Rumble!

The demons of the East China Sea swept in the surging waves.

He had already spotted the queen bee's escape, and the eerie sight of a white light torn from it at the end.

But at this moment, he was already ready to fly, and he had to send it, so he could only be wrapped in the surging waves and impact it with all his might, hoping to drown out the man in front of him and the blood-colored light in one fell swoop, even if he couldn't decide the battle with one blow, at least he could break the opponent's control secret method and free the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch from the state of losing his soul and entering the demon.

Directly in front of the waves full of hideous faces, Gu Juan punched out his fists, returning to the source of chaos, and punishing the gods and fire.

The two finally collided head-on at the last moment.

Rumble!

In an instant, the big wave shattered, and the wave rolled upside down.

Revealing the shape of a translucent octopus with teeth and claws.

These two punches turned out to be completely aimed at the true spirit spirit!?

It actually broke the wave of true spirits directly!?

And this feeling seems to be more difficult for him to deal with than the Divine Thorn inherited from the ancient secret method of karma.

After all, although the Divine Thorn also restrained his ability, when facing the Divine Assassin, as long as he couldn't hide the body of the true spirit, he could let that thin needle pierce into the wave and destroy it at will.

As long as the other party's Divine Thorn did not cultivate to the extent that the Golden Wolf God said in his mouth to go back to the root and go straight to the source, he would not follow the vague connection between the Great Wave and his own true spirit, and directly target his true spirit, thus posing a truly fatal threat to him.

As for those divine soul puppets in the True Spirit Wave, even if they were continuously penetrated and destroyed by a single stab, it would not hurt the roots, and they only needed to spend some time and energy to find suitable creatures, and they could be replenished by stripping them of their divine souls.

However, is this still a stab in the gods!?

It's simply a wave of God Punishment on the same scale as his True Spirit Wave!

Facing is wave to wave, wave to wave, wave to wave......

Even in terms of the lethality of a single divine soul, this Divine Wave is completely inferior to the Divine Divine Thorn, but for the current situation that he has pressed under the Wave of True Spirits, it is a realm of lore that is perfectly restrained and there is no way to think of it!

In other aspects, the East China Sea Devil didn't know, and he didn't want to know, but just a few punches that he had just ridiculed as "just that" had completely broken through his psychological defense.

This is a complete restraint on him, as if he has encountered a natural enemy, and there is almost no possibility of fighting back.

The East China Sea Ghost Demon saw Gu Juan trembling in front of him and withdrew his fists, and once again divided his body to the left and right, even if the seven orifices were bleeding and vain, he had to strike the same two punches again, and he was suddenly enveloped by a great fear, and he retreated in the opposite direction without thinking about it.

At this moment, what kills the red clothes, what plans, what breaks the barrier, what the avenue is good, is no longer important, and he only has the fear of Gu Ju coming out with both fists and specializing in the divine soul, and the only thought that he will withdraw regardless of it.

Wow!

The remaining surging waves of water shattered abruptly, and the scattered splashing mist enveloped everything around it, and also covered the rapidly shrinking transparent figure inside, rushing madly in the opposite direction.

Gu Juan retracted his fist, reached out and touched the blood flowing happily on his face, and did not have the idea of chasing the past.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't.

Just a few punches with the Zhushen Bihuo as the core and the Chaos Guiyuan as the driving force almost directly hollowed out his spirit, even though his body was fine, his eyes were already black, his face was forced, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

It was just a face-to-face collision, and Gu Juan and the East China Sea Demons did their best, and almost at the same time fell into the unfavorable situation of mental prostration and inability to fight again.

Gu Juan is a family member who knows his own affairs, even if he can make a gesture of swinging his fist and fighting again, he is already secretly gritting his teeth and forcing himself, in fact, he has no ability to shoot again in a short period of time.

These immortal alien creatures, as expected, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, no matter who they are, they have all walked out of their own path, and when it comes to a real life-and-death duel, he does not dare to guarantee that he can win undefeated.

Fortunately, when the brave meets on a narrow road, he finally bluffed the big-eyed mother in a two-front battle and was distracted, repelled the demons of the East China Sea, and won himself a hard-won respite.

Silently looking at the rapidly retreating octopus phantom, Gu Juan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling that he seemed to have a dry mouth and an empty stomach, and he hadn't enjoyed the wonderful taste of a seafood feast with high liquor for a long time.

It's a pity.

If he is only facing an enemy of the East China Sea Devil this time, he will be able to use the third-level jungle knife just in a fight, try to chop this octopus into two pieces, and if he is lucky, he can even enjoy the double value bonus while tasting what the seafood alien tastes like.

Rumble!

The East China Sea Ghost that flew backwards trembled suddenly, and the eight-clawed octopus phantom that had just condensed and broke away was hit by the whip shadow that fell like chasing the wind and the moon, and almost dissipated directly into the void.

The translucent phantom in the shape of an octopus flickered and flickered, and the eight tentacles turned out dense sucker-shaped eyeballs at the same time, staring at the gray-black figure that rushed past from where they had just been, and hundreds of eyes showed a look of disbelief and shock in unison.

Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch......

How did you suddenly become like this!?

It was completely different from when he was controlled by the red clothes at the beginning, and the Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch at this time, in terms of speed and strength alone, was at least more than double his original level!

What's more, unlike the Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch who was known for his strong body and fierce strength in his impression, now in that hideous and terrifying body, there seemed to be a cold and dark power circulating in that terrifying body, a power that made his heart tremble.

It was precisely because of the sudden appearance of this cold dark power that his True Spirit Body, which was between the void and the real, would be hit by a single blow, losing his original immunity to this simple physical attack.

This dark and cold power is definitely not something that the Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch has cultivated!

So, where exactly did it come from?

Was it that he had been hidden in the body of the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch before, or did he suddenly appear in this battle and regard the Southern Wilderness as the best host?

With deep doubts, the East China Sea Devil did not dare to pause in the slightest, and immediately gathered all his breath, hid himself deeply, and looked at the two figures who were about to come into contact with each other with a serious gaze.

The Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness and the Old Demon of Montenegro!

The Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch blasted the East China Sea Ghost Devil a hundred zhang away with a whip, but he did not continue to pursue the past as he had been doing just now, but roared and continued to rush forward, smashing down towards Gu Ju with a heavy whip.

"Move mountains and chase mountains!"

Gu Juan narrowed his eyes violently, but he could only catch a gray-black shadow, which flashed away in his sight.

Then came the majestic pressure of a landslide, covering everything up.