As early as when Foyin made his move, Yang Nan raised the Xuan Ming Yin Sha flag, and the twenty-one Xuan Ming Yin gods let out a loud roar and rushed towards Daleng together!

Twenty-one master-level Yin gods, the rising mist covered the sky and the sun, opened their mouths with blood, or stretched out their ghost hands to pull towards Daleng. Daleng smiled slightly, and his whole body made a rattling sound of knuckles interlacing, and suddenly the two bodies were moved.

The body has grown to a foot tall!

The muscles in his body exploded, and his palms looked like two butcher knives glowing with cold light!

In the one-foot-tall body, the aura is as condensed as a mountain. Standing on the same spot, it seems to be standing majestic like a mountain peak, with a vague power overlooking the heaven and earth!

Xuan Ming Yin Shen rushed in front of him and shouted loudly: "King Bao Ri Ming, help me get rid of the demon!" The majestic shout followed Shen Hun's fist falling!

boom!

With one punch, a Xuan Ming Yin God was instantly turned into wisps of black energy and returned to the flag!

Boom boom boom!

Daleng punched, kicked, and slapped his head with unparalleled power. The master-level Yin Shen couldn't even withstand his punch. They turned into countless black energy and returned to the Dharma flag. Yang Nan was shocked in his heart: 'This monk's precious sun'

How could King Ming be so powerful?'

Although the twenty-one Xuan Ming Yin Gods were not afraid of death, they could not get within three inches of Daleng's body after encountering him with their fists, kicks and mantras complementing each other!

Yang Nan held the law enforcement soldier in his hand, jumped up in the air, and a huge crescent moon struck Da Leng down hard!

Daleng smashed Xuan Ming Yin Shen, shook his wrists, and the two pairs of golden wrist guards on his wrists dinged and turned into a pair of fist gloves. The seven symbols of 'Secret, Word, Truth, Ru, Dharma, Body, and Meaning' instantly lit up.

rise!

Daleng waved his hands, and the golden wrist guards collided with the yin-yang magic weapon. The magic weapon was thrown high like a ball. Yang Nan looked intently, but saw that Daleng's hands were not damaged at all!

‘Can all the immortal magic weapons be able to cut off the body of this Tantric monk?’ Yang Nan’s heart froze, and the immortal thunder boat on top spurted out two thunder gang nets and went straight towards Da Lengsha!

The body of King Baori Ming was so strong that even the magic soldiers could not cut him open, so he had no choice but to use a thunder net to trap Daleng!

The two thunder-gang grids of purple light exuded the power of the heaven and the earth. If he were to face the most powerful blood creature among the three at this time, he would definitely retreat, but Daleng smiled strangely and shouted coldly: "

Omba na ma coax!"

Daleng punched the ground with both fists, and the earth shook wildly. A small golden man jumped out from between his eyebrows, and turned into a golden monk with the same face as Daleng. The golden monk opened his big hands and grabbed

The two thunder nets, no matter how violent and vast they were, were canceled out by the golden light on his body one by one!

Yang Nan took a breath of cold air and said in shock: "Golden Buddha Yuanshen?"

This Monk Jin, who can even hold back the powerful Thunder Gang Grid, is actually the soul of Daleng!

The Venerable Yuanshen can use the power of magic weapons to promote the supernatural power of the Yuanshen. This Daleng is only the ninth level of Grand Perfection, but it can use the cultivation of the Venerable's third level and above. It really surprises Yang Nan!

Tantra Buddhism is indeed very different from Zen Buddhism in China. Just the immortality of the physical body and the indestructible power of the diamond can make the world's masters suffer from headaches, not to mention that he has the help of the golden Buddha spirit!

Li Yu chose a terrifying master like Daleng to deal with Yang Nan, and he really made the best use of everything and everyone!

Daleng used his soul to immobilize the most powerful magic weapon in Yang Nan's hand, the Thunder Gang Grid. He took a big step and ran towards Yang Nan. The altar, protected by the power of twelve demon sect law enforcement masters, was at Daleng's feet.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly, which shows how terrifying power is contained in the one-foot-long treasure of King Riming's Dharma Body!

Ding ding ding!

Yang Nan's yin and yang magic weapons drew out streaks of rainbow light, slashing at Daleng's body continuously, but the body of Baori Ming King seemed to have no flaws. Yang Nan was forced back by Daleng, and for a moment he was at a disadvantage!

When Yang Nan and Foyin were in a bitter battle, Li Yu let out a clear whistle and transformed into an elegant crane with white feathers. He opened his mouth and sprayed out spiritual beads to bombard Aimu Yun. A bright mirror as bright as the sun hung in the air, with streaks of white light like

Silk is like a ribbon, wrapping around Ai Muyun's body!

The Li Yu driving magic weapon of the Venerable level, the Ghost Flag in Ai Muyun's hand, and the Blood Demon Flag could only be blocked for a few times before being smashed to pieces by the Spirit Pearl Mirror. He looked extremely embarrassed while dodging.

Li Yu flapped his wings and laughed in the air: "Monks and Taoists are all under control. Ai Muyun, you'd better risk your life!"

His crane body hovered in the air for a long time, and suddenly he seized the opportunity, using his head and feet to perform a crane-like needle style, and fell from the air like lightning!

This posture starts with the beak and is supplemented by the law. The end is both ruthless and powerful, with overwhelming power!

Phew!

The crane needle is like a sharp sword, cutting Aimu Yun in half from head to toe!

The Demon Sect disciples under the altar all exclaimed when they saw how powerful Li Yu was, killing Ai Muyun in one move!

If Ai Muyun dies, the battle for the head of the Demon Sect will come to an end!

Li Yu succeeded in one move, flapped his wings and let out a long roar. He stared at the altar with his crane eyes and said angrily: "What a magic weapon! You can actually dodge my crane needle!"

Although he cut Ai Muyun in half, there was no blood and no soul. How could he not understand that Ai Muyun was not dead at all?

Ai Muyun's figure appeared from scratch, but he still stood silently on the spot. The divine light of a heart-shaped vial in his hand was dim, and it seemed that his spiritual energy was greatly damaged and could no longer be used.

Li Yu sneered and said: "You are sincere! What a treasure! Ai Muyun, I would like to see how many times the magic weapon in your hand can avoid death?"

Ai Muyun smiled low, with a sarcastic look on his face, and said: "Li Yu, do you think you can use blood to defeat the Buddha's seal and use Da Lun to entangle Yang Nan to deal with me? You not only underestimated them, but also

You underestimated me!"

Li Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said disdainfully: "Oh? Then give it a try!"

He waved his wings rapidly, whipping up strong winds, and the magic mirror spirit beads mixed with the strong winds flew towards Aimu Yun!

Ai Muyun smiled indifferently, and suddenly there was a small black sword in his hand. This sword was less than an inch long. There were twelve gods and demons of different shapes tattooed on the sword.

The word "god and devil" is clearly engraved on the hilt of the sword!

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard!

Ai Muyun raised the small black sword in his hand and slashed lightly!

boom!!!

The black light is as bright as a rainbow, and the crane spirit pearl will be smashed to pieces with one sword!

Ai Muyun raised his sword solemnly and struck again!

boom!!!

The black light was like an arrow, with unparalleled power, and the mirror in the sky shattered into powder with a bang!

Li Yu was horrified. He flapped his wings and flew to a high place and shouted: "You... what kind of magic weapon are you? You actually broke two of my immortal treasures?"

Ai Muyun waved slightly, and the weird little black sword kept jumping in his palm like a naughty child. The twelve sages of the Demon Sect who had been sitting quietly on the high platform watching the disciples fight each other suddenly stood up!

The previous leader, Venerable Yang Xuan, even shouted in horror: "God and Demon Sword???"

The Ten Thousand Demon Talisman, the Divine Demon Sword, and the Demon Sealing Edict are three innate spiritual treasures passed down from generation to generation by the Demon Sect!

However, the Ten Thousand Demonic Talisman and the Divine Demonic Sword have long been lost in the hands of past masters. Ai Muyun is now holding the Divine Demonic Sword, and he is not surprised at all that he can kill three people, let alone smash two immortal treasures.

!

The long-lost sword of gods and demons actually appeared in Ai Muyun's hand! No wonder he is confident of winning the position of leader!!!

The twelve disciples of the Demon Sect under the altar were all silent. Countless eyes were fixed on the small black sword that was floating in Ai Muyun's palm, as if it were a living thing. Their eyes were all flashing with jealousy, awe, and fear.

Different lights!

Ai Muyun gently squeezed the magic formula. The black light emitted by the small black sword covered the sky and the sun. The terrifying magic power seemed like a majestic and heavy mountain pressing on the hearts of everyone on the altar. The blood was in the upper hand.

, Daleng was frightened by the majesty of this divine and demonic sword, and all looked shocked and frightened!
Chapter completed!