Nangong Liye flashed and appeared above the golden-armored old demon's body a hundred feet tall. She roared and punched! This punch was Nangong Liye's full-strength attack, and the power of two thousand high-level wild beasts was emitted. The golden villain in his body spat out a large amount of soul-locking power, and all merged into her right fist. This was a punch from the world that did not exist, falling from the sky, shattering the endless void, making the eight seriously injured immortal kings in the distance feel horrified.

Facing this punch, even the eight immortal kings dare not say that they could resist. This is a punch that shocked ghosts and gods. It is unparalleled and violent, shattering the sky, but breaking a continent! What makes the eight immortal kings even more terrifying is Nangong Liye's body. The body is made of divine gold, with a violent blood-evil aura, like a golden phoenix born from blood, full of endless sense of power.

With a powerful body and unparalleled combat power, this punch incorporated all the energy and spirit of Nangong Liye into it and exerted all the power in his body.

But I saw a golden light falling from the sky. The golden light wrapped around Nangong Liye's fist, violently and violently, blasting towards the head of the golden-armored old demon.

"The light of rice grains." The demon god's body, a hundred feet tall in the golden armor, shook her head slightly, clenched her right fist, and punched Nangong Liye, who was thrusting down from above her head. This was a casual punch, but the speed was extremely fast. Nangong Liye's body blasted down and felt a huge force rushing up from the ground. She felt like she was struck by lightning. She had a flash of eyes, a piercing pain in her chest, and then she flew out.

Her body was knocked away thousands of miles away, and broke three mountains before stopping. Nangong Liye coughed up blood, and the blood dyed her white robe red, her face pale as paper, and her internal organs almost shattered. It can be said that since Nangong Liye practiced Taoism, he has experienced countless battles, but he has never been as seriously injured as he is now.

"The strength is too weak, but the fighting spirit is very high. I am very satisfied. Moreover, you have unlimited potential and strong body, and you are qualified to be my slave." The demon god's body, a hundred feet tall in the golden armored old demon, raised his head slightly, raised his eyelids, and nodded, very satisfied with Nangong Liye's performance. He was like a demon god descending to earth, and his words had an unquestionable smell. It seemed that he asked Nangong Liye to be his servant, and Nangong Liye must do it. He is a demon god, who ruled everything and could not allow anyone to go against his wishes.

"You are not worthy!" Nangong Liye stood up, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly. Her eyes emitted a cold cold light, and a tenacious will to die was revealed through her eyes. Nangong Liye practiced Soul Locking, what is Soul Locking, it is against the sky! He is not worthy of letting Nangong Liye be his servant! Nangong Liye cultivated a powerful soul, her soul, and her dignity, how could he condescend to be someone else's slave?

"Is that so? I just look at your talent and love you. If you are stubborn, I don't mind killing the genius." The old demon of golden armor looked cold, and the demonic aura emitted by the hundred-foot-high demon was like the red north wind in the winter twelfth month, with a biting pain.
Chapter completed!