After the enchanting woman appeared, she looked at the people in the demon world very rampantly, and her taro and jade hands grabbed it with one stone. The whole space was twisted, and the nine-headed lion figure that fell into the space shaking, then fell from mid-air, landed on the woman's hand, and was directly twisted by the woman's little hand.
"Kill them, no one will stay." After raising his hand and killing the nine-headed lion, the woman was still in the world of demons and shouting in anger without having time to roar.
Seeing this, the strong men of the human race seemed to have regained their confidence and purged the people from the demon world. Each of them chose an opponent and fought in the air.
"Haha...haha..." The woman saw everyone fighting together, and she burst into blood. She burst into laughter and burst into laughter, with a domineering momentum, with my invincible momentum.
"Bald, you seem to have a lot of opinions about my words. If you think I can't command you, Buddhism and Taoism are different from me, you can compare it here." Suddenly, the woman looked back at the bald monk. Seeing that the other party was still sitting cross-legged in the air and doing nothing, the woman's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Bei Ming Tianjun, I misunderstood. It is still a major matter for our human race to kill demons and eliminate demons. I am the only one who is responsible for it." As Gutu spoke, his golden body rose up and slowly killed people from both worlds of demons.
"Little girl, die for me... die for me..." At this time, several roars sounded, and several demon emperors and demon emperors snatched the Beiming Heavenly Lord.
"Haha...haha..." Beiming Tianjun laughed wildly again, and in the laughter, she turned around and rushed towards Jinqiao.
With the continuous changes in the flowing light, the battle between humans and demons continued to evolve, and finally the Beiming Heavenly Lord and the Ten Heavenly Lord were fighting together. The sky became dark and the earth became dark. Lan Feng could no longer bear the anger in his heart and roared towards the sky.
When Lan Feng roared, the flowing lights around him began to shake, constantly controlling the curve and changing, and finally turned into rays of light that were absorbed into the body, and the world suddenly became quiet.
Not far away, a ninth level of refining heart fell quietly in front of him. Lan Feng squatted on the ground like a exhausted person, but his eyes were staring at the ninth level of refining heart.
"Ancient Clan. You should die...Damn..." After roaring again, Lan Feng slowly calmed down in his excitement, and walked towards the ninth level of refining heart step by step.
"Sister Yuncai..." Landing below the ninth stairs of Lianxin, Lan Feng looked at the familiar ninth stairs and muttered like this. But it was quiet everywhere, but no one could answer him.
At this moment, Lan Feng was extremely eager to transform into a phantom like he was in the small world.
"Dong..." After time slowly disappeared, after half a day, Lan Feng came to his senses from depression, raised his big foot and landed on the first level of the ninth level of the Heart Refining Refining.
The first level of the ninth level of the Heart Refining Ninth level does not have any effect on Lan Feng, but only makes people calm. A trace of resistance comes from the second level, and the third level steps down. The entire ninth level of the Heart Refining Ninth level becomes bright and colorful, and a tearing force acts on Lan Feng.
In the fourth stage, the entire sky space swayed, and a pair of giant hands stretched out from the endless void to tear Lan Feng's body apart on the steps.
Lan Feng was fearless and snorted, and his body covered with a picture of the ten directions of vision, shaking his hand that stretched out from the void so hard that he shook it back.
"I want to leave, who can keep it for me?" Lan Feng snorted, and with a arrogant look, she stepped up to the third level and fell to the seventh level.
At this moment, the whole world swayed, and the void roared. At this moment, the sky seemed to collapse, and a phantom of an immortal cried out from the void.
"Haha...haha..." Lan Feng looked at it without fear, laughed wildly towards the sky. As soon as he stretched out his big hand, the entire void was twisted, and all the phantoms of immortals were caught by his big hand and crushed.
With a momentum of invincibility with me, Lan Feng stepped onto the eighth level with his big feet. At this time, the joy of heaven and earth, the fragrance of flowers and birds, and the flowing light was shining. A beautiful fairy was floating in his arms with an guqin.
The fairy smiled and the whole space was torn apart while playing the piano with his hands. Looking at Lan Feng with his eyes, Lan Feng felt the whole sky pressing against him, causing him to suffer a severe blow in an instant. He spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale as paper.
"Damn little girl, you are a fairy, I, Lan, will kill the immortal." Lan Feng snorted, grabbed the big hand in the air, and his hand in the air became longer and larger, and slapped the fairy.
"Dongdong..." The fairy was indifferent, and his jade hand lies on the piano and played it. Strands of fairy music floated out, and strands of sound waves came up like a knife and a sword, shaking Lanfeng's big hand and retracted.
And at this moment, the fairy taro and taro jade suddenly played it lightly, and all the strings flew out, wrapping Lanfeng up, and pulling it tightly to strangle Lanfeng's body on the steps.
Lan Feng endured the great pain and roared to the sky. The pictures of the ten directions of his body suddenly became enlarged, shaking the strings into pieces.
At this time, the halo twisted and turned into countless hands. The big halos were slapped with a "buzz...", but with a bang, the fairy was killed in the air.
After killing the fairy, Lan Feng looked back and pulled out one by one, which was still in his body, pulling out all the strings that hurt him.
At this time, Lan Feng felt a heart-wrenching pain coming, and blood kept flowing out of his wounds, falling on the steps, dyeing the entire step red.
Lan Feng felt that at this moment, his body was tearing apart little by little, and his figure trembled unconsciously, not obeying his own orders.
Looking at the ninth level approaching, Lan Feng couldn't get out of nothing. As time passed, he felt that he was weaker and he felt that he was dying of old age on the road.
At this moment, Lan Feng felt death coming, and his heart was full of reluctance, and the scenes of the past emerged in his mind.
"I'm unwilling...I'll never fall down...I'll never..." In my memories, Lan Feng seemed to have regained his faith and found his fighting spirit. His bloody eyes showed a bit of madness, and his bloody eyes became more charming and bloody at this moment.
Lan Feng regained his faith, and under the power of faith, Lan Feng slowly raised his big feet and slowly placed it on the ninth level.
"Shit..."
The big foot landed on the ninth level, and did not imagine that it was a shocking sound, but a loud voice came. However, Lanfeng saw his feet on the steps, dissipating little by little as visible to the naked eye, disappearing.
"Haha...haha..." Lan Feng's face changed when he looked at it, but Sui laughed like crazy again.
Amid the laughter, Lan Feng's vision of ten directions slowly became bright and radiant, and the magical art of rebelling against the heavens in his body was running wildly, constantly repairing the dissipating body.
After persisting like this for half an hour, Lan Feng could no longer bear it, and his body dissipated little by little, and finally he only left his soul in the blood-colored demon fire, beating little by little.
At this moment, the colorful pictures of the flowing light that Lan Feng sucked over, those bloody scenes of the Heavenly Lord roaring in the sky, once again emerged, enveloped Lan Feng's soul, never dissipated and never destroyed until eternity.
However, just after the appearance of the flowing light color image, the ninth level trembled and slowly emitted rays of faint light, covering the flowing light color image image.
They fought each other in the air, and Lan Feng's soul was shrouded in the blood-colored demon fire. When they fell into the middle of the battlefield, they felt like they were torn to death.
This kind of spiritual trauma made him feel more painful than any injury at any time. He felt that his whole body was going crazy by two things at this moment.
"Ahh..." Heart-wrenching roars came from Lan Feng's soul in a way of thought. At this moment, he finally could no longer control himself and started roaring.
After this thought came out, the soul trembled in the blood-colored demon fire, and the images of the ten directions were revealed, covering the flowing light and dark light, and pulling it into the halo of the dantian.
"Aoao...oh...woo...woo..." The Ten-Strait Vision Picture, the magic magic roared like crazy, making the sky and the earth, extremely rampant, and phantoms bite towards the flowing light and the faint light.
As the magic of martial arts continues to bite and swallow the flowing light and the faint light, Lan Feng feels that his spiritual thoughts are increasing at a terrible speed. (To be continued...)