Rumble!
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Just as the ground cracked and the ladies were pushed back by the shockwave …
The Nine-Colored Demon Bull that Lin Buzheng had transformed into stomped heavily on the ground and charged at Demon Lord Bewitchment without hesitation!
The difference in strength between an Qi Dao martial artist and an Earth Venerable was huge.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the difference was like heaven and earth.
To Lin Buzheng, the best option at the moment seemed to be to catch him off guard and take advantage of the perfect opportunity to escape from the Demon Lord of Bewitchment's mental control.
However, Lin Buzheng knew that Demon Lord Bewitchment was a terrifyingly powerful Earth Venerable.
Spirit Dao mighty figures could transform their True Vitality into weapons and attack their opponents from hundreds of feet away.
The attack range of an Earth Venerable was undoubtedly wider, reaching at least a thousand feet.
Their attacks were also more powerful and could be said to be destructive.
With Lin Buzheng's strength as a mere Level 9 Qi Dao cultivator, there was no way he could escape from Demon Lord Bewitchment in such a short time no matter how hard he tried. He would be captured in the blink of an eye.
Since that was the case, Lin Buzheng might as well risk his life and attack Demon Lord Bewitchment ferociously!
Although the chances were slim, Lin Buzheng still had a chance to injure or kill Demon Lord Bewitchment!
Boom!
The ground cracked and nine-colored spiritual light flashed.
In the blink of an eye, the Nine-Colored Demon Bull that Lin Buzheng had transformed into arrived before Demon Lord Bewitchment at lightning speed.
It raised a pair of powerful front hooves and stomped down on Demon Lord Bewitchment's head!
Boom!
Spiritual energy exploded and spiritual light flashed.
Although Lin Buzheng's stomp seemed ordinary and unremarkable, he had actually used the Nine-Colored Demon Bull's Tremor Divine Power.
If he stomped down firmly, he was confident that he could injure Demon Lord Bewitchment even if he could not kill him in one move!
On the other hand, Demon Lord Bewitchment seemed to have failed to react to Lin Buzheng's speed.
Even when the Nine-Colored Demon Bull's powerful hooves were about to stomp on his head, he remained motionless.
He maintained the posture of holding a wine glass and kissing the woman in his arms.
"Hit!"
Seeing this, Lin Buzheng glared at him angrily.
The Martial Zhenqi in his body rumbled as though it was boiling.
All the strength in his body gathered towards the pair of front hooves that were stomping down fiercely.
He made up his mind that he had to injure or even kill Demon Lord Bewitchment with a single strike!
Hu!
At the same time, not far away, Lin Xinyue, Chen Xiuxiu, Chen Jiaojiao, and a dozen other women, although they did not break free from Demon Lord Bewitchment's mental control and collapsed to the ground weakly, they all looked at Lin Buzheng expectantly.
At this moment, in the eyes of these weak and helpless women, Lin Buzheng's figure was incomparably tall.
Right now, Lin Buzheng was the only one who could defeat the Demon Lord of Bewitchment.
He had saved all of their lives from the fire and water!
"Hmph!"
However, just as the Nine-colored Demon Bull's hooves were about to stomp down on the Demon Monarch of Bewitchment's head, the latter finally raised his head and looked at Lin Buzheng.
His eyes were pitch-black, like the pupils of a demon.
His gaze was cold and contained a monstrous demonic aura and boundless killing intent.
Rumble!
The moment Lin Buzheng and Demon Lord Bewitchment's eyes met, he instantly felt an incomparably huge and terrifying force coming at him like a huge mountain!
I can't take it!
I can't take it!
I can't take it!
Lin Buzheng's eyes widened. He felt a chill run down his spine and his eyes were filled with horror.
At this moment, an unprecedented sense of death filled Lin Buzheng's entire mind.
There was a loud bang!
Under the bombardment of this terrifying force, not only did Lin Buzheng's front hooves fail to stomp down, but the Nine-colored Demon Bull that was formed from his supernatural power was also sent flying backward.
It plowed a terrifying ravine that was dozens of feet wide and hundreds of feet long on the ground. It only stopped when it reached the edge of the palace.
From this, one could see how terrifying Demon Lord Bewitchment's gaze was!
Pfft!
Lin Buzheng's Nine-colored Demon Bull completely disintegrated in the process of being sent flying, blocking most of the force from Demon Lord Bewitchment's attack.
The next moment, Lin Buzheng quickly got up with his hand on the corner of the wall.
His face was as pale as paper as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
From head to toe, there was not a single part of his body that did not feel excruciating pain, as if his tendons and bones were dislocated.
Clearly, Lin Buzheng had made a very high estimation of Demon Lord Bewitchment's strength before the fight.
However, in a real fight, Demon Lord Bewitchment's strength was still much more terrifying than Lin Buzheng had imagined.
In fact, Lin Buzheng could not even withstand a single gaze from Demon Lord Bewitchment!
"I've misjudged you."
"The power of your soul is extraordinary and extraordinarily powerful. The mental chains I casually set up can't restrain you at all."
"Perhaps I should dig out your heart and see what's going on."
Demon Lord Bewitchment's eyes widened as he looked at Lin Buzheng with great interest, like a child looking at an ant on the ground.
Clearly, Demon Lord Bewitchment definitely had the strength to dodge Lin Buzheng's attack, but he was too lazy to do so. At the last moment, he only used his gaze to push Lin Buzheng back.
The strength of an Earth-rank Venerable was unparalleled.
It was not something a mere Qi-path Venerable like Lin Buzheng could imagine or challenge.
"Again?"
"You're overestimating yourself!"
The next moment, Demon Lord Bewitchment could not help but laugh.
Just as he had seen, Martial Qi surged on the surface of Lin Buzheng's body, and spiritual light filled the air.
Once again, he used his Martial Path Mystique.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into an eagle.
His eyes sparkled, and his claws were sharp.
His entire body exuded a monstrous aura as he flew toward Demon Lord Bewitchment!
After the first battle, Lin Buzheng clearly realized that he was definitely not a match for Demon Lord Bewitchment.
But even so, Lin Buzheng still wouldn't give up hope, nor would he allow himself to be captured.
Even if he died, he would fight to the last moment!
Rumble!
At this moment, the eagle that Lin Buzheng had transformed into was dozens of feet long.
A pair of eagle wings were fully spread out, covering the sky.
In particular, the pair of eagle claws that he extended toward Demon Lord Bewitchment shone with terrifying energy waves.
It was as if his claws could even tear the world apart!
Lin Buzheng's Eagle Transformation Mystique was a terrifying attack that the Reincarnation Imperial Sutra had captured from the Supreme Eagle Sage. It was a combination of three cultivation techniques and Nirvana.
It was extremely powerful.
The attack was like the terrifying eagle claws that descended from the sky in the forbidden land of death. There was nothing it could not destroy.
It was definitely the most powerful attack that Lin Buzheng had mastered!
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Buzheng's terrifying claws had already reached the top of Demon Lord Bewitchment's head.
If Demon Lord Bewitchment was a second slower, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the powerful eagle claws!
"Humph!"
However, at this moment, Demon Lord Bewitchment let out a cold snort and looked at Lin Buzheng again.
The latter felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
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