"Huhuhu..."

After falling to the fifteenth floor, Ji Yang and Vacelli separated from each other, twenty or thirty meters apart.

They didn't rush toward each other, but were both breathing heavily.

It seemed that they were all a little tired.

Ji Yang didn't know what Vacheli felt in his body besides the exhaustion he expressed. Anyway, he felt quite painful.

Vacheli's strength is indeed great. Ji Yang's muscles are now sore all over his body, his bones are aching, and his internal organs are also a little uncomfortable.

Ji Yang took out a bottle of Shen Nong Baicao Liquid and drank it while using the immortal energy to heal himself.

"You actually took drugs, how shameless."

When Mara saw Ji Yang drinking Shennong Baicao Liquid, he shouted at Ji Yang.

After hearing Mara's words, Ji Yang cut in disdain.

"Do you think you are playing a game? Is it unusual to take medicine to treat injuries?"

"Are you unhappy? If you're unhappy, give him drugs."

You should talk about the rules when you should, but why should you talk so hard when you shouldn't?

This is not the time to talk about rules and face, but the winner is the king.

After hearing Ji Yang's answer, Vacelli did not express his position on Ji Yang's drinking of Shennong Baicao Liquid, but his face did not look good either.

"You are really strong. You can fight head-on with me for so long and still remain undefeated. There are not many birdmen in the abyss of hell or in heaven."

Although he did not express his position on taking drugs, Vacheri admired Ji Yang's strength.

"You're not bad either, but there are too many people who are better than me in the three realms of China."

"There are not many in the abyss of hell and heaven in the West who can compete with you head-on, but there are many in the Three Realms of China. I can only say that you are too weak."

Ji Yang's words are not bragging, but facts.

He himself doesn't even know how many ghosts and gods are more powerful than him in heaven and hell.

Nezha, Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen, and the Ten Palaces of Hell, who is not stronger than him?

If they had come here, the demon lord would have been killed just now.

"I don't understand anything about the East or the West, but I understand when you are insulting me."

"Since you underestimate me, then I will let you see the true power of the demon lord."

After Vacheri was summoned by Mara, he felt that something was wrong with the world he came to. This was not the world he knew.

Although Mala explained it to him, he still didn't understand anything about the West and the East.

"Unfortunately, I didn't show all my abilities just now."

"If you want me to use all my abilities, then it depends on whether you can push me to that point."

Ji Yang looked at Vacheli provocatively.

Vaccelli's performance just now focused on his close-quarters strength. In other aspects, it can only be said to be remarkable, that is, he only occasionally released a few flames.

Now Vaccelli says that he has not shown his full strength, and Ji Yang believes it.

It is also true that he did not show his true strength.

Until now, Ji Yang has never used a weapon.

"call……"

Vaccelli is not good at bickering, and he knows this about himself, so he doesn't talk to Ji Yang about the yes or no stuff at all, but lets out a long sigh.

Exhaling a long breath, the demonic energy in Vacheri's body grew rapidly, a circle of flames appeared on his body, a pair of wings on his back spread out, and a heavy sword appeared in his hand.

Vacheri took out his weapon, and a big sword appeared in his hand. This big sword looked rough and not exquisite. Ji Yang couldn't tell what material it was made of.

It's definitely not made of ordinary steel anyway.

There is some flame on the big sword, exuding the same red and black demonic aura as Vacheri.

"Blackman Sword."

Since Vacheli had already taken out his weapons, Ji Yang would naturally not fight him empty-handed.

The black light sword appeared in the hand, and several purple arcs flashed on the black light sword.

After using Big and Small Ruyi to make his body bigger, Ji Yang's weapons will also become bigger, so the black light sword is no worse than Vacheri's big sword in terms of size.

In terms of material, Ji Yang believed that his black light sword would be no worse than his.

"call……"

"Fire of the Abyss!"

Vaccelli held the sword in his hand and flapped his wings behind his back. The space here was really limited, and Vaccelli's flying ability was not easy to display.

He was only about three meters away from the ground and rushed towards Ji Yang.

Waving the big sword in his hand, a flame two to three meters wide and three to four meters high spread towards Ji Yang.

The flames spread, and cracking sounds were heard from both the ground and the walls of the houses on both sides.

Cracks spread on the wall like spider webs, and the ground cracked and turned up.

"Earth Fire Technique!"

Looking at the spreading flames, the arc on Ji Yang's black sword disappeared, replaced by rising purple fire.

Ji Yang swung out his sword, and a purple fire that was no worse than Vacheri's flame spread forward.

Wherever the purple fire passed, the walls and floors also turned and cracked.

"Boom boom boom..."

Two strong flames collided, and the entire fifteenth floor turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The ground cracked and collapsed, and there was no obstacle between the fifteenth and fourteenth floors. The fourteenth floor could already be seen clearly from the fifteenth floor.

But Ji Yang and Vacelli did not fall to the fourteenth floor this time, but floated to the fifteenth floor.

Vacheri can use his wings to fly, while Ji Yang can walk through the air.

Vacheri has a natural ability to resist flames, and the flames do little harm to him.

Ji Yang used Sitting on Fire, but these flames were also useless to him.

The two of them were in a sea of ​​fire. Their bodies were moving back and forth in the sea of ​​fire. The deafening sound of metal collisions was heard continuously. Balls of flames exploded. Sputtering sparks briefly appeared in the sea of ​​fire and were no longer visible.

Ji Yang and Vacheri are not afraid of flames, but Mara is not.

He had long since hid in a corner on the fourteenth floor, dumbfounded as he watched two blurry figures fighting in and out of the flames.

Some flames fell into the fourteenth floor, and the few ghosts screamed and disappeared after being exposed to the flames.

The battle between weapons was even louder than the fight just now.

The skills Ji Yang and Vacelli showed were even greater than before, but these were obviously not all.

"Guards, come out, I'm calling you to fight with me."

Vacheli and Ji Yang clashed with their swords and took advantage of the momentum to retreat.

His retreat was not because he was afraid of Ji Yang, but because he planned to use other abilities.

When he distanced himself from Ji Yang, he spit out a ball of flame, slightly blocking the charging Ji Yang.

Then he shouted angrily, and several black whirlpools suddenly appeared around him.

Demons that looked somewhat similar to Vacheri, but had much smaller bodies and horns or no horns on their heads emerged from the whirlpool.

These demons were all summoned by Vacheri.

Each demon lord has his own personal guards, and the summoned personal guards can be summoned without any space restrictions (for the sake of excitement, aside from being restricted by the laws of the three realms, I wrote this).

The demons Vacheri summoned were his personal guards...
Chapter completed!