Roar!

The Yaksha Ghost King roared in pain, and an extremely evil power was pouring out from the depths of his body, melting away the purifying power little by little.

The leader of the purple cloak laughed and said, "This ghost was refined by me with more than 1,300 kinds of evil secret methods, and fed with the essence blood of 3,000 boys and girls, and it is already an evil ghost among evil ghosts! With the little Taiji demon subduing power contained in your Liangyi Sword Array, how can it be the opponent of the evil demon power of my Yaksha Ghost King! Go die!"

As soon as the words fell, the Yaksha Ghost King rushed directly towards Tian Meng, without any defense! Obviously, it had already figured out Tian Meng's bottom and knew that Tian Meng had no means to hurt him, so he was ready to forcibly kill Tian Meng!

Tian Meng's face changed greatly, he naturally knew what the consequences would be if he was approached by this huge ghost creature as high as thirty zhang!

This ghost creature doesn't look like it's disembodied, but its body conjured up with ghost energy has the same lethality as the real thing!

Moreover, ghosts are born from the resentment that arises after the death of living beings, so its origin is only a resentment type of will. Without divine consciousness or other wills, perhaps against evil and yin qi attack methods, he is no longer able to cause any harm to this Yaksha Ghost King!

Tian Meng only felt that the sky above his head was dark, and he saw a huge and incomparably dark red claw slapping down from the sky with an unusually loud whistling sound.

Passing through the giant claws, an astonishing force carried a sharp wind, and everywhere it passed, the void seemed to be shattered inch by inch.

In the face of such an astonishing attack, Tian Meng's face turned pale, he patted the storage bag with his hand, and a pocket white cloud three feet big appeared above his head, and the huge claws containing great power seemed to hit a ball of cotton wool, and the great power contained in it disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, which was extremely weird.

But Tian Meng below was also uncomfortable, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

How could the Yaksha Ghost King easily stop, the pitch-black fist, with a raging ghost flame, punched one punch after another on top of the white cloud group.

Where the fist wind passed, a white mark was drawn out of thin air!

Sou!

Tian Meng's figure flew out from under the pocket white cloud, and his figure appeared in the sky ten zhang away. At such a height, it is located on the thigh of the Yaksha Ghost King!

He slapped his hand on the storage bag, as if to urge the other treasures to be supernatural.

It's just that how could the Yaksha Ghost King give him the opportunity to sacrifice the magic weapon again, as soon as the huge ghost claw flipped over, he grabbed Tian fiercely again, and where the ghost claw passed, the nearby void was distorted and deformed.

Tian Meng just wanted to dodge, but he felt that the air around him was tight, and a huge force surged from all around, causing his retreat to stagnate slightly.

Rumble!

Tian Meng's body flickered, and the person was shot out.

Tian Meng, who was smashed into the sand, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, threw away the small silver shield in his hand that had been seriously deformed, and raised his eyes to look at the situation of the boss Gao Fu Xue.

He hopes that the boss is already about to solve the opponent!

He really can't hold on, and in half an hour, he will inevitably lose!

However, at this glance, Tian Meng's face was difficult to look at, the boss was trapped in the formation formed by the four cloaked men at this time!

The boss who bleeds from his mouth and nose is more seriously injured than him!

At this time, he took the time to glance at Jiang Xing again, before he remembered that the cloak leader sent a qi refining ghost to kill Jiang Xing, now that it has been so long, that qi refining ghost thing should have broken through the defensive shield of the spiritual light bead and killed that kid a long time ago.

However, this look made him look surprised, he saw more than a dozen red lights shooting out of Jiang Xing's left eye, killing the qi refining ghost thing in one fell swoop!

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air was everywhere.

Lights flashed in all directions, coming towards the center of the desert, these people were dressed differently, and they were the disciples of the small and medium-sized sects that Gao Fu Xue had summoned with the Taichu Order.

In a short time, more than 30 figures appeared in the sky above the desert, and people continued to come around.

Among the people who came, there was a hunchbacked old man dressed in the costume of the Midnight Heavenly Sect, and his body aura was very powerful, so that all the cloaked people present noticed him for the first time.

The hunchbacked old man's face was furrowed and wrinkled, with a few sparse white hairs on his head, and he looked like a rotten wood.

However, don't look at him as if he is dying, he is very famous in Liuzhou, and he is respected as the Yeyang Venerable!

This person's qualifications are low, and it took a hundred years to break through to the foundation building period, so it can be said that the progress of cultivation is extremely slow. And it was precisely because of the slow progress of his cultivation that he had more time to cultivate various secret techniques and refine magic weapons!

So until today, his strength is close to that of a disciple from a great sect!

In these years of killing the Demon God Temple, they have always shined and attracted attention.

The second thing that caught the cloakman's attention was a young man with a square mouth and a horse's face, with a pair of tiger eyes shining with a fierce light. The white robe he was wearing, embroidered with a tiger head pattern, faintly exuded a trace of tiger aura, and the spiritual pressure emitted from his body was also very amazing.

This person's name is Huang Yishao, an inner disciple of the Divine Tiger Sect of the Middle Sect, although he has only walked out of the sect in recent years, few people have seen this person make a move, but just looking at the aura emanating from his body, his strength must be unfathomable.

At the same time, there is also a middle-aged couple wearing white Taoist robes who are also very jealous of the cloaked people, these two couples walk side by side, both wearing Taoist crowns and holding white beards to caress the dust.

As soon as these more than thirty people appeared, the five cloaked men gave up and continued to attack Gao Fu Xue and Tian Meng, and fled one after another.

However, they didn't have to run a few steps before they were beaten back by a large number of spells, and the thirty or so people had blocked all their paths, and whenever anyone tried to break through, everyone would cast spells against him, blocking the five cloaked men for a while.

The leader of the cloak, who was standing in the center of everyone's encirclement, slowly turned around and glanced at everyone, but his expression returned to normal, and he couldn't see any panic, but a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Jiang Xing, Tian Meng, Huang Yishao and others with a chill.

Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, Jiang Xing, Tian Meng, and Gao Fuxue calmed down, and the three of them walked out of the center of the encirclement, stood with Huang Yishao and others, and confronted the five cloaked people.

"Although there are many of you, except for the two of you, there are no masters among the others! If you really fight, although the five of us will definitely die, most of you will die here! Why don't we give up the East Vietnam War, you let us leave!" said the leader of the purple cloak.

As soon as these words were said, most of the monks who rushed to support them scoffed, and even the five of them dared to say such big things!

But some monks who had fought with the people of the Demon God Temple before, but their hearts were terrified, they had known the power of the Demon God Temple for a long time!

Although the strength of these people from the Demon God Temple is slightly inferior to those who are from the Taichu Sect and have countless high-level exercises, precious resources, and talents, they are one in ten thousand, but they are much stronger than those of these middle and small sects!

The first day, the night of the demon god, this sentence is not called in vain, but it is true!

Those who didn't care about what the cloak leader said were only those who fought the Demon God Temple for the first time! Their thoughts were still stuck on the idea that they were the best of the sect and that they were empty-eyed.

And this time, the people who have fought with the Demon God Temple used to have the same thoughts, but now the Demon God Temple has already broken this illusion with the lives of countless people.

"No! you must die!" Gao Fuxue was very determined.

"Good! good!"

The leader of the cloak laughed angrily, shouted a few hellos, and the figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next second appeared behind a monk from a small sect, only to see the leader of the cloak wave his hand, and the head of this person also fell to the ground.

At this moment, the other monks who came to support did not dare to be careless, and sacrificed colorful protective shields and various protective magic weapons.

But in the blink of an eye, two more Zhuji monks from the small sect who did not have time to open the means of protection broke the hot hands of the cloak leader and lay their bodies on the spot.

This scene made all the sect monks present with contempt tremble!

The three people who died, many people know, and their strength is not much different from them!

If the leader of the cloak attacked him, how could he escape! I am afraid that he will also follow in the footsteps of these three people, and he will be killed if he can't resist a single face!

At this time, a thought popped up in their hearts, why is there such a big difference in strength between the same foundation building monks!

"Everyone be careful! It's the same as before, you are in a group of several people, just trap one of them, and Lao Tian and I will be responsible for killing!"

As soon as Gao Fu Xue's words fell, the more than thirty sect monks went into groups of five or six to besiege a cloak monk and the Yaksha Ghost King. It's just that each team has a master who can stand alone, who is responsible for pinning down the cloaked monk, and the others are assisting. For a while, the cloaked monk couldn't think of escaping, and he couldn't fight if he wanted to.

At this time, the cloak leader was once again targeted by Tian Meng, and Tian Meng, who had five sect monks to help, fought on a par with the cloak leader, and became more and more courageous the more he fought.

All of a sudden, the five Demon God Temple disciples all became trapped beasts.