Followed by the fairy tale and the Wushuo Taoist, when he quickly came to the door of the house. www.biquge.info They immediately smelled a strong smell of blood, and then they also saw the fruitless Taoist who died tragically!

Obviously, the Wushuo Dao people who didn't expect this scene were stunned at first. Then he threw himself over with a sad face, picked up the corpse of the fruitless Taoist, and cried loudly: "Brother Wuguo......! What the hell is going on?"

Li Xiaoqiang looked at the Wushuo Daoist quietly, glanced at the purple gold gourd again, and sighed softly: "It seems that we are still late! If we had come a little earlier, the Wushu Daoist would not have suffered this calamity! Ah, no! There is ...... in the Fumo Well in the back mountain" Suddenly a terrible thought flashed in Li Xiaoqiang's mind. Then he didn't bother to say anything, turned around and rushed out of the backyard.

"Big brother, you wait for me, what are you doing?" the fairy yelled and hurriedly followed.

"Senior brother, don't worry, senior brother will definitely avenge you!" Wushuo Daoist cried a few times, and suddenly held back his tears. He held the corpse of the fruitless man and quickly followed the fairy tale.

In this way, the three of them quickly turned around several courtyards one after the other, and came to the side of the Fu Demon Well in the backyard. Under the faint moonlight overhead, I saw that the dustless and rootless Dao people were standing motionless by the demon well.

"Daoist Wuji, you don't have anything to do?" Li Xiaoqiang shouted at them from a distance.

"It's Master Li Shi! There's nothing going on here!What's wrong?" Wuji Daoist heard the movement and immediately turned around. And at this moment, Wugen, who was standing next to the Wuji Daoist, suddenly showed a hideous and terrifying look on his face.

"Die!" As he roared, the Rootless Daoist lifted a stream of spiritual power and slammed it at the back of the Wuji Daoist.

"Mowgli Daoist be careful behind your back!"

"Senior brother, be careful!" The sneak attack of the Rootless Daoist suddenly shocked Li Xiaoqiang and the others. Before they could shout their reminders, the Mowgli Daoist had already been tricked.

The palm of the fruitless Daoist was thunderous and lightning, and the palm power was extremely strong. Although he was aware of it, the Mowgli Daoist was no longer able to avoid it. The helpless Wuji Daoist had no choice but to gather spiritual power towards his back.

"Bang!" The Wuji Daoist was like a deflated balloon, and he was slapped away by the Rootless Daoist at once.

"Big brother, what's going on?" Fairy Tale stared blankly at the scene in front of her, at a loss.

"Don't be in a daze, you kid! Hurry up and help! That rootless Taoist is either possessed by Night Shura, or he is an accomplice of Night Shura!" Li Xiaoqiang saw the opportunity, and hurriedly stepped forward, and caught the Wuji Daoist who was about to fall to the ground.

"Ahem, Brother Wugen, you...... You ......" Wuji Daoist coughed a few times, and then turned around with difficulty. At this time, after receiving the palm of the Rootless Daoist, bright red blood stains had oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Big brother, I'll help you!" Fairy Tale pulled out the dragon scale knife with a whoosh, stopped in front of Li Xiaoqiang, and looked at the rootless Taoist with a hideous expression on his face.

"How are you, Wuji Daoist, is there something wrong?" Li Xiaoqiang turned his head to look at the fairy tale, and quickly lowered his head and asked with concern.

"Hey, this ...... It's all the fault of the poor Dao, it's the poor Dao who is too careless!" The Wuji Daoist sighed, stared at the Rootless Daoist in front of him with a pair of eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you my Rootless Senior Brother!Are you the Night Shura?"

Hearing this, the Rootless Daoist laughed wildly: "Haha! You're right! The deity is the Night Shura! Haha, what's the matter? You didn't expect it? A bunch of fools, the deity can deceive you with just a little trick!"

"This ...... Aren't you imprisoned in the Purple Gold Gourd?How can you possess the Poor Dao Junior Brother?" Although the Wuji Daoist had already thought of this possibility, he thought about it and was a little skeptical.

"Mowgli Daoist! What he said is not wrong, he is the Night Shura! He has escaped from the purple gold gourd, hey! Unexpectedly, we are still a step late!" Li Xiaoqiang answered.

"Senior Brother Wuji, the purple gold gourd has been shattered by Night Shura, and Senior Brother Wuguo is also dead!" At this time, Wushuo Daoist came to Wuji with Wuji's corpse.

"Brother Wuguo!ah!"

"Poof!" Wuji Daoist looked at the corpse held in Wushuo's arms, and he screamed miserably. His body shook heavily, and then his mouth opened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Daoist Wuji! You must be careful of your body! Now that Daoist Wuji is dead, you can't fall for this devil's trick again!" Li Xiaoqiang hurriedly helped Daoist Wuji up firmly.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Thank you Lord Li for reminding you!" Immediately, his heart sank, and he clarified the grief in his heart. But every time he saw that corpse, he couldn't help but feel a pang of grief in his heart.

"Brother Wuguo! It's all the poor Dao who has harmed you! You can go with confidence, the poor Dao will definitely avenge you!"

Night Shura didn't care at all about the words of the Mowgli Daoist. He sneered and said, "How is it, old Zamao? This great gift from the deity is good? Haha! And you'd better not say these big words in front of the deity, it's a joke! Dealing with you little characters, the deity is just raising your hand!"

"Fart!Night Shura, you old devil, if you have a kind, come out and give us a big fight!Why do you want to hide in my senior brother's body!You have the ability to come out!" Wushuo Daoist pointed at Night Shura and scolded angrily.

"Haha! Wushuo, Wushuo, you don't pee to see yourself, just a little trash like you, you deserve to do it with me, but since you want to do it with me, I can fulfill you!" said Ye Shura lightly, and then he flipped his right hand. After a strange light flashed, a very strange thing that was completely black and dark appeared in his hand.

"Haha, old devil, don't you have any treasures? How can you take a teapot out?" Suddenly seeing the treasure in Ye Shura's hand was like a teapot, the fairy tale couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph! There are eyes that don't know what kind of teapot is this!" Hearing that his treasure was said to be a teapot by this fairy tale, Ye Shura's tone suddenly became gloomy.

"This ...... Is it a manyaw?" fairy tales don't know this thing, but it doesn't mean that Li Xiaoqiang doesn't know either. He frowned, and spoke.

Ye Shura laughed proudly: "Okay, boy! I didn't expect you to be very knowledgeable and be able to know this magic weapon of the deity! Yes, this thing is the Manado Pot! Hehe, but you are very lucky." Do you know? This is the first time in nearly a hundred years that the deity has shown this magic weapon!, but today, I will let you taste the power of the deity's Ten Thousand Crow Pot!"

"Hurry!" Then Night Shura pinched the spell with his hand and shot out a black beam of energy. Suddenly, the Raven Pot made a strange sound, and then spun rapidly in mid-air.

"Daoist Wuji, have you ever heard of this magic weapon?" asked Fairy Tale, turning her head curiously towards Daoist Wuji.

"Master Tong! To tell you the truth, this kind of magic weapon is only heard of by the poor Dao! Ten thousand crow pots, as the name suggests, are because there are tens of thousands of crows hidden in the pot. However, this crow is not an ordinary crow, its name is the black-blooded white-eyed crow, and it is a bloodthirsty demon bird raised by the master of the demon realm more than six hundred years ago. The attack ability of each black-blooded white-eyed crow is extremely strong, and it is no worse than a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period. You can imagine that thousands of black-blooded and white-eyed crows pounced together, and the power can be imagined!" Although Wuji Daoist said this, the expression on his face did not show any panic.

"Oh my God......! This magic weapon is so powerful!Big brother, you ...... Big brother, you have to be careful!" After listening to the general explanation of the Wuji Daoist, the fairy tale couldn't help but tremble a few times with the hand holding the dragon scale knife.

And at this time, in the Manado pot in mid-air, clouds of black smoke spewed out. The sky, which had been a little moonlit just now, suddenly became extremely dark. Then there was a strange noise, and countless sharp-beaked crows flew out of the pot.

Suddenly, the sound of wings in the air was loud. Accompanied by billowing clouds of black smoke, thousands of black-blooded and white-eyed crows pounced on Li Xiaoqiang and the others as if they had been born from evil spirits.

"Everyone be careful, this is a black-blooded white-eyed crow, don't let them get close!" Seeing the menacing crow flock, Li Xiaoqiang reminded him loudly. Then he quickly pulled out a Thousand Blades Illusion and shot out dozens of red blades in the sky.

"Quack!" The dozens of white-eyed crows that flew in front of them first were chopped into minced flesh by the sword light without any suspense, turning into several dark black blood shadows and splashing away.

"Haha! That's it! As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to kill this stinky crow!" Seeing that the attack of the sword light was very effective, the fairy tale immediately cried out with joy.

"Holy......! But before the fairy tale could be happy for a few seconds, what happened in the next moment suddenly surprised the fairy tale. It turned out that the dozens of crows that had been chopped into pieces by the Thousand Blades had condensed into white-eyed crows in the air again! They croaked a few times and rushed over again.

"Senior Brother Wuji, what's going on? Hurry up and think of a way? These things can't be killed!" At the same time, there was also a Wushuo Dao man, and the same was true for the white-eyed crow he hit. After being smashed to pieces, it turned into a new white-eyed crow and rushed over.

Seeing the crows whistling in the air, the fairy tale couldn't help but shout in fright: "Big brother, let's withdraw quickly! These crows can't be killed!"

"Don't panic fairy tales! These black-blooded and white-eyed crows have just been subjected to the splitting technique! As long as we continuously break up their shadows and completely destroy their black shadows, we can completely kill them!" He has no choice, but it doesn't mean that Xiaohu can't see through the reason. In order not to fall into passivity, Li Xiaoqiang had already woken up Xiaohu when Night Shura took out the Raven Pot.

"Haha! So that's the case! I'm not afraid of that master!"

This is really a word to wake up the dreamer. was reminded by Li Xiaoqiang, and the fairy tale and Wushuo Dao people immediately came to the spirit, and they fought more energetically one by one. I saw that the fairy tale was holding the dragon scale treasure knife tightly with both hands, and the cold blade burst out one after another. In a matter of moments, dozens of white-eyed crows were blown up and vanished into thin air.

"Haha! Big brother, you're so right, these stinky crows can't be blown up once, just blow them up a few more times! This time I'll see what else you can do! Come on!" Fairy Tale found a way to kill the enemy, and immediately became more and more energetic. A chilling sword light flew vertically and horizontally. It made him look like a god who had fallen from the sky.

However, compared with the optimistic fairy tale, Li Xiaoqiang thinks a lot. You must know that there are only four of them now, but the Wuji Daoist has also suffered a lot of injuries. It's good to be able to barely protect himself now, and there is no way to help him at all! You must know that once the Ten Thousand Crows Pot is opened, there are thousands of black-blooded and white-eyed crows inside. Sooner or later, their spiritual power will run out, and if that happens, a few of them will be in danger.

"Hehe, Xiaoqiang, it's time for me to show you a hand?" Fortunately, Xiaohu, who couldn't wait for a long time, flew out of the Chiyou Magic Mirror with a kick of his limbs.

"Huhu!" only heard Xiaohu's roar, and suddenly his body skyrocketed to the size of a calf. It kept opening its mouth and spitting flames, and a tail like a steel whip swept across and swooped down, bringing up a gust of wind. Coupled with the iron claws of the limbs grasping the left and the right, the attack power is not much worse than Li Xiaoqiang.

"When did this little tiger become so powerful?" Seeing such a fierce little tiger, Fairy Tale couldn't help but wave the dragon scale knife desperately.  But after a while, the black mist was already filled with a very unpleasant stench.

"Master Li! It's not a way for us to go on like this! This crow will definitely not be able to be wiped out in a short period of time, so we have to think of another way! And now there is still an hour before the completion of the Dragon and Tiger Law Seal! If the Southern Yin Demon God takes the opportunity to make trouble again, it will be a big deal for us!"

"I also know about the Daoist Wuji!But we are powerless now!" Regarding the words of the Daoist Wuji, Li Xiaoqiang also knew that what he said was the truth. Now Night Shura has sacrificed this magic weapon, just to break the magic seal and buy a little time for the Nanyin Demon God! But now the four of them are entangled, and they can't separate at all!

And the night Shura on that side was exactly as they expected, and immediately came to the side of the Demon Well and began to break the surrounding prohibitions. But what Night Shura didn't expect was that these enchantments were very powerful.

You must know that since a Qingdao man took over the heavy responsibility of guarding the demon well from the ancestor of the clouds. I know that the responsibility is heavy, and I have not dared to be negligent and lax for so many years. Back then, the Patriarch on the Cloud exhausted his Dao Power Xuanyuan, urged the Fantian Seal, and once again suppressed the Nanyin Demon God for three hundred years. Compared with the Cloud Patriarch, a Qingdao person consumes more mental energy. You must know that the last time Kusong and others broke the Little Sumeru Barrier, it was one of the powerful prohibitions. And now the enchantment of this dry well, in addition to the dragon and tiger seal, there is another small Sumeru enchantment set up by a Qingdao man before his death. However, when Night Shura escaped from the purple gold gourd, coupled with a battle with the fruitless Taoist, he had already consumed a lot of magic skills. Therefore, it is impossible to break this small Sumeru barrier in the shortest possible time now.

At this moment, under the impetus of Night Shura's demonic skills, the yellow light on the mouth of the demon well was shining, and the large yellow net woven by the enchantment was even more shining.

"Break it for the deity!" Seeing that the defense of this enchantment was so strong, Night Shura couldn't help but increase the output of magic power in anger.

"Damn! If it goes on like this, this demon will soon be able to break the barrier! How good is this!" Li Xiaoqiang is very anxious in his heart now, although the power of this small Sumeru barrier is not small. But it can't stand the destruction of the Night Shura Demon Skill!

"Xiaoqiang! Where's your golden umbrella? You don't have to wait any more now!" Li Xiaoqiang, who was in a dilemma, suddenly heard Xiaohu's reminder.

"Yes, I have so many treasures, isn't it time to use them?" was reminded by Xiaohuhui, Li Xiaoqiang patted his head, and quickly sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Golden Light Umbrella.

"Golden Light Umbrella Go!" Under the urging of Li Xiaoqiang's spiritual power, accompanied by the dazzling golden light, the Mixed Yuan Golden Light Umbrella flew to the top of Li Xiaoqiang's head with a roar.

"Whoosh!" Swift winds and golden light quickly tilted out of the golden umbrella, enveloping hundreds of white-eyed crows in it at once.

"Quack!"

"Quack!" The white-eyed crows, shrouded in golden light, screamed in pain a few more times, and then turned into ashes.

"Haha! With this golden umbrella, am I still afraid of you?" Seeing that this golden umbrella was so easy to use, Li Xiaoqiang suddenly gained confidence. He followed up with a few more rays of spiritual power, which were injected into the golden light umbrella, enveloping a flock of white-eyed crows in it again.

"Hmph! It's really naïve, do you think this can stop the deity? Go dream!" Regarding Li Xiaoqiang's movements, Ye Shura had also noticed it. Seeing him snort coldly, he flipped his hands and took out a magic weapon like a spirit banner again.