I'm a son-in-law in heaven

The Dark Demon Lord manipulated the four of them to make Fanao handprints one after another.

As the big handprints of the Dark Lord Fan Ao continued to be made, Chen Yangyu could feel a throbbing in his body.

But it's not some kind of demon!
It's the magic fetus that has been immersed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The magic fetus is crystal clear like white jade, with seven holes on it, and it is constantly shrinking and beating at the moment. Every time it expands and contracts, there will be a gushing out of magic energy, and it will be swallowed up in a moment.

To be honest, Chen Yangyu didn't know exactly what to call this thing.

If it hadn't been for the dark demon lord's tricks to arouse the throbbing of the demon fetus, Chen Yangyu would have almost forgotten the existence of this thing.

Speaking of this, Chen Yangyu really wants to thank Lord Wuyin.

When he was not dragged into the dreamland of Huang Liang before, he had rubbed the supernatural power of the dark demon lord.

The result was this magic tire.

Chen Yangyu thought that he had been plotted against because of all the strange things before.

If it weren't for this magic tire staying in the system, Chen Yangyu would have been scared to death long ago.

But now thanks to the magic tire.

If it wasn't for the devil's fetus, he would have been in trouble today!

Maybe a drink and a peck are destiny!
The Dark Demon Lord tried countless methods, but found that the demon species was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and could not be activated.

After several repetitions, the Dark Lord finally changed his face, Zhao Sanyan and the four of them were shocked at the same time.

"How is this possible? How can you decipher my demon seed?" You Sen's words came from the mouths of the four, still unable to hide their astonishment.

"The seed of the inner demon doesn't seem to be that difficult to decipher, right?" Chen Yangyu touched his chin and said the long-lost pretense.

At this moment, not only the Dark Demon Lord wanted to slap Chen Yangyu for fear of death, but even Fairy Bixiao, who was fighting with Demon Lord Kui Luo, couldn't help being distracted and gave Chen Yangyu a hard look.

This guy is really good at pretending.

The seeds of inner demons are nothing, what else in this prehistoric world can Chen Yangyu catch his eye?

"Although I don't know how you did it, but as long as you are solved, everything will be back on track."

The dark demon master calmed down and returned to the state of the ancient well without waves.

As soon as the words fell, blood and tears flowed from the monkey's red eyes, and he raised his stick to kill Chen Yangyu.

Nezha let out a low shout, activated the Hot Wheels, and fought with the monkey.

Zhao Sanyan's body was rippling with demon energy, and a phantom behind him reflected the void, and as the phantom waved its arms, Zhao Sanyan swung the divine sword in his hand at the same time, cutting out the sword light.

Chen Yangyu didn't expect that the other party was so decisive that he would strike at the slightest disagreement.

The point is that he's not ready yet.

"Senior Chen, be careful!"

Tianpeng came to help out with a nine-toothed rake in his hand.

It's just that this ray of sword light suddenly hit a Xuan'er in the air, turned into a halo of light, and swept towards it.

The canopy came down with a rake, leaving nothing.

Seeing the sword light constantly magnifying in his eyes, Chen Yangyu froze in place as if he was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Ao Ling'er plucked up all his strength and pushed him hard, and the sword light slashed across his face, cutting off a strand of black hair, that Chen Yangyu woke up.

Goosebumps arose.

Just a little bit, he was really finished!
This bastard actually came for real.

Chen Yangyu's heart was on fire.

But there is no way to take the other party.

On fleeing for his life, Chen Yangyu is full of confidence.

In terms of fighting skills, I'm afraid Ao Ling'er is better than him.

"Chen Yangyu, what are you waiting for, hurry up and do it!" Fairy Bixiao noticed something strange here, and shouted at Chen Yangyu.

This time Fairy Bixiao was really anxious and called her by her first name.

"I still need time!" Chen Yangyu said hesitantly.

He is really suffering and can't tell.

You can't admit that you can't do it on the spot!

When Fairy Bixiao heard this, she wished she could turn around and kill her on the spot.

It's all burning now.

Where is the time for you?

It's just that even Chen Yangyu didn't expect the accident to happen so quickly.

Canopy was the first to lose.

The gap between the two is not that big.

The nine-tooth rake in Tianpeng's hand has danced into a small whirlwind.

Of course, Lao Zhu knew that he could not be the opponent of the Dark Demon Lord, so he just wanted to delay as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Sanyan slashed at his chest with a sword.

A bloodstain appeared, and divine blood dripped.

The old pig's face paled instantly, and he retreated one after another.

But he secretly called luck in his heart, if it weren't for the god armor to block most of it for him, he might have been cut in two by the sword by now.

It's just that the decline of the canopy was like a small gap before the embankment burst, and it soon extended to where Nezha and Fairy Bixiao were.

At this time, Nezha is fighting with the monkey, and the two are showing their magical powers.

Nezha manifests a three-headed and six-armed Dharma body, holding a fire-pointed gun, fighting with the monkey in the circle of heaven and earth, and Hun Tianling.

Sun Wukong has been killed to the point of insanity, and his whole body is filled with demon energy, like a demon god.

Wherever he went, everything was silent, space was shattered, and chaos raged.

The defeat of the canopy also involved Nezha's mind.

And this trance made the monkey catch the only weak spot, and hit Nezha on the back with a stick.

Nezha was in pain, and threw a fetish backhand.

The fetish is a mask with nine dragons on it.

After Nezha threw out the cover, the nine dragons immediately came to life, breathing fire at Monkey King.

The fire is extraordinary fire, presenting the three colors of glazed glass, it is a three-flavored fire.

Sun Wukong wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but he was so fierce that he had no choice but to retreat for a while to protect himself.

Fairy Bixiao was also uncomfortable.

Especially after being attacked by a monkey, it is difficult to develop a body to the extreme.

He can only rely on the benefit of the golden dragon scissors to protect himself.

But in front of the big handprint of Demon Lord Quiro, he was crumbling.

Fighting to the point of madness, Demon Lord Kui Luo roared and manifested Garuda's real body.

It was a black-winged roc, covered with thick black feathers, covering the sky and the sun. It had four legs and spread its sharp claws, as if it could hold the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in its arms.

The white-headed ghost face, the pupils are pitch-black, and the shriek is trembling.

Demon Lord Kui Luo, who manifested his real body, spread his wings and came to fight Fairy Bixiao. Every time he fought, Demon Lord Kui Luo tore off a layer of the ten thousand streamers on Fairy Bixiao's head.

Fairy Bixiao looked at this scene and could only stare blankly.

Kui Luo demon advocates opening its wings, and all light and shadow are swallowed up, and Garuda's speed is extremely fast.

Even if Fairy Bixiao had the golden scissors in her hand, she couldn't catch the real body of Demon Lord Kueluo at all.

The golden dragon scissors sacrificed back and forth were all in vain.

Nezha's defeat also shocked Fairy Bixiao.

There is a lack of Dao heart, and there are many flaws.

After all, Demon Lord Kui Luo was the Demon Lord of one party, and seeing that Fairy Bixiao was unsteady, she struck down from the sky.

In the boundless darkness, two sharp claws densely covered with magic patterns protruded from it, and directly knocked off the sea god bead on the top of Fairy Bixiao's head.

The sudden three-game losing streak stunned Chen Yangyu, and then sighed.

This time, even if he was reluctant, he could only rely on him.

Maybe this time is his time to die.

Looking at the monstrous demonic energy above his head, even though Chen Yangyu was ready, he still swallowed his saliva.

Just when he was about to do it, the magic tire that had been silent in the system suddenly became restless.