Global Bloodline Awakening: I evolved into a Chaos Demon Ape

A huge palm with a width of ten feet appeared from high in the sky. The palm prints were clearly visible, and it crashed down towards Fenshan Niu with a force of hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

With a loud "bang", Lin Hanhai's transformed Burning Mountain Ox was knocked directly to the ground from high altitude by the Demonic Palm of the Great Desolate Prisoner. The surrounding ground shook violently, raising a cloud of smoke and dust more than ten meters high...

"Is it possible that Lin Hanhai is just an empty-handed person? He was suppressed so easily..."

"No, his palm technique seems to have its own suppressive power, sealing the surrounding space. Generally, even the third-level peak demon general cannot escape the suppressive force..."

Some demon generals with extraordinary knowledge could see the wonders of Dahuang Prisoner Demon Palm at a glance, and secretly analyzed Fang Zheng's strength.

"Damn it..." An angry roar rang out in the smoke, and Lin Hanhai flew out with a gloomy expression. His robe, which was originally as white as snow, was stained with countless dust and became dirty. There was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.

"Today, I have protected the people of the Tang family. If anyone dares to take a step forward, don't blame me for killing them without mercy..."

Fang Zheng's cold voice spread hundreds of meters away, and the aura around Fang Zheng became more and more fierce, causing the demon cultivators around him to fall into silence.

"Haha, it's so funny. You're just showing off. That blow just now was your limit, and you still want to deceive us..."

Liu Chun, the third-level demon general of the Liu family, stepped out in one step, and a dragon composed of water-attribute demonic power that was tens of meters long appeared in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist, the Qianyuan Pill is no small matter. I also need to see if you have the strength to keep it..."

Liu Zeyang, the third-level demon general of the Liu family, waved his hand casually, and a barrel-thick thunder fell out of the air, turning into a thunder unicorn, floating in the air with four hooves, and making bursts of thunderous roars.

Although the Liu family and the Tang family have a good relationship, they still have to fight over the Qianyuan Pill.

"Come on, my subordinate Jian Zhenzhang, there are so many demon generals, can he still kill us all..."

When many demon cultivators saw two third-level peak demon generals standing up, they all took out their magic weapons, with a hint of ruthlessness in their eyes. The demon powers of different attributes burst into colorful light, which were activated by magic. precursor.

The power of dozens of spells intertwined in the air, releasing blazing light and power, attacking Fang Zheng.

"Then let's try it..." Fang Zheng took out the sky-supporting stick from the storage ring. The demonic power was crazily poured into the sky-supporting stick. He swept it in front of him, and the shadow of a huge stick that looked like a substance had a hint of difference. The ordinary coercion collided head-on with the dozens of incoming spells.

A "rumbling" explosion sounded, and dozens of spells attacked the hard wall like fragile electric currents, collapsing into ownerless demonic power and spilling into the air.

"Fourth-level magic weapon..." Many demon cultivators exclaimed. This demon cultivator actually has a fourth-level magic weapon and can still use it. How powerful is this guy's demon power?

With the support of Fang Zheng's huge amount of demon crystals, the Sky-Strengthening Stick devoured an unknown amount of rare ores before being promoted to the fourth-level magic weapon.

Demon generals who have compressed their demon power eight times and been promoted have sufficient demon power to mobilize and use fourth-level magic weapons, not to mention Fang Zheng, a peerless genius who has compressed his demon power ten times.

"I also have a fourth-level magic weapon..." Lin Hanhai smiled grimly and took out a dagger as long as his arm. Using two fingers as a sword, the dagger shot out like a meteor, cutting through the air and leaving a long sword mark.

"Thunder Dragon Hammer..." Liu Zeyang threw out a palm-sized hammer. The hammer rose in the wind...

In the blink of an eye, the small hammer had expanded into a giant hammer the size of a millstone, and electric arcs flashed around the giant hammer from time to time.

"Silver python gun..." Liu Chun also took out a rusty two-inch long gun head, and a trace of vicissitudes and killing appeared on the gun head...

"Well done..." Fang Zheng flew forward, holding a sky stick to face the three demon generals.

When Lin Hanhai's dagger was about to fly in front of Fang Zheng, it suddenly turned and appeared directly behind Fang Zheng, shooting towards the back.

Fang Zheng raised the sky-supporting stick and swept back. The dagger directly hit the sky-supporting stick, making a "buzzing" sword sound.

With a "clang" sound, Fang Zheng directly pulled back the dagger with the sky-supporting stick. Looking at the thunder dragon hammer above his head that suddenly fell like a boulder, the sky-supporting stick suddenly became bigger and thicker.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the Sky-Strengthening Stick, which became as thick as a tree, directly withstood the attack of the thunder dragon hammer, but arcs of electricity, like electric dragons, followed the Sky-Stretching Stick towards Fang Zheng's body. Come.

With a "Zira" sound, countless electric arcs penetrated into Fang Zheng's body, causing Fang Zheng's skin to tingle, but that was all.

"Give it back to you..." Fang Zheng pushed hard, and the thunder dragon hammer as big as a millstone flew back directly. After rotating 360 degrees for more than ten times, it hit the silver python gun controlled by Liu Chunyu's demonic power.

With a "bang" sound, the two fourth-level magic weapons that collided made a dull noise, and the demonic power on their bodies dimmed a bit.

The three demon generals controlled fourth-level magic weapons to attack and kill Fang Zheng. It was a long story until Fang Zheng used the sky stick to fight back, but it only lasted a dozen breaths.

When the surrounding demon cultivators saw the demon general taking action, they pounced on Fang Zheng like locusts, hoping to surround and kill Fang Zheng with the help of the demon general.

Fang Zheng sneered and rushed into the many demon cultivators like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, holding a sky-raising stick.

Fangzheng struck with a few sticks, and those demon generals at the peak of the second level or even the early stage of the third level vomited blood and flew out. The magic weapons in their hands also shattered and broke into two or three pieces.

The edge of the fourth-level magic weapon cannot be blocked by those second- and third-level magic weapons.

Fang Zheng made a big sweep in front of him with the sky-supporting stick. Several early-level third-level demon generals were slightly scratched by the sky-supporting stick, and their whole bodies were knocked backwards.

Within a dozen breaths, most of the twenty or so demon cultivators who had besieged them were repelled by Fang Zheng, and the remaining small number also frantically avoided Fang Zheng.

"Join forces..." The seven third-level peak demon generals looked at each other and saw that Fang Zheng was not the kind of ordinary demon general who would casually compress his demon power for three or four promotions.

The demonic power of the seven third-level peak demon generals vibrated and faintly connected together, rushing towards Fang Zheng like a wave.

"Thunder and Fire Technique..."

"Earth meteor..."

"Surrounded by Wood"

The seven demon generals launched an offensive around Fang Zheng. They each cast their own familiar spells and did not avoid the demon cultivators who were still around Fang Zheng.

"Ah, ah..."

"don't want..."

Several screams rang out, and several demon cultivators were unable to dodge and were directly submerged in the powerful spell attacks launched by the seven demon generals.

Seeing this situation, the demon cultivators who were still besieging Fang Zheng fully understood that it would be difficult for demon cultivators with strength below the late third level to get involved, otherwise they would accidentally get involved in the battlefield between Fang Zheng and the seven demon generals. Even two pairs of wings cannot escape.

The surviving demon cultivators retreated hundreds of meters and were handed over to seven third-order peak demon generals to fight Fang Zheng.