At this moment, Tang Wuming felt a sudden change in the space around him, and a dazzling light sprinkled onto the earth, illuminating the entire space.

Tang Wusheng was shocked, and an extremely ominous premonition rose in his heart, devouring the blood yang, wasn't it exactly what the eight-fingered blue devil didn't cast last time

That supernatural power?

The reason why the eight-fingered blue devil was not able to use this divine power last time was that there was no sun in the Zhao country at the bottom of the river, and the divine power that devoured the blood yang must be too much

Yang can be unleashed, but why at this time?

Tang Wumian's brows tightened, and a large area of cold air rose on his back, although there was no sun in Zhao Country at the bottom of the river, but the eight-fingered green devil was able to use it in his hand

The iron scythe transforms into a blazing sun, and then unleashes this magical power.

Oops!

The ominous premonition has already filled Tang Wusheng's whole body, and the supernatural power is the most mysterious and powerful secret technique in this world, and its power is even higher

Immortal magic is even more terrifying, you must know that the so-called immortal magic is also imitated according to supernatural powers.

"Devour. ”、

At this moment, the voice of the eight-fingered blue devil was like thunder, and I saw that the iron sickle that was constantly rotating and emitting thousands of feet of blood began to fall rapidly, as if

The Buddha Lie sunset towards the earth, and at the same time, the eight-fingered green devil turned into a streamer and flew into the sky, converging with the iron sickle into a point.

With a loud bang to the sky, I saw that the body of the eight-fingered blue devil quickly became larger, and it actually turned into a terrifying monster that was more than twenty feet tall

Tang Wuming had seen the appearance of the eight-fingered blue demon's real name Yuan Shen exactly the same before.

I saw the monster take a big mouth, and instantly swallowed the iron sickle into its mouth, followed by another loud shout: "Blood Yang." ”

Heaven and earth transformed, and in this special space, a round of blood-colored sun hung high in the void, containing an incomparably violent amount of blood light from the sky

Each ray of light is like an arrow feather with peerless power, as if it wants to destroy the land.

Tang Wuming urged only the spiritual power left to resist, but he was only defeated by the powerful blood light in an instant, and the natal primordial god was also sacrificed from Tang Wuming's body

Unleash the magic of shaking the eight-fingered blue devil's killer move. 、

The Divine Shaking Technique and the Devouring Blood Yang are both supernatural powers, but Tang Wuming can determine that the Divine Shaking Technique must be stronger than the Eight-Fingered Blue Devil's Devouring Blood Yang, you must know the ancients

Ying Long God is an extremely powerful god in ancient times, and ordinary supernatural powers cannot be compared with it.

Even so, Tang Wuming's Divine Shaking Technique had only cultivated the first level, and because of his own cultivation, it was difficult for the Divine Shaking Technique to be used with the Eight Fingered Blue Devils

Devouring Blood Yang Confrontation. 、

At this time, the figure of the eight-fingered green devil was no longer visible in the void, and it could also be said that the eight-fingered green devil had completely transformed into that round of blood color together with the iron sickle

The scorching sun completely dominates this space.

Yuan Shen Tang Wuming went up against the sky, using the Divine Shaking Technique to forcibly resist the killing move of the Eight Fingered Blue Devil, and with a bang, Tang Wuming's body fell to the ground

However, when he cursed the demon body, countless blood holes appeared all over his body.

And the natal primordial god was even more miserable, after casting the god-shaking technique, he was like a corpse, and quickly fell to the earth.

The first level of the Divine Shaking Technique has never been able to resist the Devouring Blood Yang of the Eight Fingered Blue Devils, but if there is no Divine Shaking Technique, Tang Wusheng may be killed on the spot at this time

Pointing to the blue devil for seconds.

The body was seriously injured, and the Yuan Shen was on the verge of death, Tang Wuming immediately put the Natal Yuan Shen into the dantian, and then used a large number of spirits

Jing restored the natal primordial god, and he was constantly snorting blood, and his face was as pale as white paper.

In addition to Tang Wuming, the One-Style Huolin and Sha Wujing who were fighting on the side were also affected, although they were not at the center of this killing move like Tang Wuming, but the Devouring Blood Yang was indeed too powerful, and the One-Style Huolin and Sha Wujing were deeply damaged.

At this time, the one-style fire lin was wrapped in qilin flames, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the fire lin sword in his hand was also full of cracks, and his expression was quite painful.

And Sha Wujing is not much better, his burly body is covered with blood-colored holes, but what is surprising is that Sha Wujing seems to have no idea about pain at all, except for beasts on his face. Outside of sex, there is no other expression to be seen. 、

Today's Sha Wujing is a living dead, a living dead without any thoughts or feelings. 、

He carried the demon scepter in his hand, and even though the blood on his body dried up, he didn't hesitate, so he walked step by step to the seriously injured fire lin, and he was about to split it down with a cane.

After devouring the Blood Sun, the entire grove turned scorched red, and the Eight-Fingered Blue Devil fell from the sky with a cyan iron scythe, looking at everything that was happening there with an excited attitude.

"Don't, Wujing. ”

Seeing that the staff in Sha Wujing's hand was about to slash at the head of a fire lin, Tang Wusheng was powerless, he could only shout Sha Wujing's name loudly, trying to awaken a trace of memory in his heart. 、

However, the ending was regrettable, Sha Wujing seemed to have completely ignored Tang Wu's shout, and the scepter in his hand had already been chopped down.

"Stop, my beast slave. ”

At this moment, the voice of the eight-fingered green devil sounded, it was a command like a holy decree, Sha Wujing stopped in an instant, the staff in his hand had already touched the head of a fire lin, and then he stood motionless, like a corpse.

"See, he's just at my command. The eight-fingered blue devil looked proud, and then began to roar fiercely: "Boy, hand over the Dao soldier box, otherwise let your brother kill your other brother, it hurts, isn't it?"

The last few words of the eight-fingered blue devil almost roared, but in such a situation, Tang Wuming instantly calmed down.

It is absolutely impossible to tell the true whereabouts of the Eight-Fingered Blue Devil Dao Soldier Box, if he knows that the Dao Soldier Box has been sent by him to the Vermilion Bird Ancient City and fallen into the hands of the Cang Lord, then the Eight-Fingered Blue Devil will definitely go crazy on the spot, and then the other party will definitely end their lives on the spot. 、

The eight-fingered green devil needs this Dao Soldier Box very much, and he almost thinks crazy, and now the only hope is to use the whereabouts of this Dao Soldier Box as his last hole card.

Tang Wuming squinted at the eight-fingered green devil, and his facial muscles were shaking constantly: "Want to know the whereabouts of the Dao Soldier Box?" first lift the beast slave spell on Sha Wujing's body, and then let them leave." ”

"Are you threatening me?" the eight-fingered blue devil snorted coldly.

"Yes. Tang Wuming's answer was surprisingly decisive.

"Do you think this demon is the kind of person who can threaten any person?" At this time, the eight-fingered blue devil's tone was already full of murderous intent: "Boy, tell me the whereabouts of the Dao Soldier Box, maybe I will let one of you go, otherwise you will all die, this demon's patience is limited." ”

"Hmph. Tang Wuming replied coldly: "Let one go, then you can just kill us all, Eight-Fingered Blue Devil, you will never want to know where the Dao Soldier Box was hidden by me." ”

"I said that this demon will not be threatened by anyone again, not even the god of this barbarian race, let alone you?" Immediately, a voice that made Tang Wusheng almost collapse spat out from the mouth of the eight-fingered blue devil: "Beast slave, kill that red-haired boy, and then kill yourself." ”