a trace of viciousness in his eyes.

The more powerful the creature, the more delicious tonic it is to the ghost sect creatures. If you can refine the essence of ancient relics such as the three-headed demon, your own cultivation base will also increase a lot.

.

"Kill." The man in black shouted violently, but his figure suddenly faded, suddenly appeared in front of the three-headed devil, and slapped the three-headed devil's chest heavily with his palm.

Many creatures present were turned to stone, and all the creatures had incredible looks in their eyes. They were as powerful as the three-headed demon and other ancient relics, and they were already attacked in just one encounter. How strong is the combat power of this man in black?

realm?

As the expressions of many creatures changed, a trace of shock flashed through the eyes of the man in black. He had not absorbed any energy from the three-headed demon at all, but the three-headed demon's eyes were full of disdain.

, looking down at the man in black.

'roar'.

The three-headed demon looked up to the sky and roared.

Six weapons fell down and hit the man in black at the same time. The three-headed demon's eyes were full of bloodlust. The man in black's body faded again and reappeared a few feet away from the three-headed demon.

At this time, the eyes of the man in black were full of fear.

"Why does this man in black look so familiar?" Zhuo Ziyi's face was gloomy.

The movement of this man in black is very similar to that of the strange woman they met in the ancient village that day. They seem to have the same origin. One is a demon creature, and the other is a ghost creature. They seem to have the same origin.

The strange movement technique was enough to make Zhuo Ziyi think a little more.

The three-headed demon in the field rushed towards the man in black, with cruelty in his eyes.

"Not good." Yechen's face changed slightly, but his eyes fell on Asura.

These three-headed demons are burly, with bronze heads and iron bones. What kind of ancient relics are there? This is clearly an ancient troll that has been sleeping for countless years, but was awakened by the demons through some mysterious means.

"Kill." The man in black shouted again, but there was a huge knife in his hand. The blade was as black as ink and the cold air was overwhelming.

The sword light flashed, and countless sword energy surged out, but the invisible sword energy enveloped the three-headed demon in the blink of an eye.

The invisible sword energy at this time was far more powerful than the man in black who had taken action earlier.

"Good guy, this man in black is really sinister. When he fought Jueming before, he completely hid his trump card." Yang Wenjun smiled thoughtfully at Zhuo Junlin and said, "This magic sword is even more powerful.

His combat power has increased by a whole notch. If the man in black had used his sword from the beginning, Jueming would definitely not be able to take more than five moves under his sword."

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What about the combat power of these three-headed demons?"

"The three-headed devil's cultivation must also have some reservations." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "If these were the only means, it would have been impossible for the three-headed devil to dominate an era in ancient times. This is really a pair of scammers. If they want to win,

It all depends on who has more hidden cards. If this man in black can have such a method, he is definitely not as simple as an ordinary subordinate under Ye Chen. Even if he is an ordinary powerful person in the God Transformation Realm, he is probably impossible to defeat.

Pass him."

Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly but said nothing.

"Your physique is unparalleled in the world, and your energy and blood are overwhelming." Yang Wenjun chuckled in a low voice: "If you can use the dust-washing beads to purify your spiritual roots, and then use it with my 'Holy Soul Spiritual Plant', it will be enough to cleanse your marrow and transform you into

His talent has been pushed to unimaginable heights.”

A strange color flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes, and he stared at Yang Wenjun's eyes with a hint of confusion. Even Zhuo Junlin himself couldn't believe such a great good thing.

Even though they had met once, Zhuo Junlin would never believe that Yang Wenjun would help him without any reservation. Such rare treasures of heaven and earth are also a great opportunity for Yang Wenjun.

Yang Wenjun's eyes flashed with solemnity: "It's your choice whether you want to take action or not. There's only so much I can do."

Zhuo Junlin said nothing, but his eyes fell on the fierce fight in the field.

The huge body of the three-headed demon dashed left and right in the sword net of the man in black, and the six weapons took turns to change, only to shatter the sword net of the man in black. The man in black did not dare to be careless at all.

The knife kept swinging, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of knives were struck in succession, stabilizing the dense network of knives again.

The shattered sword energy shot out in all directions, but dozens of demons who were watching around were hit one after another. The shattered sword energy was actually shaken into blood mist, forcing countless demon creatures to retreat.

Asura's face gradually became serious, but his eyes no longer had the previous indifference.

Just the shattering sword energy can shake ordinary demon creatures into blood mist. One can imagine the pressure faced by the three-headed demon who is between the sword net of the man in black.

'roar'.

The three-headed demon was furious, and the blood in its single eye became heavier and heavier.

'boom'.

With the sound of the explosion, the sword network as dense as silk rain all collapsed, but the figure of the three-headed demon became taller and taller. With three heads crossed and six arms flying, it became more and more ferocious and terrifying. The body of the man in black was like

The kite flew out like a broken string, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood in mid-air.

"Breaking through the realm of divine transformation." Yang Zhan's expression couldn't help but change.

No matter what kind of creature in the world, it is difficult and dangerous to break through the realm. When breaking through in the face of battle, one's own realm cannot be stable at all. If there are any small mistakes, the person who breaks through will go crazy.

The three-headed demon forcefully broke through a large realm at this time, but it was extremely bold.

"What a magical power." The man in black landed dozens of feet away, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Since you have broken through, you can't be regarded as an existence in the shackles realm. In this case, please

Your Excellency, please step aside."

"It doesn't matter." There was a trace of bloodthirsty in the eyes of the three-headed devil: "Although your realm is just a shackles realm, anyone with a discerning eye can see that you have forcibly killed yourself. As long as you are willing, you can do it at any time.

Why do you need to be so self-confident after breaking through to the state of becoming a god? Why don't you also break through to become a god and have a happy battle with me."

As he spoke, the three-headed demon's eyes fell on the face of King Yechen.
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