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"Amazing! Amazing"

Sheng Linfeng patted his belly hard, but even put the knife aside.

His eyes were already showing a faint blue color, and he couldn't help but praise.

"You have condensed the celestial demon's dharma at the eighth level of the Condensation. Your fate, Tan Sect, is really good. If there are many people like Wangui Peak, in the next five hundred years, you, Corpse Buddha Peak, will just admit defeat."

Sheng Linfeng tasted it carefully again. The golden snake in the water mirror was killing a group of great body-refining monsters. He couldn't help but nodded again.

"It's true. Killing resentment is the foundation, majesty is the bones, demonic fire is added to the body, and ghosts are possessed. Everything is simple, but everything is not simple. It is even more rare to be able to condense into one body and achieve the appearance of a heavenly demon."

When Miao Canya heard what Sheng Linfeng said, his face suddenly looked strange.

However, everyone was a golden elixir, and he also knew that Sheng Linfeng was right, and was even conservative.

This Taoist teaching of Wangui Peak is really amazing.

Just the big cats and kittens on Corpse Buddha Peak, comparing their heads to the appearance of the heavenly demon.

Didn’t it say that the chief of the inner sect of Wangui Peak is Peng Ran?

Pooh!

With the combat power of this ghost formation, Peng Ran chased after him with his escaping light, unable to even catch ashes.

Xie Lao'er from Wangui Peak is really insidious, and he most likely wants to use his good cards to cause harm at some point. If this chance had not been broken by a few demon princes, Corpse Buddha Peak would have suffered another hidden loss.

Fortunately, this person was from the Mingtan Sect, so he sent his words to the Zhenzhuan Hall upon his return.

Mr. Xie is just too picky and has no structure! You are not worthy of being a protector of this kind of Taoism, and you have practiced it to the point of losing your mind and going crazy?

However, in front of the three golden elixirs, Miao Canya looked as calm as a lake and said calmly: "It's just relying on the best spiritual weapons and spiritual ghosts, and some clever tricks. It only has the power of a few strikes, and it's not really a god." Demonic appearance.”

After thinking about it, I finally couldn't help but add,

"Of course, considering his eighth-level cultivation of Ningzhen, it is already a bit rare. Among the many Taoist methods of Mingtan Sect, it is not bad."

As he spoke, the corners of Miao Canya's mouth raised slightly.

Gan, in front of three golden elixirs, I am very happy to pretend to be so calm.

Demon King Yigang was a little dumbfounded when he saw the sudden change in the water mirror, but after all, he was a sky demon with great combat power, so he was well-informed, and he quickly recovered.

Shaking his head, he said: "I thought a child would fight, but he turned out to be a fierce boy. With this lesson, these evil obstacles will finally subside for a while."

In the water mirror, the Golden Snake Dharma Form has already smashed the formation of the great body refining demon into pieces.

More than a thousand monsters were either dead or injured, with no power to resist.

Seeing it is coming to an end.

Demon King Yigang always paid respect to the old monk Yueyuan, and he bowed his hand again.

"It's the master's unique vision. He can directly tell that these more than a thousand monsters are no match for that boy. I admire him."

The old monk Yueyuan had a gentle look on his face and said softly, "The murderous intention is a bit strong, but he is also very thoughtful and clever, which is not vulgar."

At this time, the image in the water mirror changed.

The gentleness on the Yueyuan old monk's face turned into a solemn expression.

Demon King Yigang frowned.

Miao Canya and Sheng Linfeng looked at each other and winked at each other.

……

Only a quarter of an hour,

Right in front of the eight demon princes, the Golden Snake Master had already killed more than a thousand body-refining demons.

The wind blowing from the sky made several people feel cold from the outside to the inside.

Before everyone could recover from their confusion,

A clear but cold word came from afar:

"I don't know how high the sky is, but I'm still here, and you don't take me seriously at all."

The clouds are clear and the air is refreshing right now, which is perfect for slaying demons. "

The white clouds were smashed randomly, the wind was howling across the sky, and a huge golden snake rose in the sky.

独角

Long body

火翼

凶睛

Jiang Moshu stepped on the forehead of the golden snake, and the banner of ten thousand ghosts was held upright by a cruel war ghost. On top of the snake's body, five hundred war ghosts stood with blades, and their helmets were burned with demonic fire.

The golden snake carried the dark wind and rode the dark rainbow, speeding like lightning, and arrived at the top of the Demon Eagle Tower in a blink of an eye.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Two demon prince brothers quickly explained that they were just talking loudly from a distance, but they did not dare to get close.

Jiang Moshu didn't even blink and said to himself,

"The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the warriors are moving everywhere.

Demons must be suppressed at any time, unless they are suppressed.

Just think about it, you took your pretty maid to this remote mountain and forest, practicing with your baby and listening to songs.

Suddenly, the demon army came to the door.

Therefore, a day without monsters is a good day! "

As soon as these words came out, several demon prince brothers were frightened and their livers and gallbladders were about to burst.

One of them still tried hard to stabilize the situation: "No matter which sect Brother Dao belongs to, we can all sit down and talk in detail.

To be honest, Brother Tao, we are all demon prince brothers and we are quite wealthy. If we admit defeat this time, Brother Tao will definitely be satisfied with the ransom. "

"Satisfy me?" Jiang Moshu responded casually, but there was no hesitation in his eyes.

The dark fog rolled down from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and within a few breaths, the Demon Eagle Platform was completely covered.

But Jiang Moshu chuckled, "Monster clan?!"

This laughter was so harsh in the ears of the demon prince disciples that it made them even more uncomfortable than Jiang Moshu's previous demon-killing words.

In anger, some people couldn't help it and pushed back coldly, with disdain in their tone:

"What are you doing? One by one here, there are eight demon kings behind them. Brother Taoist, please think carefully.

In addition to the ransom, if Brother Dao has anything else to ask for, just say so.

There is nothing that I can't do in this jungle of ten thousand monsters. "

Jiang Moshu smiled, and waved his palm downwards, and most of the remaining war ghosts on the snake disappeared.

He stood up from the mist on the demon eagle stage and surrounded a group of demon princes.

The demon prince brothers were frightened and angry, how could they act so resolutely and cruelly?

How much is the price? Since he is wearing a Taoist robe, why should a Taoist be so impulsive?

"Everything can be discussed. Brother Taoist thinks deeply. Our death will not bring any benefits. Instead, it will cause brother Taoist to be killed." One of them said anxiously.

Jiang Moshu waved his hand gently,

“Why didn’t you think of talking about it before taking action?

If I'm not close in fighting, I'm afraid you'll point at my body and brag about the banquet. "

All the disciples of the Demon King were speechless.

Some demon princes couldn't bear it anymore and said bitterly,

"Since you are so unscrupulous and arrogant, do you dare to give me your name?"

Jiang Moshu smiled softly, but he had nothing to fear, so he said nonchalantly,

"I am Ji Cuiyu of Mingtan Sect's Ten Thousand Ghost Peaks. You all have a long journey to the Netherworld, so it's just a good time to keep each other company."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man rose into the sky. A golden iron rod was as powerful as thunder and struck Jiang Moshu directly in front of him, causing ripples in the air.

The wind followed the tiger, and countless wind threads condensed outside the silver helmet.

Three mysterious Buddhist mantras also appeared faintly from the golden iron rod.

"Run!" A sharp shout burst out from Yi Huahong's mouth.

Jia Yunzhen took a deep look at the indomitable back figure in the air.

In an instant, a blood mist burst out all over his body, and an eagle-shaped brilliance smashed into the dark mist and flew away through the air.

The golden snake swung its tail with all its strength and slapped Yi Huahong onto the demon eagle platform.

"what?"

Yi Huahong was not beaten into a pulp, but just passed out.

Three Buddhist mantras formed a golden cocoon, firmly protecting it in the middle.

But the golden iron rod in his hand was broken into three pieces.

"I don't want to but it's Jin Dan's method." Since it couldn't be broken in a short time, Jiang Moshu could only leave Yi Huahong behind.

The other demon prince disciples were not as clever as Jiayun, nor did they have his magical ability to escape, so they were immediately taken over by Zuan Jue and Gui and called it a day.

Jiang Moshu jumped onto the golden snake and landed back on the red mountain peak.

Take out something and throw it on the ground,

"Hey, come and eat."

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