The blue sky is plain clouds, the purple air is diffuse, and on the nine clouds, the heavenly realm, the highest place standing above the world, is peaceful and tranquil, which is in sharp contrast to the tragic scene of the war in the world. The spirit crane traveled west, but it lost its past authenticity, and it was quite deserted and fled.

The Immortal Sect was alone by the railing, but the old eyes shone with a youthful light. He looked at it with great eyes, as if there was a pure land he longed for at the end of the world.

Without looking back, Immortal Sect had already spoken: "How is it, have you found him?"

The visitor was dressed in a golden dragon scale armor and had a demon-slaying true sword pinned to his waist, and this outfit alone was enough to show his supreme status. However, even such a person had to be respectful when he came to the Immortal Sect, because the other party was worthy of him to do so.

"Back to the Immortal Sect, although I have noticed some eyebrows, but this matter seems to be related to that kid......"

After speaking, the man lowered his head again, but even this still could not hide the fierce momentum on his body from the inside out, at first glance, it seemed that there was a halo above his head, divine and inexplicable.

"Sun Changkong, it seems that the influence of the True Scripture Diagram on him is even greater than I imagined. If he intervenes to stop you, he can do what is necessary. ”

I can't believe that the Immortal Sect, who once regarded Sun Changkong as his old friend, would say such unrighteous words at this moment. Necessary means means that you can poison your hands and make a killing move. And in the face of the offensive of such a top master, even Sun Changkong would have to die for a lifetime.

"But I don't know anything. The gold-armored man said suddenly.

"Jinling, how long have you been in the Heavenly Realm?" Immortal Sect suddenly said calmly.

The man named Jinling paused for a moment, as if he was calculating something, and then continued: "It should be 30,000 years!"

"Thirty thousand years, hehe, the third Immortal Sect was still reigning at that time! However, the question you want to ask is far older than this, at that time, I was a fledgling ghost like you, but in a blink of an eye, I have become so old, it is really unforgiving!"

Jin Ling glanced up at the Immortal Sect, thinking that the other party still had something to say. But who would have thought that instead of speaking, the other party jumped lightly, flew out a few feet away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving him alone on Diansendai, slightly embarrassed.

"What is Immortal Sect planning in his heart, why would he let me personally go down to earth to inquire about the news of an ordinary person, and it was done secretly without alarming any party or any master, there must be a reason for him. It seems that the war in the world has quietly spread to the heavenly realm. ”

Speaking of this, a long-lost ambition immediately rippled in Jin Ling's heart, which was the first time he had such a strange feeling since he had been silent for thousands of years. The gentle wind blew, and the wild and uninhibited heart actually got a moment of peace, and the divine sword in the scabbard also seemed to be affected, emitting a beautiful dragon groan......

The Ink King is still there, so the Ink Gauge Demon General has an almost immortal life. And it is also because the ink rule demon will not die, that the ink king can have a steady stream of strength to control the overall situation of the entire duel. In this way, the battle between the two seems to fall into a dead loop, and of course this is for Zhou Kang. Unless the King of Mogui is defeated at the same time, he will be the one who loses.

However, the "different hands" on his body have not yet been resolved, and a new round of offensive by King Mo has come unexpectedly. This time, however, he did not continue to self-injure, nor did he eat the remaining arm. He has two small short legs that are extremely unbefitting of his large size. But at this time, he actually sat down cross-legged, with the palm of his hand across his chest, as if he was chanting sutras and pouring Buddha, looking very religious.

"What the hell is this guy doing again, no, I need to hurry. ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Kang didn't have time to deal with the hand of the Ink King on his body, and rushed straight forward. At the same time, I saw his two wings facing the sun, and suddenly flashed with a dazzling colorful light. Suddenly, those colored lights drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and transformed into a pair of half-moon-shaped weapons, which appeared in Zhou Kang's palm, which was a stunt that he had just comprehended after he had this body, and he named it the Colorful Phoenix Boring.

The phoenix wing boring weapon is difficult to practice, and it is very easy to hurt yourself. However, once it is mastered and mastered, it will become an extremely terrible blade, and a single "push" trick is enough to kill countless heroes and heroes, and the tricks of "cutting" and "hanging" are even more unguardable, and have become a major ferocious thing in the rivers and lakes. When he was young, Zhou Kang had the opportunity to practice boring for a while, but after some hard practice, he felt more and more that weapons were not as comfortable as his fists and feet, so he gave up halfway and no longer practiced deeply.

However, the situation in front of him was really extraordinary, he had an absolute advantage in body speed, and he was unable to smash the "Ink King Protection" of the Mo Gui General, which made him almost unable to see a glimmer of hope. However, at this time, an inadvertent aura suddenly flashed in his mind, and it was the colorful phoenix in his hand now.

As soon as the colorful phoenix appeared, even the ink rule demon general, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but be slightly surprised. He had never seen such a strange weapon in the Demon Realm, and as they had entered the white-hot stage, every change of tricks now was related to who would win the final victory.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he felt relieved.

"Hmph, what kind of storm can a pair of broken copper and iron set off, even if you can break my body into ten thousand pieces, but the ink king ......"

The thoughts are not finished, Zhou Kang has come to the front of the boring, the two of them have taken the front, the former did not say a word, when even if the boring comes, the fierce attack, the risk of the move, obviously has done his best, spare no effort. And those pairs of colorful phoenixes seem to have spirituality, as soon as they are destroyed, their bodies are immediately filled with colorful brilliance. What shocked the Mo Gui Demon General even more was that the phoenix bore, which seemed to be only more than two feet long, had doubled in an instant, and all the reasons came from those two colored lights. That's right, the colored light actually turned into a real thing, blessed on the left and right phoenixes. Boring is a short soldier, but as the saying goes, "an inch is long, an inch is strong", and the length of the short soldier is bound to multiply its power. In this way, the blade that was supposed to attack one foot and three inches has actually come to the position of nine inches. Although it may not sound like much of a difference at first glance, it can be called fatal to the Mogui Demon General who is in the midst of a life-and-death duel.

Fortunately, he still has King Mo.

"King Mo help me!"

As soon as the words came out, but seeing that the ink king who was meditating suddenly shouted, at the same time, a lacquer-colored curtain suddenly appeared between the ink rule demon general and Zhou Kang, and narrowly blocked the frightened push and boring. The former, who had finally "lived", immediately sealed his hands, and two stone statues carved with happy and angry faces immediately "grew" out of the soil, and sandwiched Zhou Kangbao in the middle one after the other.

"Hmph, even if you dare to do any tricks, look at the tricks!

As he spoke, Zhou Kang's waist suddenly exerted force, and the two phoenix boring stones also spun under his swing, as if they had turned into a high-speed spinning top. Under the dual effect of such speed and strength, the colorful phoenix bored bore, which was soaked in a large area of colored light, slashed on the two seemingly ordinary stone sculptures, and the brilliant and short firelight burst out from the two one after another, coupled with its original almost dancing movements, it actually formed a rare moving picture, so that the soldiers in the city could not help but be fascinated.

However, after the firelight, the two stone statues were unscathed, and even the Dao White Seal was not left, which was really weird. At this time, the Mo Gui Demon General, who was protected by the Ink King from one person, suddenly laughed a few times, and then said majestically: "Don't waste your efforts, if you know the true face of these two stone statues, you won't continue to be stupid." ”

Zhou Kang glanced up and down at the two stone statues, but still couldn't see any mystery, so he shouted, "What is their origin, why can't I see it?"

How can you rich children who live carefree all day long understand the mood of our subordinates who are hungry and cold all year round and are afraid of losing their lives. What is placed in front of you is the stand-in of the god Yu Lei, the one with a happy face is called Ji Qing, and the one with an angry face is called a soil ghost. For us demons, they are the patron saints of our demons, protecting us and others to live a long life, be safe and healthy. Now you know the significance of these two stone statues! They were specially brought out by me from the Temple of the Demon Realm Kupo, in order to save my life at a critical time. But now it's okay, King Mo's divine achievements have been completed, and today you humans are doomed. ”

After that, the Ink Gui Demon will look up at the eerie and terrifying "ghost" face, and shout loudly: "King Mo, let the humans see your true power!"

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a shocking sound came from the mouth of the Mo King, and that kind of shocking and strong movement was not something that ordinary forces could create. That subtle fluctuation can not only reach the ears of the person, but can even penetrate into the heart and soul through the physical body, so that the whole body is shocked by it. Suddenly, King Mo's bloated body suddenly swelled. But this kind of "growing up" is pathological and has no beauty at all. From the head to the feet, the limbs and torso were all swollen into a "sandbag" shape, especially the head part, which had been squeezed and twisted by the strange force that suddenly appeared, and the traces of the former facial features were scattered in all directions, seeing that the foreign body in it was about to break out. But at this moment, the seemingly tall and mighty King Mo actually floated into the sky, like a deformed dark cloud, shrouded in the battlefield.

"The demon army listened to the order, Weitu was affected by the ink king, withdraw from here as soon as possible, and return to the camp to standby!"

After speaking, the ink rule demon general actually took the lead and fled in a hurry.