"Old weirdo, what are you waiting for? This kid's Buddhist magical power can subjugate ghosts and subjugate demons. You and I have practiced this method, and it has been restrained to death. Now it is impossible to stop Xiang Qingcheng. Let's join hands.
Retreat together." Xiang Nanming, who was struggling to resist Yingang's Demonic Circle, hurriedly sent a message to the Demonic Blood Soul Clothes controlled by Master Mengshan.
"Okay, it's just that my suppression is more serious than yours, so the two of us are getting closer at the same time." Xiang Nanming's consciousness only resides in the Demon Blood Soul Clothes, and is not as mysterious as the Demon Spirit. The suppression he is receiving at this time
Even worse than Xiang Nanming. The voice that replied to Xiang Nanming was trembling. If he was given another chance, no matter what kind of benefits Xiang Nanming gave him, he would not take advantage of it. He would not get even a hair out of it.
One stick, even if I can go back now, I'm afraid it will still have to peel off the skin.
The demon controlled by Xiang Nanming gritted his teeth, and his green eyes showed a look of great pain. His tongue burst like thunder, "Hey!"
The magic cloud halberd exploded instantly and turned into a rolling black ball of thunder. The black lightning was raging, and the silver light complemented each other. It was very beautiful in this world.
At the same time as the black thunder and lightning exploded, Xiang Nanming took advantage of the moment when Fu Mo Yingang was slightly impulsive. He flashed and merged with the Demon Blood Soul Clothes. Under the cover of the black lightning, he merged with the Demon Blood Soul Clothes.
After the clothes were fused, the demon spirits and the demon blood soul clothes disappeared.
"This Nanming method is not bad. It can actually escape from this Buddhist magical power. It seems that although a demonic cloud halberd was lost, the demonic spirit was not seriously injured." Xiang, the elder of the two Mingkong elders,
There was also a hint of solemnity in Ming's tone.
"Compared with the old monster Xiang Nanming, I think the silver-haired boy in front of me is more troublesome. This person's control of the Nine-Tune Saliva Blue Clear Formation is simply the best. Otherwise, it is not enough to fight Xiang Nanming with another old monster.
To this point, using the formation to consume a lot of the strength of the demon spirit and the other blood-clothed piece, and then at the moment when the formation was about to break, he used this Buddhist magical power to cover the two old monsters. This kind of vision
And the grasp of the situation is no longer inferior to us old monsters."
Xiang Kong, one of the two Mingkong elders, shook his head slightly, "This person is so determined that he is willing to quarrel with an old monster like Xiang Nanming for the sake of Xiang Qingcheng who may fail. He has the potential to kill them all. Yinxiaozi is indeed a good person."
With his eyesight, he actually found such a person. Except for that lunatic Xiang Kuang, no one dared not to consider the stakes involved. This person only dared to do this in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. No wonder he has the same resemblance to that lunatic Xiang Kuang.
Xiang Qingcheng's friendship is so strong, once Xiang Qingcheng successfully breaks through, and with this person's help, there will be almost no suspense in gaining a foothold in the Council of Elders."
"That means that the Order of the Elders is no longer with us." Xiang Ming sighed quietly.
"It's not necessary to be afraid. It depends on whether Xiang Nanming dares to take this risk. This guy's demon spirit and the bloody clothes are a perfect match. When combined, even we can't find any trace of him. I'm afraid this silver-haired boy may not be able to
We can find it. If we take advantage of the situation and interrupt Xiang Qingcheng's promotion, there is still much to be done."
Next to them, Xiang Yinshan, Xiang Feihong, and the big man with bare arms and beard also had uncertain faces. As for Xiang Yuze and his group of guards, their eyes were fixed on the not very fierce but extremely dangerous fighting in front of them.
It's just that there were so many people present, but before the situation was clear, they didn't make any move, so as not to follow the truth.
In comparison, the only one who cared about Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian was Xu Qin, who was extremely nervous. The moment the formation was broken, she planned to intervene, but who knew that Lu Xiaotian's magical power would once again destroy the demon spirit and the demon?
A strange blood-cloth was trapped in it. It was also very powerful, especially above the previous Jiuqu Saliva Blue Clear Formation. But Xu Qin's heart twitched again when he saw the demon spirit and the blood-clothes escaped from the trap again.
It's just that compared to the two elders Mingkong and others, Xiang Nanming and Mengshan are far less optimistic, because they have seen the third ice pupil between Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows.
Lu Xiaotian left a faint shadow of fire on the spot, which was the Purple Night Fire Escape Technique. This Purple Night Fire Escape Technique is not very effective for a great monk-level fight. But in this situation, the demon spirit and the blood-clothed
Being restrained by Yingang's Demonic Circle, he couldn't even escape. There was no time to use any means to break his Zixiao Fire Escape Technique. In this specific situation, there was no hindrance, and the speed of Zixiao Fire Escape Technique could be calmed down.
Bring it into play.
After flashing twice in succession and appearing again, Lu Xiaotian had successfully blocked the escape route of Xiang Nanming and Mengshan Zhenren.
"This kid actually wants to kill them all. Let's kill this kid before Silver Leaf catches up." Xiang Nanming, who controlled the demon spirit and the demon blood soul clothes respectively, and Master Mengshan were like trapped animals forced into a corner, their bodies swayed,
It turned into a ball of thick smoke billowing with blood and black air and drifted toward Lu Xiaotian.
"If your true form is here, and the two of you join forces, even I will have to retreat, but there is no such thing as a seventh-level pagoda in this world!" Seeing the demon spirit and the trapped beast in the demon blood soul clothes still fighting, Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly,
Stretching out his palm, in order to prevent things from changing again, Lu Xiaotian directly used the strongest method of the Demon Suppression Tower, the Seven-Level Pagoda.
The four demon-suppressing towers of Guangming Zun, Black Sky Supreme Saint, Universal Ming King, and Vajra Seal, which are integrated with Buddha beads, are the main ones, and the other three are supplementary. The spiritual light of the seven demon-suppressing towers converges into one, like a huge barrier.
, pressed down from the air.
Amid the shrill screams, the billowing blood energy and black smoke were once again forced back to the demon spirit and the demon blood soul clothes.
Xiang Nanming and Master Mengshan were immediately frightened and angry, or more probably fearful. The Yin Gang Demon-Conquering Circle had restrained them to a great extent, and the power of the seven pagodas in front of them was not much different.
Their concealment methods can be cracked, and the Demonic Cloud Halberd has been lost before. Now it is impossible to get away.
Just when the two of them were frightened and angry, the silver demon-conquering circle emitted by the silver leaves of the Buddha tree instantly drowned out the black thunder and lightning exploded by the Demonic Cloud Halberd. In the blink of an eye, it floated to the sky above the seven demon-suppressing towers.
Silver haloes of light fell lightly.
"Little friend, even if you kill my demon spirit and this old monster's devil-blood soul clothes, you still can't kill our two bodies. Do you really want to form a deadly feud with me?" At this time!
Xiang Nanming could no longer maintain his previous state of mind, and panicked and sent a message to Lu Xiaotian, hoping that Lu Xiaotian would open a way for them to retreat.
But what makes Xiang Nanming and Master Mengshan despair is that the falling silver halo and barrier have no intention of slowing down at all. The circles of silver light tightly bind the demon spirit wearing the Demon Blood Soul Clothes, and at the seventh level
Under the suppression of the pagoda, the demon spirits that had consumed a lot of energy when breaking the formation had little ability to resist at this time.