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Chapter 25 My power



hiss!

Noisy!

The fire blade breaks the body, the magic flame burns the soul,

Countless war monsters roared, roaring down from the sky like a surging black tide.

The desolate ghost soldiers in flaming armor arrayed forward, roaring with the most desolate old tune in their blood, showing their most invincible edge,

Just like the city wall that will never fall down, it looks majestic.

Flesh, flames, weapons, and claws intertwined together,

Just like the bloodthirsty Shura who uses a sharp blade as a pen,

The demon blood and corpses are meandering and outlined on the top of the mountain, and the return is smooth.

Thousands of war demons sank into the ghost formation again, causing bloody waves and making many demon princes frown.

Terrible!

One of them couldn't help but sigh and said to Yi Huahong:

"Young Master Yi, I don't think your senior brother is really right. This guy below is really a killer with a heart of steel!

Look at the fighting spirit of this ghost formation, how generous and heroic it is. You have never seen an earth-shaking scene, or you are a natural killer, how can you gather such power? "

Jia Yunzhen said bitterly: "It's useless to say anything now. For the sake of our brothers' face, the war demon is dead, so let the great body refining demon go into battle. We must kill this person here."

Yi Huahong felt that his throat was a little dry, so he rubbed the golden iron rod, slammed the rod on the ground, and sighed: "The matter has come to this, there is only one way to go to the dark, continue!"

At a glance,

Under the impact of waves of war monsters, the ghost formation was still as solid as a rock, but it was much thinner.

The tens of thousands of war demons that were enough to attack the Demon Wall Stronghold's protective formation were blocked by such a ghost formation that did not connect to the terrain of the Heavenly Spirit. In less than half a day, all the war demons were almost exhausted.

This man's fierceness in blood bravery and tenacity in fighting skills are enough for him to be praised by Yi Huahong.

The mountain peak below is already covered with a thick layer of blood and flesh from corpses.

Jia Yunzhen pointed down coldly,

"Continue to charge, the ghost formation has been weakened by half.

This kind of magic is still hanging on, and we are not taken seriously at all. "

Thousands more war demons rushed towards the vortex of flesh and blood below. At this time, there were only more than ten thousand war demons and more than a thousand body-refining great demons outside the cloud platform.

……

A small pavilion on Ningbi Lake,

Miao Canya shook his blood-colored clothes, shook his head, and sighed,

"I didn't expect that I, the golden elixir of Mingtan Sect, would be less accurate than the three of you."

Then, he glanced regretfully at the young Taoist with red lips and white teeth and a bone jade on his forehead in the water mirror, and said dullly,

"His Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak is really overly lucky, Taozi is popping up one after another!

This junior came to Yaoqiang Village and didn’t even know he would come to visit me. "

Sheng Linfeng patted his fat belly, grinned, and thought to himself, who just said that Corpse Buddha Peak and Wangui Peak were dirty? You asked Wangui Peak's junior to come visit me, and I'm afraid of being refined into you. Where is the lotus platform?

However, there is one thing that makes even him, the golden elixir elder of the Yuantu Sect, a little envious.

It is not easy to find a disciple with excellent talents, and it is even more difficult to find a disciple.

There are already so many Wanguifeng Taozi that they need to be thrown out for a trial alone? Doesn't a Taoist of this level deserve a golden elixir elder to protect him?

Really heroic!

What a shame!

Sheng Linfeng looked at Shui Jing and shook his head, "I lost too. The remaining ghost soldiers are enough to last until the end of the big demon. It's a pity that this kid has good talent. I can only say that he is unlucky here. "

Then he laughed twice more and said in a strange tone, "Yigang Demon King, it would be better for your third son to be sent back to Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible. If I were the master of Wangui Peak, I would stay here in a good way. I want to come to this Ten Thousand Monsters Jungle to seek an explanation from you."

"This evil obstacle!" Yi Gang slapped his thigh violently, becoming furious.

The old monk Yueyuan clasped his hands together and looked at the water mirror without wavering, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

There are only less than five hundred residual war ghosts.

The 50,000 war monsters had been completely consumed and turned into bloody corpses, dyeing the mountain peak red.

Jia Yunzhen's face was livid, and several red lines appeared on his temples. He was extremely angry and said, "It took a total of 50,000 war monsters. This little Taoist really deserves to die!"

I saw him suddenly turning his head to look at the other demon princes, his eyes sharp, and his words even more rude.

"If nothing else, the big demon went into battle. He treated me as a brother and friend, so he gave the order to attack."

At this time, Yi Huahong's eyebrows were as sharp as a sword, a light flashed in his eyes, and the royal talisman on his forehead revealed an inch of golden light.

Now that the matter has come to this, it is natural that the misunderstanding cannot be smoothed over with just one word.

He stood up slowly, the armor on his body glowed with a faint silvery rhyme, and the golden iron rod struck his feet, sinking a foot deep into the ground.

Countless mysterious runes lit up on the stick, and as if it was attracted by a whirlpool, the surrounding spiritual energy swept over it fiercely.

"Enter the big demon, after the big demon is dead, I'm going up!"

The demon prince brothers looked at me and I looked at you. After a moment of silence, they all nodded.

"My sister gave me two hundred big demons. I'm not afraid of losing them. But if my sister comes to scold me, brothers, please bear with me."

Before taking out the token, one of the demon princes added, showing a helpless expression.

Including Yi Huahong and Jia Yunzhen, several Demon Prince disciples seemed to remember something and couldn't help but shudder secretly.

Eight talismans were dropped from the cloud platform.

The demonic energy roared like wind and clouds, stirring up the nearby wind and forming cyclones one after another, filling the sky with turbulence.

As the sky wind exploded, light burst out from thousands of great body-refining demons, and murderous intent rose.

Some of them have even transformed into their true form, they are huge and full of demonic aura, and they are as frightening as the evil demons that will destroy the world.

If he were in the late stage of Ordinary Condensation, the big demon army would definitely not be able to stabilize his figure if the formation was violent.

The sky was full of demonic energy, and the nearby wind was shattered into pieces.

Like the heavens falling, thousands of great body-refining demons arrived!

……

Jiang Moshu hummed a tune softly,

"...Don't be afraid of evildoers coming, I will show my power..."

Seeing the big demon killing him from the sky, he just smiled coldly,

"Caiyan, release the golden snake, don't let others underestimate us."

Shen Caiyan was slightly out of breath at this time and gave Jiang Moshu a hard look.

Let a delicate beauty play the drum for a long time without asking for help.

The master said it very thick-skinned.

Immediately she pretended to be pitiful and aggrieved on her pretty face, and said in a coquettish voice,

"Well~~~, if I tire my family out, I will have to take pity on them."

With a solemn look on his face, Jiang Moshu grabbed the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner and raised it.

The flag, which was more than one foot high, was as light as a feather, and he lifted it up with both hands.

There were only five hundred ghost soldiers left, surrounding him like stars over the moon.

The hero's soul returns to his hometown, and his hoarse voice calls out to kill the enemy!

Jiang Moshu waved it hard, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts flag was raised fiercely.

Kill the enemy!

The uniform shouts are like a torrent whizzing away from the side.

Kill the enemy!

The ghost soldier who had fought for the rest of his life once again raised his arms as if they were filled with lead.

The golden snake attacks!

Above the ruined battle formation, a giant golden snake suddenly flew out.

A fiery red jade-colored horn sprouted from the snake's head, and the snake's body was twenty feet long. Countless demonic fires gathered into a pair of radiant fire wings, which were waving on both sides of the snake's body.

A pair of scarlet eyes were menacing, and Shen Caiyan, who was wearing a red military uniform, was reflected in the cold snake eyes.

The golden snake soars into the sky and flies upwards,

Just like an endless and agile fire cloud, the sky is filled with boundless evil energy. Even the clouds were blasted away.

Countless body-refining demons collapsed at the first touch, or shattered like glass, or turned into a ball of flames and fell to the ground like stars.

Jia Yunzhen and Yi Huahong looked at each other and found that each other's faces were very ugly.

One showed an expression of disbelief,

It was difficult to spit out the four words "Heavenly Demon Dharma".

The other one clenched the golden iron rod in his hand tightly.

Even the knuckles are a little white.


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