Just now, Chen Gong was attacked by the Tianhe Sword Mantra of the picture scroll, and suffered some damage, although he successfully occupied the half-immortal Yuan Infant of Qianfeng Zhenren, he was still a little weak, and now with these four demon soul nourishment, his vitality has recovered a lot.

Now Chen Gong has several kinds of magical powers, but the most powerful is still the half-immortal primordial infant of Qianfeng Zhenren, but this primordial infant has been deeply demonized, and there is no dignified and upright aura of immortals, but it is a little weird and unpredictable, so Chen Gong has already set this primordial infant as the body of the primordial demon in his heart.

Chen Gong's body of the Yuan Demon raised his head to the sky and roared, rushed out of Chen Gong's stone statue body, and appeared above his head, only to see a black demon cloud flipping, turning into a demon, this demon head kept changing, and finally turned into a black-robed Taoist sitting on the black cloud, his eyes revealed a cold light, looking at the demon in the city.

Yang Xuanling, who was in the City God's Mansion, was shocked and retreated again and again.

Chen Gong's body under the black-robed Taoist quickly dissolved, and his face returned from stone to a slightly hard white complexion.

The demon advocate at the head of the Heavenly Demon City looked at Chen Gong, looking at Chen Gong in the center of the city, he walked slowly at the head of the city, like a flower swaying in the wind. Just a flicker, the figure changed direction, and in a shake, he walked strangely in the dark city. With each step disappearing, no one can guess where she will appear, but every step is like a girl walking slowly to that place. But it is this seemingly slow artistic conception walking in this heavenly demon city, which makes her even more weird.

Chen Gong is in the center of the city, no matter how she walks in the city, she will not be much closer to Chen Gong. Chen Gong turned around and walked towards the temple to the south, where the mountain temple was located, Chen Gong entered the city to find the secret of the city, but he entered Zhang's mansion but found nothing, the painting he suddenly remembered turned out to be a shocking fairy treasure, but now it has been obtained by Zhang Wuxiang, although it is only a flash of shock, it is enough to shock Chen Gong.

He walked towards the mountain temple established by the Heavenly Demon City, and as he walked, he suddenly heard someone chanting the evil spirit mantra in his ears, which was the first time that Chen Gong had taught these people in the Heavenly Demon City to recite this mantra.

That was when Chen Gong saw the people in the city struggling in the ocean of evil in the Heavenly Demon City, in order to protect the people in the city and increase the faith in the city, the words of his heart came from his heart, and the words were true.

The one who recites this curse to ward off evil spirits is the one who advocates no incense.

Chen Gong's memory was suddenly pulled back to the time when he made a choice between life and death in the Heavenly Demon City, it was a dark time, no matter how high his achievements were in the future, I am afraid that he will not be able to forget it.

He looked up at Zhang Wuxiang, who was swaying at the head of the city, reciting the mantra of warding off evil spirits, but she didn't look at Chen Gong, as if she was alone immersed in the memories of childhood. She touched the city wall with one hand, stepped out, disappeared like a light smoke, and showed herself one step ahead.

On top of the black smoke above Chen Gong's head, the Yuan Demon did not stare at Zhang Wuxiang anymore, but raised his hand to grab it in the void, and a demon soul appeared on his hand and twisted and struggled, making a breathtaking scream, but it could not have the slightest impact on the Yuan Demon, I saw him stuff the demon soul into his mouth, take a long breath, and the demon soul was all sucked in.

This side hasn't finished eating, and another demon soul has been caught from the void.

Chen Gong looked at her, and the screams before the demon soul dispersed sounded in Chen Gong's ears as if they were in a distant void. He woke up suddenly, an alarm in his heart, a black and white halo appeared in his eyes, and at a glance he had already seen Zhang Wuxiang's eyebrows shrouded in black gas, only to see that her eyes were lowered, her eyebrows were quiet, and she didn't feel half a spell, but Chen Gong was even more vigilant, secretly thinking, this Zhang Wuxiang has actually reached the realm where the law is not exposed, and every word and deed can bewitch people's hearts.

This is a realm of spells, and there will be several realms of spells in the classics of the various cultivation sects in the Void Immortal Realm, which was originally manifested, no matter what kind of spell, as long as the spell can appear after the spell is cast, it is the manifest law. Then step by step, the spell becomes more and more proficient, and the power of the spell becomes greater and greater, when the spell can be condensed like the substance, this is the true form, and then there is the subtle realm, and then there is Zhang Wuxiang's unrevealed realm.

Although Chen Gong was not sure if this was Zhang Wuxiang's spell, he really felt the danger, as long as there was danger, he could sense it.

He walked forward again, Zhang Wuxiang was still reciting the evil god mantra, his voice was very reverent, very low, like a woman reciting scriptures alone in a quiet room, but it made Chen Gong hear it clearly. Chen Gong didn't deliberately not listen, just when he was about to come to the mountain temple, Zhang Wuxiang's recitation turned into a low singing, and the artistic conception became tactful in an instant, and there was a faint sense of resentment in the tactfulness, which was very light at first, but after Chen Gong took a few steps, it became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Chen Gong stopped, looked around, and saw that all directions were already surrounded by demon souls, and every demon soul was chanting the curse of warding off evil spirits, and his mellow state of mind was surging, like boiling water in a pot, with the feeling of lifting the top cover.

He was a little shocked, both shocked by Zhang Wuxiang's status in the Heavenly Demon City, just like the Great Emperor above the Nine Heavens, it can be seen that Zhang Wuxiang is a well-deserved master in this Heavenly Demon City, and the name of the Demon Lord is even more deserved. I was shocked that the demon souls in the city were so thrilling when they recited this evil spell with Zhang Wuxiang. This was Chen Gong's heart beating again after the Forbidden Immortal Nightmare Technique had disappeared, and it was not under his control, and there was a trace of black in his mellow artistic conception.

His heart suddenly moved, and the Yuan Demon on the top of his head grabbed the top of Chen Gong's head, only to see a wisp of black qi wrapped around his hand, like a living creature trying to struggle out of the Yuan Demon's hand. I saw that the Yuan Demon raised his hand and twitched outward, and the black qi appeared from the top of Chen Gong's head like a thread.

If the artistic conception of harmony is a mass of water-like things that only Chen Gong himself can feel, then now every time he is drawn out by the Yuan Demon, he feels that his Harmony Dao intent is decreasing by one point, because those black qi are all bred from the Harmony Dao, and he suddenly has a feeling that his Dao will be slowly transformed like this.

"That's the most unguardable thing about monsters. Chen Gong thought in his heart, striding forward, the Yuan Demon above his head put down the wisp of black qi in his hand, and the black qi retracted back into Chen Gong's body, Chen Gong seemed to be unaware.

He came to the front of the mountain temple and saw that the mountain temple had completely turned black, maybe it wasn't black, but everyone who entered the Heavenly Demon City would see black, and in this city, no matter what kind of creature it was, his six senses would be affected.

Every inch of the temple seemed to have a demon soul in it, and there seemed to be a demon soul singing on the tiles. He stepped into the temple and looked at the stone statues in the temple.

There is no charm on the stone statue, but there is a trace of weirdness. The stone statue was full of black spots, Chen Gong couldn't help but think of the scene when he was invited into the temple, and listened to the evil spell sung by the demon spirits in the city outside, his heart was beating, and in his heart, the black qi spread.

He turned suddenly, looked out from the inside, and said, "Since you want to keep me here so much, then I'll leave me as I used to be." ”

The sword chanted in the temple, and in Chen Gong's heart, his mind was separated by a sword that represented the part of the Heavenly Demon City, merged into the sword light, slashed through the void, and was imprinted on the forehead of the god statue.

The moment the sword light imprinted on the forehead of the idol, he was already out of the temple.

The demon spirits in the city were still chanting the curse of warding off evil spirits, and the resentment contained in that voice could no longer shake Chen Gong. Although he felt that he was much more relaxed and pure, the statue of the god in the temple was a black light, and his eyes seemed to come to life, looking outside.

Chen Gong strode forward, and no one could know that he had cut off the experience that had made him haunted. In Zhang Wuxiang's eyes, the moment Chen Gong walked out of the temple, the divine light on his body rushed high, covering the Yuan Demon above his head in it, and it actually reflected each other, with an indescribable mystery.

Chen Gong strode forward, Zhang Wuxiang just watched, until the moment Chen Gong stepped out of the Heavenly Demon City, Zhang Wuxiang suddenly said: "It was you who created this city of faithlessness and threw him into the abyss. After today, there will be no more Zhang Wuxiang in the world, and there will be no Tianmo City in the world, because there is no one here, only demons, demons who are born and raised, and feed on the desires of all beings, they are all heavenly demons, and in this heavenly demon space, they will all respect me as the demon lord of the phaseless. ”

In the end, her voice was so solemn, as if it was a declaration to heaven and earth, as if it had already affected the laws of heaven and earth, and the void above the nine heavens shook, and the wind surged.

Chen Gong didn't look back, and strode as he walked, when the Yuan Demon above his head suddenly roared, and his hands kept waving out, as if he was breaking some invisible restraints.

At the moment when Chen Gong walked out of the city gate, the Heavenly Demon City behind him blurred in his induction, and when he looked back, he saw the city wall turning into black smoke from the bottom up, he watched Zhang Wuxiang at the head of the city gradually be engulfed by the surging black gas, at the moment of engulfment, he felt that the light from Zhang Wuxiang's eyes was extremely cold, and the cold was weird.

He turned around, and the Yuan Demon had already been taken back by him the moment he left the city.

The moment he stepped forward, he paused, and he sensed that there was already a killing field in front of him, waiting for his arrival.

Turning around, the moment he turned around, he sensed that there was a Jedi in front of him, and if he kept moving forward, it would be extremely dangerous.

This time he didn't change direction to try to avoid it, he knew that any direction was a place to kill.

Looking up at the sky, I saw that the sky was thousands of miles away, and the white clouds were fluttering.

Chen Gong can't look at the celestial phenomena, he can't calculate, he can't perform hexagrams, but he can sense his own danger, after the danger is coming, and then look up at the celestial phenomena, only to feel that the surrounding dark clouds are thick, only a small piece of the sky in the middle is quiet, but it is like a well, Chen Gong is a beast trapped in the well, there is no way to go, there is nowhere to escape.

The four skies seemed to have countless pairs of eyes looking at him, seeing which direction he chose to take. But in the end, he didn't choose which direction, he went straight to the sky.