Chapter 3627

"I just beat you in such a mess with only six or seven points of strength. Do you still want to eat me? Dream!" Chen Shaofeng looked at the demon Jiao King lying on the ground indifferently.

When the demon Jiao king heard the speech, he felt infinite humiliation in his heart. A burst of resentment hit his heart. He didn't expect that the human immortal who has always been weak could easily defeat him.

"Boy, I will fight with you today! I will break you to pieces!" The demon Jiao King's eyes were scarlet and gave out a hysterical roar. The power of countless blood demon yuan was emitted from his body. It turned into a huge blood skeleton in the air, rushed to the direction of Chen Shaofeng, opened his mouth and bit Chen Shaofeng.

"Insect carving skill!" Chen Shaofeng's eyes showed disdain when he saw the bloody skull coming.

His body jumped up and flew into the air. His hands were sealed and made a dignified sound.

"Yin and Yang break the thunder seal!"

"Vajra subdues the devil!"

"Yin Yang dragon seal!"

As Chen Shaofeng unleashed a series of magical powers, one after another yin-yang thunder, one after another Jinwu flame, Jinwu divine sword and so on, attacked the demon Jiao king.

"Pooh Pooh!" "Bang bang"

"Ah!" "Roar"

"Boom", "boom"

Suddenly, a series of explosions, screams and sounds of pain resounded through the sky and passed into the ears of many people watching the war.

A bloody picture appeared before their eyes.

The huge body of the demon Jiao King rolled endlessly in the air, and the blood scales on his body cracked continuously, and the blood sprayed out continuously; A golden red and golden thunder constantly burst out huge pits on the body of the demon Jiao king;

The golden black magic sword constantly chopped on the body of the demon Jiao king, and chopped the flesh and bones on the body of the demon Jiao king. The blood and residue flew out all around

In the blink of an eye, the demon Jiao king was beaten by Chen Shaofeng with only one last breath left.

Chen Shaofeng didn't fight against the demon Jiao King any more. Instead, he flew to the demon Jiao king and lifted his feet in his hands.

"Boy, I am the emperor of the demon world. Do you dare to be so disrespectful to me? I will refine you into a demon body now!" The demon Jiao King stared at Chen Shaofeng with scarlet eyes and roared hysterically.

The demon Jiao king said, and his hands kept patting Chen Shaofeng's Dantian.

"Hum! Do you think I'm really afraid of you?" Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng looked disdainful and sneered.

As he spoke, he threw the demon Jiao king into the heaven and earth ring, put all the treasures in his storage ring into the bag, and then refined it into a flesh and blood puppet of the demon Jiao king and put it into the heaven and earth bag.

After he had done everything, his body galloped towards the distant valley, ready to continue hunting the demon Jiao king.

"Whoosh --"

After Chen Shaofeng's body sped out, he put the heaven and earth ring into the storage bracelet.

"Ho ho --"

Just then, a deafening roar sounded in his heaven and earth ring.

"Huh?" The devil in the sea frowned slightly and let the spirit of the sea rise.

At the moment, the devil Jiao's head and bloody body of the devil Jiao king are still dripping blood, and a wisp of scarlet blood is revealed at the corner of its mouth.

His eyes were full of hatred and stared at Chen Shaofeng.

The demon Jiao king has been sealed in the storage ring for a thousand years. He has never had the opportunity to go out to find new physical parasites. Now that he finally has the opportunity, he will not be willing to give up.

"Boy, I will suck up all your flesh and blood, then swallow it and refine it into a flesh and blood puppet!" The demon Jiao King roared at Chen Shaofeng and opened his big mouth. Facing Chen Shaofeng's head, he suddenly ejected a black demon fog and shrouded Chen Shaofeng's head.

The demon fog of the demon Jiao King exudes the smell of cold, corrosion and burning. If it is contaminated, it will be quickly eroded by it and refined into an immortal demon Jiao king.

"Hum, it's up to you?" Chen Shaofeng looked at the demon Jiao and the demon fog coming towards him and uttered a voice of disdain.

"Boom"

I saw that Chen Shaofeng's hands made a series of obscure decisions, and golden runes appeared between his palms and rushed away towards the demon Jiao and the demon fog.

The golden radiance twinkles and wraps the demon Jiao and the demon fog.

Only a deafening explosion was heard, and the black magic fog dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Shaofeng's golden fist shadow smashed the devil Jiao King's head.

"Ouch!"

The demon Jiao King uttered a shrill wail. His whole head was hit by Chen Shaofeng's golden fist shadow. In an instant, it burst into a rain of blood and magic snakes, splashing.

"Boy, you can't die easily! I won't forgive you if I'm a ghost!" In the head of the blasted demon Jiao king, a voice of resentment came out.

"Hum! I will not only make you a ghost, but also make you a demon body, so that you will always sink into the demon slave trade market and become the most humble demon body, and you will never be reborn!" Hearing the speech, Chen Shaofeng said coldly, "I will refine you into an immortal demon Jiao body, so that you will live in the pain and torture of the demon Jiao body forever, without peace!"

When the words fell, a golden awn flew out of his hand and caught the demon body of the demon Jiao in his hand.

"Oh, boy, dare you...!"

Before the voice of the demon Jiao king was finished, he was forcibly pressed down by Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng looked at the body of the demon Jiao in his hand, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, outlining the evil spirit's smile. He said, "if you want to die, you have to die. There's nothing to dare!"

After saying that, Chen Shaofeng made a series of complicated decisions with his hands and hit the body of the demon Jiao in his hand.

The body of the demon Jiao was wrapped by his decision and struggled violently in his hands.

The power of his mind, along with the mysterious rune, penetrated into the body of the demon Jiao and wiped out the power of his soul one by one.

"Oh, ah..." The body of the demon Jiao made a miserable cry, which was unbearable.

"Boy, you dare to kill me! My father will never let you go. I curse you and make your life worse than death! I want you to live and die, ha ha..." The voice of the demon Jiao King became more resentful.

Chen Shaofeng ignored it and was still madly refining the soul power of the demon Jiao king.

I don't know how long passed, he refined all the soul power of the demon Jiao king, and his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.

The demon Jiao king is a nine level monster. Now he has only refined a trace of the soul power of the demon Jiao king, and he is a little tired. It can be seen that the strength of the demon Jiao king is many times stronger than he expected.