Countless Sanskrit characters were imprinted on the poison hand master Taiyuan Ling through the golden light, and they couldn't stop wandering, and suddenly turned into a Muni orb, embedded in the center of his eyebrows. The poisonous hand master Tai Zhou immediately gushed out a trace of demonic energy, but it was the soul-devouring demon thought of the Soul Snatcher Daoist who was forced out by the Sanskrit Buddha light.

The Poison Hand Master is too free of the soul devouring demon thoughts, and the treasure on his face is solemn, and he is honored with eleven salutes. The Soul Eater Old Man shouted, "Go!" The golden light wrapped around his primordial spirit, and suddenly broke through the void and disappeared.

After the extradition of the old man of the soul eater, he smiled, and looked at the seven-colored pagoda above his head. He took back the demonic nature of Wu Nian's body, and the seven-colored pagoda became stronger and stronger, and he didn't know what year and month it would take to turn away the evil with the merits of Buddhism, and he couldn't help but frown and make a sad face. At this moment, another golden light flew in, and among the golden light was a graceful monk, who was actually the abbot of Donkey Kong Temple!

He didn't stop or speak, he only smiled and saluted, and the old man who devoured the soul also returned the salute with a straight face. Wuzhu bowed three times in the direction of Yinshan, waved his hand, and dissipated without a trace. The Soul Eater Old Man stood for a long time before returning to the underworld.

The Blood God Daoist also fled from the battle and walked in panic. The Corpse Demon and the Six Desires Yin Demon were not interested in it, so they did not hunt it down. What's more, the corpse demon himself is difficult to protect, and he was actually fled back to Middle-earth by the Blood God Daoist, and the Blood God Daoist learned from the pain and scolded secretly: "It's all Taixuan Guo Chunyang who is doing things, if I get the blood river demon fetus in my hands, I have the hope of returning to one, and I don't have to rely on people to breathe, let alone kill people and lose a lot!"

scolded Guo Chunyang, and had the heart to go to the Blood River Demon Palace to rob the Blood River Demon Fetus, but he didn't dare. The Taixuan faction suppressed the Blood River for hundreds of years, and Grandma Hua's slut actually bowed down and was small, acquiescing to the matter, and she didn't dare to find Guo Chunyang desperately, which was simply embarrassing for the Blood River.

Guo Chunyang's ferocious methods, the Blood God Daoist Silai still shuddered, even if he had the Blood Spirit Sword in his hand, he would never be able to beat him, not to mention that there were only those who were only Yong and Bailian who helped to abuse him? Thinking about it, there was no way but to continue to be a lost dog. The dignified Blood River Sect Ancestor actually fell into such a field, and the thought of it was really sad from it.

In the midst of self-pity and self-pity, his heart moved, and he hurriedly scattered the blood light of his life, protected the Dharma body, and shouted: "Who is watching this seat!" I only heard a gloomy sneer, and a big-headed demon shadow flew over, looking at the face of the Night Beggar Ancestor, but the head was huge, but the lower body was extremely small, and the breath also fluctuated, as if he had been seriously injured.

The Blood God Daoist sneered: "It turned out to be the Night Beggar Ancestor, you came here with me, do you have any advice?" The Night Beggar Ancestor was shattered by the Demon Body under the head of Wuzhu, and he could not be spliced back, so he had to refine his body again with his own demonic energy. But he didn't dare to deplete the Origin Demon Qi too much to give birth to the Demon Qi, so the newborn torso was very fragile, far inferior to the original tempered Demon Body.

The Night Beggar Ancestor moved his bad heart, followed the Blood God Dao people, and wanted to sneak attack, refining the Blood God and seizing its vitality. But the newly refined demon body will not succeed after all, and the operation of the true qi is slightly impure, and it is still for the Blood God Dao people to detect.

The Night Beggar Ancestor smiled and said, "The Blood God Daoist escaped from the battle, the two Demon Ancestors were furious, and they specially ordered me to capture you and go back to ask for the guilt!" Even if the corpse demons and the six desires yin demons are dissatisfied with me, I don't believe that they can retreat from the hands of the unstopper! If you have any plans, just say it, don't beat around the bush!"

The Night Beggar Ancestor laughed and said, "You are worthy of being the Demon Ancestor of the Blood River, but it's a pity that your luck is not good, otherwise your achievements may not be under me! ”

The Blood God Daoist waved his hand and said: "The Demon Sect is in the same vein, and the same qi is connected to the branches, what do you need, just say it bluntly, this seat has no two words!" Night Beggar Ancestor said: "It's to borrow ......" Before he finished speaking, a Blood Spirit Sword suddenly smashed through the void and stabbed at his vest!

The Night Beggar Ancestor was furious, waved the white bone staff in his hand, and dialed the Blood Spirit Sword aside, he originally planned to use a secret hand, but who knew that the Blood God Daoist was also an old treacherous and cunning, and he actually attacked first. The two Demon Ancestors were not good at stubble, and they immediately fought fiercely in one place.

The Blood God Daoist has never recovered from his injuries, and his Dao behavior has declined greatly, but he has only relied on the sharpness of the Blood Spirit Sword and the weirdness of the Blood River Dao Method, and he has been wrestling with the night beggar. Ye Qi was forcibly promoted to one, and was injured by the Dao, and he couldn't even protect the demon body, and he was even more unbearable, and the white bone staff and the talisman magic light in his hand moved together, barely making a draw with the Blood God Daoist.

The night beggar was very anxious, and mused: "Hunting geese all day long, and in the end I will be blind to the geese! I can't even pick up a few blood god dao people, am i really destined to do this?" If you want to use the origin mana, this hard-working demon body will inevitably collapse again, but if you don't kill it, you can't help the blood god Taoist, it's really a dilemma.

The Blood God Daoist saw that it was cheap, and only sent the Blood Spirit Sword to the body of the night beggar to greet him, and sure enough, the night beggar was clumsy, and he was very embarrassed. He also laughed and said: "How powerful am I when I am the great elder of the Yaksha clan, I can't imagine that it is a fallen phoenix! If you dare to provoke Lao Tzu today, you will leave your Yuan Shen behind!"

Just as he was about to shake his body, he evolved into a boundless river of blood, and in turn refined the night beggar demon body. Suddenly, a behemoth demonic thought came from the Xuanyin Demon Realm in an unknowable land, came across the void, penetrated the reincarnation realm, and fell straight on the Blood God Dao people!

That demonic thought was vigorous, boundless, full of deep evil intent, demonic intent, and when the beggar ancestor saw it overnight, he was also shocked and changed, and he felt the supreme demonic intent that was the same as the corpse demon and the six desires yin demon!

The Night Beggar Ancestor screamed in surprise, and left with the magic light! The Blood God Daoist stood in a daze, as if the Yuan Shen was sitting stiff, and he completely forgot to chase and kill. That demonic thought came across the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had refined the original primordial spirit of the Blood God Dao people and used it for his own use, and all of his memories, experiences, and so on were returned to others.

When the "Blood God Dao Man" opened his eyes again, he only said coldly: "Waste!" The aura around the body has become extremely deep, and the blood light of the whole body bursts out, and the true qi of the blood river is actually as many as six turns in a row, and every time it runs around, the cultivation of the "Blood God Dao Man" will increase by one point, and when the six turns are completed, his whole body of Taoism will actually break into the realm of unity!

After the "Blood God Dao Man" proved to be one, his mana slowly subsided, and it just fell back under the shackles of that line, and the Great Dao backlash that was already ready to go slowly subsided.

The "Blood God Daoist" looked at his own hands, sneered, and suddenly grabbed it with a big hand, breaking through the void in an instant, and when he retracted again, he was already holding a person in his palm, struggling endlessly, which one is not the night beggar ancestor?