Mojun's white fat chicken

There are not so many reasons, and I don't want to appear unfathomable. The only purpose of Xiewu appearing here is to harvest the heads of these people.

He just ate that magic element and needed to move it to help digest it, and these souls are a little bit stronger than ordinary souls, so they are an excellent choice.

The demon service has consumed a lot of their strength, and it happened to be delivered to their door? Snacks.

Alive? Very fresh.

However, he carefully looked at the food that was facing the enemy, and suddenly tilted his head, as if he was still the little boy pretending to be cute: "Hey, why is there one less?"

Everyone couldn't help being stunned by one of them, and looked at each other subconsciously, but under the righteousness, all of them didn't shrink back, how could there be one less person?

The head of the Sword Sect had a violent temper. Under such a tense situation, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment and said, "The evil spirit is crooked, why is it so mysterious!"

Of course, there is always a bit of vanity in this voice. To be honest, although Xie Wu in front of him can't feel the pressure of power, his calmness always makes them fearful.

The skeletons of the ancient green dragon and the others went all the way down. They had a deep understanding of how huge and profound they were, but even that powerful existence still had no way to deal with the demon in front of them. They were probably reluctant to delay the time.

Xie Wu heard the words and looked over, then chuckled indifferently, he didn't care about the things in front of him like ants, but it was another...

Thinking of this, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and in the next second, black mist crept up the neck of the head of the sword sect without a sound. strangled the neck.

Immediately, the surroundings were shocked. Without further ado, the head of the Tianyi Daoist sect lit three talismans, and under the spell of expelling evil, the other three went up together.

"Bastard, let him go!"

However, today's Xie Wu is the one who has to rely on the spiritual body to live and has to hide behind the scenes? The elder of the Riqingmen, the entire Qinglong Tomb is now under his? control, his? power to deal with these Lian Yuan It's too easy for babies not to be cultivators.

When he swiped those spells lightly, they lost their effect immediately, and fell to the ground flickeringly, torn into pieces by the evil spirits in the dark.

And the magic weapon that came up, touched his under the black mist, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

"It doesn't hurt or itch, it's too weak."

As Xie Wu said, he slowly tightened his grip on the head of the Sword Sect. He clearly had the face of a pale young man, but the force in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, squeezing the The neck bone of the head of the sword sect made a small, overwhelmed sound.

With no strength to fight back? His face was already flushed, and the whites of his eyes were exposed.

"Didn't it really come? It's not like this person?" Xiewu looked at Qinglong's body strangely, at this moment, he couldn't tell that he was strangling a person to death The? Appearance.

"If you don't come again, I will really digest the magic element, haha."

After speaking, his eyes moved slightly, his head turned slightly, and a carved silver bullet pierced his protective body, brushing past his ears and temples, and then three more shots , but unfortunately, the speed of the bullet was too slow for him, and with a random movement, he would be able to get out of the way and shoot into the darkness.

Seeing this, Xie Wu opened his eyes, not surprised, but rather excited, he threw the master of the Sword Sect in his hand in one direction, He said with a smile: "After waiting for a long time, Lord Mojun really came."

Under the belly of the Qinglong skeleton, Yin Moxiao looked at the head of the Sword Sect who was flying towards him, so he had to withdraw his gun and put him aside.The latter's neck bone was almost crushed. At this moment, he narrowly escaped from death, gasping for breath, but he looked like he couldn't even speak.

Until now, he didn't know what Xie Wu was? Terrible.

He grabbed Yin Moxiao's trousers, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry, even if he didn't speak, it was clear to others.

"Amitabha, Lord Yin, you shouldn't have come." Master Hui En saw the disparity in strength between the enemy and us at a glance. They didn't intend to go out alive.

Seeing this, Yin Moxiao chuckled lightly and said: "If I don't come, even if he kills you, you will go to find me, right?"

Crackling, Xiewu clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "That's right, my body gets rusted after a long time of use. Thinking about how I became a god, I still looked like Lord Demon Lord. It must be easier." He said Fanatical eyes admired Yin Moxiao's body inch by inch, with greed in his eyes, "That old thing is useless, but the skill of making containers is No one can match, little Phoenix is ​​infatuated, but I left all the good things to you, your body is already perfect."

The one thing that the old devil regrets the most in his life is probably the creation of Yin Moxiao. The latter's absorption and utilization of devil energy has reached an invincible level, and there is no suspense in countering the old devil.Therefore, he shouldn't exist in the world, but Feng Bai gave up all his merits and blessings, but allowed him to be accommodated in the world. His body, tempered by the Thunder Fire Tribulation, was already between gods and demons.

"If you want it, it depends on your ability to get it."

Yin Moxiao walked over calmly while talking, holding one hand empty, thunder and lightning shone in his palm, and a long spear faintly appeared in his hand, it looked like he wanted to fight with him Xie Wuyi has a showdown.

"The strength is too weak, everyone should step back a little, so as not to let me be restrained."

Every time Yin Moxiao took a few steps, his aura became stronger. In the end, he almost reached the realm of terror. The underground palace unknowingly permeated with strands of black energy, and this black energy was different. Yu Xiewu's evil thoughts and resentment are pure evil energy.

In the tomb of Qinglong, which is controlled by Xiewu, everyone's immortality and Taoism are actually suppressed severely, but I never thought that there would be such a thick and vast magic energy breaking through the barrier and permeating in.

The dome of the underground palace of the Qinglong Tomb has already been broken. If it wasn't for the raging storm outside, and the dark clouds covering the sky, there should be some sunlight coming in.

However, at this moment, the rumbling? The sound is coming from far to near. When you look up, you can see the purple? Thunder and lightning shuttle in the clouds.Thinking back to the time when Songwu Mountain annihilated the resentful girl Rakshasa's robbery, everyone's thoughts couldn't help being the same as the disciples who were waiting for them to return on the beach: the devil really lost his magic element?

Then came another question: how did he get here?

And this question also made Xiewu look dignified, and asked directly: "Did you? Have you lost the magic element?"

This is for sure? The tone, if you lose it, you can still have it? How can Xiewu have this strength? The qualification to discuss cooperation with Yin Moxiao has long been wiped out by him.

Yin Moxiao's smile remained unchanged, the gun in his hand had already solidified, the moment he held it, the light of thunder from the sky shot into the underground palace, and the already petrified dragon head was illuminated by the lightning As if to come back to life, the sound of dragon chant faintly resounded.

Xiewu's face suddenly changed: "It's not yours? Moyuan, what is that?"

He was about to spit it out, but Yin Moxiao came up to him with a long spear, "Guess?"

After the words fell, he went straight to his front door.

Xie Wu had no choice but to use his evil energy to conjure up a long knife to block it...

The confrontation between demon energy and evil energy, the engulfment of gray smoke and black mist, one evil and one evil, you come and go in the underground palace, and everyone wants to step on the other side.

But at this time, everyone saw that those monster servants were slowly shrinking the encirclement circle, and when Yin Moxiao approached, they secretly attacked.Although the latter didn't take these things seriously, but being obstructed by such a move, he must have missed the opportunity, and Xie Wu took advantage of this to attack, making Yin Moxiao helpless.

"Although we are insignificant, at least we can't let those things disturb the Demon Monarch."

At this moment, the elders of Jianzong and Master Hui En had helped up the head of Jianzong, and the latter waved his hands again and again, asking them to help Yin Moxiao.

It’s just that there are too many monsters, not to mention too many, but the fight between Xie Wu and Yin Moxiao, the world is eclipsed, every confrontation is a powerful impact, and most people are affected by it. Can be seriously injured.

"Don't make trouble, hurry up!"

Yin Moxiao's always calm eyes finally revealed a hint of impatience. If he hadn't promised Feng Bai not to hurt the innocent, they would have died early and passed away.

However, this distraction made Xiewu find an opportunity, and turned into a clone. Suddenly, he appeared behind Yin Moxiao's body, and the sharp sword transformed from evil thoughts in his hand was facing Yin Moxiao's back heart. ——

"careful--"

When everyone sees this, immediately remind them.

If this goes on, even if you don't die, you will be injured, and the evil energy is poisonous and can enter the body. Even if the devil is strong, you will be seriously injured if you go on like this.

But it was already too late at this time, Yin Moxiao didn't avoid it at all, but just said: "If you don't do it again, when I die, I will only usher in annihilation!"

Obviously he spoke? The volume is not high, but it can be clearly heard in this underground palace.

Everyone didn't understand him? Who was he talking to? However, the complacent look on Xie Wu's face froze immediately. When he was about to back away, he saw Yin Moxiao's? The blow came straight at him.

The power of Lei Jie is contained in this long spear. It is as powerful as the current Xiewu, and he dared not directly confront him before he became a demon god. □□Because of the "fearful" power, the speed was not fast, and he was able to dodge, but suddenly a strange "power" passed through his "limbs, limbs and bones", unexpectedly keeping him in place.

Is it the swallowed one? "Magic Yuan"!

At this moment, Xiewu suddenly understood what he was devouring? What exactly is it!

This is the Qinglong Tomb, and the only force that can stop it is the Qinglong family!

The interrupted evil aura naturally disappeared from Yin Moxiao's back at the nick of time.

The spear pierced through Xie Wu's chest and abdomen in an instant, and the destructive power of thunder and calamity exploded. The evil spirit that protected him was no longer restrained, and scattered in all directions, revealing the dense white bones and ghost tips inside. Xiao, who was blown away by the power of thunder and lightning? Xie Wu was driven back by this powerful force, and was directly nailed to the head of the dragon behind him.

Xiewu's eyes instantly lost sight, but there was a round bead in the white bones that dissipated the demonic and evil energy attached to it, and returned to its original blue color, which turned out to be a blue dragon bead.

The demon servant lost his master, like a body that had lost its soul, squatting in place in a daze.

"Knot, is it over?" An elder with a beard stuck to his face asked pantingly.

To be honest, if the fight continues, they will not be able to hold on anymore.

With a plop sound, some people finally sat down regardless of their appearance. There are so many demon servants, even if they stand up and kill them, they will have to kill them for a day and a night. Exhaustion is inevitable.

But there? Is it so easy?

No one believed it.

If Yin Moxiao alone could eliminate Xie Wu, why should they risk their lives like this?

No one answered them, they could only look at Yin Moxiao.

And the latter fell to the ground, covering his chest with one hand. The blow just now took away almost all of his strength and made him lose his strength. After a long delay, he looked at the dragon head.

And following his gaze, everyone noticed a man in a wide-sleeved robe suddenly appeared above the dragon's head, with a dragon horn on his forehead, but it was...

In the astonishment of everyone, only Yin Moxiao said: "Shangyi Lord, is this scene familiar?"