Chapter 108： : The corpse mountain and the sea of ??blood, the extinction of the immortals, the war is over (1/2)

A gluttonous method caught everyone by surprise.

The madman of Chu who has recovered to the peak again, the white lotus blossoms are condensing in the void again, and the unparalleled defense makes all the magic repairs helpless.

With a wave of the holy sword, the overbearing sword light caused the demons present to die continuously.

Even the masters of the Three Sects of the Demon Path are hard to match.

There are 10,000 magic repairs left, and they are being harvested continuously.

Buzz...

At this time, the Tianhuang Magic Spear appeared abnormal next to Madman Chu, and it jumped out and shot in a certain direction.

A young man grabbed the flying magic spear, his face was full of ecstasy, ”It's successful! The devil spear is mine!”

This young man holds a hand bone in his hand, and his whole body reveals a tyrannical rhyme, which resonates strongly with the Tianhuang Magic Spear!

This resonance is stronger than before!

The madman of Chu had great runes circulating in his eyes, and he glanced at the young man, ”Zhao Wuji, a descendant of the former Promise Demon Venerable, now a disciple of the Lord of the Landlord, possesses the Promise Demon Body, and cultivates the Saint Law...”

The madman of Chu whispered, ”The descendants of the Promise Demon Venerable, it seems that all monsters, ghosts, and snakes have emerged.”

The magic spear was taken away, the Madman Chu had a calm expression, but the other magic repairs became extremely excited.

”Someone has grabbed a magic gun!”

”Who is that young man? Madman Chu said he is a descendant of the Promise Demon Venerable. Is this true or false?”

”The Dao Yun that comes out of the opponent is the Promise Demon Body, the physique that the Promise Demon Venerable had back then, and I have seen the portrait of the Promise Demon Venerable, and it is indeed somewhat similar to this young man.”

”Could it be that he led the people to destroy the Shanhe Sect, for this Tianhuang Demon Spear, it seems that he has succeeded.”

”Hmph, whoever he is descended from, now the magic spear is not in the hands of Kuangren Chu, this is easy to grab too much, come on!!!”

”Yes, the Promise Demon Venerable is dead, and the Tianhuang Demon Spear is a thing of no owner. Even if the descendants of the Demon Venerable want it, you have to prove yourself with strength. If you can't keep it, don't blame others.”

The cultivator of the Three Sects of the Demon Road suddenly changed the target.

The madman Chu's strength is too strong, so powerful that all the magic repairs are helpless, the magic spear is in his hands, and the magic repairs have no hope at all.

can fall into Zhao Wuji's hands, and they feel that they can do it again. Madman Chu can't help them, can't they cure you?

”Who dares to hurt the young master?”

Venerable Withered Teng suddenly took a step and said loudly.

Whether it is for Tianhuang Demon Spear or Zhao Wuji's identity, it is impossible for him to let everyone attack Zhao Wuji.

”If you want a magic spear, do you deserve it too?” Zhao Wuji held the Tianhuang magic spear, and the Dao Yun of the Promise Demon immediately broke out!

His explosive momentum is not weaker than any warlord present.

”It's worthy of being a descendant of Demon Lord, it's really extraordinary.”

Venerable Dry Teng exclaimed.

”I said, don't you take me too far.”

At this time, Madman Chu's body was affected, and he was holding the Kunwu holy sword, stepping out one step, and coming to Zhao Wuji's side, slashing it down with a fierce sword, and the domineering purple sword light almost broke the void!

Zhao Wuji held the magic spear, and slammed towards the sword light. The two forces collided, making a huge roar.

The terrifying Juli followed the spear and directly caused Zhao Wuji's arm bones to burst. With a miserable cry, he could not hold the magic spear and flew out.

”Come on, try again if you can take it away!” Madman Chu took the flying magic spear and inserted it into the ground.

”How could this happen!” Zhao Wuji was shocked, holding the Tianhuang magic spear, he couldn't stop Chu Madman's sword.

His hands trembled, and a drop of blood dripped. He gritted his teeth and urged Mozun's hand bones with the Promise Demon Body, resonating with the Demon Spear, and wanted to be taken back by the Demon Spear again.

But this is completely useless. Under the strong suppression of the Madman Chu, the magic spear did not move!

”Damn it, this magic spear is back in the hands of Madman Chu, it can't be captured at all, let's go!”