A *** long river mixed with the Sen Ran Demon Fist, and a faction of Burning Sky Demon Fire suddenly collided! The Night Beggar Ancestor barely maintained the realm of waiting for the edict, but the mana was insufficient, and the drought was also a realm falling, and the two of them were opponents in chess.

Water and fire are fierce, yin and yang are swinging, a circle of mana fluctuations ripples spread, the face of the evil corpse Taoist changed greatly, and the body retreated violently, although the poisonous corpse Taoist was crazy, he also knew what was good or bad, and he retreated faster than the evil corpse, and retreated to three thousand miles away in an instant. The third prince Ao Yi was very arrogant, relying on the strange fish golden boat to be edicted, and he wanted to resist hard, Ao Hai said: "The two great grandmasters will not be able to consume the mana of the golden boat. The third prince thought so, and hurriedly urged the talisman to retreat.

The strange fish gold ship swayed head and tail, swamming, and had retreated thousands of miles away, as for the aftermath of the battle, it was covered by golden light all around, and it also resisted the past. There are still three groups of golden light fist seals around the body, and they do not retreat in half a step, but there are mana fluctuations coming, the fist marks are erect, and the Buddha's light is swept away, and it will dissolve itself. The Burning Sky Demon Fire of the Drought Devil and the Mana of the Night Beggar Ancestor are all under the restraint of the Buddha's light, especially the Bright Fist, which is even more inviolable to all demons.

The drought and the night beggar ancestor have changed their moves, and no one can help anyone with the Yinchuan True Water and the Burning Sky Demon Fire. Ling Chong was secretly distressed, the Pudu Divine Monk intercepted a wisp of Xuanyin mana from Yin Jiufeng, the leader of the Heavenly Desire Sect, and refined three magic beads to give him, which was enough to urge the Drought Clone. Since entering the tomb of the Ming Emperor, he killed the corpses of thirteen great emperors and sealed the cold, and crossed the netherworld with the body of the drought, killing the two infant ghost kings, but it only consumed a magic bead. Fang just cast the Burning Sky Demon Fire and fought very hard with the Night Beggar Ancestor, and actually consumed nearly half of the second magic bead!

But there is also an advantage, since the drought to the hand, never delved into its physical structure or refined its magical powers, under the pressure of the night beggar ancestor's boundless supernatural powers, Ling Chong Yin God urged the drought to move, although only one move, unintentionally, the god and the body combined, a thought wandered the dry body, and in an instant, he saw the secret of the divine power of the dry fish's body, and even the smallest talisman in the body was also transparent. The drought is the highest masterpiece of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, Xue Python has been practicing for many years, and has spent countless painstaking efforts, and it is itself a living Heavenly Corpse Sect corpse refining magic book.

Ling Chong only cared about cultivating the Soul Devouring Tribulation Method before, and he didn't care much about the Drought Raid, but only after a moment of insight into its subtlety, he couldn't help but feel itchy: "Anyway, I have also cultivated the Soul Devouring Robbery Method, it is better to study the Drought Fish, by the way, if the Blood Ghost Son falls into the hands of the Sect Master, he will inevitably ask the Bleeding River Sect Cultivation Method, so he simply learns it." The six factions of the Demon Gate, I can actually be proficient in the four sects of the Star Demon Sect, the Blood River Sect, the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and the Soul Devouring Dao. With the four demon path methods, I can also be called a demon path grandmaster!"

Fighting the night begging ancestor with the body of the drought fish, the gains outweigh the losses, and the remaining one and a half Xuanyin magic beads are only enough for three blows, and then they will show their feet, and the night beggar ancestor is angry and ashamed, and even the obscure boy can't resist it. Ling Chong's eyes rolled, he thought about it, and said coldly: "The Night Beggar Ancestor is worthy of being the predecessor of the Demon Dao, and this seat admires it very much!"

The night beggar ancestor's mana has not recovered, and he is unwilling to make a move, so he still borrowed the power of the endless ** of the underworld to restrain the burning sky demon fire, and secretly awe-inspiring, seeing that the drought seems to have no intention of fighting again, he secretly said: "Yes, this guy is not very sure to defeat me, and he is not a deep hatred, and he is unwilling to do anything." I can take the opportunity to step down, why fight here? Or try to recover the mana first, and then enter the void to seek revenge on the King of Vajra, the Buddha!"

Sneered: "If you are born fearfully, the ancestor has been trapped for many years, and I am glad to see that there is another junior master in the Demon Dao, but I am afraid that you and the ancestor are all harmed by people, and it doesn't hurt to fall from the realm of immortality, the ancestor is more in the secret method of refining, pass on your one, cultivate hard, and in less than a hundred years, you can stand in the realm of immortality!"

The face of the Evil Corpse Daoist is full of complexity, and the Heavenly Corpse Sect has tried his best to release the Night Beggar Ancestor by the hand of Faro, so why not plot his unique secret method of the Demon Dao? With the background of the Yaksha clan, revealing a secret method at will is enough to greatly increase the power of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and it can overshadow the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring Gate and the Star Demon Sect in one leap, and dominate the Demon Dao. But halfway through the killing of a mysterious figure of the imperial envoy Drought Devil clone, but the evil corpse Dao people are very jealous, this person can recapture the Drought Fish from the hands of the Lenga Temple, practice the formation of the body, must be a prominent figure in the Demon Dao.

Especially in the emperor's mausoleum, killing and devouring Feng Han and the thirteen emperor corpses, the viciousness of the means, the bitter cold of the scheming, the evil corpse Taoist every time he thinks about it, he shudders, the ancestor of the Yaksha is a big variable, if he joins forces with the people behind the drought, who in the world can control it?

The dwarf smiled gloomily and said, "Thank you for the good intentions of the night beggar ancestor, but for now, I still have to retreat to complete the sacrifice of this droughtling clone, and I will not refrain from it." When he re-enters the Xuanyin, how about coming to the ancestor for advice?" As soon as these words came out, the Night Beggar Ancestor showed a look of surprise and blurted out: "Is this Drought Devil just a doppelganger of you? Okay! It is really clever! There is no such talent as you in my Yaksha clan, if you fly to the Xuanyin Demon Realm, within a thousand years, you will definitely be a Heavenly Demon Supreme again!"

The big demons of this level of drought fish have all been trained into incarnations, and the people behind them should be so earth-shattering? The Night Beggar Ancestor was bluffed by Ling Chong's tricks and false means, and he didn't expect that there would be such a freak as Ling Chong in the world, and he would have this opportunity to use the condensation level to control the demon incarnation of the realm of the edict.

Fa He Shang saw that the two of them talked very happily, quite a little sympathetic, his face was slightly gloomy, the bright fist seal had been refined for a long time, and finally sent out, the three fist seals turned into three circles of Buddha light, dragging the mangwei, and the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu Fan singing resounded through the void, and the momentum was extremely great.

The Night Beggar Ancestor has long been on guard against the Dharma monk, his realm is not high, but the Bright Fist is too magical, enough to threaten his life, the three Buddha lights flashed, vast and strong, stretched out his hand and dragged it on his chest, and a white bone came out, the color was like jade, full of holes. This white bone staff is the treasure of the night beggar ancestor's life, and it can be used as a sword to cast, and it can also be used as a magic power, throwing the white bone staff into a cloud of demonic light, and the yin air flows through the holes, making a murmuring demonic sound, which is harsh and unpleasant.

A ball of magic light and three circles of fist seals are fighting in one place, and the Dharma and Shang Nian move the mantra spell, desperately urging the light fist seal, but unfortunately the night beggar ancestor's mana realm is too far beyond him, and the algorithm power is insufficient, and he can cope with it. The White Bone Staff flew vertically and horizontally, blocking the three fist marks from the slightest. The Buddhist chanting is quite useful for subduing demons, but it has never been performed.

The Night Beggar Ancestor shouted: "Little bald donkey! The Bright Fist is a first-class Buddhist spell, but it's a pity that you can't practice it very well, it's just how the ancestor broke your bullshit Dharma!"