Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 968: The Devil Emperor (3)
"Asshole!"
A hysterical roar shook the entire Mountain Wind City violently.
It was just a loud roar, and several automatically activated city defense formations in Shanfeng City burst into dazzling light with a ‘boom’, and a heavy light building quickly enveloped important facilities in the city.
The aura of nearly a thousand and a half-step noble ranks soared into the sky, and a huge divine soul power quickly rushed in the direction of the Taibai Tower.
"Go!" The Demon Supreme's hysterical roar sounded directly at the spirit level.
The spirit fluctuations of nearly a thousand and a half steps were crushed, and in the many magnificent mansions in Shanfeng City, there was the exclamation of the powerful people from the Fufeng God Dynasty: "Mozun, is...Mozun ! The contemporary Demon Emperor of the Supreme Demon Kingdom, the Demon Supreme!"
"Oh my God, how come this demon of the devil comes here?"
The whole mountain wind city is in chaos.
The jasper banana fan controlled by Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Yasi soars into the sky. A huge fan that is thousands of feet long is suspended in the air, and wisps of sky wind surround the fan. Hundreds of half-step powerful experts stand near the handle of the fan. , One by one looked down at Shanfeng City with trepidation.
The Demon Supreme, the contemporary Demon King of the Supreme Demon Kingdom, among the 36 Demon Lords of the Supreme Demon Kingdom, the strength can steadily enter the top five Demon Dao giants.
How can such a monster, such a noble character, break into Mountain Wind City alone?
The roof of the Taibai Tower burst into pieces, half of his face collapsed, and the **** Demon Supreme rushed into the sky. Then he clenched his fists and heard the earth-shattering dragon roar rising into the sky. The sky is a black dragon with hundreds of feet long. Xingquan prints whizzed down towards the ground.
Indiscriminate attack, countless dragon-shaped fist prints with a length of one hundred feet directly shrouded the small half of the mountain wind city.
The Demon Supreme was extremely angry.
What is his status?
Wu Tie gave him a punch without hesitation!
The demon supreme was so angry that he completely lost his reason...Don’t say that he is the demon king of the supreme demon kingdom, even if it is a stray dog by the roadside, you can’t just give someone a kick as soon as you meet. ?
"Is there any reason?" The furious Mo Zhizun threw his fist and attacked, while roaring toward the ground.
Really, the human relationship is corrupt, the ceremony is broken and the music is broken!
Really, it's a loss of conscience, a loss of humanity!
"Hit you, it is the law of heaven!" Wu Tie's cold voice resounded throughout the mountain wind city, and a large swath of colorful divine light rose into the sky, turning into a huge multicolored vortex, and the black dragon-shaped fist prints falling towards the sky. Swallowed it.
The colorful divine light reincarnates, and the Five Elements Avenue is endless.
A series of black dragon-shaped fist prints fell in the colorful vortex, and the fist prints exploded. The power of each fist print was enough to easily erase the entire mountain wind city.
One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...
The desperate Demon Supreme slammed his fist, and between three or five breaths, hundreds of thousands of fist marks tore through the void and smashed down fiercely.
Wu Tie stood in mid-air, and the colorful vortex with a diameter of thousands of miles above his head rushed and revolved, connecting all the black dragon-shaped fist seals. No fist seal could fall on the ground. In the huge mountain wind city, a piece of tile is covered. Not broken.
"Asshole!" The Demon Supreme screamed angrily. On the top of his head, there was a ruler about the diameter of his head, the whole body was pitch black, there were nine dragons entwined, and the Dao seal exuding a terrifying aura of destruction emerged out of thin air.
He made a mark on his hands and slowly rolled it down.
In the void, tens of thousands of black dragon-shaped fist prints hovering and roaring suddenly merged inward.
In an instant, tens of thousands of fist prints were condensed into a black light dragon whose head and tail were no more than three feet and six feet long. It was as lifelike as a living creature. It brought up a black magic light that was thousands of feet long and fell straight from the sky, and hit the mountain. Crossroads in the middle of Windy City.
The Demon Supreme became angry from shame, not only to kill Wu Tie, but also to destroy the entire Mountain Wind City.
As for the thoughts he was holding before, what to do after finding Wu Tie, he had long been thrown out of the clouds with Wu Tie's face and punch.
"Oh my God!" Fufeng Youran, Fufeng Yasi and other senior officials of the Fufeng God Dynasty felt the destructive power contained in the magic light, and couldn't help but scream in despair. This blow was enough to destroy the earth in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and it was enough to destroy all the creatures in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
This is the horror of the senior demon.
Lost the Nine Heavens Qingfeng Banner, the **** of the town, Fufeng Shenchao couldn't resist such an attack.
In Mountain Wind City, countless people and soldiers stared blankly at the black magic light falling from the sky.
A general of Fufeng God Dynasty suddenly smiled miserably: "I have known for a long time that our resistance is not a bird-use... We are useless at all!"
Fufeng God hissed and screamed at countless soldiers, and the corners of many people's eyes shattered, directly spraying blood.
The duty of soldiers is to defend their homes and nations.
But this punch of Mo Zhizun clearly told all the soldiers of the Fufeng God Dynasty in Shanfeng City--'Your resistance is actually a dream bubble, and it is useless... All your efforts, all struggles, all Rebellion, all the bloodshed, all the sacrifices... are all in vain'!
The sky is full of black magic light, and the mountain wind city is reduced to pitch black.
This pitch black completely destroyed the last bit of morale in the hearts of all soldiers in Shanfeng City!
"Father...Mother..." A soldier from Mountain Wind City suddenly knelt to the ground, and howled hysterically: "My child is incompetent..."
Wu Tie glanced at the soldier who was kneeling on the wall, hissing and mourning.
He soared into the air, his body exuding colorful bright light, his body swelled rapidly, and instantly swelled to tens of thousands of feet high, his whole body sprayed with extremely bright but not dazzling light, and his right arm was like a crane. The pillar of sky suddenly stretched to the sky.
The demon supreme's tens of thousands of punches were condensed, and it fell heavily in the middle of Wu Tie's palm.
With a loud noise, a black mushroom cloud rushed thousands of miles high, and countless groups of black magic flames spurted out from the edge of Wutie’s palm, spurting thousands of miles away, and straddling the sky. There were arcs of black light, and then it fell heavily on the ground.
It looks like the entire mountain wind city is covered by a black circular light building.
The mountain wind city remained untouched. There was no damage to any grass or tree in the city. Thousands of miles away from the city, in a perfectly circular area, the peaks were annihilated, and countless birds and beasts were wiped out in the black flames. .
Mo Zhizun stood in mid-air, looking down at the undamaged Mountain Wind City.
His face that had been collapsed by Wu Tie's punch has healed, and there is no sign of his previous injuries.
He looked down at Shanfeng City, and his eyes flashed frantically with two golden fragments of magic flames. Just a few miles under his feet, Wu Tie's huge palm stood firmly there, like a big umbrella, covering the entire Mountain Wind City.
"You are a little deficient. This punch has no strength." Wu Tie, who was tens of thousands of feet tall, smiled lowly. The laughter was thunderous, shaking the mountain wind city faintly. His whole body was burning with a dazzling flame, warm and blazing, evaporating the ferocious, cold, twisted, and madness of the Demon Dao breath from the Demon Supreme's body.
Fufeng leisurely and Fufeng IELTS were trembling with excitement.
Executive class, exalted class!
An unfamiliar, unheard of honor, and definitely not the honor of Demon Dao!
So powerful, so powerful, it actually blocked the Demon Supreme from the front, and it can even be said that it easily blocked the Demon Supreme.
"Senior..." Fufeng Yasi hissed and screamed, his voice was distorted, and his voice was almost like a stray dog kicked for no reason, sharp and harsh.
Wu Tie's figure slowly recovered. He shook his right palm, a trace of heat rose in his palm, and the void near his palm was slightly distorted.
He smiled and shook his head to Mo Zhizun: "I'm serious, your punch just now is a bit empty, so you have to make up your body."
Mo Zhizun is holding his hands on his back, his fingers trembling slightly.
He clenched his fist, hidden in his sleeve, unwilling to let Wu Tie see his weakness.
He was the main attacker just now. He slammed Wu Tie’s hand with all his strength. Not only did he fail to injure Wu Tie, but he was like an ordinary person hitting the steel plate with a punch. The ten finger bones were almost shattered, and the heart-piercing pain was something he hadn't felt for many years.
The Demon Supreme could feel that Wu Tie did not use any magical magic.
He just relied on his tyrannical body and easily took his full blow. Not only that, his physical body was so tyrannical, the force of the counter shock almost shattered the fingers of Mo Zhizun.
So, even if Wu Tie's words were a bit ridiculous, Mo Zhizun resisted this breath.
Staring at Wu Tie for a while, Mo Zhizun shook his fist and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask, your name?"
Wu Tie smiled: "Wu Tie."
A ray of golden light flickered behind Wu Tie, condensing into the word "Witch Tie" with a diameter of one hundred meters.
Mo Zhizun was silent for a while: "You are not a person from Fufeng God, why do you want to do it for them?"
Wu Tie smiled and pointed to the Taibai Building where the roof collapsed below: "Xiao Fang, Lao Tang, Lao Li, Lao Tie, Lao Yang, these are my friends."
Fufeng leisurely, Fufeng IELTS, and nearly a thousand half-step senior masters of Fufeng Shenchao raised their heads together, took a quick look at the Taibai Building, and deeply stunned those who stood in the Taibai Building. Xiaofang's looks and breaths were engraved in his heart.
No matter what identities and what Xiaofang and the others did before, from today onwards, they will surely rise to the top!
Venerable old monsters, even those of the magic way, never talk nonsense.
Wu Tie said that Xiao Fang and the others are his own friends, so Xiao Fang and the others must be Wu Tie's friends, and a friend of a respectable old monster can't be overstated.
Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS even began to wonder if there are any unmarried women of the right age among their daughters, granddaughters, great-granddaughters, etc.? If so, how good are Xiaofang and the others?
It was Wu Tie instead, they didn't dare to think about it like this.
Of course, if Wu Tie is willing, they can marry their old-mother or milk-milk to Wu Tie... This is not a problem at all, and their father or grandfather can accept this thing if they want to come.
Indeed, the Fufeng God Dynasty lacks respectable old monsters to suppress the national fortune!
Mo Zhizun looked at Wu Tie with a weird look. After a long time, he laughed'嚯嚯嚯': "What are your cultivation bases, what status, and how do they deserve to be your friends? You, no To be honest."
Wu Tie smiled and looked at Mo Zhizun: "Can people and people become friends? Is it related to identity and strength? Maybe, there is a certain relationship. But I treat them as friends because I appreciate them as people and doing things. Attitude and appreciate their virtues of being a man."
Fufeng Youran, Fufeng IELTS and others were silent.
Mo Zhizun stayed for a while, raised his head to look at the sky, and then shook his fist in his sleeve lightly.
His cultivation base is strong enough, and his almost broken fingers have gotten so few words, and they all slowed down.
Strongly clenched his fist, and then slowly released his ten fingers. The Demon Supreme slowly descended to a height equal to Wu Tie's. He stared at Wu Tie's clear eyes, and his eyes suddenly became pitch black, like two The black hole swallowed the surrounding light, making the surrounding void dim.
"Abandon these ants...you are not a person from Fufeng God Dynasty?" Mo Zhizun suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to his original purpose of coming to Mountain Wind City.
"No." Wu Tie smiled and looked at Mo Zhizun: "Actually, it was only an accident that I came to help the wind gods."
Mo Zhizun grinned: "Accident? What accident, can you tell me about it."
Wu Tie was a little annoyed, and reached out and scratched the back of his head: "This, I don't want to tell you, can I?"
Wu Tie smiled, opened his hands, and looked at Mo Zhizun sincerely.
I can’t tell Demon Supreme, Wu Tie came to Fufeng God to destroy the Supreme Demon Kingdom, and knocked on Fufeng God’s bamboo stick by the way?
It's easy to talk about ripping off... But you, in front of the Demon King of the Supreme Devil Kingdom, tell people to say-‘Hey, I’m going to kill you all’!
Wu Tie looked at Mo Zhizun with a little shame. For a long time, Wu Tie thought that he was a peaceful, kind-hearted person with no ambitions, no overly strong desires, a very peaceful life, and a very Buddha nature.
He really can't say such harsh, unsparing words.
"You, tease me?" Mo Zhizun looked at Wu Tie with a gloomy face. He looked at Wu Tie up and down for a while, and he suddenly grinned: "But, I'm curious, you are...a person?"
Wu Tie smiled and nodded: "I am a human...Aren't you?"
The Demon Supreme sighed: "I am a demon, and I have entered the path of the demon, so I am not a human being... and your breath is pure human race, which is really strange~ IndoMTL.com~ pure human race can also condense Dao. Yin, step into the realm of respect?"
Wu Tiexiao looked at Mo Zhizun: "Of course it can."
The Demon Supreme was silent for a while, and grinned: "Then, you are no longer a human... You are a demon like me, and you are a demon who kills and eats blood and has **** hands. The sin is unforgivable, and the sin is extremely heinous. Magic!"
Spread his hands, Demon Supreme said solemnly: "Then, join my Supreme Demon Kingdom, no matter where you come from, no matter who you are, join the Supreme Demon Kingdom, I will do it for you as a prince. I There are also several daughters who have not married out, and they can all make you cheaper."
Wu Tie smiled and shook his head: "I am different from you. Although I am a senior, I am a human being."
"Oh?" The Demon Supreme called out a fuss: "I don't believe... Um... give evidence?"
The Demon Supreme spoke to Wu Tie in a serious manner. A burly figure who was born exactly the same as Demon Supreme, but with no aura like a phantom, appeared quietly behind Wu Tie, holding a black gold entwined with nine dragons. The sledgehammer slowly struck Wu Tie on the back of his head.