A bald, fat man with a kind face, big ears and shoulders, narrowed his eyes, was sleeping soundly.
If it weren't for the Blood Lotus full of evil thoughts under his body and the prayer beads made of skeletons around his neck, it would have been difficult to connect him with a devil.
As he breathed and snored, rumbling sounds could be heard from up above, like thunder, like war drums, as well as the sounds of battle cries.
Caspian did not act rashly.
The formation that had suppressed this demon earlier showed that he was definitely not simple.
And at this time, the feeling of Caspian also made him a little confused.
He should have felt waves of pressure when facing a fiendish demon.
But at this time, this person who Caspian was facing was like air, almost invisible.
If Caspian could not detect it, it could only mean one problem.
Either the other party had no cultivation, or his cultivation was so profound that it was hard for Caspian to reach.
"What realm is he in?" Caspian pondered for a moment and asked in his heart.
"Weak..."
This was equivalent to not saying anything.
For the one behind the Gates of Hell, the man was naturally very weak.
However, at this moment, Caspian did not know where to start.
However, been hesitating was not the character of Caspian.
After a while, he suddenly raised his hand, and the blood-red spear shot out instantly.
Phew!
The long spear stabbed fiercely, stirring up huge waves of blood in the void.
All of a sudden, the surrounding space was distorted, as if it had turned into beams of power, and chains were violently rolling around.
The bald fat man on the blood lotus was still sleeping, as if he had not noticed anything.
But just as the spear was about to pierce him, the fat man suddenly stopped breathing.
Almost at the same time, the world was silent.
A horrible pressure instantly came.
The whole world seemed to be controlled by a giant hand.
Everything was imprisoned.
The spear trembled less than a foot away from the Blood Lotus, and then collapsed silently.
A purple light immediately surged around Caspian.
"Purple Yin Ghostly Shield!"
"Saint Emperor Demon Subduing Bell!"
The strong defense directly enveloped him.
Caspian stared at the bald fat man on the Blood Lotus.
After a while, the bald fatty opened his eyes.
Although there was only a gap between them, at this moment, it was as if the whole universe and the shaking universe rushed out from it and poured down in an instant, drowning the whole world.
Bang!
There were continuous explosions.
The purple crystal wall enveloping Caspian exploded into powder.
The illusory image of the Sage Emperor Demon-subduing Bell was also immediately annihilated.
Almost in an instant, the two absolute defenses were broken down.
In the past, such a situation had never happened.
The bald, fat man's eyes seemed to fill with something.
The entire universe was filled with roiling killing intent, soaring smoke, and sin.
Caspian felt his body freeze in midair.
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