"There is salvation, Buddhist monk!"

Everyone was shocked, and their faces were ecstatic, as if all the negative emotions had been swept away, staring at the black demonic energy outside the light curtain.

When the mantra mantra like Hong Zhong Da Lu became clearer and clearer, the light curtain gradually stabilized, and those demon corpses who were not afraid of death were surrounded by black gas, as if snow met the sun, and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Jiji, which bald donkey doesn't know whether to live or die?"

The strong man hidden in the demonic qi roared, like a crow crying at night, extremely piercing, but when he saw the pale golden figure that walked in the dark, as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers, he suddenly burst into a loud shout, "It's you!"

But what made him angry, and even crazy, was that the person who came didn't care at all, and didn't even look at him more, as if it was not the Demon Venerable powerhouse who was blocking his eyes, but an insignificant stumbling block!

"Dust to dust, dust to dust!"

Wu Ming ignored the hysterical Demon Venerable powerhouse, and compassionate glanced at the demon corpse that was holding his head and roaring.

Call!

The next moment, as the demonic qi around the body dissipated, the six-character mantra mantra that came from the Wuji Dharma Aspect read in the sky and the earth was blessed, and with the blessing of the supreme secret transmission of Buddhism, the Diamond Sutra was wiped out!

Under the erosion of demonic energy, even a half-saint can't maintain his original flesh and blood, let alone these ordinary people!

"Hahaha!"

The Fallen Demon Venerable looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes were faintly blood-colored black, and the demon was full of madness, not only was he angry, but he was hysterical excited, and said hideously, "I thought that there would be no chance to take revenge, but I didn't expect that the thief God finally opened his eyes once, so that the deity saw you again!"

"We know each other?"

Wu Ming tilted his head slightly.

Looking at this tall and thin young man with a bloody face full of hideous demon patterns, although he is somewhat familiar, maybe he is really an acquaintance, or he once remembered, or he still remembered, but in his subconscious, he had already turned the page, and he would not think about it at all, and there was such a person!

"You ......"

The Fallen Demon Venerable's expression froze, and he was finally sure that Wu Ming had really forgotten him!

For a person like him who regards Wu Ming as an enemy, the greatest humiliation is not to ignore it, let alone ignore it, but to forget!

"The revenge of killing your father, you don't share the heavens, today this seat will destroy all the things related to you here, so that you can experience what despair is, what hell is! Suffer death, the devil will kill the world!"

The Fallen Demon Venerable raised his big hand, and the black qi in his palm surged, revealing a blood-black magic knife in his beard, and the strange lines on it were like living creatures, squirming endlessly, exuding terrifying power.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, and countless struggling and wailing souls were reflected in his pupils, as if it was not a knife, but an evil thing that contained countless souls!

Regardless of asking, it can be seen that this is by no means an ordinary demon soldier, but a demon soldier who has obtained the power of the extraterritorial demon race and has special power through the sacrifice of the creatures of Shenzhou!

"I don't know what to say!"

Wu Ming shook his head indifferently, facing the Fallen Demon Venerable who was killing madly, his feet were lightly tapped, and he turned into a swimming dragon, leaving a series of afterimages in mid-air in an instant.

Even though there are ghosts crying wolves all over the world, they can't disturb their minds in the slightest, and they don't even need the six-character mantra of Tantra to consolidate their minds!

This kind of Demon Venerable powerhouse who broke through with external forces, with the special lethality of demonic qi, may not be worse than the normal breakthrough of the Divine Semi-Saint Venerable, and even win, but for him, it is nothing at all.

Whether it is an innate dragon gang or a secret method of Buddhism, it has a qualitative change in its natural restraint of demonic qi, not to mention its own strength.

"Jiji, now you're only going to hide?"

The Fallen Demon Venerable didn't make a move, and in an instant, the sword move changed again, and the demonic aura behind him was monstrous, like a demon god with teeth and claws, and he collected the heavens and the earth from all directions, and slashed down to Wu Ming again.

This move, whether it is the change contained in it or the power, is several times stronger than before.

But in Wu Ming's eyes, it was just a rough move that relied on demonic energy and strength to support it, and even the use of strength was extremely shallow.

Don't say that it is simple, even if it is more than superb!

Of course, if an ordinary Lingtai Half-Saint encounters it, facing the demonic qi that has a troubled mind, corrodes the essence and spirit, and carries all kinds of negative emotions, it will inevitably be in a hurry, and there is only one way to retreat.

But to him, it was nothing!

While!

In the crisp sound, Wu Ming flicked his fingers, and the weakest point of the magic knife in the middle was that it was easy to bounce it away, and at the same time, it also dispersed part of the howls of the souls corroded by the demonic qi contained in the knife.

"Impossible!"

The Fallen Demon Venerable stepped back a few steps, and the hideous face emanating from his cloak looked at Wu Ming almost distorted, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You can hurt my half-step golden body, it seems that you have indeed obtained the demon inheritance!"

Wu Ming glanced at the burn marks on his fingers, and the pale golden light flashed, and he recovered in a moment.

"Don't blow nonsense here, die!"

The Fallen Demon Venerable flew up again, and his momentum not only skyrocketed by three points, but also dragged the demonic qi that filled the heavens and the earth into his body, and the momentum was extremely huge.

How similar is this scene to the demon secret technique that Lou Xingkong performed in the ninth layer of the heavenly prison before?

Boom!

But for Wu Ming, it was just a light palm, and he slapped it upside down and flew back, and even the demonic qi like flames around his body collapsed partially.

"I'll kill you!"

The Fallen Demon Venerable rushed forward unrelentingly, being slapped away again and again, and recoiling again and again, like a mad bull, completely forgetting to dodge.

Rumble!

Finally, after the tea, the Fallen Demon Venerable, who had been slapped away many times, knelt in the void with a sluggish breath, panting heavily, his eyes blood-red, and staring at Wu Ming.

"This stinky smell seems to have some familiar feelings!"

Wu Ming stretched out his hand and fanned in front of his nose, looked at the other party and said, "This is your hole card?

"Hey, hey, scared, right?"

The Fallen Demon Venerable slowly got up, his momentum was growing again, and he sneered, "This is specially prepared for you by the deity, and the person with this poison in his body ......"

Rumble!

In the violent roar, before he finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground by a fierce and unparalleled force, and most of his breath collapsed again, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"No...... No way, how could you be okay?"

The Fallen Demon Venerable roared again and again, completely unacceptable, this was regarded by him as a killer weapon, and even conspired against the killer of the half-saint powerhouse, which had no effect at all in front of Wu Ming.

"After so many years, you are still so unsuccessful, you will only use some indiscriminate means!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly, a little embarrassed, as if he remembered something.

It turned out that this person was Feng Gu, a disciple of Luolianmen, and his father Feng Chaocheng secretly kidnapped many women from good families in the capital for Luolianmen, and was finally killed by Wu Ming.

The rudder of the Falling Lotus Gate was also served by a pot, and when the martial arts hall was built afterwards, under the arrangement of the Xuanlei Gate and other forces, he challenged here, and also used the Pure Powder!

It's a pity that although this poison did a lot of harm to Wu Ming back then, it can't hurt it at all now!

It's just that he never thought that he would become a demon fallen, and even arranged a blood sacrifice demon array in the ruins of the rudder of the Falling Lotus Gate, so as to break through to become a demon venerable powerhouse, so as to cause trouble in the capital!

As soon as Wu Mingluo thought about leaving the prison, the fluctuations of the battles in various parts of the capital, almost in the blink of an eye, he determined that this person was just a pawn of the arranger.

The real purpose is Lou Xingkong and the three demi-saints in the prison, but he never thought that he was blessed by heaven and earth to break through, and directly destroyed the demon sacrifice, so that the other party fell short, and stealing chickens would not make it a loss to lose rice!

The past, a drink and a peck, maybe there is really a destiny in the underworld!

"I'll kill you!"

Feng Gu hated Wu Ming to the extreme, and he forcibly stood up with his broken body, and actually spat out several mouthfuls of black blood in a row, spraying it on the Red Black Demon Knife.

Buzz!

In an instant, the magic knife shook wildly, and there was a strange fluctuation that surged out, and it even released a monstrous blood light with bursts of heart-wrenching whimpering!

"Humph!"

Wu Ming was cold, did not retreat, but advanced, and instantly approached the other party within a few zhang, and flashed past Feng Gu's side before he could cut off the knife that had paid a great price.

Laugh at!

The sharp blade entered the flesh, the mad man roared, and in the blood splattered, a shriveled arm rose to the sky.

"Ahh

Feng Gu howled miserably, holding the broken arm and staggering back, but he couldn't avoid the sharp rays of sharp light that came in the air behind his head.

In the muffled sound, from the back of his head to the front of his forehead, the blood light was mixed with red and white filth, half of the door almost exploded, the belching and whimpering in his mouth stopped abruptly, only a pair of bloodshot eyes still looked at Wu Ming fiercely.

It's a pity that the soul primordial spirit was killed by a thousand sword fingers in one fell swoop, and Feng Gu could only maintain his standing, half-tilting his head, and never saw it again!

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming coughed out a mouthful of extremely smelly black blood, frowned in disgust, and walked towards the martial arts hall with an expressionless face.

Although he has a half-step golden body, he is almost complete, but in the end he has not achieved the real incorruptible body of Vajra, that innocent powder is the world's strange poison, but it is condensed from the filthy things in the world, and after refining it with the secret technique of the Demon Domain, the toxicity has increased tenfold?

Fortunately, now, with the help of the Boundary Beads, even if he can't directly rule it out, he can suppress one or two, and introduce it into the small spirit realm to suppress it!

No matter how powerful this poison is, as long as the poisonous Jiaohuang is there, it is only a matter of time before it is completely removed!

"Huh?"

Just as he was about to enter the martial arts hall, Wu Ming turned around suddenly and looked at him with a twisted eyebrow.

Where the ruins of the Lotus Gate are located, in the small lake that has become a black hole, there seems to be a trace of unusual fluctuations.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head and chuckled, didn't care, and stepped straight into the light curtain, as if the formation had no effect on him at all.

In fact, this level of formation blocking really doesn't have much effect, the ability of the Eight Veins to Melts the Sky is enough to ignore ordinary formations, but the more esoteric big formations can't.

"Lord Wang!"

The moment they saw Wu Ming, Shen Rong and the others were inexplicably surprised, they never expected that Wu Ming, who had been rumored to have fallen for three years, would appear in front of them.

Although he was isolated by the formation and demonic qi, he didn't see the situation outside, but since Wu Ming appeared, the fate of the Fallen Demon Venerable was already self-evident!

"Everyone is well, don't come unharmed!"

Wu Ming swept his eyes, there were really many acquaintances, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.