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"Don't be controlled by him! Wake up!"

The elder of the Mozu stared at Feng Wuhen anxiously, and roared.

He knew that Feng Wuhen was forcibly suppressing the primordial spirit of the demon god with his own consciousness!

"No one wants to control me!"

"roll!"

"I am a demon god! You are just a mortal body!"

"I said, I am a god!"

Following the scream of the demon elder, Feng Wuhen suddenly turned into a crazy look again, talking to himself in two voices non-stop, with a painful expression on his face!

The primordial spirit of the demon god has begun to resist!

Seeing this scene, the elder of the demon clan who was already seriously injured gritted his teeth, shot up from the ground, rushed towards Feng Wuhen again, tried his best, and attacked the struggling Feng Wuhen Tianling with all his strength. !

But just when the palm of the demon elder was about to hit Feng Wuhen Tianling, Feng Wuhen suddenly slashed out again!

The red and black knife light flashed away!

Immediately afterwards, I saw the elder of the demon clan snorted, and his arms were instantly reduced to ashes!

Followed by the feet, the body!

And finally the head!

"No!"

The head of the demon elder suspended in mid-air let out a shrill roar, and then turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind. It looked extremely strange!

The elder of the Demon Race is dead!

No one can suppress Feng Wuhen anymore!

No, to be precise, no one can suppress the Demon God!

"Pavilion Lord!"

Lan Xinyu exclaimed, broke free from Fengli's hands, and rushed towards Feng Wuhen.

"Princess, don't!"

Feng Li's face changed drastically, it was too late to stop it!

Hearing the shout, Feng Wuhen suddenly turned around, then raised the Snow Wolf Knife in his hand, and slashed at Lan Xinyu in the middle!

Seeing this scene, Lan Xinyu's face instantly turned ashen!

She never imagined that one day the Pavilion Master would attack her!

She has no time to escape!

Seeing that the Snow Wolf Knife was about to cut Lan Xinyu in two with one blow!

At this critical moment, Feng Li suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Lan Xinyu!

A stream of blood burst out instantly like a volcanic eruption!

Immediately afterwards, Feng Li's body was broken into two pieces!

"The Wind Commands!"

Lan Xinyu, who was pushed to the ground by Feng Li in a hurry, widened her eyes in horror, and shouted in disbelief.

But it's too late!

In order to save Lan Xinyu, Feng Li had already died under Feng Wuhen's knife!

At the same time, the black mist around Feng Wuhen's body became more intense, and an extremely evil aura enveloped the entire sky of the Demon City, almost changing the color of the blood-red sky!

Immediately afterwards, the towering pillars standing in the four corners of the holy land suddenly began to shake again, and amidst the flying stone chips, they suddenly broke and turned into countless dust!

Gui Kui, who had been standing in front of the high platform and witnessed everything, turned pale, and respectfully knelt down on the ground again, with his arms and head lying on the ground again.

"Pavilion Lord!"

"Wake up!"

"Quickly take the dragon yuan!"

Lan Xinyu sat on the ground, yelling at Feng Wuhen in horror.

In the voice, I saw Feng Wuhen suddenly stretched out his left palm, struggling to pat his own sky spirit little by little!

He seems to have been controlled by the primordial spirit of the demon god!

At this moment, Feng Wuhen thrust the Snow Wolf Knife in his right hand into the ground with all his strength, then reached into his bosom, took out a dragon element from his bosom, and quickly fed it into his mouth!

"what!"

A hysterical roar resounded through the sky!

Immediately afterwards, I saw a beam of golden light burst out of the black mist surrounding Feng Wuhen, breaking through the black mist, and heading straight into the sky!

"Roar!"

A sound of dragon chant came from the nine heavens, and there was lightning and thunder in an instant!

A flame-breathing divine dragon broke through the blood-red sky, rushed straight down, and rushed directly to the top of Feng Wuhen's head with a pair of giant eyes!

Then roar again!

The violent dragon chant almost shook the entire Demon City!

Amidst the roar, the black mist covering Feng Wuhen's surroundings instantly dissipated, and then Feng Wuhen fell limply to the ground, and then fell into a coma!

"Pavilion Lord!"

Lan Xinyu yelled again, quickly got up from the ground, and rushed to Feng Wuhen's face quickly, anxious tears came out of her eyes again...

Chapter 332 The Nth Reborn

Yuji Peak.

Fairy Trail Hall.

Two figures, one white and one green, stood on the stone steps in front of the main hall, looking in the direction of Bei Mang, each with more dignified expressions.

"Master, the vision just now appeared in Beimang. It seems that things are more serious than we imagined. Perhaps the situation has gotten out of control."

The old man in white frowned and said.

It was the fairy god machine that had been defeated by Feng Wuhen in Lingdu City before.

"It seems that the old man's guess is correct. He is indeed from the Demon Sect, but he is unexpectedly the reincarnation of the Demon God!"

Master Xianzong shook his head and said solemnly.

"what?!"

"You said he was the reincarnation of a demon god? The demon god who killed immortals thousands of years ago?!"

After hearing what the master said, Shenjizi's eyes widened in horror, and he asked in disbelief.

"That's right, the old man will never forget his breath."

The master nodded and said in affirmation.

The battle that year had gone through thousands of years, and he still remembers it fresh. If it wasn't for the assistance of the immortal sect, he might not be able to get out of Beimang alive.

After listening to Master's answer, Shenjizi turned pale, and a coolness rose on his back. He didn't expect that he had fought against the reincarnated body of a demon god thousands of years ago.

It's a blessing to be alive!

"I hope it's all in time."

The master sighed, shook his head, turned and walked into the hall.

Shenjizi looked in the direction of Beimang, and suddenly regretted not going to Beimang this time. He really wanted to see what the demon god would look like after his resurrection.

...

Lingshen Mountain.

Divine Domain Heavenly Palace.

On the cliff of the back mountain.

Nie Mie, the high priest of Tiangong, was shrouded in a black mist, standing on the edge of the cliff, also looking in the direction of Beimang.

The God of Tianji was dressed in red and stood behind Nirvana in his hand.

"I didn't expect that he really has the blood of the demon race in his body, and he is the reincarnation of a demon god. If he had known this earlier, I should have personally shot him and killed him before he arrived in Beimang!"

Nie Mie sighed and said angrily.

"Di Ji Shen Cai has sent back news that they have entered the border of Beimang, and they should be able to find Feng Wuhen soon. With the strength of Di Ji Shen Cai and Fifty Rakshas, ​​they may be able to kill him!"

Tianji Shencai hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

But after saying this, even he himself didn't believe it.

"It's too late. Once the Demon God is revived, even if I personally attack, I will not be sure of victory. It is a monster that killed immortals thousands of years ago. Even if it cannot restore its original strength now, it is not something ordinary people can handle."

"Diji Shencai and others are on this trip, I'm afraid there will be more bad luck than good luck."

Nie Mie shook his head and said.

"Then what should we do? Once the demons re-emerge, our Divine Realm Heavenly Palace will surely face another formidable enemy, and our plan to unify the Xianqing Continent will surely be thwarted."

Tianji Shencai said with a dignified expression.

"Let's just wait and see. Once the demon god is resurrected, Xianzong will never stand idly by, because the first target of the demon clan is them."

Nie Mie snorted coldly and said slowly.

"The White Prime Minister of the Fairy Trail has already gone to Beimang, and it is estimated that he is not far from the God of the Earth."

Tianji Shencai's eyes lit up and said.

"Then wait and see the result."

Nirvana's voice sounded again, with a strange sneer in his words.

...

Bei Mang.

Magic City.

In a secret room in the ancient castle, Feng Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a figure sitting beside him, already lying on the couch and falling asleep.

Feng Wuhen took a deep breath, exercised his skills and adjusted his breath, and found that his body was fine, and the voice from the demon god in the sea of ​​spirit and mind no longer sounded.

"This catastrophe, even if it survives safely?"

Feng Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself.

"Ok?"

"Pavilion Master, you finally woke up!"

Feng Wuhen's voice woke up Lan Xinyu, who had fallen asleep unknowingly, she straightened up like a conditioned reflex, and shouted at Feng Wuhen who opened her eyes in surprise.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Feng Wuhen slowly sat up from the couch, and asked faintly while looking at the environment in the secret room.

"Three days!"

Lan Xinyu blurted out.

For the past three days, she has been by Feng Wuhen's side, never leaving her, never relaxing.

If something really happened to Feng Wuhen, she would never forgive herself.

"Three days? So long?"

Feng Wuhen frowned, sat on the edge of the couch, and rubbed his still aching forehead.

"Fortunately, the pavilion master finally woke up, we are all worried."

Lan Xinyu nodded and said, his eyes were full of relief.

"What about the others? The demons haven't made things difficult for you these three days?"