Celestial being

The War Hammer Armor and the Battle Ax Armor stood there for a moment, seemingly looking for King Kong who had suddenly lost his trace. After a while, they suddenly came to their senses and suddenly raised their heads and looked upward.

They saw a huge figure leaping above their heads, and it was none other than King Kong.

At this time, King Kong's body was covered with red mist, but it was condensed and undissipated. It shrouded his entire body, gathering his explosive aura without any leakage.

When he was in the state of "violent blood", his attack power and speed were doubled.

At this time, the hair on King Kong's cheeks, head, and back all turned blood red due to the violent blood. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing a blood red cloak.

"Roar……"

With a furious roar, the black stone pillar in his hand was also covered with a layer of blood, and he suddenly smashed down.

The two black warriors hurriedly waved their weapons and slammed them upward.

There was a muffled sound.

The black stone pillar crashed to the ground, and a cloud of blood and black armor exploded and exploded in all directions.

The two black soldiers were smashed into a pulp together, with only their respective weapons falling out from the side.

Seeing this scene, the other six black warriors all started to move.

But Yuan Ming and Hua Zhi were one step faster than them. They were already one behind the other, protecting King Kong in the center.

After King Kong's blow, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength. The blood on his body quickly receded, and he collapsed on the ground. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he could not move at all.

"Master..." He only shouted once and then was speechless.

"Damn monkey, you can really show off." Hua Zhi couldn't help scolding.

But King Kong no longer had the energy to argue with her.

"Well done."

Yuan Ming showed a smile, praised him, and with a wave of his hand, he was included in the Shura Blood-devouring Picture.

"Master, it's my turn. I'm going to fight three of them." Huazhi realized that he couldn't lose to King Kong, so he rolled up his sleeves and planned to fight.

"No need, just watch from the side." Yuan Ming said with a casual smile.

His thoughts were actually similar to King Kong's. After finally meeting such a suitable opponent, if he didn't let go and fight, how could he be worthy of his previous hard work chasing the black wind and sandstorm?

Moreover, his understanding of his "meaning" is still far behind. This battle in front of him may be an opportunity for him to break through.

"Master, let me raid the formation for you." Hua Zhi heard this and said with disappointment.

"Okay, but stay away. Don't interfere without my consent." While Yuan Ming was speaking, he also sent a message to Huazhi to help him pay attention to prevent others from approaching.

Huazhi nodded and retreated obediently into the distance.

When the six black soldiers saw this, they did not relax their guard against Huazhi. Two of them stood there and stared at her.

The other four people surrounded Yuan Ming.

Seeing this, Huazhi spread her hands to express that she would not interfere. Then she stood leaning against the wall, but the roots under her feet pierced into the ground silently.

At this time, two black-clad armored men took the lead in rushing towards Yuan Ming. The black scales on his body stood up one after another, the muscles underneath bulged, his arms instantly thickened, and blade-like blades grew on his fingertips. Black claws.

"call"

Two gusts of wind sounded, and the two men suddenly increased their speed. Under double-teaming from the left and right, they were at Yuan Ming's side in an instant.

I saw several black blades flashing cold light in the void, and when they intertwined, they tore Yuan Ming's body apart in an instant.

But in the next moment, Yuan Ming's split figure disappeared into a ball of bubbles in a burst of blur.

Then, behind one of the black soldiers, Yuan Ming's figure appeared out of thin air and punched him in the neck.

But before his fist could hit the opponent, a "whooshing" sound of wind sounded from behind Yuan Ming.

A ball of black flames roared towards Yuan Ming's heart.

Yuan Ming only raised his eyebrows slightly, but made the same choice as King Kong, not to dodge.

Just before the black flame hit him, Yuan Ming's fist hit the back of the black soldier's neck first.

"Click"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the black soldier's neck bent forward at an exaggerated angle, and his head suddenly shot up into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Ming was hit by a fireball in the back and flew away with a bang.

In mid-air, he forcibly twisted his body and fell to the ground. He immediately felt a burning pain in his back, and there was also a wisp of imperceptible demonic energy, which penetrated into his body along the wound on his back.

"Demon Flame?" Yuan Ming was slightly surprised.

However, he didn't care.

Now that he is half-demon, this level of demonic invasion will not cause any harm to him.

On the contrary, the burning power of the flame was a bit beyond his expectation. With his current recovery power, he was unable to heal the wound for a while.

"Kaka"

At this time, there was a sound of bones rubbing together.

The black soldier whose neck was broken by Yuan Ming earlier was lifting his head little by little, but within a few breaths, it returned to its original position.

He twisted his neck left and right, but his body suddenly froze.

I saw a burning wound on his back, even though it was protected by scales. The size and location were similar to Yuan Ming's.

When Yuan Ming hit him previously, the artistic conception of "common life" had already been activated.

From then on, their fates have been tied together, and he will bear all the injuries suffered by Yuan Ming together.

The black soldier tilted his head, seeming a little confused as to why he had burns on his body.

But immediately he stopped paying attention, and only looked at each other with the other three black-clothed soldiers, and the other three also assumed an offensive posture.

The two black-clothed armored men who had not taken action before suddenly had a ray of fire in their eyes. Then, wisps of black flames began to emerge from the gaps in their armors, transforming into two black flames, and formations of fire erupted from their bodies. The demonic energy fluctuates.

"Fellow Daoist Qiye, can you tell what these two are?" Yuan Ming asked via voice transmission.

"The aura on them is very strange. It has the aura of our demons, but it is not pure enough... They feel like living creatures, and they feel like puppets..." Qiye also said a little unsure.

After hearing what he said, an idea suddenly appeared in Yuan Ming's mind, and the word "human puppet" came to mind.

He had heard Xi Ying mention it before that Wuyue Sect had eight great Shuras who were physically strong, had superior combat power, and were not afraid of death. However, in fact, they all practiced physical training to achieve the body of the orifice during their lifetime, and were later sacrificed with secret methods. Refined into a "human puppet".

After becoming human puppets, their strength increased instead of decreasing. Not only did they retain their physical strength, but they also gained other powers.

Because she was worried about encountering them in the future, Xiying described these eight Shura in great detail.

The eight major Shura are all refined in pairs. The two who were previously killed by King Kong with the "violent blood" artistic conception are known for their strength and are called "Giant Shura". The two who are transformed into sharp blades are called "Ghosts". Blade Shura".

The two people who transformed into black flames were "Devil Flame Shura", and the one who was guarding Huazhi was "Ghost Howler Shura".

The two Demon Flame Shura took the lead in running towards Yuan Ming. As they ran, a black fireball kneaded out of their palms and threw it towards Yuan Ming.

The black fireball came quickly, and Yuan Ming quickly dodged to avoid it.

However, the moment the fireball approached his side, it exploded.

The disintegrating flames instantly expanded and enveloped Yuan Ming.

The powerful impact blasted him away. Before he hit the ground, another fireball exploded in front of him.

Then Yuan Ming was hit by this force, and his body flew up again and fell to the other side.

Where he landed, there was already a Ghost Blade Shura waiting. Two ghost claws staggered out, tearing open several black marks in mid-air. In an instant, Yuan Ming blocked the arm in front of him and opened several bloody wounds. .

Yuan Ming swept backwards, and the Ghost Blade Shura who lived with him endured the inexplicable wounds on his body, and raised his ghost claw to stab Yuan Ming in the back of the heart.

In mid-air, Yuan Ming sneered, and a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, but the head of the spear was pointed at his chest, and he stabbed back suddenly.

The Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear instantly penetrated his chest, and continued to stab behind him with unabated momentum.

Before the Ghost Blade Shura who lived with him could react, blood suddenly burst out from his chest, and his attack was also affected. He arched his back under the severe pain.

Yuan Ming's spear immediately pierced his throat.

In mid-air, Yuan Ming forcibly twisted his body and reached out to grab the spear that stabbed out. However, the blood hole in his chest healed quickly under the shroud of a dark green light.

The majestic vitality of the immortal tree gave him super recovery ability, and also gave him the confidence to hurt himself and others.

The moment he held the spear with his arm, the mana in Yuan Ming's body surged into the gun body. With a stir of one arm, the power of stars burst out from the Purple Star Nine Dragons gun body. Under the bright light, powerful power burst out.

The Ghost Blade Shura's head and chest exploded instantly, his broken body fell forward, and he was finally completely killed.

Yuan Ming shook his hand to disperse the stains on the gun body, but suddenly heard a sharp roar.

It was as if a ghost from the underworld suddenly appeared and roared beside his ears.

Even though the power of the soul was strong enough, at the moment when he suffered this ghost roar, Yuan Ming still felt that the soul was hit hard, his head was dizzy, and his vision suddenly went black.

Vaguely, he saw three figures heading towards him. In his confused thoughts, he suddenly remembered the scene when he was walking in the wind in the black wind desert, surrounded by countless sandstorms and tornadoes.

"Let's live together and feel the enemy's fate." This sentence suddenly came to his mind.

Yuan Ming immediately put away the Purple Star Nine Dragon Spear, closed his eyes, and his mind sank. He stood with his hands down, feeling the trajectory of the three figures rushing towards him, and capturing the aura emanating from their bodies.