"Suck Yo"

Huang Sangu stretched out her tongue and sent the bloody flesh on her claws to her mouth, and after licking the blood away, she showed an expression of enjoyment.

"It smells so good! Abstinence for a hundred years, this blood, this meat is still so sweet. In particular, the flesh and blood of this cultivator is the first delicacy in the world. ”

"If you don't change your demonic nature, you deserve to be robbed by this."

The divine general's voice was cold, and the magic sword in his hand took shape again.

"What's wrong with demonic nature, three hundred years of dedication to cultivation, but today it ended up like this. From now on, grandma and I have no taboos, and I will eat all the cultivators in the world. ”

"Nonsense, demons, death!"

The god general was obviously enraged by Huang Sangu's wild words, and the divine power turned into a gossip array in the sky, enveloping the two of them.

In the formation, the momentum of the god general soared, but Huang Sangu was not so easy to deal with, although he was suppressed by the formation, the demon power on his body was like the momentum before the eruption of the volcano, waiting for the moment when the sonic shock Siye.

At the moment when the formation was formed, the god general rushed forward again and collided with Huang Sangu.

The demonic power and divine flames were entangled and collided, and the dazzling brilliance covered up the process of the two fighting.

After a few minutes, the formation formed by the divine power disappeared, and there was no change on Huang Sangu's body, except that her clothes were messy.

On the other hand, Shang Biao, who was possessed by the gods, was even more miserable than just now, and his body was covered with scars left by sharp claws. Except for the runes deliberately protected behind him, there is no good piece of flesh and skin on his body.

Without waiting for the god to move again, Huang Sangu jumped in front of Shang Biao. A majestic demonic power turned into countless chains in mid-air, trapping him to death.

One end of the chain moved slowly like a gear under Huang Sangu's manipulation, little by little to wear out the divine power carried by the god when he descended to the earth.

After struggling for a while, the god will sense the insidiousness of Huang Sangu's move. With a burst of applause, the divine power of the whole body suddenly exploded, exploding the chains of restraint.

And this outbreak also exhausted the divine power, please end the divine technique, and the Jiazi God on Shang Biao's body disappeared from the phantom. The whole person was hit by the explosion and flew out, rolled a few times, and landed near the horse chief.

After such a long period of convergence, the dark clouds in the sky at this time can already see the arcs that swim from time to time. The thunder gradually became louder and louder, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Huang Sangu listened to the sound of thunder in the sky, and the palpitations in her heart became even more serious. Regardless of the half-dead Shang Biao, he instinctively pounced on Ma Daochang, wanting to stop him from continuing to cast spells.

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the six directions, the sky is thundering, gathering my palms, urgent as the law!"

Hearing Ma Daochang's pardon, Huang Sangu, who was halfway there, suddenly shook her body.

It finally remembered what kind of spell it was, and with fear on its face, it stopped moving forward, transforming its demonic power into the appearance of several weasels and running towards the horse chief.

I turned around and ran, not daring to delay for half a minute.

Fortunately, Ma Daochang, who had been casting spells for a long time, allowed it to escape so easily, and the money sword was thrown out, and it was scattered into a magic net made of copper coins to block in front of Huang Sangu and surround it.

After Ma Daochang himself dodged the attack of the demonic power, he condensed the mana with the fingers of his left hand, and drew a thunder spell on the palm of his right hand, and as the pardon was recited, he aimed at the trapped Huang Sangu Yin.

In an instant, it was like a dragon roaring, a tiger roaring, and the arcing dark clouds were stimulated by the pardon decree and let out a piercing thunder.

With a bang, the dark clouds shattered, turning into several dazzling thunderbolts aimed at Huang Sangu below.

"Ah~Burst"

At the moment when the thunder landed, Huang Sangu spit out a golden ball and broke through the money net, but the thunder had already landed, and even if it fled to the ends of the earth, it couldn't avoid the thunderbolt that had locked it.

At this life-and-death juncture, Huang Sangu chose to blow up the inner dan to offset the power of the thunder.

Thundered...

One thunderbolt after another fell, but the bursting Inner Dan released a pure origin demonic power, canceling out the power of the thunder little by little.

Huang Sangu's hundreds of years of cultivation have all existed on this inner pill, and this is already its last resort.

The loss of the failure to seal the seal is completely incomparable to the self-detonation of the Inner Dan, just look at the fact that it has now reverted to the appearance of a silver-haired weasel.

When Nedan and Thunder consumed each other, Huang Sangu, who had turned into his original form, turned his head and fled, but the damage to it after losing Nedan was not a little bit, and his running movements were slower than ordinary weasels.

Liu Laohan, the corpse keeper who had been hiding next to the zombies, didn't know where he got the courage, and directly blocked the front of Huang Sangu's escape. With a pounce, the whole person suppressed the enemy who had tormented him for more than half a year.

However, even if he loses Neidan, Huang Sangu's body has been tempered by hundreds of years of demonic power, and his strength is not comparable to Liu Laohan at all.

After being suppressed, he immediately struggled out and continued to flee down the mountain, and Liu Laohan was not willing to let the enemy go like this, and grabbed a weasel hind leg with both hands.

dragging this person, Huang Sangu's speed is even slower. And its sons, countless descendants have long been stunned by the power of heaven. Even the six black zombies fell to the ground, digging a pit and burying themselves.

"Dao Chief, lend me the money sword."

Shang Biao stood up strongly, picked up the restored money sword from the side of the Taoist who was paralyzed on the ground, and walked towards Huang Sangu step by step.

Seeing Shang Biao coming, Huang Sangu was ruthless in her heart, and turned her head to bite Liu Laohan's arm. In one bite, Sensen's white bones and yellowish fat were exposed to the air.

Liu Laohan let out a heart-rending scream, and the arm that was bitten subconsciously let go.

"Think about what happened to you after being escaped by this weasel, now you are only bitten by it on the arm, and after the horse leader leaves, the weasel that just now will bite your bones to pieces. This old demon will even detain your soul and make you unable to survive or die. ”

Shang Biao quickened his pace, and at the same time said weakly to Liu Laohan.

The fate described in his words made Liu Laohan dare not let go of his other hand, and the one that had been bitten also grabbed it again.

When Shang Biao walked in front of this person and a demon, Liu Laohan's arms had been gnawed into white bones, and his flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing him coming, Huang Sangu stopped biting, and the complicated look in her eyes appeared. There is despair, remorse, and most of all, hatred for a few people.

"Young man, let me live, and from now on I will bless you with glory and wealth, and your official fortune will be prosperous."

Huang Sangu was unwilling to die like this, so she opened her mouth to tempt Shang Biao. It doesn't understand that for an actor, the treasure chest of a big demon is nothing that can be compared to any wealth.

"No, I'm still more interested in you!"

Shang Biao poured all the mana of his body into the money sword, and the sword fell in his hand, and the beautiful silver fur was stained red with blood. A generation of big demons fell into the hands of Shang Biao.