Xirang casts an indestructible holy body, majoring in the earth Yuanli witchcraft, and is also the initiator of the secret technique of vein expansion in the secret hall of the Witch Palace. His physical body is extremely powerful, and his divine power is comparable to a giant dragon. ∽↗∽↗,

A slap was drawn out, and with the support of the earth Yuanli sent by countless mountains around him, Si Wenming's slap in the face was like a thousand peaks hit Yemotian's face at the same time.

A black light surged out of Yemotian's body, and a set of rose branches decorated with extremely gorgeous and complex roses, and exquisite black armor poured out from his body and quickly draped on him. A black facial armor carved with countless rose buds sneered down from his helmet with a sneer, covering Yemotian's facial door tightly.

Si Wenming slapped on the face and heard a loud noise. Yemotian's body rotated rapidly, causing arc-shaped wind whirls that could be seen in the naked eye, flying out like a top with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

His face armor was shattered, his helmet was shattered, and the terrifying impact force shattered the armor on his body in an inch.

Yemotian's cheeks were sunken, half of his face was slapped, dozens of shiny teeth sprayed out of his mouth with crystal-like flashes, and "ding ding dangdang" spilled all over the floor.

"grown ups!"

Several Yu nobles rushed out of thin air in panic, and hugged Yemotian, who was beaten to the darkness. Yemotian, whose face was sobbed, shook his head in a daze, and his mouth that had broken a big hole kept spitting out bloody saliva.

"Uh, kill him!"

Yemotian mumbled vaguely, and raised the sword to point at Si Wenming with difficulty. He shook his head vigorously, his eyes widened for a while and closed for a while. A deep black divine light appeared in his eyes. He had to spray out several times, but finally he was trapped in his eyes and could not ejaculate.

Several nobles of the Yu clan looked at Si Wenming with a serious look. They let out a long roar at the same time, and a black divine light was sprayed out from their bodies. The soft armor of the dragon scales that had been brought from Gonggong to conceal their identity quickly melted in the black light and was swallowed up by the black divine light. Then they were wearing black armor with extremely gorgeous shapes.

As nobles from the Yanri lineage, these delicate and precious guys would not fight Si Wenming in close combat. They pulled out slender and exquisite scepters decorated with various ornate patterns, waved their scepters with their hands and murmured and recited spells.

Si Wenming rushed towards Yemotian with great strides, and he was also full of surprise. He wanted to break Yemotian's head with the slap just now. But the armor on Yemotian's body was actually very good. Si Wenming's attack, which was swallowed and melted by the armor, and in the end, less than 10% of the force hit Yemotian's face.

Yemotian was only seriously injured, but he was not in danger of life. With Si Wenming's personality of being extremely hostile to alien races, how could he tolerate Yemotian, who obviously had an extraordinary origin, continue to live? Not to mention that the devouring sword in this guy's hand poses such a great threat to the human witch emperor!

After just a few steps, Si Wenming's body suddenly stopped.

A black vortex with a diameter of dozens of feet quietly appeared above his head. Accompanied by the spells of several nobles of the Yu clan, the black vortex rotated rapidly, and a trace of faint light visible to the naked eye floated out of the black hole, wrapped around Si Wenming, pulling him and trying to pull him into the black hole.

Si Wenming let out a long roar, and his feet stood firmly on the ground. Tens of thousands of nearby mountains roared in a low voice. The huge earth elemental power continued to inject into Si Wenming's body, connecting him with this mountain range, and resisting the terrifying devouring power of the black hole.

The Yemotian monster laughed. He had recovered a little bit of awakening just now because he was beaten to the point of being dark. He looked at Si Wenming with great resentment and threw the Dark Devouring Sword at the eighteen floating peaks in the eyes of Bailongjiang.

"You incompetent wastes, sacrifice your blood and soul to the great Lord Yamotian!"

The dark devouring sword shook in the air and turned into tens of thousands of black sword shadows, silently shooting down at tens of millions of aquatic demons on the eighteen floating mountains. Tens of thousands of aquatic demons had no time to resist, and they were penetrated by the black sword shadow.

The sound of "bang bang" exploded endlessly, and the bodies of one aquarium demon after another exploded. Their bodies instantly shriveled and withered, and their bodies exploded into large pieces of dust. All their essence, blood and souls were instantly swallowed by the Dark Devouring Sword.

There was a bright layer of blood flowing on the surface of the dark devouring sword. With the sound of "hissing", a blood energy rolled down on the top of Yemotian's head and kept injecting into his body. Yemotian's tattered cheeks healed quickly, and he recovered as before in a blink of an eye.

"Hehe" sneered, Yemotian slowly stood up, and the breath on his body became stronger and stronger with the continuous infusion of blood and energy on his head. He clenched his fists ecstatically: "That's right, my father is right. As long as I use the Dark Devouring Sword, I will become extremely powerful! The essence, blood and soul of all living beings can be transformed into my power!"

"Give me enough time and enough creatures to swallow, and I will become as powerful as my father!"

"Swallowing, swallowing, and constantly swallowing, this is the core essence of the Dark Sun lineage. As long as you have the courage to swallow and swallow everything I don't like, everything they have to become mine!"

"Strength, lifespan, soul...even their combat skills and combat experience, ah, it's so wonderful, I feel now that I can do anything!"

Yemotian howled excitedly. His body shook slightly, and suddenly dozens of afterimages appeared in the air. He punched and kicked very quickly. His set of extremely exquisite moves and extremely simple and clean. He beat him out the boxing posture without any false moves.

Even when he punched and kicked it out, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and white marks vaguely tearing the air and shooting far away. This skillful fighting technique of the mastery should not be what the nobles of the Yu clan should have like him!

Ji Hao stood on the Taiyin Soul Cauldron, wrapped in black gas and rushed out of the Bailongjiang Eyes.

When he rushed out of the water, he happened to hear Yemotian's roar and saw the Dark Devouring Sword being crazy about devouring the essence, blood and souls of the little aquarium demons. These little aquarium demons were completely powerless to defend against the Dark Devouring Sword, and even Si Wenming's body could easily pierce through, let alone these water demons with little cultivation?

The spiritual sense swept through Yemotian's body and felt the stronger aura in his body. Ji Hao suddenly laughed: "Oh, this kind of good thing cannot be cheap for you! Even if they are all a group of damn monsters, they are also natives of our Pangu world. The wealth and water will not flow to outsiders' fields. This principle will never be wrong since ancient times!"

With a finger on the Taiyin Soul Cauldron, a large area of ​​black air spurted out, instantly wrapping up eighteen floating mountains.

Compared with the continuous rise and fall of the Dark Devouring Sword, the killing and devouring efficiency of the Taiyin Soul Cauldron is higher.
Chapter completed!