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Chapter 224 Eight-armed Demon God

As soon as Yang Tuo got out of the scroll, he saw countless black silk threads coming around him.

Without time to observe, he hurriedly offered sacrifices to the history book, a spiritual treasure of merit and virtue. The history book hung high above his head, emitting immeasurable golden light.

When the black thread was illuminated by the golden light, it was like sparks thrown into water, making a sizzling sound. The black thread was continuously purified by the golden light, first dispersing into black mist, and then even the black mist disappeared.

This black thread is made from living souls using evil methods. It is the most vicious. It can directly penetrate the body and pull the soul out of the body.

Every strand of black thread is a living soul. I don’t know how many people have been poisoned by this black thread all over the sky.

The black-robed Taoist saw that his black silk threads were not working, but were being continuously refined, so he hurriedly took the black silk threads back into the flag.

Only then did Yang Tuo have time to look around. He was attacked as soon as he got out of trouble. Fortunately, he had merit and spiritual treasures and history books to protect him, and the black and yellow energy was invincible.

All the magic methods were restrained by him. Not far away, he saw a black-robed Taoist holding a tall black flag, staring at him closely.

Yang Tuo understood that this was the rightful owner, so he asked: "Who are you? Why did you sneak attack on me?"

At this time, the black-robed Taoist also knew that this person was difficult to deal with. If he had encountered this kind of situation in the past, he would have given in and said he misunderstood.

But today, this man first used his sword skills to defeat his Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-Eating Diagram. Then he used his spiritual treasure to purify many living souls in the Xuanyin Soul Gathering Banner.

In the past, it was not like he had never encountered a master with a sword. But this person today gave him a particularly different feeling.

They both used swords, but their power was different. Although he didn't know why, he also knew that this man had extraordinary means and must have a secret method.

Coupled with the spiritual treasure on this person's head, the greed in his heart was immediately uncontrollable. The person in front of him was only a golden immortal, and with his strength, he had no chance.

If we can get this person's magic weapon and skills, his strength will definitely increase. If we can't grasp such a good opportunity, it will be a missed opportunity.

Having made a decision in his heart, he stopped pretending. Seeing Yang Tuo asking questions, he responded first.

The black-robed Taoist opened his mouth and reprimanded angrily: "You are so rude, I was practicing here, but you destroyed my magic weapon as soon as you came here. I haven't asked you to blame me yet, but you blame me first!"

"Today, if you don't compensate me for my magic weapon, I will never give up on you!"

After saying that, the black-robed Taoist waved the Xuanyin Soul Gathering Flag in his hand. The power of the Xuanyin Soul Gathering Flag was not as simple as it was at first.

If this was the case, it would be impossible for him to rely on this treasure for many years. As the flags were waved, a strange figure with four heads and eight arms, each holding a magic weapon in his hand, appeared on the flags.

Yang Tuo was originally looking for the person behind the scenes. If he didn't want this person, the villain complained first, how could he not understand the situation at this time.

The left and right are just motivated by wealth and want to kill people and seize treasures. It's not like he has never done this kind of thing.

Seeing the other party waving flags and flags, he stopped talking. This person sacrificed his soul to refine the magic weapon. He was not a good person, so he would not hesitate to kill him.

Yang Tuo circulated his magic power and raised the male and female swords. In the sky, the swords turned into two rainbows and started to kill the black-robed Taoist.

The figures on the flags and flags of the black-robed Taoist gradually solidified. Each of its four figures has a face, and its eight arms wave the magic weapon in its hand, exuding infinite magical power!

Seeing Yang Tuo's flying sword coming, the black robe activated the demon's infinite magical power. The demon's four heads turned, and a ferocious head faced the flying sword.

From between the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, a magic light spit out. This magic light is a magical power of the devil, called: the divine light of extinction of existence and non-existence.

It is formless and formless, seemingly real but illusory. As soon as the magic light comes out, the vegetation and creatures around it instantly lose their vitality.

The blue-black magic light and the sword light of the male and female swords collided in mid-air.

There was just a "boom" sound, as if there was a thunder in the air, and an invisible air wave exploded from the place where the two collided.

Yang Tuo's magic weapon is infinitely powerful, and the sword's light is sharp. The black-robed Taoist has a high level of cultivation, and the demon's magic power is even greater than that of Yang Tuo.

Although Yang Tuo's incarnation is exquisite, his training time is too short, only a few decades. Fortunately, his sword attacks are so sharp that he is among the best among all kinds of magic techniques.

This was the first time the two faced each other head-on. The divine light and the sword light were locked in a stalemate in mid-air, but there was no winner or loser.

When the attacks of both sides were stagnant in the air, one of the demon's arms moved slightly, and a small, undetectable black needle quietly shot towards Yang Tuo.

Yang Tuo focused all his attention on the battle in the air, with sword light and divine light erupting into bursts of roar from time to time.

The black needle is very special, showing a blue-black color, moving extremely fast, but making no sound.

"Ding~~"

Hearing a crisp sound, Yang Tuo realized that there was a sneak attack from the black needle. Fortunately, he was not a newbie, although he did not notice that the other party was attacking.

However, from the history book above the head, endless golden light has been hanging down, protecting the surroundings tightly. Although the black needle is strange, its tip is also shining with cold light.

However, the defense of the history books is not easily broken. The golden lights hanging down are all filled with the dark and yellow aura of merit and virtue.

The Xuanhuang Qi does not increase or decrease, and once it is broken, it will come back together again. As long as it is not broken by a single blow with such huge magic power, it can be said to be invincible and invincible.

Lao Tzu's exquisite black and yellow pagoda of heaven and earth stands on his head, with the black and yellow energy hanging down, even the saints cannot attack it.

Although the Xuanhuang Qi contained in this history book is not comparable to the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, it is not something that a mere black-robed Taoist from the Taiyi Realm can break.

The black robe didn't know what kind of person he had offended. He only thought that his magic was profound and his cultivation was even higher than that of the other party.

He saw that although Yang Tuo had some fighting power, he was still not at the level of the Golden Immortal, so he still wanted to seize his magic weapon and skills.

Now that a sneak attack has failed, it seems that the only way to have a chance of victory is to use great magic power to forcibly break through its defenses.

No matter what kind of defense, it is based on mana. If the mana cannot be sustained, needless to say, everything will be lost!

Seeing that the black needle had no effect, the black robe instantly flew out with a white bone hammer in the devil's other arm and hit Yang Tuo.

The White Bone Magic Hammer keeps getting bigger as soon as it is released. The magic fire on it is deep and the flames are billowing. However, the black robe wants to win with strength and use magic power to toughen Yang Tuo's defense.

On Yang Tuo's side, he originally used male and female swords to fight with the opponent, but he didn't want the opponent to sneak attack with black needles. Although it failed, it still made Yang Tuo feel a little scared.

Unexpectedly, this Taoist is still a strong enemy. If he hadn't brought a few treasures with him when he came out of the mountain, he might have capsized in the gutter.

He is now Da Luo Dao Zun. Even though he is an incarnation, he cannot be bullied by a Taiyi monk.

He no longer thought about honing his sword skills, and thought to himself: "If I don't show some real skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything to this person!"

The sword fingers in his hand moved slightly, and the two swords in the air merged into one again. The male and female swords were originally made from two yin and yang dragons. The two complemented each other, and yin and yang complemented each other.

As soon as they merged, a soaring sword intent erupted, and the sword intent shot straight into the sky, triggering wind and thunder. The thunder roared, shaking the fields, and the wind rolled up the remaining clouds, sweeping in all directions.

A huge sword light shrouded the two flying swords. The sword light continued to spread, reaching the sky and the earth, directly breaking the existence and non-extinction divine light from the middle.

The sword light withstands infinite magic power, penetrates the divine light, and kills the demon god directly.

When the black robe saw this, he was surprised at first, not expecting that this flying sword could be so powerful. Then he felt happy again and thought to himself: "What a treasure, I didn't expect that I would have such a chance!"

This black robe didn't take Yang Tuo seriously at all. Even though he suffered some losses at Yang Tuo's hands, he still felt that he had a better chance of winning.

In his heart, he had already put many of Yang Tuo's magic weapons into his pocket. So when he saw the power of this flying sword, although he was shocked, he was also very happy!


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