Chapter 2075: Battle with the Eighteenth Demon God

Seeing that the attack of the iron rod was extremely fierce, Bai Chen retreated quickly and distanced himself from the man.

At the same time, Bai Chen reached out with his palm from the air and made a powerful sea-turning seal, which immediately caused a huge deep-sea wave hundreds of meters high.

Facing the oncoming waves, the man's expression remained unchanged. He held the center of the iron rod and suddenly began to spin rapidly.

Under the violent rotation, the stick shadow appeared in front of him in a circular shape, actually cutting the oncoming waves in half.

"The Eighth Form of the Eight Drunken Immortals! Repent to the Ghost Lotus!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent resisted the sea-turning seal, Bai Chen jumped directly into the sky. With a move of his hand seal, black flames suddenly appeared around him.

The ferocious holy flames of chaos shrouded the entire land under an extremely high heat wave, and even the desert beneath their feet began to emit a crackling white mist.

"This flame...?!"

The man's eyes were obviously horrified by the appearance of the Chaos Holy Flame.

At this time, as Bai Chen moved his handprint, a black beam of light instantly appeared in the sky, facing the direction of the man, and flashed away at a strange speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Rumble——

The entire desert suddenly trembled.

The rolling black flames slowly rose into the sky, blasting thousands of waves of sand out of the depths of the desert.

Flames and waves of sand surged into the sky, and the storm, blown by the white mist, spread outward in circles at high altitudes. The scene was horrifying.

However, after the beacon smoke passed, the man was still standing firmly in the black pit, with no sign of damage to his robes, and no injuries.

Sure enough, you can't defeat him without using all your strength?

Standing high in the sky, Bai Chen's face became more solemn. He had activated the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation Formation and used the Chaos Holy Flame and Chaos Ghost Eyes. However, he was still weak against the two-star Eternal Sky Realm powerhouse.

After all, the gap between Chaos and Eternal Sky is not so easy to make up.

"Is this all you have?"

The man put his long stick under his feet and didn't bother to raise his eyes.

It sounds like he's a little disappointed?

Bai Chen narrowed his eyes with a smile and finally stopped hesitating. He clenched his palms hard and with a puff, the colorful stream of light burst out of his body instantly, burning like a flame.

"Super divine power?!"

The brilliant colorful stream of light made the man's color change instantly.

The man lowered his head slightly, holding the black iron rod tightly in his palm, and his eyes finally ignited with a fierce fighting spirit: "I'm sorry, I was so arrogant before... The 18th Demon God, Duan Geng, is here to teach me!"

He was only ranked eighteenth!

Similarly, Duan Geng's words also shocked Bai Chen instantly.

Is the Eighteenth Demon God already forcing him to try his best...

How to fight next?

He was already prepared, but when he learned the opponent's ranking, he was still surprised.

If he can't even fight against an eighteenth demon, what qualifications does he have to talk about saving Mengyao.

"Bai Chen, why don't we retreat for the time being? Since Lin Mengyao is still alive, it proves that the other party does not want to kill her. As long as you are given enough time..."

Hearing Xiaoliu's words, Bai Chen's face suddenly darkened: "How long will it take for enough time? Who can guarantee that Mengyao will not be tortured in Xumi Temple?"

"I……"

Xiao Liu was speechless for a moment.

Bai Chen's anger at this moment made his whole aura become a little darker. This kind of power was no longer what it felt like before.

"I can't stay here any longer. No one can stop me from saving Mengyao. No one -"

Bai Chen's eyes were red, and suddenly his toes touched the void, and his figure suddenly retreated a distance.

Seeing this, Duan Geng narrowed his eyes and immediately turned into a ray of light and shadow, rushing towards Bai Chen.

Don't you want me to use my magic skills?

Duan Geng's rich combat experience and cautious mind obviously exceeded Bai Chen's expectations. Facing the sharp stick figure that appeared in front of him instantly, Bai Chen somersaulted upwards for a distance, and suddenly the soles of his feet stepped into the void. Directly like an arrow that came off its string, it rushed towards Duan Geng angrily.

"If you want to play close combat, I'll accompany you!"

Bai Chen swooped down from above, the Wind God Sword in his hand changing in all shapes and sizes, and countless sword shadows fell like rain curtains.

Staring at the overwhelming sword shadows, Duan Geng's eyelids twitched and he quickly swept out the infinite stick shadows to support them.

The two of them exchanged wild blows, causing rainbow-shaped ripples of energy. In terms of strength and speed, Bai Chen, who had activated the super-god power, had the absolute advantage.

Duan Geng is obviously a spiritual person who is good at long-range spiritual skills, but is not good at close combat.

Bai Chen, on the other hand, is capable of both long-range and close combat, and his strength and speed are both at the same level and rarely encountered by his opponents.

This, coupled with the terrifying increase in super-god power, the heaven-defying king, suppressed Duan Geng until he could barely breathe in just a few breaths.

Suddenly, a sword shadow quickly enlarged in Duan Geng's eyes. Feeling the terrifying sword intent wrapped in colorful streams of light, Duan Geng was shocked and turned pale. He quickly used his body skills to the limit and retreated a distance.

The shadow of the sword danced across his face, and a bright red gash was cut instantly on his cheek.

Covering his red face with his hands in disbelief, Duan Geng didn't dare to fight him in close combat.

Seeing that Duan Geng was a little timid, Bai Chen smiled coldly, and the same figure suddenly stepped back. While putting the Fengshen Sword into the scabbard, he suddenly raised one foot.

Keeping the throwing posture, the Chaos Holy Flame and the colorful streamer quickly tumbled on Bai Chen's body. The powerful and amazing energy that shook the sky actually formed a dense energy cloud that gathered above his head.

Looking up at the terrifying energy cloud, Duan Geng took a deep breath and gradually closed his eyes.

If he couldn't fight in close combat, he would attack from a distance. At least this was in his area of ​​expertise. If he was really inferior to others, he would lose with conviction.

Boom--

Suddenly, like a landslide and tsunami, a sacred golden light fell from the sky and landed on Duan Geng. At that time, the terrifying energy that made people palpitate, like an indestructible hurricane, began to sweep rapidly from under his feet.

Under this extremely vast energy fluctuation, the sand waves rolled, one wave after another, and from Bai Chen's perspective, looking down, the desert that was in sight was simply a golden sea.

But what about this?

He has never been afraid of anyone in the fight of trump cards!

Bai Chen kept throwing his palm, and suddenly a black vortex appeared. On the surface of the rapidly rotating vortex, there was a layer of colorful light, which spun around the black flames at a rapid speed.

Although this move looked far less cool than Duan Geng's move, the energy vortex in Bai Chen's hand shook the void of thousands of meters in radius to collapse and shatter.

The entire sky, like a mirror, shattered under his vast energy fluctuations...