Supreme Demon God System

"Zhao Yi, it's okay!"

When Zhao Yi looked at the blood evil bead in his hand and began to hesitate, Hong Ling's voice sounded appropriately, and she was caught in her hand by the huge ancient bronze mirror.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little worried just now that if he forcibly subdued the Blood Fiend Orb, he would become an enemy and a friend.

This is not a last resort, Zhao Yi doesn't want to use it.

"Well...I didn't talk about breaking into my city lord's mansion, but also grabbed its treasure. It seems that you are really impatient!"

Wu Batian stared at Hong Ling with a pair of pupils. The next moment, he held the halberd and rushed at a terrifying speed, and the air was overwhelmed with a "hooo" sound.

"Finally succeeded."

Hong Ling smiled slightly, and before her smile widened, she immediately noticed Wu Batian who was swooping down, and all the cold hair on her body stood upright at this time.

After all, Hong Ling's cultivation base is just an ordinary martial emperor, and he doesn't have the perverted strength of Zhao Yi's challenge.

In a hurry, Hong Ling's inner spiritual power circulated, forming layers of protection in front of him, trying to block Wu Batian's attack.

Inadvertently, the ancient bronze mirror in his hand quietly aimed at Wu Batian.

"His speed has actually slowed down?"

Zhao Yi squinted his eyes slightly. Although Wu Batian rushed out extremely fast, he slowed down several times in a strange posture.

This posture is like the law of time!

"Bring it to labor and capital!"

Wu Batian easily smashed Hong Ling's defenses, looking at the ancient bronze mirror close at hand, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a touch of joy.

"Damn it!"

Hong Ling held the ancient bronze mirror, seemingly unwilling to run the remaining spiritual power, and threw the ancient mirror to Zhao Yi.

"Damn! You are going to kill me!"

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth suddenly twitched, facing the thrown ancient mirror, directly into the demon nuclear world.

The secret contained in this ancient bronze mirror probably has nothing to do with the law of time.

"Handed over by it!"

The ancient bronze mirror fell into Zhao Yi's hands, and Wu Batian immediately moved his direction and rushed towards Zhao Yi.

"Even if you are Wu Zong, you don't want me to hand over the things that fall into the hands of the young master!"

Zhao Yi snorted coldly. Even though he was seriously injured, he still didn't give up for a long time. He picked up the magic pillar and carried the power of the vast blood evil spirit, and directly greeted him.

"boom!"

When the two collided, thunder rang through, and Zhao Yi immediately flew upside down like a sandbag, shattering the boulders on the mountain along the way.

Wuba Tiancheng prevailed and pursued, and his spiritual power continued to explode from his body, and Zhao Yi immediately had scales looming on the surface of his body. He attacked all of them and removed most of his power.

"No! We can't stand on the sidelines like this anymore!"

Seeing Zhao Yi being smashed into flight by the martial tyrant again and again, Yan Zhirou's beautiful eyes were red, and she couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward regardless of the master of the demon prison.

In her opinion, she should do something for Zhao Yi.

"We can't get involved in this level of battle!"

Seeing Yan Zhirou rushing into the battlefield, Venerable Demon Prison was also quite a headache, and followed.

Yan Zhirou did not attack Wu Batian, but sat down quietly and began to perceive the formation fluctuations contained in the earth.

Because Hong Ling has exposed the appearance of the teleportation formation just now, as long as she is given some time, she can control this formation and take Zhao Yi away from this place!

"Handing over it will make you die easier!"

Another great hand of spiritual power slapped Zhao Yi on the shoulder, and the vast power directly abolished his arm, and he hung weakly.

"Don't think about it!"

Zhao Yi sneered, how could he easily take out the things that were already in his pocket?

"Well...Since you insist on finding death, then I will fulfill you!"

Wu Batian was so angry that he no longer planned to keep his hands. The spiritual power in his body screamed. First, he cut off all of Zhao Yi's retreat. He lifted his palm slightly, carrying the vast spiritual power, and directly shot Zhao Yi angrily.

Under this close-range attack, it is inevitable to avoid!

"not good!"

Venerable Demon Prison could no longer sit still, burning his body's essence and blood, surpassing Wu Zong's speed, and immediately used it, but in this rush of time, he couldn't make it!

"Sure enough... do you still need to use this trick."

Zhao Yi smiled bitterly, and glanced at Yan Zhirou who wanted to fight her destiny and the Venerable Demon Prison who was starting to charge. A blood evil bead immediately appeared in his palm.

The aura around the world seemed to be infected, turning red and violent.

"kill!"

Zhao Yi swallowed the blood evil bead in one mouthful, and his pair of eyes turned crimson color, and a terrifying murderous aura immediately erupted from his body.

Zhao Yi seemed to perceive the rushing Wu Batian and blasted his backhand with a punch, and the scarlet spiritual power immediately exploded. Even the Wu Batian who was cultivated as Wu Zong was shaken away by force!

"What power is this?!"

Wu Batian's face was shocked, his arms were numb, and even a steady stream of evil aura invaded his body, trying to affect his mind!

"kill!"

Zhao Yi's last trace of consciousness has been invaded by evil spirits. Looking at Wu Batian who was a little panicked, he rushed up like crazy, crimson spiritual power continuously rushed from his body.

Wu Batian, who was originally invincible, faced Zhao Yi's attack and was unable to fight back!

"Fuck, Zhao Yi has been affected by the evil spirit and turned into a killing machine!"

Venerable Demon Prison watched Zhao Yi's show of power, without a smile on his face, but a dignified look.

"Then what to do?"

Yan Zhirou immediately stood up, her small face full of anxiety. Although she didn't know what happened to Zhao Yi, she knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

"He took the initiative to let go of his consciousness and let the evil spirits enter his body. Unless a strong Wu Zun made a move, he would not be able to remove the evil energy from his body!"

Venerable Demon Prison's heart sank, and he seemed to understand this aspect quite well.

Although he was once a Wuzun expert, but now his cultivation is far from recovering, it is simply impossible to wake Zhao Yi!

"What kind of monster is this!"

Wu Ba's face was pale, and the halberd in his hand pierced Zhao Yi's body, immediately revealing a huge gap, before the blood overflowed.

The red light flickered, almost instantly, Zhao Yi's wound healed immediately!

As for Zhao Yi, as if he had been desperately working for Saburo, he was constantly exchanging injuries with Wu Batian, but Zhao Yi's current terrifying resilience seemed to be at the expense of Wu Batian alone!

Wu Batian gritted his teeth unwillingly. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would be defeated sooner or later, but it was a pity that the mysterious bronze mirror fell into Zhao Yi's hands.

"Boy, I won't play with you anymore. Since you have lost consciousness, let these guys play with your friends!"

There was a hideous look on Wu Batian's face, and black air began to fill his body, and the insects with only viscous liquid began to creep up from him.

In just a few breaths, Wu Batian's body was already covered with black bugs, and the scalp numb just by looking at it.