I'm not the underworld

Chapter 757 The Immortal Demon God

But the overall strength is not only based on strength, but also on the control and use of strength.

The big man in front of him is somewhat deficient in the use of power. His use of power is simple and single, unlike the practitioners of later generations who are so full of tricks.

After fighting for a while, Chen Yifan completely figured out his fighting methods, so he began to tease the big guy.

It seemed that it was because he had just woken up, as if it took him a long time to realize that Chen Yifan was absorbing his power, and in the battle at this time, he was always half a beat behind Chen Yifan.

However, in the eyes of Feng Yi, Meng Po and others, they couldn't keep up with the fighting rhythm of the two of them at all, and they were dazzled.

In the end, all he knew was that Chen Yifan had actually started a fight with the Demon God, and he didn't lose for a long time.

……

For some reason, Chen Yifan always felt that the power of this demon god was so familiar.

It's not just because the demon god uses the power of death, which is the same power as the underworld he is leading now.

Also because the power of this rule is so familiar!
It's a pity that at this moment, Chen Yifan didn't have the chance to get to the bottom of it, and the demon god in front of him seemed a little silly.

The battle between the two turned the entire Fengling village upside down. In the end, Chen Yifan found an opportunity, injected mana, and slapped the demon god's chest heavily.

As a result, the demon god, who was full of lifeless energy, lay down heavily on his back.

"Huh!" Chen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was dead.

Unexpectedly, within 2 minutes, the big man started to breathe his life away again, and then stood up again.

"Very good! I didn't expect practitioners to be so powerful today! But I am immortal! One day, this will be my world!" Demon God stood up and shouted at Chen Yifan.

He met Chen Yifan just after waking up, and he regarded Chen Yifan's strength as the average level of cultivators in the world opened by Pangu.

No wonder Pangu couldn't stop him no matter what, he had to open up the sky. It turned out that after the opening of the sky, there was such a world, and the strength of the practitioners was so powerful!

Since I met such a powerful opponent as soon as I woke up, there must be stronger people in this world!

In the eyes of their demon gods, what Pangu did to open up the sky back then was like destroying the world.

Now it seems that Pangu is better than them, he has a vision!

snort!Didn't expect that?
He mastered the rules of death, lived through the sky without dying, and this world will eventually fall into his hands!

The Demon God hadn't finished roaring yet, Chen Yifan took advantage of him just standing up and was defenseless, and hit the Demon God again with a palm with all his strength.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the big man fell down again.

Chen Yifan didn't intend to leave this time, but looked at the demon god who fell down again and muttered: "Is it really immortal?"

After a while, the big man was really angry again, then he stood up again, looked at Chen Yifan and said angrily, "This time, I'm going to be serious!"

Let a practitioner of the later generation be defeated repeatedly, and he also feels very humiliated.

"Oh! Seriously?" Chen Yifan asked, hitting the big guy again with his palm.

Perhaps it was because he was really serious, Chen Yifan's slap failed, but just when the demon god was happy, Chen Yifan slapped him down again with a backhand.

I don't know if it's because of lying dead for so long, but the strength of this demon god is not as strong as Chen Yifan imagined.

In other words, the degree of Taoism for millions of years is not much different from that of Styx last time.

At that time, Chen Yifan had just broken through the first level of peak, and he was already on a par with Styx. Now that his cultivation had stabilized, he had made some progress, and he was almost sure of this demon god.

But the problem is, this guy can't be killed, it seems to be quite troublesome.

If it goes on like this, he will miss the time to pick up Xu'er from school.

This is absolutely not possible!

In the distance, Feng Yi and Meng Po looked blankly.

Now watching the demon god being knocked down by Chen Yifan, they finally figured it out.

This guy known as the Demon God was being beaten up by Chen Yifan!

"My God, what strength is your great emperor?" Feng Yi murmured to Meng Po.

"I don't know, don't ask me! I just heard that the underworld was in chaos some time ago, and the emperor suppressed it with all his might."

"At the beginning, I didn't believe it, thinking that the emperor led all the ghosts in the underworld to suppress it. Now, it seems that it is really only the emperor... who suppressed it with all his strength!"

Meng Po replied in a daze.

At this time, Chen Yifan fell next to the head of the fallen demon god.

This familiar power, even after the death of the demon god, seems to be here!

Between the eyebrows of the demon god.

Chen Yifan stepped directly on the demon god's face, walked to the center of his eyebrows, squatted down and began to grope.

Sure enough, with the death of the demon god again, a strong death aura emanated from the center of the eyebrows again.

The death energy spread all over the Demon God's body, but at first it gushed out from between the eyebrows.

Chen Yifan mobilized his mana and hit here with his fist, wanting to smash the demon god's head open to see what was inside that was constantly resurrecting the demon god.

But... with this fist, the demon god's head remained motionless, but instead hit Chen Yifan's hand a little painfully.

What the hell does this guy do?The brain is so hard!

Chen Yifan was a little depressed, but it can be seen from this that perhaps the strength of this big man in his heyday was not limited to that.

Otherwise, there would not be such a powerful physical body.

But no matter what happened in the past, now, he is no match for Chen Yifan.

Seeing the dead energy rising from the demon god in front of him, who was about to be resurrected soon, Chen Yifan accelerated the speed of the kung fu to absorb all the dead energy from the demon god.

As if competing with him, the faster Chen Yifan absorbed, the faster that unknown thing would emit dead air.

Chen Yifan couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and thought to himself, he doesn't believe in this evil today, and the speed of absorbing death energy has become faster.

Moreover, the refined dead energy was continuously injected into the emperor seal so as to absorb more dead energy.

"Emperor! Master! I'm full! I'm full!" Di Yin kept yelling.

"Shut up! Support me!" Chen Yifan scolded.

Di Yin wanted to cry, but continued to yell, "Ouch! My head hurts!"

"Ouch! My whole body hurts!"

"Ouch! Master, I feel like I'm starting to pervert!"

"..." Chen Yifan was speechless, ignored Di Yin's yelling, and continued to compete with the power in the Demon God's body.

Because all the death energy emanating from between the demon god's eyebrows was absorbed by Chen Yifan, the demon god just lay quietly at this time and did not resurrect again.

"What is he doing?" In the distance, Feng Yi looked at Chen Yifan's movements in confusion, and asked Po Meng.

"Maybe he is sealing the demon god? You saw it just now, this demon god cannot be killed." Po Meng frowned and explained.

(End of this chapter)