At this moment, the Inheritance Dharma King suddenly frowned, and he keenly felt that the luster of the Promised Land suddenly changed subtly.

He looked at the sky first, and the sky was turbulent, and there were bursts of thunder.

He looked at the ground again, and the ground was full of majestic, as if it had been activated.

He looked at the people again, and all the believers seemed to have an illusory flame burning in them, and the flames seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and they were staggering in the same direction.

The Inheritance King finally looked at the figure in the direction of the flames, and was surprised inexplicably: "The will of the Holy Flame has been inherited for thousands of years, is it him who chooses in the end?" or ...... Is it 'her'?"

Looking at the other side again, all the masters were stunned, and then they all gritted their teeth. The silver priest's face was flushed with anger, the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and finally he held back the impulse and waved his hand: "Give it to me, kill him!"

The army shouted, and they all rushed forward, killing Cirrostratus, but the man laughed. The man staggered as if he was drunk, but his spirit was raised layer after layer, and the sound of loud and contemptuous laughter spread throughout the audience, and the shouts resounded through the mountains.

"Guts bandits!"

After all, no one dares to fight?

No, if someone dares to go up, it is a person who has lost the Tao.

He roared, and suddenly flew straight to the city gate, and the ghost-colored handprint burst out like a heavy cannon, and the hatred was like a tide: "Jia Tengying, take your life!"

Tong Qi also rushed forward with a swish, and roared excitedly: "It is worthy of the West White Tiger, and it is worthy of being a wild and peerless sky-killer." The duel I crave is to find someone like you!"

But halfway through the run, Tong Qi suddenly paused, his eyes were shocked. Because the dust is falling. What was revealed was a tall, well-proportioned, beautiful ...... Woman?

How can it be a woman?

"Women are better. Women are better!" The Baiyi Daoist was almost crazy with excitement. He accelerated forward again, and the Netherworld's big hand reached out and grabbed it: "Are you the white-haired witch?, good, great, with you, I can be invincible in the world!"

In the face of this earth-shattering palm, the white-haired woman did not dodge or dodge, but used her body to catch it.

The friendly troops at the head of the city were in an uproar, and screams rang out.

Boom, ghostly fire rises. The shock wave swept in all directions, and the walls of the earthquake were scattered.

This negative energy comes from the desperate curse of countless necromancy, it is not the ordinary true qi produced by refining and refining qi, but it is an ability derived from similar spiritual energy, so there will be strange light and shadow. It can erode all life in the world, and even the strongest master will be greatly damaged once it is glued to the body. Ignoring the hidden arrows shot by the Manichaeans at the head of the city, the Hundred Damage Daoists laughed wildly and kept waving their palms, and the rumbling explosions continued to be endless, and the ghost fire was raging into the sky.

"Die to die, die to me. Give me death in untold agony—!"

In the roar of the Hundred Damage Daoists, the ghost fire center. Yang Qi closed his eyes slightly and held the magic weapon in his heart.

The distant sound of the piano slows down, and it is the three wonders who are singing affectionately. is singing to Yang Qi, and also to herself:

[In the world, there are a hundred charms and thousands of reds]

[I only love, love you]

Jiao Niang, I am different from you, I am not suitable to be an empress, at least not yet. I'm not good at dominating, and I don't want to do. In the past and in the future, I have only one principle -- that is, to overthrow everything that is not pleasing to the eye.

Whether it's a character, an event, a phenomenon, or a seemingly unshakable rule, as long as it oppresses me, I will resist, as long as it binds me, I will tear it apart, as long as it is something I don't like, I will knock it down!

I'm just doing it spontaneously.

There are many hardships in the world. In this long world, there will always be shit, just like the night that can never be brightened.

But it doesn't matter, then I will burn the endless night with an eternal fire.

That's who I am, that's who I really am.

[Sad road, don't be on the way, who is different?]

[How many years of love were buried in a hurry!]

"Jia Tengying, West White Tiger, White-haired Witch?" "These are all me, but none of them are me. Today, there is no need to change her dress, and she doesn't want to endure it anymore, the woman in the ghost fire roared with all her heart and soul to the sky, the earth, and the enemy of life and death: "Remember to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's name is - Yong, Night, Woman, King!"

Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, fierce and fierce!

Hum, in the center of the ghost fire, two points of crimson light suddenly lit up, and the raging momentum made the shouting Baiyi Daoist suddenly stop and retreat, startled into a cold sweat.

The light of the Promised Land shines brighter.

The eye is the window of the heart, and the eye is the light of the heart.

The heart is shocked, and the world is reversed. The divine soldier in my heart is completely out of the sheath!

A slash of restriction - crackling and popping sounds, all the way up the dragon-like spine, and finally into the skull, to Parkway. All the passes related to the two veins of Ren Du were shattered, the upper, middle and lower three dantians were suddenly connected, the essence and spirit were connected by three elements, and the life energy was rolling like a tide.

The second slash blockade - the internal power of the Supreme Gong boiled up with an unprecedented momentum, and finally turned into a raging flame, burning all the limbs and hundreds of bones of the eight veins, and refining all the silted vitality for his own use. The internal force is rising higher and higher, and it has leapt into a new world.

The path ahead of the three slashes - the thousand-petal Sahasrara emits a warm light, and all the things learned so far are gushing out in this boiling sea of spirit, and then all of them crumble and melt, mixing into one.

A stunt is like a firewood, thrown into the flame of the spirit.

The fire alchemy body, the netherworld ghost fire that can erode the spiritual light of all life, is the best help. At this moment, the enemy is around, and the time, place, and people are favorable, it can be said that there are none of them. How can we be distracted on a dangerous battlefield? But we can do whatever we want, and where we need to take care of these things!

There was a loud buzz, a dark golden light appeared on the surface of the body, the body of gold and iron broke through the limit, opened the way forward, and a new idea took shape in the heart. King Kong is not broken, ten thousand laws are not touched, and the body of gold and iron achieves the ninth level!

Ding ding dong dong, every meridian and every trick is vibrating, playing a passionate war song. The thirteenth and fourteenth diagrams of the Pulp Washing Sutra rose and fell in the spiritual flames, and then shattered one after another, and they were directly cultivated without the cooperation of any posture and treasure medicine!

Hiss - Qi in the chest gathers, the muscles of the larynx tremble, and the meridians penetrate. Referring to all the sound skills, the new lion's roar is condensed in the sea of spirits. All the subtle manipulations and special effects are abandoned. This new lion's roar has only one function. It's about defeating the enemy!

There are also the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, the Six-Vein Divine Sword, the Gloomy Ecstasy Palm, the Heavenly Mountain Folding Plum Hand, the Flying Immortals and the Heavenly King Slaying Ghosts, and countless various divine skills, as well as the indispensable Emotional Martial Arts and the Taishang Spiritual Dao - all of them, all of them. All of them are forged and burned in the flames of the spirit.

She thought about it, she didn't think about it, all of the above was instinctive. In the midst of intense emotions, all her actions follow the simplest and clearest ideas in her heart. All the chaotic distractions were put down, and she just took a step forward, facing countless arrows and deadly energy, and raised the divine weapon in her hand - and stabbed forward!

Boom, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, a mysterious light flew out from the promised land, and the streamer burrowed into the ghost fire.

This moment. The ghostly fire of the Netherworld burned back like it was being blown by a strong wind, and in turn rolled back towards the Hundred Damaged Daoists. The strong and domineering edge stabbed straight in. Not too fast, but unstoppable. The heart of the Hundred Damage Dao was terrified, he wanted to hide, he wanted to dodge, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

"What's going on, what's going on!" Bai Wei could only roar in his heart, because he couldn't make a sound anymore.

No, it's not that I can't move, but that my ghostly aura is completely overwhelmed by some kind of homogeneous and different power that is far superior and vast. At this moment, the Land of Promise seemed to suddenly come to life, and the huge spiritual field poured over with this blow like the sky overturned, condensing into an indestructible divine power like a star collapsing.

I have a ghost spirit and I have met a natural enemy!

Poof, the internal organs burst, the bones explode, and the ghoul-like eyes of the Hundred Damaged Dao people are bloodshot and curved like prawns. He stared blankly at his chest and abdomen, which had been pierced by a huge blade, and everything in his chest and abdomen was almost completely blown away, and he broke through his back and flew out of the distance.

There was a dry sound of ho-ho from his mouth, and the Hundred Damage Daoist was picked up in the air by the giant sword.

He looked at the Silver Sacrifice first, his resentful eyes as if he didn't save himself.

He looked at the giant soldier in his chest and abdomen, it was a huge alien blade, and it was more like an unformed sword fetus than a clump of mixed materials. But it's huge, it's very long, and it has the color of lava. The dark green blood flowed down the sword body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ghost fire and was burned by Fan.

There is a strange energy flowing from this sword, which is the nemesis of the ghost fire.

He finally looked up at the sword-wielding man, and reluctantly reached out to grab it. In the last moments, he was suddenly blessed with a soul. That's right, it's "him", it's also "she", I can't be wrong with the eyes that appeared in my nightmares thousands of times, she is Kato Taka!

"I ...... Good...... Hate ......" barely said the last sentence, and the giant soldier was shocked, and the Hundred Damaged Dao people were completely ignited by the mysterious ability, turning into a ball of fire. The terrible screams spread throughout the audience, making ordinary people cover their ears and turn pale. This is not only the voice of the hundred damages, but also the voice of countless unjust souls in the ghost fire.

The painful ghost fire soared into the air, but the center of the ghost fire suddenly lit up with a crimson golden light.

The ghost fire was extinguished, the holy flame came out, and a round of red sun broke through the vast mountains and rivers.

"This is!" "How could it be!" "What is the situation!" At this moment, all the masters were shocked. Thousands of miles away, Guo Shoujing's Zhou Tianyi's creaking and creaking screams, and the tools of the fortune tellers were destroyed one by one. The lines of the Void of Fate were stirred up like a massive icebreaker shattering the ice.

Whoosh, clumps of light flew out of the promised land and rushed into the red sun.

The silver priest suddenly felt an unbearable burning pain in his hand, and as soon as he subconsciously let go, the holy fire order flew away on its own.

In the distance on the other side of the promised land, on a lonely mountain peak, an old Taoist priest who couldn't tell how old he was watched all this quietly. This old way is the same as the light, even in this foreign land with a very different style, it seems that no one can notice him. But his white jade-like five fingers pinched the Holy Flame Order, and no matter how the Holy Fire Order glowed and buzzed, he couldn't escape his fingers.

He is the old Taoist priest who left the depths of the dense forest on the day when the clear void view was shattered.

"Well, then, providential. The old Taoist priest finally let go, and let the holy flame order turn into a meteor, fly away, and plunge into the red sun.

Before the promised land, the Manichaeans knelt on the ground and chanted incessantly. And in the direction of their kneeling, the red sun converged, and Yang Qi's figure appeared. Boom, Yang Qi put down the giant soldier and smashed a big hole on the ground. Her expression was a little confused, because she had no idea what had just happened. But others could see it clearly, her long hair was flying, and in the middle of her forehead, there seemed to be a scorching sun.

At the same time, a fiery core and six surrounding symbols are suspended behind her, as if a sun is shining six flames, forming a divine wheel that seems to be real and illusory. This divine wheel with a diameter of more than one meter hangs behind her and behind her head, emitting a faint glow of red gold, and the white-haired woman who shines on her does not look like a human.

"It's a god!" "It's a demon!" The enemy soldiers were horrified, and they subconsciously retreated, not daring to step forward.

"Huh?" Yang Qi raised her hand and touched her forehead, and the golden sideways body vibrated and buzzed, making her understand a lot immediately. "Unintentionally planted in the willows, it turns out that this is how the Holy Fire Will and the Holy Flame Order came from and used this way. That's just right--go big!"

With a bang, the sun in the center of the eyebrows burned an illusory golden fire, and the divine wheel behind it also released red flames. The long white blonde hair fluttered high, and there was a golden flame burning in each hair, emitting a golden glow like the sun. The golden light in the eyes burst out, and even the color of the pupils turned into pure gold where divinity and demonism were entangled.

At the same time, there is a red glow all over his body, and the hatred casting demon is wrapped with red gold lines. The right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and the magic energy was infused, and the divine sword fetus with a length of nearly three meters was even more red.

The wind came, the cloak flew, and on the dark underside of the night, the words "the only one in the world" were burning fiercely.

In the distance, the sound of killing was heard, and panicked shouts rang out from behind the military formation. The officers who were suppressed by Yang Qi's supernatural phenomenon came back to their senses and hurriedly looked back, only to see a team of men rushing up from behind. This team of people is no more than a thousand, but all of them are brave and good at fighting, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

"Kill!" Guo Xiang held a sword in his hand, slashing and slashing, picking off the master.

"Kill!" Darba grabbed the vajra and rushed left and right, no one could stop him.

"Kill!" Duan Xingyong looked like a mad demon, why not abandon the healing sword qi like frost, the major palace maids, the island masters, and the King Kong Ancestor who played soy sauce, these people gathered together were simply indestructible. Even the Condor screamed excitedly, and its steely wings flapped in a row. Black Charcoal also raised his hooves and kept kicking, and he aimed at those iron-armored and heavily armored war horses for the first time.

The group of war horses suddenly began to be restless.

The banner is waving, and the momentum is like a rainbow. The golden eyes stared, and the mysterious miracle energy resonated and extended, and the four dazzling characters of "no one in the world" suddenly ignited a golden fire, making this group of people like divine soldiers.

"Good!" the Blazing Gold Demon God drew his sword with both hands and strode forward, like a demon god on a journey. The Manichaean army was excited, and one by one they roared and charged. (To be continued......)

PS: A cold jade demon god, a blazing gold demon god, isn't it vulgar?-yes, I'm such an unvulgar person~~~