With a deafening roar, the vitality of the man in black burned sharply, and his originally tall and burly figure shrank like water, becoming rickety and short, and in the end, he was only a head taller than Wang Li.

On the contrary, the pure demonic qi on the man in black kept surging and even overflowing from his body, enveloping his entire body in demonic qi.

Then the wisps of demonic qi seemed to have their own consciousness, and the dagger that Wang Li stabbed into the body of the man in black began to spread outward along the dagger.

Woohoo

A puff of white smoke rose from the dagger.

The demonic qi contained an extremely strong corrosive force, and it actually corroded the body of the dagger composed of refined iron into a hole.

Seeing that the demonic qi was about to spread, Wang Li decisively let go and gave up the idea of stabbing the man in black again.

At the moment when Wang Li let go, the demonic qi finally spread, engulfing the entire dagger and turning it into a ball of sparks, emitting an astonishing temperature and burning invisibly in the air.

Wang Li looked at this murderous scene, frowned, didn't care about saying more, his figure flashed, and he turned around and was about to run.

Nonsense, the bosses are making big moves, and I'm a little minion who is full of hatred by sneak attacks, but he is powerless, and if he doesn't run, he will really kneel.

"I want to run, it's late!"

In the surging demonic qi, the black-robed man saw that Wang Li wanted to run, and said coldly.

He burned his life and sacrificed the remaining three years of his life in exchange for this moment of strength, in order to let the king, who had cut off his path, leave and die.

If Wang Li was let go so easily, wouldn't he be a joke?

The black-robed man stood in place, looking at Wang Li, who had already run away for a distance, pinching the trick with both hands, chanting words in his mouth, and reciting a spell.

You must know that ordinary spells often only need the cultivator to pinch the spell to be able to successfully release it, and there is no need to recite any spells at all.

Only those spells that are powerful enough and amazing need to cooperate with spells, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and then consume huge mana and demonic energy, before they can be cast.

This spell, no, it was a spell, it was passed down to him by the elders of the man in black, and at first he just wanted to let him get in touch with this powerful spell in advance.

In this way, it will reduce the difficulty of cultivating this spell after the man in black is promoted to the innate level.

Normally, the man in black would not be able to cast this spell at all, because the demonic energy in his body was insufficient.

But now, because of the burning vitality without any scruples, the demonic qi is sufficient, and even to a certain extent, it has overflowed.

The black-robed man would naturally be able to cast this set of spells.

As the obscure incantation was gently recited by the black-robed man in a strange tone, the demonic energy on the black-robed man began to roll continuously.

A black circle was formed, constantly emitting bright light, the circle became brighter and brighter, and the demonic energy was rapidly consumed, and finally stopped absorbing at the end.

The man in black sensed that his body was full to the extreme, and the demonic qi that had begun to impact his body was instantly reduced by half, and he silently estimated the power of his spell.

Then he looked at Wang Li, who was already about to run out of the temple, and said in a low voice

"Magic Element Explosion"

Boom, the black element shining with demonic energy next to the man in black exploded, shattering into countless pillars of black light, shooting towards all directions.

The black pillar of light exuded an aura of silence, and wherever it passed, the Buddha statue blocked the track, and the half of the Buddha's face was immediately shattered and turned into powder.

But in the blink of an eye, he was about to attack Wang Li.

At the moment of life and death crisis, Wang Li sensed the hot rays behind him.

Finally, I couldn't help but call out as agreed

"Dead rat, I can't stand it, come out quickly."

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, and the demonic wind gusted, like a raging tornado, shaking the black pillar of light.

At the last moment, its angle shifted, shooting out of the temple, and then in a few moments, a loud sound like a thunderbolt could be heard in that direction.

And inside the temple, everything was blown up, and the offering table, Buddha statues, doors and windows were all rolled up in the air and collided violently.

In the corner, the white mouse, which was no longer skinny and bones, slowly appeared, holding the white jade porcelain bottle that had fallen from the hand of the man in black before, and kept squeaking one after another, directing the storm.

Then slowly pour out a pill from the porcelain bottle and swallow it.

The black-robed man was blinded by the sudden wind, and he didn't react for a long time.

It wasn't until he saw a little demon who appeared openly and saw the white jade porcelain bottle in his arms that he suddenly said

"You dead rat, how dare you come back? Why are you still holding my pill bottle. ”