With the naked eye alone, you can see the true body of a monster hidden in the shell. Such things were almost impossible to even think about before, but if it weren't for this reason, what else could be the reason?

No demon king can figure it out.

But the fact is the fact. Fang Zhengzheng's hand blasted in from the demon king's mouth, and then directly pinched the demon king's true body from his body.

"Crack!" A crisp sound of a broken bone echoed on the Jianfeng cliff of Tiandao Pavilion, making all the demon kings unable to help but feel cold behind them.

At the same time, a golden demon pill also spit out from the mouth of the demon king Gu Nu, floating quietly in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

"This guy...is not just a holy realm!"

"who is he?!"

"Is it Mu Qingfeng from Tiandao Pavilion? Or Moshan Stone from Fuxi Valley? Or the Taoist Soul of Yin and Yang Palace?"

One thought flashed through the minds of the other seven demon kings, but soon they were denied one by one, because the method of the person in front of him was completely different from that of Mu Qingfeng and others.

Moreover, the most important thing is that they know very well the strength of Mu Qingfeng and others. Even if Mu Qingfeng can kill the Demon King alone, it is absolutely impossible to be so easy.

Too fast!

Just a simple encounter, you will kill the ancient slave with the power of the demon king, and the methods used are still so strange.

"I heard that there are powerful people in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?" Fang Zhengzheng cut off Gu Nu's neck and then casually put the floating demon pill into his arms. Then, his eyes slowly turned to the seven demon kings surrounding Pingyang, with a rich silver-white light in their eyes.

"Silver eyes?!"

"It's Mengtian!"

"He is Mengtian?! The Holy Heaven War God Mengtian!"

After the demon kings were seen by those eyes, they felt like they were seen through all their bodies, which made them quickly think of the information coming from the Demon Blood Cinema.

The Holy Heaven War God Meng Tian has a pair of silver-white eyes!

"Congratulations, you answered correctly!" Fang Zhengzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth hidden under the black face towel, and then his body moved, and rushed towards the seven demon kings directly.

Soon, it was as fast as a silver-white meteor passing through the dark sky. With just one thought, it arrived in front of the seven demon kings.

"Go together!" The demon king led by the leader quickly reacted, and as he saw Fang Zheng approaching, his two front paws were directly crossing his chest.

"Boom!" A loud noise rang out.

Then, the leading demon king flew up, drew a perfect arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

All this happened very quickly, so fast that the other six demon kings had not yet fully reacted, and the leading demon king was already blown away by a punch.

"So strong!" Both the demon kings and the demon soldiers around them gasped at this time, and their bodies were trembling.

If the scene where Fang Zhengzhi killed Gu Nu just now was not enough to make them 100% sure of the identity of Fang Zhengzhi's Holy Heaven war god Meng Tian, ​​then this blow has already told them the answer.

Because it is impossible for humans to do this.

After all, normally, the strength of the demon king is higher than that of the human holy realm, and the most important thing is that it is far stronger than that of humans in terms of physical strength.

But the "Mengtian" in front of him directly knocked the demon king to fly away with one punch.

Only the powerful divine realm power descended from the divine sects of the demon worlds can be achieved with such strength. So, if he is not Meng Tian, ​​who else can he be?!

"Mengtian is here!"

"The Holy Heaven War God Meng Tian has appeared!"

"ah……"

One by one, the shouts sounded quickly, but when the sky was surrounded, the shouts were a little weak.

The reason is that there are similar shouts in other locations.

"Mengtian!"

"Another Mengtian came!"

“…”

Although these shouts are slightly different from the shouts on Jianfeng cliff, if you cannot clearly argue, you will still not feel the gap.

Fang Zhengzhi naturally ignored these shouts.

Because he is also very clear about the principle of "it's easy to fish when mixing water". It is too difficult to catch fish in clear water, so just mix the water, and the more you mix the better.

"The demons are still those demons, but the king is no longer the king of the past!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes slightly raised, and he sighed inexplicably.

Being a master is indeed lonely.

We always need to take action at the most critical moment to shock some weak chickens. Moreover, the most important thing is that these weak chickens are still unable to fight back?

Could it be that there are not a few people with a little strength?

well……

It's really difficult to be a master!

Fang Zhengzhi sighed but did not delay too much. After all, he had already taken action, and no matter how much he was hiding his shortcomings, it was really not very meaningful.

"Okay, then kill one more!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes turned, and soon, it fell on the head demon king who fell to the ground again.

As the saying goes, take your life while you are sick.

Fang Zhengzhi is still very dedicated in his heart. He doesn't like to flirt left or right. He likes to grab one demon king and kill it, and then catch another demon king and kill it.

Only by repeating this repeatedly and repeating it over and over again can we achieve the great way of Tao following nature.

A little irritating!

But who hasn't talked about it yet?

After all, no one can guarantee that in the lifelong encounter, there will be no big moves, and then when the balls are pulled.

Fang Zhengzhi took action.

He rushed towards the demon king who fell to the ground again, but this time, he seemed to have a little wrong judgment on the unity of the demon kings.

After confirming the identity of Fang Zhengzhi's Holy Heaven War God Meng Tian, ​​these demon kings "transcend" and did not turn around and run away like normal human thinking.

Instead, they were hugged together.

This really surprised Fang Zhengzhi a little, and at the same time, we have to admit that in terms of unity, the demon clans do better than humans.

Or, this is the quality that has been preserved in years of patience.

However, because Fang Zhengzhi took action, Pingyang suddenly felt relieved. The red fire-in-the-spark in his hand was playing like a Hot Wheel.

"Pu thorn, pu thorn..." With a few sounds, a not-too-small hole was left on the lower abdomen of one of the demon kings.

This made Pingyang more and more excited.

What kind of strength is this to be able to hurt the Demon King? For Pingyang, she is already very satisfied with this result.

However, when she saw Fang Zhengzhi beat the other demon kings around, her little mouth couldn't help but pout.

"Hmph, those guys must be very weak!" Pingyang snorted a little dissatisfied, and then continued to dance the "Hot Wheels" here by himself, without any intention of participating in the battle of those monster kings who were "definitely weak".

At this point, it can be said that Pingyang is still a little self-aware, or it is considered a kind of self-hypnosis. Anyway, if you have never fought, you will naturally be the weak.

Very pure idea.

As for squareness...

It's not too pure. When he was surrounded by several demon kings, he was having a lot of fun, but he didn't pay much attention to image in his moves.

What, **eyes!

What, kick it down!

Similar moves can be said to be endless, without the kind of righteousness and domineering style of the Holy Heaven War God Meng Tian.

Of course, the Holy Heaven War God Meng Tian is a person who has disappeared for a hundred years. Who knows whether it was really like the legend before?

Anyway, Fang Zhengzhi doesn't care much about this.

He just cares about practicality and is happy, just like that classic quote, no matter whether he is a black cat or a white cat, the one who catches the mouse is a good cat.

"Boom!" After a thunderous sound, Fang Zhengzhi finally broke away from the blockades of several demon kings and approached the leader of the demon king again.

"Ah... I'll kill you!" The leader of the demon king could naturally feel Fang Zhengzhi's goal. From the beginning of his move, Fang Zhengzhi's goal has been locked on him.

This made his heart tremble, and he felt like he was being targeted by the god of death. However, the fierceness of the demon clan was completely aroused by the trembling nature.

With a roar, the body of the head demon king suddenly became dozens of times bigger, and his whole body looked as tall as a hill.

"Huh!" A breath of white mist spurted out from the demon king's nose, sprayed onto the ground, directly spraying two huge pits on the ground.

A mighty scene.

At the same time, the head demon king also raised one foot, and then stepped on Fang Zhengming, with a bright light like gold and iron flowing on it.

The strength of the demon king is also divided into levels.

It is obvious that the strength of the leader's demon king is higher than that of other demon kings, and is even stronger than the Xieluo King who fought with Fang Zhengzhi in Yanjing City before.

As the body becomes larger, the strength will naturally become larger. Although speed will have an impact, speed is obviously not that important for the current situation.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the first thing the leader of the demon king needs to do now is to save his life!
To be continued...