Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 979 Chapter 978
boom!
The sky and the earth were deaf, the void trembled, and the entire sky of the continent was filled with terrifying cracks.

The affected Mr. Xu crawled out of the ruins tremblingly, the horror still remained in his eyes.

This cannon almost opened the limit between the 33-level Shenmotian and the 34-level, which shows how terrifying it is.

"This peacock demon god is probably not much better than the wolf-headed demon god of the 34th heaven."

Young Master Xu looked at the mighty Peacock Demon God in the sky above the Shattered World, and couldn't help sighing.

He patted the dust off his body, took a last look at the Peacock Demon God, and prepared to leave here voluntarily, a little lonely.

He didn't expect that with his current strength, 33 Chongtian would still be a bit difficult.

As for Mo Lingxuan, it was not within Mr. Xu's consideration. He might have been turned into ashes before he could escape in time.

Suddenly, the peacock demon god in the air let out a mournful cry, and Mr. Xu turned his head in astonishment, seeing a scene he will never forget.

I saw a terrifying giant standing between the sky and the earth, with supple muscles and many Dao patterns engraved on it. In the giant's body, there were colorful giant wheels spinning endlessly, with a terrifying momentum that crushed everything.

The heaven and the earth are in mourning, the entire void can no longer bear the power of the giant, and it has begun to collapse, and the pale snowfields of the 34 layers of gods and demons can be vaguely seen.

The Peacock Demon God was held in the giant's hands like a plucked chicken, struggling feebly.

The giant turned his head and looked down, looked at Mr. Xu, showed a bright smile, and said in a muffled voice, "This peacock belongs to me!"

As he said, 33 Heavens collapsed, and the Peacock Demon God was wiped out!

At 34 Chongtian, Mo Lingxuan appeared in an ordinary figure, and the peacock demon god in his hand could not withstand the pressure of 34 Chongtian, and had already disappeared.

"It seems that I can learn something from these demon gods."

That's right, that kind of gigantism, like the dreadful dharma body of Fatianxiangdi, was obtained by clearing the level 33 and studying the demon god he caught in his hand.

Otherwise, with his customs clearance speed, I'm afraid it would have been a thousand days away.

34 The white-headed wolf demon god of the pale snowfield in Chongtian was pinched by Mo Lingxuan with a slap before he showed his power. After some research, he extracted a broken dao pattern from it.

The Canglang Demon God let out a mournful cry, and collapsed together with Pale Snowfield.

Mo Lingxuan swallowed it in one gulp, and silently dreamed that his physical body had unknowingly improved to another level, and his dharma body was also more perfect.

"Sure enough! These broken dao patterns extracted may be the essence of the three thousand demon gods. If I can collect all the three thousand fragments..."

Mo Lingxuan's eyes burst into light, but the terrifying aura that was revealed made the 35th Heaven's Blue Dace Demon God huddle in a corner.

"If I collect them all, I will be able to become the Demon God's Dharma Body, my own Demon God's Dharma Body!"

Thinking of this, Mo Lingxuan stopped holding back, and started the mode of frantically hunting demon gods.

But none of the demon gods lasted even a second in his hands.

They are all extracted from the source in an instant, and then become ashamed.

In an instant, he went through more than a dozen layers of gods and demons.

Outside the road of gods and demons, after a frenzy, many Xuan Xian calmed down.

Especially after seeing Mr. Xu who came out of the house just now.

When they asked about Mo Lingxuan's situation, Mr. Xu only said two words: "Monster!"

These two words are of course heavy for these Xuanxian bosses.

The way they looked at the old man with the immortal style and bones began to look wrong.

His eyes kept moving between the old man and Xia Bufan.

The meaning of it is obvious, they feel that this old thing that confuses others to press down, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a babysitter.

The old man was also uncomfortable being looked at by everyone, and his face was a little stiff. Besides, he has crushed three spiritual mountains!
So at this time, he pretended to be calm and comforted everyone: "Everyone, don't worry, this surname Mo will be here soon!"

"Look, he is now weighing 35, 36, uh, 37, 38, 39, [-]..."

The old man's heart collapsed, how could this number still jump?

He originally wanted to say that the surname Mo was immediately stopped by Mr. Chai to the 39th level, but the other party jumped to the 55th level in the blink of an eye, um... now it is the [-]th level!

What kind of monster is this tm, the old man cursed in his heart.

As everyone knows, Mr. Chai from the No.30 Nine-Layered God Demon Heaven is also in a daze. He is fighting the nine-headed crocodile-headed Demon God in front of him, but the opponent turns into ashes in an instant.

He didn't know how he died, but he was in a daze when he saw the re-emergence of the nine-headed crocodile-headed demon god after the formation reset.

At this time, Mo Lingxuan was completely immersed in the pleasure of getting stronger as he fought, devouring the origin of the demon god without restraint.

The broken dao patterns of the demon gods were finally integrated into his dharma body, and his strength was continuously improved in the flesh.

Outside the road of gods and demons, not only Mr. Xu, but even Mr. Chai who just came out were frightened.

The little spot of light representing Mo Lingxuan rushed madly for more than 1000 days, and then slowed down, giving everyone a sigh of relief.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like to break the sky in a second, it's completely crushed!

As for those who just bet all their wealth, and even some Xuanxian who borrowed money to bet, they all looked ashen.

All of them looked at the Xuanxian old man with wrong eyes.

Xia Bufan on the side was a little bit implicated and his heart trembled, he could only secretly pray for the boss to come back soon.

It's not that Mo Lingxuan in the Thousand Heavens of Gods and Demons couldn't break through, but he was exhausted.

Right now I'm doing my best to meditate and digest.

As for the demon god on the thousandth floor, the Lord of the Blood Domain, he looked at the young man in front of him curiously, but he didn't take the initiative to attack.

Mo Lingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his bones creaked like a jade cry, and his physical strength had obviously improved to another level.

Afterwards, he looked at Lord Bloodland, frowned and said, "Why didn't you attack me?"

The Lord of the Blood Domain said with a little amusement: "Why should I attack you?"

Mo Lingxuan was too lazy to play charades with him, and said bluntly: "This is a grand formation of three thousand gods and demons, the road of gods and demons. Your existence is to stop passers-by like me. Is this enough to explain it?"

The Lord of the Blood Region clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "That's right! I'll wait for you on the last floor of the Heaven of Gods and Demons."

After all, the spirituality in the eyes of the Lord of the Blood Region dissipated in an instant, and he became bloodthirsty and ferocious. He howled with his throat open, and flew towards Mo Lingxuan.

Mo Lingxuan ignored the erratic and erratic figure of the Lord of the Blood Domain, and stretched out his hand to grab it, a Dao pattern flew out, and the Lord of the Blood Domain disappeared in ashes.

"Is it the last day? That's fine. I'll see what you are then!"

Mo Lingxuan's eyes were deep, as if he could see the terrifying existence in the final position through layers of gods and demons.

(End of this chapter)