The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 829 Su Ting is seriously injured!

Boom!

A thousand-foot demon body, with a single punch!
In front of the face of the fist, the air was unable to escape, and was beaten into colorless air waves visible to the naked eye, as if the void had been distorted.

As for the hill where Su Ting was located, within a radius of three to five hundred feet, the trees were uprooted by the air waves, and the rocks collapsed and flew out.

Immediately, the punch hit the hill.

The hills boomed and shattered!

Countless rocks exploded, as big as houses and as fine as sand grains, splashing away.

Especially the direction directly in front of the fist face.

The sand and stones were faster than arrows, and even pierced through a mountain peak in front of it, which was riddled with holes, and then collapsed with a loud crash, earth-shattering.

"Su Ting!"

Chongyan Mozun suddenly let out a sound of wrath, and roared proudly, his ferocious face was full of murderous intent.

Under his punch, the hill where Su Ting was located was completely shattered.

And Su Ting, who was as small as dust, logically speaking, also perished for it.

However, there was a tingling sensation, from the face of the demon king's fist, it pierced into the skin as hard as god iron, penetrated into the flesh and blood, and continued to penetrate.

His punch, like a martial artist, hit the tip of an extremely slender steel needle, and the needle penetrated into his body.

But it's more frightening than a needle.

Because of this little needle light, it went through the fist, through the wrist, and reached the forearm.

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In the magic arm.

Su Ting holds the saber in his left hand, while his right hand condenses into a palm of five elements.

He is dressed in divine armor, with a divine light, a sharp sword, and infinite palm power.

He realized that the light of the sword had skyrocketed and became vain, unable to cut through the demon body.

Immediately, he also realized the effect of the condensed magic knife and the condensed power of the palm.

Although the thousand-foot demon body is like supporting the sky and standing on the ground, compared with it, he is like an ant, but if he himself becomes solid, then he is like the tip of a needle.

The thinner the blade, the sharper it is.

The smaller the tip, the sharper it is.

But this also needs to be strong enough, otherwise, it will hit a stone with an egg.

With his left hand he wields a divine sword, and with his right hand he casts a palm of five elements, using himself as the tip, piercing into the troll's arm.

The body of this troll is like divine iron.

However, Su Ting has the sharpness to penetrate the divine iron.

So he passed into the arm of the troll, walking through the flesh and bones.

-

"what!"

Mozun Chongyan hesitated for a moment, and finally relaxed his right arm, his left arm became a knife, and fell down.

Immediately, he saw his right forearm broken at the elbow.

The devil's blood sprayed like a rainstorm.

A section of arm fell down suddenly.

However, there is no Su Ting in the forearm.

It was because when he cut off his right arm, he hesitated for a moment. When he was relaxing, Su Ting tried his best to pass through, and he had already passed the elbow.

It was too late for him to cut off his forearm at the elbow.

"Bastard!"

Demon Lord Chongyan didn't dare to hesitate any longer.

At this moment, Su Ting pierced through his arm, the sharp edge was straight to the heart, and even wanted to pierce his head.

He raised his left arm up and across the shoulder of his right arm.

The remaining half of his right arm was broken at the shoulder.

Demonic blood sprayed out!

Su Ting was in the devil's blood, and killed him again from the wound on his shoulder.

Like a steel knife, it pierced through the wound on his shoulder again.

Demon Lord Chong Yan roared proudly, roaring to the sky.

His demon body shrank in an instant.

"Lock God Formation!"

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Su Ting walked through the demon body.

With the prison-suppressing sword and the five-element technique in one palm, he recklessly cut through the demon's body, cut off countless flesh and blood, cut off countless tendons, and even cut off bones, and moved towards the heart.

However, at this moment, his heart trembled.

"what?"

Su Ting's heart suddenly stopped, and he split left and right.

The flesh and blood of more than ten feet around his body were destroyed and turned into a void.

But his complexion became more serious.

He noticed that there seemed to be an extremely strange change in the demon body.

"Sleepy formation?"

"Kill the formation?"

Su Ting looked solemnly.

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"Su Ting!"

Chongyan Mozun said coldly: "Do you think that since you got into the body of the deity, the deity can only let you wreak havoc? This is the formation of locking the gods, which is based on the internal organs of the deity, and is formed with the changes of tendons, flesh and blood. Great formation...after this formation, the real body will not exist and will perish, but you will also perish with it."

He clenched his left arm and punched his chest.

Boom!
Visceral displacement!

Inside, Su Ting felt extremely shaken, and his complexion changed again and again.

"This guy wants to destroy his body and take me to be buried with him?"

Su Ting held the knife in his left hand, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "His early self was divided into three parts. Even if this physical body is destroyed, he still has two lives... Su only has one, which is not very cost-effective."

Thinking of this, Su Ting frowned, secretly said: "The throbbing in my heart is still there."

Thinking like this, Su Ting touched his chin, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He sprinkled blood on himself, and retracted a corner of the divine armor.

Then he ruffled the hair on his head even more.

He retracted the magic technique with his right hand and folded it outward.

"It hurts so badly."

He sighed like this.

-

Mozun Chongyan punched him again, and it landed in his body.

All his viscera and six internal organs were knocked out of place, coupled with the circulation of blood and energy inside, he formed a large formation.

This large formation is enough to trap an immortal in the body, making it impossible to escape.

"Su Shenjun, you can be regarded as a serious threat to my Demon Sect."

Chongyan Demon Venerable said in a deep voice: "Although you have not attained Taoism and become an immortal, your ability is not inferior to the generation of immortal gods. Last time in the Northern Territory, in your hands one after another, you broke several Demon Venerables, even Gutian Demon Venerable, They were all harmed by you, and now I use this body to exchange your life, which is not a loss... If you die today, in the future, the other two demon bodies of this deity will definitely uproot your inheritance."

Speaking of this, I saw Mo Zun looking up at the sky, and let out a loud shout, which spread across thousands of miles.

Boom!
I saw this giant-like Demon Venerable shrinking inward, as if a mountain was collapsing inward!
The more it collapses inward, the finer it becomes.

But in the blink of an eye, this demonic body shrank into a fleshy ball with a radius of ten feet.

Crash!

The meatball exploded suddenly!

Flesh splattered!
The magic flame rises suddenly!

All the broken flesh and blood will be annihilated!

A demon body of Demon Lord Chong Yan was wiped out!

And everything inside the demon body is also wiped out!

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The movement here has attracted countless eyes.

Immortals and gods from all sides are all concerned about this.

Although Demon Lord Chongyan has a demon body, it is no less than that demon tiger at the demon fairy level back then.

Su Ting made a mistake in his estimation, so he threw himself into a trap, was trapped by his god lock formation, and destroyed his demon body, fearing that it would be difficult to survive.

But at this moment, a weak cough sounded from the broken part of Chongyan Mozun.

"It hurts so badly."

Su Ting was gasping for breath, his right arm was almost broken, and his left arm was covering his chest.

His hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood.

The divine armor on his body was so broken that it couldn't even cover his whole body.

He coughed twice, coughed up blood, gasped and said, "This time, I lost a lot."

He wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at the place where the elder of the Demon Sect fled, and cursed: "Want to escape? My god is going to break the inheritance of this demon today, so that I can vent my hatred..."

(End of this chapter)