The thin old man had a sarcastic look on his face, in his opinion, Jiang Mo was simply holding up, and daring to leave his back to the cyan giant ghost was tantamount to looking for death.

When Elder Wanyan saw Jiang Mo and shot towards him, his face suddenly stiffened, but when he thought that as long as he resisted Jiang Mo's attack, the cyan giant ghost that could tear apart the Martial Venerable Monk would turn Jiang Mo into a ball of flesh.

Jiang Mo's face was expressionless, his body was like lightning shooting out, and when he was still three feet away from Elder Wanyan, he suddenly raised his fists and blasted towards him.

There were no fancy moves, but the iron fist that fell like raindrops made the surrounding air explode in an instant.

Elder Wanyan didn't dare to slack off, his strength was mobilized to the extreme, and the bronze light on his body shone brightly!

"Lao Tzu has a King Kong physique, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Elder Wanyan shouted angrily and slammed Jiang Mo hard, but his body was smashed to the ground.

Jiang Mo didn't stop punching, and he didn't care about the cyan giant ghost behind him at all, because at this time, a ghostly light flashed from inside Zichen's ring.

A big yellow cat swept out of the Zichen space, and after letting out a sharp cat meow, it actually rushed towards the cyan giant ghost.

Just now, the reason why Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to the cyan giant ghost was that he communicated with the big yellow cat, and it wanted to kill the cyan giant ghost as a side snack.

"Hehe, just a brute, can also block the old man's summoning ghost flag!" The thin old man saw that it was actually a big yellow cat swept out, and his old face was as dry as tree bark, and the sarcasm suddenly became more and more intense.

When the big yellow cat heard the word animal, it was covered in brown and yellow hair, and suddenly counted down, bared its teeth and grinned, looking very angry.

"Meow!"

A piercing meow was heard, and its claw sheath shrank suddenly, and the cat's claws, sharp as knives, ricocheted out, grabbing at the cyan giant ghost.

The latter roared, and all over his body, a monstrous cyan light bloomed, and a cold breath continued to emanate outward, making the surrounding temperature drop a lot.

The big yellow cat snorted coldly, although the strength of this cyan giant ghost is not weak, it can be compared to those extraterritorial evil things in the Immortal King's Tomb, it is really a bit of a trivial.

Back then, the big yellow cat was also trapped in it, but fortunately, with the owner of the fairy king curtain, he learned a lot of tricks to suppress evil things, and now it is more than enough to deal with the cyan giant ghost who is like a Taoist.

I saw that the big yellow cat's palm came out with a ball of light, and then floated towards the cyan giant ghost, at first, the cyan giant ghost, had not found anything abnormal, and soon, it seemed to sense something, and let out bursts of roaring sounds.

This is a ghost trapping technique, although the grade is not high, but for such a yin and evil thing, it is just right.

Seeing this scene, the thin old man's eyes almost popped out.

In his opinion, a weak beast can actually trap himself and rely on the cyan giant ghost to kill the enemy.

The thin old man's chest was burning with anger, and he saw his dry palms, quickly pinching the trick, and one after another condensed out, and then hit the body of the cyan giant ghost.

After these knots were made, the cyan giant ghost's struggle became more and more intense, and it seemed that he still could not escape the restraint of the big yellow cat.

Seeing this, the thin old man bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out directly, and his palms moved together, slapping the power of essence blood into the body of the cyan giant ghost.

"Roar!"

The cyan giant grappled more and more fiercely, and then waved its claws, tearing cracks in the space.

The big yellow cat glanced at the cyan giant ghost who was struggling desperately, and snorted coldly, the thin old man has the means to press the bottom of the box, is it possible that an old demon who has lived in the fairy king curtain for nearly a thousand years has no hole cards?

Its mouth opened, a dark red bead spit out, and in an instant, within a radius of ten zhang, it was enveloped by a dark red light curtain, and even the thin old man was cut off.

At this time, the cyan giant ghost trapped in it could no longer get any help, so he could only let the big yellow cat slaughter him.

In the past ten years, the time of meditation in the West Sea has continued, and the strength of the big yellow cat has recovered somewhat, which is enough to support it to use some means that it could not use in the past.

At this time, on Jiang Mo's side, after a few rounds of bombardment, Elder Wanyan was already covered in blood, and the King Kong physique he relied on was shattered after being bombarded by Jiang Mo's two punches.

Losing the King Kong physique, Elder Wanyan's strength dropped to an extremely low level, where would it be Jiang Mo's opponent.

"I have the ...... of Vajra Physique"

Before he could speak, another fist blasted in, and this time, Elder Wanyan's chest collapsed, and a blood hole the size of two fists appeared.

This Elder Wanyan, who was known for his physical strength, was defeated by Jiang Mo in the most simple and rude way.

His eyes could no longer focus, because Jiang Mo had completely shattered the confidence of this Wanyan Elder, and even his mind had suffered a heavy blow.

After experiencing the change in the West Sea, Jiang Mo's whole temperament changed greatly, before killing people, he didn't like to say so much nonsense, no matter who your surname was, no matter what sect you were taught from, no matter what amazing background you had behind you, as long as the enemy who fell into Jiang Mo's hands, there was only one end, and that was death!

"Don't kill me...... I, I am the ...... of the House of Elders"

Seeing the almost frozen killing intent in Jiang Mo's eyes, the Wanyan Elder showed a look of horror and hurriedly spoke.

However, before he could finish his words, he came to an abrupt end.

Because, a fist had already penetrated his body, and even his heart was shattered in an instant.

The people of the demon clan do not cultivate spirits, but they have demon crystals, especially this kind of demon clan that has reached the realm of martial arts, and its demon crystals are even more valuable.

Looking at the dead Elder Wanyan, Jiang Mo was expressionless, as if he had done something simple.

With a move of his palm, a suction force suddenly emanated from his palm, and Elder Wanyan's corpse trembled slightly, and a golden demon crystal about the size of a baby's fist burst out of it.

Jiang Mo grabbed the golden demon crystal and threw it into his Zichen ring.

This thing is much more valuable than the Yuan Stone, a demon crystal of the Demon Clan's Wuzun, if it is on the black market, it can be sold for a sky-high price.

This lightning-like scene made more than 10,000 armor soldiers present stunned, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

A demon clan elder who was still alive before half a pillar of incense had turned into a cold corpse at this moment, and even the demon crystal was taken away.

(End of chapter)