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Chapter 120 The first battle against the demon king, show off the power of heaven and earth!(2/3)

After saying that.

Lu Wuji endured the extremely severe pain and his spiritual thoughts moved.

Originally, Simi's figure immediately began to soar.

This time, Lu Wufei changed back to the true body of a white wolf.

I saw his figure changing rapidly, and the flower ropes wrapped around him also changed rapidly.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Lu Wufei's figure quickly soared to a height of 40 or 50 meters, like a small mountain. This is already the limit of the true form of most monsters in the realm of demons.

But the rope was actually changing with it at this time, and it had not broken yet.

When the old demon a little far away saw this scene, he kept sneering on his face: "Boy, do you think this will break my soul-catching rope? It's so naive!"

Speaking of this, the old demon looked at the huge white wolf that was as arrogant as a hill when Lu Wuji, nodded and tasted: "This body is quite strong, so I can drink a few more times after saving some time."

"I see how big you can become"

Just then.

"Red-tailed Old Ghost"

A voice came from a distance.

The old demon immediately turned his head and saw a figure shot from the distance from the sky and appeared in the distant sky. He was short and solid, like a short winter melon. Who else could he be the white-haired old demon he hated the most?

The red-tailed old demon just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. Just as he turned his head, he heard the demon say again: "Red-tailed old demon, you are bullying the little demon again."

"Baimao, this matter has nothing to do with you, and I don't want to fight with you today."

The red-tailed old demon immediately said unkindly: "It seems OK. If you interfere, don't blame me for causing trouble for your descendants!"

The short and fat old monster snorted coldly when threatened by the red-tailed old monster, but was not talking.

Seeing that the other party was tactful, the red-tailed old demon turned his head and saw that the white wolf in the distance was still growing rapidly. After a little delay of one or two breaths, the other party's body had soared to a huge size of eighty or ninety meters, which was far beyond the limit of the original body of most demon generals.

"Hey, I know this little monster is unusual, but I can eat a few more meals this time."

The red-tailed old demon looked at the white wolf whose body was still swelling and said happily.

"The old red-tailed ghost, who has such a body as a demon coach, is definitely not an ordinary little demon, and may have extraordinary bloodlines."

"Don't take away geese all day long, but the eyes are blinded by geese."

The short and fat figure in the distance spoke again, but the red-tailed old ghost said, "I know what I am doing. White Hair, don't shut up, I will deal with this little demon and go to trouble your descendants later!"

"You old ghost, so shameless!"

The short and fat old demon was furious, but he didn't say anything.

He has too many disciples and grandchildren under his command, but he is weak and is often targeted by other old monsters.

The red-tailed old ghost had no time to pay attention to the old demon behind him. He was already shocked by the white wolf in the distance. The other party's body had soared by more than a hundred meters in size, and it was still rising.

The true body is below 100 meters, which is almost the limit of all demons. Unless it is a monster born with a huge body, no matter how talented monsters are, they cannot break through the true body of the demons. This is a threshold!

But what happened to the white wolf in front of you!?

One hundred meters

One hundred and fifty meters

Two hundred meters.

"Huh"

Lu Wuji roared, endured the extremely severe pain of the soul-catching rope, forcibly lifting the spiritual power. The severe pain from the soul and soul, and his body continued to surge.

The soul-catching rope outside, which had been growing as his body grew, began to tighten, and it was about to the extreme!

"This is!"

The red-tailed old demon looked at the white wolf whose body shape had already caught up with his true form and his face became even more gloomy!

"No, was it right that the old demon of white hair said it!"

"This white wolf has extraordinary bloodline?"

"If I kill him, will there be trouble?"

The red-tailed old demon quickly calculated it in his mind.

at the same time.

In the distance, the short and fat figure also widened his eyes. Looking at the white wolf whose body quickly surged to the hill, he was extremely surprised and couldn't help but think in his heart: "Has I been told?"

"But is this a bit exaggerated? The white wolf's figure is actually the same as himself!?"

The red-tailed old demon who was staring at the white wolf was shocked at this time.

"not good!"

"The soul-catching rope is about to break!"

The Red Tail God moved his mind and was about to withdraw the flower rope wrapped around the white giant wolf in the distance.

Just then.

"Bang"

A huge breaking sound rang out, and then.

"Bang bang bang bang bang."

The sounds burst out one after another, and his magic weapon soul-catching rope was actually broken by the white wolf.

"Huh"

In the distance, Lu Wufei roared, and the soul-catching rope on his body was broken by him. Without the constraints of the soul-catching rope, his body suddenly accelerated several times more than once or twice, just in one or two breaths.

He suddenly accelerated from his huge body of 200 meters to a huge size of 300 meters!

If it was just a small hill before, then at this moment he was a mountain.

"The law of heaven, earth, is indeed extraordinary!"

At this moment, Lu Wufei had only this thought in his mind. His divine thoughts moved slightly, and the golden light rod in his hand immediately expanded and became larger.

However, the golden light rod is not as trapped as a soul-catching rope. During the forging, I paid special attention to the ability of expansion and contraction.

The golden light rod quickly expanded to the limit of urination and defecation for dozens of meters and could not become larger.

But the golden light rod less than a hundred meters was very uncomfortable at this moment, and he simply put away the golden light rod and jumped towards the old demon in the sky not far away.

"not good!"

Since seeing Lu Wukai breaking the soul-catching rope, the old red-tailed demon was shocked. At this moment, he saw the white wolf that had soared to a height of 300 meters in a blink of an eye and was one hundred meters taller than him.

The red-tailed old demon suddenly panicked and turned around and was about to escape.

At the early stage of the Demon King, the limit is that the true body is up to one or two hundred meters.

The white wolf in front of him would be fine if it were the demon king. The huge real body shape shows that he has extraordinary talent.

But he saw the white wolf in front of him with his own eyes that he was just a demon coach.

The realm of the demon general can actually change into such a majestic true body, which is even more terrifying than the former.

He knows better than anyone else.

How powerful is such a huge true body?

Now he has no advantage in facing this white wolf body.

"Run!"

This thought lasts for a lifetime, the red-tailed old demon turns around and runs away.

But the figure became so huge that everything else was speed and movements, and everything changed.

Lu Wufei's flying pounce was like a mountain hitting, instantly covering the sky and the earth.

The red-tailed old demon had no choice but to escape in an instant.

"Bang!"

Lu Wu just waved his hand, and instantly covered the clouds and the sun, and fucked the red-tailed old demon who flew into the air and wanted to escape.

The moment he was shot by a big shot, the red-tailed old demon flew straight into the ground like a cannonball.

There was a loud bang.

A big pit was immediately blasted out of the mountain forest ground.

The red-tailed old demon flew out of the huge sunken pit. Except for a little pale face, his face was indeed extremely gloomy.

The damage caused to him by the other party just now was second, and embarrassment was real.

In the distance, my old rival, the white-haired old demon, was watching.

The clay man is all angry, let alone an old monster.
To be continued...
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