The two demon foxes were originally sisters, born of a mother, and they have practiced in this Black Wind Ridge for hundreds of years, and they have already had a certain Taoism, and they can only be called fox fairies when they have practiced for more than a thousand years, and they are all demons under the millennium. It is said that it is not easy for people to practice, throughout the ages, how many cultivators have dreamed of immortality and feathering into immortals, however, people like Mao Ying, the patriarch of Maoshan who have great creation, have not been able to achieve the right results, and finally refine themselves into a jade corpse, living in the cave, not seeing the sun, moon and stars, and living in darkness all day long.

It is even more difficult to practice a small animal like this, it is even more difficult to avoid the pursuit of hunters all year round, and it has to go through several disasters, practicing silently in the darkness and loneliness, these two demon foxes will not be able to cultivate the positive fruit, perhaps it is also the will of heaven, and finally Zhou Ming devoured the demon fox Neidan, and all the spiritual power of his body was transferred to Zhou Ming's body.

These hundreds of years of cultivation can only be regarded as demons, their spiritual power is also the so-called demon energy, Zhou Ming will stimulate the potential, his own cultivation can not fully control the demon qi of these two demon fox Neidan, those demon qi emanated from the pores around his body, and there was a killing aura around his body, but this killing aura once appeared a faint white, surrounding him.

And the black yin and damp ghost qi that came out of the grave was composed of countless yin souls' resentment, although the number was large, it naturally could not be compared with the powerful demonic qi emitted by Zhou Ming's body, so this large array would be neutralized by the demonic qi emanating from Zhou Ming's body, and it would lose its original mana, but this did not mean that the large array would be cracked because of this, but the energy was much weaker than before.

Therefore, Qingfeng Dao Leader felt that his actions were much more flexible than just now, and Zhou Ming relied on his demonic energy to move freely in the big array, without any influence.

At this moment, the mastiff was thrown on the tombstone by Zhou Ming, and the impact was naturally not light, and it was churning on the ground for a while, and finally stood up, and a bloody hole was knocked on its head, and the blood flowed.

After the mastiff stood up, he glanced at Zhou Ming with some fear, stretched out a blood-red tongue, and licked the blood on his face, while Zhou Ming carried the seven-star Longyuan sword and quickly ran towards the mastiff.

The mastiff's body trembled a little at this time, it moved its nose, and felt a terrifying power from Zhou Ming's body, and this power was something it couldn't compete with at all, its throat still roared like a threat, but its footsteps were retreating again and again, and its tail was clamped.

A cruel smile appeared on Zhou Ming's face, and there was a faint hint of foxy air on his face full of blood, especially those eyes, which narrowed into a slit, and from that gap, a cold light flashed, like substance, cold and piercing, and the mastiff's eyes didn't dare to look at it at all.

Seeing Zhou Ming's footsteps getting closer and closer to the mastiff, at this time, something suddenly floated in the air, flying to the top of the vicious dog's head, a wriggling intestine like a snake, shook in mid-air, and made a twitching sound like a whip, at this moment Zhou Ming's eyes only the frightened and trembling mastiff, did not see the situation above his head at all, and when he reacted, the slippery and greasy intestines were already wrapped around Zhou Ming's neck, dragging his neck and lifting him up.