"Damn, stop it!"

The Demon Crocodile Emperor, even though he has just met, but his experience makes me sympathetic. Maybe not that he wanted it to be. The inheritance from his ancestors made him like this. Being able to retain his sanity under the erosion of the Heavenly Demon Qi is already very commendable. Thanks to him, I have thought about a lot of things clearly just now, and I also have an indescribable sense of detachment in my mood.

Receive favors from others, and repay them when the spring springs!

As a cultivator, this is even more so, otherwise, when the heavenly calamity descends, and the karma in the cultivation is entangled, it will be fatal, and maybe it will be wiped out. And not only that, I want to help him, not only to prove that feelings can overcome that kind of puppet control, to overcome the darkness in the heart, but also to have a trace of sympathy and pity. I pity the Demon Crocodile Emperor for losing himself for so many years and wandering in the dark. I sympathize with the Demon Fang, this daughter who loves her father so much, if she is so ruthlessly denied by the Demon Crocodile Emperor under the control of darkness, how sad is this?

Now, finally, the Demon Crocodile Emperor has a hint of recovery. This damn Heavenly Demon Altar, this damn Demon Nightmare is about to come out and make trouble.

Lao Tzu, absolutely not... Allow... Allow!

With anger, a flat golden sword qi shot out, and powerful energy erupted, and the golden sword qi wrapped around the purple arc, and slammed towards the nightmare.

"Woo ......"

The sword qi slammed into the demon's body, but it rushed straight towards it like air.

I was shocked and looked at the nightmare, could it be that this bastard is an avatar and is immune to physical attacks?

"This, this thunder and lightning,...... Who are you? ”

The demon was full of confidence and let my sword qi pass through, thinking that it was unharmed. However, the purple thunder mixed with my sword qi was wrapped around his body, shining with a trace of electric arc, and in the deep dark and silent water, it looked extremely shiny and weird.

"Bang ......"

The sword qi roared past, not causing damage to the demon nightmare, and slashed fiercely into the Heavenly Demon Altar. Although this sword qi was very strong, on such a huge and powerful Heavenly Demon Altar, it was like a little Lang flower falling into the sea, without the slightest ripple. However, under the super effect of the Eye of Samsara, I saw something unusual.

This Heavenly Demon Altar can be destroyed! It's like a living being, the existence of a qi and blood bar, and only if the qi and blood value, oh, for the altar, should be the toughness value or durability worn out, it will be abolished.

When I heard the news, a look of joy welled up on my face. However, before the smile could fully bloom on my face, it froze again. The damage caused by such a powerful sword just now was automatically restored in a second? How resilient is this Nima's? Do you want people to live? Who can break this kind of intensity? Only by destroying it in one fell swoop. But who can destroy this altar in one fell swoop? I'm afraid that even a holy beast, or even a true god-level boss, can't do it.

"Boy, who are you? Why was that purple lightning used? ”

Looking at me in a daze, I thought that I was ignoring my own nightmare, and suddenly my voice was a little cold. He looked at me with an extremely unkind look.

"Who am I grass, Nima? You ask Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu answers on the spot? Before you want to ask someone, you must understand what politeness is! Got it? ”

I frowned, looked at the demon coldly, snorted coldly, and said without writing.

"Nobody has ever spoken to me like this. Hello boy, really good. ”

The nightmare, who was a little annoyed by my words, laughed suspiciously.

"You don't need to say more, of course Lao Tzu is very good, no disease and no disaster, if you want money and money, if you want women and women, the days are called chic. …… If you ugly bastard could disappear before my eyes and not pollute my vision here, then I would be better. ”

I pursed my lips and gave the Nightmare an insult unceremoniously. Hehe, if it's your turn to scold, although it's not a master-level, it's still good to ask yourself.

"It's fun, it's fun, it's really fun!" Hearing my words, the Nightmare uttered his disgusting signature laugh again, making people feel uncomfortable from head to toe.

"Such sharp teeth. I don't know if you're not as good as your mouth. Behold that I have refined my flesh and blood, and sealed my soul into this altar, eternal life and eternal life, and eternal perdition. At that time, see if your mouth is as hard as it is now? ”

Angry, annoyed and angry. Although the child's tone was very flat, the meaning expressed in his words was enough to make anyone shudder.

"It's better to say than to sing, then it depends on whether you have that ability!"

I smiled coldly, and glared at the nightmare with my sword fearlessly. Want to fight? Very good, Lao Tzu has wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time. Since Lao Tzu's debut, there has not been a single one who dared to threaten me without paying the price, and all of them went to see the king of Hades. Not only do you want to kill me, but you want to enslave my soul. Is it really TMD when Lao Tzu is papier-mâché, or is it mud-pinched? Leave it to you? Don't think that if you have the name of a heavenly demon, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you. You, not yet a Heavenly Demon, are not qualified to say such a thing.

"Do you have the ability to do this? Wait and see, and soon you'll find out if I'm capable of it. The demon smiled siniverly, and raised his hands, his left hand in the shape of a palm, palm up, and the end of his little finger pressed against the bottom of the palm of his right hand, the front of his wrist. The right hand is raised and makes a posture of a cultivator chanting the formula, the index and middle fingers are raised to point to the sky, and the thumb is pressed against the ring finger and little finger that are bent towards the palm of the palm. Mysteriously chanting incantations.

"Roaring ......"

Just as I was raising the Ice and Fire to guard against any tricks he had, suddenly, a loud roar sounded beside me. The huge roar that was enough to make the faint of heart directly frightened to death shook the entire Heavenly Demon Pool, as if an earthquake had occurred.

I turned my head in horror and saw that the Demon Crocodile Emperor was twisting his huge body and constantly struggling, and at a glance, I knew that he was suffering a great pain.

The Eye of Reincarnation has the ability to see through observation, and I can see that the strange black energy is constantly impacting the Demon Crocodile Emperor's brain, constantly driving out his only remaining will, crowding out, and preventing him from controlling himself. Although the black qi also wanted to directly erase that will, how could an existence that had been able to stand firm in the Demon Crocodile Emperor for so long be so easy to erase?

Oops, the Demon Crocodile Emperor is going to be controlled again!

I was shocked and was about to do something. It's a pity that it's too late!

The loud roar died down, and the surroundings slowly returned to calm. The altar ground, which was shaking just now, is eerily quiet at the moment!

The prelude to the storm is all silence!