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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight doubts

My own devil

This speculation made Chen Weiming suddenly feel happy. His heart, who was originally depressed by this inexplicable eighth heavenly tribulation, also became dark clouds and sunny.

In ancient times, the inner demons have always looked for the host, but now, they are looking for the inner demons themselves. This eighth heavenly tribulation has suddenly become interesting.

At this moment, after the guy was shocked, his breath suddenly became angry and he roared: Impossible

The mental power is like a tide that erupts, causing forces from all directions to hit the Eight Desolates, which is extremely terrifying.

Chen Weiming was about to respond with the Lingxi Sword when he suddenly felt aroused his heart.

The inner demon and the host are twin bodies, not only cultivation, but also supernatural powers. The supernatural powers of the host society are the inner demon society.

How to leave this world of inner demons is unknown for the time being, but since it comes, you can rest assured. Moreover, you should use a prerequisite to make the other party unaware of the identity and move in this world.

This means that you cannot easily use the magical powers of Lingxi Sword. Once you use them, you can definitely deduce something with the level of spiritual wisdom of the inner demon. Maybe it will not cause any substantial harm to yourself, but it will inevitably reduce the fun of this matter greatly.

Immediately raised my hand and used the vortex of mental power that the opponent had used before, shattering the attack that was coming to his face like a sharp blade.

This action naturally attracted the attention of the man again. He looked coldly at him and shouted in a deep voice: I really don’t know how to live or die.

He raised his hand and curled the surrounding power and slapped it. This world has no energy of heaven and earth, but is full of thought power. This palm slapped it with amazing momentum. But Chen Weiming was not afraid. The inner demon is the same as the host's strength. To put it simply, the other party's strength will never exceed his own.

I moved my heart and slapped it with the same palm. This was not an extraordinary magical power, but it was just a convolution of the surrounding thought power, which was easy to copy.

The two palms clapped the body, and the mind power burst out, like a strong wind, and the two figures retreated quickly. It was said that the two were about the same strength, but the other party was more adapted to the world. Chen Weiming suffered some losses when the same battle was the same.

But this problem is not big, but Chen Weiming is even more excited. He has always been a host who plots against the host, and no host has followed the inner demon. He is already full of interest in this world.

After a fight, the man seemed to have discovered something extremely terrible and roared at the sky: Damn, Xuanxian, I only have Xuanxian to cultivate. Jidao, I should be Jidao. God, why do you harm me?

Chen Weiming laughed in his heart when he heard this. When Pangu was still Pangu, he was naturally extremely good as an inner demon, but now Pangu no longer turned into himself. He was just a Xuanxian, so this guy naturally only had the Xuanxian realm.

Perhaps it was because my heart was too happy and my mouth was curled up, which made Pangu's inner demon see it, and suddenly became angry and roared, and he used his magical powers to fight again.

The mental power rolled up the surrounding thought power condensed, and transformed into long swords, with more than thirty swords.

The second-level sword body, Lingxi Sword, Chen Weiming smiled faintly. If he had just speculated before, then this would be a thorough argument. This strange guy is Pangu's inner demon, so he used the Lingxi Sword that Pangu is good at.

Although you can do it yourself, you don’t have to worry. At the moment of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth, you can see clearly the attack methods of more than 30 Lingxi swords. Chen Weiming accelerated his speed and dodged, and he was in a very embarrassing way. However, he was shocked and there was no big problem.

Don't want to escape

Pangu's inner demon shouted deeply, soared into the air, and the Lingxi Sword activated repeatedly, and rushed towards him quickly on his back.

Chen Weiming's heart moved, regardless of the danger of being hit by the Lingxi Sword, turned around and glanced with the eyes of breaking the delusion and truth. He saw that the man's mental power was circulating, guiding his mind power to move, causing his body to fly.

This world is not an energy world, so true qi is useless, but mental power is OK.

Chen Weiming figured out the key immediately and did it according to the method. His mind power flew up and he immediately flew up.

It flew up and was much faster, but this could not solve the current crisis. The power of Lingxi Sword is far from comparable to those of the previous moves. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before it will be defeated.

It seemed that it wasn't that relaxed. Chen Weiming sighed inwardly, then pretended to make seals with his hands, as if he was doing something very complicated. After a long time, he shouted loudly, and then glared at him, and he was bright and energetic.

In an instant, more than thirty Lingxi swords condensed and killed Pangu's inner demon.

How could you

When Pangu's inner demon saw the opponent's Lingxi Sword, he was naturally shocked. There are few people in the world who can do this magical power.

Chen Weiming pretended to behave and snorted coldly: What a masterless inner demon, my host is an orderly Taoist body, and any magical power I have seen can be used. If it weren't for the use of the spiritual power here, I could beat you down and call you grandpa.

The fart Pangu's inner demon shouted: I am the host, Pangu, the only extreme monk from ancient times to the present, I am also the only extreme inner demon from ancient times to the present, I am the supreme Lord of the Demon, and I can completely control this world.

The only extreme monk, this guy, didn't know about Tianyan Daozun, and Chen Weiming frowned slightly.

According to Wen Dao, Tianyan Daozun and Pangu should be the same person and the same origin of life, so their inner demons should be the same.

It seems that this is not the case at this time. Pangu's inner demon does not know the existence of Tianyan Dao Zun, that is to say, Tianyan Dao Zun's inner demon is not the guy in front of him.

In this way, is it because there is something that others cannot imagine between Tianyan Daozun and Pangu? Or is it that Wen Dao is wrong. Tianyan Daozun and Pangu are just like each other, but they are not the same person.

This question is difficult to get an answer, but Chen Weiming can be sure of one thing. This guy appeared because of himself. He only reappeared after he entered this world in retrograde direction.

In other words, the moment he appeared, his memory was the scene when he died.

Strangely, only Pangu himself should be the one who can kill him.

The moment of resurrection, memory links, and loud shouting at the enemy's name is normal.

But Pangu’s natal is Chen Pan, so why did this guy just shout Zhaoming when he was resurrected? Who is Zhaoming? Why can he kill Pangu’s inner demon?

Another unexplainable mystery.

How many people and things did Pangu involve? Could it be that as the reincarnated self, he has to bear all his cause and effect one by one?

For a moment, I thought of Ou Yuzhi and the merciless goddess again, and I was extremely entangled.
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