The Qingling Demon Emperor held the head of the spear in his hand and pressed it down little by little.

This is the magic weapon of the ghost-tailed old dragon.

It has always been cultivated with the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and with the help of the warm and moist water, it has been endowed with the power of divine thunder.

Its palms were shattered, and the last remaining phalanges were charred black.

But after all, he is a demon emperor comparable to a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of gods.

"Roar!"

In the midst of its violent roar, the Specter's Tail Gun was finally pressed down, saving most of its head.

The golden body had lost both arms, and with a leap of leap, he stomped on it from a high place.

The huge soles of his feet fell suddenly, making the entire body of the Qingling Demon Emperor fall down, it slowly raised its head, and stared coldly at the golden body above it: "You are looking for death......

Before the words fell, Tang Yuan had already pinched the magic trick again.

He is a disciple of Qingfeng Zhenren, and he learned the treasure method of Wutong Mountain.

It is a real Tianjiao.

The blazing flames condensed into chains, hanging down from the sky, quickly binding the limbs of the Qingling Demon King.

"Want to tear me up? Tang tore your evil beast first! ”

With his roar, the four chains instantly tightened, tearing the Qingling Demon Emperor into a "big" shape.

Tang Yuan stretched out his hand and waved, and an extra sword with aura swimming appeared in his palm.

He clenched the hilt of his sword and stabbed it towards the face of the Qingling Demon Emperor!

At the moment when the blade was about to touch the ghost's face.

The Qingling Demon Emperor's face suddenly appeared ruddy, and even the corners of his eyes were overflowing with blood.

The messy feather cloak on its body suddenly bloomed blue, and in an instant, it changed into a new appearance again, and each feather was as sharp as a blade, and then all of them burst out!

First smashed the blade in Tang Yuan's hand, and then the dense feathers went straight through his body.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

Countless blood holes suddenly appeared on Tang Yun's body, and the plasma was evaporated by the hot wave, turning into wisps of white mist.

He staggered to his knees.

Six red rays of light overflowed from the blood hole, turning into lotus seeds and scattering on the ground, and then became dim.

The fate of the golden body is not much better than his.

It was also shattered by Ling Yu.

The shattered golden body peeled off piece by piece, turning into an invisible incense and dissipating the power of wish.

Most of his entire body collapsed, and he could barely stand up.

When the gap between the realms reached such a terrifying level, it was already difficult to use any treasures to make up for it.

In the entire heaven and earth, what remained the same was only two figures.

Shen Yi was holding a spear, and a ghostly light bloomed in the black scales of his right arm, blocking all the feathers outside.

The reason why he was able to ignore this horrific method was simple.

Realm crushing.

It's just that it was not Shen Yi himself who crushed the Qingling Demon Emperor, but the spear.

It is a living thing, a part of the Ghosttail Demon Emperor.

And at this moment, Shen Yi became part of this tailbone.

Even as time passed, the Qingling Demon Emperor found that he couldn't shake the spear any longer, even if it consumed the Origin Essence Blood and exhausted all its strength!

It looked behind it in shock.

I saw that the jaws of the young man's handsome face were all covered with black scales, and the eyes with red mist rising looked extremely violent.

Where is he dealing with a mixed yuan grandmaster, he is clearly fighting with the sixteenth master.

Shen ...... Fellow Daoists? ”

Tang Yuan raised his head in horror, and he also felt the immense demonic power.

I really don't know if the other party is still a monk now.

Shen Yi made a move again, suddenly pulled out the spear, and swept it over with great force, the spear was like a dragon, and it shattered half of the body of the Qingling Demon Emperor with a snap.

"Poof!"

The Qingling Demon Emperor was smashed out like a bald chicken.

Beautiful blood-stained feathers were scattered all over the sky.

Before it could hit the ground, it saw the young man leap from the sky, the tip of his spear piercing through his left shoulder.

"Ahh

The Qingling Demon Emperor howled miserably, without hesitation, and reached out to directly tear the entire shoulder and left arm!

Then his right arm turned into a slender wing and swept into the air.

Where is it the opponent of the Ghost Tail Demon Emperor, even if it is one of the opponent's tail bones, it can easily take its life.

But it still can't figure out, if the Ghost Tail Gun is dominant, then why does it keep killing itself?!

Can't you see the bunch of monks down there?

Could it be that a mere mixed yuan grandmaster can still turn against Tiangang and control the ghost tail gun?

"If you are looking for death, don't pull the emperor."

The Qingling Demon Emperor reprimanded angrily, and then wanted to escape back to the Thousand Demon Caves without looking back.

At its speed, there is no possibility of keeping it with this group of people.

That's why no matter what injuries it had suffered before, it remained calm.

At this moment, no one notices the corner.

Under the protection of several great master masters, Ah Qingqiang in Xu Wanyun's arms held his eyelids, and his hands trembled and fiddled with the array plate.

Countless phantoms burst out, all lying on the body of the Qingling Ghost-faced Eagle, frantically gnawing at its soul.

Hundred Ghosts Concentration Array!

The Qingling Demon Emperor's vision appeared in a trance for a moment, and when he came to his senses again, there was only a glowing spear tip in front of him, and the indifferent face of the person holding the gun.

The straight body of the spear penetrated through the top of the Qingling Demon Emperor's head, and pierced his entire body.

A venerable demon emperor revealed his original form on the body of the spear, and the only remaining wing hung down weakly, and the cyan feather also lost its brilliance.

Shen Yi carried the body of the spear obliquely, accompanied by the purple flame, and the black lin covered the arm, and the pervasive demonic aura was not weaker than that of this Qingling ghost-faced eagle.

It is like the birth of the new emperor of the Thousand Demon Caves.

Tang Yuan struggled to prop himself up, stumbled and hid behind the golden body law phase, and whispered, "Has he turned into a demon?" ”

Qinghua glanced at him with lowered eyes: "......"

Kicked it out with a broken calf.

"Auntie......"

Ah Qing shouted in a whisper, like a seriously injured cat: "Take us home." ”

Xu Wanyun hugged her niece, her eyes were ruddy: "You...... You guys? ”

She looked at the sky in shock, wanting to bring such a terrifying existence back to the Xu family?

Suddenly found that her sleeves were gently pulled by Aqing, she withdrew her gaze, only to see her niece raise her head pitifully, staring at herself with her eyes, the corners of her lips overflowing blood, and even her voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Auntie, go home." ”

Xu Wanyun's heart suddenly trembled: "Okay." ”

Before the words were decided, the figure in the sky slowly fell.

Shen Yi looked at a few people.

Before the two girls could react, several great master masters had already felt a little suffocated, and it was not right to make friends, and it seemed that the vigilance was not right, so they stood in place for a while.

"Let me know."

Shen Yi walked through the crowd towards A-Qing and stretched out her hand towards her.

Ah Qing, who was still angry just now, hurriedly rummaged through his body and quickly took out a handful of dark green fruits.

It was when she was collecting this thing that she was injured by the dragon's whistling.

"Here, Brother Shen."

"Spit out the blood, don't scare her if it's okay."

Shen Yi took the fruit and glanced at the girl helplessly.

"Oh."

Ah Qing obediently spit out the blood in her mouth, she was indeed seriously injured, but she was not in a near-death state.

The next moment, Xu Wanyun pinched her little face, gritted her teeth angrily, and said, "I'll let you pretend!" My aunt also lied! ”

Anger is anger, but through Shen Yi's words, she also reacted.

Under the influence of that evil spear, Shen Yi obviously still kept his senses, and there was nothing controlled by demons.

Then that's terrifying.

For monks, as long as they can control the power, it is part of their own strength.

Today's Shen Yi has reached the level of being able to kill the Qingling Demon Emperor.

(End of chapter)