Chapter 341

Feng Yu Jiuqiu stepped forward, turned into a light rainbow, and flew straight up, sweeping straight towards the peak where the person was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, the rest of the network authors are also watching carefully. Although the two realms of good and evil are not really at war now, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, and there will inevitably be a battle in the future.

However, for thousands of years, the authors of the Demon Dao Network have mostly known about the Dao magic powers of the Ten Original Wenzong.

But they have not yet figured out the details of their opponents, so they can see some ways in this battle.

The other party is a demonic figure, but he is also quite deep in the study of Taoism, so he naturally has his own means. Seeing Feng Yu Jiuqiu coming alone, he smiled slightly, waved his long sleeves, and a black wind splashed towards Feng Yu Jiuqiu.

He looked at Feng Yu Jiuqiu playfully, as if he was waiting for him to choose, to see how he would break his supernatural powers.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu only hesitated for a moment, and then ignored the black wind at all. Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as he catches the invisible demon god, then any magic power he casts will naturally be self-defeating.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu pointed forward, and a peachwood magic sword flew out from behind him. With a slam on the ground, the black light path was stirred up and slashed downward.

With the sword light slashing down, the whole person of the invisible demon god turned into a little blue light, and his body shattered like a bubble, leaving no trace of it.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu also knew a thing or two about the methods of the pirated Demon Sect, and knew that what he had killed was only an inconsequential clone. The other party's true body is hiding somewhere, and Feng Yu Jiuqiu pinched the trick to take back the peach wood sword and hold it in his hand.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu looked around vigilantly, and mocked in his mouth: "Are you such a timid rat when you are so young?"

Feng Yu Jiuqiu shouted a few times, but no one answered, frowned, and pointed to his eyes. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shot out a fine light from his eyes. I swept back and forth on the surrounding hills a few times, but I still couldn't see any clues.

couldn't find where the other party was, Feng Yu Jiuqiu immediately noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly drove the wind down, but it was too late at this time.

The black wind that the invisible demon god shot out just now was blown by the wind and scattered down the mountain. There are still hundreds of online authors standing at the foot of the mountain, most of whom are lowly cultivated, and the highest ones are only in the realm of being on the shelves.

One of them saw the black wind drifting towards him, and a foul smell came from the black wind.

When it was in front of him, one couldn't help but reach out to brush it away. But as soon as he got closer, a bloody light suddenly appeared, burrowing into his body.

But in the blink of an eye, the blood light entered the body, sucking the soul, and the shelf-level network author was nailed to the spot. Convulsions all over his body, unable to move. After the person was sucked dry, the blood suddenly swiped, rushed out of his body, and drifted away.

Seeing what happened to that man, how could anyone dare to stay where he was, and everyone was frightened and dodged as if they were avoiding the plague.

But this blood light, as fast as lightning, went around in a circle. But in an instant, these people passed through them one by one, and they were immediately sucked dry of their souls, and their corpses lay on the ground.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu happened to come down from the mountain, and when he saw this scene, he was naturally furious.

When the remaining ordinary Internet writers saw Feng Yu Jiuqiu here, they seemed to have seen a savior, and they all shouted: "Seniors save me!"

Feng Yu Jiuqiu pinched the magic trick in his hand, and pointed at the blood light that landed on the land, and a clear light covered the blood light, and then Feng Yu Jiuqiu shouted, "Collect!" The blood light was wrapped in the clear light of Feng Yu Jiuqiu, and with a snort, a wisp of green smoke drifted by, and the blood light had been broken.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu's brows furrowed more and more, he knew that he had to find out the other party's true body and kill him, and Lu Ke lifted the deadlock in front of him.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu pinched the magic trick again, and still carried the magic eye, swept it away, but after a while, he still couldn't find a clue. He pondered for a moment, flipped his palm, and took out a cyan cyan wooden cylinder artifact from the storage bag.

There are also dozens of bamboo skewers in the cylinder. From the outside, it is not much different from the sticks in ordinary temples, and there are even bursts of fragrant smell.

This lottery holder can spy on the heavenly machine, but the heavenly machine cannot be leaked, and those who have the means to peep into the heavenly machine must be jealous of heaven and earth, so this kind of means of peeping into the heavenly machine can not be used easily.

One of the bamboo sticks landed on the ground and immediately pointed out a land position.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu's eyes were bright, he looked at an empty corner, and said coldly: "It turns out that it is here, just a small technique, can An hide it from me?"

Immediately, Feng Yu Jiuqiu pointed his hand, and thousands of bamboo sticks flew out, enveloping the area of several zhang.

The bamboo sticks fell down in unison, submerged into the soil, and the roots were straight to the sky, looking at the arrangement, it was actually a formation.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu pinched the magic trick, and with a bang, dozens of bamboo sticks burst together. Completely blasting that area apart, the wind and Jiuqiu drummed a gust of wind, sweeping away the smoke and dust, and looking at that place again, it was already a mess.

Just as he was scanning around, he heard another exclamation behind him.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu turned around and looked, and was taken aback, there was actually a righteous path network author who was blown apart, and the corpses were all over the ground. As soon as he thought about it, he guessed that the person must have been used by this person to replace his death, which led to this fate.

The rest of the web writers were terrified, obviously terrified.

The fried buns watching the battle on the peak saw it very clearly, and said, "But borrowing things for the god of death?" The fried buns fought with people at the beginning, and they suffered under this magic power. So the memory is deep.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that this is exactly this method, I don't want this invisible demon god to actually practice this trick, and I don't know where he learned it." ”

At this moment, several Demon Sect elders hidden in it also pointed and pointed, and someone said: "The Invisible Demon God's technique of borrowing things to replace death has been refined to the fullest, as long as you are careful not to be caught by its body, no one can help him." ”

But at this time, there was another humane: "This Wind Imperial Jiuqiu is a great rival of my Demon Sect. It would be better to get rid of him sooner. ”

One person opened his mouth and commented: "The wind is not bad in the Nine Autumn Seasons, and its behavior is neat." All kinds of magical spells are at your fingertips, and they are not made behind closed doors. It's just that if this Wind Imperial Jiuqiu retreats early, maybe he can save his life. If he had to stay, he was afraid that there was a way to die. ”

Feng Yu Jiuqiu failed to catch the other party, his face was full of solemnity, although he knew that the other party must be hiding in the crowd, but there were hundreds of people here, as a person in the righteous path, of course it was impossible to kill all of these people.

Just now, Feng Yu Jiuqiu sensed the other party's cultivation. Because each other's cultivation is more than a small realm apart, they can only sense each other's approximate cultivation.

If the web writer wants to sense each other's cultivation. There is only one way, and that is to use consciousness to sense the aura emitted by the other party, and those who are high in cultivation can easily sense the specific realm of those who are in low cultivation.

On the contrary, those with low cultivation can only sense cultivation that does not exceed their own realm, and if the other party is higher than one realm, they will either be vaguely sensed or not sensed at all.

It was precisely because of this that Feng Yu Jiuqiu realized that the other party was at least a minor god Jiuzhong, two small realms higher than himself.

Although there is only two levels between the two, the gap is actually very large, and the minor god sevenfold can only be regarded as just breaking through the late stage of the minor god.

The minor god ninefold is different, as long as you work hard to cultivate, or get the supreme opportunity, maybe you can break through to the half-step god in a short time, the half-step god, and you have already stepped into the threshold of the supreme of online literature with one foot.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu's face changed several times, he snorted, and sneered: "You demon, do you think that I can't help you like this?"

Feng Yu Jiuqiu pinched the spell, swiped in the air, opened the inexplicable space, and released a Rui Beast Qilin. As soon as the Narui Beast Qilin landed, opened its mouth and bit it, it dragged a parasitic demon soul out of the person's body and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he rushed to the next person, and did the same, Feng Yu Jiuqiu stood proudly in the air, and said proudly: "I know that you are good at concealment, see how I find you." ”

The fried buns on the side were silent, but they shook their heads, the authorities were confused, and the bystanders were clear.

He could see that Feng Yu Jiuqiu was actually in a critical situation. The other party is obviously a step ahead, avoiding the real and making it virtual, and only using a few disposable parasitic demon souls is already a means to try out the wind and nine autumns.

Fengyu Jiuqiu still doesn't know anything about the invisible demon god, and if he fights again, he doesn't know the outcome.

No matter what kind of magical means in the world, as long as you are familiar with it, there is a way to avoid and resist.

The other party's temptation was to find out the flaws and weaknesses in Feng Yu Jiuqiu's body. However, Feng Yu Jiuqiu majored in supernatural arts, and as a leader among the little god-level network authors, he was not unaware of this, but he was not afraid at all.

The unicorn he released was worshiped day and night with a secret method, gathered day and night, and was condensed over a hundred years.