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With his grip.

suddenly.

In the air, streaming light flashed.

Swish!

The Supreme Treasure Box appeared in his palm in a flash.

As this object appeared, the cruel aura spread in the air was immediately dispersed, just like the Dinghai Shen Needle inserted into the sea, with ripples everywhere, and the breath of Zhou Zhengkong ripples and retreated towards the surroundings.

"I know, you want to tear me apart at this moment, but, I would like to remind you, I'm serious now, so once you take action, you will have no turning back and you will only die!"

Lynch said here that the Supreme Treasure Box transformed into the Supreme Spirit Sword. His entire aura was like a sword hidden in the scabbard. Suddenly, his sharpness was revealed, his fighting spirit was soaring, and the aura around him burst wildly.

What?

Did you hear that right?

Lynch just killed Xuan Ye, but instead of advancing, he began to threaten Zhou Zhengkong again!

Everyone present can no longer describe the feeling at this moment in words.

Lynch's actions are lawless and extremely domineering!

At this moment, the shocks brought by successive times made all the tribe members completely numb.

Yes.

Now even if Lynch said he wanted to break the sky, no one would doubt it.

Because there is no word retreat in him!

"Boy, you have a very open mind. Once I take action, I will only die. Haha, mysterious confidence..." Zhou Zhengkong said.

He flipped his hand and a purple demon pot appeared in his hand, with ancient patterns on it, which was extremely strange.

"This is a demon-refining pot. For thousands of years, I have done nothing else. I just grab those powerful monsters into this pot and temper them until the demonic energy becomes the essence and is used by me."

"At present, I have refined 360 monsters equivalent to the Holy Lord Realm. The accumulated demonic energy is enough for an ordinary person to directly break through to the extreme realm of the Holy Lord Realm, and it is even very likely that I will step into the threshold of the Realm Master Realm like me."

"I originally didn't want to use this stuff at the bottom of the box, but I want you to understand and let you know what it means to be tall and thick..."

The Demon Refining Pot is the treasure he obtained in the late ancient period. It can refine the essence, blood and demonic energy of monsters, store it in it, and use it for it.

As he made a gesture in his hand, two purple auras floated out of the demon-refining pot, like a purple demon snake, and penetrated into Zhou Zhongkong's nostrils.

During the breathing and breathing, he continued to enter his body.

soon.

His hunched body slowly straightened up, and there was a strange purple color on his skin, especially on his face, several purple patterns like spider webs spread out.

Quietly, his momentum changed, like the most powerful monster from ancient times, blood-devouring, cruel, manic...

His figure rose several feet higher in a blink of an eye.

Lynch's face froze.

He really valued it.

Because he felt that Zhou Zhengkong, who had absorbed the purple demonic energy, was still growing stronger.

This is a very bad sign.

But immediately, another bold idea popped up in his mind.

Fusion this demonic energy into the power of chaos!

"Old thing, I want this thing!"

Lynch's heart was beating wildly, and this thought was like a whirlwind in his mind.

This purple demonic aura is very pure and very suitable for fusion and improvement. Moreover, his chaotic power has never been integrated into such demonic aura.

Once integrated, it will definitely become stronger!

The next moment!

Lynch's figure flashed, leaving a long afterimage in the air, and the supreme spiritual sword in his hand buzzed.

At the same time, the power of yin and yang chaos has reached its peak.

"court death!"

Zhou Zhengkong shouted loudly.

His breath suddenly converged, and his whole body seemed to be a balloon, constantly expanding.

As for the purple demonic aura in the demon refining pot, it had completely entangled around his body.

He just used the demon refining pot to 30% of the demonic energy, but it was definitely enough. Once upon a time, he used 30% of the demonic energy and killed ten powerful people in the Saint Lord realm at the same time with one move.

It's more than enough to deal with Lynch.

Then.

He raised his hand and swayed quietly, rippling in the air, unable to see the trajectory clearly, and seemed to be everywhere, completely integrated into the world.

"Thousands of Purple Demon Hands!"

His hands suddenly transformed into millions, and he grabbed Lynch from all directions, as if he wanted to pinch Lynch to death.

After one breath.

Captured!

Thousands of purple demon hands completely wrapped Lynch layer by layer, like tens of millions of dumpling skins, tightly sealed.

It's simply a breeze! He's too overestimated!

Can.

That is, it's just one thousandth of a breath.

His hand was completely distorted the moment he touched Lynch's body, as if he had touched and grabbed a spiral, a spiral that could crush everything.

Then, his hands were broken, shattered, and turned into pieces.

"What a chaotic power, how could he have so many powers..."

Zhou Zhengkong's face looked like a palette, colorful and extremely exciting.

He really couldn't imagine how there would be so many powers in a person's body, true qi, divine power, gold, fire, thunder...

There are even several powers that he can't name, and it is extremely strange when it merges together.

This is Lynch's power of chaos, which he cannot directly drive and can only guide and control!

Once the whole body is activated and exerted, the power of chaos is disorganized and the chaos is extremely manic.

"Endless Sword!"

Approached.

With an unstoppable attitude, he directly approached Zhou Zhengkong.

The next moment.

The Supreme Spiritual Sword in Lynch's hand rises and falls.

A simple sword, an endless storm burst out from the sword body, sweeping away unceasingly, and surrounding it fell into a stormy world.

"Sword Dao? He has actually practiced the sword Dao that is not one in ten thousand?" Zhou Zhengkong was caught off guard. How could he not be surprised? He had fought against sword Dao masters. Once he fell into the opponent's sword Dao world, he basically had to wait for death. He panickedly pinched his hands: "Block! Block it for me!"

The demon-refining pot floating in the air was filled with demonic energy, blocking his face, like an ancient giant mountain filled with demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun.

only.

Wait until the Supreme Spiritual Sword falls to the Demon Refining Pot.

Kakka...

Countless tiny cracks appeared, and the demon-refining pot looked like a dam that was about to collapse, and purple demonic energy kept gushing out of the cracks.

As for Zhou Zhengkong, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and his body swayed and retreated, and he was extremely weak.

Fighting a cow across the mountain!

Although this sword did not hit Zhou Zhengkong, its power had been transmitted to Zhou Zhengkong through the demon refining pot, at least half of the power was endured.

If he hadn't blocked the demon refining pot, he might have been a dead person.

Lynch, on the other hand, was speechless.

Forehead!

So crispy?

What a pity.
Chapter completed!