Seeing the sudden appearance of the demon spirit of the past generations, Chen Weiming was shocked.

He has been in the world of cultivation for so many years, and the talent of the demon spirit of the hundred-time generation is definitely rare. If he had not had magic weapons and magical powers in the past, he might not have been able to get benefits from the other party.

Over the years, only the people around him can give him this feeling.

Now, as soon as the demon spirit of the hundred generations took action, he grabbed the seriously injured Ice Supreme in his hand, making him feel bad. He has seen the weirdness of the magic skill. Although it is not as terrifying as the devouring Taoist pattern, it also has the effect of refining the power of living beings.

A supreme power, as the other party himself said, is definitely a great tonic.

Being caught by a Hunyuan Emperor was more than a great humiliation. Although the Supreme Bing was seriously injured, he was still in consciousness and was furious. Regardless of the serious injuries on his body, he tried his best to gather Han Ice and slapped at the hundreds of demon spirits.

The demon spirit of the hundred generations holds the demonic energy in his hand, condenses as solid as the essence, and holds it in one hand.

If it is normal, it will definitely be impossible to compete. But at this time, the Supreme Ice will first kill the order collapse and the Yuanling rage wave. The serious injury is definitely not a casual statement. Even if he activates the ice energy with all his strength, he will not be able to break through the demon spirit in the hands of the hundred-generation demon spirit.

"Ice Tiger? No!" The hundred-time demon spirit looked at the Ice Supreme and shook his head slightly, chuckling: "You are just a sick tiger now... But it's quite useful to me. I've been hurt recently."

As soon as the words came to an end, the demonic energy that was holding the head surged, and the entire Ice Supreme's head was completely wrapped. As the tumbling was like leeches sucking blood desperately, and they kept tossing and struggling.

"ah!"

The Ice Supreme screamed, and the true energy, flesh and vitality quickly passed away, and were all sucked into the body of the demon spirit for a hundred generations, turning into purple energy.

The so-called demons kill people like numb and create countless ghosts. Although the way of demons is not as vicious as devouring Taoist patterns, it also has the effect of absorbing the power of living beings. Absorbing the power of living beings and turning it into the power of the primordial spirit to restore the body. For them, powerful creatures are the best tonic.

Under the so-called righteous monks, everyone should be punished by the demon clan. Without Chen Weiming's many magic weapons, the demon spirit of the hundred generations has suffered a lot in recent years and is difficult to get rid of. Today, he can actually get a seriously injured Supreme. For him, this is no different from getting a Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

"Want to get the benefits of the fisherman? The evil devil is evil, damn it!"

The space Taoist body snorted coldly, and a body flashed. A space transfer pair was aimed at the demon spirit of the hundred generations.

The Demon Spirit of the Hundred Worlds did not fight, dragged the Ice Supreme to retreat quickly, and laughed: "You have to think clearly, I just want him to heal you, and you will be useless to give it to you. If you steal this person from me, you don't have to think too much about it. I can't do anything else, I like to fight with others and lose both sides."

The purple light flashed in his eyes, which was resolute and weird, which made people shocked, and made the space Taoist body stop at the first time, so how could he dare to chase after him?

No one wanted to move for a moment, and everyone just watched the demon spirit retreat like this.

The biggest enemy disappeared, and the scene became a bit weird. Many Taoist bodies stared at each other, and no one dared to move first.

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "The sword returns to you, I will take a look at Lingxiao Palace, you can do it yourself."

It was just a saying before that Emperor Cangming's blood was in conflict with him, and Lingxiao Palace was even more impossible. This thing suppressed the Nine-headed Emperor and the Dark Night King, which was not something anyone could get.

Just when I was about to leave, I suddenly heard a long roar: "Do you don't want the knife, but Lingxiao Palace can show you enough. How about I let you live in it forever when I catch you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure rushing towards him, his face turned cold, and he was the forgetful Lord Mo Wen.

After he recovered his memory, after the fusion, the nature of the Lord of Forgotten completely suppressed Mo Wen's nature. Everything was put into the interests of heaven first, and Chen Weiming was his enemy.

He was not the only one who came, and there were many Hunyuan Emperors around him, and even two supremes. Although they were all quick-achieved Taoist Fruit Supremes, they were still powerful than the previous Ice Supreme, but they could still have overwhelming power when facing Hunyuan Emperor.

The Lord of Forgotten is obviously not comparable to ordinary monks. After arriving, he ordered loudly without saying a word: "Take him down!"

The subordinates behind him were about to take action, but he stopped him with one hand and looked at the Taoist bodies around him. This order was given to them.

With this experience, many Taoist bodies immediately looked at me, and I saw you, and they were all confused, and no one took action first.

It was not only because Chen Weiming's strength made them afraid, but also because there was a change in everyone's hearts.

"Catch him!" The Lord of Forgotten gave another order, his face turned cold and angry.

Chen Weiming laughed: "Do you think the current Judgment Heaven Palace can still control the world? Don't forget that the Five Heavenly Emperors are gone, and the Judgment Lord is still kneeling there. Don't forget that Tianyan Daozun has woken up. Unless the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, who can compete with you?"

"Donghuang Taiyi is waiting there, Amitabha Buddha returns to Nirvana... You have less time."

Tianyan Daozun Haohao Donghuang Taiyi said one or two names, and the faces of many Dao bodies became more complicated.

"Catch him!" The Lord of Forgotten ordered again, his eyes full of murderous aura, as if he had reached the limit of patience.

Zhang Hongbo suddenly laughed: "I am a subordinate of Emperor Qing and have nothing to do with the judgment of the Heavenly Palace. I have no interest in your order."

"Sorry!" The Order Daoti on the side suddenly said: "I want to be the Lord of Heaven more than to be God!"

"Haha! Interesting!"

Time Daoti also laughed: "What means did you use to conquer us in the past? You should still remember. Since you were conquering by force, you should be prepared to be convinced and dissatisfied. Since the judgment of the Heavenly Palace no longer has absolute dominance, we don't seem to have to continue listening to you."

With the two leading people, although the other Taoist bodies did not say much, from the perspective of their eyes, it was obviously the same.

"A person with this kind of mind will never become a three-foot sword!" The Lord of Forgotten shouted: "If anyone takes over the destiny, he will be killed by other personalities!"

"Abide by the order!"

The two supreme emperors and several Hunyuan emperors will take action at the same time.

"Destiny?"

A sneer suddenly came from the side: "Which destiny do you want to take down?"

Looking at the sound, everyone was stunned.

At some point, the hundred-time demon spirit actually came back. Not only did it come back, but it even stood in the purple light. The blood in the hand was the Cangming Emperor's blood.

Unlike the previous Ice Supreme and Chen Weiming, the purple light of Emperor Cangming's blood became inexplicably soft, just like the breeze fluttering, and was actually cheering.

What is even more surprising is that in the purple breeze flutters, the appearance of the demon spirit of the hundreds of generations is constantly changing.

His skin turned white, his hair grew longer, and he turned white. In a moment, he turned into a white-haired fairy clan with a face that looked like a jade-like man, and was extremely heroic.

Chen Weiming was only surprised, while Chen Pan was extremely surprised and exclaimed.

"Xun!?"
Chapter completed!