Chapter 363: The Demon Servant Niang and the Sacrifice Spirit Fly Ancestor

"Boom ......"

The stone steps of the "pyramid" were scratched by the phantom of the dragon more than a dozen steps.

The strong and fierce aura, even if Xin Zhuo retreated to a safe enough distance, he still felt a stinging pain like a steel knife scraping bones.

Ning Shuang had been thrown into the arms of the woman in black by the Jiaolong Phantom, and the woman caressed Ning Shuang's face by herself: "You have suffered!"

Ning Shuang struggled to confide: "Ning Shuang has never violated the will of the mother, begging the mother for help!"

"Kill this kid first!"

The woman in black looked at Xin Zhuo, and a hint of red flashed in her charming eyes.

Xin Zhuo stepped back step by step, his mind was spinning, the Demon Servant Niangniang and the Soul Exterminator were hiding here together, it was the means of Niu Dijun and a group of Great Zhou Di Immortals, including Niu Miaoyi stealing Niu Dijun's "banana fan", presumably they did it on purpose.

If you get in by yourself, you will die!

These dogs say they're smart!

Now it is definitely not the opponent of the demon maiden, the fly god mountain can't go up, and the outside doesn't dare to go out, in a dilemma.

So, Jiang Wuxie and the four demon clans, when will they arrive?

At this moment, the demon maiden was suddenly wrapped in bursts of black gas, flashed in front of her, leaving behind a piece of afterimage, so fast that people didn't have time to react, and Ah Gou's knife and martial arts fusion spell was completely too late to cast.

"Boy, die!"

The bechanting face almost touched Xin Zhuo's face, and he spat out a mouthful of highly poisonous black gas.

Damn it!

Xin Zhuo held his breath, almost subconsciously reached forward and grabbed something, which looked like a leather ball, which was very elastic.

This is touching the body of the demon lady?

He immediately tore hard.

Then I found that the pair of red child holes of the demon maiden shrank, and most of the murderous aura of her body was discharged, and a touch of blood red "Zeng" filled the whole face.

Xin Zhuo's gaze slid down, only to see ...... Caught a wonderful place.

The air seemed to freeze.

The frost that was thrown aside, forced to endure the pain and looked surprised.

Xin Zhuo's hand not only didn't let go, but simply turned it hard, trying to tear her apart.

The murderous aura of the demon maiden disappeared, and a trace of shame, anger and powerlessness appeared in the eyes of the charm: "You little thief!"

"You didn't dodge, blame me?"

Dignified immortals, but they also have weaknesses?

Here's your chance.

Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to turn into a dog's head in the sky and went straight to the direction of the "pyramid".

However, as soon as he stepped on the steps, he felt a cold and piercing murderous aura behind him, and he almost didn't think about it, he moved forward a little under his feet, twisted his body in mid-air, and raised his hand to fight the fusion spell.

I saw that the demon lady chased after her, and shot out a golden bone, which seemed to be her weapon, and there was no special aura fluctuation, but it was like a dog's knife, restrained to the extreme, and with the blessing of a living earth immortal, there was no doubt that he could be broken at once.

The next moment, the "storm" bombarded the bones, and the three-color demon wind, the four-elephant phantom, and the sub-rat jade cat attacked wildly.

"Boom-"

Xin Zhuo was struck by lightning, and he flew upside down, and fell heavily on more than fifty steps, his blood and qi surged, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was dizzy.

And the demon maid with a bone, even retreated, and on her charming and natural demon face, there was a trace of doubt, as if she didn't expect this kid's fusion spell to be so violent:

"Which martial arts are you studying, and who is your master? How can anyone in this world fuse these things? ”

This kind of questioning from others, Xin Zhuo has heard it countless times, he didn't even bother to answer, it was easy to clear his head, he immediately turned around and climbed up, and climbed to the top of the mountain, only to breathe a sigh of relief, turned around, raised his hand and sniffed, and reluctantly smiled: "What kind of rouge gouache does Niangniang use, it's really fragrant, that...... It feels good, big and slippery. ”

Ning Shuang looked at Xin Zhuo blankly, and then at her own mother, Jiang Yuqing even dared to tease her mother? How could the mother have ever been teased like this?

The demon maid frowned slightly, dissipated the demonic aura of her body, and suddenly became a graceful and noble woman, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was looking at a dead person, and then grabbed the condensation frost, retreated to the white jade door, sat down, and no longer paid attention to Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo was uncomfortable by this woman's eyes, and subconsciously looked around, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He is only more than ten steps away from the top of the mountain at the moment, but when he looks at the "pyramid" from this angle, it is not a pyramid, it looks like the body of some kind of monster, but the angle is still wrong, a bit plausible.

The body of a monster?

He pondered for a while, feeling that there was no danger for the time being, and cautiously walked up a few more steps, and then looked, but still couldn't see clearly, so he simply walked to the top of the mountain in one breath, and this time he looked again, and saw it clearly!

It's a giant grasshopper, no! The carcass of a gadfly is the size of a mountain!

Huge wings, ovoid abdomen, and two eyes the size of a house appear green, but if you look closely, you find that those green eyes are actually compound eyes, dense compound eyes.

In every compound eye, there is a head, and there are many humans, monsters, and fish in the sea.

Sharp mouthparts, as if they were a huge pillar.

There are wisps of green threads scattered on the mouthparts, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find that at this time, those green threads are tied to more than a dozen people, most of them have become dried corpses, but three of them are still trembling and wailing in a low voice, it is the old lady's senior brother Yuan Chengfeng and others.

Moreover, seven of the green threads had already been wrapped around Xin Zhuo's body, and it seemed that they had been wound since he stepped up the fifty or sixty steps, silently.

An evil aura, resentment, and anger came from all over the world, as majestic as the sea, even exceeding the total momentum of those earth immortals outside!

This kind of thing shouldn't exist!

Just like that Yan Kaishan in Tianmen Valley, an ancient thing, you can't figure out what it's doing at all!

Xin Zhuo only felt that in an instant, the strength and blood qi of his whole body were quickly withdrawn, and it was difficult to even move his limbs, like an ant in a quagmire deep in ten feet.

A wave of desperation arose.

That's right, it's the first time in a few years that I've been so desperate.

He originally thought that this Fly God Mountain was at most like some kind of ancient ruins, and the true spirit of the Fly Ancestor was like the aura in the mountain, with its own rules, and he could observe its rules and take the opportunity to sacrifice to the spirit.

But what is this thing now?

"Niangniang......" At this time, the frost was already in extreme pain, "Save me!" ”

"Wait for Jiang Yuqing to die!" The demon maiden slowly opened her eyes, "Take the banana fan in his hand, open the door, Emperor Niu will take the true spirit of the Fly Ancestor and free you!" ”

Ning Shuang's face relaxed a lot, and he looked at the top of the mountain: "Huh? What's he doing? ”

The demon maiden stared at it, and couldn't help frowning, only to see that Jiang Yuqing suddenly forcibly popped out dozens of silver needles, pierced the top of her head, and then desperately struggled to stretch out her hand and pour down a large ball of water.

It is common for a martial artist to manipulate the flow of water, that is, a martial artist of the seventh or eighth rank can practice the water practice method, and he can also do it, but it is just ...... What's the use of him pouring water now?

The next moment, the eyes of both of them widened at the same time.

I saw that the entire "pyramid" suddenly trembled slightly, as if the ancestor was hurt or frightened.

"What kind of water is that?" Frost exclaimed.

A hint of color flashed in the eyes of the demon lady, and she was also puzzled.

[Sacrifice Spirit: Nineteen Realm Fly Demon, containing the anger, demonic energy and aura of the Nineteen Realm Demon Clan!

It contains the resentment, anger and aura of the thirty-six nineteen realm martial artists!

It contains the aura of seven hundred and sixty-five eighteen realm warriors and demon clans!

Mixed and refined, there is a wounded foundation, and the realm cannot be shared!

The gadfly true spirit can be shared and refined!

Shared: Class A inferior, not surrendered! 】