The azure blue fire light stretched for thousands of miles in an instant. Whether those soldiers and generals who were running away or chasing, they had not yet realized what was going on, and they all turned into powder and disappeared in an instant.

Not only the body, but also the soul is burned to pieces.

In other words, they don’t even have the chance to be ghosts.

Nearly tens of millions of souls were destroyed in an instant! The power of the demon god was so terrifying! In the eyes of the demon god, mortals were even worse than ants... Hiss! Seeing this scene, Qiu Xiaotian and the others couldn't help but breathe. If they could breathe, their souls were trembling.

Yang Feng looked at this scene through their souls, and couldn't help but smack his mouth twice, and secretly exclaimed.

The real power of the demon god is indeed amazing, and it is completely different from the mortal tricks of mortals.

The strength of my soul may not be afraid of this little demon girl, but my skills are a little shabby.

Especially her Hell Flame seems to be not comparable to any energy she has absorbed so far.

Oh, what should I do?

How can we communicate in a friendly and friendly manner when our strength is not equal?

In the past, he was the dominant person when he communicated with others. Who made his fist hard?

He wants to communicate, but others dare not not communicate with him.

But now my fist seems to be as hard as that little girl, tsk! Yang Feng is wandering in his heart, thinking about how to speak so that he can be polite, win the other party's favor, and then find out the information he needs, and not anger the other party.

But unfortunately, the other party seems to be angry now.

After burning the humans that disturbed her purity into scum, the little girl in red turned around and stared at Qiu Xiaotian with a cold face and said, "As the demon god of this plane, Charming, when she was judging humans in the lower world, she didn't care about you, a little evil god, stealing her.

But you come to provoke me again and again, do you really feel that I can't do anything to you?"

"Uh no no no no, don't get me wrong!"

After waved his hands repeatedly, Yang Feng sent a voice through his two puppet evil spirits: "My admiration for your Lord Demon God is like the surging river, continuous, and like the flood of the Yellow River, it is out of control.

Now I borrow two evil spirits to visit you. I want to greet you. There is no other meaning, so don’t get me wrong.”

Yellow River?

His eyebrows trembled, and the charming bald squinted his eyes and thought: "Have you been to the blue plane?"

"ah?

Blue plane?

Where is that place?”

Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes, not sure.

The charming eyes were as deep as ice and he sneered: "It seems that you are still not honest. If I don't arrest you and question you with Hell Flame, you won't tell the truth."

"No, I really haven't been there."

Yang Feng was amused and crying: "And I have heard the name of Canglan's Blue Face for the first time."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!"

He waved his hand suddenly and interrupted Yang Feng's words. The charming man stared at the two evil spirits: "You can get over now, otherwise I will be polite if I catch you."

I'm going, this girl is really rude. She's obviously a god of many years, so why are she still so willful?

Yang Feng sighed and shook his head with a burst of laughter.

However, his original purpose was to find the gods in this plane. Now that he found them, he naturally had to meet them.

However, he could not drag his body to see him because it was too heavy.

After the soul left his body, he suddenly realized that although many of his skills needed to be exerted by the physical body, the physical body was really a burden to the living creature itself.

Wow! Thinking of this, Yang Feng's body shook, and his soul was out of his body. A Niu's body thumped and fell on the stone bed.

Then, Yang Feng followed Qiu Xiaotian and the others' direction, and his thoughts immediately teleported over and arrived in an instant.

It turns out that there is no physical burden, and the soul can be teleported at will in the space.

When he arrived in front of the charming king, Yang Feng thought of it and took back all the evil spirits, turned into a phantom, and bowed to the demon god sister from afar: "In the evil god King Apiluo, pay tribute to the demon god Maiba, sir, you are polite."

Yang Feng was worried that after provoking this demon god, she would catch her braid and refused to give in, so he borrowed the name of the dead ghost King Api Luo again.

Anyway, no matter what happens in the future, this charming man will cause trouble for King Api Luo, and it has nothing to do with him.

If you are in the world, you have to use a small trumpet, otherwise you won’t know when you will be hacked to death.

When the charming man heard his self-introduction, he immediately smiled: "King Api Luo?

It turns out it was you! The evil god king who smuggled a lot of souls from our plane while our two sisters were away?"

"Uh... Sorry, I didn't mean it. Actually, if you need it, I can give it back to you..." "No need!"

However, before he finished speaking, Meiba sneered and shouted: "Do you think you can still leave today?

Stop surrender!”

Sao! As he said that, the charming bar had already hit him with a palm, and a terrifying energy of the soul surged over like a sea of ​​rushing over.

Yang Feng was shocked, and his mind moved, and his soul changed instantly. He came to the nine heavens in an instant, avoiding the shock wave of the soul, and murmured in his heart.

Male Gobi, I originally wanted to let the devil of King Apilo take the blame for me, but I didn't expect that I would take the blame for the mixed ball first.

Now this demon treats me as a smuggler and beats me up whenever I meet. What should I do?

Fortunately, she is not very good at all and is too slow to stand me, hehehe.

"Damn, this body is too heavy, it affects my speed!"

The charming bar looked up at Yang Feng who was in the sky, gritted his teeth and shook his body. The soul left his body, and the little girl's body suddenly fell to the ground.

In an instant, a ball of light with a blue light approached Yang Feng and arrived in an instant.

When Yang Feng saw this, he quickly turned into a green light, turned his head and ran away, shouting as he ran: "My devil, misunderstanding, I will never collect souls on your territory again, isn't it okay?"

"It's too late, stop for me!"

Swish! With a loud shout, countless blue hell flames shot out from the black light ball, and the speed was extremely fast, far exceeding the speed of light.

Yang Feng was trying hard to dodge, but unfortunately he was hit on his soul by several flames, burning him torture and almost screaming.

Fortunately, his soul is extremely strong, so it doesn't matter if he was hit by Hell Flame twice. If it were another mortal soul, even if it was the peak strength of the Spirit Holy Martial King, it would be a little bit, and it would end up in ashes.

The demon god is in charge of the punishments in the lower realm, how can he be a waste of money?

Yang Feng has also seen the power of the demon god now, but it is a little strange. This girl was moving so slowly just now, why is she so perverted now?

He could not avoid the tricks at all! But he didn't know that dragging a body would slow down any god.
Chapter completed!