The rivers and rivers are demonic, and the demon blood stains the river red.

The golden dragon and golden elephant bloom with golden light, but it can't break the demonic energy and dispel the haze in the sky.

rise

moo

The dragon moo, the dragon elephant crisscrossed the void, and the dragon elephant in Jiang Daoming's palm circled, rushing out of the river, stirring the endless river, and turning into a water dragon.

airplanes

The demonic aura in the sky rippled, the harsh evil sound reappeared, and the rusty trident bloomed with a trace of demonic aura.

Jiang Changshan's trident stabbed straight out, and the demonic energy in the sky moved with it, and the phantom in the sky also made a straight stabbing action.

Thundered

The two sides clashed, the waves swept in all directions, and the river rose into the sky, turning into a torrential rain.

Jiang Daoming's palm was slightly painful, and the air waves impacted, and the two sides slipped back more than ten meters at the same time.

Treading water and standing, the water is not more than the knee.

"A shabby fork can hurt me. Jiang Daoming looked at the palm of his hand, where there was a slight wound.

Although it is small, only the size of a grain of rice, it also proves that this trident is miraculous.

Eighteen dragon elephants, the strongest horizontal martial arts, unparalleled defense, martial artists of the same level, basically unable to break the defense, even if it is one level stronger than him, it is difficult to break the defense.

Although Jiang Changshan had reached the sixth layer of the Demon Elimination Heart Sutra, it was difficult to break his defenses.

But now, he was actually injured by a rusty trident.

"Ancient demon weapons, even if the vitality of heaven and earth is thin and the spirituality is lost, the power is still extraordinary!"

Jiang Changshan said proudly, the trident waved, and a huge wave rose behind him.

He held a trident in his hand, slashed hard, and the three huge waves were overwhelming, rushing towards Jiang Daoming.

"It's not an ancient era now, even if you turn into a demon, you still can't change your own ending!"

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, and the five dragons and five elephants broke through the huge waves and killed Jiang Changshan.

Jiang Changshan jumped, the trident waved, and the phantom in the sky made the same action, and the turbulent demonic aura filled the sky.

rise

moo

The dragon elephant roared in unison, Jiang Daoming's whole person was glowing with golden light, and the protective dragon elephant circled around his body, dispelling the invading demonic energy.

When

The trident was hard in both palms, and the stinging pain came, but it didn't make him flinch half a point.

The terrifying forces collided, Jiang Changshan's hands were numb, and the dragon elephant was so powerful that he almost couldn't hold the trident.

"Drink!"

The river grows and the mountains roar, and the demonic energy goes straight to the bottom of the water.

But I saw that on the surface of the water, there were demonic lines.

A strange fluctuation came, and the behemoth demonic atmosphere shrouded it, and the stimulating body protection dragon elephant let out a shocking roar.

Under the demonic atmosphere, he actually wanted to suppress his dragon elephant true qi.

"The ancients are gone, and there is still a little more to do!"

Jiang Daoming's black hair danced wildly, his clothes were wet with a glass of river water, and the majestic dragon elephant true qi centered on him and impacted the Quartet.

Thundered

Within a radius of 100 meters, a terrifying explosion sounded, and the monsters at the bottom of the river were directly shocked to death.

The demonic lines on the surface of the water are also crumbling inch by inch.

The fifth-layer late dragon elephant skill is pushed to the extreme, and the whole person is golden and shining, like a golden-armored god of war.

The fist fell, and the great force followed.

There are no fancy, no dodges, just terrifying power.

When!

The fist collided with the trident, adding a small wound, and the rust on the trident was also shaken off a lot.

The demonic qi and the dragon elephant true qi clashed, with the help of the river bottom formation, Jiang Changshan relied on the sharpness of the trident, and for a while he was on par with Jiang Daoming.

Although he was able to hurt Jiang Daoming, it was only a subtle wound and had little impact.

Moreover, the terrifying power of the dragon elephant, every blow, can shake his arms numb, and the trident almost escaped several times.

Jiang Daoming is completely overwhelming people with force!

The surface of the water once again manifested the pattern of the formation, but this time it was no longer suppressed by the demonic atmosphere, but turned into pure demonic qi and poured into Jiang Changshan's body.

With the blessing of demonic energy, Jiang Changshan's strength was raised by one more point, and his aura also returned to the peak.

"Jiang Daoming, it depends on your eighteen dragon elephants, how strong your endurance is!"

Jiang Changshan shouted violently, and the trident slammed down, dragging the waves of water.

"Enough to kill you!"

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, his palms were staggered, and the dragon elephants from all directions gathered into one palm.

Octagon dragon elephant palm!

All the true qi gathered in one palm and condensed into one.

Bang

Poof

Blood waves sprayed, terrifying power impacted, red and green blood spurted out from the Jiang Changshan Pass, and the whole person flew out upside down, poof, and fell into the river.

Jiang Daoming spilled blood from the corner of his mouth and slipped back more than ten meters, which was able to stabilize his body.

Bang

The river was turbulent, Jiang Changshan rushed out of the river, and the trident released a rich demonic aura and swept over: "How many palms can you make!"

"This demon array can only restore your true qi and physical strength, but not your injuries!"

Jiang Daoming's eyes narrowed: "Then I will cripple you!"

The dragon elephants of the eight directions converge again.

The dragon moos again, and the power of the five dragons and five elephants is all in one palm.

rumble

Poof

The blood sprayed again, and Jiang Changshan fell to the bottom of the river again, this time, he was more seriously injured.

The majestic dragon elephant is surging with true qi, Jiang Daoming seems to have endless true qi, one palm is more fierce than the other, and there is no attenuation in the slightest.

The blood in the body is boiling, the dragon is galloping, and the true qi is agitating.

Reckless fighting is what he desires.

In the past battles, no one could make him happy, and the demonized Jiang Changshan, with the ability to recover the formation, allowed him to attack unscrupulously.

Palm after palm, even if there was blood at the corner of his mouth and injuries on his body, Jiang Daoming's palm power did not weaken in the slightest.

Seven palms in a row, Jiang Changshan rushed out of the bottom of the river again, but this time he did not attack, but began to dodge.

He was a little panicked, he underestimated the eighteen dragon elephants and underestimated Jiang Daoming's madness.

Connected to the seven palms, his internal organs were shaken, and he was already severely injured.

The demon array can indeed restore his true qi and physical strength, but this injury must also be suppressed by true qi.

Jiang Daoming's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, his fighting spirit is high, and his palm power has not only not weakened, but has a tendency to increase.

Jiang Daoming's black hair fluttered, allowing the river to fall and fall on his body, like crazy.

The eighth palm, the dragon elephant of the eight directions!

The dragon mooses, the power of divine suppression, suppresses the demonic spirit, and suppresses Jiang Changshan.

Jiang Changshan's complexion changed, and the suppression of the dragon elephant, coupled with the injuries on his body, made his body sluggish and unable to dodge.

Bang

Poof

The eighth palm fell, Jiang Changshan flew out horizontally, the trident flew out of his hand, and the red and green blood sprinkled into the river.

Falling into the river again, Jiang Changshan did not rush out at the first time, he floated at the bottom of the river, and a thick fear surged in his heart.

Demonize yourself and bless the demon array, but you are not Jiang Daoming's opponent!

"The ninth palm, give you defeat!"

Jiang Daoming's eyes penetrated the river and looked at Jiang Changshan in the river.

The five fingers of the left hand are flexed, and the majestic suction power envelops the rivers and mountains in the river.

The right hand contains the dragon elephant from all directions, and gathers the power of the dragon elephant.

"Roar!"

Under the threat of death, Jiang Changshan let out a terrible roar, a palm-sized gray bone appeared in his palm, and the heavenly Yaksha phantom was vibrating violently.

The terrifying demon atmosphere, the demonic aura in the sky, the virtual shadow in the sky, the dancing trident, as if the ancient monster was revived, and a vicissitudes of life were shrouded.

"Would you rather die and fight back?"

Jiang Daoming's gaze was cold, his left palm was downward, his right palm was facing the sky, and at the same time, he was facing the Yaksha Phantom and the river bottom Jiang Changshan.

At the bottom of the river, Jiang Changshan's eyes were hideous, and his whole person became similar to Yaksha, completely demonized.