Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, waved his hands rapidly, opened and closed his lips, and obscure spells came out: "Come together!"
Following his movements, another light dragon emerged from the sword, and its dazzling brilliance made people look at him.
The expression of the False Demon Emperor finally changed a little. The opponent was just a cultivator in the early stage of the True Lord. He only had the magic weapon Flying Sword. However, this sword actually has such long-lasting destructive properties. It is a bit difficult to deal with such a cultivator!
Of course, the False Demon Emperor would not wait for Yuwen Zhouyuan to use his secret technique. He quickly pointed out the ghost face and opened its mouth, spitting out a large stream of gray-white demonic wind from inside, much thicker than before, whizzing forward and entangling it.
However, a loud "bang" sound came into my ears, and spiritual light burst out. From the light group, a light dragon flew out. This light dragon stretched nearly twenty feet, with two heads and four legs, and it was just a low roar.
, and dispersed the evil wind.
There was a trace of surprise on the face of the False Demon Emperor, and the light dragon shook its head, and sprayed out two blue light pillars about ten feet thick from its mouth, and hit the ghost face with great force.
On the other side, Huilan was not idle either. She also saw that this demon's cultivation level was not trivial, so she was naturally unwilling to let it be defeated one by one. As soon as her sleeves were brushed, the six crescent-shaped light blades suddenly grew in size. The original diameter was only
It was about a foot, but now it has become more than three feet. From different angles, it is like this demon whizzing away.
Qiu Shan Ancestor's Nascent Soul blew out a breath of essence at the green light in front of him, and at the same time gently tapped it with his small hand. The green light stretched and then skyrocketed, turning into the shape of a full moon.
Countless finger-sized light spots emerged from the full moon like hailstones, and suddenly there was a loud sound of breaking through the sky...
Although the three of them could not be said to have gone all out, the power of this joint attack was also extraordinary. However, the demon seemed to turn a blind eye and there was no trace of fear on his face.
He moved the fly whisk with his left hand, raised his right hand upright, and shouted "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord". Something strange happened. The grimace was blurry, and then he transformed into a true immortal with immortal demeanor.
The False Demon King was originally a Taoist cultivator. Although he transformed into a demon after ascending to the upper realm, he could also use the demonic energy to control the Taoist magical power. It was just somewhat specious, but it was even more bizarre and unpredictable.
Seeing two cyan light pillars spraying in front of his eyes, the light shadow raised his hand and struck out diagonally. Although his movements were gentle, he easily defeated the light pillars.
At the same time, Hui Lan and Qiu Shan Ancestor also attacked hand in hand. The Demon King of False Eyes blinked and finally raised the fly whisk in his hand.
"Chi" raised his hand and threw out a piece of Iron Bagua. In the rolling demonic energy, it turned into eighteen pale skulls, with hollow eyes and green fire spouting from the mouth, and strange roars as the two of them came forward.
The first thing to strike was Huilan's magic weapon. The six crescent moon blades were three feet long and turned into pieces of silver sword light. The momentum was naturally extraordinary.
The six skeletons rushing at the front had a bloody glow in their eyes, and their figures suddenly surged again, and sharp horns about ten feet long suddenly extended from their foreheads, facing the light of the sword.
The rest of the skeletons opened their mouths together. After chewing randomly in their mouths, green will-o'-the-wisps spit out, and those hail-like light spots were swallowed up as soon as they came into contact.
Yuan Ying, the ancestor of Qiu Shan, looked a little ugly. His nose wrinkled and resentment flashed in his eyes. He waved his hands and more light spots erupted from the full moon.
For this ancient demon who destroyed his body, Patriarch Qiu Shan hated him to the extreme.
Huilan also refused to admit defeat. As the Desert Wolf Princess, she was also a very arrogant person. It was too shameful for her to be suppressed as soon as she met one against three enemies.
The woman stretched out her jade finger and pointed it like a light blade in the distance. The attack of the six light blades was like a gust of wind and rain, but she soon got rid of the entanglement of the skeleton and shot up into the sky. They gathered together and became one.
one.
A strange foundation-building magic weapon appeared in the demonic aura. At first glance, it looked a bit small, like a silver flower with radiant light. However, the petals were as sharp as razor blades, giving people a chilling feeling. This
This is the true face of Huilan’s natal magic weapon!
The woman's sleeves fluttered, and the majestic demonic power poured out. The silver flower trembled and flew forward with a "whoosh".
The skeleton in front wanted to hide, but it was too late. It was cut in half from forehead to jaw, and the will-o'-the-wisp in its eye sockets suddenly dimmed.
Huilan was overjoyed, and immediately continued her efforts, firing out several more spells. The silver flower flashed, and when it reappeared, it was in front of another skeleton, and cut the victim in half in the same way.
The demon blinked and looked at Huilan with a cold expression. This girl is only a demon in the middle stage of the True Lord, but the magic weapon she possesses is really extraordinary. Is there anything special about her identity?
A huge eyeball suddenly appeared on the forehead of the Demon Emperor of Falsehood, which was about the size of a baby's fist. The pupils were gray and white, strangely looking like Huilan looking over.
"Hmph, it turns out that she is from the Desert Wolf Clan, and she seems to have some inherited bloodline. Could it be that Mi is the daughter of the contemporary Desert Wolf King?" the demon murmured.
Huilan was shocked. The other party could actually see her own body. What kind of secret technique was this?
However, the strange eyeballs closed again after blinking. It seems that this kind of magical power cannot be easily used.
"Desolate Wolf Clan, hum! What are you doing here? You think you can break my magic beads with just that trivial treasure. Hum, you are so fucking stupid!" Before he finished speaking, the False Demon Emperor waved his hands and slightly opened his lips to chant.
A strange spell was cast, a Taoist spell...
A strange thing happened. The skulls that were split in half were wrapped in demonic energy and re-fused. They were also transformed into one and upgraded into a larger ghost head.
This ghost head has a terrifying appearance, about the same size as a small house, with exposed fangs, and the entire face and back of the head are densely covered with black spikes.
The thorns vary in length, from half a foot to more than ten feet, which is terrifying and weird.
"Go!" Driven by the false demon emperor's spiritual thoughts, the ghost-headed magic weapon Huilan came forward to meet him.
There was a heart-wrenching sound, not quite like the sound of gold and iron, but like the sound of scraping ceramics with a razor blade.
Yin Hua was extremely sharp and had already shown herself to the fullest in the net. However, the ghost head bit the treasure hard with his teeth, and Princess Desert Wolf's expression changed a little.
Huilan activated three demon powers in a row, but the treasure seemed to be integrated with the ghost head, motionless. What was even more terrifying was that from the teeth of the ghost mouth, countless demonic mist seemed to be poisonous, and began to resemble her own silver flowers.
Dispersed away.
Is the False Demon Emperor eroding his own treasure? Huilan was shocked, and her expression was a little panicked. It’s no wonder not to mention that this is her own treasure. Once it is destroyed, the consequences will be unimaginable. Just to refine this treasure in the first place
, the hard work she put in made her reluctant to give up.
However, it was too late to recycle it now. Huilan's face was filled with a gloomy look. After a slight hesitation, she took out the white jade gourd magic weapon from her arms. As soon as the color came out, a light spirit came out.
.
The False Demon Emperor rolled his eyes, with a trace of solemnity on his face: "This is the inherited treasure of the Desert Wolf Clan. You can actually control this jade-white clear gourd?"
Huilan raised her eyebrows, the other party actually knew this treasure?
Princess Desert Wolf felt something bad in her heart. Fortunately, she was not the only one facing this demon. Seeing that the light beam ejected by the light dragon was blocked, Yu Wen Zhouyuan was slightly surprised, but he soon calmed down.
Taking a breath, the magic formula in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand was changing constantly, and two beams of light of different colors were sprayed out from the Zhoujin Destruction Sword.
It was only as thick as an arm, but the spiritual power contained in it was extraordinary. It sank into the head of the light dragon with a "swish" sound.
Guanglong's face suddenly showed a look of pain, and his body kept rolling. A crackling sound reached his ears, and it actually began to change.
A light dragon was vaguely visible in the mist. It still had two heads and was covered in silver scales. It roared strangely and rushed towards the Demon Emperor of Falsehood.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan was not done yet. He flipped his left hand and the Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword appeared in the palm of his hand again. It circled in a circle, and the Heavenly Sound sounded out and began to attack the false demon emperor's consciousness.
Yuan Ying, the ancestor of Naqiu Mountain, did not have many means. Although he was a great immortal cultivator in the True King stage, after losing his body, most of his treasures were naturally lost.
However, as the first-generation sect leader, the ancestor of Qiu Shan naturally had very remarkable vision. With a pinch of his little hand, his figure began to blur, preparing to hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity before attacking.
Facing the rushing dragon, the False Demon King once again used his secret skill. The light dragon did not show any weakness. It waved its four sharp claws, making a loud sound of breaking through the air. Countless claw shadows appeared in the air, densely packed.
Clash with the fist of the False Demon Emperor.
Boom! A crackling sound reached my ears.
After all, the person facing the three of them at this moment is not the real False Demon Emperor. Ancestor Liuli is still unable to perfectly integrate with this demon body, and he only exerts one-tenth of his magical power.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt relieved, but Huilan had already begun to use her secret technique. She flicked her sleeves and another small jade box flew out.
The lid of the box was opened, and the jade cup appeared in front of her again.
There was a trace of hesitation in the girl's eyes. The use of this secret technique was also extremely taxing on her body, especially since she had just used it not long ago. Logically speaking, she should rest for at least half a year, but now she no longer cares about these many things. Anyway, she
He won't let his own magic weapon be destroyed.
Of course, the False Demon Emperor would not wait stupidly for the three people to attack. After snorting expressionlessly, his figure slightly swayed and split into three, transforming into three identical False Demon Emperors, rushing towards the three of them like a shadow.
It's past.
Is this the art of incarnation? No, Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head. It was indeed a bit like the legendary magical power of incarnation outside the body. However, he was not in the mood to distinguish anything now, because almost in the blink of an eye, the False Demon King in the middle appeared.
Already thrown in front of him.
With a look of panic, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth expressionlessly, and chaotic sky fire spewed out.
"Huh, Ying Huo? Do you think such ordinary tricks can stop me?" There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of the False Demon Emperor's mouth, and his right hand was wrapped in a dense mass of demonic energy, and he was tilting towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Cut away, turning a blind eye to the fire...
Taizi will pay the price. How can Yuwen Zhouyuan's Chaos Sky Fire be comparable to ordinary monks' Infant Fire? This time, the False Demon Emperor underestimated the enemy. As soon as his palm came into contact with the Chaos Sky Fire, he immediately realized that something was wrong.