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Bang.

The Demon King of Longqiu punched Da Wuhui on the ground, the ground trembled violently, and a huge deep pit appeared directly with Da Wuhui as the center, and the surroundings of the deep pit were cracked earth and huge ravines. spread far, far away.

"Da Wuhui, isn't it! This king will not let you die in pain like this. I will beat you with one punch and one punch. I will punch you as many times as you hurt my people, and let my fists interrupt you!" Every bone, every piece of flesh..." The Dragon Hill Demon King's voice was as harsh as a curse.

Every time he swung a punch, Da Wuhui let out a muffled grunt, the strength was well controlled by him, just as he said, every punch brought a kind of pain to Da Wuhui, but there was no To achieve a life without regrets.

The Demon King of Longqiu watched Da Wuhui's blood splatter and bones thumping, but he was not at all happy. Instead, his expression became more and more angry, and every punch was not enough to calm his anger.

Da Wuhui had no power to resist under the powerful coercion and absolute suppression of the Dragon Hill Demon King. The difference in realm was always so insurmountable. He felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, but The pain caused by each punch of Dragon Hill Demon King will keep him awake for a while.

Da Wuhui's breath became weaker and weaker, but Bian Congsheng, who was watching from a distance, had no intention of making a move. He just calmly watched the one-sided situation, wondering what to think.

"Dragon Hill Illusion has been destroyed! Did the people of the entire royal palace also die in your hands!" Dragon Hill Demon King roared.

Da Wuhui listened to what he said, it seemed that the Demon King of Dragon Hill hadn't returned to the Dragon Hill Clan, and it was a waste of his life to save the Dragon Hill Clan, but he didn't think that he would end up hurting his life because of this.However, Da Wuhui also felt guilty in his heart. The demon generals and generals of the Longqiu clan had suffered a lot of direct and indirect losses in his hands. Even Longqiu Qingyou, the daughter of the Demon King of Longqiu, was refined into Yueqian's avatar by him. , he suddenly discovered that he was actually more cruel than the Dragon Hill Demon King.

Forget it, just give this Dragon Hill Demon King his life.

Da Wuhui closed his eyes and silently felt the pain of Dragon Hill Demon King, and the anger of every punch he threw, his heart gradually returned to calm, the pain was already numb to him, and he could only feel the pain in his Dao thoughts. To the lost life and growing anger of the Dragon Hill Demon King.

The Demon King of Longqiu even spared his own life to protect the entire Longqiu clan. Even if he didn't protect the entire Longqiu clan in his consciousness, he still wanted to use his life to do what he could for the Longqiu clan.

The Dragon Hill Demon King's fists were still falling, but his aura began to get weaker and weaker, and he had already started to slide down from the Demon King's realm. Finally, at a certain moment, there was a huge noise in the Dragon Hill Demon King's body, and he looked up to the sky without a sound. With a cry, blood flowed from his whole body.

His fist froze in the air for a moment, and finally fell down, but his realm had already retreated to the peak of the ninth rank of the Demon King, and his realm was still falling, and his fist was also falling.

He is not afraid of Da Wuhui's dying resistance, because the current Da Wuhui looks weaker than him, not to mention that his cultivation level is much worse, and Da Wuhui was beaten to death by him. Da Wuhui's fatal blow will do.

"Dragon Hill Demon King miscalculated..." Bian Congsheng sighed when he saw that Dragon Hill Demon King's aura fell to the eighth level of Demon King.

When the Demon King of Longqiu felt that his life was about to run out, he condensed the last strength of the eighth level of the Demon King and punched Da Wuhui's head on top of his fist.

However, his fist still stayed in mid-air in the end, because nine mysterious magic circles appeared around him, four of which consisted of Qimai True Fire, Ecstasy and Bone Fire, Wanyou Guiyiyan, and Bingpo Xuanhunyan. The other five are composed of the power of divinity, the power of gods, the power of demons, the power of immortals, and the magic of demons.

The nine mysterious magic circles not only imprisoned his actions, but also gave him a burning feeling all over his body. He even felt that the Marshal and his soul were being burned.

The Dragon Hill Demon King saw seven Da Wuhuis appearing in front of him, and six kinds of power radiated from these seven Da Wuhuis. He seemed to see different races.

Among the seven Da Wuhui, two pulled the Da Wuhui who was pressing him out from under his body, and began to treat this Da Wuhui's injury.

One of them, Da Wuhui, stood in front of him exuding an evil aura and said, "Dragon Hill Demon King, I will make your damage clear."

The Demon King of Longqiu was already unable to speak, and he began to be unable to resist the disappearance of his life, not to mention being frozen by Da Wuhui's Xiandao Heart Dharma Formation.

"The Longqiu clan was not destroyed by me, I just destroyed the entire royal city, and they are still alive..." Da Wuhui said this, and waved a piece of Dao Nian engraving, it was the ruined Dragonqiu royal city, all All the Dragon Hill demons are isolated by a defensive barrier.

"I'm sorry, although I didn't destroy them, but let them fall into fear, but don't worry, they will return to normal soon..." Da Wuhui hesitated and said, "As for your daughter, I still use her As a hostage, she will not be harmed."

Da Wuhui let Yueqian appear from the Xingyun gossip in the form of Longqiu's Qingyou avatar, Yueqian was so good at acting, she threw herself in front of the Dragonqiu Demon King with tears in her eyes, and shouted heart-piercingly: "Father! .”

The anger in Longqiu Demon King's eyes gradually disappeared, and his whole body seemed to lose power, and he suddenly aged a lot.

"I'm very guilty, I lied to you in the battle with you, because I have a special mental method, which can refine different races into my clone, which is a real clone..." Da Wuhui glanced at it The disfigured clone who was beaten by the Dragon Hill Demon King said, "The one you are about to beat to death is also my clone. The rest of my clone and main body have been separated from the clone long after your cultivation level has risen to the realm of the demon king, that is, When you destroyed the starry sky, I had already avoided it far away."

There was a puzzled expression in Dragon Hill Demon King's eyes, he didn't seem to see that Da Wuhui separated and escaped at that time.

"In the starry sky, I can be one with heaven and man, and you can't find me." Da Wuhui explained, "After I left the clone, the main body and the other clones were hidden with the invisibility stone. You should know the invisibility stone, right? That is the magic weapon of the Yue clan."

The Demon King of Longqiu finally understood the whole process of the battle. He lost, and he couldn't find Da Wuhui's abnormality under his fury. He was deceived by the clone that was the same as the main body, and he couldn't be reconciled to losing.

"I know you are very unwilling, and I am also very guilty, but I can't die yet, I still have a lot of things to do, so I don't ask you to forgive, I just ask you to die clearly." Da Wuhui finally said these After that, with a wave of both hands, the nine magic circles instantly submerged the Dragon Hill Demon King's whole body.

Black smoke began to appear all over Dragon Hill Demon King's body, and his body also gradually became transparent.

Da Wuhui took Yueqian back into Xingyun gossip. He looked at the refined Dragon Hill Demon King, and felt a sense of respect in his heart. He didn't know what was in his mind, and finally decided to refine Dragon Hill Demon King as his own. Doppelgänger.

Perhaps, because of Dragon Hill Demon King's determination to die for his family, he seems to have seen his own shadow.

After Dragon Hill Demon King became the clone of his demon clan, Da Wuhui looked at Dragon Hill Demon King's memory and subdued his Dao Nian. He was silent for a long time, and what remained in his eyes for a long time was his respect for Dragon Hill Demon King.

Da Wuhui took back all his avatars, he looked in the direction of the wolf clan, he wanted to end this trip to the devil world as soon as possible, now he felt that he was indeed a disaster, wherever he went, there would be destruction.

Da Wuhui glanced at the ground destroyed by the Dragon Hill Demon King and the bloodstains on it. He stood up from the sky and didn't even look at Bian Congsheng, who was always watching this side.

Bian Congsheng came to him with a haha, clapped his hands and said, "Brother Wuhui is really powerful. He even defeated a demon king who can raise his cultivation level to the level of a demon king with a demon king of the seventh level. The victory is really thrilling."

Da Wuhui said nothing, just flew in the air.

"Brother Wuhui, don't you be so indifferent? You see, it's not that I don't help you. I also have reasons. What's more, when I saw you, I knew that you were born extraordinary and would not have such a short life."

Da Wuhui was silent, with anger in his eyes.

"Okay, since Brother Wuhui is going to be angry, I won't say much, I just want to remind you one last thing." Bian Congsheng said suddenly, "If you kill a demon king, the demon king to which the demon king belongs will appear."

Da Wuhui was surprised, the real Demon Lord was not something he could deal with now.

When Bian Congsheng saw the change in Da Wuhui's expression, he originally said it was the last word to remind Da Wuhui, but he continued following Da Wuhui's thoughts: "In the demon world, according to the cultivation base of the immortal world, the demon king is the king of immortals. There are people from the realm to the realm of the immortal emperor, and the so-called demon king does not refer to the demon clan who has cultivated to the realm of the immortal emperor, but refers to the nine strongest demon clans except for the devil emperor. It is equivalent to the realm of the immortal emperor in the world of cultivating immortals, can you understand how powerful the devil is?"

Da Wuhui's expression looked very calm, his avatar appeared, this Bian Congsheng might have seen that he was not a pure demon, so he used the cultivation base of the 36-day world of cultivating immortals to explain the cultivation bases of the devil emperor and the devil king .

If the strength of the Demon Realm could not compete with the 36-day Immortal Clan, it would have been wiped out long ago. It is not surprising that the Demon Lord here will have a cultivation level equivalent to that of the Immortal Emperor.

However, there was an indestructible wave in his heart. If a demon king equivalent to the realm of the immortal emperor appeared, although he had refined the Dragon Hill Demon King to raise his cultivation base to the eighth rank of the Immortal King, which is considered to be the eighth rank of the Demon King in the Demon Realm, but It is far from being the opponent of the Demon Lord.

This Bian Congsheng reminded himself of this on purpose, was it to warn him or let him find a way to leave the demon race as soon as possible?

Da Wuhui couldn't help but cast a glance at Bian Congsheng, but Bian Congsheng winked at him and said with a smile, "Be careful, brother Wuhui."