Ghosts and immortals, the top of yin and mourning, if they are in the underworld, they can even compete with human immortals.

But there is such a young hero, although his realm is not high, but he competes with him without fear with his enthusiasm.

Although he was suspected of pretending to be dizzy, it must have been a ploy to lure the enemy....... Right?

And the inner world of the parties is actually like this:

[Sister Demon King, Grandma Demon King! Ten breaths are coming, I can't hold it back! Are you all well!]

Because of the existence of a certain supernatural power in the body, Le Lion Camel, known as the weakest demon king in history, does not even have a trace of aura in his body. If it weren't for the fact that the true qi didn't suit the appetite of the little ancestor, I am afraid that even the innate martial artist would not be able to pretend to be a martial artist.

The earthen wall just now is a spell that Le Shi Camel has worked hard for half a year to burn the origin, and a few more times, without the eldest grandson Huanxi doing it, Le Shi Camel has to go to the underworld to meet with his master's deity.

At this moment, the four avatars finally exhausted the last trace of true qi and turned into four brown rune papers again.

"Hahaha, boy, don't pretend! With your realm, just the incarnation talisman, you can't even hold on to ten breaths. ”

The eldest grandson, who saw the flaws, was happy, and no longer hesitated at the moment, turning the yin qi around his body into arrow feathers in the sky, vowing to crush the Le Lion camel Ling Chi.

The next moment, the banshee king, named Liuying, struggled to prop up her body, raised her bewitching face in the direction where the eldest grandson Huanxi was, and the bright red scar on her forehead slowly opened, turning into a purple weird vertical pupil.

"Bastard, I dug up my Neidan, and my mother fought with you. ”

The purple vertical pupils exuded an astonishing coercion, but the seven orifices of the Liuying flowed black blood.

It's just that the stubborn Liuying bit her lip and didn't say a word, and her beautiful eyes were full of bitter hatred for the eldest grandson.

"Slut, what are you doing?"

At the same time, a trace of golden light emanated from the eldest grandson's happy body, and a round demon pill appeared and disappeared in his body.

[It turned out that he relied on the yang energy on this demon pill to escape the suppression of the Heavenly Dao. But how can the Yin Mourning Stream use the Demon Pill? Is this the fate he said?]

Just when Le Shiluo was puzzled, the demon pill in the eldest grandson Huanxi's body actually appeared cracks.

"You, are you....... No, no, stop!"

As if foreseeing some terrible scene, the dignified ghosts and immortals screamed in fright.

"Take the old lady's, give me back the principal with interest. ”

The blood-stained warbler smiled charmingly, and against the backdrop of blood, there was actually an alternative bewitchment.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a burst of dazzling light erupted from the eldest grandson's happy body, engulfing the vague soul body.

[Finally, is it over?]

Le Shiluo touched the cold sweat on his forehead, Ye Liuli showed a relieved smile, Liuying fell down satisfied, and other idlers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Slut, do you know what you did? blow up the Nedan, you ruined my big thing, without this Nedan, I want your life. ”

Immortals can comprehend the supernatural powers.

At the moment when the demon pill broke out, the eldest grandson Huanxi immediately activated his supernatural powers, hid in Qiankun, and escaped the catastrophe, but without the demon pill, the eldest grandson Huanxi at this moment also fell into the fairyland, barely maintaining himself at the peak of the ghost king realm.

Although the soul body did not have its true face, the terrible scream still made everyone feel the extreme anger of the eldest grandson.

Two white-boned ghost claws appeared out of thin air, viciously grabbing at the stray warbler who was unable to lie down.

For some reason, the stubborn and resolute bewitching face suddenly appeared in Le Lion's mind, and he remembered the fullness that he had just lying on his back...... Ahem, that warmth.

[Alas, look at how beautiful you look, uncle, I fought hard!]

Ye Liuli on the side was gritting her teeth and making a bitter face, ready to grab a scale on her chest that appeared at some point, but was interrupted by a loud shout.

"Grandson, eat me a trick!!"

The monstrous momentum spread from around Le Shi's hunched body, and even the eldest grandson couldn't help but stop the offensive in his hand, turning his head to stare at this strange young man whose realm was suddenly rising.

I saw the lion camel with his palms facing the sky, opening his horse steps, with a serious face, and then, with his palms facing down, pressed hard, and shouted in his mouth: "Come from the mountain!"

The majestic posture made Ye Liuli's heart move, the banshee king blushed, and the idle people secretly admired.

The eldest grandson was overjoyed and had heart palpitations for a while, and hurriedly waited for it.

In mid-air, an imposing mountain peak appeared out of thin air.

The strange rocks are craggy, the strange peaks are steep, and it is a magnificent peak.

If it weren't for the fact that it was only three feet in size...... It's still scary.

"Hahaha, this is the mountain you summoned? This is a brick, right? Could it be that you want to use it to suppress me? Hahahahahaha!"

It's no wonder that the eldest grandson is happy like this, today, whenever it comes to the art of moving mountains, even if it is a qi cultivator, he can summon mountains and rocks the size of a zhang.

Even if it is a flourishing gold brick smashing technique, at the moment of leaving, the gold brick turns into a ten-zhang sized brick, smashing the opponent into powder.

What power can such a small and lovely mountain have besides a realistic appearance?

What's more, moving mountains and seas, that is a demon god, and the golden immortal can only stop at a distance, if the lion camel really has such a cultivation, why bother so hard, blow a breath, and his little ghost fairy will be scattered.

It's a pity that if the father and son in the East China Sea were present, they would definitely recall many painful memories, and then, with pity, imagined the next miserable situation of the unlucky child of the eldest grandson, and finally sighed:

Young people are still too superficial, don't be fooled by appearances!

At this time, the Le Lion Camel looked at the small mountain peak in the air with a blank face, and his eyes showed confusion, despair, sadness, disbelief, panic, and a helpless loser.

"Impossible! Mountain, mountain!"

[Alas, you really can't count on this idiot!]

Ye Liuli, who was hit by reality, was ruthless, grabbed the scales on his chest, and was about to pull them off with all his might.

Suddenly, a majestic and heavy coercion fell from the sky.

The playful smile froze on the eldest grandson's happy face, and before he even had time to react, he was swallowed by this coercion.

Three feet exquisite, the shadow of a thousand feet of mountains appears. The soul of a mountain weighs more than a million catties.

For a while, the sky collapsed, and the hard ground sank for several feet, even the night glass, Liuying and others who were hiding on the side were also affected, and they were pressed by this heavy momentum.

Natal supernatural power - the first weight of moving mountains and turning mountains: the top of the five mountains.

What about ghosts and immortals, I come from a mountain town.

At this moment, the mighty figure of the lion camel became taller and taller in the eyes of everyone.

[Alas, I killed the demon on impulse! If I don't find the soul of Cangyun Mountain, my life will be explained here today. Le Lion Camel, why are you working so hard? You haven't seen a beautiful banshee!]

The lion camel, with his back to everyone, burst into tears.