In the Mozun Hall of the Central Demon Realm, there are black floors, dark walls, and black furnishings, and the overall tone is dark and depressing.

Without raising his eyes, he looked at Shi Wuchu, who threw off the blood-colored cloak directly above and stood up from the shadows. With concentration and seriousness, he stared at the rough-edged and arrogant face of the ghost-addicted demon, his eyes dark and gloomy. Sinister.

After watching for a while, a trace of cynicism flashed across his eyes, he raised his right hand and lightly condensed an extremely solid aura bomb. His attack methods were always simple and rude, without any tricks or tricks.His eyes met Shi Wuchu's eyes without flinching, without the slightest intention of declaring his family background, Wu sneered coldly and spit out each word in an inexplicable tone: "Meeting ceremony." Pushing, the invisible but dangerous aura bomb shot towards the ghost addict Shi Wuchu with distorted vision.

"Hmph!" The dark-brown Demon Lord squinted his yellow-brown eyes, and the thick black demonic energy lingered around his body instead of retreating, his five fingers formed into claws like black smoke, and grabbed towards the explosive bomb of spiritual energy.

There was a dull, soul-shaking bang, and the shock wave spread along with the sound wave, shattering all the decorations along the way, until it hit the black hall wall and disappeared.

"Huh?" The ghost-addicted Demon Venerable Shi Wuchu underestimated the strength of the spirit ball in a moment of carelessness, his body was shocked and his momentum was blocked, he took a half step back, his eyebrows raised, and his foot stomped heavily. The long sweeping magic energy was pulled out, rushing towards Wu with an oppressive momentum like a meteor hitting.

After the explosive bomb with aura, Wu Ze had already prepared for it, and for a while, there was a hand-to-hand combat.

The ghost-addicted Demon Venerable Shi Wuchu's realm is higher than nothing, body refining, and the black mist-like demonic energy is not just for decoration. If the strong corrosiveness does not prevent direct contact with the opponent's body, then those special magical energy will be destroyed. It will corrode the surroundings along the wound like a maggot attached to the bone.

This move alone makes the opponent of the ghost addict Shi Wuchu have to support the aura defense around the body all the time, so that the consumption alone can make the ghost addict Shi Wuchu far superior.

But this insidious technique obviously cannot have any effect on Wu.Wu's body is the spirit body of snow ginseng, and the pure and rich aura contained in the ten thousand-year ninth-grade snow ginseng, which gathers the aura of heaven and earth, is far beyond the imagination of short-lived human beings.No Boundary is slightly inferior, but it is so huge that it can directly compress the squandered aura with simple and rude aura, so that no matter who it faces, it can have the power to fight.

The destructive power that the Demon Lord's late stage cultivation can cause is unimaginable to ordinary people. With the battle between Wu and the ghost-addicted Demon Lord Shi Wuchu, the Demon Lord Hall made of special materials could not last long.With a loud noise, it collapsed.

The ghost-addicted Demon Lord Shi Wuchu gasped and stood in mid-air, looking at the ruins under his feet, his face was a little ugly.He didn't expect that a mere Demon Lord could bring him so much trouble in the late stage, and the unrestrained and unskilled squandering of spiritual energy was particularly difficult because of the extreme purity of spiritual energy. No matter how he attacked, even if he successfully injured The other party will also be quickly repaired by the other party's recovery speed which is different from ordinary people. The corrosive magic energy that was difficult to guard against in the past has no resistance to the huge impact of spiritual energy.

At this time, in the ruins of the former Demon Lord's Hall below, a whole black stone slab leaning obliquely on the ruins moved, and was thrown away with a bang as the darkening complexion of the Demon Lord, the spiritual energy protecting his body Walking out slowly, he raised his eyes slightly to look at Shi Wuchu, the ghost-addicted demon in the mid-air, with a warm sarcasm drawn on his lips, except for the slightly messy white hair, the low-key and luxurious black clothes were neat and clean.

Seeing this situation, Shi Wuchu's breath became heavier, his head was burning with anger, and the perfectly curved and beautiful sarcasm kept provoking his nerves. The color is dull.

At this moment, only half of his demon energy is left, and the other party... Looking at Wu who is suspended in mid-air, Shi Wuchu's eyes twitched uncontrollably, his heart sank even more, he had to turn over his cards It's too late if you don't work hard.

Wu looked at the ghost-addicted Demon Venerable Shi Wuchu opposite him, his eyes were a little blank, but as if he had thought of something, he was replaced by uncontrollable resentment and sarcasm at the flick of his fingers, and he opened his hand to extremely compress the invisible aura , without any hesitation, throwing it at the ghost-addicted Demon Venerable Shi Wuchu, who couldn't last much longer.

The way of heaven is impermanent, and people can never predict what will happen in the next moment. The aura bomb that was invincible in the previous battle with the ghost-addicted demon Shi Wuchu disappeared out of thin air when it reached the ghost-addicted demon Shi Wuchu. .

And the ghost-addicted Demon Lord Shi Wuchu restrained all his arrogance at this moment, he stretched out his hand with a solemn expression, and raised one finger flatly, without causing any abnormal vision, what was normal could no longer be normal.

But things took a turn for the worse!

When being pointed by that finger, Wu's back hair exploded like a mosquito nailed to the wall for a moment, and extremely dangerous vigilance filled his mind for a moment, but there was no way out.

Will be in!

Sure to be hit, sure to be killed!There is no escape!As if locked by the entire space, the sense of irresistibility pressed against Wu like a mountain, Wu's body collapsed tightly into a string, but he couldn't move a tiny bit—that is, Tao.

There are three thousand ways, but the way of heaven belongs only to the domain of gods, and what I feel at this moment is the phantom of the way of heaven.

His body was stiff but he couldn't resist. Desperation and unwillingness intertwined in his mind and kept tearing at his soul.

Not reconciled!Why am I the one who dies, why doesn't this filthy world die!

The soul screamed silently, blood light swallowed Wu's eyes in an instant, and endless resentment and hatred spewed out twisted and twisted. When I woke up one day, I found that the tiny warmth had gone away from me forever without warning, and the whole world was only left with darkness and distortion. The painful scene of desire and self-hatred existence was replayed continuously, and the thick black mist squirmed and spread from the roots of the white hair like life, and the speed of devouring was visible to the naked eye.

Blood and black mist mixed into the most filthy chaos in the world, and endless negative emotions greedily sucked nutrients to breed. Facing the sense of no resistance, the fierce beast that destroyed the world roared and broke the chain, and the next second would be able to kill that The tiny Qingming devours them all!

The author has something to say: I still haven't finished writing, there is not enough time, and this scene is a little bit close. It seems that the fantasy volume will be stretched for a long time.

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