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In the dark night, the white-browed Demon Lord danced wildly behind him, proudly arrogant.
Su Zheng's face became colder and colder. He didn't expect that the other party's tentacles could be reborn, but this was not important. What was important was that his attack just now had proved that the method just now worked.
No matter what power the other party uses, whether it is rune force or law power, as long as he gathers all kinds of power together, there will always be a kind of power that works.
So Su Zheng stopped talking, holding the Sky-Climbing Stick in his hand, like a cold knife, accelerated and rushed forward, "Kill!"
"Hahaha... No matter how many times you come, it will be the same. You are destined to lose to me this time!"
The White-Browed Demon Lord laughed at the sky, then danced wildly with tentacles around him, rising into the sky one by one, and then slapped him hard against Su Zheng.
Swish...
Another stick ray was slashed out, and the tentacles were cut off again, but they were soon reborn and refused to come.
Su Zheng kept his head shut and kept slashing out the stick. For a moment, the stick rays poked in the sky. The golden tentacles were constantly broken, fell, disappeared, and then reborn, and finally resumed.
The void also exploded repeatedly, but the White-Browed Demon Lord seemed to be unaffected. He stood in the void, like a great devil looking down at all, smiling rebelliously and arrogantly.
Swish swish swish swish...
The tentacle attacks became more and more fierce, and Su Zheng's attacks became more and more fierce.
He kept splitting his tentacles and slowly approaching towards the White-Browed Demon Lord.
"No matter how you reborn, as long as you eliminate the source, everything will end!"
Su Zheng stared at the White-Browed Demon Lord, and the murderous intent in his eyes continued to rise instead of reducing.
Gradually, the White-Browed Demon Lord began to notice something was wrong. As Su Zheng approached, his feeling of anxiety and danger appeared again.
"You still want to make a fuss, can you make a fuss?"
The white-eyed Demon Lord looked darker and finally no longer proud. Then he focused on dealing with Su Zheng, and started to act faster.
The tentacles behind him were like dragons, tearing and beating Su Zheng, entangling and circling, and using all kinds of ways.
And Su Zheng has only one way to deal with them, kill!
A channel is revealed!
Puff puff puff...
For a moment, the explosion became louder and more intense.
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Still approaching the White-Browed Demon Lord little by little.
Below, the people in Wuji Heavenly Palace gradually realized something was wrong. Although the White-Browed Demon Lord was powerful and seemed to have an advantage, they saw clearly that Su Zheng was threatening the White-Browed Demon Lord step by step.
"No, that Su Zheng is approaching Lord Demon Lord!"
"What does this guy want to do?"
"Mr. Demon Lord is in danger!"
Hearing the sound below, the White-Browed Demon Lord's eyes turned fierce and he gritted his teeth and said, "Su Zheng, I will never lose to you for the second time, never..."
After saying that, his hand changed, and the tentacles behind him doubled and turned into twenty.
Twenty tentacles danced in the air, giving people the feeling of being born into a group of monsters.
"Kill me!"
With an angry shout, the White-Browed Demon Lord controlled twenty golden tentacles and smashed them down at Su Zheng.
Twenty tentacles attacked together, and the oppression brought by them was almost ruinous.
But Su Zheng didn't plan to retreat. He took a deep breath, and then all his strength was mobilized, poured into the Sky-Climbing Stick, and silently whispered, "Shocking Stick!"
boom……
In an instant, the Sky-Climbing Stick was like a Dinghai Spike, rising in the wind, carrying all Su Zheng's power, aimed at the tentacles that were smashed in the air and directly hit them.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the sky and the earth roared, and the entire inside and outside of Haomen Pass were shaken. Then a shock wave spread out, stirring the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately cracked and thunder sounded, followed by heavy rain.
Many monks from Wuji Heavenly Palace below sat down to the ground with a shock, with a look of horror.
Under this blow, Su Zheng was shocked into the air by the recoil force and fell to the ground again. With a bang, another big pit was added to the ground.
On the other hand, the White-Browed Demon Lord seemed even more miserable. He was also unsteady in the air, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were constantly coughing blood.
He was not injured by the recoil, but Su Zheng destroyed all the golden tentacles with one blow, and his martial arts backed on him.
With his strength, ten tentacles are the normal operating range. Once this number exceeds this, it will also be a burden to his own soul.
But in order to kill Su Zheng, he had already used twenty items.
"He shouldn't be able to get up again..."
The White-Browed Demon Lord didn't care about his own injuries and stared at the ground.
As long as Su Zheng is dead, it is worth it even if he is injured a little more severely. On the contrary, if Su Zheng is not dead, he will not be happy even if he is not good.
However, the facts disappointed him again.
On the ground, there was a clamor in the pit, and then Su Zheng crawled out of the pit again.
Although Su Zheng was embarrassed and had many scars and blood on his body, he was in good spirits and his murderous intent still soared into the sky.
He looked up, his eyes collided with the white-eyed Demon Lord's gaze from the air, and silently whispered, "Come again..."
Seeing Su Zheng getting up again, the White-Browed Demon Lord couldn't help but swear, "Why is this still not dead, why isn't he dead yet?!"
The monks from Wuji Heavenly Palace around were also stunned.
Such a severe blow to Su Zheng is fine. Is this still a human?!
After standing up again, Su Zheng did not rush to take action. While mobilizing his life force to recover his body, he checked the battle situation on Guan Shanyue.
Thinking about the tragic tragedy between Su Zheng and the White-Browed Demon Lord, the battle on Guan Shanyue over there was also a state of anxiety.
Taotie's combat power is beyond doubt. It is the peak of the seventh immortals and has unparalleled combat power. It can fight against the eight immortals without defeat.
Guan Shanyue is also the peak of the Seventh Immortal, and is also the Sword Lord, who is known as the strongest attack. His strength can also fight against Xian Ba.
These two people face each other, they can be said to be a stubborn person, and they don’t give in to each other.
The two of them had fought back and forth tens of thousands of moves back and forth in the void on the other side, and they had already lost their fortunes, but Guan Shanyue seemed to have not yet fallen behind and had a strong fighting spirit. It would not be a problem to hold on for a while.
Then he turned his gaze to the Haomenguan wall in the distance. The panic there seemed to have gradually stabilized, and the White-Browed Demon Lord was not rampant inside. The people inside quickly stabilized and resisted the attack of Wuji Heavenly Palace again.
Seeing that both sides were fine, Su Zheng calmed down, then looked up again, stared at the White-Browed Demon Lord, and said decisively: "Today... you will die!"
Feeling Su Zheng's murderous intent, the White-Browed Demon Lord's pupils shrank, and then gritted his teeth and said, "This sentence is exactly what I want to say."
After saying that, thunder blew up in the sky, and then the two of them shouted at each other, then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards each other...
Chapter completed!