How...how is it possible?
Mo Ying looked terrified, and stared at Wang Feng firmly, with disbelief appearing on his face covered with magic patterns.
He is the majestic elder of the Demon Tribe, a peak existence in the late Yuanshen period!
Looking at the entire Lost World, not to ntion invincible, but a group of people standing at the top, but this re intruder can easily injure himself? When did the intruder beco so powerful?
If the invaders were all this powerful, then the four major races would have been wiped out by the invaders long ago! Could it be that the intruders were different this ti?
No matter how Mo Ying guessed, he couldn't guess the ending.
"You blocked the Devil's Hall?"
Suddenly, Mo Ying seed to have thought of sothing, and looked at Wang Feng with increasing horror.
Based on the fluctuation of the battle between the two of them just now, the strong n of the Demon Tribe should have noticed it a long ti ago, and they ca in swarms, but after so long, no strong man from the Demon Tribe showed up.
"Where is the secret place of the devil's pilgrimage?"
Wang Feng smiled noncommittally, fixed his eyes on Mo Ying, and asked in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Mo Ying's pupils shrank, how dare this re intruder touch the holy land of his demon race?
"Die!"
The next mont, the power in Moying's body surged wildly, and the two fists glead with majestic magic power. Like two dragons going out to sea, they bombarded Wang Feng. No matter how frightened he was, he couldn't let it go Wang Feng was presumptuous in front of him!
An intruder broke into the center of his demon tribe's demon palace, and wanted to get his hands on the holy land of his demon tribe. If it got out, what face would his demon tribe have in facing many strong n of the demon tribe? What qualifications do you have to beco the master of the Demon Race?
With such thoughts in mind, Moying erupted with unprecedented power, a terrifying punch, shaking the void, and blasted out two dark holes in the void in the Demon Hall. Distorted in a gesture visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's eyes turned cold, and he didn't want to waste any more ti with Mo Ying, so he directly mobilized the power of faith in the gods in his body, and displayed the Shura Dragon Seal of the Six True Dragon Seals!
"Roar!"
The majestic dragon roar ca from Wang Feng's body, and along with the dragon roar, there was also a terrifying aura of cultivation. The entire Demon Hall was under this aura of Shura. It's as if it has turned into Shura's purgatory, which makes people feel the bone-chilling ice-cold!
"Buzz!"
Imdiately afterwards, the endless power of faith condensed into a brown dragon shadow, which hovered around Wang Feng's body. The entire dragon shadow was extrely solid, as if a real dragon had descended into the world, and the terrifying dragon power enveloped the entire Demon Hall , so that the elders of the demon tribe trembled!
"Roar!"
With the push of Wang Feng's palm, the dragon shadow hovering over him roared out in an instant. With an astonishing montum, he blatantly charged towards Moying. The terrifying power fluctuations directly cracked the entire void. Co on, the huge dragon's power made Mo Ying's whole soul tremble, as if facing a real dragon!
"boom!"
Under Mo Ying's terrified gaze, the two fist marks collided with the dragon shadow, and the fist mark that had poured out all of Mo Ying's strength was easily crushed like a bubble in front of the dragon shadow, without any trace. The power to stop!
After crushing those two fist marks, the dragon shadow continued to go unabated. With extre speed, he blatantly bombarded Mo Ying. Before Mo Ying could react, his whole body was already enveloped by the terrifying dragon shadow.
"ah!"
A shrill scream resounded through the entire Devil Hall in an instant. Under the ravages of the Shura Dragon Qi, Mo Ying's whole body was miserable, and the vitality in his body was eroded one after another. The Shura Dragon Qi continued to erode his body , Let him suffer unimaginable pain!
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Mo Ying's body was revealed. That miserable appearance was enough to move anyone's face. It was hard to imagine that a strong man at the peak of the late Yuanshen would be reduced to this point?
At this mont, Mo Ying's clothes were all torn, and there was not a single intact part of his body, densely packed with scars, and dark blood flowed all over his body, like a **** man. It was not the injuries on his body that really made Mo Ying suffer. , but the Shura Dragon Qi raging in his body, even a strong man of his level cannot bear the pain of being eroded by the Shura Dragon Qi.
"Kill...kill !"
Mo Ying said weakly, his whole face was distorted due to the unbearable pain. If this scene was seen by outsiders, they would be shocked. When did the dignified Yuanshen powerhouse take the initiative to ask for death?
There was no surprise on Wang Feng's face. The Shura dragon seal was extrely terrifying. The Shura dragon energy in it could not only erode the body, but also erode the soul. It is really difficult for ordinary people to resist the severe pain of the double erosion of the body and soul!
The most important thing is that Mo Ying at this mont has been eroded by Shura dragon energy and cannot be mobilized. bear it.
"Where is the secret place of the devil's pilgrimage?"
"If you say it obediently, I will give you a happy ti!"
Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently, if he failed to achieve his goal, he would not let this demon die easily.
"In...in the depths of the devil's inner city!"
Mo Ying spoke weakly, and at the sa ti raised his hand with difficulty, and passed a map to Wang Feng.
He really can't stand that kind of pain. At this mont, he just wants to die and be relieved. As for whether he betrays the demon tribe, he can't care about it. Feng thought, he could find another top protector at any ti, and if he did the sa, that protector would definitely tell!
Instead of gritting your teeth and holding on, it is better to be liberated early!
~ he also longed in his heart that the high priest and the elders of many demon tribes could avenge him.
Wang Feng is indeed extrely powerful, even he is not an opponent at the peak of the late Yuanshen, but in the secret realm of the demon pilgrimage, there are the top powerhouses of his demon tribe, and even several ancestors of the demon tribe, among them, No matter how strong Wang Feng is, there is only one person, how can he stop the attack of the top powerhouse of the entire Demon Race?
Tell him the address of the devil's pilgrimage to the secret realm. If he dares to go in, he may only die!
He can not only solve his own pain, but also hope to take revenge. He shouldn't be considered a betrayal of the Demon Tribe, right?
After getting what he wanted, Wang Feng didn't hesitate, pointing out, the terrifying power condensed into a point, and shot out in an instant, piercing through Mo Ying's eyebrows without any accident, completely annihilating his last life force, and he couldn't die anymore. die!
It's just that Mo Ying never closed his eyes until he died, and there was even more pain and unwillingness on his face!
Wang Feng searched the wealth of Moying, and with a flash of figure, he went directly to the place where the devil's pilgrimage is located.
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