An unparalleled will surged towards the young man, as if the mountains collapsed and the ground was broken!

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly, and with a snap of his left palm, a thunder flashed by, and the thunder flashed by, and the flowers bloomed infinitely. The left palm, which was originally cut, turned into a slap, horizontally transforming the extremely strong power into feminine skill. In the magical power of time, because the flower bloomed by the fingers, the blade actually staggered at an extremely urgent moment.

But the demon corpse was already riding on the black cloud beast at this time, and then the palm wind flew out, like a graceful goose spreading three feet away.

But even so, the collars behind him were shattered inch and flew with the wind.

This is the first time that the Demon Corpse Saint Ancestor has ended in such a miserable ending in the first encounter since he became famous.

"Hmph! My soul will find the place for me!" The demon corpse roared and rubbed his body up again.

But the young man in the pavilion sneered faintly, looked up at the sky and smiled: "Is that so? Then let me see how powerful your dual souls are."

As he spoke, the young man showed a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't even bother to be disdainful.

Click!

A thunder flashed over the sky, and the heavy crutch was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, splitting the air and making a hissing scream, and even the sudden sound of thunder was rushing to cover up.

Three zhang!

Two feet!

The soul that Damo had been standing still suddenly shook his sleeves, and Wufeng rose automatically. The cloak swept upwards. Although the face blocking the waves could not be seen clearly, the short hair was like a knife or a halberd. Suddenly, his feet sank to the ground and soared into the sky.

The divine light in the eyes of the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Corpse suddenly surged, and the crutch of two feet was slashed down like a pound of force. Countless shadows of the stick suddenly exploded and turned into shadows all over the sky. I don’t know which one is real.

Behind Morgan Stanley, the autumn forests that had experienced three autumns were bent outwards and the leaves flew.

The shadow of the Demon Corpse Saint Ancestor's staff was immediately withdrawn, from left to right, and from waist to back, like a spear, and a poisonous dragon was sprayed out like a move.

One zhang!

The soul of Damaru rose into the sky and rushed towards the demon corpse and the black cloud beast falling from the sky. With one hand, two orchid vortexes were generated in the palms of his hands. With a squeezing his left hand, Damaru slowly punched the demon corpse.

His movements were extremely slow, but the demon corpse felt that no matter from any angle, he could not avoid his punch!

Space power!

Morgan Stanley has mastered the magical powers of time and space!

The demon corpse only felt his mind feel depressed, and a strong sense of nausea was blocking his chest, so depressed that he wanted to spit out blood in one mouthful.

The fist kept changing for a short distance, and it continued to expand in the pupils of the demon corpse, and then zoomed in!

"bump!"

The black cloud beast's head hit Dama's left fist, and Dama was shocked, but the demon corpse took this opportunity and a huge crutch popped out of his waist and hit Dama with one stick.

The demon corpse was overjoyed, but before he could see Damaru being hit and flew out, he could only hear a loud bang, but he saw Damaru's right hand clenching his fist, which had been blocked on the cross surface of his crutch at some point.

Then, it was as if I saw two lightning strikes together, and there was no buffering for any time.

Time magic!

Life and death are determined in an instant.

"Crack!"

Damama's body sank, and the floating bridge let out an unbearable moan, as if his waist was about to break. Damama finally stepped out and stepped into the pavilion.

The demon corpse and the black cloud beast rushed wildly. The demon corpse roared sharply, and the black cloud beast's legs bounced and shrank at the same time, and passed over Damaru in the air.

After the demon corpse and the black cloud beast passed by Dama, two shocking waves suddenly burst out in the void, a afterimage of a crutch and an earth-shaking fist, and then the fist turned into a lightning light and suddenly exploded.

Thunder in the palm!

The powerful lightning and the spiritual power of the demon corpse suddenly collided, and cracks could be seen in the void. However, the Three Autumn Forest, which was formed more than ten meters away from the two of them, were uprooted one after another, and the broken branches danced into the sky, covering the afterglow of the setting sun.

It was not until this time that the naked eye saw that the crutch of the demon corpse had barely left Damaru's fist.

Time and space are in chaos.

After falling, Damaru took a step back and pushed it into the pavilion. The nine heavenly demon lamps on the stone bench behind him suddenly blew up, igniting a three-inch-high flame, as if they were filled with oil. Damaru's hands drooped, and his fists shaking slightly, and he did not see the demon corpse that was falling down like rain.

Crack, the space was shattered like a picture, and the demon corpse suddenly retreated a hundred feet again. When they looked again, the demon corpse had already crossed the floating bridge!

Suddenly, the black cloud beast's front legs became weak, and its whole body fell down uncontrollably. Blood spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The huge head fell strongly to the ground, twitching and rubbing violently, but its eyes were still the same as the Demon Corpse Saint Ancestor.

It seemed like I was looking at a close relative and friend of mine and couldn't bear to leave.

A teardrop slid down from its huge copper hammer-like head. In this life, since it followed the demon corpse, the demon corpse has never touched it. It just washes and eats it. It is all done by the demon corpse. It enjoys such a day very much, but unfortunately, it will never be able to enjoy it again.

Master, are you still thinking about me? An ugly and cruel black cloud beast!?

The huge head fell down with a bang.

There is life and death, and the Black Cloud Beast finally ran through its magnificent life!

The demon corpse's face was as bright as the ancient well, and continued to sweep forward without looking back, without stopping at all. Facing Damaru, he could not stop at all, and had no time or ability.

I could only say in my heart, Old friend, let’s meet underground later!

The crutch of 180 was growing again, and the two demon corpses quickly merged into one hundred feet away, and the soul and the body merged, while the black cloud beast fell one foot away under the floating bridge, and the demon corpse rushed from hundred feet away to within ten feet of the floating bridge.

He cannot stop, time is life. The longer it stops, the more Damaru will reply. If he does not make any mistakes in the estimate, Damaru will definitely be injured, otherwise the Tianxin Demon Lamp will not spark three inches of sparks for no reason.

His demon Yinhuo must have had a problem and was in chaos.

Damasa, although you have the technique of blooming with your fingers, you can't use it casually. The more you use it, the greater the sequelae!

At this time, it may help you recover from your injuries, but later on will definitely have side effects on your cultivation. I think you also know that if you still want to dominate the world of cultivation, you have to retreat, but this will also bring you psychological barriers. If you continue to fight with me, when will your supernatural powers be perfect?

Hahaha! Several divine lights burst out from the eyes of the demon corpse, Damo! You can never forget me in this life!

Even if you die, I will leave my existence in your life for a moment! You will never forget me for a moment!

The demon corpse looked at the young man who was arrogant and said intimidatingly.

"I didn't expect that you, a little bug, would become an existence that I hate! It's so annoying!" The young man who retreated to the pavilion murmured.

"I'm really angry, I'm really angry!"

As the young man finished speaking, his face became weak and angry. Even his eyes were a little discolored, and his originally moist face began to flash a light golden whiteness.

The steps couldn't help but take a step forward. Before I stepped onto the ground, a ripples appeared in the void, as if ripples were slowly spreading in the water, but the range of spread was very small, and the distance between the steps had disappeared.

The devil corpse is within ten feet!

Seeing this, his eyes froze, but then a smile appeared on his face.

Damo, are you angry? The Demon Corpse laughed. He hasn't been so happy for a long time.

Yes, I was very angry, so I decided to transform into a glaring Vajra and squeeze you hard! Dama's mind corresponded.

Grizzly Vajra! The supreme magical powers of Tianleiyin Temple.

Damn! @Why does a great demon cultivator even have the supreme magical powers of Buddhism? All monks are dead?

Damoh was indeed angry, but not angry, but his supernatural powers were angry.

The wrath of supernatural powers can break through mountains and seas, destroy the world, this is Buddhism - the Vajra of Grizzly.

The demon corpse's eyes burst out with stronger eyes, and he also saw that Damaru was really angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Without any warning, the demon corpse pulled his hand back and actually pulled out a knife from behind. However, why did he carry a knife on his back? Shouldn't it be a long sword or a big sword on his back?

He actually carries a knife?

I guess if someone saw this scene here, he would go crazy.

But Morgan Stanley was not crazy, but became even more angry.

In his sight, the knife of the demon corpse was growing slowly, and it was as long as ten feet long. The blue-blue blade was flashing with powerful magic power, and whirlpool ripples were constantly reflected from time to time. When you look closely, the whirlpool ripples actually aroused a series of thunder and lightning dragons from time to time, squirming violently on the blade, as if they could suddenly pick someone and eat them at any time, staring at a shocking gaze.

"bump!"

With a loud bang, the demon corpse and Damo rushed towards each other at the same time, which was unbelievable. The two people who were as stable as Mount Tai just now were able to burst out with such an amazing speed in an instant.

The speed is so fast that it exceeds the limit that the Dharma eyes in the cultivation world can observe!

This seems to be done by pure power!

He did not use the magical powers of time or space.

Damoro, are you scared? Are you afraid of more sequelae? The demon corpse suddenly laughed.

"Hmph! Let's tell a joke when you see my appearance first!" Damo snorted angrily, as if he was disdaining.

Hearing this, the Demon Corpse's smile suddenly froze on his face, like a saliva.

Yes, until now, he didn't see Da Morgan's face clearly!
Chapter completed!