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Chapter 697: On the verge of breaking out

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Bi Fang struggled hard and spit out white flames, but it had no effect at all.

The white jade palm has delicate palm lines, as if it were solid material, and indestructible. Just a slight squeeze caused it to bleed and burst, and the demon soul was shattered.

"Master, that is a great demon god. After eating it, your cultivation level will greatly increase. Don't waste it..."

The green-backed girl's body was trembling with excitement, but she still screamed out in pity. Her childish voice made the experts from all walks of life secretly watching break out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

But Yang Lin shook his head: "The meat is loose and the fire is too strong. Eating it will make you feel upset. It's rubbish."

As he spoke, he squeezed Bifang's soul and body with more force and turned it into ashes.

He turned around and looked at the bloody mouth that had just broken through hundreds of miles of space and swallowed his forehead. He waved the wooden stick in his hand and bang...

There was a tremor, and the heaven and earth shook.

Qiong Qi transformed into a huge body eight hundred miles long. Every bit of flesh and blood and every ounce of spirit were shattered by this staff.

The entire huge monster body, like a bubble, flashed in the air and turned into nothingness.

This one was even worse, he didn't even scream.

He was directly beaten into nothingness.

"A stick works better."

Yang Lin chuckled.

The starry sky above the head is getting lower and lower, making people breathless. Several huge auras have blocked all sides, and the space has shrunk and turned into a dragnet...

The scenery around Yang Lin changed, and together with the three little guys, they were illuminated by the starlight, and the light and shadow in front of his eyes swayed, and they directly left the place, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Not far away, there are endless tall mountain peaks, with no end in sight and no clear view of the peaks and ridges.

"If you don't look around the foot of the mountain, the stars will move away."

Yang Lin could tell at a glance.

Previously, they were too far away from the Demon Court, the stars were shining, and only the afterglow shrouded them. The reason why the Demon clan dared to let Bi Fang and Qiong Qi take action was actually because they were confident enough to be able to do it in a very short time.

Control time and space.

Wherever the stars shine, it is home.

Logically speaking, nothing would happen to the two great demon gods Bi Fang and Qiong Qi, but Yang Lin took action too quickly.

Even faster than the Star Formation, he directly crushed Bi Fang to death, knocked Qiong Qi to death, and damaged the two most trusted generals of the Demon Court.

"Mu Taoist, you are still so ruthless, but have you ever thought that it would end today?"

A big face appeared in the starlight, wearing a feather crown on its head. There was a trace of regret in the depths of its eyes, but its tone was full of confidence and murderous intent.

In his eyes, the golden flame of the sun is like glazed crystal, faintly transparent, echoing and singing in harmony with the whole world, and controlled by the heart.

Apparently, he has found his own path and stepped into the realm of quasi-sage.

"The ending? This formation is what you rely on? Di Jun, you think too highly of yourself, who else? Come out."

Standing under the starlight, Yang Lin seemed not to have fallen into a trap, but to be a guest in someone else's home. With a scrutinizing gaze, he sensed the thousands of stars... Each star had something either vicious or evil.

The tyrannical Qi machine loomed, and it was known that it was the masters of the demon clan.

Gathering the power of all the demons into one force, with the quasi-sage Demon Emperor Jun as the center of the formation, he is indeed qualified to crush the world.

However, just relying on him for a while to trap him was not enough.

"You are so courageous, Taoist Mu. You can single-handedly challenge our Demon Court army head-on. Even if you are defeated and die today, the whole world will still remember your reputation."

A strong and strong man appeared, holding a gray and simple bell with magical patterns in his hand.

But it was Donghuang Taiyi.

This person's demeanor was also different from when he fought that day. The Chaos Bell's breath was inhaled, and it seemed to be integrated with him as it communicated back and forth.

Hundreds of miles around him, the ripples are twisted and twisted, as if he is not here. He looks very close, but is actually very far away.

'This one has also broken through to the Quasi-Saint level. But after five hundred years, the masters of the Monster Clan have made such huge progress. It must be the credit of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.'

Yang Lin could tell at a glance what the other party's confidence was.

If we say that in the past, there was still a distance between Donghuang Taiyi and the Chaos Bell, and he only used it as a treasured weapon.

Now, as a human and a treasure, his combat power has more than doubled. What's more, his cultivation has also been upgraded to the early stage of quasi-sage. His cultivation is stronger and his attacks are more powerful. Naturally, he doesn't have to fear anyone in the world.

Donghuang Taiyi just finished speaking.

A gloomy voice sounded next to him: "Master Mu, your death is approaching. It's too late to ask for mercy now."

"Haha, you have the guts to speak out bravely despite being defeated?"

Yang Lin glanced at Kunpeng and sneered, not bothering to pay attention at all.

This person has not yet broken through to the Quasi-Sage. He must have been a little cruel five hundred years ago and almost beat him to death.

Although he is an extraordinary heel, it takes hundreds of years to recuperate from his injuries. Even with the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation to speed up his training and understanding, and with infinite race luck to protect his body and soul, he is still short of being a quasi-sage at this time.

bottleneck.

Kunpeng sneered and did not argue. His eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes. He looked at Yang Lin and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart... He just kept his position strictly and cooperated with the star formation to surround Yang Lin in the middle.

Masters from the three parties appeared, and thousands of demon masters brought the power of the stars to control and unite. Naturally, the north was not left unattended in the end.

Yang Lin turned around and looked a little surprised.

"Brother Fuxi, why are you like this? Even though the Demon Court is so powerful now, it is just a flash in the pan, and its glory will not last long. You are mixed with them, but you have done a bad job, and you are not as good as your sister."

Yes, in Yang Lin's view, the choice made by this future one of the Three Emperors of the Human Race was extremely wrong.

Compared to his younger sister Nuwa, she is so far behind.

If you don't know the right time, you will seek your own death, and the consequences will be disastrous in the future.

At the same time, he also understood why the Winged Snake Clan would hunt down the Root Tree Clan, and after killing all the Mulan Tree Spirits, they also wanted to kill them all together with the Firebird.

This should be Demon Emperor Jun's intention, he wants to avenge Kunpeng and draw himself into the situation... At the same time, of course, he also wants to drag Fuxi and Nuwa into Demon Court.

Nuwa wanders away from the world, not caring about worldly affairs, and is at a distance from the demon clan's heaven. No one knows what she is thinking.

However, as long as her brother and her descendants are involved in the affairs of the demon clan, it is not that easy to distance themselves from the relationship.

The situation is very clear. If the Winged Snakes take action and die, Fuxi is in danger or even die. Can she still watch?

This is a conspiracy.

As the master of the Demon Court, Emperor Jun managed to unite the forces under his command in an understatement, and his methods were astonishing.

Moreover, Yang Lin also noticed that Di Jun only held Luoshu in his hand... but Hetu was hovering around Fuxi, and the Bagua virtual image was looming, which was extremely magical.

Yes, Di Jun could naturally see that Hetu Luoshu was more powerful in Fuxi's hands than in his own.

Because Fuxi is extremely talented in calculating magic...
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