The first fairy of the United States

The demon god descended on the witch through some unknown method, but judging from the power she exudes, it can at most be comparable to the cultivation level of the realm of transforming gods.

The witch's body is weak, no matter how much power you pour into it, you can only fill it up so much, no more will be possible, wouldn't it be ridiculous to incinerate yourself into nothingness with the power of a demon god who has transformed into a god.

When my way of controlling water is to eat dry rice? !In a place where water sources gather, it is no problem for him to fight against the God of Transformation, and the God of Transformation who is the opponent is still the God of Transformation in the monastic world.

The cultivation methods of these different types of you are just to continuously increase your strength and cultivation base, and the methods are not as weird as those of the practitioners, who frequently practice Taoism.

I can't beat the cultivator of Huashen, I can't beat the body of your crimson master, and I can't beat your descending clone?

Ye Wentian didn't give this demon god any face at all. He raised his hand and made a gesture, and even hooked his fingers. Even a fool knew what Ye Wentian meant, which meant "Come on, please kill me!".

Ye Wentian's impolite behavior made Saitorak gnash his teeth angrily at that time, wishing he could immediately swallow Ye Wentian alive.

The power of the demon god contained in the witch's body leaked out uncontrollably, forcing the nine uncles around him several feet away, Sai Torak slowly walked towards Ye Wentian.

Regardless of Uncle Ninth and the others, Saitorak felt that Uncle Ninth and the others were no threat to him, and the young man standing on the flood was too irritating. The anger in my heart.

When Ye Wentian saw Saitorak approaching, he didn't take the lead in launching an attack, but just focused on his guard, wanting to see what kind of tricks this alien demon god had.

Although my own thoughts were a little inflated just now, it is true to protect myself.The great man said that we should "despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically".

It doesn't matter how you complain about the other party, but you can't be careless in a real battle. After all, it is not a rivalry between friends, but a life-and-death battle between different beings.

More importantly, I am the main body, and I am really dead when I die. He is just a doppelganger in an unknown state, and he is not really dead when he dies.

No matter how you think about it, you are at your own disadvantage. No way~ When you go back, you must put the cultivation of the incarnation outside your body on the agenda. Otherwise, if there are any dangerous things in the future, you will do it yourself. Also talk about longevity and happiness.

When Saitorak arrived in front of the flood, he looked up at Ye Wentian, and Ye Wentian stood on the five-foot-high flood and looked down at him.

Saitorak stretched out a hand, and pressed it on the flood below where Ye Wentian was standing, the power of the demon god was transmitted in and spread, and instantly covered the flood water with a radius of several tens of feet below Ye Wentian's place. , all decomposed into atomic states.

It dissipated directly between the heaven and the earth, and there was no trace of it anymore. The power of the demon god was still transmitted upwards, wanting to touch Ye Wentian's body.

The power of the demon god that directly acted on the molecular level just now was terrifying. How could Ye Wentian come into contact with it, and if he took one step, he would have to dodge to leave this position.

Saitorak saw Ye Wentian's plan at a glance, and a playful look flashed in his eyes. He manipulated the transmitted power of the demon god, most of which spread to the surroundings, touched the power of space, and disrupted the trajectory of space.

The remaining part of the power of the demon god continued to be transmitted to Ye Wentian, and it was about to directly incinerate Ye Wentian into nothingness.

Ye Wentian's only feeling at this time is that the trajectory of the power of space is chaotic, and he can no longer sense the power of space from other locations in the space, and he can no longer travel to other places.

The power of the demon god came to him in an instant, and Ye Wentian secretly thought that it was not good, so he quickly used the way of water control, and blessed himself with the power of the water veins of hundreds of millions of cubic floods.

The power of the demon god added to the body, touched the extremely condensed water aura on Ye Wentian's body, and he couldn't penetrate it at all, so he had to switch to the power of disintegrating the water veins.

The two cancel each other out, and the power of the demon god is exhausted in a moment.However, under the induction of Ye Wentian's way of controlling water, the entire flood fell to the depth of a palm.

The palm-deep water should have consumed each other with the power of the demon god and was directly disintegrated. Ye Wentian was secretly shocked, and Saitorak's ability should not be underestimated.

There is still something commendable about the indigenous strength training method.Although the upper limit is low, and the highest level cannot reach the level of immortals, it can only exist by relying on the universe, but the lower limit is also high.

This kind of power of the demon god must be in the crimson universe where Saitorak is located. It is only to enhance the strength and cultivation, not to cultivate the soul and state of mind. The creatures there should progress very fast, and it is easy to master this power in the early stage The power of the tyrannical demon god.

However, this kind of power is not suitable for this world. It is a negative plane power with extremely dark attributes. Ye Wentian can faintly feel the rejection of the will of the world. They are all the power of heaven and earth, and they are not easily affected by the rules of heaven and earth, so they just want to be stable.

The situation at this moment is that the floodwaters in a radius of tens of feet under Ye Wentian's feet have disappeared, and there is no foundation to carry it, so Ye Wentian is floating in the air.

The battle just now shocked all of Uncle Ninth's people, secretly terrified that the power of this demon god is so powerful.Everyone retreated to the side and gave way to the two of them.

No ascetic is a fool. The power emitted by this demon god can be felt by everyone, and it is a higher level of cultivation.

It is obvious that they cannot intervene in such a majestic battle. Once they intervene in the battlefield, it may affect Ye Wentian's performance and make the situation even more severe.

Everyone watched intently, without saying a word, thinking in their hearts that if Ye Wentian couldn't resist for a while, he would help.

Seeing that Ye Wentian was not killed by one move, Saitorak continued to attack, raised his hand to freeze the power of the demon god, and in an instant the crimson power of the demon god manifested in the air.

Transformed into five belt-like objects, Ye Wentian recognized at a glance that this was the "Cytorak's Crimson Chain" used by Doctor Strange to restrain Thanos in the movie.

I immediately started complaining in my heart, isn't it a chain? !Why is it a lava-like belt? Could it be that Cytorak has some special fetishes, binding? sm? ...Eh~ I can't think about it anymore...

Ye Wentian's water pulse power condensed a circular green curtain wall in front of him, and bounced off the approaching crimson chains.

He stepped back, dodged a kilometer away, and appeared high in the sky.The crimson chain didn't seem to extend that far. Saitorak waved his hand to scatter the chain, and then unleashed the power of the demon god.

Like a shooting star, the power of the demon god came towards Ye Wentian with a trailing flame from behind. Ye Wentian just took a step to the left and dodged the attack, with contempt in his eyes, as if to say, "You are so capable?" , Sai Torak's angry expression kept changing with anger.