Chapter Three Hundred and Two Hundred Devil Realms (Page 1/1)

(The first is more!)

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In the Mystery Pavilion of the Temple of Time and Space, there are many mysteries, and the levels are very high.

Many mysteries like the first floor of Mystery Pavilion are created by the rulers of many rules.

The second layer of mystery is created by some powerful rulers, including some of the rulers standing at the top level. Many of them are astonishingly famous in the early **** world.

As for the third layer, there is only one space-time magic.

The Black Demon Mystery is one of the hundreds of mysteries with the highest level and highest level among the hundreds of mysteries in the second floor of Mystery Pavilion.

The creator of this mystery, the Lord of the Black Devil, was a super-absolute mission that stirred the situation in the **** world many years ago. Its strength is strong, and it is definitely the top of the rule masters. The magic technique is also overwhelming.

However, this mystery is very difficult to master. Duan Lang has been practicing this mystery before, and he has cultivated this mystery to Xiaocheng. This seems to many people to be very good. The use of this mystery by the waves can even form a black ripple field.

This black ripple field is the black demon field that can only be controlled by the mastery of black demon mysticism.

In the field of the Black Devil, not only the strength of Duanlang will be significantly improved, the most important thing is that his perception ability in this field has been improved ten times! !!

Within the battlefield, in the center of the black ripple field, Duan Lang looked cold and his eyes were like a torch. With the cooperation of the black demon field, he found the position of the sword unparalleled in an instant.

"over there."

In Duan Lang's eyes, there seemed to be two electric blasts blasting into an empty void, and at the same time his body moved.

Like a teleportation, Duan Lang has appeared in the void, and the purple demon spear in his hand is immediately driving endless power.

I saw a lot of purple light madly condensed in the spear, and the power of the vast time and space rules poured into the spear.

"Dark Dragon Spike !!!"

Duan Lang gave a burst of drink, and the purple spear in his hand pierced forward, and suddenly a terrifying dragon howl spread wildly.

The whole world was agitated, and a large number of black ripples spread wildly towards the surroundings. This fierce, horrible shot stabbed directly at the seemingly empty void ahead.

And this piece of void is the hiding place of Jian Wushuang.

"Not good!" The sword has no double-sided color changes. He didn't expect that this wave could find himself instantly after performing this secret technique.

When the spear came in the horror, he also had the time to react first.

Wushuang sword code, the elephant!

Wow!

A **** sword light burst out in rage. At this moment, Jian Wushuang burst his power to the extreme, and wanted to block the gun positively.

But it turned out ...

clang!

When the two contacted, Jian Wushuang felt a majestic power from that spear.

This power is not at all able to resist the illusions he displays.

Suddenly, the sword style of Jian Wushuang collapsed, and the shocking power carried by the long tongs still hit his **** body.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The void suddenly burst apart, and Jian Wushuang's figure was directly bombarded to the extreme edge of the battlefield. His body continued to tremble, and it only barely recovered after half a ring.

"What a terrible shot!"

"Not only did I knock out my idol in an instant, but it also directly hit my **** body, causing my **** body to collapse almost forty percent instantly!"

Jian Wushuang stood there, looking at Duan Lang in front of him, but at the bottom of his heart set off a huge wave.

The shot Duan Lang had just cast was really terrible. Jian Wushuang dared to conclude that this shot, based on power alone, would definitely not be weaker than the invincible saint's full-strength blow. No accident, this should be Duan Lang's best shot. Strong trick.

"Fortunately, I just reacted quickly enough, and immediately performed the elephant-like style. If there was no resistance like the elephant-like style, his shot through my Jinliu armor could still collapse my **** body shock." Sword Wushuang secretly amazed.

The idol-like style is the strongest attacking power in the Wushuang Swords created by him. He went all out to resist the shot of Duan Lang, but still caused his **** to collapse by nearly 40%. The power can be imagined.

"Jiantianhou!"

The cold voice sounded, Duan Lang's eyes were cold and staring at Jian Wushuang. "Your body protection ability is not weak. The shot you just made is the strongest I have studied for thousands of years and cooperated with the black magic. One shot can only make your **** body collapse by 30% to 40%? However, although it didn't make your **** body completely collapse, but I have the Dark Demon Realm, your puppet technique is useless to me at all, and Without this technique, you are not my opponent at all! "

"Give up!"

Duan Lang said very simply.

The rulers around them nodded when they heard this.

Indeed, at first they thought that Duan Lang lost, that is because Jian Wushuang's Wuyingyi is too weird. They think Duan Lang can only become a living target before the sword has two sides, but now when they see Duan Lang After casting the Black Demon Realm, they knew Duan Lang was set.

Because that black demon realm is enough to increase Duan Lang's perception ability by a factor of ten, and it is just to restrain the Wuyingshu technique, but Jian Wushuang is not as good as Duan Lang as long as he has nothing to do.

Even the Baixing Dianzhu, who had been indifferent and had absolute confidence in Jian Wushuang, frowned slightly at this moment.

Obviously, Duan Lang had achieved great success in the practice of the Black Demon, which she had never expected.

In the middle of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes and stared at Duan Lang, but suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Want me to admit defeat directly? But it's not that easy, Duan Lang, your strength is indeed stronger than against me Any undead saint will be much stronger, but because of that, I will really go all out to respect you! "

"Really go all out?"

Those who watched the battle around ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ their expressions became weird.

The meaning of Jian Wushuang's words is obviously that he has not fully exerted his strength till now?

"Well, you don't have to be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk loudly. You have no other means, just take it out." Duan Lang's voice was low, but Meiyu was full of confidence.

He does have confident capital.

The strength itself is extremely arrogant, among the top saints, they are all the best. Now that he has cultivated the Dark Demon Mystery to Dacheng, and he is in control of the Dark Demon domain, he is even enough to fight the invincible saint, and how will he have the sword unparalleled Take it to heart.

Jian Wushuang never spoke again, but the breath of divine power that originally belonged to the sixth-order ultimate true sage began to rise at an alarming rate.

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