"How can it be..."

Nielong's eyes were filled with shock, but he was not panicked.

In his opinion, although Chen Heng could hurt him now, he could not really kill him.

"I don't believe you can continue to get stronger!"

The shock slowly turned to anger, Nielong's tentacles danced all over his body, and black electric currents wrapped around his body.

"Black God Thunder! Black God Thunder! Black God Thunder!"

The overwhelming black thunder spears hit Chen Heng, and even the surrounding light walls began to tremble.

"You can be resurrected once or twice, but I don't believe you can be resurrected ten or eight times!"

A deafening buzzer sounded, and everyone watching the battle covered their ears.

The eardrums of some weaker monsters were directly shattered!

The scapegoat from Bo Jun's pocket floated out and then exploded.

"I died once?" Bo Jun looked at the death talisman that turned into ashes, his heart beating wildly.

This was not the aftermath of the battle, the sound alone shocked him to death.

How terrible would the battle inside be?

Bai Jun swallowed. Only now did he truly realize how powerful Chen Heng was.

Everything in the world, as long as it cannot completely kill Chen Heng, will only make him stronger.

"Your Highness!" General Feng also saw Luo Shuo with bleeding ears at this time, and hurriedly wrapped his head with black mist.

"I'm fine." Luo Shuo shook his head and looked at the battlefield with extremely fanatical eyes.

This is the power he wants to have, not those soft magic spells.

...

When the light dissipated, the tragic situation on the other side of the light wall appeared in front of everyone.

The original ferry city and the realm of gods and monsters have completely disappeared, and there is no trace of their existence anymore.

The land within a radius of five hundred miles turned into a magma pool, and the red magma kept bubbling.

In the center of the battlefield, a six-armed giant with its whole body burning with flames walked out of the smoke.

"Eight times."

Chen Heng's size skyrocketed again, reaching a height of forty meters.

The muscles on his body had become a little distorted by the violence, but it didn't seem to affect him.

Before Nielong could react, Chen Heng appeared in front of him in a flash.

"I've given you two rounds of pleasure, is it my turn?"

After saying that, Chen Heng grabbed the evil dragon's head with six arms, and dug thirty fingers into the flesh.

Severe pain hit, and Nielong couldn't help but struggle.

"Go away!"

Chen Heng's six arms worked together to lift the entire evil dragon.

You must know that the size of the evil dragon is comparable to that of the entire Divine Demon Realm, and it was actually lifted up like this.

boom!

The evil dragon was hit hard on the magma, causing waves to rise.

"Yes, this feeling is really good."

Chen Heng felt the endless power in his body, and the smile on his face became more ferocious.

Nielong fell hard. He was very large and his weight was even more astonishing.

"It's my turn to fight back."

Chen Heng also feels that doubling the strength is almost enough, eight times should be enough.

With that said, Chen Heng disappeared from the spot again, and his six arms and six fists kept bombarding Nielong's body.

After eight times the increase in power, Chen Heng's power was quite terrifying. Even the Evil Dragon could not withstand such a huge power.

Under Chen Heng's constant bombardment, Nielong's body even slowly floated up, floating in mid-air and unable to land at all.

The battlefield of five hundred miles was still too small, and Chen Heng was already close to the edge with just one round of bombardment.

The demon saint at the edge had eyes that were about to burst, and he used all his demon power to control the battlefield between Chen Heng and Nie Long.

But things often backfire. Chen Heng's current power is so terrifying that even the twenty-four saints cannot stop him.

The seemingly indestructible wall of light was shattered so easily, and the battlefield between Nie Long and Chen Heng began to expand outward.

"Quickly stop them!" The Demon King could not stay out of the matter at this time, and immediately ordered to try to minimize the losses.

But Chen Heng, who entered a violent state, didn't care about this at all and devoted himself wholeheartedly to beating the evil dragon.

The figures of the two people moved further and further away, and they stopped after destroying three entire peaks.

The reason for stopping was not other than that Nielong finally recovered from his dazed state.

He tried to fly to the sky, because he saw that Chen Heng couldn't fly at all, and as long as he was in the air, he would be his home.

But how could Chen Heng give him such an opportunity and grab his tail tightly.

"Get down here!"

Chen Heng's veins popped out all over his body, and he tore off the evil dragon's tail alive.

Nielong could no longer care about the pain. For the first time since he was born, he felt something called fear.

The opponent he was facing now was not a normal opponent at all, he was a complete monster.

Even if he kills him now, it won't help. This monster will definitely be resurrected, and it will become stronger after resurrection!

"No, I have to get out of here."

Nie Long finally let out a sigh of relief as he flew into the air. He would not be able to catch up above the clouds.

"The seal has just been broken. I need time to recover my demonic energy."

Looking at his broken tail, Nielong's eyes turned sinister.

"If I can't kill you, can't I kill your family and friends? Wait..."

boom!

Just as Nilong was mumbling words, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

Turning around, he saw a large hole nearly fifty meters in diameter appearing in his body.

But when he looked around, he didn't find the instigator.

"Grandma, use too much force."

The voice that chilled Nielong's heart sounded above his head, and Nielong looked up.

Chen Heng, covered in black blood, fell from the air.

"what?"

"You want to run away, right? You bully me and you can't fly, right?"

Chen Heng landed on Nie Long's big head and grabbed his eyelids with one hand.

"Have you forgotten that I can still dance?"

"As long as you calculate your position in advance, I can catch you with a big jump."

"Get down here!"

Chen Heng hit Nielong's eye socket with an old punch, and a big eyeball was blown open.

"Ow!"

The miserable screams resounded throughout the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of miles...

No, even the Yiqing Mansion of Yushan Kingdom, two thousand miles away, heard it clearly.

Even with such severe pain, Nielong never thought about his whereabouts.

He knew that once he was found, he would never have the chance to fight back.

He endured the severe pain and flew away, constantly swinging his body in an attempt to throw Chen Heng off him.

"It's quite resistant."

This time, Chen Heng directly inserted his leg into Nie Long's skull and nailed it to the top of his head.

"Since you don't want to go down, then I will help you again."

Just now, Chen Heng discovered that part of his martial arts had been unlocked.

It was probably because Nielong could no longer be distracted and controlled, which allowed Chen Heng to use his martial arts.

"Bahuang Liuhe Fist, thirty times the strength of dragon and tiger!"

Chen Heng concentrated his energy and blood on one arm, and the entire arm glowed red like a red-hot iron.

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