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- "Escape."
Tianmo Zhuoyan's heart trembled, he turned around and fled away, and at the same time used the stove, smashed it at the white-haired young man, and roared ferociously: "Explode."
He knew very well that the Holy Spirit was terrible, not to mention that he was seriously injured and his strength plummeted. Even in the peak state, it would be difficult to fight, so he decisively blew himself up as a divine weapon.
I saw the furnace explode with a bang, forming a torrent of flames, rushing mightily towards the god-devouring clan Mojia.
Mojia, the God-devouring tribe, waved his sleeve lightly, and an indescribable terrifying force spread out, instantly extinguishing the torrent of flames.
Tianmo Zhuoyan's heart was beating wildly, and he cried out: "God Devourer? Are you a God Devourer?" He felt the power of Mo Jia from the God Devourer.
"You still have some knowledge."
God Devourer Mojia took a step with both hands empty, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, and appeared thousands of miles behind the demon burning flame.
"The strength of this person is not weaker than Lord Zhuoyou God."
Tianmo Zhuoyan's heart trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Why did you kill me? I have no grievances with you, and I have never even seen you."
"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that the kid is the nourishment of the deity, but who told you to kill him?" Mo Jia, the God Devourer, said casually.
"What?"
Heavenly Demon Burning Flame was taken aback, and quickly said: "I didn't kill that kid, I have no objection if you want to eat him as blood."
"Who does this deity want to kill, why do you need to have an opinion?" Mo Jia, the devouring god clan, said.
The understated words were filled with an unspeakable domineering aura, which made the demon Zhuoyan froze, opened his mouth, and couldn't say a word.
Seeing the god-devouring tribe Mojia approaching, the crisis of death finally woke up the demon Zhuoyan, and said anxiously: "My lord, my lord is Lord Zhuoyou, who is the same holy god as you, please give my lord some face, Let me live."
"Why does the deity need to give face to others when he does things?" Mo Jia, the devouring god clan, said.
When Tianmo Zhuoyan heard this, he felt desperate. He didn't want to die, so he immediately burned his blood, increased his speed, escaped, and dragged out a messy silver light, which showed how flustered he was.
God Devourer Mojia stared at him calmly, slowly stretched out his right hand, grabbed it, and directly imprisoned the void, making the fleeing demon, Burning Flame, immobile.
The Heavenly Demon Burning Flame desperately begged for mercy: "No, don't kill me, I am willing to serve you, for you"
"This deity doesn't need ants." said Mojia, the god-eating clan.
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Tianmo Zhuoyan showed grief and indignation on his face. This is the cruel world of martial arts. He regarded Lin Chen as an ant, but in the eyes of Mo Jia, the God Devourer, he was no different from an ant.
He was speechless, and looked desperately at Mojia, the God Devourer, coming over, looking at himself with a pair of brilliant eyes, and suddenly felt that the spiritual world and the spiritual world had collapsed.
The powers of spirit, soul, heart, will and faith are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of the god-devouring clan Mo Jia, without any resistance. 强牺 zhuishukan.com 读牺
After a short breath, Tianmo Zhuoyan let out two painful uh sounds from his throat, rolled his eyes, and lost consciousness.
"Zhuo Youshen? Yama Treasure?" This time zhuishuk*an. com Zhang Si
The god-devouring clan Mo Jia obtained his memory, and said with a half-smile, "Yama's treasure belongs to the deity, and no one can touch it."
His eyes flickered, he intercepted a power of faith, and penetrated into the body of the demon burning.
I saw that the body of Tianmo Zhuoyan shook violently, and the eyes of the dead fish blinked, and then regained their spirits, and bowed down and said: "My deity."
"From now on, you will act as the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame, go to the God Devouring Realm, and at the same time serve the Zhuoyou God, waiting for the call of the deity." Mo Jia, the Devouring God Clan, said.
"Take orders."
The Heavenly Demon Burning Flame responded, turning into a streak of red flames and heading towards the God Devouring Realm.
After watching him leave, Mo Jia of the Devourer tribe turned his hands behind his back, turned to look northeast, and said expectantly: "Boy, I am waiting for you to come back."
Before the voice dissipated, Mo Jia, the god-devouring tribe, disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.
In the northeast direction, tens of thousands of miles away, across the mountains, plains, and hills, a mountain range emerged, with birds chirping and wolves, tigers and leopards roaring.
?Deep in the mountains, there is a wide canyon with a raging river flowing in the middle of the canyon. On both sides of the river,Standing thousands of feet, there are densely packed caves, what is hidden?
In one of the caves, lay a black-haired young man covered in cuts and bruises. His face was as pale as paper, and he exhaled more air than inhaled it. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Chen?
There was pain between his brows, and his eyes were so painful that he could only open them halfway. Lin Chen said bitterly, "This time, I really only have half my life left."
It can be said that the injury suffered this time is more serious than that of Qi Tianzong.
Not only was the power of the ancestor of the gods exhausted, 90% of the blood was lost, but also the physical damage was serious, and the key spirit suffered a lot of damage.
Fortunately, I took Tibetan Buddha Dan and Hongfo Dan, which improved my mental strength and willpower, otherwise the magic of the sky would do more damage to the spirit.
However, this battle also made Lin Chen feel happy. Although he finally relied on the power of the Brahma Demon Sword, he finally repelled the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame, right?
If such a record is spread, it will definitely cause an uproar, and it is not too much to say that it is famous in the Senluo world.
Of course, if he hadn't used the Brahman Demon Sword, Lin Chen thought he would not be the opponent of the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame, so he still needs to improve his strength in the future.
What's more, today's battle is more enjoyable than fighting with King Xufo Ming, and it made Lin Chen understand his own strength, strengths and weaknesses, which is beneficial to his future practice.
Lin Chen believes that one day, with his own strength, he will be able to defeat the demon, Burning Flame, and even kill him.
Thinking of this, Lin Chen felt a strong sense of self-confidence, then opened the storage spirit ring, swallowed the elixir that replenished the power of the ancestors, and slowly refined it.
The sixth layer of the holy way of life is running, accumulating life energy, nourishing Lin Chen's wounded body, and the body surface slowly diffuses wisps of flawless white light.
The pain all over his body gradually eased, making Lin Chen feel very comfortable, with a sense of enjoyment.
As soon as he moved his mental strength, he looked inside his dantian, and saw that his dantian was almost thirsty. As the elixir was refined, it increased bit by bit, and gradually gained strength.
Immediately, Lin Chen took out a large amount of middle-grade sacred stones from the storage spirit ring, and used the power of the ancestors to refine them, and used a two-pronged approach to restore his strength.
"This time the injury is too serious, and it is not easy to recover. It seems that the time to go to Luojia Mountain has to be postponed."
Thinking in his heart, Lin Chen found out the natural treasures and miraculous medicines that are good for the spirit, energy and spirit from the storage spirit ring, and refined them all.
No matter what, he still wanted to recover as soon as possible. The days passed day by day, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Looking inside the dantian again, seeing that the power of the ancestors of the gods had recovered nearly 90%, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with joy, and then he started to restore his blood.
In the past, he also consumed a lot of energy and blood, but this time, a full 90% wasted, which can be called the first time in history, and the feeling is really not very good.
But Lin Chen didn't know that after he repelled the burning flame of the demon, there was still someone who wanted to deal with him, that is, King Xufoming's father, the ancestor of Yunchan.
In a pagoda, an elder said to the Yunchan Demon Ancestor who was sitting at the top: "Patriarch, the Xueyou Gun Ancestor sent someone to send a message that the Sword God Ancestor had left the God Devouring Realm that day, and it was very likely that he was going to Luojia Mountain."
Hearing the words, the Demon Ancestor of Yunchan said good-bye with a pitiful face, and said: "You immediately send people to guard the entrance of Luojia Mountain. Remember, arrange a few more people to patrol day and night. Once you find the boy's trace, Just come back and tell me." Zhi Da Zhi Xiao
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