West Mountain, high in the sky.

The eight-armed spirit ape looked at Yin Ming vigilantly, he was a little unsure.

Did it work?

In the next moment, the eight-armed spirit ape's heart was terrified, because Yin Ming's indifferent gaze swept over.

But then, in Yin Ming's eyes, the vitality quickly faded.

The eight-armed spirit ape was stunned for a moment, and then let out an ecstatic laugh, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the exclamation of Yin Ming's disciples, Yin Ming's body fell heavily into the dirt.

Heaven and earth were silent.

Only the unbridled laughter of the eight-armed spirit ape.

He was so happy, it was the glorious moment of his life.

It wasn't until just now that he suddenly understood.

He had also felt the breath of creation, but he never thought that it was this person.

A creator, even a human race, made him fearful.

He made a desperate bet and gave Yin Ming a fatal blow at the critical moment of Yin Ming's sanctification.

He clearly felt that Yin Ming's body was no longer lifeless.

Soul Destroy!

At this critical moment, the eight-armed spirit ape erupted with a power beyond the realm.

A single blow is devastating, which is a means only used by the legendary heavenly demons.

Looking at the countless Wenzong disciples on the ground, who looked sad, the eight-armed spirit ape felt more and more satisfied in his heart.

He descended slowly, watching everyone condescendingly.

He didn't rush to do it, because he was in such a wonderful mood right now.

He must play tricks on these people and torture them for fun.

In the past seven days, Yin Ming's enmity against him will inevitably torment these people for seven years, no, seventy years to dissolve.

On the ground, the disciples of Wenzong all looked sad.

They are all Yin Ming's personal disciples, and they all know Yin Ming's cultivation methods.

In Yin Ming's physique, the Seven Spirits Star Lantern had been extinguished.

And the three soul lamps disappeared and were shattered, leaving no trace of their existence.

Master, you're really gone!

This is a heavy blow to Wendao, and even more so for them.

However, not a single one of them wailed.

They are all carefully selected by Yin Ming, and they are all determined and will not be easily defeated.

Although Yin Ming unfortunately died, he had already opened the way for Wendao.

The seeds of Wendao have taken root and sprouted.

Continuing the literature and passing on the torch from generation to generation is the mission inherited by these disciples.

Even Yin Deng didn't cry.

She bit her sleeve and tears began to fall.

She leaned against the old bear.

The old bear sighed softly in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this human race died before him.

After getting along for such a long time, Yin Ming gave him treasures many times to renew his life, which made him have feelings for Yin Ming.

The eight-armed spirit ape descended on everyone's heads, and the monster smiled, "Very good, very good." ”

"Let me think about it, how do I torture you to give me some fun?"

All the disciples of the Wenzong Sect had calm faces, but there was unforgettable hatred in their eyes.

Liu Teng carried two sledgehammers and suddenly came to everyone.

At this moment, his expression was calm and firm, and he did not look reckless at all.

Liu Teng said coldly: "I am the eldest disciple of the master, and I am your senior brother. ”

"The Master is not here, but you are all at my command, and now you all go. ”

Hearing Liu Teng's words, everyone was saddened.

In the past, Liu Teng would occasionally say what he was the master's eldest disciple and the senior brother of Wenzong.

Naturally, everyone else laughed and just took it as a joke.

However, when Liu Teng said this at this time, it was not funny, but very sad.

Zhang Qingxu said: "I am the oldest person present, it is up to me to stop this demon!"

The eight-armed spirit ape laughed, looking at the eyes of the disciples of Wenzong, it was like looking at a group of ants struggling in the water.

Yu You slowly stood up and said, "This demon can't be stopped by one person. ”

"I saw the youngest ten people retreat, and the rest of them desperately stopped this demon. ”

Everyone was silent, and they all understood that what Yu was lobbying was the only feasible plan.

The eight arms of the eight-armed spirit ape slowly opened.

There are more than 100 people here, all of whom are very strong.

If they all resist him desperately, there may really be a few people missing.

He's going to do it first and capture them all.

Just before he was about to make a move, a tall figure suddenly came to him.

The eight-armed spirit ape was stunned for a while, and it took a while to react.

"Iron-eating beasts?"

The old bear showed a look of nostalgia and muttered, "I haven't heard this name for a long time?"

The eight-armed spirit ape frowned, looking at the old bear's gray hair.

"Are you that piece of shit, and you made it look like this?"

"I remember, you are obviously a tapir of different blood, but you have not been able to break through the congenital for a long time, and you have made a big mistake and were assigned to Huangshan?"

"I've seen you these days, and you've been captured by the human race, it's really a shame for my demon clan!"

The old bear is a joke of the demon clan, and many beings have heard about him.

Because his origin is too big, and his performance is too unbearable.

Of course, the so-called unbearable is that he eats honey and can't break through the two things of innateness.

The old bear muttered, "It's really a mouthful, that's why I hate youkai." ”

The eight-armed spirit ape laughed a few times and grimaced.

He said coldly: "Retreat, when I take down these human races, I will send you back to your old forest." ”

It's one thing to look down on the old bear, and it's another thing to be afraid of the old bear's bloodline.

If he encounters the old bear, but does not care whether the old bear lives or dies, he may have a grudge against that clan.

The old bear did not retreat, but scratched his head.

He asked, "I said, you know I'm big, right?"

The eight-armed spirit ape frowned and said, "So what?"

Lao Xiong said: "So, give me a face and let these people go." ”

The eight-armed spirit ape's eyes sharpened, and he stared at the old bear tightly.

"Not only have you been captured, but have you also taken refuge in the Terrans?"

In the palm of his fingers, there was already a black light brewing.

He is an extreme pedigree.

If Old Bear really took refuge in the Terrans, it would be tantamount to him giving up his noble bloodline.

If this is the case, the eight-armed spirit ape does not need to be afraid, and must be spicy.

This shameful thing must be washed away with blood.

The old bear sighed suddenly, and his expression gradually became cold.

He muttered, "I don't have a few days to live anyway, and if you force me to fight with you, I will satisfy you." ”

The eight-armed spirit ape's expression was awe-inspiring, and he still didn't care.

After all, the gap between the realms of the two is too big, and the old bear is already in his last years.

The old bear suddenly roared, and his hair became thick and dark with the naked eye.

His noble veins were boiling.

In this process, there is still a literary spirit escaping from him.

For more than half a year, he has been listening to Yin Ming's lectures.

After listening to it a lot, he even developed a literary temperament.

The old bear suddenly roared: "Damn Yin Ming, Lao Tzu's demonic energy has been refined. ”