Chapter 1129: Heavenly Demon Disintegration

The Chaos Dao Talisman flickered with black light, but there was a myriad of colors looming in the black light, and the Ten Thousand Dao Laws that were floating in the void seemed to have broken the confinement at this moment, and converged and derived in Qingyang Huan's palm.

And at this moment, the terrifying demonic flames in front of him swept through the air, burning the void.

"Die!"

The demon primordial roared, he burned with demon flames all over his body, the three demon hunting flags sounded, and 49,000 demon kings appeared in the phantoms, which belonged to the god form imprinted in the bloodline, under the palm of the demon flag, pushed time and space, and wanted to crush Qingyang Huan's flesh and blood.

Whoa!

Facing the Demon King Battle Formation that was pushed horizontally by the Demon Primordial, Qing Yanghuan waved his hand like a knife, and directly tore a huge crack in front of him, and he followed the torn crack and faced the Demon Primordial.

The chaotic Dao talisman floating out of the fist flickered with a chaotic immortal aura, and ten thousand Dao flowed and concluded in it, triggering the riot of the Dao Law above the Nine Heavens, entangled between the fists, like a heavenly river rushing out.

"You can control the Dao Law!"

Feeling the turmoil in the void, the Demon Primordial was shocked, this strange space, it was difficult to mobilize the Ten Thousand Dao, even if he could use the blessing of the Demon Dao Xuan, it was only one thousandth, and the combat power was weakened to the extreme.

Qingyang Huan actually hid such a killing move.

In this imprisoned Dao Law Void, what does it mean to be able to control the Dao Law?

You don't have to think about it at all.

The fist wrapped around the Chaos Dao Talisman pierced the monstrous demon flame, and was heavily imprinted on the chest of the demon primordial, and suddenly the heaven and the earth were quiet, and the sky and the earth shook in a trance, and the stars shifted.

The demon's eyes flashed with madness and rebelliousness, and the demon primordial lowered his head slightly to see the fist mark printed on his chest, this blow dispersed the demonic qi gathered all over his body, and the three thousands of miles of wolf smoke behind him collapsed at the same time, and the demon shadow dissolved.

Knock! Knock!

The terrifying penetrating power not only pierced his back and burst out the blood, but his body even retreated towards the back, and the demonic blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, dripping down and converging into a blood-colored demon sea.

In the raging storm, Qingyang Huan stepped over, his whole body was burning with purple gold divine light, a pair of eyes stared at the Demon Primordial, his hands waved, the Great Dao Mang Pattern in the Blood Yuan Realm hummed again, and the Chaos Dao Talisman was concluded on his hands.

In the depths of the Ruins World, the battle with the remnant soul of the Heaven and Earth True Spirit in the early primeval period made his fist power copy the wilderness and majesty that belonged to the primeval true spirit, blessed with the Chaos Dao Talisman, and even pushed his combat power to the extreme.

"Die!"

At this moment, his eyes were very indifferent, how could there be real friends between the clans and the clans, and he promised the Demon Primordial Alliance, just to see what kind of benefits he could get.

Now that he has such an opportunity, Demon Primordial is the maximization of this opportunity, and he naturally made the most advantageous choice, as for the suppression of the killing god Luoxia, there are other opportunities.

Rumble!

There was a brilliant Chaos Dao talisman around his fist, Qing Yanghuan shot again, his steps were like a desolate dragon in the sky, this punch seemed to want to shake the stars and push the universe horizontally.

A punch out, the world wants to be silent.

Such a good opportunity to kill a reincarnation war king of the demon clan should not be missed, this is equivalent to beheading a giant of the demon clan in the future.

Just in the blink of an eye, Qingyang Huan had already come to the body of the Demon Primordial, his speed was very fast, the Demon Primordial color changed, and a demon soldier appeared in his hand, and the natal demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, wrapped in the majesty of Huanghuang, and slashed down.

Boom!

Under the blow, the demon soldier hummed, and was instantly blown away, the demon primordial snorted, and the terrifying power exploded along his demon arm, exploding on his shoulder, and the flesh and blood on the small half of his shoulder burst out, making him cough up blood and retreat.

"Do you know why, they don't want to be my enemy?"

The tattered Demon Primordial, this time there was a clear color in his eyes, his recklessness and hideousness pressed in the depths of his pupils, and a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This appearance, combined with the shattered small half of his shoulders and the demonic blood-infiltrated battle body, looked a little weird and terrifying.

"Let's die together!"

In an instant, the three-pole Demon Flame Battle Banner on the back of the Demon Primordial was pulled out of his body, and the demonic blood gushed out like a spring, rendering a void, his thick arms were spread, and the demonic blood began to surge outward in the gaps where every piece of scale armor was connected.

His body was disintegrating, a large piece of flesh and blood was falling, a large piece of scale armor attached to his body was falling, demon blood was spraying wildly, and the demon body was constantly being dismembered, as if there was an invisible heavenly knife blocking his blood and bones.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration!"

In just a few breaths, the demon's primordial flesh and blood collapsed, leaving only his head floating on the blood, his eyes fell on Qingyang Huan, and the demon's eyes were still clear.

However, these eyes made Qingyang Huan feel a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by a big murderer.

In particular, the corners of the scarlet tongue licking at the corners of the Demon Primordial Mouth are even more terrifying.

"......"

In an instant, Qingyang Huan scolded, and his body suddenly retreated towards the rear.

What a madman.

"Hahaha......"

Looking at Qingyang Huan, who had retreated, Mo Yuan laughed, and a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.

Today's battle is a shame for him, he has to be disintegrated by the Terrans to fight him alive in order to scare the Terrans away.

It's something that has never happened before.

Now seeing Qingyang Huan fleeing, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

Ha ha!

Laugh out loud, a hundred years later, it's a good devil again.

Thundered!

A dazzling demonic light burst out in the void, and the ripples that bloomed almost swept in all directions, feeling the power rolling like a huge wave behind him, Qing Yanghuan scolded in his heart.

This group of crazy people of the demon clan will disintegrate if they can't be beaten, and this is their own death and not being lived.

"Hmm. ”

Even if he reacted earlier, but he still didn't run past the shockwave of the demon's primordial disintegration, a powerhouse of the Reincarnation King realm blew himself up, even if the peak of the life king didn't react beforehand, he would burp.

Demon primitive, really ruthless.

Be cruel to others, and be even more ruthless to yourself.

If such an existence is an enemy, it should be killed at all costs to prevent future troubles.

"Hmm. ”

Swept by the wave of self-explosion, Qingyang Huan let out a muffled snort again and again, and the terrifying power rushed into his body, fortunately, there were more than 120,000 blood yuan realms in his body, which could buffer such a huge force and not cause his body to be shattered.

However, even so, it still made his blood roll, running up his throat, and a touch of fishy gas rose at the corner of his mouth.

......

The center of the demon's primordial self-liberation, the wild power directly blew this void into a silent place, and a wisp of green smoke rose up, and the green smoke was like a demonic mist, transforming into a magic lotus.

An illusory shadow appeared in the magic lotus, and soon a lotus pod grew and gave birth to a demon son.

Click!

Suddenly, the Demon Lotus swayed and suddenly cracked in a vacuum, and several illusory roots stretched out from under the Demon Lotus, and disappeared into the crack like a living being.

Whew!

Running 30,000 miles away, Qingyang Huan stopped his steps, the self-explosion of the Demon Primordial was really amazing, beyond imagination, he gasped for breath.

Exploded his body, he should have hung up, right?

At this moment, he looked in the direction of the Demon Primordial self-detonation, there was uncertainty in his eyes, he had a feeling that the Demon Primordial was not dead, the Demon Clan's Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, he also heard of it, this is a very ruthless move, it is a killing with life.

But even if the demon primordial is not dead, it is enough to make waves in a short period of time, and this time he is half-crippled if he is not dead.

In one fell swoop, he hit the two Tianjiao of the Reincarnation Battle King Realm, and this record is no one.

A chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Qingyang Huan just snorted, and suddenly felt a tingling pain coming out of his body.

"Damn the Demon Primitive, if you want to die, don't die far. ”

The next moment he walked towards the distance, the previous battle between him and the Demon Primordial must have been noticed by other martial artists, taking advantage of the gap when the Demon Primordial self-detonation power swept the Quartet, he hurriedly left to find a place to heal.