I'm a son-in-law in heaven

That was probably the most humiliating moment in the Blood Draining Demon Lord's life.

Being taught by Chen Yangyu, who thought he was a junior, almost knocked out his brains.

Just thinking about it makes the blood-draining demon king feel aggrieved.

But to Chen Yangyu, that was just a small episode, so naturally he didn't think too much about it.

The Blood-Draining Demon Lord is naturally unwilling to be looked down upon like this.

What's more, now he is inferior to others.

If he didn't have any sense of crisis, he would probably be the next one to be eliminated.

This is also the reason why the Blood-Draining Demon Lord can't wait to show himself.

An endless sea of ​​blood surged in his body, and then gushed out, turning into a sea of ​​blood and flying into the air.

There are also countless bones sinking in the sea of ​​blood, unable to be freed, turning into fierce ghosts and roaring.

Flesh and blood fell from the blood-sucking devil's face, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and his body seemed to have been pulled out of bones, and merged into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

The blood-draining demon is originally a group of innate gods and demons who have turned blood into demons. It was only because of the resentment and hatred hidden in the blood that the blood-sucking demon was born.

This is his real appearance, just reappearing in the world at this moment.

"The Blood Demon Comes to the World!"

Seeing this, the mountain slave also let out a roar, manifesting his real body.

It was a giant, carrying a mountain on its back, born out of nowhere.

Zhao Sanyan saw everyone's supernatural powers, it can be said that a group of demons danced wildly, and at this moment, only Chen Yangyu was struggling in it safely with the help of Yuanci Shenshan, so he couldn't help but want to win.

"What kind of demonic edge is it? It's like how amazing I am. Today, I will let you wait to see my mysterious powers."

While speaking, Zhao Sanyan threw the sword in his hand into the air.

The Four Questions Sword transforms into a mad dragon parade, leaving behind a trail, which generates countless sword lights, but it is a sword array.

Seeing Zhao Sanyan's gaudy things, Xiaoqi couldn't help curling her lips.

There is a dark shadow walking from behind the ancient times, making Zhang Yang open.

Seeing that these people showed their tricks one after another, Pu Xian also had a solemn expression.

He smashed the Buddhist altar behind him with one palm, only to see a golden elixir relic flashing brightly and flying to the top of Puxian's head.

A Buddha is manifested, but it is the Dharma Body of the Burning Lamp Buddha, the glass lamp is burning in his hand, and there is a big sun behind him.

The sound of Sanskrit singing is endless.

"The dharma body relic is truly mysterious."

The Dark Demon Lord couldn't help chuckling as he felt the fluctuations coming from Nafa's body.

How could he almost forget that the strongest combat power that this world can tolerate now is no more than the Golden Immortal.

Although the Burning Lamp Buddha has quasi-sage practice, he must abide by this rule.

In this way, the dharma body relic seems to be useless.

Samantabhadra still had a faint smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Wuyin, how difficult is it to see the tricks of the poor monk?"

While speaking, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva bowed in all directions.

Every time he bowed, there would be one more Buddha in the sky, and dozens of Buddhas appeared in front of everyone in a short time.

When Samantabhadra worships Buddha, all Buddhas have their own response.

Chen Yangyu looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a lot of emotion. Among these Buddhas, he saw many familiar figures.

He turned his head and looked at the Dark Demon Lord again, which was very meaningful.

"No Dark Lord, it's really thanks to your mouth, it's a good thing now, how can there be so many Buddhas?"

Lantern Buddha is in the quasi-sage realm, and his mana is no joke.

So what about dozens of Taiyi realms.

But a piece of cake.

After being told by Chen Yangyu, the Dark Demon Lord couldn't hold back.

"Mere means, nothing to worry about."

"Wait a while and let him reveal himself."

The Dark Demon Lord was full of confidence, everyone mobilized at the same time, the black god's banner fell, and the sky collapsed immediately.

The yin fire gathered in the hands of the Hanba Corpse Ancestor and burned in the earth.

The mountain slave directly threw the mountain on his back.

The blood-draining demon monarch's monstrous sea of ​​blood swept down the sky at this moment.

"drink!"

Puxian let out a low cry, and all the dharma bodies of the Buddhas moved, either making seals and chopping, or throwing the magic weapon in their hands. For a while, lotus flowers, bowls, and pestles flew around their heads.

But in the face of the Dark Lord and the four of them doing their best, half of the dozens of Buddhas above Samantabhadra's head were wiped out in an instant.

Puxian's forehead was sweating, and it was not easy to survive being besieged by so many people, but he was trying his best to support it.

"Chen Tianjun, don't you want to do it yet?"

The Dark Demon Lord has sharp eyes, and he has already seen that Puxian is just at the end of his battle at this moment. As long as there is any external force to intervene, collapse will happen sooner or later.

Chen Yangyu knew that the Dark Lord was in a hurry, and this moment was also a good time to do it.

Driven by Chen Yangyu, the Yuanci Mountain crashed into the world.

Zhao Sanyan's sword formation also fell, and thousands of sword lights roared towards him, making people fearful.

Xiao Qi threw his fist at Pu Xian.

The three joined forces to annihilate Pu Xian's only Dharma Body with one blow.

Puxian couldn't bear the huge shock, his face turned pale.

The relic, which was as clean as new before, was also covered with a layer of gray.

"Puxian Bodhisattva, I have said before that with your power, we still can't stop us from moving forward. Do you believe me now?"

Chen Yangyu laughed and asked, his words were full of arrogance.

Several people couldn't help curling their lips when they heard the words, when did Chen Yangyu say this?
"I will accept the relic without hesitation."

Since Puxian's defeat in the battle, Chen Yangyu's eyes never left the relic above his head.

Although it was not something I had always longed for, it was still a relic.

Just use it for performance.

As Chen Yangyu thought so, he was already gone.

Behind him, the golden feather flitted and went straight to relic.

Chen Yangyu's sudden attack caught even the Dark Lord and the others by surprise.

The blood-draining demon is also a pity, this is the dharma body relic of the burning lamp Buddha, if he can take this thing into his hands, he can contaminate its mana and use it for his own use.

Now it's good, it's all cheap, Chen Yangyu.

It's just that no one expected that Chen Yangyu's movements were so fast.

He waited for the idea to come up, and this guy had already put it into practice.

Xiaoqi and Zhao Sanyan also tacitly stared at several people, as long as one of these people dared to act recklessly, they would be struck and killed by the two of them.

Chen Yangyu looked at the relic that was about to be obtained, and the corner of his mouth almost grinned to the back of his head.

But when Chen Yangyu was about to touch the relic, Zhao Sanyan exclaimed in his ear.

"Chen Yangyu, watch out for the top of your head!"

A gust of bad wind approached quickly, the hairs on Chen Yangyu's body suddenly stood up, and a Bi'an bridge appeared at his feet.

Take Chen Yangyu and leave.

Landing safely, Chen Yangyu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

It was really just a little bit short, and he was finished.

His physical body couldn't bear that threat at all.

Chen Yangyu looked down, but saw that where he was just now, there was a scorched area, and at this moment, black air was scattered.

In mid-air, a figure was condescending, looking at several people at the moment.

"Chen Tianjun, it's really a good method, even my black needle can escape."

The visitor spoke lightly, and there seemed to be surprise in his words, but also sarcasm.

Chen Yangyu's eyes couldn't help but widen at this moment, and his words were even more unexpected.

"Nine-headed worm, it's you!"