Yuan Haotian looked back at Lin Shuming.

Lin Shuming looked at the gravel he had stepped on, with a helpless look on his face. Yuan Haotian suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and said with a gloomy smile: "Boy, go get me a tripod!"

Lin Shuming's mind was buzzing. He saw the end of the bat ghost. Even the almighty demon king Yuan Haotian was injured by a tripod. His body was born, not to mention that his head trembled like a rattle.

Yuan Haotian's face sank, and he said coldly: "Hmph, if you don't want to go to me, take out your soul, and then control your body to get to the zenith!" Lin Shuming was sweating, but he had to walk to the floating tripod.

Finally, he came to Xiaoding. He took a deep breath and reached out a trembling hand to touch the tripod's body. Waited for a while, nothing happened. He winked at his intact hand and took a deep breath. Although he didn't know why he wasn't hurt, he was happy.

At this time, the most shocked person was Yuan Haotian. At first, he had the idea of giving it a try. Even if he fails, he himself has nothing to lose. I didn't expect this kid to be so lucky not to get hurt. But I was also puzzled in my heart: the man said that only those with fox blood could touch the tripod. Why can ordinary people touch it? Yes, the ban on this tripod is only valid for demons!.

Thinking of this, he snapped, "Give me that tripod!" Lin Shuming was full of energy, stretched out his hands to hold the tripod, and turned to walk towards Yuan Haotian.

"Stop!".

Yuan Haotian walked more than a dozen steps, and Lin Shuming was stopped by him. Yuan Haotian smiled and said, "Child, I think you are a good material for cultivating our family's Ningyuan Buddhism. Why don't you come back to the Netherworld with me, and I'll take you as a disciple." In the future, your magic skills will definitely be great, and I will pass on the position of the demon king to you. You will be the Lord of all things, and rule over the three kingdoms of all demons under heaven! What do you think.

Lin Shuming in the fog. Yuan Haotian just wanted to paint his soul. Now he put on an amiable appearance. What is the purpose? He looked down at the Tongtian Ding in his arms, and suddenly his heart lit up: he couldn't touch the Ding and wanted to take it away. He could only rely on me to help him take out Tongtianding, so he told these lies to deceive me.

Looking at Yuan Haotian smirk, Lin Shuming slowly retreated. The smile on Yuan Haotian's face gradually retracted, and Yin Enhui said sympathetically: "You don't want an opportunity that others can't dream of?" I really can't appreciate it. Lin Shuming raised the tripod in front of him and shouted, "Don't come here, or I will."

"Hmph, do you think that with Tongtianding, I won't dare to do anything to you?" Yuan Haotian snorted coldly, slapped out with one palm, and the majestic power of the demon yuan surged straight towards Lin Shuming.

Lin Shuming hurriedly raised the small tripod to block it. The tripod was full of white light. He bounced most of the Demon Yuan's strength away, but the rest of the Demon Yuan's strength was still a few feet high and fell hard. At that time, Lin Shuming was stunned.

Yuan Haotian looked at Lin Shuming in a coma, and looked at the same zenith on the ground. Suddenly, a plan came to him. He sneered, "Child, I don't want your life. I must rely on your help to dominate my king in the future.

…… Yes.

A miserable scream, in the Xuanxu Palace.

Mo Wuming fell from the air and fell to the ground with a thud. He stood up with only one left arm and looked at the two men walking slowly in the distance.

Xie Bufan shook off the blood stains on the black sword and said coldly: "If you don't get out of the way, I'll take off your other arm!" There was a hint of impatience on Kong Yuan's face, but he didn't say anything. After all, the other party is the devil, and the struggle for life and death is normal. It's just that the means of solving unusual problems are too cruel for a legitimate sect to really do.

Mo Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "No one wants to enter the back hall. "Even if I fight for this life, I will protect my brother well!" Come on, reciting the Dharma tips in your mouth, your whole body is full of evil energy, black qi is billowing out, and your body shape changes accordingly. Seeing this scene, Immortal Kong Yuan reminded: "Be careful, he will reveal his true body!" ”。

After a while, Mo Wuming's body was all wrapped in black qi. Suddenly, a thick tail suddenly pulled from the black flag to Xie Bufan. The force was too great, and the wind that blew made his face ache. Xie Bufan jumped up to dodge the blow. Suddenly, a long, thin, greasy thing was wrapped around his neck like a rope!

When he looked at it, it was a red tongue. Before he could do anything, his tongue pulled him into the black air with lightning speed.

When Kong Yuan Zhenren was taken aback, he took out the five golden talismans in his hand, shook hands, and put them all into the darkness, only to see the golden light in the darkness looming, and soon, the golden light broke through the darkness barrier.

A chubby figure also flew out of black with the golden light. His clothes were torn. Although he looked embarrassed, he was not injured. He didn't look back, and the black sword in his hand quickly swung towards the black qi behind him.

Brush! Brush!.

Dozens of black sword rays pierced into the black, only to hear an earth-shattering roar, and the thick tail rushed out of the black gas, dancing wildly without purpose, whipping everywhere, the hard bluestone floor was slapped apart by the giant tail, and the gravel and dust flew together.

After half a column of incense, the huge tail slowly stopped and stopped moving. A big sleeve of the immortal Kong Yuan, a strong wind blew away the black air, revealing the true face of the monster inside.

The monster was covered in scales. It had only three of its four claws, and each claw had seven or eight black swords stuck in it, firmly nailed to the ground. A pair of eyes glowed green on a huge flat head, covered with fangs and teeth, and a slender red tongue kept spitting in and out.

Xie Bufan said: "This is a four-legged snake, which has become a delicate snake!" Kong Yuan Zhenren said: "Don't worry about him, let's go into the apse."

They were about to get around the great beast. Suddenly, it struggled frantically again, and one of its front paws was raised.

Bah!.

The black sword pierced through the entire giant claw, and the painful giant beast howled, but it still didn't give up, and the remaining two giant claws began to struggle and tremble.

Xie Bufan said coldly: "I'm haunted." "I wish you a great time." After that, he used the swordsmanship of "Sword Mountain and Sword Sea". Suddenly, several black giant swords appeared on top of the behemoth, each about 20 feet long and 5 feet wide. If you stab the beast, your feet can pierce it.

The huge beast roared in its mouth. But the injuries were so severe that he was pinned to the ground and unable to move. It could only watch as the greatsword fell from its head.

"Drink!".