My Dao Master, Shen Xiaoyou has been beaten into a demon!

Yan Chixia's eyes widened, he dared to pack the ticket 100%, Shen Mo was definitely a human race, but what was the situation now? Shen Mo actually turned into a demon willow that was bigger than the tree demon grandmother in front of all of them. If it wasn't Shen Mo's own problem, then it must be the hands and feet of the thousand-year-old demon, what kind of demon magic did it use, and it made Shen Mo pervert on the spot.

But Yan Chixia looked at the thousand-year-old demon, and the other party was also confused and stunned, it really didn't look like it was moving.

Could it be that the ghost of the dead tree demon is not gone, attached to Shen Mo as a demon, what is wrong, a mere demon soul, how can people turn into a demon willow? Besides, the dryad is not a willow tree, so the compendium is not right.

The more Yan Chixia thought about it, the more confused she became, the more she pondered, the bigger her head became, and she was even more helpless in her heart.

Ay! Yan Chixia sighed, let's die, it's a pity that my wish to eliminate demons and defend the way has not been completed, so I have to bury my bones here, hoping that Ning Caichen, a cheap apprentice, can come here to collect the bones for him, so as to leave some inheritance.

Just when Yan Chixia pondered her last words, the thousand-year-old heavenly willow finally moved.

It did not attack Yan Chixia like in Yan Chixia's omen, but instead danced countless willow branches and tentacles to slam the thousand-year-old demon's ten thousand ghosts and ghosts.

Poof! As the saying goes, the willow branches fight ghosts, the more they fight, the smaller they get, and the willow branches of the thousand-year-old willow are used to whip the thousand-year-old demon refining and devouring the powerful ghosts, which is simply the treasure that naturally restrains it.

Countless powerful ghosts and ghosts were whipped by willow branches, wailing in pain, and the black qi evaporated, shrinking and becoming smaller, until they collapsed into invisibility, and in an instant, nearly 10,000 powerful ghosts and ghosts were sharply reduced by more than half, and they were unable to form an army, and fled back frantically.

The thousand-year-old demon looked frightened, a soul-eater like it said that it was powerful, and the ten thousand ghost devourers were inexplicably strong, and they were weak, and there were many disadvantages of ten thousand ghosts devouring bodies, and if they encountered a magical method of restraining ghosts, they would be three points inferior before they could make a move.

"Willow Demon!? You turned out to be a willow demon! The thousand-year-old demon exclaimed, and immediately recalled the remnants of the powerful ghosts, wanting to withdraw and retreat, and at the same time ordered to the thousand-headed Yin soldiers under his command, "Quick, stop him, as long as Lord Montenegro arrives, no matter whether he is a human or a demon, he will definitely die." ”

With the order of the thousand-year-old demon, the momentum of the thousand-headed Yin soldiers skyrocketed, and they were like puppets holding guns and swords, neatly aligned, and crushed Shen Mo with a large array of square characters.

Whoa! The willow branches of the thousand-year-old Tongtian willow trembled, making a sound of willow leaves rubbing, and Shen Mo perceived the movement of the Yin soldiers through the very special vision of the Tongtian willow, and under his perception, everything in this world seemed to be outlined by ink lines, woven into an antique landscape ink painting.

Silent suddenly, I finally understood why the demon world of Tongtian Willow is a landscape painting of ink and wash, it turns out that in the vision of Tongtian Willow, the world should be like this, different from the colorful in the eyes of human beings, this world is the world of ink painting-like lines.

Shen Mo didn't continue to delve into this issue, facing the oppression of the thousand-headed Yin Soldiers, and the upcoming attack, his mind subconsciously thought of a way to deal with it.

Whoa! I saw a wriggling on the thick trunk of Tongtian Willow, and the thick ink like an ink painting emerged, forming a huge ripple of water, like a stone falling on the calm water surface, stirring up Dao ripples, and began to spread to the entire Dryad Demon Realm with the trunk as the center.

Airplanes! The space trembled, and the demonic energy shook.

Then came the first wave of attacks from the thousand head Yin soldiers, only to see them pick up the spears in their hands and throw them at Shen Mo with great force, covering the sky like a rainstorm pear blossom, and falling like a meteor unstoppable.

"It's good to come!" There was a silent burst of applause, but there was a loud sound of willow leaves rubbing on the ground.

The willow branches of the willow trembled, and the ink ripples bloomed again, rolling up countless ink tentacles like a tide, meeting the spear in the sky, and the next moment, the operation that suffocated the demons and ghosts took place.

I saw that the spear in the sky was swept by the tentacles of ink, and it was actually impregnated and assimilated, turning into an ink spear, which was immediately swallowed up by the waves of ink and pulled into the heavenly demon realm.

One second, the spear was thrown with great momentum, and the next second it was dissolved into invisibility by the ink ripples. Not only that, the ink ripples follow the waves like tides, the waves are stronger than the waves, and they actually take the Tongtian willow as the center of the circle, sweeping wildly on the ground, and overwhelmingly strangled the thousand Yin soldiers.

"What kind of immortal trick is this?"

Yan Chixia's eyes widened, he had never seen such an exaggerated supernatural method in his life, the rain of spears and arrows that covered the sky and the sun, and the kung fu was dissolved into invisibility, and the willow demon who was silently metamorphosed actually had such great powers.

Yan Chixia secretly muttered, the origin of this willow demon is absolutely extraordinary, the ancients had clouds, willows do not go to the church, and they do not sleep Yang. Willow, this is one of the three yin wood, if it can get the wisdom, turn into a monster, yin on yin, it is bound to be yin monstrous, the yin is back to yang, yin and yang are born together, and feel the great magic power of restraining ghosts and demons. Obviously, this willow demon is like this, it is yin to the extreme, and it has become a treasure of the yang to restrain ghosts.

Thinking about this, Yan Chixia suddenly realized, and finally knew why the willow demon had such great magical powers, and the boulder hanging in her heart was also slightly lowered, because this demon willow was her own person.

Whoa! When Yan Chixia was thinking about it, the tide-like ink wave had swept in front of the eyes of the thousands of Yin soldiers, although they adjusted the large array and formed an indestructible defensive formation, but at the moment when the ink tide came into contact, the ghost body of the Yin soldier collapsed into an ink dotted line at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after only a moment of struggle, it was swallowed up by the tide, integrated into it, and turned into a stronger force to strangle the Yin soldiers behind them.

Hiss! The thousand-headed Yin soldiers gasped one after another, they were really panicking at the moment, but it was clear that it was already too late.

Rumble! The huge waves swept by, and the thousand Yin soldiers disappeared into the tide in an instant, and disappeared. At the same time, a new hint sounded in the silent mind.

【Tongtian Demon Realm: Broken Soul (64) Superior Yin Soldier (1000)】

Shen Mo sneered, his thoughts swept away, and his eyes fell on the thousand-year-old demon again.

Hehe, you just used the Ten Thousand Ghost Phagophers** to eat my flesh and drink my blood, and now I will let you taste the taste of being devoured by the Tongtian Demon Realm.

Whoa! Several ink tentacles rolled up from the huge waves of ink, and rolled towards the thousand-year-old demon in mid-air like a dragon, instantly encircling and killing it.

The thousand-year-old demon's face was heavy, he had participated in countless battles in the Netherworld for thousands of years, and there were countless ghosts that died under his hands, but he never thought that one day he would capsize in the gutter and die in such a small place as the human world.

This ordinary demon willow is obviously a demon who specializes in restraining ghosts, and his natural powers seem to be born to restrain ghosts. He died without complaining! But he is not afraid, because if one of him dies, more of him will emerge under the old demon of Montenegro.

"Lord Black Mountain, the old demon, will definitely avenge me." The thousand-year-old demon set a flag before he died, and with a scream, he disappeared under the strangulation of the ink tentacles.

You think that's the end of it? No, kill the small, and the old.

With the death of the thousand-year-old demon, the old demon of Montenegro descended from the underworld to the human realm.

"Wait for the ants, prepare for the wrath of this king!"

"Huh? What about the king's first ghost general? What about the dryad that is neither male nor female? Also, who are you, the willow demon?! ”

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