In the big formation, Demon God Peng Shuo's eyes were red and fierce, and two spears appeared in his hands, which were the gold of the world. The cold light shone. The Demon King Peng on the opposite side saw Ping Shuo jumping down from the flag banner, and he suddenly
He felt that something was wrong. The Demon God on the other side was no less powerful than him. It was not easy to defeat him in a hurry. Moreover, he clearly felt that the Demon God's momentum was still increasing.
"Peng Demon King, enjoy yourself!" Yang Guang, who was checking the changes in the formation, suddenly showed a look of relief on his face.
Although I don't know why the Demon God of Prosperity was able to jump out of the flags and turn into a real Demon God, at least the power of the formation has increased a lot, and my safety can be further guaranteed.
On the other side of the formation, the giant dragon claws of the Jiao Demon King crushed the two pythons in front of him, turning them into divine patterns and disappearing. He lowered his cloud head and looked at the demon in front of him, with a trace of disdain on his face.
"How can two reptiles be a match for a certain family?"
The Demon God looked up to the sky and roared, and a fierce aura entered his mouth. The Demon God immediately felt as if he had taken a big tonic. He made fists with both hands and struck hard on his chest. In the surprised eyes of the Jiao Demon King, he jumped from the flag streamer.
Come down.
He let out a roar from his mouth, as if he was provoking something, and punched out, like an antelope hanging its horns. Although the Jiao Demon King was already on guard, at this moment, he found that no matter how he dodged, he could not withstand the punch.
"Are you still afraid of me?" He took a deep breath and stepped forward with his dragon claws.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the body of the Jiao Demon King shook. The Demon God on the opposite side stepped back a few steps, but soon shook his big head and came forward. The Demon God was formed by condensing the evil energy of heaven and earth, and was summoned by the power of the formation.
The blood of the ancestral witches wanders in the three realms and will never stop dying.
The Jiao Demon King became angry with shame and was about to fight, when suddenly his sharp claws grabbed behind him.
There was a muffled groan in the void, and a figure flashed past, it was Yang Guang.
"I'm still thinking of sneak attack on a certain house, ah!" Just when the Demon King was feeling proud, his back hurt. Only then did he remember that there was a demon behind him.
"Damn ants." The Jiao Demon King just felt that his internal organs were displaced, his meridians were destroyed by a violent force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
"Aren't I still afraid of you?" The Jiao Demon King was furious, holding a spear in his hand, and rushed towards him.
The Demon God did not have any weapons in his hands, only two huge fists. With one punch, the mountains and rivers shook. The Jiao Demon King had great magic power and the spear in his hand was also a top-quality magic weapon. However, he had no advantage over the opponent's fists and could not take advantage of it.
Anything cheap.
In the dark clouds, Yang Guang fell from the clouds, his face pale. The Jiao Demon King roamed the world and had powerful magical power. Although he attacked suddenly, he not only did not take any advantage, but was injured by the opponent's magical power.
"Hey, you are dealing with the Demon God Gonggong, so it will be easier for you." Yang Guang saw that it was the Demon God Gonggong who had just revived. Thinking of Gonggong's boxing skills like an antelope hanging its horns, Yang Guang mourned for the Demon King.
"It's just where did the evil spirit come from? It actually gave birth to two demon gods in succession. No, another demon god was born. It's the demon god Zhurong." Yang Guang was overjoyed, and he didn't care about his injuries, and his figure suddenly fell into the formation.
, and continued the sneak attack.
He couldn't care less about how these demon gods were born now, but the more demon gods there were, the more powerful the Dutian Shensha Formation was, and the more chances he had to survive.
"This man! You still have to rely on yourself." Yang Guang saw the Demon God Zhu Rong in front of him stepping on two fire dragons, burning the void. The burning Macaque King dodged and roared, and he burst out laughing. He had never thought about it.
It has developed to this point, and it seems that my Dutian Shensha Formation is about to be fully functional.
"Yang Guang, you damn guy." The Macaque King roared and cursed Yang Guang loudly. He waved the iron rod in his hand and wanted to rush into other places. Unfortunately, the Zhurong Demon God in front of him could always escape from
Step out of the flames and stand in front of Him.
For a moment, the Macaque King felt as if he was about to be scorched, his golden hair was ignited, and traces of fire poison entered his body along his pores, burning his meridians, causing great pain.
The magic power of the Wu Clan focuses on the power of blood. The purer the blood, the more powerful it is. Although Zhurong Demon God cannot be compared with the ancestral witches of the past, he was born with the help of evil energy and is mysterious and natural.
"Macaque King, you are in bad luck." Yang Guang was furious after hearing this. He just wanted to defeat the Bull Demon King and level Ji Lei Mountain. You, the great sage of the demon clan, ran out and wanted to kill him. Now you are causing trouble for yourself.
Where can such a good thing exist?
He saw the five-color divine light behind him soaring into the sky, covering an area of tens of feet, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and swept towards the Macaque King.
The Macaque King was dodging Zhu Rong's attack. He had never thought of Yang Guang's sudden attack. When he saw the familiar five-color divine light, his expression changed drastically. He was about to dodge. However, before he had time, he fell into the divine light in a daze.
The divine light flashed, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth rotated with each other, instantly sealing the five qi in the macaque king's chest and turning into a mortal. The complex brilliance flowed, knocking the macaque king down. Yang Guang's eyes were empty, his face was cold, and he swept his right hand
Afterwards, the world in the palm opened, and by the time the Macaque King broke through the seal, he had already fallen into the world in the palm.
"Five Elements Mountain, fall." In the world in the palm of your hand, the power of the cave sky turned into Five Elements Mountain, fell from the sky, and suppressed the Macaque King.
Then I saw six large golden characters "Om Mani Padme Hum" appearing in the sky, shining with golden light, and they were carved directly on the Five Elements Mountain. Only then did the Macaque King at the foot of the mountain realize that he could not move.
In the world in Yang Guang's palm, Yang Guang is the creator and the way of heaven, unless the object of suppression has exceeded Yang Guang too much, such as when Kong Xuan suppressed Zhunti Taoist, there was too much difference between the two, and in the end he was suppressed by Zhunti.
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The Macaque King is the lowest among the Six Saints of the Monster Clan. Yang Guang is now integrated into the Heavenly Emperor's Law. His understanding of the way of heaven may not be much worse than that of the Macaque King, and his magical power is not much different from that of the other party.
Not to mention the time when the Macaque King fought with Demon God Zhu Rong, which consumed a lot of mana, and was easily suppressed in the world in his palm, isolating the inside and outside, and blocking the aura of heaven and earth. It was impossible for the Macaque King to recover his mana.
"Yang Guang, let me go." The Macaque King struggled for a long time, and the six-character mantra above his head shone brightly. The powerful power of the five elements wiped out the void.
Mana is consumed faster.
"Macaque King, you have committed a heinous crime, please repent in the cave! Maybe one day, I will let you out." Yang Guang's cold voice came from above his head.
"Yang Guang, you and I are at odds with each other." The Macaque King was desperate.
