The pure white light ignites the pure flame, and the flame of light that repels all evil and purifies all filth ignites in the monsters that gather the evil thoughts and malice of the filthy beings in the world.

The demon who had just suppressed everything was like a super-sized torch that had just been lit, and the flame of light ignited by the holy light and the filthy demonic energy clashed and canceled each other, and the extreme conflict of opposites brought pain to the soul, and the monster let out a sharp howl.

It's just an appetizing snack to eat casually, who would have thought that it would be hurt by this ant-like villain!

Where the flame burns, it is as if someone were holding a long, reddish iron nail and nailing it through the tip of a person's finger.

How can such pain and embarrassment not make the already confused monster mad and angry?

The round body peeled off the skin and separated a tentacle, sticky with resentment and resentment towards the small snack still in front of him.

Lao Tzu won't eat it, Lao Tzu is going to smash the table!

The painful wail of the soul contained the most vicious curse that could not be spoken, and a glance at the wet slime could see the twisted soul that had not yet completely melted.

The twisted souls that can't distinguish their limbs and facial features, entangled and biting each other, and the black holes of their barely distinguishable eyes are full of malice towards the living......

A few more holy light stones smashed into the huge monster, and the white light turned into a holy flame and melted away the detached tentacles.

With the help of the burning of the Holy Light Stone, the separated people quickly regrouped.

Thinking of the act of resigning to death just now, the six brothers, sisters and brothers couldn't help but blush and be ashamed.

"This monster is really weird...... Is...... There is no way to prevent it. Muttering an explanation or two, several people couldn't help but wonder that Chihuozi was not affected, maybe it was really the other party's perseverance beyond his reach.

Zhou Yangshang was reluctant to let go of Huang Erniang, his eyes were relatively frightened, and he was a little shy and happy.

Although Zhou Yang and Huang Erniang are also ashamed and annoyed like others, they can't help but feel a little happy, if it weren't for this change, I don't know when they will be able to communicate with each other.

"I said that you little two are slimy, flirting, and scolding, okay if you escape? Even if you don't exist when the poor road doesn't exist, you can still give a serious face for the sake of these ugly guys chasing and intercepting the fire!"

Chihuozi is so angry in his heart——!

Who are these people?

He shouldn't have wanted this person to find a mother-in-law to talk to!

Hmph——!

These two slimy eyebrows flirt, are the pig's trotters coated with purple and tree gum sticking to the little girl's waist?

There is also the little young man over there, with a slick roe deer and a slick face, no matter how you tidy up your appearance, you can't reach the humble gentleman and beautiful young man, don't think that the old man of the poor road is dizzy and didn't see the laughter when the hammer said that the poor road has no shoes!

It's not a good thing to carry a knife, and I used to play with a spear and send knives indiscriminately, and I had a baby mustache for a long time——! so I let this fake knife man who is not good at learning to cut off a sharp point! Didn't your master tell you that the knife is a murder weapon and cannot be moved!

They all say that you want to be in a big event and have a calm breath, isn't it just that you almost died! What are you talking about? You saw that ugly guy chopping it! It's so big and round——!

Hey, the baby beard of the poor road——! I feel sorry for the poor road!

And that kid who plays with the wind, isn't the poor road just a few steps faster and runs a few steps ahead of you, as for the robe that lifts the poor road! Now the tattered bottoms are all seen, it's really shameful to be poor!

Hey——! you kid are still laughing! What are you laughing at!

Alas——! it's not a good thing for that axe-bearer to be mixed with these bastards!

Tsk——! no, you have to rub them with a drink to eat when you turn around! The cold pool drunk of Leng Xiang Daoyou's family is very good.

Feng Qing, the third of the wind, looked at the barefoot Taoist and glared at him several times, remembering that he ran away with all his strength in front of him, and lifted people's robes under the agitation of spiritual power, and thought of the tattered and unscrupulous strips of cloth under the sweep, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, touching his nose and suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Feng Qing seriously wanted to apologize to the old man, and was afraid that the old man would be angry and even more dissatisfied.

He wanted to express his apologies, but for some reason, his divine consciousness was firmly confined to his body and could not be transmitted to the outside world.

Looking at the gaze of the barefoot Taoist again, Feng Qing could only show a sneering smile first, and express his apologies first.

Although the old man looked even more angry, he went to glare at the fourth brother, so he should have accepted his apology, right?

The old man was even more angry, it must have been because the fourth brother had shaved the old man's beard!

Feeling the performance of the ants below not panicking but constantly making small movements, the monster became even more angry.

Peeling off a few tentacles from his body, ignoring the struggle to escape from the soul that was firmly bound and waiting to be digested, the big black monster raised its very huge tentacles and smashed them towards several people, the tentacles were entangled with each other to cover the sky and the sun, and a group of seven people were like wingless flies swatted by huge flies, and they couldn't see any possibility of survival.

Throw the last Stone of Light.

The flames rose, and the monster's roar became more painful and frenzied, and the power of the tentacles burning with white flames increased rapidly towards them.

Throwing the Light Stone was their last struggle, and the monsters were no longer interested in teasing the mouse, and they had no time to react otherwise.

can only desperately wait for the death of no bones and souls.

The only thing to talk about is that they didn't wait for death in vain, but they hurt the monster leader.