War Emperor

"I think that the young patriarch of the Demon Jiao Clan is nothing but that." Lin Han smiled coldly, letting Qing Ping Sword and Nine Dragon God Fire Hood float beside him, calmly said.

From beginning to end, he was almost always crushed and beaten by the Demon Wanchou. This time the fierce counterattack caused the Demon Wanchou to be hurt to a certain extent, and his heart was also a little happy.

"You..." Demon Wanchou looked at his **** palms, and his face was filled with anger. This was too humiliating for him. The top arrogant among those races wanted him to be injured. It's not easy.

Lin Han, a humble human, bit his giant dragon like an ant, making him angry.

"Okay, I'm just playing with you. Now that you make me completely angry, I will let you know that I am really powerful." At the moment, Mo Wanchou suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin Han. In the eyes, there was a majestic murderous aura, like the manifestation of the gates of hell, which made people shudder.

boom!

I saw that with one palm of his hand, he suddenly raised the top of his head, and within the palm of his palm, the black light gushed out, forming a huge magic flood in the sky. It is thousands of miles away, not very magnificent, but solid. The power of, however, is more frightening than a sea of ​​stars. The Demon Flood's body is vigorous, and his eyes are like two black gems, gleaming with a terrible nether, and the whole body is steaming with magic mist, like it comes from the Nine Nether Hell, with a tragic aura.

It opened its big mouth and stared at Lin Han, as if carrying the murderous aura of the slaughter world, waving its thick dragon body, and rushing towards Lin Han.

Under its dragon belly, there are seven jet-black claws, and the bare nails are all a hundred meters long, like a heavenly sword, grabbing towards Lin Han, murderous like a sea.

Huo Huang'er couldn't help but have a solemn face. She knew that this blow, called "Devil's Palm", was considered one of the most powerful means for the devil's vengeance. In China, almost never defeated.

Now that he is so domineering, it is obviously a real move.

Rumble!

In this way, under the nervous gazes of the masters of the Fire Phoenix clan, the huge Demon Flood rushed towards Lin Han like this.

That trend is very strong and damaging, as if there is nothing to resist in the world.

Ordinary masters, maybe under this invincible aura, are enough to be crushed to death.

Lin Han's figure also looked as small as dust.

"Boy, how do I think you can resist?" Looking at the huge Devil Flood, getting closer and closer to Lin Han's head, Mo Wanchou's eyes flashed with a cruel light, and he sneered.

He has absolute self-confidence in his own hand, and Lin Han is absolutely impossible to stop it with such a big difference in realm.

Shangguan Xiyun and Huo Huang'er also had a flash of worry in their eyes. At the moment, the light throughout their bodies had begun to circulate and they were ready to rescue at any time.

The strength of Demon Wanqi is really shocking.

However, Lin Han looked at the huge magic scorpion, his eyes flickered, but he calmed down. In his mind, he remembered the chaotic divine method he learned when he was crossing the dantian catastrophe, and the divine method was in his mind. When it sounded, Lin Han felt like there was a mysterious power washing his true energy.

At the moment, his palm was slowly raised, and nine ancient handwritings appeared around him, like Zhong Dingwen, and seal script, exuding the sound of Dao Lun.

Along with Lin Han's palm, the nine handwritings also looked like nine stars, suppressing them together, and the momentum seemed magnificent and extremely powerful.

In the next moment, Mo Wanchou was a little dumbfounded to see that his own attack, under the impact of the nine ancient characters, immediately disintegrated like a black mountain, dropping pieces of energy fragments.

The terrifying momentum exploded, forming a torrent, causing the demon's all enemies to puff immediately, spouting a mouthful of blood, and the body flew out like a ball.

It slammed into a dead star a few light years away, and smashed the star to pieces.

"Young patriarch?" The master of the Demon Jiao clan saw that the young patriarch had been defeated, and his expressions were all dull. Then he quickly changed his color, ran over, smashed away the ruins, and lifted the devil's enemies up.

Seeing the current state of the Demon Wanqi, they couldn't help but breathe stagnant, and there was a chill in their hearts.

I saw that the current demonic hatred was spreading with disheveled heads, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale, and there was a big gap between the appearance of the previous impossibility, pointing the country.

In addition, there were nine cracks in his body, and each crack seemed to be going through his body, and a lot of blood flowed out.

The clothes were bloody, very miserable.

They couldn't help convulsing their hearts. This was the first time they saw the slightly legendary patriarch of the Demon Wanqiu Young Master, who was wounded like this among his peers.

The opponent is still a human teenager.

At the same time, some masters looked at each other and couldn't help being shocked.

Lin Han just displayed the nine ancient characters, what means, and why is it so amazing? It feels like nine ancient universes are rotating.

They couldn't help swallowing fiercely, a little afraid of Lin Han.

"The nine ancient characters, with the imprint of the Chaos Age, can it be said that they are the gods of the Chaos Age?" On the side, the old demon, who has been standing indifferently and breathed like an abyss, couldn't help stroking his beard, as if Thinking of something, he almost tore off a bunch of beards, surprised.

The divine methods of the Chaos Period were mysterious and extremely powerful in Honghuang.

Countless predecessors have dreamed of.

But it's too rare.

How could Lin Han possess the magical technique of the Chaos Period, which caused a terrible storm in his heart.

At the moment, his eyes looking at Lin Han became sharp, and his eyes looked like eagle eyes, and he wanted to see through Lin Han.

However, Lin Han had a great sword-forging furnace in his body, venting endless black and yellow energy, and he naturally couldn't see anything.

At the moment, Lin Han's level of mystery and weirdness in his mind has been rising.

Taking a breath, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Lin Han's face is also slightly pale. This chaotic divine technique has been used for a few times. It is too profound and consumes real energy. He just casually tries the sledgehammer. The truth in his body Qi has been consumed by more than 80%. If it weren't for his special physique and full of energy, normal people might have been squeezed out all at once.

It can be seen that the Chaos Divine Law is powerful.

However, he was still a little excited about Mo Wanchou's sudden collapse.

It's just a random display, and there is such a great power. If he becomes more sophisticated in the future, how terrifying the power will be, he is very excited and looking forward to it.

Moreover, what he studied was only fragments.

This made the corners of his mouth twitch, secretly sighing that the Chaos Period was really terrifying.