A demon can't have a conscience, and once he has it, he is no longer a demon.

"I finally understand why you have two powers in you, because you are not a demon. At the last sound, Demon Yan glared at her fiercely, and another punch was struck, and she was kicked so fast that his fist was kicked away, and his arm was kicked so that the bone cracked a fine line, and her ankle also cracked, and both were injured.

"Since you can't use it for me, let me eat you. Demon Yan glared at her fiercely, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the sword in his palm flew towards the little monster, the little monster opened its mouth wide and swallowed the magic sword, its small body suddenly overflowed with darkness, and the small body quickly deformed and skyrocketed.

As it skyrocketed, its huge body quickly rose to the height of a small mountain, and its face changed, with sharp fangs, fierce horns, scarlet eyes, strong and powerful limbs, and a body as hard as a rock, it looked like a magical beast.

"Roar" roared, its scarlet eyes stared at Su Dandan, spewed out hot breath, fiercely opened its blood plate and screamed at her.

In the sky, the old snake king, who was fighting with the old monk, suddenly became anxious when he saw this, and Mo Yan moved with her.

"Kill her. Mo Yansen stared at Su Dandan coldly, and with a command, the beastly monster roared and rushed towards Su Dandan, smashing it with a punch, Su Dandan got up and dodged, and the monster's huge and powerful fist smashed the ground into a pit, smashing the earthquake and shaking the mountain.

Seeing this, the old snake king roared angrily, left the old monk and turned around and rushed over, entangled the monster, and fought with the monster.

In the air, the old monk fell to the ground, walked to the ruins, and walked towards Ah Jiuniang, Ah Jiuniang hugged Ah Jiu, buried his head deep in Ah Jiu, and there was no sound.

The old monk passed, and Ah Jiuniang slowly raised her head with a dull gaze when she heard the voice, looking at the old monk.

The old monk sat down cross-legged, held Ah Jiu's hand, and overtook him.

With Lang Lang's over-the-top sound, a ray of golden light swayed out on Ah Jiu's body, intertwined and drifted into the air, Ah Jiu Niang saw the golden light, and suddenly there was a light in her dry eyes, she murmured, and stretched out her hands tremblingly: "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu"

The golden light wrapped around Ah Jiu Niang's hands, circled affectionately, said goodbye to her, and then curled the ground, intertwined, flew towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

"Ah Jiu" Ah Jiu Niang cried sadly, looking at the sky in pain and tears raining down.

In the sky, it suddenly began to rain.

The rain fell, the cold in the mountains and forests in late autumn was in full swing, and the old monk helped Ah Jiuniang down the mountain, and behind him were Mo Yan and others who were fighting.

The rain was still falling, the old snake king and the monster fought together, Su Dandan and the demon Yan fought together, suddenly, the monster grabbed the old snake king's seven inches, dragged it down fiercely, pressed it to the ground, and punched it in the head.

The huge black snake roared, and bit at the monster's fist with angry eyes, biting the monster's fist, and the venom was immediately injected into the monster's body along the fangs.

"Roar" The monster roared angrily, and with a fierce fist, one of the old snake king's fangs was broken.

The monster ate the pain of the old snake king, and was furious, and punched the old snake king the head, vowing to blow his head to the ground.

Above the sky, the dark clouds were thick, the torrential rain fell suddenly, the lightning thundered, a roar, the lightning flashed, among the heavy dark clouds, a pair of golden snake eyes suddenly appeared, in an instant, the huge black snake swooped out from the air, the huge snake head bit the monster's head, the monster didn't have time to react, something wiped on the neck, on its shoulder, the huge black fell like thick ink, turned into a human form, but it was cold, and its head was grabbed by him in his hand, and a sword cut down.

(Markor Literature-)