Chapter 1187: The Battle of the Hundred Flowers (3)

Wuyou was full of confidence, Di Chongxiao just regarded it as a joke, and stared at one of the three demon fighters.

The man was twenty-four or five years old, pale, and full of ghostly aura like a drowning ghost, but the drowning ghost still had half of the breath of a living person, and he was as straight as a living corpse in the world.

Di Chongxiao looked at the drowning ghost with a stiff face, and thought that the two had similar clothes, the difference was only a ghost head and a ghost claw, so to push, they should also be members of the Evil Ghost Alliance. It's true that the evil ghost alliance is full of living ghosts, but it's not a dead ghost in Huangquan, the weirdness under his eyes is somewhat similar to that of the old hall master of the Fuling Palace, could it be that he has also intersected with the Huangquan spiritual vein?

Di Chongxiao looked away, and then looked at Ximen Endeavour, who was protected by the eternal night sky, and thought in his heart about the Huangquan demon appearance that could only be manifested by a hundred phases.

On the three platforms, Baihuazang just smiled at Aunt Wuyou, and he didn't mean to admit defeat at all.

Wuyou didn't expect to save trouble and worry by saying it, all he wanted was to delay some time. Seeing that the other half of the aura cloud had expanded into a fog cover in the sky by delaying, the fog swimmer became more confident and blew a breath into the sky. The wind and clouds in the sky are turbulent, and the fog cover shoots down endless air arrows and fog guns, it is useless for you to cut it, and it is better than a divine weapon when it touches you.

Baihuazang passed through his body with Qi arrows, spread his hand and said: "Yuan Spiritual Qi is trouble, no matter where you are, you can occupy some geographical advantages." But it's just this level of divine skill, and I won't be hurt even if I stand and let you shoot for a year. Auntie, with your identity as an elder of a thousand sins, you don't need to be interrogated, and you can be cheapened by directly smashing and beheading, but the men of the Baihua family are reluctant to kill women, and now hand over the Demon Soul Demon Shatter, you can still leave alive. Your cloud spirit body is unreliable. I don't use the Demon Soul not because the Demon Soul is not capable enough, it's just that I don't want to use it. ”

How can the fog swim believe, return to the clouds and mist, and float all over the demon battle platform. The clouds and mist swirled, like a whirlpool on the boundless ocean that could swallow and crush any giant ship. Divine Skill Cloud Sea Swallow Mountain.

The blood dragon swam on Baihuazang's arms, Baihuazang suddenly stretched out his arms, the dragon's claws clasped his hands, grasping the imaginary clouds and mist like grasping silk cloth, and with a long roar, it rotated against the sea whirlpool like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, the devouring sea whirlpool was completely scattered. Endless spiritual mist gathers on the arms of Baihuazang, like a spindle winding thread. Baihuazang looked up and flung the spiritual mist of his arms into the fog cover of the sky.

The fog collided, stirred endlessly, and it took a while for it to calm down. The fog gathered, separated into a cloud, and turned into a fog, uncertain.

Baihua Zang said: "The lack of soul-breaking talent is a deficiency of wild amplification, and even the dragon demon is no exception. But your luck is really bad, the clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, the mythical dragon is best at riding the clouds and swimming qi, so the only kind of spirit that I can contact at the moment is your cloud spirit body. Of course, it took me three months of cultivation to do it, based on the Dragon God Blood Dance. Auntie, maybe this is the retribution for your too many sins. ”

"If you don't have enough soul-breaking talent, even if you catch it, it won't hurt you, not to mention that I just let you catch it if I was careless. "Wuyou has encountered similar things, and his heart has returned to stability.

Baihuazang didn't say anything more, and opened his hands, the dragon claws on the back of his hands were dazzling.

The fog swims and then turns into a spiritual mist, endlessly scattered, and in a blink of an eye, it is thousands of fogs, flying around the hundred flowers. Baihuazang retreated and moved eastward, stopping in front of a cloud of spiritual mist, reaching out and grabbing it, and his hand was dispersed until the fog dissipated. At the same time, a cloud of spiritual mist struck from behind. Baihuazang kicked when he turned around, and he scattered as soon as he kicked it. The spiritual mist disperses and differentiates into strange clouds like water and clouds, attached to the feet of the hundred flowers, inhaling and absorbing water, constantly gaining weight, shaking and fighting.

Baihuazang tried to shake off the cloud qi, but it was useless, and he was suddenly fooled.

The evil smile of the fog wandered out and floated on the stage. It turned out that there was no cloud qi spirit body hidden in the spirit mist that was attacked before, it was either a water mist bait synthesized by the water and qi dual spirits, or the transformation of the trapped divine technique water cloud entanglement, and if it was not pure cloud qi, it would not be caught by the dragon demon.

Baihuazang looked at the flying mist mass and smiled, whether it was true or not, just use his fist to disperse.

In a short time, the more Yun Mian was possessed, and the endless absorption of qi spirit and water spirit not only made it difficult for Baihuazang to raise his arm, but also diluted the blood sea spirit pattern a lot.

Wu You finally reappeared, swimming in the air like a fish, and said: "How about the magic skill made by borrowing the demon soul? Without the sea of blood, your blood dragon will dive into the abyss, and without the dancing blood dragon, your dragon demon spirit will weaken into a ridiculous existence." Hundred Flowers Hide, the spirit and soul are not so simple to bypass. ”

Baihuazang said: "It's kind of interesting. Aunt Wuyou, since the victory is in hand, what are you waiting for? It is worthy of being a hidden criminal, careful not to be under the sand between the fingers of the dead ghost. This magic won't keep me trapped for long. ”

Wuyou is indeed tempting, and there is no sign that Baihua is hiding a demon soul during the rounding, and there is a secret wonder in my heart that someone is really stupid to such a point. The fog wandered into clouds and mist again, covering the hundred flowers with a solid cover, and then condensed, gradually becoming a garment, which could not be shaken or broken. Wuyou was originally defending against a counterattack, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and his heart was done.

Next, as long as Baihuazang inhales, he will only inhale all kinds of poisonous gases, corpse gases, and evil qi derived from the divine soul derived from the fog swim, even if he can hold his breath for a long time, as long as the blood sea is weakened a little more, all kinds of qi spirits can swim into the skin and bones from the gap between the blood sea spirit patterns.

Feeling the restraint of the cloud qi spirit body, Baihuazang smiled and ordered the four-point blood dragon to return to the abyss. The four dragons overlapped into a giant dragon and leaped out of the sea, dancing around the body, like a dragon absorbing the sea, sucking the foggy coat that bound the master. The blood dragon dances, and the dragon body has more spiritual mist around, like a dragon swimming in the clouds. Baihuazang let out a low shout, and all the possessed cloud cotton that had lost the master's control was scattered.

The cloud and mist bound by the blood dragon changed in form, but he could not get rid of the entanglement, and was forced to dance with the blood dragon. Under the cauterization of the blood sea spirit pattern, the light of the clouds and mist gods faded.

Either you die, or you scatter your spirits. Wuyou had no choice, so he took advantage of the time when the blood dragon swam to his back to disperse his spirit. The blood dragon can bind the clouds and qi but can't bind people, and Wuyou was able to escape, kicking Baihuazang's back with both feet, and jumping away with the momentum.

Baihuazang was waiting for this moment, such as electricity turned around, grabbed Wuyou's hand with one hand, and punched out like lightning, never allowing Wuyou to have a chance to stay away and then mix into the water and air mass. The fog swim could not break free, roared viciously and evilly, and defended it with all his might in despair, and at the same time used the power of the demon soul to recreate the demonic filthy gas cover that was a mixture of poison, evil, and corpse. Bet that Baihuazang will be exhausted first and have to be released.

The fog game lost the bet. Baihuazang just held his breath and struck wildly, without any signs of exhaustion, and after ten thousand blows, he completely dispersed the last divine light of Wuyou, broke his heart with a knife, and took out the magic weapon. The master is dying, the demon soul is separated from the body, and the demonic eroded filthy aura is dissipated. Baihuazang shook his hand and threw the fog at Di Chongxiao. The fog and the divine light were all dispersed, and Di Chongxiao was willing to waste the divine light and the spiritual light to come back and forth to the jade dew and reflect the glow, and he also had a different calculation, and used his hand to fly the fog you.

Misty Swim fell at the feet of the Four Demons Warrior Sola III. Wuyou was exhausted, unable to spit out a sound of help, and stretched out his hand forcefully.

Sola III said coldly: "You and I are both sinners, and there are only two things that we will not do, one is good and the other is not good. You are still useful to this king, and if you do not want to die, you must become a servant of this king. The ancestor has a boundary-breaking spiritual food, and the night qilin has just taken some kind of spiritual food, which is by no means ordinary, and the possibility of ending up with each other is the greatest, without the ancestor, the Hanging Red clan will collapse in the blink of an eye, and only this king will be able to protect you. ”

Fog You nodded.

Sola III pointed the Divine Scepter of Destiny on the mouth of Wuyou's heart, and then picked the person away. A maze of spirits in the air appeared, opened the entrance, and only one person was allowed to break through the puzzle according to the regulations. The fog swims into it, the entrance closes, and the maze dissipates.

Di Chongxiao looked at it with a faint smile, and knew in his heart that he had made no mistake before, and the existence of Sola III must be the most important reason why the Ten Thousand Sins Ancestor was willing to promise that the medicine spirit body would not be damaged, but it was not necessarily to lay down the hidden hand of the outlying island. Di Chongxiao looked at the Ten Thousand Sins Ancestor who was fighting fiercely with the Night Qilin in the Viewing Mirror, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized that with the character of the Ten Thousand Sins Ancestor, there was no need to use the Night Qilin to test the Boundary Breaking Spirit Food, he simply wanted to find an excuse to stay away from the Flame Demon Island.

Di Chongxiao's body was shocked, and an astonishing thought rose in his heart: In this world, there is no guilty heart and guilty thought that can hide from the guilty ancestor, and there is no criminal thing that the criminal ancestor does not dare to do, seizing the holy land of the Ten Demon Society Fire Demons, this major crime has not been done by anyone since ancient times!

Di Chongxiao looked at the outer platform Qingxiao, if the guess is true, the only people in the world who will join forces with the Sin Ancestor, those who have the courage to fight the Extreme Flame Demon Idea, and those who have the strength to seize the Flame Demon Island, are the Hidden Divine Clan. Di Chongxiao thought about it again, and became more and more sure of what he thought, and concluded that the reason why the Guilty Ancestor knew that he was swimming half in the blood pool of the Incarnation Demon Prison was definitely not purely through the detection of the guilty heart as he said, and there must be a secret that no one knew about.

Qingxiao looked up at the sky, avoiding Di Chongxiao's gaze.

Di Chongxiao retracted his gaze, looked at the three new incumbents, and lowered his head to think.

Baihuazang is no stranger to those who come to power, and said: "Sea drowning ghost, although you have a good progress, you are far inferior to Ben Shao's growth, and it is better to admit defeat." ”

The drowning ghost said in a gloomy voice: "It seems that you are just a god who has grown. I am a living ghost in the world, everyone is dead, where can there be much growth, I am not a living person, and you can't kill a dead person if you grow. ”

Baihuazang said: "I really forgot." How are you going to fight?"

The sea drowning ghost said: "My wish is to see if the Extreme Flame Demon can achieve my eternal sleep ghost wish, but it will be destroyed by you two bastards, so I can only pass the time with you ghosts." Just to see how strong the ghost punishment of the Hell Demon of the Hell Demon Soul can be, and whether it will become the Demon Judgment of the Yellow Spring Ghost Lord. "Drifting like a ghost under his feet, there is a double-headed ghost fork in his hand.

With each step he moved, a forked ghost appeared in his pass. After a hundred steps, each step turned into a fork-wielding ghost king. One hundred pawns, one hundred ghost kings. Each has a unique ghost punishment technique that comes from the gods.

The opponent's soul is really the demeanor of the ghost lord of Huangquan compared to the past, Baihuazang's heart is boiling, flying forward, and scattering a ghost pawn with one punch, but it is also returned by the ghost pawn, although there is no damage, but there is an extra black ghost fork on the dancing blood dragon. The blood dragon swam into the sea of blood, and used the spirit pattern of the blood sea to scorch away the ghost fork, and returned to the dance.

Baihuazang praised from the bottom of his heart: "I don't think it's right when I was in the Demon Annihilation Valley, sure enough, your strongest divine skill is your divine soul real form, but you need some kind of Huangquan spiritual vein to truly make your divine soul manifest and have the strongest power, and even the opponent's divine soul can be punished by ghosts." It's the same as my blood dragon. ”

The sea drowning ghost said: "Said that you have no brains, but you instantly became like Di Chongxiao." I won't admit defeat, you can't kill me, even your dragon demon can't fight for ten years without rest, and in the end it will be defeated, admit defeat. ”