After the restoration, the eight heads stared at Xu Yang and the others below, twisting their huge bodies, exuding endless demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun.

Above the tips of its eight noses, there are once again eerie three-color ripples, red, yellow, and green like a thick paint, turning the void of the path into a lifeless canvas.

Under the three-color demon domain, the air no longer flows, the light seems to be imprisoned, and the aura of slaughter is pervasive, which is extremely terrifying.

"It is worthy of the three-color demon domain of the Eight Miscellaneous Gods, a demon domain full of the power of illusion and imprisonment. As long as someone from my royal family can summon the Eight Scales, my Scales will always be the master of the Great Palace of the East China Sea. On the warship, the Great Emperor of the East China Sea, who had been fighting all the time, sighed.

"It's too powerful. Bo Luo, the gold-armored general on the side, was dumbfounded.

On the ground under the Eight Scales, the eyes of the white-robed and double-horned young man were full of admiration. Although his body was only seven years old, since he was sensible, he was told by his father that the Eight Scales were the only faith divine power that the Scales tribe could rely on. In his eyes, the Eight Scales Jiao is a unique god.

"Yaqi God, I am your most faithful believer. The white-robed two-horned young man thought silently in his heart, constantly maintaining communication with the Eight Scales clones in the sky.

"Father Emperor said that once the Eight Scales Jiao is summoned, it must be controlled by divine consciousness at all times. Otherwise, the demon power will run wild, and it is likely to hurt yourself. The white-robed two-horned young man stared at the changes in front of him, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Liu Haiyu was injured and could no longer fight, and Yun Qiao'er, who had been drained of most of the mermaid's power, couldn't use his strength, Ah Zhu looked anxious, but he could only guard the two on the side, and the only ones left who could fight were Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang, and the situation suddenly became very critical.

Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang glanced at each other, and the two of them showed the same determination in their eyes.

"Fight!"

The two spoke in unison.

Guigu Changyang held the demon knife that was still in the scabbard in his hand and crossed it across his chest.

Snort!

A gray demonic aura rolled up from the scabbard. In the demonic aura, a gray-scaled Jiao the size of a zhang poked out its claws, head and body.

Gray eyes, gray scales, gray demon power fluctuations, rain demon reappeared.

"Big black, the eight-headed boy's demon domain is too powerful, but at the moment it is just a clone, and it has just been slashed by Liu Haiyu, which has weakened a lot of power. Together, you and I may be able to resist the confinement of its demon realm. In times of crisis, Grey Scaly suggested loudly.

Xu Yang stretched out one arm and spread out his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a black whirlwind appeared, revealing a small ball of an inch in size, the surface covered with black shiny scales.

"I've degenerated into the Initial Ball of Scales, and it's nowhere near as powerful as it used to be, can we really do it?" replied the Stygian Scale, who was just in the form of a small black ball.

"Don't forget, a long time ago, the two of us lost to the Eight-Headed Boy. At that time, we didn't work together, but went our separate ways. Gray Scaly said.

"yes, I remember we never really joined forces, so let's fight side by side today. The Black Scale Ball responded.

"And me, together we are dealing with the crisis at hand. Don't forget, the contract between us, advance and retreat together. Xu Yang said loudly.

"And me. Guigu Changyang on the side also responded loudly.

The four share the same hatred.

Guigu Changyang mobilized the mana in his body and frantically injected it into the scabbard in his hand. On the scabbard, it was like gray raindrops splashing, and the mana had condensed into a solid form, which showed the strength of its body.

"It's my chosen master, and it's the power I love. "The gray scale Jiao is like drinking Ganlin.

Guigu Changyang is a natural "rain" body, and the body is a perfect fit with the gray scale Jiao rain demon.

With the help of the mana of the Ghost Valley Changyang, the Gray Scale Jiao Rain Demon suddenly became larger, one zhang, two zhang, and stopped in a blink of an eye when it reached the size of more than ten zhang.

It writhed its huge body, and gray arcs of electricity ejected from its body, thunder rolled, and storms appeared, and it was called the Rain Demon.

Almost at the same time, Xu Yang urged the Black Crystal True Pill in the Purple Mansion Space in his body.

Only the size of a chestnut, the shell of the Black Crystal True Pill quickly melted, and the powerful Netherworld Power rushed into the meridians like a great river, and after the guidance of the exercises, it gathered in the palm of the hand.

Above Xu Yang's palm, there was a black storm tumbling, and the ball of dark scales jumped happily in it.

Snort!

The power of the Black Crystal True Pill turned into thin black threads, all of which were submerged into the ball of scales.

"Buzz!"

The ball of scales shuddered violently, and its head and claws protruded from its surface, rapidly growing in size. In the blink of an eye, a black scale Jiao with a size of more than ten zhang appeared, hovering above Xu Yang's head.

Black eyes, black scales, black demonic energy, gusting winds, as if there are a hundred ghosts wailing, like a ghost dragon from hell, called the scales.

"Rain dungeon!"

"Hell!"

The Gray Scale Jiao Rain Demon and the Black Scale Jiao Dark Scale shouted in unison, and the two fierce beasts cooperated for the first time.

Suddenly, the gray and black demonic qi erupted like a volcano, the rain covered the sky, the overcast wind rose in all directions, the rain borrowed the wind, and the wind borrowed the rain.

The wind is like a sword, the rain is like a sword, and the demon domains of the two are perfectly merged together to form a more powerful demon domain of the Dark Storm and Rain.

High in the air, the three-color ripple demon domain sprinkled by the eight scales, as soon as he touched this wind and rain demon domain, it was really blocked.

Clusters of purple arcs exploded in the friction of the demon domain, thunder tides rolling, and the void cracked.

"Now, do it. ”

Xu Yang roared lowly, the red aura in his eyes flickered, and he cast the Flame Spirit Spell to focus on the opposite side.

Burst!

A pair of huge red fire wings ignited behind his back, and in his hand there was an extra golden flying knife, which was the golden-winged flying knife he was good at using.

Without it, Xu Yang's target was the white-robed two-horned boy opposite.

"Since it was these Eight Princes who summoned the Eight Scales, maybe defeating him would be able to lift the current summoning technique. ”

Thinking like this, Xu Yang's trick has already been activated.

In the space of the Purple Mansion, the surface of the golden ball transformed by the power of the golden crow Buddha's fire continued to circulate one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a three-legged golden crow in the shape of a golden flame.

Immediately afterwards, on the golden winged flying knife in Xu Yang's hand, the golden spiritual flame appeared together, showing the appearance of a three-legged golden crow with its head and wings flapping.

The next moment, Xu Yang's body seemed to be jumping in the void, and with a flash of golden light, it appeared in front of the white-robed and double-horned young man more than ten zhang away.

"Hundred steps to kill!"

The power of this move Xu Yang was displayed at the moment, which was not the same as before.

Fast! Fast as teleporting!

Before the "white-robed two-horned boy" could react, a straight gold thread had cut through his throat.

And Xu Yang's figure had already appeared ten zhang away behind the white-robed double-horned young man.

Xu Yang turned his head coldly, and there was no pity in his eyes.

"This?" was shocked, but saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

The body of the "white-robed two-horned boy" whose throat was cut by him with a golden-winged flying knife turned into a three-color streamer and scattered at once, leaving only a cloud of three-colored light mist flying in the void, which gradually dissipated, and its body had long since disappeared.

"What? It's a clone of light and shadow, and it's hidden from my Flame Spirit Magic. Xu Yang hurriedly poked out his divine sense and looked around.

"Puff puff!"

On the originally empty ground, eight three-color light curtains were raised, and the light curtains condensed, revealing human figures. Each one is the appearance of a white-robed two-horned boy.

"If you want to kill me, you must first defeat my Faith Divine Beast. The white-robed young man smirked.

Xu Yang's divine sense probed, but he found that the eight light and shadow clones were the same, and he couldn't tell which one was the body of the white-robed two-horned young man.

"I can't tell the main body, so let's kill it together. A thought rose in Xu Yang's mind.

On the other side, Guigu Changyang has also made a move.

But the target is the golden-robed prince, the red-robed second prince, the purple-robed third prince, the green-robed fifth prince and the blue-robed sixth prince.

In addition to the five princes in the green robe and the six princes in the blue robe who have been in a coma, the gold-robed prince, the red-robed second prince, and the purple-robed third prince have all been hit hard in the previous battles with Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang.

At this moment, the power of the scale Jiao on the demon knife in the hand of Guigu Changyang had already broken away from the knife body and summoned the Gray Scale Jiao Demon Domain to play with the Eight Scales Jiao. The demon knife that has lost the power of the scales, although it lacks the powerful power of the demon, it has a little more purity of the blade.

Guigu Changyang's body is like a demon, and he sprang out quickly, and his clothes behind him rolled like a rain rolling down the eaves, making people's eyes unable to lock.

"Warehouse!"

The blade is unsheathed, and the blade flies into the silver rainbow.

The sword intent, the sword strength, is still the peak, and he is worthy of being the chief swordsman of the younger generation of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

"Ahhh ”

With a few screams, Guigu Changyang had a few more short horns in his hands, while the golden-robed prince and the others held their heads in their hands, trembling all over, and they could no longer gather half of their strength. Immediately, he fell limp and fell unconscious.

"This time I only cut off your horns, and it is already cheaper for you. Guigu Changyang said disdainfully. Then he put away a few broken horns, which was a great complement to the Gray Scale Jiao.

Attacking separately is also an attack strategy secretly set by Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang.......

"You deserve to die for hurting my brothers. The white-robed two-horned boy who conjured up eight clones shouted.

Eight ordinary white-robed and double-horned young men pinched the magic trick in unison, and shouted in their mouths: "Where is the power of faith in the East China Sea?"

Suddenly, the void of the entire Great East China Sea shook.

Including the Great Palace of the East China Sea, everywhere where the people of the Scaly Jiao tribe were located, Qi Qi had a resonance of faith. The guards in the palace, the guys in the shops, the children in play...... On the top of each person's head, a thin filament of light was projected, and the color of the filament was different, which contained the power of everyone's belief in the Scaly Beast. These people were completely unaware of this, they could not see the filaments of light above their heads, they only felt slightly thirsty.

Countless filaments of faith rushed straight into the sky, flying and rolling, gathering more and more, converging into a river of filaments of light, and throwing them into the body of the Eight Scales.

"Very good, this powerful power of faith makes the deity feel very good. ”

The Eight Scales shouted, and the demonic aura on the surface of his body increased suddenly.

The three-color demon domain he inspired was also much stronger.

"Click. ”

The demon domain released by the combined efforts of the gray scale Jiao and the black scale Jiao could no longer withstand the impact of the three-color demon domain, and shattered like a broken mirror.

"Puffy!"

"Puffy!"

Under the impact of the three-color demon domain, the gray scale Jiaoyu Demon and the black scale Jiao Dark Scale, which were far from their peak strength, were defeated one after another, and their huge bodies tumbled and fell.

The Gray Scale Jiaoyu Demon turned into a demonic aura and returned to the demon knife in the hand of Guigu Changyang.

The black scale Jiao turned into a small black ball again, which was grasped by Xu Yangyi in the palm of his hand and put back into the Purple Mansion space.

Without any blocking, the frightened three-color demon domain went down.

Three-color prison, imprisoning Xuanhuang.

Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang showed panicked faces, and the defeat was imminent.