The Purple Pole Demon Clan is an ancient demon clan, and before Miyuluo was sealed, even Guanyin couldn't kill him, which shows his strength.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, he would have been killed by him a long time ago, that is, a disciple of the Guanyin lineage, it was worth his shot. However, whether it is the difference in youth or the difference in realm, Mi Yuluo did not regard Murong Xianxian as a real opponent, in his opinion, Murong Xianxian was just a lucky junior, and he accidentally got the inheritance and a few treasures left by Guanyin. If she really had the strength to kill herself, she would have already made a move, so why delay until now?

Therefore, after parrying, his body rushed forward and attacked Murong Xianxian's deity...... However, what happened in the next moment made his expression change drastically. He didn't take the Dragon Descending Wood seriously just now, thinking it was an ordinary magic weapon. But at this moment, after the dragon descending wood was blocked, the speed of the smashing increased sharply, and then it skyrocketed, and the strength was tens of meters, like an optimus giant pillar, blooming with Qingxia and smashing head-on.

Mi Yu Luo was stunned, a strange light flashed in his eyes, but the movement did not stop, the vajra swinged, and a pestle shadow suddenly flew up, and it rushed towards the dragon descending wood.

However, he still underestimated this magic weapon, and the pestle shadow was lightly touched by the dragon descending wood, and it shattered.

Miyuluo was taken aback, and then raised the vajra to face the dragon descending wood...... With his strength and the power of the vajra, it would not have been a problem to deal with the attack of the dragon descending wood. But he was too confident of himself, and at the moment he was eating the bitter fruit.

Bang!

The vajra and the dragon wood crit, the purple mangs and green glow complement each other.

The Dragon Descending Wood was thrown up by the shock, and Murong Slender Body couldn't help but shake a little, but Miyu Luo was even more miserable - the Dragon Descending Wood was an absolute heavyweight treasure, even if the Demon Descending Power could not hurt him, but the weight was real, and the bones of Miyu Luo's whole body made a 'click' sound, as if it was about to break, and the whole body suddenly stagnated.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Murong Xianxian, who was standing opposite him...... Miyuluo's heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, he wanted to move, but the blow that the dragon descending wood gave him just now would delay him for at least a few seconds.

A few seconds is a quick time, but for a high-ranking monk, a second can make the difference between life and death.

In Mi Yuluo's gaze, a golden thread appeared in the center of Murong Xian's eyebrows, and then the golden thread slowly opened...... A vertical eye appeared in the center of her eyebrows.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated from Murong Xian's vertical eyes, and a little purple gold light flashed, turning into a thunderball and shooting towards Mi Yu Luo.

"It's ...... Evil God Thunder?!" Mi Yu Luo was taken aback, he felt that this thunderball was somewhat like the legendary evil god Thunder, but it was a little different.

No matter what kind of thunder it is, it is not a good thing for the demons. It's too late, it's fast, and now it's only the same or two seconds before the dragon wood is smashed and thrown away, and the thunderball is coming in a flash, and Miyuluo's body is stiff, and he can't even move, so he has to erect the vajra.

Rumble!

The thunderball slammed into the vajra, turning into countless electric snakes in an instant, and scurrying up the body of Miyuluo along the vajra.

Miyu Luo was tragic, he had also tasted Murong Xian's helplessness before, and he had one more flavor - his body was shocked by the power of the critical hit, and when countless thunder lights enveloped his body, Mi Yu Luo could no longer maintain the Demon God Law Phase, his body retracted back to its original size, and a layer of purple armor appeared on his body, finally blocking those thunder lights, and his expression was also very wolf.

After Murong Xianxian's spiritual pupil was promoted, Zixiao Divine Thunder and Evil Divine Thunder fused, and then absorbed the essence of the Thunder Dao, and a new kind of divine thunder had been derived, and Murong Xianxian was finally named Demon Exterminating God Thunder. This name is not aimed at the demons, but the fused god Lei Wei is more powerful and more lethal.

Although the Purple Pole Demon Clan is an ancient powerhouse, and Miyuluo is a ruthless person who can fight Guanyin back then. But for a long time, he has survived and struggled in the seal, and his strength has been weakened many times. And Murong Xianxian believed that this person was definitely an immortal back then, but he didn't know how he was beaten down. Otherwise, even if her strength is greatly damaged, she is definitely not an opponent.

At this time, seeing that the other party was knocked down by the Demon Slayer God Thunder, Murong Xianxian did not hesitate to sacrifice the seven-colored divine sword...... The rainbow-like sword light flew out suddenly, and then the sword light merged, turning into a nebula and enveloping the throat in it.

"Beidou.Spark Burning the Plains!"

Murong Xianxian let out a low sigh and began to launch the sword formation.

"Damn! It's a sword formation!"

Miyuluo's face changed slightly, he is an old antique who survived from ancient times, and the most famous in his memory is the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the War of the Gods, which is composed of four immortal swords: Zhuxian Sword, Trapped Immortal Sword, Absolute Immortal Sword, and Immortal Extermination Sword, and the monks of the three sects are all terrified. If it weren't for the fact that the Tongtian Sect Master did not personally preside over the Hongjun Ancestor's regulations, and the person holding the sword formation defected, the Zhuxian Sword Formation would not have been so easily broken by the Western Sect Ancestor. This shows the power of the sword array.

However, he did not panic. Although the sword array was troublesome, Murong Xianxian was not using the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the seven-colored flying sword was only a half-immortal weapon, Miyu Luo didn't think that it would be a threat to himself, and a puff of flame-like sword light was extinguished by him casually, but his attention was still focused on a certain direction outside the sword array.

Outside the sword array, Murong Xian frowned, she originally used the sword array to besiege Miyuluo to attract his attention, and then used the dragon wood to secretly attack, but now it seems that this idea is not very realistic. Although Miyura was trapped in the sword array, his divine consciousness was not completely blocked.

"Sure enough, it's an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, and this divine sense is still so powerful. ”

Murong Xianxian sighed softly, not knowing if she should complain about Guanyin, she actually saved such a trouble until now, "Look at the sword!" She put away the dragon wood and used the Beidou sword technique with all her might, and at the same time raised her right hand, emitting a sword qi - listening to the Tao's sword intent.

Roar~

The sound of a dragon's groan was faintly heard, and the dragon-shaped sword qi with a pale back and a pale belly suddenly sank into the nebula.

Boom! Boom!

In the sword array, Mi Yu Luo swung the vajra to smash the sword light, and suddenly heard a dragon groan, and a dragon-shaped sword qi came majestically, and in an instant, Mi Yu Luo found that his life essence was uncontrollably leaked.

"Damn! what kind of supernatural power is this?!" Miyuro was shocked and angry.

After the sword intent of Tingtao and the Kurong realm merged, a unique sword domain was formed, which was able to devour the life essence of the target, and even be able to give back the deprived life essence to oneself...... In an instant, Miyura's cheekbones were revealed.

"Human, you're looking for death!" Miyuro roared through gritted teeth, and a terrifying aura erupted from her. R1152