Mu Qingfeng no longer cared about the consumption of the essence of the innate spiritual roots. As long as he could erase the soul of the soul-snatching Taoist, he would seriously injure the spiritual roots! Yu Qing heard that he was fishing out of the lake and knew that it was actually the extreme hatred of the soul-snatching hatred. At this time, the place did not comply with the rules, so he flew up Yimu Flying Sword, constantly killing the demonic thoughts in the demon realm and destroying the demonic energy.

Mu Qingfeng shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist Weiyong, please help me!" Weiyong sighed, and the magic lights of the demon-killing treasure mirror were activated one after another, falling into the demon realm, shattering the boundless scenic spot, revealing the true appearance of the demon-like spirit. The magic fire of the demon-killing god was born in the light of the demon-killing god, and the fire spread out from the top of the fairy palace, burning to the foundation of the fairy palace, burning countless immortal officials and beasts to ashes.

As soon as the demon-killing light came out, it was far more restraining the demonic energy than the innate spiritual root. The divine light and divine fire swept over and almost knocked the Demon Realm Immortal Palace back to its original form. Mu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Taking advantage of the great damage to the Demon Realm, he crashed into it. He raised his hand and bombarded hundreds of Yi Wood divine thunders, and the boundless giant wood evolved from Yi Wood's essence, and smashed it down. Between the giant wood, a trace of pure yang true fire was generated, and wood was used to generate fire to evolve the innate five elements.

The Soul-Snatching Taoist gave the three people a series of magical powers so violently that they had never suffered such a great loss in their lives. They could only try their best to shrink the Ten Thousand Demon Realm to the extreme and resist the refining of the True Fire God Light. The Ten Thousand Demon Realm has lost the beautiful scenery of the Immortal Palace, and has been restored to a dilapidated demonic cave. The divine thunder in it is raging, the demonic thoughts are like flowing, and the chaos is extremely chaotic!

Ling Chong was like peeping at the Battle of Vajra Temple that day, hiding thousands of miles away, using his power to sense it, and only felt that the meaning of the bursting of magical powers coming from the underground was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed that the battlefield where several immortals fought was moving upwards.

The soul-taking Taoist was unwilling to escape into the underworld, so as not to be noticed by the Six Desire Yin Demons and other demons and be attacked from both sides. This move is exactly the same as the intention of Wood Qingfeng, so the four of them fought and flew upwards.

Ling Chong's heart moved: "Here is here!" As a result, a small hill suddenly bulged on the earth thousands of miles away, and then burst into pieces. Countless magical powers, demonic lights and divine fires flew, like fireworks in the first month, colorful.

Another ghost realm with a strong demonic energy rose up, a huge spiritual root stirred hard, and three Xuanmen ancestors surrounded the demon realm, each using magical powers, fighting desperately. Ling Chong looked at it and sighed, "The Soul-Snatching Taoist is really doomed!" The three ancestors surrounded and killed with all their strength, and the innate spiritual roots helped the battle. The Soul-Snatching Taoist was seriously injured. If he could escape from the heavens, unless the ancestor of the Return Realm intervened.

The boy Huiming said, "When the Soul-Snatcher is defeated and died, we will rob his magic body of the Demon Realm. The first soul-devouring banner has been refined in the Demon Realm. If you can get it, the Yin God will have hope of realizing the Tao!"

Ling Chong nodded: "The horse has no night grass, but it's not fat. My master ordered me to come. I want me to do this. With the help of my master, I will definitely succeed!" Under the raging light of the demon-killing god and the innate spiritual fire in the Demon Realm, the original demonic energy is constantly being sucked and refined. These are the foundation of the soul-taking Taoist who has been refined a little, and I don't know how much effort it takes to cultivate back.

However, the Taoist who seized the soul didn't care about this, so it was important to escape as soon as possible. After flying for a long time, the sky was high and the sea was wide. Suddenly, millions of demonic lights scattered out from the demon realm, as if a rain of flowers was as follows. However, he saw that the opportunity was not good, and differentiated the demonic thoughts, wanted to defil the creatures, hide in the souls of the living beings, and take the opportunity to escape.

Mu Qingfeng and Yu Qingwenzheng attacked the Demon Realm with all their strength. Without time to stop him, Taoist Weiyong was still busy and shouted: "Just want you to come!" The Demon-killing Treasure Mirror flew up, and as he turned around, the surface of the Baojian suddenly spread. It was not that the treasure mirror was magnified, but that the endless Demon-killing God's light gushed out and radiated out, forming a light curtain of thousands of miles apart!

The old Taoist Weiyong pointed to the divine light and shouted: "Qi!" The divine light flipped from bottom to top, like a net trap to capture flying insects, covering all the demonic thoughts that the soul-snatching Taoist divided into it!

The light of the Demon-killing God was activated, and all the demonic thoughts that fell into it were refined and not left behind. The soul-snatching Taoist really wanted to die and had the heart to die together. Between the demonic realm, the demonic energy rolled and swayed, and the mysterious demon fire also produced, igniting the branches and leaves of the innate spiritual roots!

Mu Qingfeng was extremely heartbroken, but he was unable to stop riding a tiger. He only swung the innate spiritual roots like a stick, desperately throwing away the magic fire.

Taoist Weiyong refined the soul-taking idea, and his sleeves spread out, and the light curtain transformed by the God of Demon-killing Light condensed by 70%. As soon as the size of the Ten Thousand Demon Realms was about to be equal, the divine light became more condensed. Weiyong's hand was like a knife, and suddenly fell into nothing and slashed!

The magic light of the demon-killing god was like a sky sword, like a sharp knife cutting paper. With a sneer, it cut into two halves of the Ten Thousand Demon Realms! The soul-taking Taoist roared another shocking roar, and the two halves of the Ten Thousand Demon Realms turned into a demon light and escaped separately.

Mu Qingfeng shouted violently, and the innate spiritual roots were like guns and swords, spreading across the world. Within a circle, the two halves of the demonic halo had been scattered, so that they could not fly away. The Demon Realm was divided into two, and the Soul-Snatching Taoist was even more unbearable. They were eroded by Yimu's spiritual energy, and their Taoist practice was greatly damaged.

Weiyong smiled and said that wherever the magic treasure appraisal was launched, half of the Ten Thousand Demon Realms had been included in it and suppressed it with the magic light of the demon killer. Mu Qingfeng was very happy and was about to fight for his own energy, and activated his innate spiritual roots to smash the remaining half of the magic realm. Suddenly, a trace of change occurred in the magic realm.

A demon shadow suddenly appeared from the other half of the demon realm, and then it was like a pool of ink stains. In an instant, half of the demon realm had turned into a black green color. A beautiful woman with a baby flashed by. As she giggled, the soul-snatching Taoist shouted angrily: "Nine-Son Ghost Mother? It turns out that she is hiding in my demon realm!"

The Nine-Son Ghost Mother Yin Demon was summoned to the realm by the Six Desire Yin Demons, and wanted to trap the Vajra Temple with a large formation. As a result, Wuzhu died. The demons dispersed, and there was no force from the Nine-Son Ghost Mother Yin Demon, and even the power of Luohu Xingjun was not enough.

After the Battle of Vajra Temple, the Six Destiny Yin Demons were busy refining Yin Jiufeng's magic power, while the Corpse Demon was busy being refined by the leader of the Tianzi Sect. The two demon ancestors could not pull out their hands to investigate the affairs of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. The Soul-Stolen Taoist escaped early, only knowing that each demon ancestor returned home in a feather, but he did not expect that the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was actually hiding in his demon realm!

The Nine-Son Ghost Mother's Taoist practice is second only to the ten innate demon ancestors. Although the Soul-Stolen Taoist Master realized that it was inappropriate, he could not find out the reason. Until the Ten Thousand Demon Realms were broken and the Nine-Son Ghost Mother appeared, the Soul-Stolen Taoist Master suddenly realized it!
Chapter completed!