The effect of spiritual impact continued and continuously, and in the process of running, the second layer of Liuding Liujia talisman on Wang Changsheng's body was soon on the verge of shattering.

But that's enough.

Arriving at a meter in front of the girl under the scroll, the long sword attached to the red aura in Wang Changsheng's hand flew out, just like a silver hook, pointing directly at the girl's eyebrows.

The blade of the sword is sharp, and the edge of a high-grade magic weapon is enough to break through the defenses of any demon under the foundation.

The girl felt threatened, and the gray color in her hollow eyes became more and more intense, and the air between her and Wang Changsheng was filled with continuous violent ripples.

The sudden intensification of the spiritual impact caused the second layer of the Liuding Liujia amulet to collapse directly, and even the third, and the last layer of the Liuding Liujia amulet, was full of cracks.

The long sword that Wang Changsheng stabbed out seemed to have fallen into the mud, and its speed suddenly became slow, and every inch of progress required a great deal of strength.

The gray color in the girl's eyes bloomed, and the huge spiritual impact directly lifted Wang Changsheng out.

"Click......"

The pale golden points of light drifted around his body, and the last layer of the Liuding Liujia amulet directly collapsed, and the residual spiritual impact acted on his body, which was blocked by the high-speed Jiuyang Obedience Qi Method, and Wang Changsheng, who was faintly confused, took out two talismans from his arms and added two layers of shields to himself.

Glancing at Li Laodao behind him, and seeing that the shield on his body had not even broken the first layer, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief - with the strength that he had borne most of the spiritual impact in front of him, the power of escape, and the protective power of the Liuding Liujia talisman was enough to resist.

But in the next moment, Wang Changsheng's complexion changed, his feet violently exerted force, and his body took off.

The next moment he completed this action, two half-illusory pale claws appeared, and they were held hard, if he didn't make this jump, he would inevitably be grabbed by the ankle.

It was two eyed demon subbodies that came out of the ground.

After landing on the ground, Wang Changsheng's footsteps retreated, widening the distance, his face was extremely solemn, and the two-eyed demon saw that the sneak attack was not successful, so he returned to the girl's side, like a guard.

"Now, I'm in trouble." Wang Changsheng exhaled lightly.

After a simple fight, he knew that he was only himself in the early days of Bigu, and he was definitely not a girl's opponent.

Even if it weren't for the existence of the Liuding Liujia amulet, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

There is a difference of three small realms between the two sides!

Although the realm does not represent the absolute value of combat power, the opponent's demon qi value alone is several times that of his own aura, and he can be grinded to death by pure attrition war.

Therefore, in order to win this battle, it is necessary to resort to foreign objects.

Looking at the Eye Demon Descendant Body that was rapidly attacking him, Wang Changsheng flipped his wrist, and two brand-new talismans appeared in his hands.

The aura was injected, and in an instant, the thunder sounded, and two silver snakes fell abruptly, accurately hitting the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Eye Demon Body.

The basic power of the five thunder runes is extremely close to the full force of the middle of Bigu, plus the target of the attack is the demon, and it also comes with additional damage, and the blessing of the [Taoist] profession "damage +3" has also increased the power of the five thunder talismans by nearly three percent, so under one blow, the two eyed demon bodies did not even snort, and they were directly split.

[Slay the Demon - Child] x2, [Taoist] EXP +20]

[Class: Taoist Lv.3 (130/300)]

Without looking at the hints in the attribute panel, Wang Changsheng took out two Five Thunder Talismans again, and injected spiritual energy.

"Click——!"

The two lightning bolts fell on the girl almost at the same time, and the ripples in the air rose again, blocking most of the power, but due to the peculiarity of the thunder attack itself, there were still residual arcs falling on the girl's body.

The girl's body trembled, and her face suddenly turned pale, as if the thunder had hurt her particularly violently.

Wang Changsheng, who noticed this, perked up and took out four Five Thunder Talismans again, ready to give this monster a big wave.

But before he could inject aura into the talisman, under the scroll, the girl's gray-white eyes turned scarlet in an instant.

In Wang Changsheng's widening eyes, the "True Dragon" on the huge picture scroll actually began to swim, turning from virtual to real, and came to the present world, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

"Whoa-la-"

Blackening clouds converge over the gray field, creating torrential rain.

The terrifying dragon power covered the whole audience in an instant.

The Jiuyang Qi Obedience Method was running at high speed in the body, resisting the influence of Long Wei, and it was difficult for Wang Changsheng to see the extreme on his face.

This demon dragon was really summoned from the picture scroll by the girl!

Such a terrifying power is definitely not something that the monks of the Bigu period can fight.

Even he doubted that ordinary foundation building could affect the celestial phenomena to such an extent.

Is that the only way to do it......

Looking at the girl who kept shedding blood and tears from the corners of her eyes, standing up and being guarded by the demon dragon, Wang Changsheng's heart was heavy.

However, just as he was about to fight desperately, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was an old man who knew his fate, with a thin face, gray hair, wearing a shabby yellow robe, and the raindrops falling from the sky spontaneously retreated as they approached his body, forming a blank space with a radius of several feet.

The moment the old Taoist priest appeared, even the pouring rain became soothed.

Looking at the side face of the person in front of him, Wang Changsheng was pleasantly surprised: "Uncle Shi! ”

"You little fellow, you're also a troublemaker."

Zhang Ciming scolded with a smile, his voice was a little distorted, and if he looked closely, he could also find that his complexion was dark yellow: "Originally, I didn't plan to let this paper clone make a move, so as to sharpen you, but the strength of this demon dragon is far beyond the limit of Bigu, and it is not something you can deal with now." ”

"The effect of the five thunder talismans you use is quite good, I think the thunder method should also be quite suitable for you, after returning to Longhu Mountain, when you finish building the foundation, you can try to practice the thunder method."

"Now, you have a good look, I am the power of the authentic thunder law of Longhu Mountain."

While talking and laughing, Zhang Ciming took a step forward, he pinched the thunder seal in his hand, and his voice was like a heavy bell: "Thunder is coming!" ”

Countless arcs of electricity centered on Zhang Ciming's body and scattered in all directions, crackling and crackling, and at the same time, the thick clouds in mid-air formed a whirlpool.

The dragon of the painting demon felt a strong crisis and guarded the girl layer by layer.

Next moment.

"Boom!"

The sound, the thunder, the dazzling thunder light reflected the entire gray field clearly.

When the thunder receded, the entire master bedroom area was in ruins.

The extremely pale girl fell to her knees, and beside her, there was a dragon painted with a transparent body that was about to dissipate.

"Nope! No! No! ”

The girl raised her hand and tried to touch the body of the demon dragon, but it was penetrating, and the empty touch made the girl stunned, and suddenly hissed and cried bitterly: "Only the last step is missing, how can this be?" He clearly told me that as long as you use your eyes as paint, big brother, the real dragon will definitely be able to appear...... Why...... Why ......"

As she cried, the girl's body gradually became transparent.

She's going to die.

Together with the dragon who painted the demon, he died and died.

Zhang Ciming turned to look at Wang Changsheng, and at this moment, his face was also full of cracks, like a piece of yellow paper that was about to break: "The mana that the paper clone can carry is too limited......

"Changsheng, hurry to Longhu Mountain, I only arranged this paper clone to follow you."

"Remember, remember ......"

In the ethereal voice, Zhang Ciming's body shattered into countless pieces of yellow paper and scattered them on the ground.

"Yes!" With a respectful gesture, Wang Changsheng held the light-chasing sword and walked to the girl's side.

At this moment, he only needed a single sword to cut off the girl's last remaining life.

He raised his longsword, glowing crimson, and stabbed it into the girl's brow.

However, just when the tip of the sword was only an inch away from the center of the girl's eyebrows, Wang Changsheng stopped.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at a ruined place, and said in a flat voice: "Master Deyuan, don't you think you should come out and explain?" ”

"Oh, why did Daoyou say that?" The rubble of the ruins was pushed away from the inside out, and Master Deyuan, who was dressed in gray clothes as clean as new and showed no signs of injury, walked out, his hands folded and smiling.