Global Bloodline Awakening: I evolved into a Chaos Demon Ape

"Throw away the help of the magic weapon, I want to see what else you can do..."

The murderous intent in Lin Wanshan's eyes became more and more intense, and the mid-level fourth-level demon sect aura rose up from his body, and a powerful pressure spread out.

"The Bull Demon reaches the sky..." Lin Wanshan shot towards the square position, his hands slightly bent and fired at the same time. The projection of a Burning Mountain Ox was looming behind him, lowering his head and exposing his sharp horns towards the distance. Galloping past.

"Well done..." Fang Zheng rushed directly towards Lin Wanshan, not caring at all about the projection of Burning Ox that rushed over.

"See how dead you are..." Lin Wanshan laughed ferociously, and the demonic power in his body gathered on his arms. The two arms instantly expanded in a circle, and the blood vessels in the arms were clearly visible.

With a "clang", Lin Wanshan and Fang Zheng collided with each other. Lin Wanshan's fists hit Fang Zheng's chest directly, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Lin Wanshan was stunned, feeling as if his fists had hit Wannian Xuantie, causing his arms to go numb.

Even if Fang Zheng wears a third-level defensive magic weapon, it is impossible to be so stiff. What's more, with the powerful attack blessing of the Bull Demon Dingtian, the demonic power can easily break through the defense of the third-level magic weapon and penetrate into the body. How could this junior remain motionless? Woolen cloth.

"It's my turn..." Fang Zheng laughed ferociously, causing Lin Wanshan's expression to change drastically.

The right fist brewing the earth-shattering technique hit Lin Wanshan's abdomen with a punch. With a "pop" sound, Lin Wanshan felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The tearing force from nowhere stirred crazily in his body, making him unable to bear it. Zhu Kuang spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whole body also flew backwards like a cannonball and landed directly on Lei Guang Island, setting off a burst of smoke and dust.

"Fire Shield Wall..." Just as Fang Zheng was about to take advantage of the victory, a heat wave came from the position where Lin Wanshan fell, and extremely rich flames spurted out, repelling Fang Zheng's sprinting figure.

"Ahem, wow..."

Lin Wanshan, who was surrounded by rich flames, stood up and carefully touched his abdomen. He mobilized a steady stream of demon power to the abdomen to repair the injury.

He looked at Fang Zheng with a cold expression, not expecting that Fang Zheng could actually hurt him. Fortunately, the tearing force was not that strong, and he should be able to recover as long as he adjusted a little.

"What happened? Lin Wanshan was actually beaten away..."

"This monster appears out of nowhere..."

"It's not that simple, but it's just a small loss. Besides, Lin Wanshan doesn't seem to be seriously injured..."

The demon cultivators watching from a distance were talking a lot, and even the confrontation between several demon sects relaxed and started to watch the battle seriously.

Tang Yao, who was still worried just now, had even more brilliant eyes. She didn't expect that her cheap nephew was so powerful. It was impossible to say that he could really withstand Lin Wanshan's offensive and help the Tang family keep the Qianyuan Pill.

"Burn the mountains and cook the seas..." Lin Wanshan recovered slightly from his injuries, and slapped his right hand heavily on the ground. A powerful demonic flame force spread out from Lin Wanshan's hands. With him as the center, blazing fires were burning for several miles around. , the scorching flames caused the temperature of the nearby seawater to rise several degrees.

"That's it..." Fang Zheng, who was floating not far away from Lin Wanshan, was a little confused. Why was Lin Wanshan using the spell to attack the ground?

"I'm coming..."

"If I guess correctly, that old ghost Lin Wanshan is going to use his famous stunt..."

The Demon Sect, who was watching the battle carefully, whispered for a while, seeming to anticipate what kind of spell Lin Wanshan was going to use.

"Escape quickly, then Lin Wanshan is going to..." Tang Xing, who was watching the battle, also felt something was wrong. He quickly spoke out to remind Fang Zheng, but Liu Hai bullied him again and entangled him.

"Haha, junior, you won't be so obedient..." Lin Wanshan laughed wildly and said excitedly, slowly raising his right hand, and the raging fire burning around him continued to gather into his right hand, forming a fireball that continued to grow...

"Haha, ridiculous provoking method..." Fang Zheng felt the fireball in Lin Wanshan's hand getting hotter and hotter like a small sun. He frowned slightly, but without flinching at all, he shot directly towards Lin Wanshan.

Now that we know that Lin Wanshan is brewing a terrible spell, we must interrupt him forcefully.

"Slay the dragon..." Seeing Fang Zheng charging towards him, Lin Wanshan was not surprised at all. He made a slight move with his idle left hand, as if summoning something.

The dragon-slaying sword that was fighting with the Sky-Strengthening Stick drew a graceful arc, repulsing the Sky-Tian-Tian Stick several hundred meters away, and then slashed straight down towards Fang Zheng, who was shooting towards him.

At this time, the fireball in Lin Wanshan's palm had grown to a size of one foot in diameter, and there was a mysterious three-legged strange bird flying inside the fireball.

Fang Zheng looked at the Dragon-Slaying Sword that was shooting towards him, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of urgency in his heart. He turned around and hit the Dragon-Slaying Sword with his right hand, sending the Dragon-Slaying Sword flying hundreds of meters away.

Taking advantage of the few seconds it took for the Dragon-Slaying Sword to block Fang Zheng, the fireball in Lin Wanshan's hand finally absorbed the flames burning for miles around. The three-legged strange bird in the fireball became even more vivid, like a living thing. It turned out to be a three-legged golden crow. appearance.

"Fellow Taoist, please accept my move, Sun-Burning Golden Crow..."

Lin Wanshan pretended to be relaxed in his tone, but his eyes were full of endless murderous intent. He held the Golden Crow fireball in his right hand and blasted towards Fang Zheng.

Feeling the scorching temperature brought by the Fireball Golden Crow and the aura of destruction, Fang Zheng also quickly recalled the Sky Supporting Stick, and a steady stream of demonic power poured into the Sky Supporting Stick and struck suddenly in front of him.

"Sky-shattering strike..." The crack in the air created by the sky-raising stick separated Fangzheng and the fireball like a transparent glass, and seemed to have blocked the fireball Golden Crow.

"It's not that simple..." Lin Wanshan smiled maniacally, and pushed forward with his right hand. The fireball Golden Crow easily rolled over the space crack created by the Sky-Up Stick like a rolling wheel, and directly bombarded Fang Zheng.

There was a loud "boom", and the entire Fireball Golden Crow exploded directly with a burst of bright light, like sparks all over the sky, like a small sun rising on Leiguang Island.

The huge hot air waves generated by the explosion of the Fireball Golden Crow spread crazily in all directions, and even the seawater outside Leiguang Island was forced back into the sea.

"Haha, die..." Lin Wanshan laughed maniacally. The Sun-burning Golden Crow move he used made even the late fourth-level demon sects retreat. It was beyond the power of a demon general.

"It's a pity..." Liu Hai said in a strange tone. Seeing the gloomy-looking Tang Xing, Zhangtian and others, they felt particularly happy. As long as this demon general died, the Qianyuan Pill could be snatched from the Tang family.

The demon cultivators present also expressed regret. The talented genius with unlimited potential was lost on Lei Guang Island. Even Tang Yao looked helpless and panicked. If Fang Zheng died, how would he explain to his sister...