Heir To All

"I don't care how many lives you have. Anyway, today, you will definitely die."

Now that he ran into it, Chu Linguang was definitely going to kill the old king.

"See if you kill me or I kill you."

The old king also fell into a state of madness.

Dao Yun opened behind him.

It is a sea of ​​blood with an invisible end.

The true immortal cultivation base broke out completely.

"boom!"

Chu Linguang disappeared in place.

The moment he disappeared, a white bone appeared where he originally stood.

It seemed that as long as he took a slow beat, the bones could pierce his body, and even crush his soul.

"Howl!"

But above the old king, an axe beam followed.

Chu Linguang used all his strength.

The power of Taoist soldiers.

The power of phantom.

The power of thick ink.

The three forces are fully superimposed.

The axe covered the sky and the sun, and firmly locked the old king.

boom!

The old king raised his hand to resist, and the sea of ​​blood and corpse mountain gave him unlimited power.

Boom.

The axe fell.

The bones are crushed.

The Dao Yun of the old king has collapsed.

Axe shattered his body.

So that his figure disappeared instantly, turned into a blood mist, and disappeared.

hiss!

When everyone saw this scene, they all sucked in cold air.

Know that Chu Linguang is strong.

But unexpectedly, Chu Linguang was so powerful.

The leaders of the gate of **** were all chopped into scum by his axe.

It turned into a mist of blood and disappeared.

However, Chu Linguang, who was above the blood mist, had a solemn expression and a pair of fiery eyes, looking in the blood mist. He knew that the old king was not dead.

The **** power in the old king.

It seemed that a layer of defense that was impenetrable and intangible had firmly locked the body of the old king.

Defend his body and soul.

Although the flesh burst, it seemed that the soul was also hit hard.

But Chu Linguang clearly realized.

The shattered body and soul, still being pulled by that force, are rapidly reshaping.

In the next instant, the old king appeared again in the blood fog.

He exclaimed: "Tsk tusk, unexpectedly, you are still as strong as ever when you reach this upper world, but unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, this seat has an immortal body and has been baptized by Lord Demon God.

In this world, no one can kill me. "

The old king sneered again and again.

A bone spur pierced Chu Linguang.

The world changed accordingly.

It made Chu Linguang as if being dragged into the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain.

There is a **** ocean all around.

Endless skeleton ghosts rushed out of the **** ocean.

Thousands of bone spurs swept toward him like rain.

But Chu Linguang was fearless.

He inherited from Yan Luogui, this kind of dark attribute power, he did not fear at all.

Coupled with the blessing of a pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes, all the falsehoods, Chu Linguang can instantly see clearly.

Holding a sky-opening axe in his hand, he instantly sprinted a path, rushing out of the old monarch's Dao Yun.

Holding the sky-opening axe, he slashed towards the old king again.

"I see you, are you really immortal, or pretending to be a fool."

Chu Linguang roared.

Looking at the corpse mountains and blood sea all around.

Endless skulls.

Chu Linguang can instinctively use the power of thick ink and the power of phantom shadow.

Hum!

The black figure behind him appeared again.

It seems that this phantom is the real demon god.

He dragged a giant axe, followed by the sky-opening axe in Chu Linguang's hand, and slashed directly towards the old king.

"Master Devil!"

Seeing the phantom, the old king cried out in fright, even kneeling down.

The Blood Sea Dao Yun of Shishan Mountain under his control immediately fell into a quiet state, the sea of ​​blood no longer boiled, and thousands of skulls were automatically hidden.

Even the army of demon gods outside the city knelt down and took the phantom worship behind Chu Linguang. The pious look, as if the phantom behind Chu Linguang was Mengba, and Chu Linguang was the spokesperson of Mengba in this world.

"No, it's not the Lord Demon God!"

The old king was shocked.

Feel an unusual breath.

Panicked.

But by this time it was too late.

Become an army of demon gods and kneel down.

His Dao Yun was also affected. Although he was aware of the problem, that phantom was definitely not a demon god, but this phantom seemed to be able to suppress him by nature, causing him to numb his scalp, and the power of resistance he produced seemed to be affected. After all kinds of suppression, it is impossible to raise the fighting spirit.

Even the **** power on his body was implicated, and he was automatically hidden, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

"Chu Linguang, who are you on earth?"

The old king exclaimed in horror, instinctively feeling that Chu Linguang was the great demon king.

"The one who wants your life."

The giant axe in Chu Linguang's hand did not stand still, breaking through the layers of defense of the old king, and directly slashed on the old king's forehead.

The strong in the city, seeing this scene, felt incredible.

The members of the gate of **** outside the city all knelt towards Chu Linguang.

To be correct, it was kneeling towards the black shadow that resembled a mountain behind Chu Linguang.

It seems that this shadow is their leader.

For a moment, the personnel of the Hanwu Beast Taming Team followed with a dumbfounded look, even unable to control it, and roared: "What are you doing? Get up and kill him!"

"Idiots, are you scared stupid!"

"Fuck, how can I believe you guys."

They roared again and again, trying to awaken the demon army, and rushed into the Crystal City with them.

Huh!

At this time, the body of the old king turned into blood fog again.

The spirits are all shattered.

"what!"

He also uttered a heartbroken scream.

The **** power on his body was automatically hidden. Although he held his life at the critical moment, without comprehensive protection, he felt the pain of separation of flesh and blood, and the division of spirit and soul.

It just made him want to hit him to death.

At this moment, the old king's mentality collapsed.

The phantom behind Chu Linguang actually made him feel suffocated. There was an urge to kneel down, although it was certain that this was not Lord Demon, let alone Mengba.

But the old king felt it instinctively.

This phantom is a member of the Demon God clan and is related.

It may even be an important member of the Demon God clan.

But why would such a person be with Chu Linguang.

Fight side by side with Chu Linguang.

This is simply incredible.

Could it be that Chu Linguang is the heir of the Demon God clan.

Only in this way can we get the powerful protection of the Demon God clan.

Thinking of this, the old king sweated even more.

Although it feels ridiculous, but still unable to explain everything that is facing at this moment.

Under panic.

He was still reshaping his body in the blood mist, and hurriedly ordered to the army: "Retreat!"

This voice, as if fused with **** power, made the members of the gate of **** who had been kneeling towards Chu Linguang, their eyes lit up, as if they had regained consciousness, they couldn't help but get up, and then turned around and fled in a hurry.

The troops were withdrawn on the spot.