Feng Lian created the gate of hell, just when Yu Wenlie was about to fight one against two, Gangfeng was separated by a giant knife, and the wind stepped on the storm to come to the middle of the three, and the corners of Yu Wenlie's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile when he saw the wind coming.

Foggy Sky glared at the unclear wind and shouted: "The disciples under the Feng Bo seat are on business again, and the idle people are waiting to retreat!"

Tempest put the Storm Divine Sword on his shoulder, ignored Wutian and looked back at Yu Wenlie and said, "Give you a favor!"

Yu Wenlie rushed straight towards the foggy sky, nonsense He has been fighting with the foggy sky for so long, and he already has a deep understanding of the foggy sky, the wind didn't say anything, and the storm knife instigated the storm to rush towards the wind mercy.

Seeing an unknown master join the battle group, Wutian frowned and turned into a fog demon, Yu Wenlie threw himself into the fog, and as soon as he entered the fog, the whirring storm blew from the fog, and before he could come back to his senses, a black shadow shot out of the fog with a whining sound.

Yu Wenlie fixed his eyes and saw that it was a gyro-shaped utensil with a diameter of about one meter, the utensils were printed with a circle of threads, and the wind blowing out of the fog poured into the gyroscope and pushed the gyroscope to rotate rapidly, Yuwen Liekun slapped his hand at the gyro, but as soon as his hand touched the gyro, he was shocked by the spinning top, and the gyro shot straight into Yu Wenlie's chest, and the rotating gyro drilled on the heavy armor like an electric drill, and the friction between the heavy armor and the gyroscope released a harsh sound.

Yu Wenlie's chest was directly shocked by the impact of a giant hammer, this set of dragon armor is extremely strange, and Yu Wenlie's body has been integrated with life, once Yu Wenlie is injured during the battle, the blood will be absorbed by the dragon armor, the more blood absorbed by the dragon armor, the more terrifying the defense, after the battle is over, the defense of the dragon armor is no different from the defense of the demon body, but the dragon armor will continue to evolve in the battle, just like the barbarian barbarians will strengthen themselves, which will help Yu Wenlie evolve a more suitable physique for combat.

The Lingbao sail of the foggy sky is specially refined by its master and the demon Feng Bo according to his inner demon, and the Lingbao of the Huangquan Sword Demon is not at the same level at all from the last time, once the sail is used, it will continue to produce 'wind', the magic weapon of the foggy sky is called the wind snail, and the wind speed and attack will rise by a grade by borrowing the wind of the sail, and the rotation of the wind snail will produce centrifugal force on the surface, so that the attack of the wind snail can not be blocked at all, and it will emit a 'woo' strange sound, confusing people's souls.

Touching the crack on the chest where the heavy armor was broken, but in the rapid recovery, Yu Wenlie secretly exclaimed, if it weren't for the defense of this heavy armor, I am afraid that he would be directly dressed as a 'heart-piercing cold' life.

The sound of 'woo' was endless, and the sound waves entered the heart lake, splashing a trace of ripples in the heart lake, Yu Wenlie was secretly frightened, this strange sound could actually take people's hearts. Before he could be surprised, two blurred shadows were reflected in the lake of his heart.

Two wind snails flew out of the mist, Yu Wenlie didn't dare to slack off Kun's hand to shoot out, and at the same time, the hungry ghost Dao on his side pounced out and sucked a wind snail. Kun hand just caught the wind snail and was still like being bounced away by a huge force before, this time Yu Wenlie had the experience to swing a blow to pump the wind snail away, and the wind snail bitten by the hungry ghost Dao was constantly devouring the power and was temporarily difficult to break free, Yu Wenlie Qiankun used his hand and entangled with another wind snail.

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The night spirit flew out of the mirage with the funeral and saw the three people appear, Moses, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his deep eyes and said to the night spirit with a smile: "Lord Night Spirit, you really didn't disappoint the old man!"

The night spirit ignored Moses and turned to the priest, "How long has it been?" The illusionist fights in the illusion world, which is very different from the real world, maybe in the illusion world for a thousand years, in the real world there may be only a moment, and vice versa.

Xi frowned and relaxed, "It's been a dark hour!" In the underworld, a day has been transformed into three dark hours, and one dark hour is equal to a third of the day has passed.

Night Spirit's face changed slightly, according to her estimation, Yu Wenlie could only hold out for half a year at most under the hands of the two Underworld Sect Masters, and now she didn't see Yu Wenlie defeated and captured, but I believe that Yu Wenlie must be fighting hard, maybe he has been defeated!

Xi hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, you go to help the lord, I ......"

The night spirit interrupted the words and waved Fuwa behind him and said, "You go and help the Hades Emperor!" Fuwa's figure disappeared in a flash.

Moses was not so embarrassed to be ignored by the Night Spirit, holding his hands in his arms and laughing: "Lord Night Spirit doesn't have to waste effort, according to the information below, the twelve Immortal Sect Masters of Fengyuan each have a talisman spiritual weapon, maybe the two of them underestimated the Lord of the Underworld and did not show their true strength, if the two of them once they exert their full strength, it will be difficult for even the two Immortal Emperors to compete, let alone add a pre-formed Immortal General!" The name of the Prophet is a clear estimate of the war, but he misses the storm of incursion.

The night spirit's eyes finally looked at Moses, but that kind of disdain and disdain made Moses very uncomfortable, and the night spirit sneered: "I heard that Ullasga is the first angel created by God, you are the first believer in God, you are older than Olasga in heaven, you are this virtue when I met you old and immortal, groveling behind the angel's ass, and now ...... Hmph! Anyway, I don't see any growth in you! Even the stars of the Seven Sources Realm know how to shift, you are an old immortal but have been standing still, if I am so ignorant of progress, it is better to crash to death!" "Moses's origin is very famous, he was the person who was illuminated by the first ray of light rising on the nine days when the Seven Sources Realm was born, and since then he has believed in light and become the first believer of God, to be precise, he is the oldest aboriginal in the Seven Sources Realm except for the Seven Source Masters!"

The night spirit mocked like a short face, like a breeze on Moses' face, and said with an indifferent smile: "The old man has indeed lived a lot of age, and the vicissitudes of this world have also been experienced several times, how can the mere art of attacking the heart help me!

The Night Spirit shouted: "If the angel is a dog bred by God, how can you dare to arrest me if you live countless years of life that is not even as good as a dog!"

Moses drew a cross on his chest with both hands, his eyes suddenly became bright, emitting a dazzling light like a rising sun, and the holy light shot into the trap array, zigzag and threw into the seventy-seven forty-nine gates at a time, and the trap array disappeared like boiling water and snow!

More than 20 demon cultivators got out of trouble, and when they saw that the burial was restrained, they rushed to the night spirit, Moses put his hands on his chest indifferently, and when the demon cultivator and the night spirit fought and both were defeated, he would use the holy light to restrain everyone, and then send the Hades Emperor to God, which would be a great achievement.