Journey to the West: I am a Jailer in Heaven

boom!
A loud bang came out.

Terrifying energy fluctuations erupted.

next moment.

"puff!"

Luo Xue spit out a mouthful of bright red, and the whole person flew out.

follow closely.

The big hand that covered the sky continued to press towards him unabated.

"Patriarch."

Seeing this scene, all the monks of the Earth Demon Red Clan were furious.

Luo Xue's eyes widened angrily, staring fixedly at Mokong.

Even if he didn't die this time, he might be seriously injured.

Even more serious injuries than Mo Zhan.

Thinking of this, Luo Xue's heart surged with anger, and he roared to the sky.

"Mokong, shameless villain, my whole clan swears to you that I will never die."

Mokong's eyes were extremely indifferent, without the slightest hesitation, his giant hand pressed down hard.

Seeing that Luo Xue was about to be seriously injured.

A cold voice came suddenly.

"Aren't you looking for me? I, Jiang Zhatian, are here now."

Swish!
Jiang Yueling turned into a golden light and fell, dressed in white, followed closely. With a flick of the Ancestral Dragon Spear in his hand, majestic mana surged out.

hold head high!
A dragon roar.

The real dragon dharma body soared into the sky, pierced through the big hand that covered the sky, and flew towards Mokong.

"what?"

Mokong looked startled, aware of the danger, without hesitation, turned into a black mist, disappeared in an instant, reappeared, and had already returned to Motu's side.

The real dragon's Dharma body fell through the air, and finally turned into little golden lights, dissipating in mid-air.

This sudden scene shocked everyone in the armies of both sides.

Motu's eyes widened even more.

He didn't expect Jiang Yueling to be able to break through the power of the high priest Mokong.

"senior?"

Mokong opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yueling in a daze.

He didn't expect Jiang Yueling to make a move.

After all, it was just an accident before.

"Who are you? What kind of power is this? You are not magic power."

Mokong stared at Jiang Yueling coldly.

Magic power is also called magic power.

Because it is the practice of demon spirit energy.

Both names are popular names in the devil world.

"This is the unique supernatural power of Lao Tzu's Zhatian Gang. Naturally, a fool like you doesn't know about it."

Jiang Yueling smiled coldly, and at the same time felt a little apprehensive. The power of Mokong just now was very strange.

The moment it turned into black mist, it actually made his primordial spirit tremble a little, as if he had encountered some natural enemy.

This is not a good sign.

The primordial spirit of the gods is cultivated from three souls and seven souls.

If the primordial spirit is damaged, not only will the immortal be seriously injured, but its strength will also be greatly reduced.

More importantly, Yuanshen recovers very slowly. Once injured, there is no such thing as a minor injury.

"Divine power?"

Mokong frowned, but he had never heard of such power.

Didn't Motu say that this guy is from the Shura Demon Clan?
After thinking about it, Motu didn't have a clue, so he simply didn't think about it, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it, wait until you catch him and ask again, this kid seems to be hiding a lot of secrets."

He raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Yueling coldly.

"Young man, I don't care what your background is, if you dare to hurt my son, you will have to pay the price."

Jiang Yueling smiled contemptuously, "If you want to make trouble, just say it. There are so many nonsense. Also, it's not that I hurt your son, but your son took the initiative to trouble me. By the way, there is also your grandson."

"You beat the young one, and the old one came out. Your family can't tell. How shameless you are?"

"you wanna die."

Mokong got angry when he heard the words, stepped on his feet,
The black mist gushed out of his hand and turned into a magic knife, and slammed towards Jiang Yueling.

"Good come."

Jiang Yueling was not afraid at all, and rushed towards Mokong with a golden light.

in a blink.

The two fight.

clang clang! ! !
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, but just a face-to-face, the two sides fought directly for more than ten rounds.

Comparable.

"how is this possible?"

There was shock in Mokong's eyes.

The person in front of him is almost the same as him in terms of physical body and magical power.

How old is he?

The practice in the devil world is the most time-consuming.

No younger generation has ever been better than the older generation.

It is the realm of the Demon Emperor, no matter how good the talent is, it still takes two to three thousand years of cultivation.

This is the youngest recorded in the history of the Demon Realm.

But Jiang Yueling in front of him...

It was completely beyond his imagination.

"That scares you?"

The corner of Jiang Yueling's mouth raised, "Let me tell you, there are more fun things."

"Samadhi really fires."

With a low shout in his heart, Jiang Yueling spit out an endless sea of ​​flames, instantly surrounding Mokong.

Mokong's face changed, and he hurriedly flew towards the sky.

But the sea of ​​fire seemed to have a spirituality, and it was actually chasing him.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Mokong was startled, he could feel the terrifying power contained in the flame, if he touched it, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Magic skills? This is a great supernatural power for me."

Jiang Yueling gave Mokong a disdainful look, followed closely, and controlled the sea of ​​fire to move towards Mokong.

Mo Kong's face turned red, "It's too deceiving."

He retracted the magic knife in his hand, looked at Jiang Yueling, and shouted angrily, "Boy, don't go crazy."

boom!
He instantly turned into a raging black mist and swept towards Jiang Yueling.

"here we go again."

A look of vigilance suddenly appeared on Jiang Yueling's face.

He'd felt it before, and he felt it again now.

There must be something wrong with the black mist that this old guy changed.

Without hesitation, he hurriedly used the sea of ​​flames to protect himself.

however.

"Boy, your thinking is too simple."

In the black mist, Mokong's voice came out, followed by a blood-red altar swept out of it, with blood-colored rays of light covering the black mist.

Under the protection of the bloody light, the black mist rushed towards Jiang Yueling like a teleport.

"This is the altar of the Earth Demon Race?"

Jiang Yueling immediately thought of what Luo Ya said to him before.

This thing is the treasure of the Earth Demon Clan, its power cannot be underestimated.

Jiang Yueling immediately removed the sea of ​​flames, his whole body turned into a golden light, and quickly moved away from the black mist.

It's just that at this moment, the black mist suddenly accelerated, as if it was ejected from the altar, several times faster than the speed of the golden light.

"Go away."

Jiang Yueling glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his expression changed. He realized that the black mist had already arrived in front of him, and the Ancestral Dragon Spear in his hand exploded with great power in an instant.

"Jie Jie... boy, I will accept your soul."

In the black mist, Mokong's strange laughter came out, and the next moment, the altar was full of blood, covering Jiang Yueling directly. In an instant, he seemed to be gifted with supernatural powers, unable to move.

"Oops."

Jiang Yueling's complexion changed drastically, but before he could react, Mokong rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows with a "swoosh" in his ear.

In an instant, his face was pale, as if he had endured great pain.

"The primordial spirit is out of the body."

Jiang Yueling didn't hesitate, and with a thought, he was about to leave his body. However, under the light of blood, his soul was trapped in his body.

He finally understood why the primordial spirit throbbed before.

This altar is the nemesis of the primordial spirit.

"Damn."

He hated it.

If I had known this guy's tricks were weird, I should have used the Eastern Emperor Bell to kill him from the start.