Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

This battle is really getting harder the more I think about it!

Zhao Xiaomeng sighed hard!

Although she tried her best to delay the time, because she didn't consume much physical strength, an early demon king appeared in the void soon!

When Mozun saw Zhao Xiaomeng who was out of his body, he suddenly grinned and laughed.

Zhao Xiaomeng frowned and said, "Why do you look like a retarded person!"

Mozun's laughter stopped abruptly, he seemed to know that Zhao Xiaomeng's words were not good, but he didn't seem to understand the meaning of her words!

He was stunned for a while with his mouth wide open, and rushed towards Zhao Xiaomeng with a fierce look on his face!

That's a speed that Zhao Xiaomeng can't reach!

She was instantly sent flying!

Mozun laughed again, and waited for Zhao Xiaomeng to stand up with his hips akimbo.

So fast!

Zhao Xiaomeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and stood up.Sure enough, it was the Demon Lord, her speed was not as fast as his.

But it is not all helpless, Zhao Xiaomeng stares at him closely, and through the slight changes in his expression and body, infers the time and direction of his next movement.

The Demon Lord obviously didn't take Zhao Xiaomeng seriously, he raised his eyebrows triumphantly, his arms were tense, and he made no effort to hide the appearance that he was about to continue attacking!Zhao Xiaomeng immediately condensed the needles with consciousness, and shot about ten needles towards Mozun's head!
Sure enough, Mozun slowed down for a moment.

Zhao Xiaomeng didn't dare to waste time, and shot the tenth remake of the "Turning Heaven Seal"!
The palm of the hand slapped the Demon Lord's chest, and the spiritual power of the whole body hit him one after another, and the strength of five points immediately became ten points, fifteen points, twenty points...

Until the Demon Venerable was knocked into the air.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!Zhao Xiaomeng leaned forward and slapped again!
Mozun screamed wah-wah after being beaten, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if it was absolutely impossible for him to be beaten by someone who was out of his body.

When Zhao Xiaomeng hit him for the third time, he reacted and refused to sit still, so he punched Zhao Xiaomeng's palm and hit her palm together!
Zhao Xiaomeng was sent flying again.

At the same time, a mass of dark devilish energy was driven into Zhao Xiaomeng's body by him!

At the same time, Zhao Xiaomeng also injected a mass of spiritual power into his body!
Mozun laughed out loud, as if mocking Zhao Xiaomeng's self-control, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore, because he found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be devouring his magic power!

A frightened expression immediately appeared on his frozen face!
Zhao Xiaomeng was familiar with the operation, Hua Fei decided to disintegrate the demonic energy, separated the black evil thoughts, and the remaining dark gray demonic energy was swallowed by her spiritual power.

The black evil thoughts were forced out of the body by Zhao Xiaomeng, and they didn't dare to approach her any more, and threw them all into the Demon Lord's body.

At this moment, the Demon Lord is contending with Zhao Xiaomeng's spiritual power.

It has always been the magic energy that devours the spiritual power. He has never seen anyone with spiritual power that can devour the magic power in his life. Zhao Xiaomeng's method made it frightened from the bottom of his heart, treating the spiritual power in his body like an enemy!
But Zhao Xiaomeng knew that as long as there were evil thoughts in the demon's body, the spiritual power she penetrated into the demon's body would not last long before being swallowed by the magic power.And the only way for her to eliminate evil thoughts is to rely on the amethyst magic flame Zhao Ying.

However, at this moment, she cannot contact Zhao Ying in the small world.

She couldn't even get in touch with the spirit weapon in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

All she can rely on is herself.

At this moment, the Demon Lord didn't know that spiritual power could not cause too much damage to him, Zhao Xiaomeng changed his figure and attacked again, slapping his chest as fast as she could.Although the Demon Lord was still in panic, he still avoided it. Zhao Xiaomeng's palm only hit his right arm.

Mozun punched her in the ribs with his left hand.

Knock Zhao Xiaomeng into the air.

He seized the time to devour the spiritual power in his body.

Soon, a smile appeared on his face, because he had already discovered that the spiritual power that Zhao Xiaomeng had penetrated into his body was not difficult to deal with, as long as he controlled the magic power to make the magic power more pure, he could easily devour the spiritual power!
This is simply energy delivered to your door!

Mozun laughed and stared at Zhao Xiaomeng closely, his eyes were full of greed.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaomeng moved!
Her figure was like a fallen leaf, floating in the air without falling, and she took the initiative to attack the Demon Lord.

The Mozun didn't care, rushed straight to Zhao Xiaomeng, and punched hard, but was surprised to find that Zhao Xiaomeng avoided it, like a leaf being taken away by the wind of the fist, it floated aside without any harm.

Zhao Xiaomeng floated back in an arc, and punched him on the neck in turn, causing him to scream in pain.

The Mozun didn't believe in evil, and once again quickly slammed at Zhao Xiaomeng, but she still dodged lightly, turned behind him, and slapped him on the back heavily with the No. 15 Seal of Shaking Heaven!
The Mozun was severely injured, protruding a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Xiaomeng took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the consciousness condensed needles, a total of fifty needles, all of them entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the Demon Lord!

Mozun clutched his head and cried out in pain loudly, his seven orifices were bleeding, describing horror.

Zhao Xiaomeng didn't hold back any more, and turned the sky seal No.20 with heavy punches, palms, and palms, hitting the Demon Lord's body, as if endless waves drowned him again and again, unable to breathe!

Finally disappeared into the void!
Zhao Xiaomeng also fell down on the ground involuntarily, panting heavily.

The injury was quite serious this time, but she just swallowed a nourishing pill, then held a fairy stone and closed her eyes to restore her spiritual power.

This is the center of Asgard, which is the last stop of Asgard.

The original intention of the Immortal Emperor was to let the ancestors of Dujie adapt to the way of fighting the demons in advance!

After all, the cultivation of the ancestors has come to an end, and they don't need more training resources except for transcending the catastrophe and ascending. What they need is the experience of fighting the demons, and how to study how they can win the war faster.

As for myself, it should be a good idea.

After all, the Immortal Emperor never thought that he could make it to the end with a single distraction.

Now, her opponent has become a Demon Lord, whose cultivation level is equivalent to a fit Daoist Lord, but her cultivation level cannot be improved instantly!
Could it be that the next step is to send her a middle-stage Demon Lord, a late-stage Demon Lord!

It was already very difficult for her to defeat the Demon Lord in the early stage, and it was almost impossible to defeat the Demon Lord in the middle stage, if it continued, it would only kill her!
But this must not be the original intention of the Immortal Emperor!

So, what should she do next!
Zhao Xiaomeng thought about it, and felt that someone had to tie the bell to untie the bell, so he tentatively called out: "Senior Qilin? Are you there?"

"I'm here!" The ball of light appeared in the void.

It approached Zhao Xiaomeng carefully, and praised: "Xiaomeng is so powerful, he has already defeated the Demon Lord!" Zhao Xiaomeng's strength surprised him.

Zhao Xiaomeng said seriously: "Senior, now I am only distracted in the mid-term cultivation, if the opponent is stronger, I can't handle it!"

After a pause, he said, "If I fail, will I die here?"

The unicorn phantom in the ball of light immediately said: "How can it be! Impossible! I'm watching! How could something happen to you!"

From this sentence, Zhao Xiaomeng could hear that this space should be in its hands, and he relaxed, and continued: "In this case, with my own cultivation alone, it is already my responsibility to face the demon king in the early stage." Limit, next, what am I going to face?"