Chapter 1133

in this hard power gap, even if Qile's fighting skills and fighting consciousness are incomparable, it must go all out.

Otherwise, if it is attacked by the shadow devil, it will be the boat capsized in the gutter.

"Now it's the real thing. Do your best to deal with the spirit of the devil."

Qi Le took a few deep breaths, then his eyes coagulated and looked at the spirit of the demon yuan.

After being attacked by ZuLong Longwei, the spirit of the demon yuan was at a loss for a while.

But the strong level power is the strong level power after all. It is just the ZuLong dragon power. Even if it can be shaken, there is absolutely no way to solve the problem.

"Roar!"

After recovering, the spirit of the abyss let out an angry roar.

It seems to be because in the face of such a weak opponent, will be shocked, and feel incomparably angry.

It's like cat and mouse.

If the mouse really teased the cat, then the cat would be extremely angry.

"Anger turns to anger."

Qi Le knows that for this level of power, such things as being played by the weak are not allowed.

In particular, the spirit of the demon yuan is not high in intelligence and can only fight according to instinct.

The dignity of the strong will never allow the spirit of the devil to be defeated in the hands of the weak.

Even if there is a little sign, it is not allowed.

"Boom!"

At this time, between heaven and earth, the clouds changed.

The momentum of the spirit of the demon yuan also rose with each passing day and began to soar.

After getting angry, it's about to explode.

The momentum of rising momentum and the pressure of condensation have begun to gradually surpass the power of ZuLong dragon.

This kind of pressure is more than several times stronger than that when the spirit of the devil yuan came to the eastern wasteland.

This is the true power of the spirit of the abyss.

When fighting with Qile before, the spirit of Moyuan was just playing.

But after the failure of cat and mouse, the spirit of Moyuan began to show its real power.

The terror of the pressure, so that the whole world began to appear a slight tremor.

This kind of undifferentiated and terrifying pressure directly made Bai Li Fenghua and shadow devils even slow down their movements.

"I knew it couldn't have been all your strength in the beginning."

"Come on, break out all your strength."

"Only in this way can we give the world a chance to stay here as nourishment."

Qi Le looked at the spirit of the demon yuan.

That terrible pressure has slowly suppressed the dragon power of ZuLong.

The earth began to collapse, fracture and appear huge cracks.

In the ruins of the dragon, countless broken walls and walls were swallowed up by the cracks.

And Qile is also biting his teeth, hard to withstand the pressure, looking for the almost nonexistent opportunity.

Although Qile can rely on mind shock skills, and not be affected by any coercion.

But the power of the powerful is not just a mental shock.

It can also produce substantial destructive power.

Countless small scars, accompanied by the increasing pressure, appeared on Qi Le.

Blood was scattered in the air.

In Qi Le's eyes, it is determined to go ahead.

In order to resurrect yuexi'er, we must kill the spirit of Moyuan.

So Qile can never retreat.

"Roar!"

When the momentum reached a peak, the spirit of the demon yuan sent out a great roar.