"you guess."

Zhao Yun replied casually, still looking up and down the black magic armor.

He was looking for the cover door, and if he couldn't find a flaw, he couldn't break through the defense. There were many records about this armor in the secret scrolls of the Mo family, but there was no mention of the cover door, and even the devil and the elder of the Mo family didn't know about it.

"Wait until you are disabled and see if you are still so disobedient." The Holy Son of the Demon Palace snorted coldly, without talking too much nonsense, he attacked on the spot, with a magnificent palm, swept by evil spirits, and the power of the palm was extremely strong.

boom!

Zhao Yun didn't give in, he just went hard with regret.

The fists collided, and a thunderstorm burst out.

Looking at both sides in the fight, they both took half a step back.

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace was startled, he is in the Ksitigarbha Realm!The frontal hard regret was repulsed.

Zhao Yun also raised his eyebrows. In terms of strength alone, this one is still above the Son of the Devil Mountain.

"Come."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace drank violently, pushing out a sea of ​​demons with one palm.

The same is the Demon Sea, he and the Demon Dragon Sea of ​​the Son of the Demon Mountain are almost meaningless.

Zhao Yun was not afraid, a thunderbolt tore open the sea of ​​magic.

Before continuing to attack, the Holy Son of the Demon Temple arrived ahead of time, and poked Zhao Yun's forehead with a finger of magic light. Zhao Yun did not move, and secretly revived the Xuanjia, which was also an all-round defense, with its own anti-injury.

This time, Xuanjia's anti-injury is effective.

It's a pity that the back damage was all blocked by the black magic armor.

"Add another layer for you."

Zhao Yun caught up with one step and tore off the mysterious armor.

It's over, put it on the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, it's all armor, it should be able to spark sparks.

hum!

Xuan Jia trembled, and immediately gave birth to an iron spike.

It is a pity that the iron spikes are ineffective against the Black Demon Armor, they will shatter when touched, and the black armor's contraction restriction does not seem to be very effective, and it is also resisted by the Black Demon Armor, even the restriction has lost its power.

In summary, the Black Demon Armor is still tyrannical.

break!

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace stood still, hissing loudly.

Following his words, the black light of the Black Demon Armor suddenly flourished, and it was propped open by a domineering force. The good black armor was exploded on the spot, forming pieces of armor, and was wiped out by the palm of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace.

Wow!

Zhao Yun covered his small chest again, his heart ached!

The second piece, this is the second piece of Xuanjia that was blown up, the first piece was blown up by the Son of the Corpse Clan, it's really strange, the Xuanjia is in his hands, it doesn't seem to be very good anywhere used.

"What a coincidence, it ruined your Xuanjia."

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace smiled slightly, using the Xuan Armor to fight the Black Demon Armor, you are almost a master.

This, Zhao Yun had to admit.

The handwriting of the Immortal Demon Lord is really impressive.

"There is a price to be paid for destroying my Xuanjia."

Zhao Yun stepped on the Fengshen step, and came to attack and kill.

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace did not hesitate, and fought head-on. Before he could meet him, his eyes flashed golden light, and two bolts of lightning struck out. Zhao Yun didn't even look at it, but resisted with his body. On the Black Demon Armor, there was a pounding sound, it didn't hurt the opponent, but it was quite shaken.

boom!boom!

The fight broke out in an instant, and the roar continued.

Compared with them, what happened in the lake was more vicious. Because of the treacherous spell, the devils still killed each other there. The good lake was dyed pitch black by the devil's blood, and the stench was very strong.

At some point, the lake fell into silence.

The devils were all sober and peaceful, and each sank to the bottom of the lake.

There are only a few people who are responsible, so why not fight?

puff!

In the mountain forest by the lake, a bloody light appeared.

It was Zhao Yun who was bleeding, and was pointed at by the Holy Son of the Demon Palace.

Looking at his appearance, he is extremely embarrassed.

The Son of the Demon Palace is wearing black black magic armor of basaltic martial arts. He is very arrogant and can only attack but not defend. Although Zhao Yun has the formula of longevity, he can't help but make it like this. The opponent's power is very strange, and it hurts a lot when it hits him.

boom!

With another hard blow, both of them were knocked back.

Zhao Yun's small face is very dark, as black as coke. He has fought so many evildoers, but this one fought the hardest. When he arrived, he couldn't break through the defense.

"My armor is still domineering."

The Saint Son of the Demon Palace stood with his sword in his hand, laughing quite teasingly.

burst!

It was Zhao Yun who responded coldly.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, he was not idle. He stuck a lot of explosive charms on the opponent's body, and some of them were of a high level. , it doesn't need too much, just tear off a corner, and then kill him instantly, and take him away with a sword.

boom!boom!boom!

The sound of explosions followed, and they became one piece.

However, the Holy Son of the Demon Palace did not move at all, and he knew that Zhao Yun had pasted him an explosion talisman. watch?

"Brilliant."

Seeing it, Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

He doesn't believe in evil, and is still thinking about how to break the defense.

For a moment, he had a flash of inspiration.

If you can't break the defense, if you can take it off, it will be easy to handle.

Thinking of this, he took Longyuan Sword away.

hetui.

Zhao Yun rubbed his little hands, wondering if the Stealing Immortal Art would work well.

"What, there's nothing you can do?"

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace is like a ghost, he can kill him in a few seconds, his hands are like knives, Ling Tian slashes down,

Zhao Yun staggered one step, forcibly dodged it, and then stuck out his hand, "Get down for me."

Luna used to have side eyes and wanted to see if she could take them off.

Facts have proved that it is not easy to get rid of it, and I got nothing with a stealing immortality technique.

"What a treacherous restriction."

Zhao Yun muttered, he could clearly feel that the magic of stealing immortality was blocked, and it was blocked by the restraint on the black magic armor.

Off!

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace attacked again, and the five finger prints fell down with a bang.

Zhao Yun rushed up against the wind with his bare hands,

Since I am in a bad mood today, I decided to let you cool down.

The so-called coolness is to undress people.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Look at those two little hands, dazzled by grasping.

Every time there is a whoosh sound, there will be something extra in his hand, such as pants, such as a jacket, such as trousers, all belong to the son of the devil hall, the basalt black magic armor has its own restrictions, he can't take it off, but the clothes under the armor , then it’s hard to say, once the magic of stealing immortals came out, he took off the clothes to a certain extent, except for the black magic armor of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, he stripped off the rest of his clothes.

Looking at the Son of the Demon Palace, it feels very cool.

When I hit it, I felt a chill all over my body.

Looking down, oops?The pants are gone.

Look down again, oops?Pants are gone too.

Looking down again, um, the little brother is still there.

Chapter 598 Breaking Armor

"It's not cool."

Zhao Yun casually threw away the flowery underpants of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, and only carried a small purple purse, where he was putting his head down to check it?The money bag belonged to the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, just now, when he was undressing someone, he also stole the money bag, and it was heavy in his hand, quite heavy.

Or to say that the son of a lineage is rich.

Although the purse is not big, it has a special space inside it, which is as big as a water tank. There are stacks of bank notes next to each other, as well as pills, spiritual liquids, spells and elixir, etc., which are also in a small number.

In addition to the purse, it is the pendant on the opponent's body.

Such as jade pendants and pendants, it was a complete set for people.

"Tut tsk tsk." Zhao Yun kept clicking his tongue.

The art of stealing immortals is really a good secret method.

With this specialty, you are not afraid to travel all over the world.

"Ji Hen." The Holy Son of the Demon Palace howled angrily.

Zhao Yun is in a good mood, he is very angry now, ghosts know what method Zhao Yun used, except for the black magic armor, everything else on his body is the same, all of them have been stolen by the other party. Never encountered such a strange thing.

Could it be that the thief has become a master?

"loss."

Zhao Yun didn't pay attention to the Holy Son of the Devil's Palace, just letting go of his heartache.

I knew that stealing immortality is so easy to use. Those people I met before, such as Yuanshang, Xiao Rihei, corpse clan members, and the Holy Son of the Devil Mountain, should be stolen by them. If you are a prince, you must be rich, and if you gather together, you will have a considerable fortune.

"I kill you."

The holy son of the Demon Palace was furious, and swept the demon to attack.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, rolled up his sleeves, and pushed his head forward.

boom!boom!

After the silence, the riverside roared again. A holy son of the Demon Palace and a disciple of the Tianzong didn't defend themselves. Once there is a hard regret, there must be a burst of flames, and the halo will spread.

The already calm lake, due to the passing of the halo, created a stormy sea. The devils in it are all incomparably peaceful, stronger than the black tortoise devil, and they are all honest.

Both are tough characters.

In this way, it is still safe to hide below.

puff!puff!

Amidst the rumbling sound, there was blood everywhere.

It's all Zhao Yun's blood.

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace has a body protected by black magic armor, and he also has a reliance. The formula of longevity is fully functioning, and the wounds heal one by one. He cannot break through the defense of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, and the opponent cannot defeat him.

Over time.

The Son of the Demon Palace couldn't hold on anymore.

The confrontation of the secret technique consumes too much, his tumbling demon has already annihilated a lot, and every time he plays a secret technique, he will become weaker, and the way he looks at Zhao Yun is unbelievable, this Little thing, is the real essence infinite?After fighting for so long, instead of sinking, his qi and blood burned like a fire, like a ball of raging flames, with blood gullies all over his body, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became.

Look at Zhao Yun, it's not hard work.

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