Xiao Fan and the others stared at each other, and they were a little overwhelmed.

After all, they don't want to say that they have never seen such a situation before, and even if they have heard of it, they have never heard of it. Xuanming Zhenjun and the Yuan Shen of the Welling Old Demon were entangled, and Xiao Fan's thunder summoning technique did not dare to shoot casually.

But in an instant, Xiao Fan immediately realized that this was also a great opportunity to observe them. Just now, Xiao Fan exhausted the power of thunder and lightning to suppress the Soul Gathering Bowl, just to investigate it with his divine thoughts, to see what kind of situation these two primordial gods are in, and whether there is a way to separate them. Due to the ability of the Soul Gathering Bowl to devour divine thoughts, Xiao Fan did not dare to rashly probe the power of divine thoughts into the bowl.

At that moment, Xiao Fan's face froze, and the power of divine thoughts quietly poked out.

Under the investigation of the divine thoughts, the situation in front of him suddenly changed. In everyone's opinion, the melee between the two black shadows suddenly became distinct, a fierce battle between a ball of golden light and a group of green light.

The golden light is emitted by the primordial spirit of Xuanming Zhenjun, while the green light comes from the old demon of Welling, not only are the colors different, but the breath is not mixed.

Xiao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as this is the case, there is still a chance to separate their primordial spirits.

However, Shen Nian looked down further, and Xiao Fan took another breath of cold air. From the waist down, the golden light and the green light are completely tangled together, you have me and I have you, it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

"Hmph, junior, have you seen enough? You have the ability to separate us and rescue this old immortal thief. ”

Just as Xiao Fan was contemplating and taking a closer look, the sneer of the old demon of Welling sounded again.

The two primordial gods, who were originally torn together, have also separated.

A middle-aged man turned into a god by the old demon of Welling. looked at Xiao Fan coldly, his face full of sarcasm and disdain. To say that Xiao Fan will enter the middle stage of Jindan's cultivation. Even the realm has not been stabilized, and they want to kill their already weakened primordial gods. It's not too difficult. But if he wanted to separate the Yuan Shen who were entangled in them, and only kill his Wei Ling Old Demon, without harming Xuan Ming Zhenjun in the slightest, the Wei Ling Master would not believe what he said.

That's impossible!

Even if the Yuan Infant Monk is here, I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability to do this.

Xiao Fan glanced at him lightly, bowed lightly to Xuanming Zhenjun on the side, and said loudly: "Xuanming senior, junior wants to give it a try." But don't hide it from the seniors, the younger generations really don't have much certainty. ”

Xuanming Zhenjun laughed. said: "It's okay, you just try." When I stopped this old demon, I had already had the intention of dying with him. Now that the original god has lived for more than a thousand years, it has been earned. It's a big deal to die with him, what's there to be afraid of. ”

Xuanming Zhenjun is really heroic.

"Old ghost, are you crazy? Do you really want to go up in smoke? ”

The Venerable Welling couldn't help but roar angrily, his face full of anger.

"You must know that in Middle-earth today, the aura has gradually recovered. In a few years, those high-ranking monks who can't hide will pop up one after another. As long as our former friends of the same rank happen to be alive. There's a way to separate us. When the time comes, you are you and I and I, each going to the east and west, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. Is it better than ending up together? ”

Seeing that Xiao Fan really planned to do it regardless of Yiqiē, Xuanming Zhenjun also looked like he was "as sweet as a glutton". The old devil couldn't pretend any longer, and screamed in annoyance.

"Hey, hey. Old devil, are you scared? I'm not as afraid of death as you are! After more than a thousand years in that black rumbling soul gathering bowl, the true monarch has long been tired of it. Pulling you along, even if you die, you will have a back. Hum! ”

"Old ghost, even if you don't think about yourself, think about these juniors...... This junior is the strongest disciple of your Maoshan Mountain, right? As he spoke, the old demon of Welling looked at Liu Zheng: "Look at it, he is just a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and there is a difference of 108,000 miles between him and this Wuji Sect descendant surnamed Xiao, so you don't want to pass on all your skills?" As long as you promise me, I will not stop you from teaching them your skills. ”

The old devil of Welling seemed to be really anxious and began to sow discord.

Xiao Fan and the others understood why Xuanming Zhenjun failed to pass on such a mastery as the fixed talisman and the true yuan talisman to Liu Zheng, and it had always been the old demon of Welling who was making trouble. Although I don't know how this old demon made trouble, but the two of them were fused into one, and the old demon of Welling wanted to hinder Xuanming Zhenjun's transmission of the law, so he must have his own way.

Xuanming Zhenjun laughed and said, "Old Devil, you are embarrassed to show such a childish way to sow discord?" really underestimated the heroes of the world. Xiao Xiaoyou, don't worry about him, just try. ”

"Old ghost...... Ah......h

What else was the old demon about to say, the arc flashed in front of him, and he couldn't help but scream.

Xiao Fan had already sacrificed the Thunder Summoning Technique again, and unceremoniously gave him a guy, and the slender silver arc hit the head of the Welling Old Demon with great accuracy, and the Old Demon's face suddenly distorted, black qi surged, and a painful look appeared on his face.

At the same time, Xuanming Zhenjun also let out a muffled "hum", and his upper body was twisted like the old demon of Welling, and his face was full of pain.

When Xiao Fan released the arc, he had already used the Heavenly Divine Eye Force, and under the gaze of the Heavenly Divine Divine Force, he saw that although the electric arc hit the head of the Welling Old Demon, it quickly passed through the parts where the two of them were entangled below the waist and transmitted to the spirit body of Xuanming Zhenjun.

It seemed that Xuanming Zhenjun's expression seemed to be more painful than that of the Welling Old Demon.

Xiao Fan's fingers were retracted and the arc was cut off.

After a while, Xuanming Zhenjun said: "Xiao Xiaoyou, your thunder summoning technique shouldn't be the Wuji inheritance, right?" It seems to have a savage aura that is not weak. ”

Xiao Fan hurriedly replied: "Xuanming's predecessors are as wise as torches, this is indeed not the Wuji inheritance, but the younger generations obtained the power of demons because of chance. ”

"The power of the wraith? Haha, hahaha......"

Before Xuanming Zhenjun could answer, the old demon of Welling had already laughed, and seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

He is a demon cultivator, no wonder this thunder summoning technique obtained from the power of demons has caused more damage to Xuanming Zhenjun than him. As long as Xiao Fan throws a mouse, at least he will be safe for the time being.

As for what will happen in the future, he has now fallen into such a field, where can he think so far?

"I see, no wonder...... If it was Taiyi Divine Thunder or Haoyang Divine Thunder, this old demon wouldn't be able to laugh. ”

Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Xuanming senior, is it possible that with the Zhiyang Thunder and Lightning, you can severely damage the demon cultivation and separate the seniors from the Yuan Shen of the Venerable Wei Ling?" ”

Xuanming Zhenjun said: "Theoretically, this is the case, but it also depends on the skill of the caster. If Xiao Xiaoyou is a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator and can condense the power of Yang Thunder and Lightning, then he can indeed separate the Yuan Shen of the two of us. ”

The old devil of Welling sneered and said, "Did you hear that, junior?" You'd better go back and cultivate for a few hundred years first. When you have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, come here to show off your might. ”

Xiao Fan glanced at him and said calmly: "Senior Welling, I'm afraid you're still a little too happy......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a move.

There was a loud bang, and a large hole suddenly broke open at the top of the basement, and a golden lightning bolt shot down and hit the top of the Welling Old Devil's head. The old demon of Welling screamed, and the black mist of the spirit body churned, and there were wisps of mist that disappeared with the golden lightning.

"Junior, what is this...... Thunder whip? Xuanming's old ghost's thunder whip? How is this possible? ”

Immediately, the old demon of Welling screamed, his voice hoarse, full of disbelief.

That golden lightning had turned back into a golden thunder whip at this moment, suspended above the heads of the two of them, slowly spinning, exuding extremely powerful coercion.

Looking at this thunder whip, Xuanming Zhenjun himself was a little stunned, and after a while, he said with a smile: "This thunder whip is indeed the blade I used back then, after so many years, I thought it would have disappeared a long time ago...... Xiao Xiaoyou, where did you find it? ”

Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "This thunder whip is in the hands of the statue of Wang Lingguan above. Part of the suppressive power of the Spirit Officer's Demon Suppression Array came from this divine weapon of the predecessor in the past. Since the seniors said that the Zhiyang Divine Thunder such as Taiyi Divine Thunder and Haoyang Divine Thunder can sweep away the Demon Dao Ghost Cultivation, the younger generation wants to borrow this thunder whip. This thunder whip is the blade of the predecessors in the past, and the younger generations believe that the magic weapon is psychic, and the thunder and lightning power of this thunder whip must not hurt the predecessors themselves. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the spirit body of the old demon Welling.

Although it was the body of the primordial god, the old demon of Welling had already shown an extremely frightened look at this moment, staring at the golden thunder whip above his head, and the black mist all over his body kept rolling, obviously very frightened.

Liu Zheng was surprised, delighted, and a little ashamed, and hurriedly asked, "Ancestor, can this thunder whip really distinguish between the enemy and me?" Forgive the disciple for being stupid, and he didn't understand the mystery before......"

This thunder whip has been placed in the Qingxu Guan Lingguan Hall for hundreds of years, but Liu Zheng never thought that this thunder whip was the key to dealing with the old demon of Welling.

Xuanming Zhenjun smiled and said, "Liu Zheng, don't be upset, your skills are insufficient, even if you know this, you can't drive the thunder whip." I can't break the protection of the Soul Gathering Bowl, and you don't know what kind of situation is between me and the Welling Old Devil. In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. This point is not sloppy. ”

"Yes, the disciple is taught!"

Liu Zheng bowed deeply and said respectfully.

Xuanming Zhenjun laughed and said to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Xiaoyou, you can do it." Although the power of thunder and lightning in your body carries the aura of demon spirits, after the transformation of my thunder whip, it should not be a big problem for me. It's not guaranteed to be foolproof, but it's well worth a try. ”

"Yes, the juniors obey."

Xiao Fan also bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Xiao Zhenren, slow down!"

Just as Xiao Fan raised his hand and was about to inject the power of thunder and lightning into the thunder whip above his head, the old demon finally came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted.

Seeing that the disaster of the fall was imminent, the old demon finally put away all his pride.

The "junior" who kept talking about it before, in the blink of an eye, became "Xiao Zhenren"! (To be continued......)