Devil Seeds

"Blood cicada...?"

"I have been focusing on Ke Xiaoliang, but I have neglected it."

"This is also an unfamiliar hungry wolf!" Mo Tingyuan turned the black finger on his thumb, his expression gradually became subtle.

Ke Xiaoliang was not as entangled as people imagined.

To fight or... not to fight!

In fact, it doesn't matter to him.

This is not pretending to beep.

But with his current strength and thinking height, it has far surpassed the thinking height of ordinary monks.

The reason why they are still messing with these monks of the ten demon sects is only because of the demon species.

If not, how could Ke Xiaoliang be here?

"Since someone has kindly invited you... then let's fight!" Ke Xiaoliang stood up.

Then he stepped down from the black lotus altar.

Generally speaking, there are very few fighters who get off the stage.

Because above the altar is the node of the formation, there is a large amount of pure aura that can be called, which is helpful to cast various spells and supernatural powers.

Standing on the performance table, Ke Xiaoliang stretched his waist, and then said lazily: "You stimulated me with words and asked me to fight. This shows that you are very confident in yourself, and you are confident that you have one or two hole cards, which are enough to deal with me. You don't even need to continue to accumulate some kind of strength."

"Of course, it's also possible that you exaggerated the effect of seizing the essence. This method may not be used continuously, and there is a limit to your tolerance. One Yuan Wushu may have made you full, and you can't wait to vent."

"Or maybe...eating a Yuan Wushu is the basis for triggering your real means. So you challenged Yuan Wushu first, and then took the initiative to start a war with me."

Ke Xiaoliang said one sentence after another, but there was no doubt that he was exposing Xue Chan's background.

After what Ke Xiaoliang said, many monks, including the devils, suddenly became less afraid of blood cicadas.

They were also intimidated by Xue Chan's seemingly incomprehensible method before, but now that they think about Ke Xiaoliang's explanation carefully, they feel that this may be the case.

There are no unsolvable spells in the world, only unsolvable people.

"Actually, you do so much for the position of suzerain."

"Since that's the case... I can make it clear here that no matter which one of you takes the position of suzerain, as long as you do your best to mobilize the power of the entire sect to study the demon seeds. I will fully support him!" Ke Xiaoliang said.

As soon as this remark came out, the entire area around the stage was buzzing.

Many people are guessing the purpose of Ke Xiaoliang's words.

He even thought that Ke Xiaoliang had already developed fear under Xue Chan's hands, so he was looking for a way out for himself.

Even Mo Tingyuan, who was looking down at the competition from a high altitude, felt for a moment whether he was wrong.

Perhaps the relationship should not have been frozen in the first place.

If we had been a little more compliant with regard to the devil species...it might not be where we are today.

Research on the blood of the ancient gods... can also share a piece of the pie.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Seeing the skeptical expressions of those devils.

Ke Xiaoliang sighed: "Forget it! It's so troublesome! I'll do it myself!"

"All of you, take action! I'll take care of it once and for all. When I defeat you, you won't have the face to argue with me."

As soon as Ke Xiaoliang's words came out, there was a commotion on the entire performance stage.

All the devils present felt that they had been greatly insulted.

Lin Dongling sneered even more: "Ke Xiaoliang! Do you think you can be so arrogant because you were lucky enough to defeat a Li Xingzhou with a sneak attack?"

Ke Xiaoliang stopped talking nonsense.

Turning into a giant, accepting the energy of heaven and earth into the body, the body of martial arts... full of energy, blood and martial arts!

The huge figure that almost covered the sky and the sun had already surpassed the entire performance platform.

Ke Xiaoliang's huge figure stood outside the mountains.

He stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled up the entire mountain peak.

Rumble...!

The mountains shook, and the various formations in the Ten Demon Sects rioted one after another.

However, it was just like a string of firecrackers, exploding around Ke Xiaoliang's body.

The huge face seems to carry the starlight all over the sky. He opened his mouth and blew, and except for a few devils, the rest of the people were blown out of the peak.

Ke Xiaoliang stretched out a finger, and with unparalleled power, crushed it towards the stage.

Dear devils, this is the first time for me to face the pressure from Ke Xiaoliang in a real... real way.

"So strong! Really so strong...why is he so strong?" At this moment, every devil had this thought in his mind.

At the same time, he was also laughing at himself, laughing at why he had the idea of ​​competing with such a monster for the position of suzerain.

"This is really... as powerful as a monster! Even if it's a direct confrontation, the Primordial Spirit cultivators may not be able to defeat him!" Many monks of the Ten Demon Sects flew far away, stepping on their own mana clouds and the halo brought by the magic weapon, watching from a distance, their faces pale.

Press the finger quickly.

Among the six devils, the eighth devil was the first to be crushed, which caused the true energy in his body to lose control and his magic power to run wild.

Obviously took a shortcut, the foundation is unstable.

In an instant, the whole person exploded into a pool of blood mist.

Then Liu Yue, the tenth demon, activated a certain extremely precious magic weapon, forcibly consumed the original source of the magic weapon, and escaped from the place covered by Ke Xiaoliang's finger.

Then he watched from a distance, thankfully Ke Xiaoliang didn't pursue it, and followed him with a palm.

Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

The two demons died and escaped.

The rest of the demons are also hard to resist.

Ouyang Kip started begging for mercy, yelling the names of his father and grandfather while vomiting blood.

Ouyang Qin was also ejected from the performing arts stage at that moment. Seeing his son's distressed appearance, he hated him for not fighting, but he still yelled at Ke Xiaoliang: "Devil Ke! You have already won, and we are willing to recognize your right to inherit. Please be merciful."

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But seeing that blood cicada suddenly showed a ferocious face, his expression became crazy and rampant.

"Blood cicada change! The fifth season!"

As soon as the words fell, his skin was annihilated, his flesh and blood dried up, and the huge essence he had acquired, together with his own savings, all collapsed and shrunk, but his soul turned into a blood-colored cicada, flying towards the forehead of Ke Xiaoliang's Dharma.

In the bloody stream, he actually bumped into it.

Then quickly climb towards the more core.

The body is shelled, and the soul is transferred!

This blood cicada was so bold that he wanted to take away Ke Xiaoliang and take everything Ke Xiaoliang had for himself at the cost of burning his elevated life and blood.

Season five is the season of nonexistent.

So the blood cicada also escaped into the sky and became a strange cicada that did not exist.

Its penetration is beyond ordinary spells and supernatural powers.

The blood cicada burrowed into the dharma face and came towards Ke Xiaoliang's body, it was about to stick between the eyebrows and enter the altar.

But Ke Xiaoliang sneered and scolded: "Arrogance!"

Although no movement was seen, every drop of blood and every cell in his body seemed to be punching in an instant.

Martial arts spirit burst out with every breath in his body.

It hit the blood cicada lurking into the 'fifth season' fiercely.

The fifth season is a kind of spiritual force that suppresses, accumulates, and accumulates, so it goes beyond the ordinary, even beyond the constraints of space.

But the true meaning of martial arts is more idealistic.

Every drop of blood gave birth to a god of martial arts, which is even more legendary.

Under the vibration of the true meaning of martial arts, the bloody Maemi was directly blown away, and then blasted out of its dharma form.

All the way to collapse and annihilation, the light of Xue Chan's soul began to weaken and dim, and it was only one step away from being completely wiped out.

If it wasn't for Ke Xiaoliang's cherishing of 'talents', this blood cicada would have been suppressed to death by Ke Xiaoliang's martial arts spirit.

The fifth shift has arrived, and the forty-first day of the fifth shift is over!

Goodnight everybody!