The last demon creature is definitely the king of grievances. In front of it, the two juniors guessed the fist to decide who would make the shot.

This demon creature resembles a soft-shelled turtle, and the carapace on his body resembles a big black cauldron.

Angry is angry, but he didn't come forward to interfere. Quietly waiting for the two juniors to decide for themselves, who will strike first. looked like he was in a good place, and he didn't put Muzi and Mingdong in his eyes.

Then these two juniors coincidentally made a sudden shot together.

This creature was indeed the strongest member of the demon clan in this trip, lying on the spot and spitting out the flying sword condensed by demonic qi. Boom and boom.

The starry sky vision and the Buddha vision, one was torn apart by a flying sword, and the other was pierced by a flying sword. After only holding on for two or three breaths, they collapsed.

Mu Zi and Ming Dong couldn't move forward at all, and several rounds of flying swords were fired, and there were a few more holes in each of them. Muzi's dragon and phoenix were auspicious, and they were easily shattered by three flying swords. Mingdong's immovable Mingwang fist and the eighteen dozen scattered Buddhas, slapping on the carapace and splashing countless sparks, and then there was no more. No trace was left.

For the first time, the Eighteen Dozen Buddha encountered a blockage, but he couldn't penetrate the flesh and hit the acupoint directly.

Mu Ziming was shocked, this soft-shelled turtle was ridiculously strong, and under the suppression of the large array, it actually faintly burst out of the strength of the Taiyin realm. It's not two young people who can match it.

The soft-shelled turtle didn't seem to want to kill Muzi and Mingdong, so he temporarily stopped the flying sword agitation, and said in a dull voice to discuss: "Withdraw the big array, you and I will be fine, otherwise you two juniors will die here." ”

The language is jerky and difficult to understand, not owned by the god realm, Muzi and Mingdong, and the gods and souls perceive it to understand the meaning.

Mu Zi did not answer directly, but said in one sentence: "You are a creature of the Pure Yang Realm, in order to get out of the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North, you suppressed yourself to the Taiyin Realm. Therefore, it was not completely suppressed by the Haoran Qi Great Array. ”

"I don't dare to use all my strength to destroy the big array, because it is too close to the First Emperor Heavenly Seal, and you are afraid of being killed by the Heavenly Seal Town. ”

Ming Dong then debunked: "Withdraw the big array and now have nothing to do, when you arrive in the White Night City, away from the First Emperor Heavenly Seal, you can unscrupulously exert the strength of the Pure Yang Realm, do whatever you want." ”

The pitch-black soft-shelled turtle was not surprised or pleased: "The two juniors are very smart, the facts are in front of you, if you don't withdraw the big array, you will die first." Well, it's a big deal to stick here for a few years, I believe that this formation will naturally dissipate, and then go to White Night City to kill and have a good time. ”

This is a fact, Muzi and Ming are speechless.

The black turtle then struck: "You two are dead now, and you will immediately become my food." It's not very old, but the meat must be quite delicious, and it makes my mouth water when I think about it. ”

Mu Ziming retreated in fear, and shouted in horror: "Pure Yang Realm creatures, if they could suppress the realm and leave the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North, they would have already attacked White Night City on a large scale, why is it that only you, a soft-shelled turtle, came out." Is there a scam here?"

The pitch-black turtle sneered: "Don't think about running away, although the current strength can't break through the big array, it's enough to leave you two little guys." ”

The soft-shelled turtle continued: "I can make you a ghost and suppress the realm to leave the Extreme North Forbidden Land, the price you pay is too high, even the Far North Forbidden Land can't afford it." So I'm the only one who came out on my own, so I see. ”

"I don't think what you should be thinking about now is how many pure yang beings can come out of the Forbidden Land in the Extreme North, but whether you should withdraw from the Great Array to ensure temporary peace, or die in the Great Array now and become my blood food. ”

Ming Dong asked again: "Why didn't you save your accomplices just now, if it is really as you said, you should be able to save them, you won't lie to us, right?"

The big black turtle was unhurried, as if he was talking about what he often did on weekdays: "Their corpses are also a big supplement!"

After hearing this, Mu Ziming suddenly calmed down, and sneered together: "It's not necessary to kill us, you are just exerting your strength to be infinitely close to the Taiyin realm now." But after all, it's not the Taiyin realm, and the two of us are not without the strength to fight. “

The black soft-shelled turtle smiled playfully, looked at Mu Zi and said, "You have arranged this big array, it's a very strange big array." In the big array, a little bit of the strength of the Pure Yang Realm was released, and I don't think the First Emperor Heavenly Seal would have sensed it. “

The soft-shelled turtle despised the two juniors: "Too young and too tender, release a little bit of the strength of the pure yang realm." If I control my strength and don't shatter this Haoran Righteous Qi Formation, I will be safe. “

Mingdong chirp and chirp, some of which are still unfinished. Then it was full of murderous intent, and the words were cold: "You can go and die." ”

The monk's momentum suddenly increased, and he broke through Da Luo in an instant, releasing the strength that the sage realm should have. Then he calmly said to Mu Zi: "Keep your cross-border pill first, I am enough for one person." ”

The black soft-shelled turtle was a little surprised: "Hey, the sage realm, after tinkering for a while, won't it be the Taiyin realm?"

Without waiting for the soft-shelled turtle to continue, a flash of golden light burst out, and a golden demon-slaying pestle magnified in the soft-shelled turtle's eyes, heading straight for the pitch-black head.

The latter slowly moved up, and the flying sword in his mouth burst out, and he deserved a bang. The Demon Slayer was knocked back, and the flying sword shot high into the air. Then the flying sword condensed by the demonic qi turned around and continued to kill.

The golden light around the latter's body soared, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in the golden sun. It looks like a treasure*, and the appearance of kindness and holiness is completely different from when he usually drinks wine and eats meat.

The demon pestle suddenly turned out, and jumped straight out to meet the flying sword. A touch of black streamer, a touch of golden streamer, fight in the air by yourself.

Mingdong's body was like flowing gold, and a punch blasted out of the void and the trembling path appeared, and the sage's majesty burst out, and the fierce fist shot fiercely.

The black turtle man stood up, and the demonic qi waterfall fell and covered his body. Swing the upper limbs unhurriedly. The demonic energy rippled with it.

Gold and black collide without any suspense.

After the blow, the black soft-shelled turtle did not move, and Ming Dong took more than a dozen steps back one after another.

The monk was already very strong, and he was forcibly promoted to the early realm of the sage. You have just experienced a surge in energy, and it is impossible to use it immediately. There should be a short familiarization process.

But even so, Ming Dong still used the early realm of the sage to strike at the demon creatures close to the Taiyin realm, and the slight decline was not too big.

After the monk straightened his body, he raised his fist again with excitement to kill. Throw a thousand punches at once.

The black soft-shelled turtle waved its upper limbs, seemingly moving slowly, but it received more than 1,000 punches one by one. The speed of the shot is even faintly faster than the light movement.

The monk and the black turtle bombarded each other while moving. They are still courteous to each other.

The 1,000 palms of the soft-shelled turtle fan hit the dazzling Liuzhang Jin, and the sparks splashed and jingled.

The golden fist of Mingdong could not be stored in the carapace either.

Suddenly, the wind and thunder howled, and the thunder rumbled, followed by a loud bang. The carapace sparkled again and shook slightly.

The black soft-shelled turtle scolded angrily: "Damn, I actually let your kid sneak attack." ”

Suddenly turned around, facing Muzi with his back to Mingdong. The carapace is left to Mingdong to bombard casually, and it can't be broken anyway. The soft-shelled turtle quickly rushed forward to chase the retreating Muzi.

Mingdong smiled weirdly: "The opportunity has come." “

Rushing forward, the golden palm pressed hard against the black carapace. There was a thud, like the sound of a water balloon being crushed, from the body of the soft-shelled turtle.

Naturally, the eighteen dozen of the Ming Movement scattered Buddha worked, breaking the knots in the body of the soft-shelled turtle.

The latter grinned in pain. Muzi was too fast, and after a sneak attack, the smoke disappeared, and the soft-shelled turtle looked at the back of his neck and knew that it was difficult to catch up. I was about to give up and turn around to deal with Mingdong.

I never thought that the carapace, which had been tried and tested repeatedly, actually failed, and did not block the monk's strange palm. Hate and angry and yell.

The soft-shelled turtle in anger suddenly soared. The strength seems to have reached the realm of Taiyin, and he turned around and bombarded Mingdong with all his might.

The latter multiplied in vain, bombarding and retreating.

The wind and thunder rose again, like a wooden tree jumping into space, and this time the green Yingying fist slammed into the head of the soft-shelled turtle.

The big black turtle is attacked before and after, although it cannot be injured. But this kind of behavior of coming when you want to fight, and running away if you don't want to fight, really makes it angry.

The realm is suppressed, the divine soul is still strong, and the black turtle clearly perceives that the fist is already close to the head. The head is not a carapace, and there is no such hard carapace that is not afraid of hitting or smashing.

With a crunching neck, the entire head hid in the carapace. At the same time, the limbs are also retracted into the carapace. The carapace of a large black cauldron rotates, and holes such as the skull and limbs avoid the edge of the fist.

There was another loud bang, and the wood hit the carapace again. The big black cauldron shook slightly, and it was still unharmed.

And spun up and crashed into the wood. The black cauldron just flew out, but it came to an abrupt end.

It turned out that the Buddha Dharma bowl was hovering in mid-air, hanging down wisps of Buddha qi, completely enveloping the big black cauldron. While imprisoning the big black turtle, it purifies the rippling demonic energy.

Ming Dong and Mu Zi met because after the first battle on the blades of the Divine Lotus on the Soul Table, they didn't know each other. It was that time when the two of them fought against each other, and this magic bowl appeared.

At that time, the realm of Mingdong was too low, and it couldn't exert the power that the magic bowl should have. Now it is different, the realm of Mingdong has improved, and the mastery of Buddha Qi has advanced by leaps and bounds. Harness the magic bowl and multiply the power.

Muzi did not hesitate to take out the black stele and the silver stele. Mingdong Muzi one by one, carrying the big monument and began to clap the bricks.

Ming Dong was not only moved: "This big black cauldron is hard enough, I'm afraid that if the Pure Yang Realm wants to break it, it will take a lot of effort." ”

Muzi nodded: "That's true, don't waste time, keep smashing." ”

Two large monuments can smash the body of a saint. Although the Great Black Cauldron was hard, it was far worse than the Sage's physical body. It didn't take long for tiny cracks to begin to appear on the pitch-black carapace.

Mu Ziming was shooting happily, and he didn't notice such subtleties for the time being. The big black turtle is completely different, it can be said that the soul is cold in the bottom of the heart.

Again, the appearance of cracks will speed up the crushing of the carapace. If the carapace is shattered, the immobilized flesh will be completely exposed, and there will be a few bricks to knock it to pieces.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I made up my mind to get rid of the confines of the magic bowl first. couldn't help but be ruthless secretly, and the momentum slowly rose. Even if he broke through the threshold of the Taiyin realm, his momentum was still rising. Faintly want to go beyond the Taiyin and go straight to the pure Yang.

If you don't fight, you won't die, and if you fight, you may be able to survive.

The golden villain in the Muzi Spirit Platform suddenly shook violently. The young man did not hesitate to give up the slap on the black turtle, and at the same time, the wind and thunder wrinkled, pulling the light movement and disappearing directly on the spot.

Fragments of broken bones are also kept behind in case of emergency.

Mingdong and Muzi have cooperated many times, and they have long had a tacit understanding with each other. Without waiting for Muzi to speak, the monk cooperated with Muzi to speed away. Recover the Demon Slaying Pestle and Magic Bowl at the same time.

The demon-slaying pestle was withdrawn, and the flying sword condensed by demonic qi also returned to the black turtle on its own.

The black soft-shelled turtle that got rid of the confinement just wanted to be released and laughed. Suddenly, the smile froze, revealing a constipated expression. After seeing Haoran's righteousness disappear without a trace, the black turtle was desperate.

The next moment, the demon creatures were imprisoned again, this time it was not the Dharma bowl of the Buddha clan, but a self-respecting king's momentum.

Between breaths, the carapace and flesh of the demon creature exploded at the same time. What is solid and immortal, unbroken and unbroken, is scum in this invincible coercion.

The hardness of the carapace seems to be non-existent, and it shatters along with the flesh. Before the demonic qi after the explosion spread, a golden light fell from the sky, and all the demonic qi was refined into nothingness.

The last words of the pitch-black turtle before dying were: "What about the good retention array?

Everything was calm again, and there were several black corpses scattered on the ground, some black blood steaming in the ice and snow. It's a pity that they can't live, and the spirits have been wiped out.

Mu Zi shook his hand, and a demon creature who had been banned from Yuan Force and Divine Soul appeared in front of him alive.

It turned out that when the war had just begun, Muzi controlled the formation, imprisoned a demon creature in the Sky Control Realm, and put it into the star core for temporary detention.