Demon Monk Fight Demon Lord!

The grudge is in front of them, and they are all smiling at the tide of an era, so naturally there will be no nonsense, and they will do it.

A thousand words are not as good as one thing, knock the opponent down and defeat it fiercely!

Then, the remnants of the light of the Buddha's palm were dragged and blasted towards the Demon Lord, condensing into a golden palm print that was fifty zhang large and fell in the air, covering a radius of 100 meters, and before it landed, a thick ravine was pressed, and the surrounding ground collapsed silently, forming a terrible spiderweb-like large crack.

The two sides fought fiercely, and a layer of demon shadows suddenly appeared behind the Demon Lord, with three horns on his head, golden eyes and bloody mouths, purple crystal-like armor on his body, and a black vortex like a whale swallowing all spirits around his body, which was a symbol of the great achievements of the Heavenly Demons, and the Heavenly Magic had descended.

"There's only one evil thought left for the drunkard monk?" Xiang Ji was surprised when he heard this, the strength of the Demon Lord was so strong? killed another bronze man who was walking with the Tiger Demon at the beginning, and also snatched half of the Buddhist soldiers, which was really fierce.

Suddenly, in the terracotta warrior army array behind the Demon Lord, Xiang Ji caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, with blonde hair on his head, blue stripes on his face, and a black winged gold boring, which was the disciple of the Great Rakshasa Sect who was repelled by the Golden Lotus Buddha and one of the Nine Great Rakshasas at the beginning.

The two sides were not far away, and when their eyes met, they already had a sense of induction, and a bad breath suddenly appeared.

"Originally, Mengde, I went to settle a grudge." Xiang Ji pulled out the ring knife, and the Xunfeng True Qi circled his body, his speed suddenly increased, turning into a white line and rushing towards the Golden Crow Rakshasa .

And just when the Golden Crow Rakshasa raised his god to attack, the white line burst out with dense purple thunder, and the speed instantly exceeded his induction, and Xiang Ji appeared directly in front of him, raising his knife to kill!

Bang Bang Bang!

Before the Golden Crow Rakshasa could react, he had already been stabbed three times, and the whole person was slashed out in a daze, and the battle armor of the hundred refining weapon level on his body was directly shattered, and deep scars appeared on his chest, lower abdomen, and thighs.

"So fast?" He finally reacted, and the black wings and gold boring burst out, the black light flickered, and flew like a golden crow fluttering its wings, clanging, piercing the void, surrounding, and thousands of golden feathers appeared between the excitations, enveloping Xiang Ji like an arrow salvo within three feet, such a close position was almost unavoidable.

Even around them, innocent people fell to the ground, heads flew up, blood splattered, gorgeous flowers bloomed, and lives were lost.

The Golden Crow Rakshasa urged the gods to be bored with all their might, and the true qi outside the body was condensed into a golden god crow in the sky, and the waves of fire in the circle were washed through the hair, and the screams came and went, and the bloody rain and bloody wind in this place turned into a purgatory on earth, and there were corpses and bones everywhere, which was unbearable.

Hum! Xiang Ji used the wind and lightning to move the body, calmly shuttled through the place shrouded in golden feathers, Xun wind and thunder swept away all obstacles, and the magic knife in his hand left a deep gap on the god boring, the entire boring body was covered with cracks, and the power of the counterattack forced the golden black rakshasa to sore and bleed, and couldn't help but retreat.

And when the second knife came, it slashed the god boring on the spot, and slashed across the left arm of the Golden Crow Rakshasa like a knife cutting tofu, cutting off a layer of flesh and blood, and it was terrifying that it fell backwards again and again.

"Killing an ant like you will only stain the emperor's hatred." Xiang Ji spread out the fire knife and turned into an armor possession, forced with his bare hands, and the palm of his hand was pinched and the fire and ice appeared, and the thunder and the fire hexagram were formed at the same time,?、? Around the left and right, with his palm down, and the Golden Crow Rakshasa drummed up with the blow of the true qi of the whole body.

Boom!

The sound of the fight was very loud, like a thunderbolt exploding, the two palms struck, shaking out golden ripples, and the misty halo fluttered like a thin veil, submerging it.

Quack! Immediately followed by the sound of bone cracking, it was crisp in the ears, and people only saw that the Golden Crow Rakshasa vomited blood and flew upside down, and the right arm of the opponent was burned into charcoal, and then exploded in the thunder, which was not at all!

"Weak, you haven't even practiced Rakshasa Kui, and you deserve to compete with me? Die! ”

Between the wind and thunder, Xiang Ji caught up with the flying Golden Crow Rakshasa and slammed his right fist, the Purple Thunder Divine Skill operated, coiled outside the arm to form a forty-meter-long thunder knife light, and split the Golden Crow Rakshasa into two on the spot, and the lightning burned the corpse to make flying ashes, killing it on the spot, but there was a grudge.

The battle between life and death was just a matter of the rabbit rising and falling, and everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw the corpses of the two sides soon after they fought.

After this little overlord achieved the five levels, his strength really became more and more terrifying, and it was completely effortless to kill the old powerhouse, and the majestic stamina of the gods and demons martial arts began to be revealed.

Returning to Yuan Cao and the others, the three of them continued to advance along the road that Liu Yan had killed, and found that at some point, the Sima clan and the Xun clan also arrived, and the three forces joined forces to advance, and the three major earth gods carved out a way among the thousands of troops.

At the other end of the military array, a magnificent platform of nine layers and nine corners was built, and there was a luxurious knife frame made of pure gold on the platform, enshrined a horse chopping knife, this knife was arrogant, and there was pride in swallowing the river and Yue when you looked at it.

It seems to be able to hold it in his hand, reign over the world, make millions of heroes surrender, and return to the heart of the world.

Taiyuan Knife!

Needless to say, everyone has instantly understood his identity as a divine soldier.

What's even more bizarre is that behind the knife holder, there is also a coffin, and there seems to be a figure sleeping inside, which immediately caused an exclamation.

"The first emperor returned to heaven, leaving no trace, and the evil thoughts were also killed by the overlord, how could there be a coffin here?"

"Could it be the remains of the eldest prince Fusu? Evil thoughts are worried about the return of the First Emperor, so they use their bloodlines as a blockade? ”

"Maybe it's the wife of the First Emperor." "Nonsense, that one is hard to see in the history books."

Speculation abounded in the field, and no one could say who was lying in the coffin.

But even if it is in the mausoleum, it should be extremely intimate.

And at this moment, the Great Rakshasa Sect Master and the Demon Lord had already come to the front, and the Dan Furnace they needed was next to the golden statue.

But at this moment, a whimpering sound suddenly sounded in the field, followed by a ghostly light, and there was an extra kneeling figure in front of the golden statue of the First Emperor.

His white hair is gray, and he is dressed in the robes of a national teacher, but he does not resemble a physical entity, and any light and power can penetrate his body, like a ghost.

"Those who stand in my way, lie at the feet of the corpse, blood splashed five steps!"

The Great Rakshasa Sect presided over the Soul Devouring Divine Soldier stepped forward, his blonde hair burned like flames, and in front of his left and right cheeks and forehead, there were actually three blue horizontal bars and vertical lines appearing, like war patterns, making his aura more and more violent, full of a sense of arrogance and bravery.

Finally, the ghost figure got up and turned around, revealing a face that existed in the Qin Dynasty, which made Liu Yan and the Demon Lord look at each other at the same time and recognize their identity.

The master under the command of the First Emperor, ghostly!

Everyone's hearts trembled, it was actually the ghost who swore allegiance to the First Emperor back then? The three sons of the cultivators of the Ghost Robbery Immortal Gong died at the hands of Liu Bang, Xiang Yu and Zhang Liang.

But no one expected that this ghost path flight failed at the beginning,

The existence that was killed by Zhao Gao was buried in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to reverse life and death, and the original god was immortal after leaving the body, and it was maintained to the present world, and because there was no light in the mausoleum, there was no sunlight and enough to act unscrupulously.

Here, he is the greatest threat, the most terrifying catastrophe!

"The majesty of the First Emperor cannot be desecrated, and if you disturb his mausoleum, you can only apologize with death." The ghost whispered, the vicissitudes of life, but there was a chilling killing intent boiling, especially after seeing Xiang Ji and Liu Yan, the green light around him boiled in an instant, like the drums of heaven and earth were ringing.

The two of them, one has the blood of Liu Bang's descendants, and the other has the breath of an overlord, both of whom are his killers and mortal enemies.

"Everyone, if you don't join forces at this time, no one will be able to please you, this person's skill is so deep, I suspect that he is close to the level of the Ghost Dao Ascension, even if he failed in the past, the strength left behind now is at least the top ten in the world."

The god operator opened his mouth at this moment, extremely dignified and jealous, such a master guarding the imperial tomb, how could they still take the pill?

As soon as they heard this, Liu Yan and the others also understood the seriousness of the situation, and urged the earth gods to come one by one to join forces to fight against the ghosts.

"Earth God Soldiers, there are really a lot, but in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, there is no arrogance qualification, Taiyuan Knife, please revive!"

In the face of the siege of a group of earth god soldiers and soul devouring god soldiers, Ghost Yu did not mean to fight alone, but put his hands together and pulled it, releasing a monstrous ghost qi, and the huge dark smoke cloud slowly shrouded it, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and it sank into the big knife in the hand of the golden statue of the First Emperor.

Zheng Zheng! In an instant, the entire mausoleum shook, the Taiyuan knife went to recovery, and ten thousand dark red light qi bloomed in all directions, and the Son of Heaven who followed Qin Shi Huang to conquer the battlefield and swept the six countries appeared again!