What is he looking at? Why not dodge?

The huge bat demon with a diameter of nearly twenty meters was being shot down from the sky by the Golden Buddha, and the place where it fell was where Zhao Han was, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, just watched so quietly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Are you confident in yourself, or are you already scared silly?

I don't know if I know that at this time, he can only take care of himself, but he can't take care of other people's lives, even if the person who is going to die is King Ming.

With a bang, the bat demon's body slammed to the ground.

Later, when I landed on my back, I could see the bulging blood vessels on the body covered in fluff, and the blood oozing from the pores of the scattered characters.

The old demon of Montenegro is injured! As a Yuanying Great Demon, he was actually injured by a monk in the Arhat realm!

Well, that's not the point, after all, Fahua Temple is also a famous sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is normal for them to prepare some restraint methods when facing this big demon several times in a row.

Somewhat embarrassed to get up from the ground, Black Mountain spread the huge bat wings behind him, bringing a large whirlwind, and wanted to rush to the sky again and tear the great monk who was full of golden light to pieces.

There is no anger and no humiliation, these emotions are just a meaningless negative emotion for the demons who have lived for nearly a thousand years, and the ultimate goal of all this is to allow themselves to continue to live.

Black flames ignited on the wings of the whirlwind bats, and the old demon of the Black Mountain stretched out his tongue and licked the blood that flowed across his face, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked up at the sky.

"Tear, the bell-ringing monk of Fahua Temple is really getting more and more grown."

The slightly cruel words came out of the mouth of this great demon, and in this chaotic battlefield, like a hurricane cutting through the sky, it brought a large wave of sound, so that the monks within a radius of a hundred miles could feel its strength and greatness.

At this time, Black Mountain is like a bloodthirsty lion, announcing to all outsiders that this is its territory, and warning outsiders that it is still a terrifying demon, and its majesty will not be discounted in the slightest because of a defeat in a battle!

Tough, and bloodthirsty, it can tear apart everything in front of you!

The huge bat wings waved again, and the figure of Black Mountain wanted to rise again.

Obviously, he has a monster-like body, and his size is enough to match some imperial frigates, but he does not show the slightest bloat and dullness on him, because he is the mountain god of this mountain forest and the master of this divine realm!

With a roar, the huge figure began to slowly rise into the air with the help of wings, and then... Bang to the ground!

How so?

How can it be!

As a primordial demon, it can't even fly???

Looking around, he saw that one side of the black mountain's wings was being torn by a cyan aura giant hand, and it was precisely because of the sudden loss of control of his body that he suddenly lost his balance and failed to take off.

The whole demon body was lying on the ground, the look of annoyance in his eyes was self-evident, and in front of Black Mountain, the little man who had just been completely ignored by it was looking at him with his eyes open.

"I think you should apologize to me, you just scared me"

The human in white said to it with a blank look.

This made Montenegro a little stunned, and then there were some funny emotions in his heart.

Scares you?

What kind of thing are you!

The bat-like mouth took a slight breath, and then a sharp horn like ultrasound came out of his mouth directly, and the target was the white guy in front of him!

The terrifying sonic attack, a sonic attack that is even more powerful than the roar of the Buddhist lion, is enough to make the ears of ordinary innate monks roar, and even deaf to the point of vertigo attack!

In the face of such an attack, the white figure in front of Montenegro just blinked and asked him, "What are you doing?" Is this your way of apologizing? ”

A strange look flashed in Black Mountain's eyes, was this person unaffected by the sonic attack?

"I'm sorry, I... Not accepted! ”

When the words fell, the cyan giant palm that tore at the black mountain bat wings exerted its strength again, and under the huge tearing, it actually tore out a little blood spot on the thin bat wing.

"Ahh You're damned! ”

Suddenly felt a stinging pain in his back, which made Montenegro give up the idea of playing, and got up from the ground with a bang, and then slapped towards the white figure.

"Human, you've me off!"

Boom, as Black Mountain's words fell, the beast's claw left a deep mark on the ground.

There were traces more than three feet deep, and the ground felt as if it had been trampled by a heavy beast!

Just by looking at this trace, you can know how powerful this terrifying monster is, and the length of nearly twenty meters brings an incomparably strong force!

The giant claw fell to the ground, and before the black mountain could lift it, it was hit by the blow of the golden Buddha, and even its entire huge body was thrown out, smashing countless withered tree trunks, and finally leaving a scar of destruction in the woods.

When the Black Mountain stood up again, the Golden Buddha was facing it not far in front of it, and the white-clothed human beside the Golden Buddha was expressing his dissatisfaction with the Golden Buddha in front of him.

"I don't want a next time"

With a cold snort, his coat that was blown into rags by the wind, Zhao Han said very dissatisfied.

Fight? A battle between good and evil?

You're a hundred-year-old guy at war with these hundred-year-old phantoms?

You, the monk of Fahua Temple, are well fed, right?

Also, you can fight if you want, but why did you throw that in front of me?

A little annoyed in his heart, the cyan flames in Zhao Han's eyes kept flickering, and he kept looking around the body of the Golden Buddha in front of him, as if he was looking at a prey, thinking about where to start in order to pull out the relics in his body.

The empty morning monk who looked at him was a little helpless.

Seeing that the old demon of Montenegro had already flown into the sky again, the monk Kongchen said a Buddha call, and then followed.

No matter what, you can't let Yan Chixia die here!

If Yan Chixia died at this time, the huge yin qi that would not be suppressed by the Chixiao Sword would form a cold wave, and the cold wave that started in advance was definitely not what they outsiders wanted to see!

The great monk of Fahua Temple is still entangled in the old demon of Montenegro, and on the other side, the decisive battle between Yan Chixia and the tree demon grandmother has come to an end.

Another dragon-like flaming sword flashed, and there was not much left of the vines used to intercept the attack, and a large number of vines spawned by ghosts and anger could be supported until now, which was already regarded as the deep mana of the Dryad Grandma, and the home advantage plus the ruthlessness of the heart!

That's the Red Sky Sword after all! A sword forged from the scales of a unicorn!

Although the opponent was only an innate cultivator, the majesty of the Chixiao Divine Sword itself was enough to make any great demon tremble!

Not to mention that the sword master of the Chixiao Divine Sword is himself a monk who is about to break through to the Golden Pill, and Che also has a deep tacit understanding and friendship with the Divine Sword......

It's not easy for Grandma Dryad to support it until now!

"Yan Chixia, do you really want to fight to the death?"

The huge Kui tree waved its branches, and the strange sound of a man and a woman continued to emanate from the dry gap in the trunk, and drove the grimaces of the trunk to repeat the words with their tongues sticking out, and the listener was disturbed.

If she can directly destroy this tree demon humanely, Yan Chixia will definitely not say anything, and she will smash it down with a sword on the spot!

Unfortunately, this is just delusional.

Although he was able to beat the tree demon in front of him, and Kong Chen behind him became very strong for some reason, and could even suppress the Black Mountain in a short period of time, but this land is a demonic land after all, and behind the two demons there is still the authority of the mountain god and the divine domain!

It's easy to defeat, but it's not easy to kill, and even Yan Chixia is so sure that she can't be sure.

Black Mountain Divine Domain, if the two demons hide in it, can they still rush into the Divine Domain and catch these two monsters?

The almost infinite mana is enough to support Montenegro to transform into the ultimate boss!

Except for the Xu Lou Patriarch of the Heavenly River Sword Sect, who would dare to say that he could face off against this old demon once in the Divine Domain of Black Mountain?

Yan Chixia was thinking about it, and suddenly, he only felt a fierce sword aura rising behind him, and the almost heavenly aura rose directly from a hundred miles away, like the whole world showing his existence!

"This is..."

A flash of horror flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, and before he could make a move, he heard a sudden exclamation behind him.

"It's the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights!!"

"Why did this demon come to Lanruo Temple?"

"Xiahou Yuanrang, hasn't the ancestor of the Tianhe Sword Sect Xu Lou arrived yet? If he doesn't come again, this scene will be uncontrollable! ”

The chaotic sound suddenly sounded with the appearance of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, and I don't know who these people were, whether they were those strange outsiders, or the monks who ran over to support from the surrounding area of this Lanruo Temple!

But Xiahou?

Did he send a message to the Tianhe Sword Sect? No wonder I haven't seen him for so long!

Thinking like this in her heart, Yan Chixia subconsciously raised her head and glanced to the north, where a figure shrouded in the moonlight was approaching, wearing a black cloak to set off the demonic aura of the night demon lord.

"It's really Seven Nights" Although there was already confirmation in my heart, the arrival of Seven Nights still made Yan Chixia's heart sink again.

On the contrary, after feeling the breath of the Seven Nights Demon Lord, the Chixiao Divine Sword in his hand was burning with its raging fire.

It seems that he is looking forward to the battle, longing for the figure with a fierce sword aura to be slashed by the sword!

"Looks so bad"

After saying this, Yan Chixia decided to ignore the Seven Nights Demon Lord behind her first, and first cripple the old tree demon in front of her, and beat it until it didn't dare to show its face!