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Chapter 964

At this moment, Chen Yao, who was dragged into the bloody space projected by the demon lord in a single thought, has not yet realized that he has stepped into the trap that the demon lord has set up for him.

Maybe it's because his long-term ambition has been realized, or because he has forgotten his form when he is proud.

When Chen Yao suppressed the voices of resistance within the Yaozu, the Demon Lord had plenty of time to plan everything.

There is a bloody space in it!
It turns out that the Demon Lord, as a heterogeneous member of the Cultivation Alliance, is also the most similar to a bloodline inheritor. His enlightenment is only superficial.

He didn't hesitate to sacrifice face and identity, and exchanged countless natural materials and earthly treasures for a strange item from the star master.

And it is precisely because this strange object also makes up for the shortcomings and shortcomings of the demon master's lack of magical powers of dao heart projection. I saw a delicate and beautiful magical flower swaying in the wind in front of him.

From the stamen in the center of the flower, mysterious and inaudible pollen is constantly floating out.

The pollen mixed into the air also successfully affected the senses of those monster races, and also affected their judgment.

In fact, the flesh and blood on their bodies did not fall out of thin air at all, and the reason why they felt this way was simply because they had torn them off alive in reality.

Strictly speaking, the Dao Heart projection of the demon lord is quite different from those traditional monks. This illusion is created by just a mysterious flower obtained from the star lord.

As you can imagine, this thing is magical!

If it were Xu Ming again, he would definitely be able to recognize that this flower was the other side flower that originally bloomed on both sides of the Wangchuan River, but the color of this flower seemed to be a little different from the one in the Demon Lord's hand.

As for Chen Yao, who had inhaled a large amount of pollen, he had already lost his judgment at this moment.

At this moment, he has the powerful strength he obtained from the Holy Master, but he has no direction or stage to display it.

Right now, every move and every move he made was in vain, and it was useless in front of the devil who was not affected by this strange flower.

Although the Golden Crow Fire in Chen Yao's body was magical, it was far inferior to the Flower of the Other Side that was made by the Star Lord. At this moment, Chen Yao felt that the Ten Thousand Tribulations Spear in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Even though he was born with the strange power to break mountains and rivers, he seemed to be somewhat unable to hold the gun of ten thousand robberies at this moment.

What echoed in his ears were the frightened roars of the monsters under his command, which made him feel even more upset.

But on the other hand, after absorbing the fear of those monster races, the Demon Lord's strength has improved strangely, and his body skills have become more and more ghostly in the eyes of the dust.

Chen Yao tried his best to capture the demon lord's figure, but then he realized that it was all in vain.

And the pair of flaming wings behind it seemed to be a decoration, as more and more pollen poured into its body.

This symptom of paralyzing people's senses will only get worse and worse, and this has only lasted twenty breaths.

Chen Yao's eyes seemed to freeze in advance, and the demon lord's sharp claws that could disembowel him also approached his chest at this moment.

In an instant, the blood flashed.

Chen Yao forcibly urged the sharp edge of the Thousand Tribulation Spear in his hand to force the Demon Lord back, and that sharp edge also sliced ​​off the flesh on the left half of the Demon Lord's face.

But such a mild wound could not shake the foundation of the Demon Lord, and his bones engraved with countless obscure talismans just represented the strength of the Blood Demon Palace.

"It's all in vain, it's all in vain."

While recovering from the injuries on his face, the demon lord looked down at his prey like a giant beast and let out a hissing roar.

Before destroying that strange flower, this bloody space is almost unbreakable.

The supernatural power that breaks through all spells with one force will not have any effect here!
This time Chen Yao was able to survive the crisis with the help of the Wanjie Spear, but next time he would not have such good luck.

The demon master shot again, and the sharp claws cut off the spine on his back.

Although Chen Yao wanted to continue the spreading Golden Crow Fire to block the Demon Lord's attack at the moment of pain, but this time the Demon Lord came boldly without fear of the Golden Crow Fire.

It turns out that the demon lord has been hiding his secrets all along, and he is not afraid of Chenyao's golden crow fire at all.

At this moment, Chen Yao didn't even think that after getting the demon pill from the Holy Master, he would still lose so terribly.

But until the last moment of his life, how could he give up lightly.

But the demon lord didn't seem to give him a chance at all, a bloody light that appeared on his face easily tore open Chen Yao's chest.

In addition to the fresh internal organs, there is also a beating heartstring and a powerful demon pill that is round to the extreme.

This demon pill condensed the power of the Holy Master and Chenyao's Golden Crow blood.

Looking at the entire demon clan, it is probably unprecedented and unprecedented. Once the demon master obtains this ancient demon elixir, it will be unprecedented.

Then the sudden increase in strength is almost reasonable, and even the sword master may not be his opponent.

In this way, the cost of betraying the Cultivation Alliance and sacrificing the gatekeepers of the Blood Demon Palace seems to be insignificant.

However, such an opportunity was right in front of him, and the Demon Lord's hands seemed to be trembling when he reached out.

But Chen Yao, who was disemboweled, still didn't give up, and still wanted to use the Ten Thousand Tribulation Gun in his hand to give the Demon Lord a fatal blow.

But after inhaling too much pollen, he seemed unable to even do something as simple as taking action. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and the only thing that could move seemed to be his uninhibited thoughts.

Finally, the Demon Lord's hand touched the round demon pill that was as big as a fist.

Bang, bang!

The strong heartbeat sounded like a drum beating to death, making it impossible for even a top expert like the Demon Lord to restrain the ecstasy in his heart.

But the moment his palm touched the demon pill, his whole body seemed to be imprisoned.

The only thing left to do was to move his mind. At this moment, a figure wearing a white robe slowly appeared behind Chen Yao.

He cut off Chenyao's flame wings with one hand, and that strike that waited for a stroll in the garden was like a demon god in the world.

And next, he wiped Chen Yao's choked throat with his hands, and the fear hidden in his eyes became his last swan song before dying.

Chen Yao's head rolled down his body and hit the ground, and the blood of the Golden Crow in his body was also swallowed up by this person.

"The blood of the Golden Crow clan is still so delicious after such a long time."

Do not!This is impossible!

The Demon Lord couldn't believe it until now, that the person in the white robe was actually the Holy Lord of the Monster Race who was attacked and killed by Chen Yao himself.

And looking at the expression between his brows, everything in front of him seemed to be under the control and prediction of this person.

The demon master never dreamed that the strategy he had been planning all along, in the end, was still one wrong move than the opponent.

Sad, deplorable!
(End of this chapter)