Guan Sheng Faxiang wanted to absorb demonic energy, but Zhu Ming's divine power was already scarce and could not provide power, resulting in Faxiang could only slowly absorb sporadic magical power.

As if sensing that Zhu Ming's life was in danger, the 'Gate of All Wonders' flickered slightly, automatically injecting all the energy that had accumulated for a long time into Guan Sheng's Dharma Phase.

With the help of energy, the attraction of the Dharma Phase increased violently, and the original trickle-like absorption of demonic qi was now like a confluence of a great river, constantly flowing into the Dharma Phase.

The magic knife thought that Zhu Ming had accepted himself and noticed the loss of magic power, but instead increased the infusion of magic power.

And a little bit of dark purple on the law phase quickly spread, completely rendering the glaive knife in Guan Sheng's hand into a dark purple color.

At this time, the glaive sword light flashed on Guan Shengfa's face, and another picture flashed in Zhu Ming's mind.

It was the Continent of Gods and Demons, and the three countries of the Central Plains were fighting on all sides.

Before Fancheng, Zhu Ran, the leader of the general, suddenly held an axe and shouted: "If you obtain the head of Yun Chang, you will be rewarded with a thousand gold!

Seeing this, the Martial Saint brandished the Glaive Broadsword, "Green Dragon Slash!"

A green dragon appeared, and the word 'Yi' flashed in the air, confronting Xu Huang's big axe.

The two sides fought for several rounds, and finally the martial saint was nostalgic and defeated.

"General Guan, Jingzhou is lost!" A soldier fell to his knees and reported in a panic.

"Public Security Fu Shiren has descended to Dongwu, went to Nanjun, killed the mission, and recruited Mi Fang to descend to Dongwu!" Another soldier came to report.

When the martial saint heard this, he was furious.

In the battle of Maicheng, the martial saint was wounded and could not recover, and he was finally defeated by exhaustion, and he was about to be beheaded if he refused to surrender.

Suddenly, there was a vision in the sky, and black clouds covered the sky.

As if feeling the monstrous resentment, the earth tore apart, and infinite purple demonic qi poured out from the huge crack, covering the Martial Saint in it.

The scene was filled with demonic aura, and the enemy generals were on alert.

Suddenly, there was a strange roar, and a monstrous purple dragon came out of the purple mist, opened its bloody mouth, and attacked the crowd.

"Demon Dragon Extermination!"

The enemy in front of him will be swept away by the demon dragon, leaving only the demon Guan Yu standing here, holding the demon dragon knife, squinting at Danfeng to stand out from the crowd.

In reality, Zhu Ming was covered in demonic energy, and his eyes were filled with purple light, like a demon god descending into the world.

Sensing the crazy flow of magic power in the magic knife, Sakai felt that the situation was not right, and wanted to pull out the magic knife immediately, but Zhu Ming grabbed the magic knife behind him, and then held it tightly, and the magic knife was as stable as a rock in Zhu Ming's hand. Sakai pumped hard, but he didn't move.

As the demonic energy became less and less, Sakai gradually became a little weaker. After his own demonic qi was full, Zhu Ming slowly pulled out the magic knife in his body, turned around and pulled himself and Sakai together.

The purple light in Zhu Ming's eyes fluttered like flames, and the corners of his mouth raised when he looked at Sakai.

"Demon Dragon Glaive!"

With a clear drink, Zhu Ming's back was revealed, and a man with purple armor and long purple hair stood with a knife.

Immediately, the glaive sword surrounding the purple dragon in his hand stabbed into the sky, turning into a huge dragon head and appearing, opening its mouth to swallow Sakai and Zhu Ming into it.

"Roar~"

The demon dragon swallowed the two of them, flew into the sky, rose to the sky, and spat out Sakai.

Then the dragon head shrank, fell into Zhu Ming's hands, and turned into a demon dragon glaive knife.

Without the support of the demon dragon, the two of them also fell, Zhu Ming held the glaive knife, looked sharply at Sakai, and slashed down with the knife in both hands!

"Demon Dragon Extermination!"

The blade of the glaive knife turned into a demon dragon and came out, and the dragon's horns resisted Sakai and the magic knife, rushing towards the earth!

"Boom!"

The dragon's head with the Sakai magic knife was in the ground, the dragon's body stretched hundreds of meters from the ground to the air, and the dragon's tail was still in Zhu Ming's hand.

Under the huge impact of the ground, a crater like a meteor fell appeared, and the magic knife in the pit was shattered in three pieces, turning into a white blade, and Sakai also disappeared.

Seeing that Sakai had been destroyed and the magic knife had been broken, Zhu Ming's heart was relieved. After using the Vast Blow, Zhu Ming's whole body began to dissipate rapidly, and his own strength also disappeared, falling from the air to the ground.

And Yang Feiyun had fainted when Zhu Ming was stabbed, and he didn't see Zhu Ming's might, only Mao Xiaofang saw the scene of Zhu Ming's body surrounded by demonic energy.

Mao Xiaofang saw the demon god-like Zhu Ming, and felt a little uneasy, and found that Zhu Ming fell down after destroying Sakai, and hurriedly cast a spell: "Heaven protects the body, the earth protects the body, and the twelve yuan chen protects my body,......"

Mao Xiaofang, who was covered with golden armor, ran to the place where Zhu Ming fell, took Zhu Ming in his arms, and looked at Zhu Ming, who was unconscious, and Yang Feiyun, who was already bleeding and fainting, Mao Xiaofang shook his head.

Placing the two together, Mao Xiaofang took the magic knives that were broken into three in his hand, watched them lose their magic power, and threw them down the mountain casually, falling to the bottom of the cliff.

Then he took out the yellow cloth from the previous altar, wrapped the two together, put it on his back, and slowly walked back to the city.

......

The magic knife broke, Sakai was destroyed, and the walking corpses of the Japanese soldiers were reduced to dead objects and lost their mobility.

Seeing that all the walking corpses were falling to the ground, Ah Fan knew that the master had succeeded, so he excitedly handed over the crossbow to He Daijin, and walked in the direction of the outside of the city, ready to welcome them back in triumph.

"Master!" Ah Fan had just arrived at the city gate when he saw three figures coming from afar.

It's just that these three figures are a little strange, why are the three of them all one action?

It's so weird, Ah Fan is a little worried, can't it be a zombie coming again? Ah Fan stopped shouting, looked ahead with a flickering eye, and couldn't help but reach into the cloth bag with his right hand and squeeze the talisman.

As the figure slowly approached, Ah Fan relieved his heart, it was really the master.

I saw Mao Xiaofang stop step by step and walk here, he walked, the two of them left, he stopped, the two of them stopped.

"Master, what's the situation between Ah Ming and Mr. Yang, what's going on?"

"Alas, we have experienced a fierce battle, and we still underestimate the threat of the magic knife!"

"Ah Fan, come over quickly, help the master control the amulets on their bodies, my mana is almost insufficient. Mao Xiaofang saw Ah Fan and hurriedly said, Yang Feiyun and Zhu Ming also opened their mouths and opened and closed.

After a big battle, Mao Xiaofang's mana did not have much mana left, and controlling the two of them to return to the city from the mountains consumed a huge amount, so he stopped step by step.

After finishing speaking, Mao Xiaofang took off the charm on his body.

Ah Fan's face was bitter, "Master, you know, my Dao to control an ordinary person is already the limit. I'm afraid I can't do it with the two of them. ”

"After these days, your cultivation has not made significant progress. Mao Xiaofang hated that iron could not become steel, "After that, if you don't enter the gods, don't do those inventions, and focus on your own cultivation!"

"Ah......" Ah Fan opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to disobey the master who raised him, and looked at Mao Xiaofang's pale, and there was still some panting in his mouth. Immediately said: "Knowing Master, I will go to the city to call people and help us carry them back." ”

After speaking, he got Mao Xiaofang's consent, and walked to the city a little dejectedly.

Mao Xiaofang was a little unbearable when he saw Ah Fan's lost posture, but he thought of his cultivation and was ruthless. He knew that Ah Fan had recently focused on invention and had made great achievements, but after all, this was just a foreign object, and he didn't have his own strength.

After a while, Ah Fan called a few police officers to carry them back to the city, Zhu Ming sent them back to the Taoist Hall, and Yang Feiyun was taken back to his house by Mao Xiaofang and handed over to Ren Wanzhen to take care of.

In Fuxi Hall, Ah Fan put Zhu Ming on the bed.

Zhu Ming's body was originally covered with knife marks, but after absorbing the demonic qi, the demonic qi automatically repaired the wound.

After all, the wound is difficult to treat because the demonic qi is entrenched, and now that the demonic qi is gone, it will naturally heal quickly, not to mention that the demonic qi has also accelerated the process.