Blood mist splattered in the snow-capped mountains.

Screams came one after another.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland has fierce eyes.

Just tear them all to pieces.

But Teacher Xiong finally reached the peak of Xuanming Realm. He quickly broke free from the constraints and gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

He hugged the Demon Lord of the Wasteland and smashed into the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

The sound of bang bang sounded deep in the snow-capped mountains.

A storm swept out.

Teacher Xiong was punched into the sky by the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

Han Yi jumped out and slashed hard on the shoulder of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland with a sword. He only pierced a little skin. The Demon Lord of the Wasteland raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed the sword body, and kicked it to let Han Yi follow in Teacher Xiong's footsteps.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland immediately raised his right hand and pulled it down. Another snow mountain rose into the air, quickly surpassing the height where Teacher Xiong and Han Yi were. The next moment, he fell rapidly, smashing Teacher Xiong and Han Yi directly under the snow mountain.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland was about to make another move, suddenly he felt his hair explode and looked slightly, and his enlarged fist hit him directly on his face, and his whole body was smashed to the ground.

Situ Chaoyuan's fist pressed against the face of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland and pressed him to the snow. His face was actually not good-looking. He felt that as long as there was enough time, he could always reach a higher level by the peak of his luck recovery, but a large amount of luck was plundered by the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, and the opportunity to make him stronger was also deprived of.

The realm above Xuanming is mysterious and has no way. It is very different from the situation where you completely regain your luck step by step. Because those who can break the realm are basically stagnant in the original realm for a long time or are moving forward. The former only needs an opportunity, while the latter is equivalent to equiping a fast horse while walking.

The problem Situ Chaoyuan faced was that although he was riding a fast horse, he could not find a way out, so it was naturally difficult for him to reach a higher level. In his opinion, he only lacked time, and the Demon Lord of the Wasteland had lost time.

Situ Chaoyuan didn't care about the life and death of Su Bieli and others, but he was angry.

Even if you can't find the right way forward, you can go further from the peak of the Xuanming Realm by running around. It's just that it's difficult to satisfy Situ Chaoyuan. Moreover, if you run apart, even if you can go far beyond the peak of the Xuanming Realm, you might be farther and farther away from a higher realm, which is easy to have problems.

His right fist hit the face of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, and his left fist was raised again, falling down, and his right fist was raised, falling down, lifting, the speed became faster and faster, and the force became stronger and stronger. When each punch fell, the entire snow mountain shook, and the snow on the ground was directly shaken into the air, and the ground collapsed instantly.

Seeing Situ Chaoyuan riding on the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, punching and blowing, it was like a child fighting, but the movement caused was earth-shaking.

Su Bieli and their eyes were a little shocked.

But as Situ Chaoyuan punched him out again, he did not wait to fall on the face of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, but was caught by the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. He turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, "It seems that it's so good to hit me?"

Situ Chaoyuan looked down at the Demon Lord of the Wasteland and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really great."

His arm tensed, and the punch pushed the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, and the palm of his hand fell down again.

There was a loud bang.

Snow and earth and rocks splashed everywhere.

But the Demon Lord of the Wasteland is no longer in that position.

Situ Chaoyuan looked sideways.

A hundred meters away, the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was rubbing his face.

"The master of the view gave up the baptism of the fortune of heaven and earth at the beginning, but it became stronger than before. If you have been baptized by heaven and earth for so long, it is naturally far from comparable to the past, but I have plundered more luck than you."

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland twisted his neck and made a sound.

Situ Chaoyuan stood up and said, "As long as you fail to fit perfectly with that body, no matter how strong your strength is, it is limited. Most of your strength must be maintained by that body, and your consumption is far greater than mine."

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland was a little surprised. Situ Chaoyuan was smarter than he thought.

But he didn't care and said, "Even if my strength cannot last, you have to have the ability to survive that time. I don't think you can do it."

Situ Chaoyuan sneered: "I just want to think."

He took one step forward, and he was in a flash.

He naturally punched the Demon Lord of the Wasteland again and pushed him thousands of miles away.

But no matter how ruthless Situ Chaoyuan beat the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, it seems that there is no other effect except for letting the Demon Lord of the Wasteland vomit a little blood.

He only needs to use the body of the first practitioner in the world to hold on without wasting any strength.

His counterattack not only caused Situ Chaoyuan to vomit blood, but also seemed to have moved his internal organs.

Situ Chaoyuan curled up slightly, his face ashen.

"Your body is too weak."

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland looked indifferent. Although Situ Chaoyuan might have the power that is comparable to him, the bodies of the two cannot be compared at all.

Rumble!

A muffled sound came.

Teacher Xiong, who was hit by a snow mountain, grabbed Han Yi's arm and shattered the snow mountain, showing off in a very embarrassing way.

Searching for the traces of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, Teacher Xiong coughed softly.

Han Yi knelt on the snow and gasped quickly.

Su Bieli's figure flew over and stretched out his hand to Han Yi, saying, "It's normal for you and I to be so miserable in the face of monsters like the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, but I feel very uncomfortable."

Han Yi took advantage of the situation and stood up and said, "We are far from the limit. I will never admit defeat in this battle."

Su Bieli said: "No one will admit defeat. Before we decide the outcome, we will fight side by side."

Han looked at Situ Chaoyuan who was fighting hard with the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. He could understand Situ Chaoyuan’s real thoughts, but the picture did seem a little strange. In his heart, Situ Chaoyuan and the Demon Lord of the Wasteland were not good things, but they fought fiercely than anyone else.

Seeing the power displayed by Situ Chaoyuan was indeed shocking, but Han Yi was not shaken in his heart. Originally, the gap between him and Situ Chaoyuan was very big, so even if it continued to widen, there was no difference. Moreover, as he himself said, his path of cultivation was far from over, and he could always find an opportunity to kill Situ Chaoyuan.

Han Yi and Bei Zangfeng can only be considered swordsmen. The sword in their hands is just a sword, not a sword in the sword gate, but Bei Zangfeng has Haoranqi, and Han Yi also has "Silkstone Destroy Scroll". In the same realm, they are not necessarily weaker than the sword immortal.

These young people with the most qualifications in the world are united together, and their powerful aura is approaching the peak of Xuanming Realm. In addition to Teacher Xiong and Tang Wenliu, the older generation, Master Xiong and the others, are also powerful forces that can shake the world.

The master of the temple killed Luo Qingming again and again.

It is also consuming the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

The combined strength of all of them is able to surpass the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. The only key is the body of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, the first practitioner in the world. No matter how strong the combined strength they have, it seems that it is difficult to cause considerable damage to that body.

So their consumption is gradually increasing.

When facing a strong attack, the Demon Lord of the Wasteland simply uses his body to resist, with the purpose of reducing losses. Even if both sides fight in a very embarrassing way, no one can do anything to anyone in a short time.

Although the body of the first cultivator in the world is incredible, even far superior to that of a monk outside the mountain, the Demon Lord of the Wasteland suffered too much impact in the process of plundering the fortune of heaven and earth, and was easily interrupted, and he would easily be subjected to the backlash of fortune.

Therefore, even if the body of the first practitioner in the world can withstand the attacks of Situ Chaoyuan and others, it is different from the result of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland when he plundered the fortunes of heaven and earth.

However, the madness of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was beyond imagination.

Luo Qingming will be resurrected continuously. He only needs to increase the speed of Luo Qingming's resurrection to entangle the scepter. By this, he can disperse part of his will and then put another layer of defense on his body. That is actually very dangerous. The combined power of Situ Chaoyuan and others is indeed very terrifying, and the dispersed will is difficult to withstand.

But the Demon Lord of the Wasteland did not hesitate at all. Even if the dispersed will cannot resist it, he could always resist it for a little while. He did not dare to hope that he could plunder all the luck in the world through that little time. But as long as he could plunder the luck again, his power could be enhanced and the stalemate could be broken.

He did what he thought of.

Everything was as he planned.

Faced with the attack of Situ Chaoyuan and others, the dispersed will hit his body after only two breaths. However, without being affected, his body could hold on for one breath. If he had more than half a breath, he might be retaliated by luck. In just three breaths, he tried his best to plunder, and even took away all the luck in the world.

At the most critical moment, he stopped plundering in time, but was also bombarded by Situ Chaoyuan and others.

It seems very simple, but there are great crises everywhere. If you are not careful, the Demon Lord of the Wasteland may completely die from the world.

He stood up shakingly.

In the gap that was almost retaliated by luck, it seemed to have some impact on the body of the first practitioner in the world. He felt unprecedented pain. The pain was not the feeling that his will and his body became more compatible, and his will became depressed for a time.

Fortunately, he avoided being frightened by luck, and the feeling was short-lived and he quickly returned to normal.

Even when the Demon Lord of the Wasteland disperses his will, the Guanzhu will notice it, but it is true that he can kill Luo Qingming, and it is not easy to kill. Although he does use only one move at a time, that move consumes a lot of spiritual energy. If it weren't for his outrageous level and his luck in the world, the energy sea spirit energy consumed was also recovering very quickly, and he would have killed Luo Qingming until he was exhausted.

But he also reminded Teacher Xiong and others as soon as possible.

Moreover, Situ Chaoyuan and Teacher Xiong quickly discovered the problem, but they could not stop the Demon Lord of the Wasteland from plundering the fortune of heaven and earth.

Seeing that the aura of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was extremely weak for a moment, he quickly climbed to a stronger stage. Teacher Xiong knew that the situation had become worse!

Su Bieli and Han Yi were not the strongest in the field, but their fighting will was very high. Knowing that the Demon Lord of the Wasteland became even more terrifying, he did not have any fear at all, so he rushed forward immediately.

Teacher Xiong and Master Jiran followed closely behind.

Originally, no one could do anything to the stalemate. As long as the power of either side is strengthened, it may affect the situation, not to mention that the power of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland has increased more than a little bit.

Even if Teacher Xiong and the others used all their skills, they could fight with the Demon Lord of the Wasteland for a short time, but it was only a short time. Soon they were beaten to the ground by the Demon Lord of the Wasteland one by one.

Situ Chaoyuan's face was gloomy.

When the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was dealing with Teacher Xiong and others, he could have quietly walked around the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

But with his pride, he was very disdainful of using a trick of sneak attack.

He rushed directly to the Demon Lord of the Wasteland in a destructive manner.

A punch hits a sonic boom.

Space deformation.

The sound waves caused the snow-capped mountains to explode and the snow mist soared into the sky.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland glanced at him with a slightly cold eyes, and reached out and easily caught Situ Chaoyuan's fist.
Chapter completed!