Liao Ri jumped and leaped on the many pavilions and towers in Tiancheng, and quickly advanced towards the well of gods and demons. Looking at the heaven where the smoke of war was everywhere, the young man felt very comfortable, and a trace of refreshing penetrated into his heart, weakening Nie Li's obsession even more and more indifferent.

But Liao Ri didn't know that the core core in his body was actually not a demon core, but a condensation of the soul law. The law body formed by the soul mark as the core and the evil spirit's power was reshaped. In every breath and every action of Liao Ri, a trace of spiritual power would be purified by the soul mark and merged into the Duoling crystal.

Of course, the transformation of this spiritual power is extremely subtle and has no effect on the body at all. Even if it has been transformed for thousands of years, it is probably not a tenth of the body. Besides, Liao Ri would not care about the consumption of this spiritual power. In his opinion, it is natural to nourish the core with spiritual power. As long as Nie Li's obsession completely disappears, he can completely control the core. The stronger the core, the stronger he will naturally be.

In fact, although Nie Li can use all Xu Mo's skills and martial arts, Nie Li is now just a memory copy. Even if the obsession disappears, Liao Ri will not be able to control the soul mark. However, once Nie Li's obsession completely disappears, the soul mark will be completely exposed to the current evil spirit consciousness body.

With Liao Ri's powerful spiritual power, it is easy to erase the last layer of space seal. At that time, Xu Mo's original body will wake up, and the secrets of the superstring space will also be leaked to the evil spirit Liao Ri. I am afraid no one can predict what will happen.

Suddenly, the young man felt a throbbing in his heart, and his feet were wrong. He stopped on the eaves of a pavilion, and two uninvited guests appeared in front of him.

"Demon Lord!" Liao Ri narrowed his eyes and looked at Chonglou and Long Kui opposite him with an ugly expression.

"Liao Ri, please give me Brother Nie Li back!" Long Kui poked his little head out from behind Chonglou and playedfully stuck out his tongue at the young man.

"Demon Lord, even if you don't help me, you shouldn't stop me. Breaking through the Well of Gods and Demons will only benefit the Demon World, but not harm!" Liao Ri ignored Long Kui's little girl and just frowned at Chonglou.

"I don't need your guidance when doing things!" Chonglou curled his lips and said proudly, "I have already spread the word to the Demon Realm. As long as the well of God and Demon is broken by disciples of the Jie Cult, the Demon Army will naturally attack the heaven with all their strength. As for you, I will stay here and play with me! Nie Li's scoundrel's heart core must still be in your body, breaking up your evil spirit body, taking out the heart core, I will help him reshape a demon body!"

"You birdman is really arrogant!" Liao Ri suppressed his anger, turned his eyes and asked again, "How did you two find me?"

"Hmph! With your ability to be a thief, I really think you can hide it from me?" Chonglou raised his head and snorted coldly, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at Liao Ri's waist.

"Huh? So that's it!" Liao Ri looked down at the Demon Lord's gaze, and suddenly realized.

The young man was tied with the Gods' List around his waist. Although Isera's Dream could hide his breath, it could not cover up the hundreds of true spiritual auras on the Gods' List. As long as Chonglou locked the breath on the Gods' List, he could of course find him in this Tiancheng without any effort.

It seems that it took so long for the God General of the Heavenly Court to come to him. It should be that the Emperor of Heaven ordered the support of the Well of Gods and Demons first. Only when the Well of Gods and Demons are defended in a stable manner will he find the List of Gods and Demons again.

Liao Ri was shocked and immediately realized his negligence. Although everyone in the Jie Cult took the lead, there would be a god general to guard the well of gods and demons. Once the support of the Heavenly Court Divine Army was in place, I am afraid that his plan to destroy the Heavenly Court will be difficult to achieve.

The young man's heart sank and immediately passed this information to Zhao Gongming and Wen Zhong through the True Spirit of the Investiture of Gods. Judging from the current situation in Tiancheng, he knew that his judgment was correct. The people of the Jie Cult were indeed dissatisfied with the Heavenly Court and did not do anything perfunctory to him, but were doing their best for his own destiny.

Although Liao Ri passed the news to Zhao Gongming and Wen Zhong, he did not issue any instructions to them. With the ability of these two people, as long as they sincerely help him, he would not need to point fingers in the combat plan.

"Hmph, after Fei Peng came down to earth, I have been bored for a few days. I hope you can let me have fun!" Seeing Liao Ri silent for a long time, Chonglou finally couldn't help it, and the demon wings behind him striking and rushed towards him.

"Hehe!" Liao Ri chuckled and disappeared in place. He now had the Gods List. The assassination tactic that had originally hidden and hidden has failed, but it still has unpredictable speed. With the support of Liao Ri's powerful spiritual power, the Ghost Step skill almost turned into a space teleportation ability without cooling and uninterrupted.

"Hmph, a trick!" Chonglou raised his chin and sneered sarcastically, "Although that scoundrel boy Nie Li knew that I had fought with Fei Peng in private, he had never seen me take action. I'm afraid Fei Peng had never told him, what is my best combat skill, right?"

As he said that, Chonglou clenched his empty hands and popped up a pair of snow-white wrist blades from the armor of his arm. Liao Ri, who kept changing positions in the air, his eyes lit up after seeing these wrist blades. Chonglou's combat type was actually a bit similar to him. He was probably mainly based on close-fitting martial arts and medium-range Taoist attacks as supplemented.

Chonglou looked at the erratic Liao Ri with a sneering smile, and stabbed his right wrist blade forward. The first half of the wrist blade strangely disappeared into the air. A feeling of extreme danger arose in the young man's heart. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the disappeared half of the wrist blade suddenly appearing beside him.

Liao Ri was shocked, and turned like a whirlwind. With a "dang", he used the demon fangs in his right hand to barely block Chonglou's wrist knife.

"Hmph!" Chonglou in the distance snorted coldly, and another stab in his left hand. The wrist knife broke through the void again. It seemed that a blade had grown out of thin air on the left side of Liao Ri, stabbing his right rib.

Liao Ri's eyes flashed, and a silver sword in his left hand jumped up a silver light and slammed into Chonglou's wrist knife. Then his figure flashed again, changing directions.

"Hmph, jumping around like a rabbit. Could it be that you have no ability to hide and hide, and you have only such tricks left!" Chonglou snorted coldly, shook his wrist blade with disdain. The lightning transmitted from the tip of the knife was thrown to the ground like a dead snake. After jumping for a few times, it disappeared.

Liao Ri's face darkened, and he felt very tricky. The space magic of the Demon Reverence Tower was so superb, and it was used in a superb battle, which was equivalent to blocking most of his footwork skills. The stealth assassination skills he inherited from Nie Li were almost completely destroyed. However, Liao Ri's personality also came from Nie Li, and he was extremely paranoid, so he naturally would not admit defeat.

The young man shook his hands and put away his two swords of gold and silver. The next moment, a blazing black flame rose all over his body. With his right hand spread, a titan black flame condensed into lightning in his hand, and he looked up and stared at the Demon Respect Tower.

"Hmph, come on!" Chonglou raised the corner of his mouth and made a move to Liaori with one hand.

Liao Ri took a deep breath, leaned back, and stretched his right hand with Heiyan Lightning, trying his best to stretch it back, making a javelin athlete throwing a javelin, then thrust his upper body hard and threw the Heiyan Lightning out.

The black flame lightning quickly disappeared into the air, and the next moment, it appeared in front of Chonglou.

"Good come!" Chonglou's eyes were excited, and his right hand flipped up, and a shining red dot appeared in his palm. The red dot jumped slightly, and instantly it turned into a red crystal ball with bright light. The center of the crystal ball seemed to be like boiling magma, rolling endlessly, and its glory was blurred.

As soon as the lava ball was formed, the black flame lightning also came to him. Chonglou did not retreat, so he grabbed the lava ball with his hands and resisted Liao Ri's black flame lightning head-on.

"Boom!" With Chonglou as the center, a small mushroom cloud of red and black intertwined rose, and violent waves of spiritual power rippled around.

Although the black flame lightning hit Chonglou, Liao Ri's face became more solemn. In his senses, the aura of the Demon Lord not only did not weaken, but was stronger as blood, full of majesty.

Liao Ri gritted his teeth and disappeared from the spot with the wind. This time he did not use the Ghost Step, but raised his body speed to the limit. He was carrying the Gods List and his aura could not be concealed. If he used the Ghost Step, the direction of his body could not be changed at any time, and it would be easy to be locked by the Heavy Tower, which would cause trouble to himself.

The young man was very good at pace, and with the support of the huge spiritual power in his body, he was as fast as thunder. He was still in the Chonglou who was still in the explosion smoke, and his eyes flashed with divine light. Although he was proud, as a demon who regarded fighting as life, he would not neglect and careless in the battle. The extremely fast movement like ordinary gods that could not be detected by Liao Ri could still find a trace in his eyes.

However, Chonglou glanced at it and immediately looked angry and shouted loudly, "Do you dare..."

Long Kui sat on the eaves of a heavenly pavilion, plucking her teeth, and watching Chonglou and Liaori's battle from a distance nervously. Suddenly, the little lady saw Chonglou flying over and breaking through the smoke, glaring at her side, cursing angrily, and suddenly felt confused.

However, Long Kui's little girl was not confused for long. A big hand like an iron hoop suddenly stretched out from behind her side and grabbed her swan-like slender neck...

Looking at the snow-white thin neck that was so close, Liao Ri showed a grim smile on his lips. He won this battle!

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