Supreme Demon God System

"It seems I, Zhao Yi, owe you a life."

Zhao Yi searched for the inner world for a long time, but he still didn't see the figure of the demon prince, and immediately gave a wry smile.

"laugh!"

In the air, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and a blood arrow swept away at Zhao Yi's head at an extremely rapid speed!

"Humph!"

Zhao Yi was always vigilant about the surrounding situation, sensing the sound of breaking through the air, and reacted instantly, with a cold snort, and the majestic spiritual power in his body immediately whizzed out, and when he moved, he flashed vigorously.

Zhao Yi dodged dangerously. The blood arrow was like a cannonball, and it swept across the earth. The dark red earth was shot out of a huge crater of tens of meters in an instant.

"very scary……"

Zhao Yi couldn't help but swallowed. He also surveyed the earth just now and found that the hardness of the earth was extremely terrifying. However, just a small blood arrow could possess such terrifying power...

"Roar!"

In Zhao Yi's secretly relieved breath, a roar, carrying a thick evil aura, resounded like a muffled thunder, resounding loudly in Zhao Yi's ears.

The roar resounded, Zhao Yi saw a figure in the corner of his eyes, his handprints changed, and terrible spiritual power fluctuations roared out, but this spiritual power fluctuation actually showed a blood-red color, that kind of blood red , As if congealed by blood, with the power of thick blood evil.

"The claw of the **** wolf!"

Zhao Yi's complexion changed drastically in an instant. The intensity of that spiritual power surpassed anyone he touched, because that intensity actually surpassed Wu Huang and reached the terrifying realm of Wu Zong!

Under such a terrifying offensive, if you don't sacrifice your hole cards, I'm afraid you will die later, I don't know.

"Boom!"

The illusory wolf claws arbitrarily blocked Zhao Yi, temporarily resisting the edge of the spiritual power.

"laugh!"

The blood-red spiritual power swept across the wolf's claws and immediately shook it into powder, but fortunately, it blocked the terrible blow.

"this is……"

In front of Zhao Yi, a sturdy figure stood in it, before he had time to take a close look at its appearance, it was instantly attracted by the sledgehammer in his generous hand.

On the big hand of this figure, holding a terrible sledgehammer, the whole body of the hammer is as red as blood, and the blood streaks are like roundworms, creeping quietly.

Zhao Yi's complexion condensed, and then he began to formally look at the figure in front of him. He was dressed in a black robe, but his body was dry and thin. He was an old man, but his eyes looked extremely abnormal, and all were full Bloodthirsty blood red.

In his body, there is also blood-like spiritual power, that intensity is the realm of Wuzong!

"I'm going! It's Elder Mozhu!"

Zhao Yi's expression changed, but he has become the nourishment for the blood evil demon, how come he appears here?

"Those who broke into this place...dead!"

The old man Mozhu's voice was hoarse, his eyes were slightly hollow and he waved his palm. The terrifying spiritual power swept away at Zhao Yi once again.

"Again?"

When Zhao Yi saw this, he couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit blood. The moment he had run out of cards just now, he couldn't figure out what else could be used to resist this terrible offensive...

"What's the solution..."

While Elder Mozhu was brewing a terrible offensive, Zhao Yi stared at him steadily. Facing this situation, only with a calm and unchanging mood could he find a glimmer of light in the desperate situation.

When Zhao Yi looked at the man, in the latter pair of blood eyes, a touch of clarity was restored in an instant, and the next moment, it was once again covered in blood red.

"Is it possible that the old man of the magic pillar was controlled by this **** spirit?"

Zhao Yi suddenly understood that Elder Mozhu didn't want to attack him, but was controlled by the power of Blood Fiend.

It's just... his cultivation base is Wu Zong, why would he stay here?

"dead!"

The man suddenly raised his head at this time, and the sound of violent shouting resounded, his handprints changed, and the blood-red spiritual power was carrying terrible fluctuations, and it was swept down at Zhao Yi in an instant.

"Huh!"

Zhao Yi's complexion condensed, and the spiritual power inside his body whizzed out instantly, protecting him like an armor.

Facing Zhao Yi’s struggle, the old man Mozhu made his move not lightly but ruthlessly, and for an instant, he shattered all of Zhao Yi’s defenses. That offensive reflected Zhao Yi’s flickering despair. Swept down towards the head.

However, when the offensive of the old man of Mozhu swept down, a red light immediately shot from Zhao Yi, it was Zhao Yi's blood evil bead!

The blood evil spirit bead turned into a blood shield, directly blocking the attack of the old man of Demon Pillar, and when his palm fell on the blood shield, the overbearing blood evil spirit around him was purified!

"Huh!"

At this moment, the old man of Demon Pillar in front of him actually recovered the moment of clarity at this time, and the expression on his face also began to become active. With a big wave, it was the offensive that swept Zhao Yi. The vibrancy is gone!

"it is as expected……"

Zhao Yi murmured softly, and a curve was also quietly outlined above the corner of his mouth. He knew how to solve the trouble in front of him.

The old man Mozhu hurriedly backed away, and the horrible look in his eyes flashed with anxiety at this moment.

Obviously he was afraid of the blood evil bead in Zhao Yi's hands!

"Roar!"

The old man of Mozhu burst into a roar like a beast, the terrifying power of the blood evil is like a vast ocean, carrying the power of the blood evil of Taotao, like a sky, and swept towards Zhao Yi!

Elder Mozhu smelled danger and planned to go all out.

The terrible spiritual power swept down the sky, before it hit the ground, the whole land collapsed at this time, and the invisible pressure instantly acted on Zhao Yi, directly causing him to kneel on one knee.

"Crunchy..."

On Zhao Yi's body, the bones also loosened at this time, apparently being creaked by that spiritual force.

But the young boy's eyes were full of indomitable looks. He really didn't believe it. If he found a way, he would be beheaded here!

"Swallow that evil spirit for me!"

In Zhao Yi's pair of eyes, unyielding and madness flashed, the blood evil bead in his hand turned into a **** light, suddenly rushing into the terrible blood-red light curtain!

The two evil spirits collided, and a terrible power burst out, but the blood evil orb in Zhao Yi's hand seemed to have the power to swallow, continuously sucking the evil spirit from the old man of the magic pillar.

"Time...still!"

A transparent color burst out of Zhao Yi's eyes, controlling the blood evil bead, and rushing into the body of the old man of the magic pillar immediately after the time stopped!

Facing the weird law of time, the old man of Mozhu had nothing to do. He could only stand by and rush into his body when he saw the thing destroying it!