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Chapter 1088 Invite the Patriarch to Upper Body

"Son of Qilin?"
When the Peacock Demon King heard this, he immediately became interested. He stared at me like hooks and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to come to Longhu Mountain and encounter the best container in the world. I want to take it."
This Qilin body will definitely be able to break through the current level of cultivation."
The Ghost King did his part and took a step forward: "Aren't you already the Demon King? Is your demon body powerful enough? Give me your Kirin body! Besides, aren't you a female body?"
The Peacock Demon King snorted coldly and replied: "We demons are divided into men and women. Why should I give such a good thing to you? Of course, whoever grabs it will belong to him."
The Peacock Demon King gave an order, and the group of demons became excited, and the surrounding demon wind rose. All the demons drooled at me, wanting a piece of the pie.
The Ghost King didn't want to fall behind, so he led the evil ghosts to fight directly. The battle was about to break out again. People on both sides fought in a melee, but the Longhu Mountain side had a clear disadvantage, and they started to want to kill me.
"Guri's shocking destiny, I won't be able to skin you when I go back. It's really going to hurt me a lot."
I waved the magic talisman and killed the demons and ghosts that came. To me, these were just minions and not worth mentioning at all. The key was the demon king and the ghost king. They could no longer take their eyes away from me.
, crazier than these little demons and brats.
They are waiting for the opportunity. As long as I am not careful, I will be taken away. There are so many of them that it is not easy to kill them. However, the disciples of Longhu Mountain have fought with the determination to die, at least
Switching with them one by one, killing more and more ruthlessly, this actually brought a brief moment of glory to the battle.
But at this moment, the head of Longhu Mountain stood up covered in blood, then looked at the smoky Longhu Mountain, closed his eyes and said coldly: "Help me!"
At first, I didn’t know who he was talking to, until the three purple-robed old Taoists lying on the ground stood up silently one by one. Although they were not injured, their faces were a little pale. They looked at the Longhushan disciples who fell one by one, and their eyes
He has not lost hope, but has become more determined.
To eliminate demons and protect the Tao, we have to fight with our lives. Today, the sky is stained with blood and he died fighting evil. Who can say that Longhushan is not the same!
"Master, I'm afraid the other ancestors won't be able to deal with this situation."
The old man in purple robe in the middle said, his lips trembling a little, as if he knew something was about to happen.
"Well, I'm afraid I have to invite Patriarch Zhang Daoling." The leader of Longhu Mountain stamped his legs on the ground, opened and closed them, drew talismans with his toes, drew in blood, chanted incantations, and the talisman was buried in the soil, and the soil collapsed, as if something had been opened.
Door.
"Master, no! With our bodies, it is impossible to withstand the Patriarch. If you are tempted, you will die!"
The purple-robed old man on the left quickly stopped him, but as soon as he finished speaking, he choked.
In this situation, you will die if you don’t ask! You can only win!
"Needless to say, we have no choice, help me! I alone can't persuade Patriarch Zhang Daoling."
The master of Longhu Mountain put his palms together, raised his index finger, and began to pinch the hand signs. The strong wind blew, the talisman guided the way, and the curse sucked the yin, and one mark after another slowly emerged.
The three purple-robed old Taoists looked at each other, and finally jumped behind the leader of Longhu Mountain helplessly. The three of them worked together and used all their magic power to help the leader.
Huhuhu...
The wind howled, causing dust to rise in Longhu Mountain and gravel flying everywhere. Zhao Wuyan was shocked, frowned and said, "Could it be..."
Other demons and ghosts also began to stop, trembling in their hearts, but their strength was low. For some reason, the Peacock Demon King and the Ghost King took more than ten steps back, protecting themselves with their hands, and showing surprise on their faces.
"Oh, that's interesting!" Su Yang put away his gun and looked up ahead, waiting for the man's return.
After a while, the leader of Longhu Mountain's eyes glowed with golden light, his body swelled, his feet collapsed on the ground, his hands were like iron, and his hair was suspended in the air.
"The heavens are full of energy, and my teaching sun is prosperous!"
A long chant, like the ripples of a sea wave, shook the top of Longhu Mountain, shaking all the demons and ghosts, and kept retreating.
"Please come up, Master Patriarch!"
The wind stops, the magic stops, the curse stops!
A man stood on the top of the sky, looking down at the demons and ghosts. He exuded a terrible aura. The little demons rolled and crawled, and quickly fled back to the rear. They did not dare to say anything. Evil people, ferocious evil things, big demons and fierce ghosts.
, all lowered their heads and stepped back. After a safe distance, they only dared to stop and watch, not daring to cross the thunder pool even half a step. The encirclement retreated suddenly, allowing the disciples of Longhu Mountain to have a chance to breathe.
"Treat their injuries!" Qing Emperor gave Li Buer a kick. Only then did Li Buer react. He rushed forward to treat the injured, and every one of them could be saved. With Li Buer's medical skills, as long as
He is not afraid, he can pull back even if he steps half way into the gate of hell, but he is too timid. This scene is too terrifying, and this is not a place where he, a ghost doctor, can calm down.
"roll!"
The leader gave a gentle drink, which was like thunder in his ears, with such majestic momentum that the demons and ghosts retreated a few meters, their legs were shaking, and they rolled down the cliff, daring not to come up again. The Ghost King and the Demon King also looked at each other, starting to feel a little weak.
This aura is obviously inviting Zhang Daoling to take over. This is more dangerous than the statue of a god!
Who dares to compete with the Demon-Conquering and Protecting Heavenly Lord? Isn't this asking for death? Whoever wants to be the first person will be the first person. Anyway, they are ready to retreat at any time.
But they were afraid, but Zhao Wuyan was not afraid, so he immediately flew forward and faced each other with his sword.
"With the body of the head of Longhu Mountain, how long can this technique last? What if Zhang Daoling comes back? With the help of other people's bodies, how much success can he exert? Don't be afraid, everyone.
Chapter completed!
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