Qing Yuan was concentrating on his sword at this time, trying to kill this sudden demon, because he didn't know anything about the situation behind him!

However, the Dao Heart that was beyond ordinary people told him at this moment that there was a terrifying thing behind him, rushing towards him!

So Qing Yuan didn't think about it, and immediately used all his strength to turn his body sideways, and then a sharp pain came from his left shoulder!

Vaguely, Qingyuan seemed to see a white tooth and bit it on his shoulder!

If I hadn't reacted early and avoided the key point, I am afraid that if this bite continues, the terrifying beast behind me will be able to bite off his left shoulder!

Mobilize the true qi in the body to stop the bleeding for himself, and at the same time, Qing Yuan didn't want to think about it, and rushed forward with an arrow step, in order not to be disturbed by the monsters behind him again!

And at the same time as he stepped out, the sword light in his hand was also non-stop, and between the waves, the gray sword qi of the Dao, like a rain of swords, hit the demon standing not far from him!

However, seeing this, Qing Yuan not only did not have any joy in his heart, but instead a burst of coldness rose, at this time Qing Yuan couldn't care much at all, glanced at the demon that was slowly disappearing, with a weird smile on his face, suddenly spun, and at the same time raised his hand is Yin Yang Sword Dao, swaying towards the enemy behind him!

"Ding Ding Ding!" There was a crisp sound, like popping beans, constantly echoing in Qingyuan's ears, at this time he had already turned around, and clearly saw what was the sneak attack on him just now!

I saw that in the thick demonic aura, a huge demon dragon with a length of more than ten zhang was winding and hovering in the main hall!

The Demon Folding Dragon's head has two horns, four extremely sharp dragon claws under its abdomen, and on his body there are dragon scales as black as ink!

This demon dragon that came out of nowhere, at this time, was tufted by the demonic energy that poured into the main hall, as if it was a natural monster, suspended in the main hall, and people couldn't help but take it by the gods when they saw it!

You must know that in the era when Qingyuan lived, there had never been a creature like a dragon, this was born to be extremely powerful, like a mythical creature like a demon god, even if there were, I am afraid it would only survive in ancient times!

Yes, after Qingyuan saw the appearance of this giant beast clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart!

At this time, the demon dragon missed a blow, and among the huge black and white eyes, a fierce light suddenly appeared, and he opened his big mouth again, and roared silently in the sky!

Then the dragon's tail rolled, and there were warriors who were quite close to this demon dragon, who were swept away by the dragon's tail, and then fell to the point of spitting blood, broken bones and tendons!

As soon as the demon dragon swept away the martial artist as if he was angry, he opened his mouth, and suddenly a strong gust of wind, wrapped in pitch-black demonic qi, turned into breath, and sprayed towards Qingyuan's head and face!

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable!" Qing Yuan was nervous at this time, and when he saw the demon dragon inhaling, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he used the body method passed down by the Taichu real person early, and the whole person turned into a gray light, and rushed out in the direction where the demon dragon was!

I saw Qingyuan soaring into the air, and the breath of the demon dragon, dangerous and dangerous, swept under his feet, and sprayed at the main entrance of the main hall!

A loud bang that seemed to be sky-shattering came, and then there was a burst of sawdust flying, Qingyuan didn't even dare to look back distractedly, and he didn't care about the hot pain coming from the soles of his feet!

I saw that this little Taoist priest stretched out a finger of his right hand, as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it seemed to be lightly pointing towards the head of the demon dragon!

On the tips of his fingers, black and white qi lingered, but he didn't blink an eye, and on his fingertips, a mysterious and mysterious Dao light was formed!

This light looks like a candle flame in the wind that will be extinguished at any time, and it looks like it is many times weaker than the gray sword qi that the Taiji diagram turned into before!

However, it was this light that fell on the eyes of the demon dragon, but it made the huge eyes of the roaring demon dragon shrink suddenly!

Then, before Qing Yuan's finger hit his head, this demonic dragon's huge body scattered and disappeared, turning into the purest demonic qi!

In Qingyuan's shocked gaze, after this group of demon dragons dissipated, the demonic qi turned into floated away and merged and converged again.

Then, the demonic qi dispersed, but this time it was not the roaring demon dragon that appeared, I saw that in the demonic qi, the figure that seemed to be a demon in the demon standing at the door before appeared in front of Qingyuan's eyes again!

In the main hall, in addition to Qingyuan, there is another person who is awake, and it is the Demon Sect disciple who buried his head in his knees!

At this time, as if he finally couldn't stand the whispering of the demon god in his ear, he quietly raised his head, and then saw this scene that he would never forget!

"This is, this is the real immortal divine skill! ever-changing, divine and divine!" This demon sect disciple seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes showed a mixture of fanaticism and fear, staring at the demon in the demonic qi, his face was cloudy!

"Oh, the five congenital wives, there are still Taoist masters in this world?" There was silence, there was only the sound of Qingyuan panting, and in the hall, a strange voice that seemed to be able to bewitch people's hearts suddenly sounded!

It was the demon-like existence of the demon who spoke, and I saw this handsome demon who was so strange that he didn't talk to the devil, with a strange smile on his face, and he gave Qingyuan a look as if he didn't have it, and then said with admiration, "But I don't want to, this master of the sect is actually a little Taoist! Since this is the case, then I will eat you first, and then eat others!"

Before the words fell, he saw that this figure who looked like a demon disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Qingyuan!

"You little Taoist, white and tender, roasted and eaten, it must be nourishing and delicious!" As these words sounded, I didn't see how the demon moved, but I saw that in the demonic qi all over the void, bursts of bright flames rose from under the feet of Qingyuan!

In an instant, Qingyuan's figure was all wrapped in the azure magic fire!

"Who are you!?" At this moment, in the depths of the main hall, a voice that seemed a little gloomy, but mixed with a natural bookish breath, came!

When this voice came, the demon suddenly felt that a nameless karmic fire suddenly rose in his heart, "Boy, you are also using the Blazing Fire Divine Skill, don't you know the ancestor when you see it?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that this demon glanced towards the depths of the main hall, stretched out his hand and pointed, and suddenly a pitch-black light like a thin line rushed out!

"Bastard!" Suddenly, in the depths of the main hall, the voice just now came with a mixture of anger!

"Who the hell are you!" With a finger of his hand, the demon who had originally been with his own inner demon had been beaten to the depths of the main hall, and the hooded demon sect disciple was in a hurry, and the next moment, he heard a clear voice, coming again!

"He's the Demon Ancestor!My Heart Demon!" Hearing Qing Yuan's voice, it was not only this demon, but also the Demon Sect disciple who was firmly shrunk in the corner because of fear, and after answering silently, it seemed that he remembered Fang Cai's terrifying immortal divine skill and supernatural fiery divine skill, for a while, this disciple no longer dared to look at the Demon Ancestor, but once again buried his head in his knees like a turtle with a shrunken head!