"Holy Maiden, I will drag the Black Lion King, you go to strengthen the seal, you must not let him break the seal, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!" It was the black ape that spoke, it stood with a stick, its pitch-black hair standing on end, exuding a chilling cold light, and from time to time blood slid down, which was terrifying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he glared angrily, looking at the black lion king in front of him, his face was hideous, and the black list in his hand was rippling with thunder, crackling, and he knew that there was terrifying power at a glance.

"No way!"

With a dull voice, a bull-headed beast stood in front of the saint and the black ape, and said, "You two go together!" The Black Lion King has been hit hard, and I can handle it alone! ”

If Yechen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the black bull was the desolate beast that had chased the black ape before, with a terrifying aura, and it was not weaker than the black ape at all.

At this time, it was holding an axe in one hand and dragging a banana fan in the other, and it had already killed red eyes, and its breath was violent, like a demon god.

"Can you do it?" The black ape scratched his ears and cheeks, and asked impatiently.

"It's no problem to fight for three days and three nights!"

The black bull's bull's eyes glared angrily, "You guys are going quickly, it's too late, it's really too late!" ”

"Then please Bull Demon King!" The saint did not hesitate any longer, immediately turned around and flew towards the center of the holy mountain.

"Big old black, you must resist it!" The black ape gave an order and followed the saint as fast as he could.

"Do you want to go, have you asked me?" The Black Lion King roared angrily, his pitch-black palm poked forward, and his five fingers opened, like a five-fingered mountain, pressing towards the Holy Maiden and the black ape!

"Is it an ornament to be an old cow?" The Bull Demon King roared angrily, and with a wave of the banana fan, a tornado roared out, roaring towards the Black Lion King's palm.

At the same time, it swung the giant axe in its hand and slashed at the Black Lion King head-on.

Rumble!

The wind was raging, the mountains and rocks burst, and the terrifying air currents swept away in all directions, directly strangling and tearing the weak fierce beasts around.

Bang!

The Bull Demon King and the Black Lion King retreated at the same time, and under the blow, the injuries of the two of them worsened again, but the momentum continued unabated, violent and terrifying, and there was a faint tendency to tear apart this world.

"Kill ......" the two roared and rushed towards each other again!

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Rumble!

The starlight was shining, wisps and clusters, as if they were being pulled by the night, frantically pouring into his surroundings.

In fact, these starlights were indeed pulled by him, falling from the sky, majestic, domineering, and unpredictable, not at all like the starlight seen at night.

They are like substances, constantly converging, faintly turning into stars.

"What's going on?" The devil screamed, the moment the starlight fell, he could feel a brief pause in the operation of the Yuan Force, and the vision on his fist disappeared, and the power was greatly reduced.

"This is ......" Wei Dao's face changed slightly, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from the starlight, and spiritual power was not at all something that a Transformation Yuan Realm martial artist could drive.

But Yechen was able to drive spiritual power, which was obviously more serious than him.

You must know that only by breaking through to the psychic realm can you fit the way of heaven and use spiritual power, and such a martial artist can be regarded as a martial artist in the true sense.

In other words, only when you step into the psychic realm can you be considered an entry to martial arts.

And Yechen, obviously hasn't stepped into this door yet, let alone stepped in, even the threshold is still far away.

But now, Yechen did drive the spiritual power, and for a while, he couldn't figure it out.

"Star Spirit!"

And when the two of them were shocked, Yechen struck out with a sword, the iron sword was sonorous, wrapped in starlight, and slashed towards Wei Dao. At the same time, he swung his left fist, and the dragon groaned again and again, meeting the devil's fist.

With a bang, the Buddha dust of the guardian was blocked by the iron sword, and the body that followed his rotation came to an abrupt halt, and then fell from the air to the ground.

At the same moment, with a bang, the devil's fist was numb, and the whole person was directly repelled by Yechen and flew out upside down.

"Poof!" And when the two were repulsed, Yechen's throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

What he used was the star spirit, the forbidden magic power in the star spirit dragon technique, attracting the power of thousands of stars for his own use, the power was terrifying, and the gods and ghosts were unpredictable.

In fact, this wasn't the first time he had cast the Star Spirit, he had used it in the previous game against the Pear Monkey.

It's just that at that time, he didn't fully unleash the star spirit, but did what he could, attracting a trace of star power, and was not counterattacked by the exercises.

And at this moment, in the face of death, he had to exert all his strength, even if he was seriously injured. And in fact, he was indeed devoured by the exercises, and he was not lightly injured.

"Phew!" Yechen spat at the blood foam, and then used the Star Spirit Transformation Dragon Technique to suppress the churning qi and blood in his body.

"Is it a forbidden law? It's really a sudden illness and rushing to the doctor, and he is killing himself! Wei Dao was stunned, no longer entangled in the spiritual power fluctuations in the starlight.

He had seen many descriptions of forbidden exercises in Taoist collections, all of which were moves to kill a thousand enemies and self-destruct eight hundred, and he despised this kind of exercises, and he had never practiced them.

However, the devil's eyes flickered, he had practiced forbidden exercises, and he knew this kind of exercises very well, and said: "Boy, it seems that your master has not taught you well, don't you know that forbidden exercises can only be used in a mortal situation?" ”

"Forbidden exercises?" Yechen raised his eyebrows slightly, he had heard of the forbidden exercises, which were called evil demon exercises by the world, and they were amazingly powerful, but they had absolute harm to the caster, so ordinary people were reluctant to cultivate.

But according to Yechen's speculation, it's not that there is a problem with the exercises, but that there is a problem with the person.

The real peerless divine skill, not everyone can cultivate, and not everyone can cultivate him to the extreme, such as his inheritance technique Star Spirit Transformation Dragon Technique, if you change to anyone, you can't cultivate, because they don't have a star vein, and they don't have the conditions for cultivation at all, and if they are forced to cultivate, they will be seriously injured at least and die at worst.

Therefore, Yechen has always believed that the most suitable exercises are the best exercises, and blindly pursuing strength has fallen behind.

"I don't know what to say!" Yechen sneered, obviously the devil Hei Weidao in front of him was like most people, his mind had already been set, and he didn't bother to dig into it at all, and he didn't bother to say anything.

"Look for death!" The devil snorted coldly, pinched his fist print, and rushed towards Yechen again.

"Young man, too arrogant!" Wei Dao stepped forward, Buddha dust roared out, and with the devil, they rushed towards the night together.

"Noise!" Yechen snorted coldly, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

Now although Wei Dao and the devil did not make it clear, it was obvious that they had secretly reached some kind of agreement, focusing on killing him, and no other thoughts would arise.

Sonor!

Yechen swung his sword and met the devil and the guard.

After a short period of pranayama, he had suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, and not only that, but he also found that the starlight that had been pulled down was still surrounding him, setting him off like a god of war, with an invincible posture.

"Star Sword!"

Yechen danced the sword, the shadow was flickering, leaving a phantom shadow behind him, and the iron sword was sonorous, slashing towards the devil.

"The mantis arm is a car!" The devil snorted coldly, and instead of dodging, he met it with a punch.

At the same time, Buddha dust struck from the ground and took Yechen's legs.

"Boom!"

Yechen slashed a sword on the devil's fist print, and in the next moment, he kicked his legs, and with the help of the recoil power of the fist mark, he jumped high, ten feet long, and killed Wei Dao.

After previous observations, he found that although Weidao was strong, it was relatively weak in close combat, and it was the only breakthrough.

"It's ridiculous to think that if we are suppressed in strength, we can defeat us!" Wei Dao saw through Yechen's attempt at a glance, took the initiative to abandon Buddha dust, and at the same time turned his palm into a fist to meet Yechen.

"If you want to challenge us, it's still a hundred years early!" The devil turned back, holding the fearless lion mark, and struck back and forth with the guard, crashing into Yechen.

"You are so proud, always looking ahead, never looking back. As everyone knows, you have been surpassed by many people! Yechen snorted coldly, fearless.

With a shake of his right hand, the iron sword flew sideways and fell into his left hand. At the same time, a phantrum of the dragon's claw flashed, wrapping around his left hand. The next moment, he struck out with a sword, and what he did was a combined attack of the dragon fist and the broken sword, which was powerful and domineering, destroying the withering and decaying, and slashing towards the defense road.

Rumble!

The two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, and they both urged their respective strengths to the extreme, and no one could help anyone.

Sonor!

In the process of retreating, Yechen turned his wrist and cast his star sword to meet the devil behind him.

"Devil, Wei Dao ......" Mo Xiaopang gritted his teeth, these two joined forces to attack Yechen, Rao is Yechen is magical, no matter how strong the strength is, but he will be defeated in the end.

"Chubby, don't have any other thoughts!" Ling Bing squatted down, patted Mo Xiaochubby's fat face, and said sharply.

"Hey!" The purple wolf shook her head, the previous shock had already disappeared as the devil and Wei Dao got serious, she knew that Yechen would be defeated.

And Li Lin is still chanting the scriptures, the treasure is majestic, and he seems to have no sorrow or joy, but in fact, his heart is like numbness.

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Boom......

In the distance, Yechen and the devil and Wei Dao have been fighting to the extreme, he will push the dragon fist to the extreme, out of the sword domineering, open and close, attack as defense, it is completely a way to kill the enemy 800 and lose 1,000.

In just a few moments, he was covered in blood, his breath was disordered, and he was seriously injured.

And the devil and Wei Dao are not much better, although they are amazing and rich in the enemy, but Yechen's lifeless style of play, they are still difficult to adapt to for a while, and he drilled into the air, leaving Dao sword marks on them.

Yechen's swordsmanship was exquisite, and the sword qi was even more weird, and for a while, they couldn't resolve it at all.

What made them even more angry was that Yechen turned over and over with three swords and one punch, repeating and repeating, making them grit their teeth in frustration.

Rumble!

The three of them made a hard blow again, and then retreated back, and the devil and Wei Dao took the opportunity to retreat a few feet, widening the distance between them and Yechen.

"Merge Exercises!"

The devil and Wei Dao looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and then looked at Yechen, and said, "Boy, the game is over!" ”

They stood side by side, and then slowly closed their eyes, and suddenly an inexplicable aura roared out from the two of them, blending with each other and becoming one with each other.

In the next moment, the bull-headed ghost god and the green snake roared out from behind them, they were all transformed by Yuan Li, their teeth and claws, and their breath was terrifying.

"Cow ghost snake god!"

With a roar, the devil and Wei Dao opened their eyes at the same time, and the moment they opened their eyes, the Yuanli bull-headed ghost god and the green snake in the air roared, crashed into each other, and finally merged into one, turning into a bull ghost snake god.