The last darkness before dawn is so rich and charming.

In the center of Gumen Kingdom, in the abandoned temple, several groups of charming fireworms fled out of the main gate like frightened locusts. The old monk's Badu oil lamp lit up and the light swept through. At the gate of the temple building, the broken head of the burnt and hot evil ghost was constantly wriggling, wanting to heal again.

But it never can be done.

"Are you scared?"

The old monk glanced over and more evil corpses appeared. The lampstand ghost burned the corpse oil. The snow girl was melted. The cat started from the middle of the spine and was chopped in half.

The originally gloomy and terrifying ghosts seemed to have encountered a darker demon and were completely shattered.

The high temperature of blood-like magma still remains in the air, which makes the air slightly distorted. The temple that looks like a real thing seems to be dissolved in this high temperature.

"The Gumen Evil Ghost Group is also a famous monster in China."

In the temple, a huge hole was pounded into the main golem of the soldier, and burnt yellow blood was constantly oozing out. In front of the golem, Kou Li's body was covered with thick blood-colored smoke, and the corner of his clothes was blown by the smoke. He was holding a half-person raccoon cat in his hand.

The raccoon cat screamed and struggled, but it kept melting under the high temperature of the yang energy.

As for the violent aura, it can make people feel the will that transcends the seven emotions and six desires.

The old monk suddenly realized that the scene was so evil and sacred, not just a demon, but a heretic.

It is not the way of a saint, but the other is one end.

But he was a little panicked. The old monk could clearly feel the instinctive excitement and joy, death and destruction, and anti-order riots in his heart.

“I’m very satisfied tonight.”

With the words, the sky broke through dawn, and where the sun shone, the monsters in the valley gate turned into black smoke and dissipated with the wind. The raccoon cat in Kou Li's hand also turned into a pool of water.

The entire temple looks so solemn and bright, and it is not visible at all, but it is the point of monsters at night.

"Are you injured?"

The old monk noticed that there was a light black claw mark on the other party's waist, which should be the trace left by the raccoon cat.

The rolling aura began to shrink, and the body became hotter, the joints of the body intertwined, and the blood vessels were red and hot in the skin, as if there was magma flowing in it.

A 'sizzling' sound rang out, and the claw marks kept lightening and thinning, leaving only a faint flesh color.

And the other party's temperament has never been as deep as the sea of ​​abyss as it is now.

"The Gumen Kingdom is the end," the old monk sighed. At the cost of seventeen first-class warriors in the country, it was just to introduce the other party into the temple occupied by the evil ghost group, but in the end, the ghost also became a snack.

"It's more attractive than the warriors in this country. They can make me feel the danger, but this level is far from enough."

…………

When the old monk of the Central Plains and Kou Li appeared again, they were already on the road to Beijing in Otoku. This was the most prosperous area in the country, but at this moment there were a large number of beggars.

As for other places, beggars have long been steamed into human flesh.

Seeing Kou Li share his food and money with these poor people, the old monk felt a bizarre feeling in his heart. Will the devil be kind?

"Let's go," Kou Li wiped one of the boys' clothes clean, patted the other person's head, and signaled that there was no food left. The boy reluctantly left.

"you--"

"The prosperity of martial arts is a hellish disaster for the people at the bottom. You call me the devil king, but how do you know that I am not their savior," Kou Li said with his eyes slightly lowered and he said lightly.

The old monk had no choice but to say, "But in the eyes of the three great demon-suppressing families, you are the disaster that destroys the order of the Japanese slaves. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be born."

"The Demon-Suppressing Family?"

"They almost spread the history of the entire Japanese slave country, manipulating ghosts and gods, and manipulating national destiny. For the Japanese slaves, they are synonymous with gods."

Kou Li sneered, "In my eyes, there is no other god except me."

Arrogance and arrogance are always the world's impression of the devil king, but in the devil king's own heart, he is just telling the truth.

"Eight snakes, the red lotus of the pure world, the Imperial Gate Court, the attendant of the gods, the Wei Mihu, and the commander of the ghost path. The three families have ruled the Wanu Kingdom at different times, so the descendants of each generation have the titles of general, king, and queen. Once they are born, it means that the darkness disappears and light is coming. I met one of them with the King of Meng, and was praised by the King of Heaven as a gift. They will definitely be of great power in the future."

"Then what you said is the one in front of you?"

At some point, opposite Kou Li, a red-haired figure was standing quietly not far away.

This man was wearing the luxurious costume of the Japanese slave country, full of evil temperament, with red hair hanging down his shoulders, and his eyes grew up strangely, which was a very different posture from ghosts, gods and monsters.

But in him, Kou Li clearly felt a burning feeling.

"It's him, the young man who had no change in his face under the pressure of the demon dragon of the Heavenly King Meng, and his face was not changed at all, this generation of demon-subduing general!"

Accompanied by the old monk's words, a ball of red blood-like fire suddenly surged out of it. Wherever it passed, the beggars who had been funded did not even make any sound. As soon as the horrified expression was revealed, they were burned into white bones.

"The devil's gangs must be purified!"

In the ancient times of the Japanese kingdom, the ancestors had wild animals surrounded by crises and crises. Whenever night fell, endless darkness was shrouded in, and humans had to pray to ghosts and gods for help.

But at that time, a mass of red fire eventually burned into darkness and became a symbol of ancient human resistance to demons.

After the blood fire burned dozens of white bones on both sides of the road, it turned into a blood-colored torrent, sweeping towards Kou Li.

In the flames, there is madness, purification, and violent will, purifying everything and burning everything.

This kind of flame is difficult for ghosts and gods to resist, and this is even more true for mortals.

Kou Li's expression remained unchanged, but his swaying aura had begun to explode with his omnipresent will. He had used this kind of high unity of spirit and body: and since it was different from Meng Tianban's spirit to control the world and use the illusion of heaven and earth to smash people's hearts.

What he pursues is to integrate emotional changes into physical changes, and then to create boxing techniques that can crush the enemy's will.

The flames were like gangrene attached to bones, and they drilled upwards along the pores of the body, but only eroded about three feet into the body, and were dispersed by the aura transformed from the roar of the dragon and the tiger.

"It's interesting!" Kou Li let out a long roar, and he actually sucked out a white line that looked like a substance, rushing away the flames. His figure seemed to have turned into a ball of blue dragons in the roar of dragons and tigers. He slashed straight down with a powerful momentum.

The young general subduing the demon finally showed a trace of alert in his crazy eyes. The red blood flame almost condensed into substance under his feet, turning into fierce claws of bulls and ghosts, and his hands seemed to turn into eight claws of earth spiders, putting them on the shelves layer by layer.

Then with a loud bang, the ground sinks layer by layer, and the red fire condensed into substance disintegrates inch by inch.

The chopping fist turns into an eagle's claws, the wrist turns around and wraps the claws, the eagle rotating the wings, and the mountain eagle penetrates the forest.

The wrist joints twisted inside, thrust upward, and wrapped outside, and the force turned into a brutal vortex, stirring up the winding fire. The young general felt a terrifying threat in an instant. After a moment of "brushing", half of his face was directly grabbed.

At the same time, his mouth grew weirdly, and a flaming blood sword suddenly popped out. The boy who swallowed the wine sword was so close that he turned into a cold star and shot in.

Kou Li narrowed his eyes, and his figure turned into many phantoms in an instant, avoiding the assassination in danger.

Then the rolling flames turn into layers of substantial flame walls and are covered from top to bottom, left and right, which is not something that can be blown away by the force field.

The shoulders and elbows are squeezing in a row, and the body is tightened layer by layer like a spring, rolling like a ball. This is called the white snake's body shrinking, also called the coiled body. Then an eagle shot out of the ball instantly, and the closure of the fire wall jumped out of the moment before closing.

The layers of fire walls together turned into a terrifying shape like Rashomon, as high as three floors, and were permeated with a terrifying aura.

Kou Li rolled in black clothes, his black hair was dispersed, and his energy and spirit merged into the force field around him. His toes finally landed on the tip of a grass, and the sound of running water like a mountain torrent burst out from his body, and the force surged, as if countless invisible objects were setting off him.

The flame Rashomon slowly opened, revealing the crazy and unruly face. On the terrifying wounded face, blood flowed, but the blood flowed out burned into red fire, and the flame turned into flesh.

The two pairs of unruly eyes collided with each other.

"Interesting," Kou Li's eyes lit up, and the spirit that had been fighting for a long time was poured into another clear spring.

Isn’t it similar to his magical martial arts to simulate the magic tricks using flames?
Chapter completed!