C937 the devil

In Chapter 937, all the people are frightened, and all the dead are at risk. Such a terrible magic. If they fight down, they will be in danger.

"Die for me."

In July, the evil Lord roared ferociously, and a raging evil spirit was rising. Since these people can't unseal him, what can he do with these people? It's better to kill them all.

However, just at this time, a bright light broke out from the Zhenmo stele, and the golden light rushed out.

"Zhenmo stele, do you think you can suppress Benjun?"

In July, the evil Lord took a strong breath, a powerful force broke out, shaking the whole space violently, shaking constantly.

Then, the black evil spirit turned into a big hand and grabbed the people.

The people were frightened. This demon had a very terrible power. If they caught them, they could not escape.

"Ah."

A huge magician was caught severely. A disciple of holy land was quickly caught. In July, the magician did not look at it, and threw him directly to the Zhenmo stele.

When the Zhenmo stele saw that the man rushed over, the light flashed, a force went down, and directly smashed the Holy Land disciple.

When they saw this, they felt even more creepy and frightened. Unexpectedly, in July, the evil Lord was so insane that he regarded life as a joke and sucked these people to death.

"Hahaha, Zhenmo stele, I want to see how you can suppress me this time."

In July, the evil king grinned ferociously and madly, and the evil spirit was continuously divided into many evil hands. He grabbed them at the public, and after catching them, he did not look at them, but threw them directly to the magic tablet.

The power of Zhenmo stele is limited. Once it disperses its power and divides it into parts to deal with the small minions, the power used to suppress him will be weakened as time goes by. In that way, he will have a chance to get out of trouble.

"Hahaha, garbage, please die for me, hahaha."

In July, the evil Lord laughed. These people are just rubbish. It's their honor to help him out. They should be grateful to him.

At this moment, the whole space is howling. Everyone is frightened. They look at those black magic hands in horror. They are full of fear.

On the side of Beichen courtyard, everyone is also frightened. In July, the evil Lord has gone completely mad. He went out to get out of trouble at any cost.

All of a sudden, a huge evil spirit came, and several magicians, dancing wildly, rushed to their side.

"No, the devil is coming."

Everyone's face changed dramatically. The power of the devil's hand was extraordinary. Even if they went all out, they could not resist it. If they were caught and brought to the magic stone, they would surely die.

"Run."

Regardless of the serious injury, the people rushed out immediately to get rid of the devil's hand.

Wu Chen can't care. He supports his strength and rushes out directly. He will never let the devil grasp him. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, he had been hit hard by the evil spirit before, which had already been severely damaged. What's the opponent of the evil Lord in July? A huge evil spirit rushed down, carrying a fierce momentum, and rolled down towards him.

"Ah."

Wu Chen screamed and was defeated by a blow. He fell to the ground and couldn't stand up again.

"His grandmother's."

Wu Chen feels that his body is surging, Qi and blood are rolling, surging and shaking, and evil Qi is surging and eroding into his body. He wants to crush his whole body.

"Fire Phoenix Jue, refine it for me."

Wu Chen immediately runs huoyujue. Huoyujue runs fast. A violent force erupts out of the body to refine those magic Qi.

However, before he could refine the evil spirit in his body, suddenly, a black magic hand caught him. It was overwhelming.

"Bad."

Wu Chen's face changed a lot. Without saying a word, he immediately turned his strength to crush the evil hand.

However, he is now suffering a lot and his strength is greatly reduced, so where are the opponents of these magicians.

"Ah."

The magician takes Wu Chen and flies out.

"Wu Chen."

Seeing that Wu Chen has been pulled away by the magician, Hou Junji and Xia Youlan's faces have changed greatly. They can't care anything. They rush out immediately to save Wu Chen.

Wu Chen is one of the most excellent disciples in Beichen Academy. He has outstanding talent and unparalleled aptitude. However, nothing can happen. Otherwise, they cannot explain to the elders.

However, the speed of the magician is too fast. After catching Wu Chen, he directly threw him to the Zhenmo stele to disperse the strength of the Zhenmo stele.

At the same time, the magic king of July under the altar has been pounding the altar constantly. The super magic has been breaking out constantly. If you want to break through the seal of the altar, you can get out of it.

The Zhenmo stele is full of light and fury, rushing to Wuchen. Now, the Zhenmo stele is also red eyed. The golden blood is beating continuously, shining with brilliant light and killing mercilessly. No matter human beings or demons, kill them all.

"Ah."

Wu Chen screams again. He can't resist the power of Zhenmo stele. He vomites blood in his mouth. The power of Zhenmo stele is very terrible. Even the demon king in July can be suppressed, let alone the current one.

The blood splashed and fell on the Zhenmo stele. The Zhenmo stele trembled violently. The blood burst out and jumped, but the power became more terrible.

"What's the matter? How did the power of the demon controlling stele suddenly increase?"

Noticing this, in July, the devil's face changed a lot. The reason why he absorbed these people around him and threw them at the demon stele was to disperse its power. In this way, he would have a chance to get out of the trap.

However, what he did not expect was that the strength of the magic stone suddenly increased, which was obviously abnormal.

"It hurts."

Wu Chen can't stand the pain. He has suffered a lot. Even if he was beaten by iron, he couldn't resist the surging force. He was in a state of extreme danger.

However, at this time, a golden energy rushed towards him, which was so powerful that he could not resist it.

"Again."

Wu Chen's face changed a lot. The Zhenmo stele was so red eyed that everyone killed it. However, he was seriously injured now. He felt it was very difficult to even play it. He had no strength to resist the Zhenmo stele.