"So, is there a possibility that we're running away?" Zhu Changming I was famous, and he almost folded here.

Behind him, the blood demon chased after him, and he resisted it with his own strength, and the ...... in front of him

Don't mention it!

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyu controlled the flying carpet and finally broke through the difficulties and successfully went ashore.

The style of painting on the shore seems to be more out of the way.

The golden bell jar of the Venerable Doom, the iron cloth shirt is like a city wall, solidly blocking the physical attacks of the demons.

The Dharma is boundless.

"Amitabha, monks don't kill, they only cross misfortune—"

The next moment, a punch interrupted the tentacles of the demons who were engaged in the sneak attack.

Inner Demon: Lao Deng! You*****

The master is kind and kind-eyed, "The benefactor is born from the human heart, not demons, not evil, not alive, and can be killed." ”

Jiang Qingyu didn't understand, but she was shocked!

The Dharma is really hard to understand!

Thunder and lightning break ten thousand laws, and wherever the thunder goes, not a single grass grows, not to mention the demons who are afraid of thunder.

The heart demon was also not afraid of heaven and earth, until he met the red thunder of the chief disciple of Qingxiao Sect.

It is inferior to the Heavenly Thunder, and it is stronger than the ordinary Thunder Spirit Root attribute law cultivation.

He is the mutated thunder spirit root that is rare in a thousand years in the cultivation realm.

All roads lead to Rome, as the son of the sect master of Qingxiao Sect, he is a proper second generation of immortals, and he was born in Rome!

Sure enough, the mutant spirit roots are all the volume kings among the monks, and they have reached the primordial infant stage at a young age, which is terrifying!

Look at Gu Zhizhou again, lead the cat on the left, pull the bow on the right, and wear Yang in a hundred steps so easily.

This guy actually has a very good archery skill, and the arrows he sends are never free.

"Huh! Small fish! Luo Heng! Elder Bamboo! You're back! Look at me! ”

This eye-catching bag attracted the attention of the audience in an instant, in terms of the attributes of this evil sect, attracting firepower, who else is it?

The arrow that breaks through the sky, with the July fire, once shot, the spark can ignite the prairie fire.

With the attack of the chief of the Qingxiao Sect, the two of them are like locusts in transit, no matter how many doppelganger tentacles the heart demon summons, come and chop one by one, and chop a pair of pairs!

Quite a tacit understanding!

Of course, even with such a dense attack as theirs, there will still be fish that slip through the net to sneak up on the Golden Bell Jar.

In order to prevent these thieves from grinding holes in the golden bell jar, the beast master played a great role.

Beast Master, listen, what a domineering, what an injured profession, and then think of those fierce beasts and beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, just gather one, then you can't lie down and win?

But this little brother of the inner door of the Imperial Beast Sect obviously went off the rails.

His contract beast is not a wolf, a tiger or a leopard, nor a fierce beast, but a group of very beautiful phoenix butterflies.

They are black in color as a whole, with black or black-gray fluff on them, and the surface of the wings is also black, with a silver-blue velvety luster, and the black veins on the wings are particularly pronounced, and the wings have gray-white scales on both sides, and they resemble a group of gorgeous forest elves.

And of course, don't look at their beauty and ignore their aggressiveness.

Wherever they stayed, the scales were shaken off, and the golden light glittered in the light, which was very beautiful.

The Blood Demon looked at the large hole in his tentacle that was burned and corroded by the scales, angry but helpless, he moved slowly, and he couldn't catch the swift phoenix butterfly at all.

So, see the stitches.

Phoenix Butterfly took advantage of its small size, shuttling around the battlefield, taking the opportunity to leave their traces on the tentacles, weakening the combat effectiveness of the tentacles, and facilitating Gu Zhizhou and the chief of the Qingxiao Sect to harvest the battlefield.

However, if you want to say that the best in the audience, of course, it has to be Miss Yin Xiu of Peach Blossom Island.

The flute in one hand is superb, not only effectively counteracting the bewitchment of the demons, but she can also activate the housekeeping skills from time to time, her side business.

I saw that she took out a suona and blew one or two minor keys in the flute interval~

The whole audience was like beating chicken blood, and Gu Zhizhou and others, who were afraid of sending them away, immediately doubled their attacks!

The heart demon can only be miserable, secretly scolding the blood demon for a hundred back and forth without repetition, and then resisting all.

Heal the dead, flesh and bones, and don't think about leaving if you still have a breath.

This is Jiang Qingyu's evaluation of Su Lingzhenren, she is sitting quietly in the center at the moment, like a needle of the sea god.

After all, in a profession like medical practice, once they get busy, the situation is not very friendly.

Looking at the demons again, I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Qing Yu Shengsheng saw the tiredness and grievances from the black muddy face.

Jiang Qingyu was deeply shocked.

Several people plunged into the golden bell jar of the Venerable Doom.

When the heart demon saw the blood demon, it was simply a fellow countryman seeing a fellow countryman, with tears in his eyes, he took the offensive and rushed away, and was fanned open by the blood demon's big mouth.

Instead of running, he felt that it was quite kind.

"Brother, you are my own brother! I beg you to take me away! They're a bunch of perverts, brother! ”

The heart demon pointed at Gu Zhizhou and his party, especially the Yin Xiu who cried to the blood demon with a handful of snot and tears.

He has suffered more grievances in this short period of incense than he has been sealed for 10,000 years.

If he knew that these mortals had become so powerful, he might as well rot in the seal!

"Qi! No interest, no revenge! The words of the demon god, this seat looks at you, and I don't feel at ease! The mud can't hold up the wall! ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes! You can do it! If you have the ability, don't chase behind people's butts! It's like a pug...... "The demon whispered.

The Blood Demon is too lazy to talk about IQ-related topics and quarrel with the heart demon with this kind of stupidity whose head and butt can be cut off by God, which will only show his stupidity.

He thought that his wisdom was unparalleled, and he flew into the sky, looking down at the sinister corners of a villain's ambition: "Even after so long, human beings are still the weakest existence, and without the protection of God, you are nothing." ”

Gu Zhizhou was furious, and immediately retorted: "We are weak? Hehe! If you have the ability, don't be beaten by us and run around! ”

The Blood Demon snorted coldly: "Do you think this seat is a waste like the Heart Demon?" ”

The named demon: I am the **** blood demon of you***

The scolding here is very dirty, omitting a thousand words......

The Blood Demon plucked out his ears, looked at his little thumb in disgust, and flicked the dirt on his ears in a dashing manner, treating the demon as a fly that kept making noises, although he really wanted to slap it to death.

As a little boy Luo who has a habit of cleanliness, Jiang Qingyu just glanced at it, and the little boy was obviously disgusted, his face was like a vegetable, his mouth was pursed into a straight line, and his disgust was overflowing, and the lines on his forehead could kill a bunch of flies.

Venerable Doom suddenly said, "Amitabha, his aura is stronger than Fang Cai, it seems that he has successfully broken his seal. ”

Hearing this, the Blood Demon laughed arrogantly: "Hahahaha, even if you are an old monk, you still have a little vision!" Not bad! This seat has indeed broken the seal, have you figured out how to beg this seat for mercy!? ”

"Didn't think about it, might as well give us some time?" Jiang Qingyu said with a serious expression.

(End of chapter)