Chapter 722

From the beginning of the battle, Sakya has been watching the battle through the devil's evil thoughts.

Both the demon king of hell and Sakyamuni thought that this was a battle without any suspense.

Li Daochong will be easily won by Yan devil.

However, the battle process was greatly beyond the expectations of the two Yinsi leaders.

Sakyamuni saw something strange, but how could the Lord of hell not see it.

The two demons were killed. The message received by the two leaders was the recovery of Reiki law on black Jupiter.

The double demons triggered the bombardment of jiutianyuan thunder, which was picked up by Li Daochong.

But at this moment, the combat effectiveness displayed by Li Daochong seems to indicate that the double demons are killed, not a leak.

"Your Highness, this son can't stay. His growth speed is too fast to believe."

Yan devil's voice and color were extremely gloomy, and my face kept twitching.

During the conversation between the two leaders of Yinsi clan, hundreds of black vultures have been almost destroyed by Li Daochong.

The last black vulture was crushed by Li Daochong, then burst into a black rain of blood and dissipated in the void.

Li Daochong then turned his face and looked at the separation of the demon king of Yan. Holding the black ink in his hand, he ran away and rushed straight.

It seems easy for Li Daochong to kill hundreds of black vultures, but it is actually based on a large amount of consumption regardless of cost.

As soon as he came up, Li Daochong had no reservations, had a clear intention and made a quick decision.

The disdain in the eyes of Yan devil disappeared and was replaced by a deep fear.

A demon king of the underworld was afraid of a friar at the beginning of refining emptiness, which greatly violated the conventional law.

Yan demon Wang was hit by Li Daochong's mental attack just now, and was bombarded by Yang Lei. His anger was much less than that just now.

Seeing Li Dao coming, he dared not despise any more. He raised his hands and drew a strange pattern.

Then he yelled and clapped his hands on the pattern.

"Magic fire, magic dragon wave."

"National teacher, don't." Sakyamuni stopped. He didn't expect that the demon king of Yan would use such killing moves.

Magic Yan and magic Longbo are the must kill skills of the king of hell. Only he can perform them in the Yinsi clan.

This move is a top-level skill in the great nether world, which can summon Ghost Dragons in the original Star domain of the nether world.

The power of Yan devil will be greatly reduced because he only uses this move separately.

In addition, Fenshen was hit hard by Li Daochong just now, and the evil idea was not a small impact, which once again weakened the combat effectiveness of Fenshen.

Therefore, only ghost dragon level can be summoned.

The ultimate summon of the magic fire magic dragon wave can drive the big magic dragon emperor on the demon world star in the underworld.

That is the supreme Warcraft that can threaten the friar of Dujie, which is comparable to the spirit world beast.

But even if it's just a ghost dragon, it can't be underestimated. The dragon is synonymous with power wherever it is.

A black flame formed a dragon phantom and roared out.

Li Daochong's pupils jumped without any fear. He was ready and the dark ink cut away.

The first sword of Taixu, between life and death.

Miso!

The dark light shines, the void seems to be split, and the space is shaking.

The blade spread like lightning and shot out like a huge curved moon.

The moon shaped sword awn collided with the black flame ghost dragon.

In an instant, the mountains and the earth burst, and the world seemed to be blown up. The dazzling light covered everything. There was nothing in sight. At that moment, there was only a vast expanse of white.

The devil Yan's nose was running. His best great nether skill was broken by a friar in the early stage of refining emptiness.

The power of Li Daochong's sword can't be released by friar Lian Xu.

The friars may not be able to do this.

"National master, can you catch this boy alive?" Sakyamuni asked with astonishment.

"Hall, your highness, the old minister did his best." the spirit of Yan demon king was obviously much weaker.

Li Daochong took a sword and did not stop. Then he took another sword.

Taixu second sword.

Two swords completely annihilated the black flame ghost dragon wave.

Li Daochong consumed a lot, but he didn't dare to pause at all. He continued to rush forward. His mind shrouded like a tide and separated from the demon king.

Cang Mo took off and shot out like electricity, with cold everywhere.

The Yan devil separated and naturally didn't stay idle. The devil thought condensed two magic Qi blades, shot out of the dark ink and collided with each other.

Cang Mo naturally pretended to attack. Li Daochong didn't expect to kill a demon king with a knife.

Bang!

Li Daochong suddenly flashed to the side of the devil of hell, shook his hand, and the blood silver brilliance roared out.

The demon king Yan was terrified, "what, there's still one."

The netherworld has always known that the cultivation technology of human cultivation is powerful, but at the same time, it also knows that the spiritual magnetic weapons and spiritual child instruments produced under the high-end cultivation technology cannot be mass produced.

The more high-end smart magnetic bombs are, the rarer they are. It even takes years to make one of the top smart magnetic bombs.

Li Dao rushed up and fired a shot. Yan devil thought there was only one psychic magnetic bullet with such terrible power.

I didn't think there was.

"Your Highness, help me," cried the devils

Sakyamuni was ready. His magic Qi soared. He drank loudly and used all his magic Qi to perform the king level nether skill.

Empty runner.

Transfer a demon king level ghost treasure to Yan demon king's body.

The separation of the devil is formed by the evil thoughts sent by the devil to the black Jupiter and condensing all the remaining dead Qi in the endless abyss.

Therefore, there is no hidden treasure on the body. The previously released demon shield is also highly condensed.

A black Yin King flag appeared in the hands of Yan devil.

"Demon shield."

The demon king Yan gave a loud cry.

A black mask appeared in front of him.

With a bang, the blood soul catapulted on the evil shield and smashed the evil shield directly.

The blood soul bullet also dissipated.

Li Dao was stunned. He looked at the dead flag in the hands of Yan devil, and glanced at the direction of the sky.

Just now, Li Daochong sensed that a breath of terror pierced the void and disappeared.

That breath, Li Daochong, belongs to Sakyamuni.

Sakya, who was far away on the Yin Si star, was weak at this time. Even he couldn't bear to use the king level nether skill.

The consumption of the empty runner is too large.

Li Daochong's eyes crossed without hesitation. He was silent in his hands, accumulated a lot of aura, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Another shot.

The demon king of Yan didn't have time to scold his mother. He waved the Yin King flag again with a look of shock.

"Ten thousand skeleton ghost King ban."

The breath on the Yin King flag was overwhelming, and there was a terrible sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling from the flag, as if it were a scream from hell.

The whole void was suddenly dark, without a ray of light, like an abyss in the underworld.

Tens of thousands of ghosts and skeletons poured out madly, as if they had been transferred to hell between heaven and earth.

Li Daochong pulled the trigger continuously.

Bang, another shot, two blood souls, one before and one after.

Tens of thousands of skeletons were lined up, and the blood silver brilliance pierced them one by one.

Yan devil separated. Unexpectedly, Li Daochong would fire two shots in a row.

"How many bullets did he have?"

The first blood soul will break through most of the flying skeletons, and the second will follow the track of the first and shoot at the hell devil.

In a hurry, the demon king Yan separately raised the Yin King flag to resist.

When!

With a crisp sound, the blood soul shot on the flag pole of the Yin King flag.

Click!

The flagpole is broken.

"What?"

The demon king Yan screamed, and the blood soul that broke the flagpole shot into his chest.