Chapter 3715： Demigod

The slap in the face came too fast, so that the devil could not reach the defense.

He did not expect that Lu Yi shot so quickly.

These seven palm prints are full of divine impact and the power is extremely terrifying.

After the demon **** took the seven palms forcibly, the demon flames all over his body were beaten to dissipate somewhat.

With a smile on his face, Lu Yi stood on the top of the cloud and looked down at the Demon God, with a playful expression, as if teasing a monkey.

Lu Yi smiled and said, "A beast is always a beast. You can't make waves in the Yaozu, and today you are still an idiot to be slaughtered."

The demon **** was even more angry, his hands trembled fiercely, and wanted to pour out all his power in an instant.

"The Demon Race has been destroyed, what do you think you are, the Prince of the Demon Race? Kill you and I will be the new Demon King!"

boom!

The devil rushed desperately to fight Lu Yi.

This is a very fierce life and death fight, and both sides are going all out, intending to kill each other with one blow.

In a blink of an eye, the two played against each other for more than 500 rounds.

The more they fight, the more frightened the two people.

The Demon God did not expect that he had already exploded with all his might, but still could not suppress Lu Yi.

There is no advantage in leading the whole realm.

Similarly, Lu Yi was also extremely shocked.

Demon God does have the qualifications of arrogance, and the cultivation base of Transforming God Jie can definitely sweep the forbidden domain of God.

Before fighting against the devil, Lu Yi had never encountered such a terrifying enemy.

Even the remnant soul of the King of Reincarnation did not give Lu Yi such a sense of oppression.

Hum——

When the two played against each other for the thousandth round, several divine ripples suddenly shook.

Above Lu Yi's head, the golden light was dazzling.

Divine Tribulation Thunder Pattern and Samadhi Real Fire are intertwined, forming an extremely violent fire and thunder storm.

After the Holy Physique entered the Tribulation of the Gods, its tenacity rose to another level.

Fighting with the devil until now, there is no scar left.

Lu Yi's fighting spirit was high and murderous, and he smashed his fist, shattering the void in the distance.

Based on this far away position, all the royal princes who were watching this battle were shocked.

Because the ancient chariots under their feet, all because of Lu Yi's explosive power, began to quickly collapse.

You must know that these ancient chariots can at least resist the full blow of the powerhouse.

But now, it can't stop the little lingering power a dozen miles away.

"Is this Lu Yi really Rong Shenjie? How do you feel that he is even more terrifying than the real God and Buddha?"

"The Devil God seems to be unable to suppress him, the Prince of the Demon Race is really powerful."

"Look, behind Lu Yi!"

An exclamation sounded, and the rest of the strong spectators looked behind Lu Yi.

I saw a shadow of a novice monk, leaning against the scorching sun, chanting Buddhist words in a low voice.

In addition to this, there is also a Taoist boy who swept across the sky with a whisk, and his Taoism is boundless.

"That's... Da Ni Tathagata?"

"There is also Sanqing Daozu!"

"My God, what is the origin of Lu Yi? What is the connection between him and the Buddha Dao Zun?"

The royal princes who were watching this battle were completely frightened.

Not only them, the Demon God was also extremely frightened.

"He seems to be reviving the ancient memory, damn, he must be killed as soon as possible!" The devil couldn't help cursing.

Just as the devil guessed.

With the rise of Lu Yisha, the Ninth-turn Golden Body Jue urged crazily and entered a certain mysterious state.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, there have been many powerful will to fight.

These seem to belong to Lu Yi's memories, but they have been sealed for a long time, and now they appear one by one.

In these memories, there are the use of the nine forms of the sky sword, the comprehension of the absolute finger, and the manipulation of the Zijin fairy gourd.

In the past, Lu Yi's use of these methods was too simple, but after some memory reminders, Lu Yi suddenly understood.

It turns out that these methods can burst out even more powerful.

call out!

The first generation of Tianjian nine styles.

"broken!"

Lu Yi let out a low cry, and Xuanyuanjian burst into an ear-splitting sword sound.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong sword light, like a flying dragon flying into the sky, quickly rushed into the sky, and then slammed towards the demon god.

Re-understood the first form of the nine forms of the Heavenly Sword, and its power was a thousand times stronger than before.

It was just this sword that surpassed the power of the Absolute Finger last time.

boom!

With one sword breaking all things, the demon **** was crushed and retreated.

Lu Yi himself was taken aback by this kind of sword power.

"Is this what the 9th Heaven Sword Form really looks like?" Lu Yi was secretly shocked.

It turned out that the nine forms of the Heavenly Sword that had been practiced had only learned a little bit of fur.

Lu Yi still has a long way to go in the comprehension and use of the nine forms of the sky sword.

Learn, learn to master, learn to master, every step is difficult.

puff--

The last sword qi slashed, and one of the demon god's arms was cut off by Qi Gen.

The black magic smoke plummeted, and the breath of the demon **** gradually became weak.

The Demon God stared at the incision of the broken arm, his eyes shocked.

"Damn... your fighting will has been restored to this point!"

The devil is almost in pain.

But soon, the pained expression on his face disappeared.

Was cut off by Lu Yi with a sword, and quickly reborn.

The aura of the demon **** will quickly recover, even more powerful.

"How could this be?" Lu Yi couldn't help frowning.

Lu Yi knew the destructive power of the nine forms of the sky sword better than anyone.

Not to mention, the nine forms of the Heavenly Sword after re-understanding, the power is a thousand times more powerful than before.

The sword just now, even a strong man with the blood of the royal family, would hate on the spot.

But now it seems that it has no effect on the demon god.

Seeing Lu Yi's puzzled eyes, the demon **** laughed.

"His Royal Highness, isn't it weird? Let me tell you that this demon is great, and fortunately for the help of the powerful, this seat is already a demigod!"

"The body of a demigod..." Lu Yi was shocked again.

Lu Yi knew what a demigod body represented.

Divine body, representing immortality, immortality.

The real divine body does not actually exist, everything is relative.

The worst cultivator in the cultivation world, to ordinary people in the secular world, is like a god.

No matter what method is used, it cannot be destroyed.

In the same way, the weakest one in the Heavens and Gods Realm, when they reach the realm of cultivation, they are like gods.

The realm of the emperor wants to slay the earth immortal, it is almost a fantasy.

At this time, although the Demon God had never set foot in Middle-earth, he already possessed a divine body that can only be possessed by Middle-earth cultivators.

Even though it was only a demigod, it also made the Demon God invincible.

Unless Lu Yi had the means to kill the Middle-earth cultivators, it would be difficult to kill the Demon God.

"His Royal Highness, do you still think you can win now?" The demon **** was arrogant, reaching out a demon claw, and instantly enveloped the world.

boom!

The devil's claws slammed into it, and it burst into pieces.

Lu Yi avoided it, half of his body was torn into fleshy flesh.

In an instant, Lu Yi's physical body recovered, and he said coldly to the demon god: "You don't have a **** body."