Dugu Jiuyang looked at Evil Chong and the Black Widow, a little disbelieving, and sneered: "You are all Star Immortal Stage cultivators, and the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm is equivalent to the Divine Soul Stage Cultivators, what power can kill you, and it is even up to him Wu Fan to save you?"

"The Demon Emperor's combat power is stronger than that of our Star Immortal Stage cultivators. Besides, it was a weird telepathic attack before, and I rushed to serve this time. Brother Dugu, except for Luo Shi, you will definitely believe me if you believe me. We've been disagreeing with each other for hundreds of years, and this time it's not in the sea of stars, it's the demon realm. You make a plan. Viciously said.

Dugu Jiuyang looked into the distance, as if he could see Wu Fan. For the words of the evil chong, Dugu Jiuyang really believes in it, this evil chong is his old enemy, and he has to do some damage to everything, if it weren't for Luo Shi, the two of them killed each other, maybe one of them would have fallen.

Dugu Jiuyang immediately made a decision, and quickly escaped with the evil black widow.

Wu Fan stood on top of the blood cloud, looking at the hanging demon eye, ten days! Di Hao was already a little anxious below, wanting to fly to the sea of blood clouds, but found that it was difficult to even achieve the basic flight speed, as soon as he wanted to fly high in the air and fly farther, his heart ached faintly, this was the first time in Di Hao's life that he felt that he was seriously ill. Di Hao had no choice but to hover in the original space, and even wanted to sit on the ground. But Di Hao was worried that once he sat on the ground, he might not be able to hover in the air like now.

Not only Di Hao was uneasy, Xiao Yiwei, but also the two hundred demon soldiers and the dozens of witches had long been uneasy. One of the two hundred demon soldiers tried to sneak away, and after a try, he found that Di Hao, a fat man, would not catch up, and he immediately understood that Di Hao was stuck in the heart with a strange black stick, and he must be a person who is about to die. If, if I kill him and hand over his head to the Demon Palace, it must be a miracle, and I can gain a foothold in the Demon Temple from now on.

Thinking about it, the demon soldier smiled sinisterly on his face, fled a few steps, and then turned around and consulted with a few demon soldiers. Under the illusion of having a big pie to eat, the other demon soldiers agreed. The thief-eyed demon soldier immediately led them to Di Hao, they were wearing red vests, and their muscles were strong, but in Di Hao's eyes, they were nothing. Di Hao was not stupid, he knew what these people were going to do, he pretended to be a little dazed, and his eyes revealed a little pleading.

The thief who took the lead sneered: "I, Wu Yinggui, remind you, this is the Demon Realm, you outsiders, come to me, you have to know what respect is, look at you like such a fat bear, are you really a character? Do you want to rescue these women from the outside world? These are all the women of our demon lord, who gave you dog guts to take away?"

Di Hao pretended to be scared and said, "My boss is up there, and he doesn't want to take them away, but also to send them to the demon lord." If you don't believe me, go up and ask. ”

Wu Yinggui looked at the sky and couldn't help sneering: "It's been ten days, and I haven't seen your boss come down." I think he's dead. Hehe, you'd better be with your boss. But before we die, shouldn't we kowtow to us and confess our mistakes? The rest of the demon soldiers should be in harmony, all of them showed self-righteous smiles, all of them looked very dragged, and their postures were like gangsters dyed in various colors and made into various weird hairstyles on the streets.

Di Hao secretly said in his heart: It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs. However, Di Hao's restlessness and boredom in the past ten days, as well as his inability to fly, made him feel a lot of pressure, and now he must release it and vent. Di Hao said to Wu Yinggui: "Come here, I'll tell you a secret." ”

Wu Yinggui believes that Di Hao is a dying person, how can he have any power to resist, even if Di Hao is lying to him, he also wants to see what tricks Di Hao can play. Therefore, Wu Yinggui approached Di Hao in his own right, and Di Hao reached out with his left hand and directly pulled his whole person into his mouth. Di Hao's body structure, which is Xuanqi empty, and there are many spaces in it, which is enough to make Wu Yinggui get lost and die. Di Hao then said, "Do you still want to come over?"

The few people who were instigated by Wu Yinggui to make trouble saw Di Hao open his mouth and devour Wu Yinggui, and they immediately went down. Di Hao said: "Come on, come here, if one of you leaves, don't blame the fat master and I won't let go of them and swallow them one by one." Those people hesitated, but returned honestly. Di Hao has not let his anger be relieved of Wu Yinggui, and when the black stick on his chest is removed, he will tear Wu Yinggui out of a certain space in his body, and if he doesn't kill this turtle grandson, he will no longer be called Di Hao.

Xiao Yiwei on the side watched Di Hao devour Wu Yinggui in one bite, although she had become a witch, she still felt a little terrified of Di Hao's move. Di Hao still had a sense of accomplishment now, and his face showed a smug expression, the so-called happiness in suffering is like this.

Di Hao looked at the sky and said in his heart: Wu Fan, you should hurry up and do something, you won't really die. Di Hao's divine thoughts can't be extended now, and as soon as he uses it, his heart hurts. He could only do it in a hurry. These ten days may be the darkest, restless, and boring ten days of Di Hao's life.

However, Wu Fan was above the blood cloud, and there was finally a movement. The ten days of staring at the Demon Eye made Wu Fan have a deeper understanding of the magic powers. Illusion of magic, mood hallucination. The illusions in the world arise only because of the vision and the mind, and if there is no difference in the vision, the mind is right, and there will be no illusion. Illusion is to distort the state of mind, and the power of illusion is to call the power of distortion. Everything in this demon world is everything that has been distorted, mountains are not mountains, water is not water, and the demon cultivation here is the human body, the distorted exercises, and the mind is distorted, this is the real demon cultivation in the demon world.

Wu Fan's fist bombardment is a magic fist, a magic fist, a magician, distorting all normal audio-visual and normal power, compressing and transforming, into a ferocious blasting power. What was previously cast outside the Demon Realm was just some of the fur of the Magic Fist, and here, the magic power of the blood cloud could be invoked, and it had already been unleashed, just like the impact of the demon dragon, which roared and roared on its own, exploding like a shock wave, boom, boom, and all of them hit the huge demon eye. Moreover, Wu Fan punched this punch and implanted the real magic power into it, and the red silk thread was finally brought into the hanging magic eye by the magic fist. The red silk thread gnawed away the hanging magic eye at an extremely fast speed.

In this way, the man in the red robe with loose hair appeared for the third time, Wu Fan rushed forward suddenly, and attacked with both fists, and before his eyes flashed red, Wu Fan smashed it with one punch, and the purple fire burned it.