Oh, yes!

The strength displayed by Yang Mucheng made everyone tremble, and even made them feel a chill in their hearts. All the while, it is often they who control the life and death of others. But now, their lives and deaths are in the hands of others!

This Yang old monster who has cultivated at the peak of his divine thoughts is even more terrifying than them!

"Perhaps, only if Zhan Moluo personally intervenes, can he deal with him......"

Wei Yanhai's heart moved.

There are three of them in the Law Enforcement Hall.

These three Battle Demon Luo are the cultivation strength of the entire Demon Luo Heavenly Elephant Temple, except for the highest existence of the sect master.

Originally.

When chasing Yang Mucheng, the three Battle Demon Luo did not make a move.

In Wei Yanhai's opinion, it was enough for them to take action from the hundreds of Blood Demon Luo. These people are enough to destroy five or six or even more sects that seem to be pure yang return to one sect. But who would have thought that these people of them were not enough to see at all, and only the real Battle Demon Luo could subdue this Yang Old Monster!

"Why don't you compare?"

Yang Mucheng turned his gaze and looked at Meng Qi.

Previously.

The slap not only shocked everyone, but also made Meng Qi's companion stunned in place, and for a while he even forgot to attack the Blood Demon Luo in front of him.

"Compared to what?" Meng Qi sighed dejectedly, "I lost! You can kill more than ten people with a single slap, and I have only killed less than ten people now, how can I compare with you?"

As he spoke, Meng Qi shook his body, and his huge body suddenly shrank into three or four meters.

Looking at Meng Qi's appearance, Yang Mucheng shook his head helplessly.

I thought that it would be easy to compete with the other party, but who knew that it was just halfway through, and Meng Qi had already given up.

However, although Meng Qi gave up, it didn't mean that Yang Mucheng would let these Blood Demon Luo leave here...... Thinking of this, he looked at Wei Yanhai.

"Old Monster Yang! I made a mistake. Your strength is beyond my imagination. However, we Blooddemon are not the kind of people who give up easily. When I left the Demon Celestial Elephant Temple, I told the three Demon Lords that I wanted to bring you back. Since you don't want to, then I can only go back with your corpse!"

Wei Yanhai raised his head, a pair of pupils quietly placed on Yang Mucheng's body, and said word by word.

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You only have half a step of Divine Dao, and you are still a little short." If you can achieve Shinto cultivation, maybe you can still shout in front of me. Compared to strength, you are still inferior to me, what other ability do you have to bring my corpse back to the sect?"

A resolute look flashed in Wei Yanhai's eyes, and he said slowly: "I have my own means!"

"Great Demon Mercy!"

As soon as Wei Yanhai's words fell, many Blood Demon Luo around him seemed to sense something, and they all clasped their hands together and shouted the demon horn.

Well?

Yang Mucheng's pupils narrowed, and he looked forward in surprise.

But see.

Wei Yanhai slowly took out an object from his arms, and it was actually a black sphere the size of a fist, which was like a black pearl, but it revealed a strange and terrifying power.

"Click!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wei Yanhai pinched his right hand, and at the same time that the black sphere turned into countless fragments, a puff of black-gold smoke suddenly floated out.

Wei Yanhai took a deep breath and actually inhaled the black-gold smoke directly into his body.

"This?"

At the end, the wisps of black gold smoke were absorbed into the body, and Wei Yanhai's breath was like a tide breaking through the embankment at this moment, surging up.

After feeling this rising aura, Yang Mucheng's face was no longer as calm and calm as before.

......

"It's ......"

The elders of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, who were hurrying towards the battlefield, were suddenly stunned.

This sudden burst of breath made everyone's complexion extremely ugly.

"The early days of Shinto!"

Hu Yunliang was even more shocked.

Because.

In Kyushu, there is no shortage of some secret methods that can quickly improve the strength of cultivation. But most of these secret methods are in the hands of the first-line sects-

"Could it be that Uncle Shi has already fought with the people of the Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple?"

"This aura has reached the early stage of the Divine Dao, could it be that among this group of Blood Demon Luo, someone has used that?"

As the elders of the older generation of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, the generation that had experienced the great battle between good and evil naturally knew the terrifyingness of these people!

In the Law Enforcement Hall, some Blood Demon Lords are performing some particularly important tasks, and they will be given some 'Demon Relic'. After using these 'Mola Relic', they can allow a martial artist's cultivation to ascend to a level without hindrance. But the price to pay is his own life. During the Great War between Good and Evil, these evil martial artists who held the 'Demon Relic' did not know how many nightmares they had brought to the Righteous Dao Sect.

"Quick!"

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Hu Yunliang even burst out with all his cultivation, and his original extreme speed was dozens of times higher than before, and he rushed out of the distance with a bang.

The other elders also realized that the situation was not good, and immediately rushed forward.

......

The breath is insanely raised.

Not only Yang Mucheng's expression became solemn, but even the surrounding martial artists also changed their complexions slightly.

But.

At this time, Wei Yanhai, after absorbing that puff of black-gold smoke, his entire body was completely enveloped.

When this aura was close to stabilizing and stopped at the Divine Dao realm, Wei Yanhai's body was also re-revealed. When everyone saw Wei Yanhai who was revealed again, their eyes widened in shock and they exclaimed.

But see.

At this moment, Wei Yanhai was already no longer human, his body seemed to be splashed with a layer of black paint, and two sinuous magic horns grew on his smooth forehead. The skin, which was originally slightly rough, has grown into fine scales like lizards. Both hands and feet turned into the claws of wild beasts.

"Great Demon Mercy!"

Seeing Wei Yanhai's appearance, the blood demons around him knelt down in unison, as if they had seen a god's mansion.

The countless warriors who watched the battle around were also trembling with fright, and under this breath, they couldn't even stand firmly.

"It's over......"

"This Blood Demon Luo is so terrifying, there is actually a backhand!"

"No wonder they said that they couldn't catch Old Monster Yang alive, and they had to take his body back to the sect!"

"Can Old Monster Yang be his opponent?"

A bundle of frightened eyes, looking ahead, could not hide their astonishment.

Rumble!

Let go of the folded hands, the momentum that had always been condensed on Wei Yanhai's body exploded again, and it was condensed into substance at this moment, like a circular wave, rapidly blasting out.

"Bang!"

Yang Mucheng was in the middle of this wave, and at this moment, he was hit by a solid sturge, his body trembled, he suddenly lost his balance, and staggered back a few steps.

Every step was sonorous and powerful on the ground, and he retreated dozens of steps in a row before he could stop.

See this scene.

Wei Yanhai, who had turned into an inhuman, raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

"Old Monster Yang, can I kill you with my posture?"

He finished.

With one step, the entire plain rises and falls like an angry sea.

(End of chapter)