Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

The monk had some difficulty in turning around, but he heard the gentle voice of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord ringing in his ears: "Why are you so stupid? Why do dead people need to know so much?"

He slowly pulled out his hand, and his body that lost support immediately fell, landing on the square outside the hall with a clatter.

There was a flash of light, and a little figure with a slightly illusory figure appeared from between the man's eyebrows. The moment he appeared, Lao Yuan immediately ran away and looked at the Blood-devouring Demon Lord in fear, fearing that he would attack his soul again.

But one look at it made him almost blind.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord slowly handed his still-viable heart to his mouth, then opened his mouth and bit off a piece, chewed it carefully and swallowed it.

Such a scene had such a powerful impact on the hearts of several people that they resisted the urge to vomit and watched him eat the whole heart in one bite, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth in a shocking blood streak.

After eating, he actually burped.

He looked at the others apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't eaten such a fresh heart for a long time. I'm a little too excited. I'll be more careful next time."

Then he suddenly looked at Lu Ming, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Huh? Who are you?"

This person gave him a familiar feeling, but he had been sealed for too long, and his memory had not been restored for the time being, and some memories were blurred.

Seeing him looking at him, Lu Ming was instinctively afraid. But he stood there and did not retreat. Instead, a green light flashed in his hand, and a long black weapon with a strange shape appeared in his hand.

Lu Yunchang couldn't see clearly from a distance, but when the Blood-devouring Demon Lord saw this thing appearing, his calm aura instantly became manic. He roared angrily: "Kang Mo's trump card, how can you have Kang Mo?" Mace?"

Not to mention other people, even Pang Feibai looked at Lu Ming with a surprised look on his face.

However, Lu Ming held the evil weapon in his hand and closed his eyes in concentration. As the true energy circulated in the body, a golden light suddenly appeared on Kangmo Mace's dark body, and it spread to the entire body in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's irritable aura became even more manic: "The Overpowering Demon Art, you actually know how to overpower the Demon Art."

As he spoke, the figure disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in front of Lu Ming. He grabbed the latter's heart without hesitation, intending to repeat the same trick to kill Lu Ming.

However, just when he was about to succeed, a golden light and shadow behind him pulled out a long tail and hit him with lightning speed.

He quickly turned around and pointed towards the golden light.

However, a surprising scene occurred. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord grabbed the golden light with a strong claw, and at the moment of the collision, his figure was knocked back several feet.

The moment he stabilized his body, his expression turned extremely ugly. Looking at where the golden light came from, he squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Shinto."

From the direction of the golden light, Lu Yunchang still kept throwing it. The golden light was knocked backwards by the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's claw, but was easily returned to his hand, and then he put it away unhurriedly.

The golden light is obviously a divine order. This thing can order the gods, and it naturally has the aura of Shinto.

Being disturbed by Lu Yunchang, everyone else also reacted and gathered directly around Lu Ming. Alone Feibai looked at him with some confusion and said, "I need you to give me an explanation."

Lu Ming looked at him apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, young sect leader. I will give you a perfect explanation when this matter is over. It's up to you whether you want to be killed or cut into pieces."

When Zang Feibai heard what he said, he knew it was not the time for small talk. He nodded: "Okay."

Then everyone looked at the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

Then the Blood-devouring Demon Lord actually laughed angrily: "Hahaha... I can't believe it, I really can't believe it. But do you think you can kill me with just the devil's mace and divine artifacts?"

Lu Ming said calmly: "You will know if you can do it if you try it."

Then he said to Pang Feibai and others: "Young Sect Leader, this demon has been sealed for countless years. Now that he has just come out, he is at his weakest."

But Fei Bai showed two rows of white teeth: "I understand."

Then the inscriptions all over his body surged instantly, and he rushed towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord. He raised his hand and used his signature Dragon Fighting Technique, and punched him with one punch.

"Hmph, even if I have just broken the seal, how can you, the few of you who have entered the Dao realm, be able to bully me? Come and die for me."

Seeing Pang Feibai's punch coming, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord snorted coldly and also raised his fist to meet him.

With just one punch, Pang Feibai flew back several feet. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord was about to pursue him, but two more fist shadows struck him one after another. At this moment, except for Nian Feibai, Lu Ming and the other three people are on their third step into the Tao.

Pang Feibai yelled okay and immediately turned around to join the fight: "Ruan Qinghong, Ruan Hongqing, let's beat her to death together."

Ruan Qinghong and Ruan Hongqing, two brothers, had just been punched away by the Blood-devouring Demon Lord. When Pang Feibai heard this, he immediately replied: "Yes, Young Sect Master."

Then, in the blood-devouring killing formation in the sky of the palace, the figures of three Taoist masters from the Inscription Pattern Sect flashed back and forth, attacking the red figure.

However, even if the three of them joined forces, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord was still able to do it with ease. Pang Feibai's dragon-fighting skills were masterfully used by him, and he transformed into various birds and beasts. He used swords, guns, swords and halberds to greet the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, but was cracked by the latter one by one.

"Damn it, this can't go on like this. You two should think of a move quickly."

Pang Feibai was easily knocked away by another punch. He rubbed his sore fist and complained to Lu Yunchang and Lu Ming.

However, Lu Yunchang did not disappoint him. What he responded to was an extremely dazzling thunderous luster.

Lu Yunchang spent a little time to create a small formation containing the power of thunder, and he sacrificed it towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord without hesitation.

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord had just knocked back the Ruan brothers with two punches, and was about to prepare for Pang Feibai's fist. Who would have thought that what he would be greeted with would be a ball of thunder.

The thunder ball roared and thunder flashed, and the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's heart skipped a beat. It was too late to dodge, Lu Yunchang's timing was too precise.

Raising his hand, a ball of blood surged out and hit the thunderball. However, what happened was counterproductive, as the blood was completely evaporated as soon as it came into contact with the thunder. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord did not expect that thunder had already arrived.

He stretched out his hands, and a steady stream of blood spurted out, constantly consuming the power of thunder.

The thunder ball exploded with unparalleled thunder power in his hand in front of him and exploded directly. The power of energy and blood flowing out of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's body is also being consumed by the thunder at a faster rate.

In the stalemate, how could Lu Ming let go of such an opportunity? The moment Lei Lei came into contact with the Blood-devouring Demon Lord, he took off. Using his body skills to the extreme, he was behind the Blood-devouring Demon Lord in an instant, and stabbed out with the demonic mace in his hand. .

"Junior, you dare."

The Blood-devouring Demon Lord was greatly worried, and the power of blood and qi in his body instantly burst out, drowning Lu Ming almost instantly.