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Chapter 1078: Artificial Demon God

Chapter 1078: The Demon God

Wuqi was shocked. The Buddhist genius thought that Vajra Muni, the core of the Vajra Wheel Array, could not resist the attack of Liu Bang's strange long banner? Not only was Vajra Muni's light dim, but Wuqi also felt a stream of evil and cold air in his palm, rushing straight towards his internal organs along Vajra Muni.

A sharp pain in the palm of his hand was frostbite. Wuqi's palm was even more frostbite-blue-blue-blue-scented. A hint of blue-blue-blue-visible breath came out of his palm, and his flesh and blood became translucent, as if frozen into ice.

Fortunately, the cold air of the evil evil had not exceeded the limit of Wuqi's magical powers. He silently stole the sutra, melted the cold air of the evil spirit and turned into Hongmeng purple air and flowed all over his body. This evil spirit was extremely pure, and each breath contained extremely strong power. I really don't know what the long banner came from and why it could launch such an incredible attack.

He exhaled heavily, Wuqi mobilized the power of Vajra Muni, and the strong Buddha light surged out of Vajra Muni. The six World Honored Ones, thirty-six ancient Buddhas, thirty-six Buddhas, and the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc. recited the mantra at the same time, urging the power of Vajra Muni to the greatest extent. The warm and masculine Buddha light shone everywhere, and the cold in Wuqi's palm gradually dissipated, and all the cold air rushing into his body became Wuqi's own magic power.

Seeing that the attack was invalid, Liu Bang immediately spat seven mouthfuls of blood and shook the long banner seven times. Countless skulls with strange fists on the flag about thirteen miles wide were shaking at the same time, and countless skulls made ferocious roars at the same time. Their eyes were staring at Wuqi at the same time. Even through the heavy Buddha light, Wuqi still felt that his seven orifices seemed to be locked by countless invisible evil forces.

"Hmph!" Qixia snorted coldly, and she pressed her hand on Wuqi's back heart. A stream of colorful plasma flowed out of her fingertips, and countless runes and talismans were drawn quickly behind Wuqi. The strange runes and talismans with evil spirits shook out light and gradually penetrated into Wuqi's body.

The invisible power that locked Wuqi's seven orifices suddenly disappeared. A thunder fire burst out from Liu Bang's palm and thundered on the long banner above his head. The long banner swung violently, and countless skulls on the long banner were wailing in unison, covering the four directions. He saw hundreds of thousands of people from the Immortal Kingdom howl, and a few green fireflies flew out of the seven orifices and threw them into the long banner, swallowed by the skulls.

Liu Bang was so angry that he vomited blood and scolded him. He looked at Wuqi in shock and fear, not understanding what evil method Wuqi used to break his long banner.

This is indeed an evil magic. Qixia is the highest-ranking demon-level existence among the invisible demons in the outer realm. Liu Bang's strange-shaped long banner locked Wuqi's seven orifices, and the evil power that suppressed his soul was transferred to the people of the Immortal God's Kingdom with a secret technique. How can those people's cultivation be compared with Wuqi? If the long banner hit Wuqi with all its strength, it might be able to seriously injure Wuqi's soul, but the hundreds of thousands of people of the Immortal God's Kingdom had their souls left their bodies and their lives were swallowed by the Long Banner.

Not only did the soul fly out of the seven orifices, but soon the bodies of hundreds of thousands of people from the Immortal Kingdom also flew up one after another, and were torn into pieces by countless skulls on the banner and swallowed in large mouths. The plasma on the banner splashed everywhere, and the minced meat poured down like a rainstorm. The scene was so cruel.

Princess Junle snorted coldly, and the colorful divine light turned into five light rainbows and swept out quickly, hitting the mental barrier covered by the people of the Immortal Kingdom. Her jade fingers bounced, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of runes shot out from her fingertips. She looked like a clever mud carving craftsman, who turned the extremely powerful mental power rolled up by the colorful divine light into dozens of translucent thunder balls the size of a water tank.

Liu Bang's expression changed drastically. A long banner above his head was rolled up, and an evil spirit that was like a waterfall roared down, sweeping dozens of thunder balls condensed from mental power into the evil spirit, and sent them thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. Then he heard a few slight and crisp sounds of "papapapapapa", and the thunder balls exploded. Liu Bang's body shook slightly, and two blood ripped down his nose suddenly.

After all, the people of the Immortal Kingdom gathered the spiritual power of the big-headed people for their own use, and their methods were nothing more than ghost spirits. Qixia is an ancestor-level figure of the invisible demons outside the domain, and her control over various spirits and soul bodies has reached a perfect extreme. Princess Junle inherited the inheritance of the ancient divine ghost spirit body, and is also a master-level figure in this area. Once they take full advantage of their efforts, how can Liu Bang not be defeated?

Even if Liu Bang's strange-shaped long banner is a treasure of Hongmeng's treasure level, and the most powerful and fastest-effective evil treasure, it cannot escape the category of spiritual bodies, soul bodies, and spiritual souls, and naturally falls into the control of Qixia and Princess Zhengle.

Several attacks failed, but instead caused heavy losses to his troops. Liu Bang, who was so angry that he wanted to fight Wuqi to one-on-one and fight to the death, let out a few long roars to the sky. The turbulent air waves sprayed out of his mouth rushed up the two blood arrows from his nostrils dozens of feet high.

Fan Kuai, who was beside him, had a big black face turned into a biting cold. He shouted sternly: "The Lord is humiliating me and I'm going to die. Do you dare to die with me?" Fitting two tiger-headed crescent halberds, Fan Kuai turned into a black whirlwind and ran towards Wuqi. He ignored the dazzling golden light emitted by Vajra Muni, waved his long halberd and slashed down at Wuqi.

Ao Buzun smiled grimly, his body swelled to three feet high, and a "crack" sound under his skin, and countless black dragon scales as big as a palm appeared layer by layer. With a long roar towards the sky, Ao Buzun, who turned into a dragon, rushed out of the protective circle of Vajra Muni, and headed towards Fan Kuai. With a swaying body, Ao Buzun's left and right shoulders were slashed by Fan Kuai's two tiger-head crescent halberds. The dragon scales on his shoulders were shattered, and the crescent halberds slashed into his bones and flesh half a foot deep.

If it were an ordinary person, the injury would be enough to make him lose his combat power, but Ao Buzun is the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, a first-class ferocious evil spirit in the Chaos World. The severe pain from his shoulders made Ao Buzun suddenly stand up like a gun. A violent murderous intent surged in his eyes. He smiled strangely and kicked Fan Kuai hard on the abdomen.

With a "click", five sharp dragon claws on Ao Buzun's toes popped out three feet long, just like five swords piercing Fan Kuai's body.

Fan Kuai roared in pain. He tried to *** the handle of the tiger-head crescent halberd, but the muscles on the wound on Ao Buzun's shoulders were thriving wildly. The two crescent halberds were already wrapped in Ao Buzun's purple and golden muscles, and he could not pull them out no matter how hard he was. Fan Kuai roared angrily, threw down the two tiger-head crescent halberds and stretched out his hand to wrap Ao Buzun's head. He had great confidence in his infinite divine power. He was confident that he would be able to twist Ao Buzun's neck and kill him.

But Ao Buzun is not fighting alone!

The group of bad guys around Wuqi definitely don’t know what a fair duel is.

Before Fan Kuai could stretch out his two strong and strong arms, a gust of wind rushed over his head, and a large iron hammer shining with the unique black and yellow luster of merit, roaring on Fan Kuai's Tianling Cover. This big hammer was not so much a big hammer, but a square hill with a metal lump of nearly a thousand cubic cubic cubes!

The hammer face is eight feet long and wide, and the hammer head is twelve feet high. It is made of black outer star alloy. The handle of the beams and columns of the small house is nearly a hundred feet long and is tightly held in the hands of the catfish dragon in the shape of a little loli. The petite catfish dragon is spitting out white saliva, and its eyes are emitting a flame of greed appetite, waving the big hammer like a windmill, and instantly smashing 380 hammers on Fan Kuai's Tianling Cover!

This is the largest and heaviest of all the merit weapons refined by Wuqi. The material used is made of the star cores of the stars in the chaotic world of the outer domain. They are extremely heavy and strong. With Wuqi's magical refining methods, this big guy named "Oulong Hammer" by the catfish dragon is really a cruel killing weapon!

Amid Liu Bang's roar, the oolong hammer hit Fan Kuai's seven orifices and his sky spirit cover was broken like a tofu brain.

Fan Kuai, who stretched out his hand to strangle Ao Buzun, screamed in pain. He stretched out his hand to block the crazy attack of the catfish. However, his hands and feet were painful at the same time, and he turned into the golden horns and silver horns of the original body of the Flying Ice Fire Dragon Python. The golden feathers and silver feathers sprayed out the light of the god of ice and fire at the same time. Four gold and silver flowing lights as thick as bowls pierced through Fan Kuai's hands and feet, destroying the most important meridian joints on his arms and thighs.

Liu Bang cursed like a street gangster, and kept rushing straight to the lower three routes of Wuqi's ancestors' eighteen generations. Angry, Liu Bang pulled out a small black dagger and stabbed into his heart with a fierce dagger. A purple sticky blood light rushed out, and the most important thing for the 18 cultivators who were practicing were shot out from Liu Bang's heart, and the "natal Yuan Ling True Blood" that required a lot of hard work to condense.

Eighteen drops of true blood shot out and instantly fell to the eyebrows of the huge fallen demon god.

Fan Kuai's screams kept coming. Xian Shengling is not a fair and just master. He is still the demon king who has the Ten Thousand Immortal Stars Long Yuanjiang as the king! Fan Kuai was beaten to a terrible sight by the crowd. Xian Shengling Lord smiled strangely, and the Breaking Void Sphur turned into countless cold lights and shot out, tearing the void and gushing out from all over Fan Kuai's body, easily tearing off Fan Kuai's grinding body.

Fan Kuai's body had no defense in front of the Breaking Void that could even penetrate the void. He finally let out a desperate wail, and he shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, save me, save me!"

Liu Bang had a gloomy face and pointed at the long banner on his head. More than 30% of the small skulls on the huge flag exploded at the same time. Countless evil black smoke turned into a huge palm and grabbed Fan Kuai. The people who were besieging Fan Kuai felt a sensation of coldness all over their bodies, as if their blood was about to be frozen. They hurriedly retreated and retreated to the protection of the strong golden light emitted by the Vajra Muni in Wuqi's palm.

Fan Kuai was captured by Liu Bang, and Liu Bang roared: "You have to die here today. What an immortal army? I don't care! Let this immortal army be buried with you and others, everyone will die!"

A violent and chaotic wave of consciousness came from the body of the demon god.

With a shocking roar, a person with a height of thousands of miles was as big as the fallen demon god. However, the figures of the demon god who were countless smaller flew out of the body of the demon god, and instantly turned into a black light and collided with Wuqi and his group.

Liu Bang murmured to himself in a low voice: "Try it, the demon god 'Tianniu' made by me exhausted my efforts."

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Brain pain, um...
Chapter completed!
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