Success or failure is here!
Qiu Jue took a deep breath, tried his best to break through the shackles of the demon god's strength, and flew towards the opponent's arm.

However, just after she got close, the other party didn't stop, but turned his head with a playful look:
"Qiu Jue, do you think this deity doesn't know what you're thinking?"

"Hehe, the deity has been paying attention to that magic circle."

boom--

As soon as the voice fell, a bloody light struck.

Qiu Jue was startled, and hastily dodged to barely escape the blow.

A strand of hair from her temples floated in the air.

If she dodged a little slower, or if there was a slight deviation in her position, she would be hit by the blood light.

hateful.

Qiu Jue raised his hand to wipe away the bloodstains on his side face, looking a little tired.

Is there no other way?

Can no one stop him?
Ok?
and many more!

Suddenly, Qiu Jue noticed that the palm of the demon god Ligu that slapped Ning Chan hadn't been withdrawn, and it was twitching and shaking non-stop.

what happened?
Ning Chan was not injured, and even had the strength to resist?

wrong.

That's not Ning Chan.

Qiu Jue noticed that at the end of the demon god's arm, a golden halo was slowly spreading out. The pious and sacred Buddha's light seemed to be descending from the sky with obscure Sanskrit words.

Wei Canglan, is he not dead?
Besides Wei Canglan, who else can drive that majestic Buddha light?
Sure enough, the next moment, the demon god Ligu sensed some danger and was about to withdraw his arm, but he missed the opportunity, and the golden Buddha's light flourished, directly involving his arm.

"what--"

The demon god let out a deafening scream.

In the Buddha's light, his arm was broken and twisted abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Jue saw a golden beam of light descending from the sky.

Accompanied by a loud "click", the Baizhang giant rose from the ground.

"King Kong subdues demons!"

Wei Canglan's deep voice echoed in the air, carrying an undeniable majesty.

boom--

The feet of Crouching King Kong stomped on the black ground, stirring up countless black blood and converging into rivers.

In one of King Kong's palms, dragging a figure, it was Ning Chan who was safe and sound.

At this moment, Ning Chan was half-sitting, with a bright smile on her face, and her joy was beyond words.

Cang Lan is fine, what could make her happier than this.

She stood up in the palm of King Kong, raised her hand to touch the bronze-colored skin with copper skin and iron bones, and smiled like a flower:

"Lan'er, are you really alright?"

"Really okay?"

"As a teacher... as a teacher, I plan to die with that demon god. In this way, you and I can still be companions on the way to the underworld."

At this time, Wei Canglan, who was in King Kong's body, listened to Ning Chan's words and smirked.

Master, you have finally been frank once, and you are not so awkward anymore.

Really don't poke.

It would be nice to be like this in the future, but I can't be arrogant anymore.

I thought to myself, but Wei Canglan couldn't respond to Ning Chan at this moment, King Kong couldn't speak, and couldn't convey his thoughts. Facing Ning Chan, King Kong could only do the same thing as Wei Canglan, nodding to the person in his palm.

Seeing King Kong's response, Ning Chan was even more relieved.

Really Lan'er.

He's fine.

Great great.

There is nothing more reassuring than that.

"call--"

Ning Chan breathed out a deep breath, her whole body relaxed, and she was completely different from the previous annoyance and anger. At the same time, her demeanor changed silently, and she returned to the confident and incomparable No. [-] in the world.

Anger made her lose her mind, and it also made her lose her feet.

Wei Canglan's death changed her mind drastically, and she was only thinking about how to kill the demon god.

In this way, her strength is greatly reduced.

Now that Wei Canglan has been revived, she has regained her tyranny and is unrivaled.

Ning Chan flew out of King Kong's hand, came to his shoulder, supported King Kong's neck with one hand, and said slowly:
"Lan'er, next, you are the master and apprentice fighting against the enemy together."

"This is the first time, you and I are together."

Not so bad.

Wei Canglan said in his heart.

"But even if you and I work together, it will be difficult to completely kill the opponent."

"So what we have to do is to give the old woman Qiu Jue a chance."

"As long as there is a flaw, she can activate the magic circle and seal the opponent again."

King Kong looked at Qiu Jue not far away with his angry eyes.

Wei Canglan was a little shaken in his heart.

special.

Just to save her, I almost sent it.

I don't know if her magic circle will work.

Forget it.

There is no better way right now.

Besides, she is my Wei Canglan's woman, saving her just now is reasonable, as a man, I can no longer complain.

Thinking so, Wei Canglan nodded in agreement with Ning Chan's plan.

Outside, it showed King Kong's slight nod.

The master and apprentice reached a consensus, gave Qiu Jue a look, and launched another attack towards the demon god.

Seeing the reappearance of the Vajra Dharma, the demon god's eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he muttered:
"How is it possible... how is it possible..."

"A Wei Canglan can be resurrected?"

"Vajra Dharma? Vajra Buddha Demon... Who are you?"

"Wei Canglan, who are you?"

The Demon God was a little flustered, but soon he calmed down again. After thinking for a while, he noticed something was wrong:
"The deity remembered."

"Hehe, when I saw you, I felt a sense of familiarity."

"Oh it's you!"

"You bald donkey, you're not dead yet!"

"Or reincarnated?"

"Back then, your Buddhism was nothing more than that, and you could only bow your head and be a man in the face of my demonic way. Now you dare to shout about it?"

"Okay, okay, then the deity will be merciful and send you to reincarnation again!"

As he said that, the Demon God's legs also moved, facing Fumo King Kong and Ning Chan, he swung his remaining arm and hit them.

At the same time, the eyeballs in the sky shot out bloody beams of light again, like lasers shooting towards the two of them.

boom--

The blood-colored beam of light was blocked by Fumo King Kong's raised arm, but King Kong never retreated, his feet stepped on the ground, fell into the mud river, and stepped forward again with more force.

Ning Chan, on the other hand, dodged the afterglow of the beam of light, and flew sideways. She didn't need to make any formulas, and launched a thunder method, attacking the eyeball from above.

"court death!"

The demon god doesn't care if his eyeballs are hurt, at this moment he only has Wei Canglan in his eyes.

boom--

Fists collided together.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, as if the bones in the body were shattered.

King Kong's fist was obviously harder.

Demon God Ligu was beaten back a few steps.

boom--

Thunder fell from the sky, hitting the eyeball with precision.

In an instant, the devil's blood splattered.

The eyeball was hit hard, and the figure of the demon god Ligu was also unstable.

At this moment, another fist of Fumo King Kong hit him right in the face.

boom!
The demon god's huge body fell backwards.

This is not finished.

Vajra held one hand towards the void, and the scattered magic pestle flew towards him as if he was summoned.

Gripping the Demon Subduing Pestle tightly, Fu Mo King Kong aimed at the opponent's chest and stabbed at it!

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