The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Chapter 392

In combat, this place is dispersed by white mist, which can make the other humanitarian go forward, the people are still the same, there is no way to bring it clearly.

It was a layer in the fog, indescribable.

Whether he existed or not, it was hard to predict, interspersed with fantasy and reality in between.

He walked over, his body vaguely pausing for a blink of an eye.

A machine could hardly imagine the powerful pressure emitted.

Everyone couldn’t help but stagnate.

A Demon King appeared, too vibrating!

One by one, the great master couldn’t help but tremble, his eyes were vaguely stared at, and he felt himself in his pores flowing into some kind of stain and curse.

In the body it was like there were a thousand ants crawling.

There is an indescribable kind of fear in the interior, and after a moment, our existence will also be “Ambiguousized”.

This is extremely terrifying, the Demon King curses, even if he does not actively outburst, he always affects all around him.

Having been chased out into the fog, the intensity began again.

A Parallel Eye.

They all carried the deepest awe and fear, staring at the other body.

Treading despair and yoke, stepping into the anguish cast into the throne, is this world most murderous.

But to this extent, actively turning around, taking in the most unwilling to face the memory, in turn in despair completely distorts itself.

Again, I completely disturbed the soul every inch of it, filled with stains and black blood in my heart, creating the ugliest world.

He would become the ten thousand most terrifying inner demons!

The Demon King, just one step behind, opened the flower of existence.

At this time, absolutely this world is especially twisting demons, in a sense, compared to the Demon King who wants to twist.

External resentment, even superficial itself, is eternally maintained at a kind of interference in the state.

The thing is that humanity is incomprehensibly horrible, almost like the rule of murder, which will often form a bit of a representation of the event.

Like Big White Wood, Death Cup, corner demons . . .

It was every single one the Demon King had ever formed.

This Sun Demon King appeared in front of everyone, a wink, reappeared in a powerful Sun Ming next to him.

At this moment, this powerhouse had been eaten by the imperial veins, lying on the ground, helpless.

The Demon King stared at the cage for a moment, suddenly stretched out a small length of demonic hands, pressed upwards.

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Terrifyingly, it didn’t work in the first place, but it was more intense, and the air began to twist at the same time.

It’s shaken!

Every time Sun Ming met here, it was all revealed that he couldn’t suppress his joy.

The underworld was as deep as water.

The waste of life attacked a blow, at this time, the Demon King in front of him, could not withstand such a blow.

Which is supposed to win the carpet.

Don’t think about being completely defeated!

Jiang Chen was also a little unwilling, suddenly returning to normal.

The pure centipede was just a universal four-star zhang after all, turning The Great Sect Master, imprisoning so many Great Sect Masters, was very capable of showing this a powerful divine power.

Facing this kind of Demon King completely surpassed the great sect master, would be crushed, also belonged to normal.

“Inlaid . . . Inlaid . . . Inlaid ”

The air transmitted could not bear the burden of echoes, the Demon King under the hands of the golden cage was completely transformed, the eyes saw that it had to be smashed.

At this time.

The other Mu Ming opened his mouth.

“No . . . Great devil fog, no. . . . I don’t have the energy, I’m going to kill you. . .”

This one just said.

The demon mist pondered for a moment, letting go of his hand again.

This one act, to the crowd was all startled.

“This . . . Still maintaining reason? Or say, she’s all running towards reason?”

“Whoops!”

“This is not normal Demon King, maybe they all approach the City King one last step!”

“Ha ha, this time the underworld, there isn’t any chance!”

A bunch of masked men, all of them excitedly opened their mouths.

Among them, some of them were equally wrong, obviously there was no opponent, but they were still surrounded by Jin Guang, now their eyes saw That Ming had the upper hand, and laughed coldly out loud, and at the same time, they also showed their stance.

“Worth dying for!” Chu Han Yue slammed into the ground, clenching his teeth.

“Who . . .”

Luo Xi let out a soft sigh.

“All go to this one step, still can’t win, destiny, it’s all destiny!” said Tao Xuanyuan.

The original Jiang Chen burst out, surpassing everyone’s imagination, especially the last one, besieging here more than twenty great sect masters.

Just waiting for Wei to break through.

The world is similarly turned.

But now that such a powerful demon king came out, all hope was erased, after today, perhaps Jiang Bei also deleted the name.

“Director, Chu Jiang wang . . .” At this time, Luo Xi suddenly saw, Sun Zhengwen from the blood of the restored state, even hurriedly opened his mouth.

“Can’t come.” Sun Zhengwen interrupted him.

“It is possible to come, come early, this time it is me Jiangbei, let’s go, the Yanlas are free later, will give us vengeance, it’s just the suffering of the youth.”

The underworld was one way, deep in despair.

On this side, there was Mu Ming who opened his mouth: “Great Demon Mist, please deal with that little prince first, he is very ancient!”

Basically didn’t use him to remind him.

At the end of the cage, the demon king mist soon turned Jiang Chen to look over, now waving his hand, the mighty power appeared, the fog had life, stopped because a wide gray and white staff, roared down.

“Brake! ! !”

The ear-piercing echo ached.

Jiang Chen where one piece of the great earth collapsed, the other big hand was still using his strength, he didn’t even have a pathetic scream in time.

“Jiang Chen! !”

“Master River . . .”

“The devil, your family here, also killed me!”

The underworld was out of the corner of his eye.

The demon mist was all done, there was no reaction, and he turned his head to look at Zheng Chen, now the mouth of the coffin was coming out of the slit and filled with black blood, filled with demons.

This Demon King didn’t pay attention at all, and offered his hand again.

Again, a gray-and-white demon leader appeared, and the battle was completely over.

But for the moment.

“Buzzing . . .”

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Exploding inside, the demon king mist tilted his head away, looking at the previous gray and white large hand, now it was constantly lifting.

The demon mist frowned, and his left hand pressed down again, which did nothing.

“Grace?”

It opened its mouth for the first time, a female voice, carrying a class of reverberations.

The crowd was also stunned.

Looking at it, he was met by a man, one holding a large gray and white hand, one hand carrying a great sword, step by step, trampling at the invisible air on the stairs, from the bottom of the pit.

“Is he?”

“Worth dying, this isn’t even dead!”

“Master River!”

“Too good . . .”

“Little Brother, you still hide your firepower, don’t you?”

“. . .”

Every argument on the side rang out.

Maybe Jiang Chen didn’t bother to listen, he and the front of the Demon King faced, four eyes intersected, fiercely fighting between each other.

At this moment, he turned into a four-star Qing Mao Lion, still able to sense the opponent terribly!

“Ha ha, you’re a monster too.”

The demon mist laughed, looking a little excited.

“Kill you, I’ll either enter the realm!”