Chapter Ninety-Seven: My Grave Keeper's Fighting Method Has Always Been a Shuttle

He's dead! A true demon is dead!

The real people of the Yin God Realm are not invincible, although they have gotten rid of the red dust cage and will not be bound by time, as long as the external force is strong enough,

They're going to die too.

After all, no matter how pure the "true self" is, it will not age with the passage of time, it does not mean that it is really immortal and indestructible.

But!

No one would have thought that this Luzhou Fighting Method, the Yin God Monk who died for the first time, would actually die in this way! Not only is he in charge of an esoteric formation that has been cultivated for a long time, but he is also fully capable of abandoning the formation at a critical juncture, but he was actually killed by someone!

Is this reasonable?

This doesn't make sense!

Therefore, at the moment when the True Magic Body collapsed and the 10,000-year practice turned into a cloud of turbidity, I don't know how many True Demon True Beings cast their eyes one after another.

And among the remaining nine demon arrays,

The remaining nine true demons were even more frightened, but at the same time they were frightened, they were also full of anger, because they killed the ghost Rulai who rushed to the true demons.

Not yet preached!

Even if he has undergone a transformation in the array, it is only one step closer to the original Dao level, and now he is considered a Dao Immortal, but compared to the Yin God Realm, the gap is still too big, if it is not for Lu Xingzhou to manipulate the Vientiane Treasure Raft to help, he will not be able to threaten the True Demon at all.

But in any case, for the true demons, being killed by a cultivator below the Yin God Realm was like a heavy slap in the face.

The face is all lost.

"Hugh is rampant!"

"After breaking a rushing array, do you have the courage to break my zombie demon array again?"

"Bastard!"

In a trance, the nine true demons only felt anger rising from their hearts, evil was born to the side of the guts, the true self seemed to be clean, and the spirit platform was like a shining light, but in the eyes of the two yang gods who were watching the battle in the sky at this moment, the Holy Emperor and the tomb keeper were already deep in the red dust, and the Dharma body was even more entangled in countless calamities.

"This is the real calamity..... It is completely different from the big and small robbery, what is this robbery power? Why can it interfere with the thoughts of real people....."

"And that's just a wisp."

"In the past, the entire Hongmeng world was in the tribulation, and we were waiting for the spiritual energy to be swallowed on weekdays, and I am afraid that we are constantly absorbing these calamities into the Dharma body."

"Damn it!"

Looking at the nine true demons below, the Holy Emperor and the tomb keeper were all chilling in their hearts, and they only felt as if they had seen the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of the Sect of Interception who had been fierce in the past.

Sure enough-----

"It's my turn! Unfold the shadow technique for me, and I'm going to take it back and play it back and forth for the disciples of Yujingguan. ”

"Get out of the way!"

"I'm going to pretend.... I'm going to go out! ”

Seeing the hell, not only broke the formation, but also cultivated one step closer, where could the other people still sit still, Emperor Rusheng stepped out directly and grabbed the forefront.

"Watch me break this!"

I saw Emperor Rusheng carrying his hands on his back, lupine scarves, and a group of celebrities and gentlemen walked several times in front of the formation, earning enough eyeballs, and then he stepped into the battle.

A quarter of an hour later, I heard a loud bang:

"Boom!"

Thunder suddenly opened the turbidity, the zombie demon array was broken, and Emperor Rusheng held up a majestic righteousness above his head, and came out of the formation with his head held high, behind which were countless zombies that were burned into wreckage, and looking at his breath, it seemed to be the same as the ghost Rulai, and the cultivation went further, and it could be regarded as a Taoist immortal.

And in the broken Zombie Demon Array, what made all the Yin Gods watching the battle palpitate unspeakably was that the True Demon who was sitting in this array was actually destroyed at this moment.

"How is this possible?!"

"What the hell is going on! Could it be that the true demons sitting in the demon array are all fools who don't know how to escape? ”

"Why?"

Especially Wu Zhuxing, although he died not from his own family, but two true demons died one after another, but in the dark, he cut a lot of Qi from the Xuanniao Kingdom, how could he not be anxious, and hurriedly urged the divine will, asked the Huangquan True Demon led by him, and asked why the dead True Demon did not abandon the formation and escape.

"Escape?" The Huangquan True Demon Divine Consciousness was turbulent, and Wu Zhu Xing responded fiercely unexpectedly: "The Formation Breaker is just a secular ant, how can he escape? ”

"Besides, the two Taoist friends were both killed by ants."

"If you don't be ashamed this time."

"How will we gain a foothold in Pengxuan in the future? It must be known that in the hundreds of thousands of years of the Pengxuan Realm, there has never been a case of a Yin God True Person being killed by a cultivator in the lower realm! ”

Wu Zhu Xing also persuaded him with good words when he heard this, after all, there was such a Dao weapon as the Vientiane Treasure Raft behind the crowd, and for hundreds of thousands of years in the Pengxuan Realm, even if there was a Dao weapon, it was impossible to hand it over to the monks of the lower realm to urge, so the two true demons would not be ashamed to die, and more importantly, stop loss.....

"Needless to say!"

"Wu Dao friends can just watch the battle, I don't believe it, just a few mortals, can you break our demon array, and at the same time kill me and the others?"

Wu Zhuxing: "......."

The results speak for themselves.

The remaining eight heroes entered the battle one after another, breaking a day for a while, and every time they broke for a while, they held a night celebration banquet, at first there were real people who thought that such actions were too arrogant, but with the breaking of the demon array, the "inexplicable fall" of the real demons, everyone chose to be silent.

"Why so!?"

"Why is this so!?"

Wu Zhu Xing was so angry at this moment that the Three Corpse Gods jumped violently, if it weren't for Yan San and the Palm Seal God General blocking each other, he would have gone to the Ten Demon Array in person.

But under the obstruction of the two great real people,

He could only watch step by step as the ten True Demons fell.

Until the end-----

"Fellow Daoist, I'll send you to the calamity."

"Ordinary ants are also worthy of being called friends of each other in this seat?"

In the demon array, the Huangquan True Demon looked fierce, his face was hideous, and he said sharply: "Enter the formation!" Behead you in this seat and make sacrifices for the dead friends! ”

"It's a pity."

Xiao Yuyu shook his head when he heard this, and immediately held the killing sword upside down, and walked directly into the demon array, but he broke the formation with the array, and directly collided with the killing sword array and the Huangquan Demon Array, and finally both collapsed, and it was not until this moment that the magic array altar was on the Huangquan True Demon suddenly sobered up:

"This ....."

The moment he woke up, the Huangquan True Demon fell into some kind of inexplicable fear, and the dignified people who had come true were as frightened as mortals.

The Yin God Monk is beyond the Red Dust Fan Cage.

Nowadays, it is called the Yin God in the Earth Immortal Law. But if it is placed in the primeval world, in the words of the Heavenly Immortal Dao, this generation of monks can already be called immortals.

But that's what the monk is,

Now it is as if his cultivation has been lost, and he has fallen into the red dust, and the "true self" that has been tempered for thousands of years is completely bound by one after another, making his thoughts unable to run, and what keeps coming to his mind are countless miscellaneous thoughts that have been wiped out by him after thousands of years of practice.

Run away?

Against?

Humiliation?

Wrath?

Fear?

The Huangquan True Demon couldn't tell the difference, among the ten True Demons, he was the only one who cut off the Double Heaven Cultivator who held me, but his cultivation was at this moment,

But they didn't help him in the slightest.

Not only that.

The cultivation of the two heavens, the obsession that had been cut off, but at this moment it seems to be resurrected, constantly emerging, and the higher cultivation has become his talisman, and when he tries his best, he breaks free from it, turns around and wants to escape the light, and escapes from the Huangquan Demon Array.

"Zheng!"

The killing sword light flashed, and the Huangquan True Demon shattered when he landed, and then saw a cloud of turbid gas explode into the air, as if splashing ink in the blue sky.

And almost at the same time-----

"Enough!"

Above the sky, the tomb keeper was shocked, and said coldly: "Sure enough, the primeval tribulation and humanity are inseparable. And it was just a wisp of calamity, combined with the land of the previous state, but the result was the same development as the scene of the primeval tribulation, and it could never be a coincidence behind this! ”

"It must be man-made!" The grave keeper's voice was as cold as ice: "In this case, what if there is an external force interfering in this case?" ”

With this in mind,

The tomb keeper turned his head to look at the Holy Emperor, and after seeing that he had no intention of making a sound to obstruct him, he lowered a wisp of divine will and directly transmitted the voice to the anxious Wu Zhu Xing:

"Do whatever it takes."

"Slaughter Meng first!"

The ancient catastrophe was intercepted because of the tactics of adding oil, and as a result, he was brutally beaten and wiped out. And now that their own family has replaced the position of intercepting the sect, it is natural that the mistakes of the past cannot be repeated. What fate, what catastrophe script, my grave keeper's fighting method, has always been a shuttle!