Chapter 342

It can drive away evil spirits and ward off disasters, devour the devil's head, and if the slightest evil demon approaches, it will fly out to resist without command, which is really comparable to an artifact. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as this thing is not broken, he will be invincible. After the unicorn on the remnant robe of the Wind Emperor Jiuqiu turned around in the field, everyone collapsed to the ground, obviously the spell had been broken.

Although Feng Yu Jiuqiu didn't catch the other party, the other party couldn't help him, and he was full of confidence with Feng Yu Jiuqiu.

At this moment, a faint phantom appeared in the air, and the phantom turned from virtual to real, and it was the person who appeared. The Qilin was actually suppressed by him, and then he smiled slightly at Feng Yu Jiuqiu, and said, "Daoyou, this Qilin is extremely strange. ”

Feng Yu Jiuqiu knew that the Qilin was no longer able to make contributions, so he immediately recalled the Qilin.

The Qilin roared, shook its mighty body, turned into a pattern again, and returned to the remnants of the robe on Feng Yu Jiuqiu's body.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu pointed at his eyes and opened his eyes to take a look. Although the person in front of him is the same as the appearance of the Invisible Demon God, he is still just a parasitic demon soul. However, this kind of condensation must have been practiced for a long time, and it is not comparable to those who were killed by him.

After the people of the pirated Demon Sect entered the divine realm, they rarely revealed their true bodies in front of people. It's just that some of the divine souls are attached to the parasitic demon souls, so that they can wander outside, and even if they are killed, they will not hurt their lives.

Feng Yu Jiuqiu reached into his sleeve and took a bronze mirror out. Offering to the top of the head, the mirror immediately emitted a golden light. Shining back and forth around, this mirror is also a treasure, as long as it is intangible, once it is covered by this mirror light, it will not be able to move.

The Invisible Demon God saw a lot of golden light and couldn't dodge. Suddenly, his body shook, and immediately spread out, turning into tens of thousands of slender blood lines twisted in the air.

It looks like a chaotic line is dense, and it comes directly towards the wind and nine autumns. Feng Yu Jiuqiu's face changed slightly, and he recognized that this was the Blood Demon Worm transformed by the Blood Transformation Divine Skill.

This blood demon insect is good at defiling spiritual weapons and sucking flesh and blood. Even if it is stained, it can't be resisted, so he is busy with Xuangong and sacrifices the 'residual robe' on his body.

Although the black light couldn't break through the remnants of Feng Yu Jiuqiu's body for a while, in order to resist the other party, Feng Yu Jiuqiu had been exhausted and fell behind. When Feng Yu Jiuqiu was trapped by the other party, he realized that in fact, the purpose of the Demon Dao had been achieved.

At the same time, on the other side, the Heavenly Demon God and several other demonic powerhouses surrounded Feng Yu Jiuqiu and the fried buns. Feng Yu Jiuqiu was anxious to get out of trouble, and went to rescue Lu Xiaofeng.

But the four demonic powerhouses in front of him would not let him get his wish. The purpose of the four demonic powerhouses surrounding Feng Yu Jiuqiu was to create an opportunity for his subordinates to capture the reincarnation of the celestials. Now that the time should be almost up, the four of them glanced at each other and launched their strongest attacks.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls!" the four of them glanced at each other, and in an instant, a burst of pitch-black light burst out, blasting towards the Wind Imperial Nine Autumn with unparalleled mana.

Countless hideous demons swept over, with a terrifying and powerful momentum, in mid-air, and the remnants of the robe on Feng Yu Jiuqiu's body slammed together. The threat of Wind Yu Jiuqiu to the Demon Dao was too great, so they were determined to deal with Wind Yu Jiuqiu by the way.

Under this blow, Feng Yu Jiuqiu would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. And the reincarnation of the celestial man should also be caught, and this mission can be said to be successfully completed.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, ready to retreat after suppressing Feng Yu Jiuqiu.

After all, this is the territory of the Righteous Path Seven Joy Wen Sect, the Ten Great Wen Sects have been towering in the Netwen Continent for ten thousand years, each of them has an unimaginable heritage, if they are forced to a dead end and make the Seven Joy Wen Sect use the last foundation, then they are afraid that none of them will be able to escape.

In the past 10,000 years, there have been no great god network authors in the online literature continent, but there have been many great god network authors in the history of the top ten literary sects.

Although those great god network authors have disappeared at this moment, it does not mean that the top ten Wenzong have no way to display the hole cards left by those great god network authors.

Many people believe that the Ten Great Wenzong have a deep accumulation, a long fortune, a long heritage, and an unfathomable heritage. This is most people's perception of the Ten Great Wenzongs, thinking that this is their heritage.

But those who really understand will only shake their heads and be terrified, because this is not enough. The so-called heritage is a truly immortal deterrent, but it is not just talk.

At this time, a loud shout appeared, "Thief, leave off!"

I saw a young man walking in the distance, and I saw that the young man flicked his fingers and shot out a golden light, which was like a shield, resisting the black light in front of Feng Yu Jiuqiu.

Subsequently, only the sound of Zizi explosion was heard continuously, and Feng Yu Jiuqiu took the opportunity to take out a banner, which was named "Soul Devourer". The Soul Eater Banner emitted a gray glow, and the black light that was illuminated by this brilliance was sucked into the banner one after another.

The Demon Dao people didn't stop Feng Yu Jiuqiu's actions in the slightest, just because of the young man in front of them.

"The breath of the primeval dragon?" The Heavenly Demon God's face changed slightly, and at this time, a large hand stretched out from the probe and grabbed towards the void.

"Buzz......" The sky shook violently, and a pirated Demon Sect powerhouse who had fled to the far continent was detained by Feng Qingyang single-handedly.

"What do you want to do?" exclaimed the man with a look of trepidation on his face.

A long sword with a bright divine light was sacrificed by the strong man of the pirated Demon Sect, and ten thousand sword lights shot out, pouring towards Feng Qingyang all over the world.

"Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword!?" Feng Qingyang's heart jumped, there was only one Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword in the Nettext Continent.

This Ancestral Dragon Sacred Sword is the evolution of the ancient Divine Dragon, and this Ancestral Dragon Sacred Sword has always represented extraordinary significance, meaning the supreme glory of the Dragon Clan.

This Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword had obviously been refined by the pirated Demon Sect powerhouse with a secret method, and as soon as it appeared, the pressure between heaven and earth increased sharply, and the terrifying power of the true dragon was suffocating. The Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword transformed into a giant dragon, roaring towards the wind and Qingyang.

"Boom!" the phantom of the true dragon opened its teeth and claws, and the terrifying coercion overwhelmed people.

Even if a strong person in the publishing realm is under this coercion, I am afraid that he will be crushed on the spot.

However, Feng Qingyang didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, he could see that this Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword was in the hands of the pirated Demon Sect powerhouse, and it had been stained with the blood of the author of the righteous path network, Feng Qingyang frowned slightly when he thought of this.

The Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword was transformed by the ancient true dragon, even if the true dragon fell, the divine weapon it turned into was still an extremely powerful weapon.

However, this pirated Demon Sect powerhouse obviously did not fully control this sword, and was unable to fully display the power of the Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword. It's just a matter of facing others, but it has no effect on Feng Qingyang, and it is destined to be a meat bun and a dog that will never go back.

I saw Feng Qingyang slowly raise his hand, and the phantom illusion of a real dragon roaring flashed in his palm.

The Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword, which had conjured up the phantom of the true dragon, was instantly frozen, and it quickly shrank, and finally turned into three inches and landed in his palm.

"Aid in abuse, and give a light punishment!" Feng Qingyang flicked his fingers on the body of the sword, and the Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword immediately let out a wail.

This majestic Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword trembled in Feng Qingyang's hand, like a child who had made a mistake, begging for forgiveness from adults.

Seeing that the Ancestral Dragon Holy Sword knew his mistake, Feng Qingyang said in a low voice: "Your mistake will be written down for the time being, and I will talk about it later, but the culprit is a crime that cannot be forgiven." ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his palm, and the strong man of the previous pirated Demon Sect didn't even have time to escape at this moment. There was a wail, and it turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.

"Feng Qingyang, we will come back in the future! I will kill you then!" The Heavenly Demon God put down a cruel sentence, and then crushed the teleportation jade slip that had been prepared a long time ago, and left the Qixi Wenzong.

Lu Xiaofeng and Zidie were seriously injured, and at this time, they were entangled by this strange tree vine, and they couldn't get out at all. The two of them felt that their bodies were involuntarily pulled into the ground.

Although the two were entangled, the vine did not roll the two of them very tightly, so the two of them were not in danger of life.

After a long time, the tree vine put the two of them down, and the bodies of Purple Butterfly and Lu Xiaofeng finally fell to the ground with a thud. Before I opened my eyes, I felt that this place was full of darkness, full of a hint of gloomy smell.

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes and looked at the purple butterfly lying on his chest.

Purple Butterfly was pale and unconscious. Lu Xiaofeng looked around, the light here was relatively dim, and the four lands were all pitch black, not like the human world, but as if he had come to hell.

There was an air of horror and evil everywhere, and it was clear that it was a deathly abyss.

In front of him was surrounded by countless vines, like the roots of some kind of large tree, crisscrossing like an underground labyrinth. Lu Xiaofeng moved forward slowly, and kicked a hard object under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a skeleton.

The yin qi here is extremely heavy, as if you have come to the Nine Hells where no living people exist, and anyone who comes here will be terrified.

"What kind of place is this?, is it really the Nine Hells?" Lu Xiaofeng muttered to himself.