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It was a moonless and windy night. The moon hung high in the sky, making it seem exceptionally tranquil.

"Boom ?"

A skeleton wearing a tattered black robe was smashed into the inn under his feet due to a powerful force in the air.

Even though it wasn't very big, under the immense force, the inn was directly smashed into smithereens. Dust filled the air.

Under the immense impact, the body of the black-robed old man directly smashed into the ground, creating a huge crater.

"Roar ?" A roar that came from the depths of his heart.

The body of the old man in the black robe, as well as his two burning eyes, suddenly seemed to grow larger by several times. Suddenly, the skeleton seemed to expand until it was three hundred meters tall.

"Demonification!" A hoarse, enraged howl rang out in the air above the black-robed old Daoist.

The black-robed old man's body rapidly expanded in size. His body transformed into a streak of lightning as he charged towards the sky above him.

"Hmph ?" He looked down coldly at the sudden change in the Daoist priest, and gave a cold harrumph. He suddenly felt as if this Daoist priest were the only one who knew how to use a magical technique.

"Demonification!" Long Haochen roared.

However, the most surprising thing was that after he had cast the spell, his body hadn't turned into a demon as he had expected. Instead, his body hadn't changed at all at this critical moment.

"Crap ?" Suddenly, a great shock arose in the mind of the black-robed old Daoist. Seeing that his attack was about to land on him, the first thought in his mind was to quickly flee!

But at this moment, it was already too late.

"Asura Fist ?!" The black-robed old man who had transformed into a three hundred meter long body let out a loud shout.

"Bang!"

At this moment, he only felt waves of pain in his chest. He could no longer endure like before, but a mouthful of black blood was spat out. He opened his eyes wide, staring at that ferocious iron fist, which directly smashed on his own body.

"Hmph ?" With a snort, his body was knocked into the air by the attack.

Generally speaking, the combat strength and defensive power of a demon would instantly increase by several times at this moment after they used their demonic transformation. It was similar to the demonification of the demon clan. Moreover, in such a state, the consumption of true energy was terrifying.

Therefore, Demonification and demonification wasn't something that could be done casually.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk ?" The laughter of the black-robed old man, who had transformed into a giant skeleton that was three hundred meters long, was filled with abnormally treachery.

In the small town, after escaping from the inn, Sun Wukong turned around and saw the black-robed old Daoist's body heavily smashing into the inn. In the small town, after escaping from the inn, Sun Wukong turned around and saw the black-robed old Daoist's body heavily smashing into the inn.

Being punched by the fist, Sima Xian's body was directly sent flying. Sun Wukong was shocked, and he took in a breath of cold air. He had never imagined that the black-robed old Daoist would be so powerful.

Could it be that even Gen Tian wasn't a match for the black-robed old Daoist? What should I do ??

"Phew ? Phew ? Phew ?" His body kept retreating, thinking about why he couldn't turn into a demon even though he had used a magic technique. Suddenly, he came to a realization that the body he fused with was not a pure demon body, but a mortal body.

If a demon wanted to use their magic transformation, their body must have a pure devil body. Even if they have cultivated into a demon, they shouldn't be demonized so easily. They must transform their own body into a complete devil.

Also, his body had only fused half of it, so he couldn't use his demonic form.

"Hehehe ?" Even though it is a little difficult to deal with, do you think that you can defeat me just by doing so? "You don't need to say anything, who is your Helmsman?!" At that moment, the body that was constantly retreating suddenly stopped. Immediately, a trace of malevolence appeared on that handsome face.

"Blood Bathing Demonic Dragon Fist!" "Howl ?"

There was a ferocious expression on his face, and the veins on his face bulged. He opened his mouth and let out a roar.

The cultivation base within his body exploded as a huge amount of zhenqi gushed out from his dantian, enveloping his body. Lightning flashed around his body, and at this moment, the space around him began to twist and distort bit by bit.

"Boom ?" Boom! Boom! Boom! The explosions occurred one after another behind him.

"Aooo ?" Very soon, with a great amount of true energy and lightning swimming around, I love you. Behind him, the figure of a black dragon appeared, sparkling with rays of light. Streaks of blood-red blood filled the entire body of the black dragon.

The enormous black dragon was over a hundred meters long. It opened its mouth and roared towards the sky. Sharp fangs grew out of its mouth.

"Rumble ?" Numerous lightning bolts struck down from the sky. The enormous black dragon was extremely eye-catching under the sky where the moon hung high in the sky.

"..."

"What kind of battle of cultivation is this ??" A cultivator with a low cultivation level looked at the huge black dragon in the sky. Immediately, bean-sized beads of sweat covered his forehead as he said in shock.

"This... There will always come a day when I, too, will be this powerful! " A young cultivator looked up at the scene in the sky. In his heart, he immediately had a grand wish. It was as though he was confident that he would one day have a chance. Thus, on the path of cultivation, he worked even harder.

"Is this the devil? This is a dragon? "What kind of battle is this ?" A mortal said in shock when he saw this.

"Monster ?" One after another, timid people shouted out in fear. As they looked at the huge skeleton in the sky, their hearts were filled with incomparable fear. Some of them even suspected that they were dreaming.

"This... "This is a battle between Lightning Tribulations ?" In a small alley, the old Daoist opened his eyes wide. Under the observation of his spiritual will, he found that there was a slight distortion in the space.

Space Distortion was not something that could be easily accomplished by an ordinary cultivator. Under great suppression, it was impossible for one to reach the highest cultivation level in this region.

The old Daoist was startled. He felt that something big was about to happen, so shouldn't he leave ?

"..."

"Oh ?" He had not expected that a small early stage Thunder Calamity Demon would have such a profound battle skill. If he could obtain it, then the chances of his revenge being successful and his hatred would increase once again. In his heart, he thought, I must obtain a profound technique from the hands of the heavens, hahaha ?

"..."

Hiding in a secluded corner, Sun Wukong released his Divine Sense and watched the battle between the two. Looking at the powerful spell that the old man had cast, Sun Wukong's heart was filled with joy, as if he could see the victory of the old man right in front of him.

"You can do it, Helmsman!" Sun Wukong thought to himself. Right now, he wasn't just casually shouting to prevent others from finding out.

"Master... "How could Master be like this ?" At this moment, there was something wrong with Guo Xiaoling's mind. She thought to herself, "There's something wrong with my mind." He looked at his master, whose torn black robe had fallen off long ago when my body expanded. Only a three hundred meter long skeleton was scary.

"..."

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk ?" "Old man, if you have the ability, take this strike of mine!" A vicious expression appeared on the face of Helian Tian as he looked down at the three hundred meter long skeleton of the black-robed Daoist, and he laughed heartily. "It was him who used this technique, and it was a bit difficult for him to use it. It was one of his ultimate skills back in the day, the Immortal's Incantation!

Forcefully using such a technique had an immense backlash effect on his physical body. However, how could he, who was so powerful, allow the black-robed old man to do as he pleased?

"When your Helmsman once dominated the world, you were not even born yet! Die! Bath! Blood! Demon! Dragon! "Fist attack!"

"Rumble ?" All of a sudden, a series of loud noises exploded out.

Under the call of Helian Tian, the enormous black dragon behind him turned into a ray of light and charged toward Helian Tian's right hand.

"Ahh ?"

With a bellow, the massive black dragon attached itself to the right hand of Sima Xian, disappearing from the skies. The powerful backlash of the dragon's energy made him feel as if tens of thousands of ants were biting at his body, causing incomparable pain.

The huge black dragon attached itself to the right hand of Sima Tian, continuously devouring the true energy within his body. Moreover, the greedy black dragon also devoured all of the blood from the right hand of Jiao Tian's hand. The veins on his face were popping out, and he had a hideous expression on them.

Heh ? ? Blood Bathing Demonic Dragon Fist!

"Rumble ?"

There was a loud sound, and within the blink of an eye, the true energy that the giant black dragon had devoured in Helian Tian's right hand was saturated. As his right hand was waving, a giant black dragon charged out through his right hand.

"Aooo ?"

A draconic roar could be heard as the black dragon, originally one hundred and fifty meters long, suddenly exploded out, transforming into a three hundred meter tall body. The hundreds of meters long skeleton, the black-robed old Daoist, opened his mouth wide, brandishing his claws and bared his fangs ?