From a princess in the cold palace, Gou became the supreme martial artist

Chapter 23: Disintegration of Heavenly Demon Dafa

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"In that case, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Boundless demonic energy gathered on the fist, but before he could punch, the golden blade flashed past.

Vibrate the knife into the sheath.

Viscous black blood fell to the ground along with a severed limb.

"How can it be!?"

The expression of the black-robed holy envoy was distorted. Behind him, the devilish energy was billowing, gathering into a dark demonic figure like a volcanic eruption.

However, Taiwu's real body is generous and bright, and it specializes in defeating evil spirits.

Leaping up from Jiang Zirou's back, the flickering light of his fist was like a Haoyang, and he knocked the sky magic figure to the ground with one punch.

"boom!"

Thick cracks spread, buildings collapsed in pieces, and the monstrous demonic energy was suffocated.

The black-robed holy envoy from the New World lay on his back with a dazed expression on his face, it was hard to imagine that he was defeated so easily.

The eyes of the two rows of dead lake masters around them twitched even more.

Looking at the envoy whose limbs had been severed, collapsed to the ground, and bleeding, a sense of disillusionment arose in his heart.

A sharp pain came.

The slowly dilated pupils slowly condensed, the black-robed envoy stood up again, and the blood-colored flames were burning.

"You forced me to do this!"

A howl came from his throat.

"Stab!"

The cloth split open, majestic muscles protruded from the body, blood burned, covered with pitch-black scales, "crash", bat-like demon wings spread, covering the sky, two blood-red sarcoma squirmed on the head, turning into dragon horns.

The expressions of the demonic masters on both sides were distorted, and they looked extremely painful, and a black mist as fine as sand emerged from their bodies.

Wisp after strand.

Endless demonic energy gathered from every corner of the city, and the entire Youzhou collapsed amid violent tremors and rumbles.

"broken!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zirou's heart skipped a beat.

It's not that I'm worried that the Demon Lord's strength is too strong, but I'm afraid that after the Demon Lord dies, the boundless demon energy gathered on him will disperse, which will be a complete disaster for several surrounding countries.

Millions of innocent people will fall into the fire and water.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

The slender substance gently pulled the handle of the knife, making a rhythmic thumping sound.

In a flash of lightning, he had an idea.

"System! Sign in!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in at the Youzhou Demon Cave and obtaining the "Dafa of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons""

The way of heaven is to damage more than to make up for what is not enough, so the emptiness wins the real, and the insufficiency wins the more. In the way of demons, birth and death are endless, so birth and death are endless, and existence is endless.

Soon, the practice method of "Dafa of Disintegration of Heavenly Demon" appeared in Jiang Zirou's mind.

But it is a genuine magic skill.

"Cultivating art, Dharma, and Dao is worse than cultivating one's own body... My heart is bright, and magic and Buddha Dharma have nothing to do with me?"

After a little hesitation, his brows stretched.

The unfathomable internal force as deep as rivers and deep seas began to operate according to the records in the Dafa of the Disintegration of Heavenly Demons.

The waves rise suddenly, the wind surges and the waves move.

The boundless devilish energy gathered towards the black-robed holy envoy turned around and was absorbed into Jiang Zirou's body.

The long hair spread out quickly, the starry eyes were dark, and coquettish lines appeared on the white skin like jade.

In just a few breaths, his cultivation base skyrocketed.

Third, fourth, fifth...

It didn't stop until after the fifth-rank grand master realm.

Behind him, Taiwu's real body changed drastically, with black scales and sharp claws. Surrounded by a river of blood, demon monks chant scriptures, majestic and majestic, like a demon god descending.

"The "Dafa of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons" has been practiced to a high level, and it can gather the divine power of the six heavenly demon worlds, and condense the magic form of other heavenly transformations. It is extremely tyrannical."

"boom!"

The blood mist spewed out, and the magic power swept across, like a volcano erupting that destroyed the world, and the sky changed drastically.

A tall envoy in black robes with two horns on top of his head stepped out of it.

Looking at the four directions, full of ambition.

"I have become a real demon, walking in the world is a harbinger of natural disasters, the incarnation of destruction."

"I'm both big... uh!"

The giant roared furiously, but when he saw Jiang Zirou behind him, who was as tall as a mountain, he was suffocated by the boundless aura of Hua Zizai Tian!

The Demon Realm is strictly hierarchical.

The dominance of the high-ranking demons over the low-ranking demons is absolute.

The black-robed holy envoy painstakingly planned and paid a huge price. The real demon transformed by sneaking into the small world is just one of the most common demons in the demon world.

And Jiang Zirou used the "Dafa of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons" to condense the other's free form.

It represents the original power of the six-day demon world, the source of all demons, and the oldest authority.

Irresistible, not disobedient.

It was because the practice time was too short, and the power displayed was less than one percent. Otherwise, just looking directly at the heavenly magic figure behind Jiang Zirou would be enough to cause the body of the black-robed saint to collapse and his soul to shatter.

Zhang Gao Damo froze in place.

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes quite happily, opened them, but still didn't believe it, rubbed his eyes vigorously again.

After making sure that what is happening in front of you is not an illusion.

He knelt on the ground trembling all over, and his heart was full of fear, greed and joy.

I am already a real big devil... If I can get this skill, even if I go back to the new world, no one can stop me...

Trembling, pretending to surrender.

When it got close to Jiang Zirou, the monster exploded, and its sharp claws slashed at the girl's slender neck.

"boring… "

"boom!"

Behind him, Hua Zizaitian's magical form punched out, like a dragon roaring, the sound shook the world.

"Crack!"

The earth surged layer upon layer like waves, and twelve thick pillars of fire shot straight into the sky from all directions.

The big demon howled in pain, and his spine was completely broken.

The vast demonic energy was sucked away by the magic phase of the sky, which was no less painful than the pain of cramps and bones, making it painful.

Jiang Zirou can annihilate the soul of the great demon in an instant.

But he purposely made this process extremely long, and his eyes were gloomy and cold.

He pulled out the big summer sparrow, and patted the big devil's distorted cheek.

He said softly, "Is it painful? Pain is right... When the 100,000 people in Youzhou were turned into demon servants by you, it was much more painful than you are now!"

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