Chapter 21: The Bridge of Life and Death

Fang Fei's body fell, his mind turned rapidly, and any action of the ghost Bafang could not hide from his eyes, so there must be someone else who cut off the bird's head. He turned his head to look around, and a golden-purple long knife jumped into his eyes, the big hand holding the knife was thin and knotted, and the owner of the big hand was fully armored, and it was a ball of purple lightning ready to go.

The two looked at each other, and the emperor smiled fiercely, suddenly picked up the long knife, and slashed at him.

"Robbing the fire, controlling the sun and running the thunder......" Fang Fei's gesture rose, and the runes danced.

The "Xihe Explosion Charm" opened the mountain and rift valley, and the two were several meters apart, and no one could escape the impact of the explosion.

"He wants to die together?" Huang Shiming hesitated for a moment, withdrew his long knife, curled up in a ball, the bone-like warrior disappeared, and the gluttonous beast jumped out of the void.

The explosion hit the armored beast, and in the roar, the demon's viscera was painful, and he rolled backwards for a few turns, brushed the ground and spread his copper-green wings, fixed his body, squinted his eyes, and Fang Fei was wrapped in a ball of golden light and threw it into the distance.

"Jincheng does not break the talisman!" Huang Shiming suddenly understood Fang Fei's strategy, and the boy wrote two talismans almost at the same time, the "Xihe Explosion Talisman" attacked the enemy, and the "Jincheng Unbroken Talisman" protected himself, not only blocking the explosion, but also wanting to use the aftermath of the explosion to get rid of Huang Shiming.

Fang Fei escaped death, and looked at Tiansu in his busy schedule, the girl was miles away, and she was repeatedly fighting with the insect demon. The boy opened his mouth and wanted to shout for help, but the wind was overwhelming, sending a foul smell, and when he looked up, he was facing the mouth of the black hole.

"Get out of the way!" A violent roar, the "gluttony" flapped his wings and arrived, the big body struggled to collide, Gu Xuan fell out crookedly, the gluttony took advantage of the situation to squeeze through, and opened his mouth at Fang Fei to bite, the fat relict king was furious, and he circled violently, and his tail swept back.

When, the tail swept the armor beast, made a metallic sound, and the gluttony was spinning around, and it was pumped **, and it spun and fell into the military formation of the Chongming Flying Horse. The villains shouted in unison, and Lei Li rained down on it, and the explosion was as dense as fried beans, causing the armored beast to stagger.

Gluttony was full of rage, ignoring Shandu, desperately getting rid of the fire and rain, struggling forward, and slamming into the fat legacy's neck. The snake's head flung out to the left sharply, and the surging yin fire swept over Fang Fei's head, and the extremely high temperature curled his hair, and Fang Fei smelled a scorched smell.

"Huang Shiming," Ghost Bafang screamed angrily, "What are you doing?"

"He's mine, no one ......" Before Huang Shi Ming finished speaking sullenly, the Fat Relic King turned his head, and the miserable green poisonous fire was rolling in—the ancient evil attack was fierce, regardless of the enemy and me, shaking a snake head, and wishing to burn Huang Shiming to death ten thousand times.

In order to compete for the prey, the two demons became entangled and threw Fang Fei aside. The boy turned his head down, the earth was approaching quickly, the head of the beast on the ground was staggering, and when he was dying, he calmed down, but he felt that the current situation seemed familiar, and after thinking about it, he suddenly made a mistake - when he encountered Kunpeng in the sky, he had also fallen into the same desperate situation, and at that time to save his life, it all relied on a spell - Fairy Feather Streamer.

Fang Fei remembered that spell, after entering the school palace, he memorized the formula very well, but unfortunately his cultivation was insufficient, and he could not write it out, this talisman is related to the three phases of gold, water, and wind, and it is not easy to understand it.

Halfway through the mantra, ......he was gagged in his mouth, and the wind swept through his ears, disturbing him. With this delay, the ground under him was closer, the roar of the armored beast hit the ear drum, the wind blew coldly, and the shadow of the fat relic expanded rapidly in front of him - the ghost eight directions entangled Huang Shiming, and the ancient evil was unstoppable, and he took advantage of the chaos to pounce.

"Fluttering Feather Dengxian ......" Fang Fei was in a hurry, blurted out, and the runes on the tip of the pen were completed in one go, condensing into a ball of blue light, like flying fireflies...... But it didn't work, nothing happened, his mind was empty, his eyes were black, and the giant claws of the snake demon shrouded him.

Fang Fei writhed desperately, trying to make a dying struggle, at this time, the back of his neck jumped, his back was like a fire, and the hot thing broke almost and came out wet. He couldn't help but be ecstatic, and quickly injected his divine sense, clearly feeling the presence of wings, every feather was clear, every tendon was clear.

"Nanming Flame!" Fang Fei wrote out the "Extreme Flame Talisman", and the pillar of fire was like a tornado, wrapping the claws of the fat remainer.

Gu Sha was in pain, retracted his claws, and opened his mouth. Fang Fei took advantage of the situation to spread his wings, silver and white light, like two waning moons hanging on his shoulders, he twisted his waist and rolled, clearly feeling the tips of his wings brushing the ground, but it didn't matter, he had already flown up, his wings swept the ground, rolling up the smoke and dust.

"Shhh

"Give me back!" Oni Bafang shook his head, and his long poisonous tongue curled towards the silver-white wings.

Fang Fei was not yet familiar with the phantom wings, he stumbled and stumbled, heard the sound of the wind, and rushed forward, but he couldn't do anything, his wings were stained with poisonous tongues, and there was a slimy, numb and crispy feeling.

Seeing that he couldn't get out, he suddenly heard a muffled snort from the ghost Bafang, Fang Fei turned his head to look, the demon's eyes were round, and his green miserable tongue was nailed with white ice needles, which looked like a thick layer of tongue coating.

"Spirit Dao Master!" Fang Fei looked at the familiar figure in surprise.

"Lingzhao!" Ghost Bafang's stomach let out a muffled scream, and his tongue was not idle, dancing through the wind and rain, desperately resisting the pouring ice needles.

"Otogi Lance!" Ling Zhao shook the brush, and a thick branch burst out of the tip of the pen, the color of gold and green was staggered, the edges were eight edges, the edges were abnormally sharp, and the sword light flashed. The sharp end of the golden mangs flowed, as the branches grew like flying, constantly branching out, each branch was like a spear, the branch was branched, the gun was born, and in an instant, a few branches became a big net that covered the sky, and the tip of the gun on the net swallowed, like a hundred snakes came out together, and the tongue that entangled the ghost was poked and stabbed indiscriminately, and the tip of the spear passed, and the green gas was varied. The demons used ventriloquist to curse, and their poisonous tongues came and went, making them even more fierce and ferocious.

"Otogi Eternal Spear" fuses two incarnations of gold and wood, as smooth as a hundred refined steel, but when it encounters this tongue, it is still broken and broken, like rotten wood and mud, but the beauty of this incarnation is not tenacity, but "immortality". The branches are broken and long, the tip of the gun is broken and out, the gun is as fast as fire, stabbing the poisonous tongue with thousands of holes, piercing the fat and shrinking the head and shrinking the brain, when the gun is released, Ling Zhao does not forget to launch the ice needle, coming and going without a trace, the ghost Bafang has been hit several times, the abdomen is muffled, the sleeve tube is thrown forward, and billowing black smoke gushes out, sticky and greasy, thick, and the yellow light is dotted in the meantime, revealing the full danger.

"Be careful," Fang Fei shouted from afar, "There is no snake ......" There is no need for him to remind him, Ling Zhao has already seen the origin of the black qi. There are many madmen and fanatics among the Taoists and demons, integrating the invisible demon into the incarnation and practicing into the "monster incarnation", between the summoning technique and the incarnation technique, the power is not small, and the risk is also great. The charm of the "Shadow Demon" Yan Ying, and the thunder Gu of the "Insect Demon" Zhu Cockroach are all terrifying, and the same is true for the black snakes in all directions.

The snake eats everything, and if one is not well controlled, the master will also turn into nothing, and if he changes to other demons, he will never dare to control it. Ghost Bafang is half human and half demon, originally a monster born of a snake demon and a Taoist, and grew up surrounded by snakes, and was later discovered by Tianzong I, taken away from the snake cave, and accepted as a demon. Because of his natural snake nature, the ghost Bafang can control any snake demon without being counterattacked, and the snake is obediently tamed in his hands, driven by his mind, rolling and rushing towards Lingzhao, regardless of the wooden spear and ice needle, when encountering this black gas, all of them will turn into nothing.

"Spirit Fire Dragon Sparrow!" The female Taoist raised the talisman pen, causing a huge fire, turning into thousands of dragon sparrows, hula la and rushing towards the black gas.

There is a snake hidden deep underground, and it likes to be dark and afraid of light, and when it encounters a fire sparrow, it suddenly becomes cowardly, but the ghost is urging in all directions, and the snake demon is in a dilemma, entangled and chaotic.

The firesparrow collided with the black snake, exploding like thunder and raining fire. The firesparrow flashed and disappeared, and the black snake also lost its shape, exploded into thousands of wisps, miserable, whimpering, and difficult to recover in a hurry. The fire sparrow passed through the black gas, screamed and rushed towards the demons, and the ghost Bafang gave an urgent order, and the Fat Relic King spit out the yin fire, forming a miserable green shield to dissolve the impact of the fire sparrow.

The two sides showed their own magical powers, and before they could distinguish between the superior and the inferior, they suddenly heard a sharp shout, and Huang Shiming fell, turned over and became gluttonous, and swooped straight at Ling Zhao's back. He fought with the female Taoist master for ten years, and when the enemies saw each other, they were divided into red.

Ling Zhao secretly complained bitterly, and the tricks of ghosts and ghosts in all directions emerged one after another, and he tried his best to deal with it so as not to fall behind. Huang Shiming stepped in horizontally, she was attacked by the enemy in her back and abdomen, and her body was lacking in skills, and at the critical moment, a firelight flew past her, Ling Zhao swept her eyes, and the two wings were as bright as water, and her shadow was reflected in the flutter.

"Fang Fei......" The female Taoist master breathed a sigh of relief and handed over her back to the boy with confidence.

Huang Shiming let go of the "Xi and Explosion Talisman", and withdrew like a whirlwind, the spell exploded violently, and the air waves blew the face like a cut. He froze his body, staring at Fang Fei in shock and anger, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart together-

If it weren't for this kid in the dungeon, Ling Zhao would have become his delicious meal, but now he can see it, and he is disturbed by Fang Fei. Huang Shiming has mixed feelings about Lingzhao, both of them are from Ziwei's first-class family, they have been entangled for ten years, they know the roots, and in addition to hatred, there is also a little respect. Fang Fei was born in Hongchen, and for Huang Shiming, he was even more humble than the most ordinary Daoist, and losing to this little naked worm was simply a great shame. Therefore, he did not hesitate to offend the ghosts, but he also had to capture Fang Fei alive with his own hands and torture him to death in order to eliminate the hatred in his chest.

Fang Fei fought and retreated, the spell rained down on the opponent, the gluttonous armor was protective, undamaged, suddenly opened his big mouth and roared, and countless golden-white points of light erupted from his throat, faster than bullets, like a torrential rain, endlessly sprinkling forward.

The incarnation that can only be used after the emperor is in armor, the light is full of vitality, and he flies on the sound wave.

Fang Fei didn't dare to make a hard connection, avoided the rain of broken gold bullets, and turned around and rushed towards Chaocheng. Huang Shiming bit the boy and didn't let go, turning into an armored beast for a while, revealing his human form for a while, spit out golden bullets from time to time, and shot at Fang Fei's back as much as he could.

The two of them went one after the other, and soon approached Chaocheng. The branches of the tree swayed, like rippling algae, as soon as Fang Feifu approached, the branches parted suddenly, revealing a gap, he didn't want to think about it, he drilled over, Huang Shiming followed, but the branches closed, like an eight-clawed spider, even scratching and scratching, making him scramble. The demon disciple tore off the branches, and it was easy to get rid of them, and when he turned his head, Fang Fei was miles away.

"Brute!" Huang Shiming scolded and dodged the branches on the one hand, he ate the scales and swore to catch Fang Fei and tear off his flesh piece by piece.

Fang Fei flew close to the branches, the two Yi trees were able to identify friend and foe, the branches scrambled to give way in front of him, and then closed decisively behind him, turning into a movable fence, blocking the path of the demons. Huang Shiming's shadow suddenly flew away, suddenly approached, suddenly human, and suddenly beast, relying on brute force to rampage, roaring and roaring from time to time, spitting out countless golden bullets, buzzing past Fang Fei's side, hitting the left and right branches, making a crisp sound.

The afterimages of the two continued, connecting into two bands of light, circling straight down around the trunk of the tree, and soon approaching the root of the nest city. Fang Fei swept his eyes and didn't feel his heart beating - the "elephant snake" went deep into the soil and wreaked havoc on the roots of the tree, and the Liangyi tree was fundamentally damaged, its vitality was greatly weakened, and it no longer moved vigorously. The Armorer regained his strength and followed Kuafu over the roots of the tree, living as a swarm of cockroaches climbing upwards.

Kwafu wields his tomahawk and cuts branches in his way, Tengu tears the throat of the pig with a muffled voice, and the demon men go crazy with hunger and thirst, and they rush to pull the mountain off the pig's back, grab the poor little people, and greedily devour their spirits.

Shandu stayed in Chaocheng for hundreds of thousands of years, wandering leisurely, carefree, forgetting the cruelty of war and wasting the blood and courage of the past. The young lord was deeply worried about this, and created the "Bing Leaving the Country", so that they could sleepwalk in the country, experience all kinds of dangers, and learn how to fight. Both the Qing Lord and the Mountain put a lot of effort into this, but when the war really came, they found that their previous efforts were all in vain. The knights suffered heavy casualties, and stumps and broken arms were everywhere, but it was the same kind that really defeated them—

The mountain that lost the original god has become a puppet of the demons, charging forward, frantically hunting for former relatives and friends.

The number of mountains is limited, living between a tree, and they are related to each other, so they are close and friendly, and there are few disputes, and even if there are disputes, there are green lords to mediate from them. Suddenly, when relatives and friends turned against each other, the mountains were all greatly affected, and when they saw the crowd rushing in, they didn't know what to do, and it turned out to be a good meal for the demons, and turned into a new monster for them to drive.

As the war spreads, more and more mountains are transformed, and as a precursor, more mountains can be hunted and killed...... In such a vicious circle, the formation of the mountain capital collapsed, and the crooked winding road turned into a tragic slaughterhouse.

There are only a few mountains that are not lost, and Ah Mang is one of them. He has been tempered for many years in "Bing Liguo", brave and resolute, outstanding and anecdotal, as soon as the jade axe falls together, there are enemies falling, during which there are both demons and shedding, Xiaoshan is ruthless, and he ignores the mutated kind, but whenever there is a metamorphosis approaching, not to mention an axe to cut down. Feeling the determination of its master, the pig slammed wildly, fearlessly, the sharp horn was invincible, the silver hoof kicked the enemy, the muscles and bones shattered, and the five organs collapsed.

Ah Mang rose up to kill, cut down five or six demons in one go, and trampled seven or eight under the hooves of the hedgehog. The ground was covered with mud, and the pungent blood was disgusting. The survival of Chaocheng is in this move, if the road is lost, the Three Holy Churches will inevitably be exposed, the green lord is the master of the mountain capital, in order to protect the holy church, the jade fragments of the family are also not hesitated.

The head rolled to the ground, and the metamorphosis on the opposite side lost its vitality and fell in front of the pig. Ah Mang looked at his head, and suddenly his heart sank, as if he had fallen into the deepest nightmare. For decades, this face was visible day and night, because this was his only real brother.

The brothers are related by blood, grow together, use the same bowl, sleep in the same bed, ride the same hedgehog, and eat the same fruit. They comb each other's hair, tuck up their green hair, which is as soft as algae, and they talk about everything, even pursuing their partners. Every day at sunrise, they hugged each other's cubs, held high above their heads, bathed in the first rays of the Celestial Hellstar, they rode out together, patrolling the nest city side by side, until the sun set behind Ziwei, and then returned to Whitehall together, sat around the same round table, drank the same vat of purple wine, sang in the same tune, and dedicated the most beautiful song to the green master......

Memories pierced through the heart like ten thousand arrows, ruthlessly penetrating Ah Mang's body, sweetness and warmth became bitter and unpalatable, tears flowed down from Shandu's eyes, the huge blow made his brain empty and numb, the sound of fighting in his ears gradually faded away, and only the heavy heart pounded non-stop.

He mechanically swung his jade axe, slashing down the creatures that approached him one by one, and he felt more tired than ever, and he no longer had the strength to distinguish between friend and foe.

"All the same," he thought to himself sadly, "we will all die ......"

"Woo!" a low roar, strong penetrating power woke Ah Mang from his delirium, he turned and picked up the axe, and slashed at the place where the sound came.

The axe was stuck, unable to advance or retreat, and the stiff teeth clamped the blade, and the pale pupils glowed with cold light. Ah Mang fought back, but like a grasshopper shaking a tree, clicking, the jade axe broke under the dog's teeth, and the blood from the tiger's mouth in Shandu flowed for a long time. Tengu shook his head, and Ah Mang left the pig, and his body was in the air, but he had a violent attack, clutching the handle of the axe.

He spat out the jade axe and pounced on the mountain capital, and the pig lowered its head and shrugged its back, and cut its horn into the chest of the tengu. He shrank back to dodge, the tip of his horn slashed across his left chest, purple blood splattered, and the wound was visible to the bone, and the tengu roared in pain, and with a wave of his front paws, he struck the head of the hedgehog.

The pig staggered, its head bent to the left, and half of its face was blurred with flesh and blood, but it did not retreat, sinking into the navel, which was the weakest point of the tengu.

He is the king of tengu, who is old and refined, and walks quickly, not letting the pigs get close to his navel. The two spirit beasts circled each other, with long legs, bypassed the sharp horns, rushed to the back of the hedgehog, jumped out, and pounced on it at once, the hedgehog turned its head to the top, but could not reach it, it bit its neck, was about to tear, and there was a sharp pain in the hind legs, it snorted, turned its head and saw a mang, the mountain was stunned, and the broken axe blade fell into the crotch of the tengu.

Throwing away the hedgehog, turning around and biting the mountain capital, Ah Mang pulled out the axe and jumped back, standing unsteadily, the top of his head was black, and the huge soles of his feet fell with a bang.

Ah Mang pounced to the left and rolled on the ground. Kuafu's Panjia stepped on the air, muttered in his mouth, swept out the giant axe in his right hand, and the mountains turned over and jumped again, and the black shadows around him were like mountains, and the tengu pounced again. The momentum of the mountain capital is exhausted, and the fangs of the forest are approaching.

Wow, a flash of fire struck the left flank of the exuberant, roaring like thunder, and the coil shook. The tengu was lifted to the side, rolling several turns, its chest and abdomen were scorched, and the pain was unbearable, it jumped up, raised its head and saw that Fang Fei's figure was ethereal, swooping down, the handwriting on the tip of the pen was like numbness, and the new spell was about to be completed.

Frightened, he jumped backwards as hard as he could, and with a snort, lightning fell in front of him, forming a curtain of light, and in a flash, several living corpses were burned to ashes.

Fang Fei was about to continue the attack, but he hurriedly put away his pen and flew to the left diagonally, the golden bullet poured over, sneering and skimming his wings, the silver sand splashed, the white feathers withered, and there were a few more holes in the wings, deflated and leaking, and it was difficult to control for a while.

Suddenly, I heard a roar, and the gluttony pounced into the air. Fang Fei couldn't think about it, turned around and rushed towards the bushes, the branches parted and closed, the thick branches were horizontal behind him, and the gluttony was too late to close, and he hit it headlong.

Although the strong enemy was behind, Fang Fei's gaze was still on Ah Mang, and through the gaps in the branches, he clearly saw Ah Mang jumping up, fearless, facing the armor. The confrontation between the two sides, one small and one large, is extremely exaggerated, and a strange scene that has been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years appears on the chaotic winding road - the mountain capital challenges Kuafu, and the dwarf fights the giant.

The big are getting bigger, and the small are getting smaller. The difference between big and small is only in the physique, the slender body of the mountain capital contains the great mind, they have fought against the great powers in the chaotic era, sacrificed the future of the race for the peace of Ziwei, they may have lost the instinct to fight, but they have never given up their amazing courage.

Ah Mang took the initiative to attack, picked up the incomplete weapon, and slashed at the towering enemy. Panjia was stunned for a moment, it couldn't imagine what kind of damage this little thing could do to itself. What Ah Mang did was like hitting a stone with an egg...... But it was wrong, Ah Mang's target was not the long legs like a pillar of Kuafu's pillars, but the inconspicuous little toe of his left foot, his hand rose and fell, the blood flashed, the armor pierced his heart in severe pain, he roared wildly, picked up the axe and bent over to sweep.

The mountains flashed to the side, and the axe smashed a deep pit into the star-sinking wood. Ah Mang walked around Panjia's heels, and came to Kuafu's right side like a flower, and the jade axe slammed hard, and Panjia's right little toe also said goodbye to its body.

Panjia frowned in pain, it jumped a tiger, the whirlwind turned sharply, the giant axe chopped indiscriminately, bringing a hurricane, with the movement of Kuafu, the broken toe of the little toe flowed blood, thick purple blood splashed to the ground, drawing irregular circles.

Ah Mang moved swiftly, bringing the dexterity of Shandu to the extreme, the Liangyi tree was where he grew, he knew every branch and leaf, every minute and inch was in the palm of his hand, he jumped on the road, rolled between the bushes, he shuttled between the crevices of the axe shadow, and seized every opportunity to leave a wound on Panjia's body......

In the battle between the cunning rabbit and the lion, it was the rabbit who had the upper hand!

Panjia's breathing became rough, and the wound below the knee rolled up, as if the baby's small mouth was squirming slightly. In just over half a minute, it lost five toes, its scarred lower limbs were overwhelmed, and Kuafu turned half a circle again, and fell forward one by one. It panicked, supported the ground with both hands, and as soon as it raised its eyes, a small figure was in front of it, Ah Mang's little face was blue, his pupils contracted a little, he jumped on the ground, higher than the top of Kuafu's head, his slender arms were like flexible leather whips, the jade axe drew a bright arc of light, and the broken blade swept towards the giant's eyes.

"Whew!" Panjia's left eye was pitch black, and it shook its head in pain, clicking, and the jade axe cut into the bridge of its nose.

Kuafu's steel and iron bones, the jade axe was stuck in the nose bone and couldn't get in and out, Ah Mang was stunned for a moment, trying to pull out the jade axe. Suddenly, a low roar was heard, and Panjia's right hand swept over.

Ah Mang had no choice but to let go and jump away, but Kuafu's giant palm was as big as a door, and his chest made the giant's middle finger slap in mid-air, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and fell out sideways, falling to the ground, and before he could get up, seven or eight arms stretched out, pulling left and right, and the force was amazing.

This is a group of molts! Ah Mang fell into the pile of corpses, his arms became more and more, and he was annihilated in the blink of an eye.

"Ah Mang!" Fang Fei exclaimed, but he lacked skills, and the Imperial Master was like a shadow, forcing him to breathe.

Panjia staggered to his feet, his left eye was purple and bloody, a jade axe hung on the bridge of his nose, and his whole face was hideous like a ghost. It licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, blinked its one eye, and picked up the giant axe and walked towards the mountain capital.

"Ah Mang!" Fang Fei shouted again, raised his pen to aim at the group, and the charm reached the tip of the pen, and suddenly hesitated. It's hard to tell the difference between friend and foe below, and any spell will accidentally damage the mountain.

He had nothing to do, listening to the sound of the wind, and hurriedly dodged to the left, the golden bullet grazing across his cheek, and blood splattered when he landed.

"Fang Fei......" Ah Mang popped out of his arm, "Three Holy Churches ......"

"What?" Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, and tried his best to circle to the left, avoiding the gluttonous pounce.

"The Three Holy Churches ......" Ah Mang roared, "Go to the Three Holy Churches ......" Before he finished speaking, he was annihilated by the crowd again.

Fang Fei understood what Ah Mang meant: Shandu was in a desperate situation, and he still remembered the Green Lord, he regarded Fang Fei as the last savior, and hoped that he would guard the Three Holy Churches.

But what about Ah Mang? Leaving him like this? Looking at the undulating group, Fang Fei was at a loss. He and Ah Mang met for a short time, but they have been friends for a long time, and he can't forget the time when the two of them killed the enemy side by side in "Bing Leaving the Country...... Ah Mang is brave and strong, just like the stump in the forest, no matter whether the leaves are green or yellow, he is there, reliable, stubborn, with the earth, coexisting with the forest, he inspired Fang Fei and gave the boy the courage to get out of the trough.

Ah Mang is about to die, is he leaving? Never! Fang Fei gritted his teeth and rushed towards Pandao. Huang Shiming guessed his thoughts, took the first step, and his minions came out together.

Fang Fei twisted his body sharply, avoiding the claws, snorted, his wings were torn off in half, he fell crookedly towards the coiled road, and the armored beasts below raised their heads one after another, roaring fiercely with their white fangs.

The boy took a breath, turned the tip of the pen, aimed it at his heart, and the words flashed, and the silver light on his back burst out, skimming the broken wings, and in the blink of an eye, he was repaired as before. Gluttony could pounce, Fang Fei turned over and spread his wings, and hurriedly fled to the left.

"Aang!" the hornet-like golden bullet burst out of the gluttonous throat. The two sides were too close to each other, and all difficulties were completely avoided, Fang Fei's pen tip moved forward, red light flickered, flames churned, branches forked, and hundreds ......of "Fire Demon Thousand Hands" poured out.

The golden bullet drilled into the fire, white steam, and roared. In the chaos, Fang Fei's left waist ached, half of his body lost strength, and a red-hot giant claw broke through the flames and grabbed his face in a daze. The boy gritted his teeth and flapped his wings, slashing backwards as hard as he could, the tip of his claws swept across his left shoulder, leaving a deep wound, the flesh rolled up, blood flowed sideways, Fang Fei gasped for cold air, and almost fell down.

Ah Mang was exhausted, looking at Fang Fei's shadow through his shedding arm, the boy was staggering, full of dangers, but he refused to leave, and was still circling around, like a kite in a storm, there was an invisible silk thread pulling him.

The group was still tearing, and Ah Mang was about to crack, he struggled, and his fingertips touched the pouch on his waist. It was made of the leaves of the Liangyi tree, and it was stuffed with thunder plums, and each thunder plum was tattooed with a seal, which would not explode on its own, and could only be unlocked before use.

Ah Mang glanced around, and there was a pouch around his waist, which was the standard for Shandu warriors. A thought burst into his mind, and Mang began to chant the incantation. This is the oldest spell, created by the Lord Himself in ancient times.

All the sacs spewed red light, and the approaching Kuafu stopped in amazement, and the demons around him also smelled the danger, only the mountains that had become molten were desperate and rushed towards Ah Mang one after another, and the moment they approached, the pouches around their waists also glowed red and shiny at the same time......

The word "Quick ......" was stuck on the tip of Panjia's tongue, and the huge roar shook Chaocheng.

Thousands of thunder and Li exploded at the same time, forming a rising fire cloud, the core of the explosion was white and dazzling, and the aura of flames spread in all directions.

Fang Fei was dumbfounded, watching the place where Ah Mang had stayed turn into a white ground, and the wreckage and blood around him constituted a picture of hell. His eyes blurred, he gritted his teeth violently, and flapped his wings to the sky - Ah Mang was right, the "Three Holy Churches" was the core of the battle, and the rise and fall of the green lord was related to the survival of Ziwei.

Mang's sacrifice failed to change the doom of Shandu. The cavalry was defeated and retreated, and the speed of transformation was unexpected, and the army of the Demon Dao was like an evil dragon winding upward, devouring everything in front of it without a head. Pigs that lost their riders rushed wildly, some stumbling and falling off the road, some falling into the tengu's minions, and many more did not distinguish between friend and foe, breaking into dense shedding and being swallowed alive by the frenzy of flesh and blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chongming Feiqi retreated to Chaocheng one after another, trying to save his compatriots on the road. But the black clouds of the Demon Feather Warrior rolled, and they clung to the flying horse. The two sides fought between the branches of the two Yi trees, and the branches danced wildly, both of which were the arms of the mountain capital, and the demons rashly broke in, and the branches poured in from all sides, forming large and small cages. Ordinary demons lacked the divine power of Huang Shiming, and they were trapped in the cage and couldn't move, either being strangled to death by the branches, or turned into targets, allowing the sharp branches to pierce their bodies.

The Demon Feather Warrior suffered heavy losses, and did not dare to go deep into the trees, casting spells from afar, such as Extreme Strength Charms, Scorching Bomb Charms, and Explosion Charms...... For a moment, thick smoke billowed and flames soared into the sky, the Liangyi Tree was devastated, and the scythe of death swept through the nest city.

Fang Fei's heart was dripping blood, but he couldn't stop, Huang Shiming was still behind, and the Demon Feather Warriors were coming from all sides, if it weren't for the cover of the Liangyi Tree, he would have fallen within a hundred meters. The tragic scene was everywhere, the cruelty of the war was beyond imagination, and Ling Zhao's voice sounded in Fang Fei's ears: "...... The Dao Demon War is the most brutal, and only the strongest warriors can survive. ”

"Will I survive?" Fang Fei asked himself, but felt that the future was bleak.

Fear and sorrow alternated, and tense nerves were overwhelmed. He wanted to save the Hive but couldn't, he wanted to flee the battlefield but had nowhere to go, he walked through the flames of war and his heart was tormented, he rushed to the sky in a daze, only the dim light of the stars could bring a hint of solace.

The front of the Three Holy Churches was empty, and compared to the hustle and bustle below, it was extremely deserted.

Fifty mountains, armed and guarding the tree bridge in front of the church, poured up like a tidal wave of noise and screams, and poured into their ears and disturbed their hearts.

The Three Holy Churches are at the top of the nest city, and beyond the tree bridge in front of the church, the battlefield is in full view: the mountain capital is defeated like water, and the war is spreading upward, and it will not be long before it will burn here.

The guards were sweaty with their hands and weapons in their hands, they were the last line of defense, and once the Tree Bridge was lost, the Big Three would be exposed to the enemy's minions.

The breeze swept by, the branches swayed gently, and the guards looked in, but saw nothing. The leader of the guard raised his slingshot and shot a thunder plum at the source of the wind, and the red fruit hit the branch, bursting into a brilliant spark.

The sound of the wind was gone, and the leader narrowed his eyes, trying to see what was going on behind the branches, when a whirlwind surged up and pulled him high into the air at once, and he spun around twice like a leather ball, slamming into the trunk of a tree, splashing with eye-catching blood.

The remaining guards panicked, raised their slingshots, and fired at the whirlwind. Lei Li entered the whirlwind, and they were all swept into it, colliding with each other, exploding one after another, like setting off fireworks, and rumbling straight towards the guards.

The mountain capital was dazzled, firing on one side and retreating on the other. The whirlwind whined and accelerated, breaking into the pile of guards, hula, dozens of mountains left the ground at the same time, and swirled wildly with the whirlwind, and the screams sounded intermittently for a while, and suddenly fell into dead silence all around. Wow, the guards fell, some fell straight to the ground, some fell on the bridge, opened their mouths and stared, and lay there lifeless.

The whirlwind fell back on the bridge, and the fox was dressed in white out of nothing, looked at the corpse on the ground, and snapped his fingers with a smile: "It's over!" He kicked away the corpse of Shandu, put his hands in his trouser pockets, whistled briskly, and swaggered into the church.

Stepping through the round door, he stopped, squinting his eyes and scanning the surroundings, the situation in the hall was a little unexpected to him—three giants hung in the center, their eyebrows lowered, they were not awake from a deep sleep, their faces were pale and black, and there was a breath of death.

Hundreds of small hairy heads were crowded under the giants, and their light green hair was like the tender grass of spring. As soon as the fox Baiyi thought about it, he immediately understood that these were the cubs of the mountain capital, and the adult mountain was fighting outside, and the cubs were sent to the Three Holy Churches and handed over to the care of the wood giant spirit.

The enemy invaded, and the giants were unaware, and the cubs stared at the man in white with wide innocent eyes.

The secret demon whistled and smiled at the cub and beckoned, "Good boy, come here!"

The little head shook slightly, and several cubs walked towards the fox demon like a demon.

"Don't go over," a voice rang out lazily, "he's uneasy. ”

The cub stopped and collapsed on the ground foaming at the mouth. Fox Baiyi sighed, turned his eyes to the left corner, Lu Pin smiled, strolled out of the shadows, behind him, Jian Zhen curled up and trembled.

"Honestly," Fox Baiyi licked his lips, "I don't want to see you." The lazy man snorted: "Fake!" The secret demon squinted at him: "Do you really want to stand in my way?" Lu Pin glanced at the cub: "No matter what, you have to try." ”

"Try?" Fox Baiyi laughed, "Try with your little life?"

"I like it," clapped his hands to the lazy, "life is about trying." ”

"Today is different," the demon smiled, "you can only try once, either alive or dead." ”

"My luck has always been good," Lu Pin touched his chin, "maybe I can live a long life, oh, maybe a thousand years old, long live...... Aha, Fox Baiyi, how old are you?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Fox Baiyi said coldly, "You should call me uncle." ”

"I only have one uncle," Lu Pin rolled his eyes, "his name is Hu Qingyi." ”

"He's a coward," the fox said, with anger in his voice, "I'm the one who avenges your mother." ”

"No matter what you do, my mom won't come back to life," the slacker sniffled, "I don't think she would like the way you are now, even if she did." ”

"Nonsense," cried the Secret Demon, "you don't know anything about her. ”

"I know one thing," Lu Pin said calmly, "when she died, there was no hatred in her heart, only love." ”

"Really?" Fox Baiyi sneered: "How can you see it?"

"She was held in her father's arms, and her heart was full of love for her father," Lu Pin was slightly stunned, "Dad is the same." ”

"Phew, you know what love is?"

"I don't quite understand," Lu Pin shrugged his shoulders, "but because of love, they gave birth to me, and no matter how much you hate the Taoist, you can't change this fact." ”

Fox Baiyi was silent for a moment, and said softly: "No, I can change." ”

"Oh?" the slacker was a little surprised.

"You have made me understand one thing," Fox Baiyi raised his eyes, his gaze was faint and terrifying, "What I should hate is not the Taoist, but the love of your parents." That was a mistake, it shouldn't have happened at all......" His face darkened, and his voice rose sharply, "White Tiger Lu Pin, you are a damn little mongrel, from beginning to end, your birth was a mistake. ”

"This doesn't make sense," Lu Pin spread his hands and looked at himself, "I'm living a good life." ”

"It's okay," Fox Baiyi said coldly, "just kill you." ”

"Now?"

"That's right!" the fox raised his arms in white, turned over and turned into a white eagle, screaming, and spreading his wings.

"I'll ...... too" Lu Pin's voice lingered, and the person had turned into a fiery red spear falcon.

The two birds of prey collided with each other, scratching and pecking wildly, the feathers flew sideways, screaming and hitting from the door to the door, turning over and over again and fighting for several rounds, the kestrel gradually fell into the wind, screamed, the fire exploded, and turned into a red fox nine-tailed dance, the tip of the tail was like a huge pen, and the spell was drawn continuously, setting off a raging flame, and the banner rolled towards the white eagle.

Bang, the white eagle burst into flames, bursting and blooming, silver-white sparks swam in the air, and condensed into a huge white fox in a blink of an eye, with its tail waving and lightning out of nothing.

Before the minions could clash, the tail had already been entangled, the electric snake swam away, the fire dragon danced wildly, and the two monsters were inseparable, and they both rolled down on the tree bridge outside the temple gate, each roaring and roaring, rolling and fighting on the spot, scratching, biting, colliding, pulling...... The tails are twisted together, like a nest of poisonous snakes that cannot be unsolvable, writing all kinds of spells, turning into spears and swords, slashing and stabbing, and going crazy.

No matter the size and strength, Lu Pin is not as good as the other party, all with a brute courage to hit and slam, after a long time, the blood recedes, and he is powerless, the tail of the white fox is entangled in his front paws, lightning strikes like a tide, Lu Pin is numb all over his body, it is easy to get rid of the entanglement, and suddenly he feels that his body is hanging in the air, he turns his head to look, and is surprised that he has fallen off the tree bridge.

"Alas......" The slacker panicked, waving his tail wildly, and several times in succession, all of them failed. In desperation, he caught a glimpse of a tree branch, stretched out his tail and wrapped it firmly, swung it hard, crossed the tree bridge high, and suddenly saw the white fox lying on the side of the bridge looking around, and immediately leaned over and hit it.

Bang, the white fox retreated a few meters, its hind paws stepped into the air, and it almost fell off the tree bridge, its claws and teeth came out, stabilized its body, stared at the red fox, roared, and pounced.

"Change!" Lu Pin's tail swayed, his figure separated in a trance, and in the blink of an eye, nine red foxes appeared on the bridge. This is the latest mystery he has realized - there are a few tails, and there are several doppelgangers.

"Heavenly Fox Law Phase, Nine-Tails Incarnation?" the white fox grinned, "Little meaning, I have a better one." With a flick of his tail, he suddenly disappeared.

"Stealth!" Lu Pin was startled, and the whirlwind swept towards him, wrapped a doppelganger, and pulled it into the air, like a huge grinding plate, crushed into a cloud of red mist, wisps, floating away with the wind.

The doppelganger was destroyed, Lu Pin felt the same way, his heart was torn, and his mouth was full of blood. He screamed and pounced on the whirlwind, but as soon as he fell short, the whirlwind suddenly disappeared, the red fox was stunned for a moment, and there was a whining sound behind him, and the whirlwind rushed out from behind it, hulala wrapped a doppelganger, pulled into the air and tore to pieces.

Lu Pin jumped up reflexively, and the whirlwind suddenly disappeared, followed by the flat ground, easily catching a clone......

The whirlwind flickered back and forth, with a hint of banter, rolling the nine-tailed clones into the air one by one. Lu Pin couldn't touch a single hair of the opponent even if he tried his best, he vaguely felt where the enemy was, and he was always a beat slower when he pounced. After a while, the clone was completely annihilated, Lu Pin was in pain, hot blood flowed down his mouth and nose, and his whole body seemed to have been stepped on by his father.

Suddenly, he heard a whining sound, and when the whirlwind fell, Lu Pin hurriedly shrank back, his back was hot and scorching, and the blood was surging in the long crack, so painful that he almost fainted.

The slacker gritted his teeth and fought back, but he still pounced, and just as he was about to turn around, his tail ached sharply, and the force surged fiercely, and he threw him towards the Templar.

Bang, the red fox hit the door frame, his headache was splitting, and before he could roll down, he was captured by the whirlwind again, snorted a few times, and had a few more tears on his body, and the blood flowed like an injection, spilling all over the ground.

"Woo!" the red fox screamed and rushed towards the Sanctuary, only to see a whirlwind emerge from the front. Lu Pin hit a soft wall, and he couldn't help himself, and bounced back to the tree bridge, his footing was unstable, and he added several wounds. He rolled over, the ground covered in blood, and a fear rose in his heart - the fox wanted to kill him alive.

The whirlwind whistled by, the red fox was thrown up again, the new wound was deep to the bone, Lu Pin felt dizzy, the power of the fox god was leaving him, and it wouldn't be long before he would return to his original form.

Now that you lose your transformation, the consequences are unimaginable. Lu Pin gritted his teeth, struggled up, turned his head and looked around, but when he saw the void, he couldn't help but despair.

Woo, the whirlwind appeared overhead, and the red fox rushed forward, and the whirlwind swayed down, coldly in front of him. Lu Pin's scalp was numb, he stepped back in a wrong step, and the whirlwind slowly approached, revealing a mocking meaning.

All of a sudden, the sky was dark, and there were snowflakes in the air, not ordinary snow, but green snow all over the sky. Lu Pin only felt familiar, the green snow had been wrapped in the whirlwind, and as the wind turned, a transparent shadow was drawn, suddenly like a person, suddenly like the wind, rolling around, trying to get rid of the "snowflakes". Lu Pin looked at it in surprise, and when he raised his eyes, at the end of the tree bridge, an emaciated figure stood silently.

"Fang Fei!" the lazy man blurted out, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Fang Fei glanced at him, his eyes turned to the sky, the "shadow" of the fox in white was rising, and the tip of Fang Fei's pen was also up and down, commanding the "Tree King Spirit Spore" to surround the opponent repeatedly.

The "invisibility" of the fox god cannot really eliminate the body, and it is surrounded by matter, and there will inevitably be a humanoid void. Fang Fei and the Secret Demon fought twice, and he deeply understood this truth.

"Woo!" Lu Pin swung his tail and pounced on the "shadow", he had a target, and he pounced, the fox snorted in white clothes, and fell down with a heel fight, before he landed, Lu Pin's nine tails stood up, spewing out rolling flames, wood made fire, and the fox fire ignited the spirit spores, wrapped in the "shadow" and burned.

The "shadow" screamed, rolled twice, and crashed into Fang Fei. Lu Pin secretly screamed badly, and was anxious to block it, but suddenly saw Fang Fei jump up, the silver light on his back sprayed, spread his two wings, bypassed the fireball, flipped over, and fell lightly on the back of the red fox.

The fireball exploded, revealing the true face of the Secret Demon, who looked a little embarrassed, tattered from head to toe, and his skin covered in scorched marks. He tilted his head to look at Fang Fei, his eyes full of surprise.

Du, the blue-purple giant shadow jumped on the tree bridge, roared gluttonously, and the golden bullet covered the sky and the sun.

Jin Kemu, "green snow" meets "golden rain", and it disappears in an instant. Lu Pin released the fox fire, forming a barrier, the golden bullet met the fire, and suddenly turned into thick smoke, the white cloud blocked the view, the storm rose, the fireworks cracked from it, and the gluttony rushed out, hitting the red fox's chest.

Lu Pin flew out of ten meters, his blood rushed straight to his mouth and nose, and as soon as he raised his eyes, his gluttony was like thunder, and he was crushed over. He wanted to turn over and dodge, but his brain was empty, his whole body was stiff, and he glanced at it, and he was facing the fox in white.

The eyes of the secret demon were like insects, coldly drilled into his mind, Lu Pin was distracted, and he returned to his original form, his body seemed to be emptied, and he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, someone pushed him aside, and followed the figure to shake, Fang Fei grabbed the front, raised the brush, and hundreds of runes poured into his mind, like ore in a blast furnace, smelting, separating, and removing useless residues, leaving a bright and bright word "Qi".

The spell was out, and the gluttony also hit the tip of the pen, the pure green light pierced his eyes, and the emperor Ming's intuition hit a soft wall, his feet left the ground, and he rose up, and the huge power surged from all sides, frantically squeezing and pushing, and the gluttony was like falling into a tornado.

"Moving Mountains and Reclamation Talismans!" Lu Pin blurted out, "Moving Mountains and Reclamation Talismans" is the counterspell of "Pangu Heavenly Quotation Talisman", the two restrain each other, the formula is ridiculously long, and very few people have successfully written it. Fang Fei had written in the Water Temple to hold up Kui Long, and this was the second time he had written this spell.

"Oh!" the gluttony roared, rolled back into a human form, Huang Shiming grabbed the pen in his hand, wrote a talisman and chanted a spell, his body fell suddenly, and slammed back into the tree bridge.

"Annihilation!" Fang Fei exhaled, "Houtu Annihilation Fu" was pressed into a "annihilation" character, the tip of the pen swept across the void, and a brownish shadow jumped out, it was a large piece of sediment, dense layers, innumerable, one by one volleys jumping, slamming towards Huang Shiming,

Huang Shiming had just completed the "Pangu Heavenly Talisman", and the gravitational force was still on his body, like a magnet, attracting the flying mud and sand, and there was a sharp sound, and the dust on the armor was splashed, like dim yellow flowers blooming one after another.

These "sands of annihilation" contain the power of the earth, wrapping around his body like resting soil, spreading to his mouth and nose, and in the blink of an eye, he lost his humanoid silhouette and turned into a huge ball of sand that was smooth and slippery.

The spell fused into the incarnation, Fang Fei did it for the first time, and the "Post-Earth Annihilation Talisman" was written into the earth incarnation and condensed into a mud and sand seal. Squeezed by the sediment, the emperor seemed to be about to explode, he roared angrily, stepped forward and exerted his strength, and the mud ball suddenly swelled, and countless cracks appeared.

"Hey!" Fang Fei jumped on the earth ball, clenched the pen with both hands, and the tip of the pen spit out an ice-white strong light, round and slender, shaped like a short spear, the tip of the spear was blue, small and dense, like the scale armor of a dragon snake faintly protruding.

"Frozen Hanyu!" the boy shouted, the tip of the spear pierced into the mud and sand, the cold air was intense, and it was scattered in all directions, and the "Zhou Tian Cold Charm Fu" was activated, and the solid ice was wrapped in layers of mud and sand, and it was several meters thick in an instant, as if it had no friends and giant eyes, and it was lonely above the tree bridge.

The "Zhou Tian Chill Talisman" is written into the water incarnation, adding a cold ice seal to the earth. Fang Fei did it in one go, only to feel that his calves were weak, and the two spells in front and back almost drained his vitality, and he didn't have time to breathe, when he suddenly heard Lu Pin shouting: "...... behind"

The cold and murderous aura rushed straight to his back, and Fang Fei waved his pen with his backhand, drawing a full circle. The "Round Light Talisman" collided with the "Yin Eclipse Talisman", the blue light burst out, the sound was like thunder, and the sharp force rushed along the tip of the pen, straight through his arm, and shook his chest with a dull pain.

Fang Fei fell out, his body was still in the air, and the circles under his pen kept drawing, and the big circles were encased in small circles, like whirlpools in a river. The "Eclipse Talisman" hit the round light one after another, and the explosion fluctuated in large and small sizes, and the impact continued. The boy's blood was churning, half of his body seemed to be about to crack, and he fell to the ground, and with all his might, he dodged behind the dirt-covered puck, using it as a barrier to block the pursuit.

The secret demon missed one after another, secretly surprised, compared to the Phantom Moon Dance, Fang Fei's progress was visible to the naked eye, after sealing the Emperor Shi Ming, there was still enough strength to resist his sneak attack, the round light drawn was just right, and it could always block the way of the "Yin Eclipse Talisman".

The fox in white clothes did not send a pen, and flew towards the ice hockey, Lu Pin turned into a red fox, and pounced, turning into a fire in the air, burning the secret demon's skin with pain. The fox Baiyi sighed, turned into a white fox, and the two giant beasts collided head-on, rolling and fighting, you came and went, and hit the ice hockey ball one after another. The puck shook a few times, creaked and rolled, and rumbled along the tree bridge to fly towards Fang, the edges and corners tearing open the bark and plowing a deep white furrow.

Fang Fei took a few steps back, and suddenly saw the ice hockey ball sink and squeak to a halt. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard a bang, and the ice ball suddenly exploded, and the ice cubes mixed with the clods of dirt were sprinkled in all directions, during which the golden light flashed, small as a star, and the gluttonous golden bullets rode the wave of air and poured poisonously towards him.

The tip of Fang Fei's pen trembled, and the two "Golden City Unbroken Talismans" were completed one after another, the golden light skyrocketed, forming two rune walls, and the explosion broke the first one, but was stopped by the second rune wall, the ice shattered, the soil splashed, and the golden bullet burst into a little white smoke. Suddenly, a strange whistle was heard, and a wisp of blue-purple shadow rushed out of the smoke, faint and faint, slender and long, like a steel needle piercing tissue paper, sneering through the talisman wall, and going straight to the boy's heart.

Fang Fei twisted his body to dodge, only to move two inches away, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his left chest, a long whip in the shape of a scorpion tail pierced his chest, the tip of the whip was barbed, hooked the ribs and pulled vigorously, Fang Fei was a fish out of the water, his body soared into the air, and he jumped forward.

"Burst!" Fang Fei grabbed the whip in his left hand, shook the brush with his right hand, and a string of "Burning Talismans" was thrown forward.

The explosion rang out repeatedly, and the firelight reflected the huge body of the Emperor Shiming, and the demon armorer stood still, allowing the charm to crash into his body, his face was dark and cold, like a fiery calcined iron statue.

The scorpion tail whip was originally a gluttonous tail, but at this moment it turned into a soft whip and held it in the hands of Huang Shiming. The demon man violently pulled Fang Fei in front of him, the whip tore the boy's palm, and also added a hole to his left chest, and the air poured into the alveoli, and slipped out of the hole, the blood foamed and spattered, taking away what little vitality was left.

"I said," the corners of Huang Shiming's eyes twitched, "You are mine, no one can touch ......" There was a beast roar on the side, the red fox's eyes were bloodshot, and he pounced in the air, and the white fox was like a ghost, rushing out of the oblique thorn, and his tail flicked hard, and the brush wrapped around the red fox, and slammed it on the bridge.

Lu Pin's head hit the ground, his eyes were dark, his body was surprisingly painful, and the tail of the white fox was full of lightning, deeply cutting into his skin, as if he was going to cut him into several pieces.

For the first time in his life, Lu Pin felt strong remorse, hated himself for wasting his time, hated himself for not learning and not knowing, if he was a little less lazy, he would not be so powerless now. The fox white clothes were like an insurmountable mountain, Lu Pin tried his best, and his head was bleeding, he had nothing to do, he could only watch Fang Fei die.

"Please!" Huang Shiming's voice was sonorous and powerful, "Please let me eat you and let you die a little more comfortably." ”

Fang Fei hissed and inhaled, tried to raise his head, and slowly spoke: "No......"

"What?" Emperor Ming raised his eyebrows, "You still dare to say no?"

"I won't beg you!" Fang Fei paused.

Huang Shiming's face sank, and his fury swept across his chest, turning into a strange ecstasy. More than a decade later, he found the feeling he had not felt for a long time.

He doesn't like simple killing, one-hit killing is the most boring, he likes to kill slowly, and admire the miserable struggle of his prey. When he was a child, he poured boiling water into the nest of ants, burned the honeycombs on the trees with fire, he drowned kittens, **puppies, and pulled out the hearts of monkeys to feed the rats...... He captures the best monsters, listens to their wails, and turns them into a mess of flesh and blood.

As he grew older, the monster became boring, and Huang Shiming realized that the pleasure of torture and killing was directly proportional to the prey's will, and the smarter and more tenacious it was, the more pleasure it was to torture and kill.

Therefore, in this world, the best prey is the Taoist. This thought is like a poisonous snake in his heart, but Huang Shiming does not dare to act rashly, as the younger brother of the White King, every move is eye-catching. Huang Shili acquiesced to him abusing and killing the demon clan, but also issued a clear warning: "The monster is as happy as you like, and the Taoist must not touch it!"

Huang Shiming hated his brother, and for him, Huang Shili was a shadow. No matter what he does, his brother is always the first; no matter when and where, it is his brother who is praised; Huang Shiming is desperately chasing after him, but he is getting farther and farther away from his brother; what he can never do, Huang Shili can easily accomplish. Huang Shiming considers himself a genius among Taoists, but Huang Shili has long surpassed the definition of "genius".

People often use the phrase "high mountains and deep valleys" to describe the White King, who is as majestic as a lofty mountain and as unfathomable as a huge valley. Only in the face of his younger brother, he is always kind and pleasant, because his parents died early and his brother was orphaned early, Huang Shili hopes that his younger brother can feel the warmth of the family. The elder brother connived and fueled Huang Shiming's fierce heart, he was arrogant and arrogant, and did evil, every time he got into trouble, someone would always excuse him, but he didn't like his brother, he hated his brother's strength, and tortured and killed each other thousands of times in his sleep, but in the real face of Huang Shili, he was cramped like a rabbit.

Growing up, Huang Shili punished his younger brother twice: once at the age of five, Huang Shiming refused to go to school and broke the talisman in his hand, Huang Shili broke all his ribs, and the second time, at the age of thirteen, Huang Shi Ming hit a star official, and Huang Shili threw him directly into the crater...... From that day on, Huang Shiming deeply understood that his brother had a cruelty that was not lost to him, but he hid it better than him.

The desire to "kill" made him feel tormented, until a few years later, Huang Shili met a girl. That is his younger sister, simple, beautiful, noble family background, Huang Shiming fell in love with her at first sight, and Huang Shili also had high hopes for her, hoping that the marriage of the family would strengthen his power.

Getting rid of the gloom in his heart, the young emperor is tall and handsome, with a bright smile and a beautiful voice, and his elegant and neat demeanor attracts attention. It didn't take long for him to win the girl's heart, and after a flying ball, they were alone in the secret room of the Pondering Palace, the girl's face was as smooth as porcelain, her breath was fresh and charming, and her bright eyes were like autumn water, and she looked like a butterfly shadow flower with dew, and she was beautiful and weak......

"She's weak?" this thought came into his mind like a bull, and Huang Shiming couldn't help but squeeze the girl's shoulders and pull her closer hard. The girl's skin was soft, and her pretty face flushed with emotion, and he stroked her neck, delicate and smooth, and as tall and powerful as a spring tree. Huang Shiming trembled with excitement, like a hungry ghost smelling barbecue, and the sailor heard the song of the kraken, his mind went blank, and there was a suffocating cry in his ears. But he couldn't let go, and the unprecedented excitement made him want to stop...... It was a long time before he was awakened by the pain and found that the girl was dead, her delicate body like a dismantled puppet, and the only thing intact was her cheeks, which were covered with extreme pain and despair.

Huang Shili stood in the center of the room, his eyes full of anger and indescribable panic. Huang Shiming had never seen him like this, and there was a trace of inexplicable happiness in his heart. He knew that he was finished, and his brother would definitely kill him.

"Nothing happened!" Huang Shili suddenly spoke.

"What did you say?" Huang Shiming was puzzled.

"You haven't been here," Huang Shili's vicious gaze made his brother's heart tremble, "Her death has nothing to do with you." ”

"But......" Huang Shiming looked at the girl, the twisted corpse still made him excited, "what should she do?"

"You haven't seen her," Huang Shili was silent for a moment, "it was a demon who killed her. ”

"Demon disciples?" Huang Shiming had heard rumors that the momentum of the Demon Dao was fierce and was reviving, many cities in the north had been scourged, and the shadow of death was approaching Yujing.

"Yes!" Huang Shili's tone was unquestionable, "only a demon would do such a thing. ”

"Will anyone else believe it?" said the Emperor Ming sarcastically, "and they are not fools. ”

"They will believe it," said the Emperor dryly, "and the demons are the source of fear, and fear can make people lose their minds. ”

"Why do you want to cover up this matter?" Huang Shiming couldn't hold back: "Why don't you hand me over......?"

"Stop!" Huang Shili pinched his younger brother's neck and pressed him against the wall, the huge force almost crushed Huang Shiming alive, "Listen, it took me a full thirty years, and I am only one step away from becoming a Heavenly Daoist." At this juncture, I will not allow you to cause trouble for me. I don't care what the fuck you think, I don't care if you're dead or alive, but I care about the reputation of my family, what you did disgraced me, and thirty years of hard work will be wasted because of you idiot. ”

"So what?" Huang Shiming grinned, "I don't care. ”

"I care," the elder brother's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and many years later, Huang Shiming woke up from his dream, "If you dare to say it, I will let you die a hundred times!"

The girl's death caused an uproar, but the emperor did not leak to cover up the truth, and cleverly led the suspicion to the demons. Huang Shiming didn't know how he did it, and as the situation subsided, Huang Shiming was surprised to find that everyone recognized the "demon disciple" as the murderer, and in their opinion, as long as he was a demon disciple, it was not surprising that he had committed any sin.

"If I'm a demon, can't I kill people casually?" This thought burrowed into Huang Shiming's heart, making him ecstatic and consciously discovering the true meaning of life.

After the incident, Huang Shili looked at his younger brother very closely, the Demon Dao became more and more prosperous, and Huang Shiming had no way to serve, and his mood was very depressed. He was so confused and drunk that others thought he had lost a lover and was decadent, and no one could guess how many evil thoughts were hidden in his head

More than half a year later, on a scorching summer night, Huang Shiming was half drunk, walked out of the tavern sullenly, passed through an uninhabited alley, and suddenly felt someone pat him on the shoulder. He was furious on the spot, grabbed the pen in his hand, turned his head to look, and was stunned.

"Tianzong!" he exclaimed.

Tianzong has been missing for a long time, and as the greatest Taoist in the world, there are all kinds of rumors about him. If Huang Shiming is still jealous of his brother, then he can only be in awe of Tianzong. This man was so powerful that he uprooted the demon's lair and carried the head of Simon's Star Soul straight into the sky. At that time, Huang Shiming was at the foot of the Blood Mountain, looking up at the figure of Tianzong, and his heart trembled like never before—he worshiped Tianzong, and this was certain.

"Did you do it?" Tianzong's black clothes were like water, and his pale face was indifferent and terrifying.

"What are you doing?" Huang Shiming was inexplicable.

"That girl," Tianzong's gaze was gloomy, "Nan Chuhua." ”

Nan Chuhua is the name of the girl who died tragically. Huang Shiming's heartbeat intensified, the hand holding the pen tightened slightly, he tried his best to hide his embarrassment, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you talking about, I don't understand......"

"You were the one who killed her," Tianzong said casually, "right?"

"Nonsense," the Emperor replied sharply, "what evidence do you have?"

"It's very simple," Tianzong said, "it's not the demon who killed her, then there must be someone else." ”

"How do you know you're not a demon?" Huang Shiming asked rhetorically.

"Because I'm the Great Magician. Tianzong replied.

Huang Shiming was startled, raised his pen to designate the other party, and his fingers trembled.

"Are you sure you want to do it?" Tianzong stared at the tip of his pen, "I can let you write ten charms first." ”

Emperor Shi Ming lowered his pen and faced Tianzong's eyes, surprisingly without fear in his heart, but instead had a strong desire: "You are really a great magician?"

"What's the good of lying to you?" Tianzong looked contemptuous.

"Even if I'm a murderer," Huang Shiming tried his best to keep his composure, "no one will trust a magician. ”

"That's right!" Tianzong nodded, "So I'm not here to expose you. ”

"Then why?" Huang Shiming was even more confused.

"I know your true nature, Huang Shi Ming," Tianzong looked at the other party like a cat looking at a mouse, "You hate a peaceful life and crave destruction and killing. Beauty makes you angry, vulnerability drives you crazy, and only killing and blood can calm you down. You want to kill someone, you don't have to take any responsibility, you don't have to hide it, and you don't have to be protected by your brother. ”

"You ......" Huang Shiming was almost out of breath, "are you talking nonsense?"

"Idiot," Tianzong sighed slightly, "Until now, you still don't dare to face yourself?"

"What do you say...... "The Emperor made up his mind, "what do you want?"

"I want you to join me!"

"You want me to be enchanted?" Huang Shiming was surprised, "My brother is Huang Shili. ”

"Nan Chuhua's sister is Nan Chuyue, if there is no accident, she will soon become a Danyuan Star Official. The woman was a grumpy, and if she knew the cause of her sister's death, I guess she would have done anything. ”

"You threaten me?" Huang Shiming raised his eyebrows, feigning annoyance.

"I'm inspiring you," Tianzong said calmly, "As long as you become a demon disciple, you can do whatever you want, and you can prove to Huang Shili that you can do great things without his help." Oh, when it comes to great causes, what can compare to 'all things are one'?"

Huang Shiming was silent for a long time, put away the brush, bent his left knee, and bowed his head to Tianzong.

"You've decided?" Tianzong asked knowingly.

"Yes," replied the Emperor respectfully, "in fact, it has been a long-cherished wish of mine. ”

"Very good," Tianzong nodded, "After entering the demon, you have to be anonymous." ”

"Why?"

"Because your Emperor Shili will be criticized," Tianzong paused, "It won't do me any good if he loses power!"

"He's a Heavenly Daoist," Huang Shiming was eager to kill his brother immediately, "He's our enemy." ”

"He is different from other Heavenly Dao Masters," Tianzong patiently explained, "In order to climb up, he is willing to do anything, because of ambition, he will have to clash with other Heavenly Dao Masters sooner or later." He looked at the new subordinates, "You have to understand that the united Daoists are invincible, and they can only be broken apart. ”

"This ......," Huang Shiming was a little disappointed, "I still don't understand." ”

"Your brain is not very good, Emperor Master," Tianzong shook his head slightly, "In short, Emperor Shili is the key to achieving the 'Unification of All Vientianes', and I don't want to shake his position for the time being." ”

"Okay!" Huang Shiming reluctantly, "I listen to you." ”

"Next, I will forge a corpse," Tianzong said quietly, "Your corpse." ”

"I'm dead?" Huang Shiming stammered.

"You're dead!"

"Then," Huang Shiming swallowed, "who am I now?"

"Hercules Demon!" Tianzong raised his hand, "Your new nickname." ”

"Doesn't sound bad!" Huang Shiming stood up, his intuition reborn.

"By the way," Tianzong was silent for a moment, "I also changed my name." ”

"Dare to ask you who you are......"

"Tianzong, I!" Tianzong turned and walked towards the entrance of the alley, where there were a dozen men and women standing in Keke—they had inadvertently entered the alley, and all of them had been immobilized.

"They're yours," Tianzong floated through the crowd like a ghost, "Have fun, Hercules!"

After the Battle of Xingyuan, Huang Shiming escaped from the battlefield, but because of the pursuit of the Taoist, he was desperate and found Huang Shili to seek refuge. The Emperor beat him half to death, but as the demons expected, the brother did not kill him, but imprisoned him.

Huang Shili realized that his younger brother was his weakness, and he couldn't bear to kill his younger brother, but he couldn't let him affect his power, so he secretly tried to secretly send him to the dungeon of Heavenly Hell.

This is not the result that Huang Shiming wants. He was grief-stricken and indignant, unable to escape, his mind darkened by his endless imprisonment, ten years ago he was a twisted poison ivy in the swamp, and now he was rotting into mud and emitting a terrible stench. He slaughtered like crazy, venting his decade-old resentment, staring at Fang Fei, trying to find despair and helplessness on his face—his favorite expression.

But unexpectedly, the boy's gaze was like a clear sky after a rain, clean and pure, without fear or despair, and not even showing any signs of pain. This kind of look made Huang Shiming frightened and angry, and he thought of the girl many years ago, the same fragility, the same clean, the feeling of the first killing still remained in his body, the girl's secret body fragrance was like in his nose, and the mournful eyes made him crazy.

"I'm going to kill you little by little," Huang Shiming said, "First of all, gouge out your eyeballs......" With a flick of his right hand, the sharp cone popped out of his wrist armor and aimed at Fang Fei's left eye. He was well versed in the way of torture, and instead of stabbing in immediately, he slowly approached, and as he moved, he observed, Fang Fei's eyes widened, always staring at the tip of the cone, he did not show the expression that the demon disciple wanted to see, but instead showed a trace of untimely contempt.

"Good boy," the emperor secretly annoyed, "aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid!" Fang Fei looked at him, "But you're more afraid than I am." ”

"I'm afraid of death?

"Then why don't you kill yourself?"

"Flim tongue," Huang Shiming's brain was hot, "I'm going to hook out your rotten tongue......"

"Condensing Light and Breaking Shadow ......" Fang Fei let out a trembling sound, the tip of the pen lifted upward, spitting out cyan light, slender as a sword, if there was substance.

Huang Shiming was experienced in a hundred battles, and hurriedly let go of Fang Fei, his body leaned back sharply, and the green mangs flashed, ding, and the scorpion tail whip was cleanly broken into two, one was left in Fang Fei's body, and the other was held in the hands of the demon disciples.

The green mangs did not stop, and the light flashed and pulled upward. The emperor didn't have time to withdraw his hand, his palm was slightly numb, the awl was broken in two, and three fingers flew out, the tip of the cone swept over Fang Fei's left cheek, leaving a clear blood mark, followed by half a circle, and disappeared over the edge of the tree bridge.

"Excalibur Talisman!" Emperor Shi Ming looked at Fang Fei in disbelief, "When did you learn it?"

"Just now!" Fang Fei leaned back, the tip of his pen pointed downward, the azure sword light flickered long and short, and the buzzing vibrato meant that the sword light contained strong energy.

"Impossible!" Emperor Shiming shouted angrily, "You can't 'control the five elements', you can't 'control the five elements', you can't write the soul breaking talisman ......"

"If I transcend death, I can do anything. Fang Fei hissed, tearing at the wound with every word.

"You're dreaming. The emperor looked at the broken finger like a knife. The "Divine Sword Talisman" is one of the "Soul Breaking Talismans", which cuts the flesh and also cuts off the original spirit. The Yuan Shen was hit hard, his body was non-renewable, and the three fingers left Huang Shiming permanently.

"Huang Shiming," the voice of the fox in white clothes suddenly came: "What is the obstacle to inspiration?"

"How do I know?" Hercules and the demon thundered, "Why are you talking this nonsense?"

"Death is an obstacle to inspiration," said the fox in white, "and if you can really transcend death, then inspiration will explode." It's called 'Dying Enlightenment,' and you won't forget it, will you?"

"That's enough!" said the Imperial Master smugly, "I don't need you to teach me a lesson. ”

"I'm warning you," the demon sighed, "don't underestimate you, Emperor Ming, or you'll die at the hands of a naked worm." ”

"Impossible!" Huang Shiming turned over and turned into a giant beast, landing on the ground with four claws, and the sound was like thunder. The disability left by the "Excalibur Talisman" also aroused his ferocity, and the gluttony jumped like a fully loaded truck speeding out.

Fang Fei was crumbling, not to mention facing the armored beast, he was about to collapse at the first touch. But the strange thing is that the physical body is extremely fragile, but the primordial spirit is extremely active, and the inspiration mountain is roaring and tsunami, and the speed of the god is constantly rising, twice or three times...... The horizon is infinitely extended, the senses are magnified to the extreme, every hair stands up, and the radar antenna twists and rotates like a radar antenna - "Divine Reading" has entered an unprecedented realm, and the gluttony has slowed down, like a slow-motion film, and every frame of the shot is very clear.

Fang Fei jumped to the left, stumbling slightly, but the landing point was clever. With his left foot as the axis, he rotated to the left like a matador, gently letting the gluttony go around, and went around the left rear of the armor beast like a whirlwind, and the brush took advantage of the trend, ding, leaving a deep cut on the nail surface.

The god-shaped armor was so hard that the "Excalibur Talisman" could not pierce it. Fang Fei reacted extremely quickly, and between shaking his hands, the "Thunderbolt Talisman" roared out, and dozens of lightning rays poured on Tao Tao's body.

The lightning wrapped around the armored beast, the gluttony roared in a low voice, and then something strange happened, the electric light dimmed, and disappeared sporadically, as if the water droplets met the sponge, and they were all sucked in by the gluttonous body, Fang Fei was stunned, the blue and purple light flashed, and the scorpion tail whip cut through the void and drew towards him silently.

The whip was broken, but it was still sharp, Fang Fei took a breath, twisted his waist on the spot, the whip swept over his left shoulder, ripped off a piece of flesh, and with a bang, the broken whip circle turned back, twisted into a strong and powerful arc, and wrapped straight around the boy's neck.

"Condensing Light and Breaking Shadow ......" Fang Fei shook the brush and spit out the sword light, and the "Divine Sword Talisman" swept out with his backhand, and the tremor of the rune light made his fingertips numb.

Ding, the scorpion tail whip broke again, the first half was thrown far away, and the rest swept Fang Fei's back, leaving a deep blood groove, and knocked him to the ground at the same time.

For "Divine Reading", all this is neither fast nor slow, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is difficult to capture, only to see that the two sides staggered by, and Fang Fei has fallen to the ground. He churned inward, his mouth was full of blood, and he turned his head gluttonously, glaring at the giant eyes of the copper bell, and let out a wild roar.

Fang Fei struggled, unable to get up, his gluttonous back shook, and he pounced in the air. Under the shadows, the boy subconsciously narrowed his eyes, poof, as if beating a drum, the gluttony was hit by something, and the claws slashed crookedly past his ears, and the tips of the claws brushed against his skin, causing a shudder.

A large shadow appeared above the boy, as if the train was speeding close to his body, unable to get up, unable to dodge, and would be crushed by the iron stream at the slightest movement. He didn't know what was happening, only stared at the shadow, blue and purple, high and low, and suddenly the huge hoof palm fell from the sky, grazed his ear chakra, and exploded a knife-like hoof print on the hard tree bridge.

Looking at the hoof prints, Fang Fei woke up like a dream, and blurted out: "Jian Zhen ......" The cry was weak and weak, Qing Yu didn't hear it, it panicked, and desperately opened the gluttony. The two giant beasts collided head-on, clang, clang, like a god wielding a sledgehammer, striking the anvil of nothingness, forging an impermanent fate.

Fang Fei couldn't do anything, he could only hand over his fate to Jian Zhen, he only had one small wish - not to be trampled to death by the big one.

"Bastard!" the emperor was so angry that he smoked, "Where the did you get it?"

Jane was confused, and he didn't know why he was here. Just now, he clearly stayed in the Three Holy Churches, peeking at the gate to watch the battle situation, while his heart was pounding, and he was glad that he didn't have to suffer. He felt every blow Lu Pin and Fang Fei suffered, and there was also a little anxiety - if the tree bridge was lost, where else could they flee?

The enemy is ridiculously strong, and the big man has no confidence to resist for a second, and the best result is surrender. Jian Zhen wanted to surrender, but the demons didn't leave them alive, unless they joined the Demon Dao, they would become living corpses sooner or later, as for joining the Demon Dao, Shen Tiantian's roar immediately exploded in his ears: "Dog, I picked your skin!"

Compared with the demons, the grumpy old mother is more frightening, the big man sighs, complains, holding the last fantasy, he looks back at the human head fruit, the three human heads close their eyes and lower their eyes, and a black gas is shrouded in the eyebrows. As dull as Jane Zhen, he could also feel that the wood giant spirit was losing its vitality, and the cubs under the fruit were huddled together, they were in touch with the green master's heart, and the pain of the wood giant spirit was also visible from the immature little face. The cubs stared at Jian Zhen one after another, their eyes like bullets strafing the conscience of the big man, as if asking, "Why don't you go to fight......?

"Shut up!" the big man was impetuous, and couldn't help but curse, "A bunch of little bunnies, what do you know? I'm a supporting character, do you know? It's the audience hiding behind the protagonist, watching them perform, and he doesn't have any danger......" roared, and he realized that the other party didn't say a word, and all the conversations were made up by his own brain. Suspicious of ghosts, he always feels that everyone is laughing at him, despising him, and treating him as useless waste.

"Damn," Jian Zhen clenched his fists and slammed his head hard, "What the hell am I doing?" Looking back at the tree bridge, the blood all over his body dropped to freezing point - Fang Fei was covered in bruises, and was dragged in front of him by Emperor Shiming.

"It's over...... there was only one thought in the big man's mind, "Fang Fei is done." ”

As a soldier, he heard of the legend of "Hercules and Demons" at a very young age, "gluttonous swallowing heavenly armor" is notorious, and countless armorers died tragically under the hands of Huang Shiming, most of them died without seeing their bodies, and a few left wreckage, and there were traces of gnawing on them. Legend has it that this monster not only devours the element, but also likes to devour living flesh and blood, and everyone who dies at its hands will be subjected to double torture.

The big man never dreamed of fighting this legendary murderer, and if there was a way to go, he would flee to the ends of the earth in one go. He really wanted to help Fang Fei, but he really couldn't, he was just a small armorer, he had no ability, no fame, and he had also taken the Eight Non-Heavenly Exam three times. Fighting was never his ideal, he just wanted to sit in his office, drink tea, psychic, earn the most salary with the least effort, and go to the best restaurants to eat the best food...... Fighting? Why fight? That's a fool's stupid thing.

As a smart man, Jane writhed in pain, he wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't face his conscience, and if he went up to help, he would leave gluttonous tooth marks on his bones. What's more, there are still secret demons and lazy ghosts between Fang Fei and him, the pair of uncles and nephews are fighting in the dark, and Lu Pin's situation is also very bad, the seven holes are bleeding, the eyes are straight, the torso is flashing, and the transformation of the red fox is disappearing.

"We're all ......going to die," Jian Zhen finished summing up, Fang Fei was already lying on the ground, a few meters away from him, the huge gluttonous tiger was eyeing him, blood stained Fang Fei's back red, and the big man's eyes were completely full.

Like seeing a bull in red cloth, Jian Zhen's mind was briefly blank, his reason disappeared completely, and his instinct took control of his body. When he came back to his senses, he had already crossed the battlefield of the fox god, turned into a huge green child, and ran into the golden-purple gluttony

The beast was crooked, retreating more than three meters, and the single horn of the green beast left a deep pit in its chest, although it was not fatal, but it was a great shame. Gluttonous four claws exerted force, and immediately counterattacked the opponent, Jian Zhen had no way to retreat, and stiffened his scalp and bumped into him. His attack lacked discipline, but it was powerful and heavy, and every blow made Huang Shiming feel an indescribable pain. The two of them went back and forth, and after a few rounds of competition, they suddenly saw the figure shaking, and Fang Fei used his hands and feet to climb out from under the chaotic hooves.

The duck to the mouth flew, gluttonous furious, turned around the green child, opened the big mouth to bite Fang Fei, cold and unguarded the green child twisted his head and bowed his head, drilled into the gluttonous armpit, picked and arched, overturned it to the ground, followed by the body jump, the whole child suppressed the gluttony, the front hooves are like drumsticks, left up and right down, trampling on its abdomen indiscriminately, the single horn repeatedly sprinted, leaving mottled traces on the glutton's chest and head.

The dignified "Hercules Demon" was trampled by a nobody, the emperor was furious, twisted his waist and turned over, his claws and teeth were together, his teeth were embedded in the body of the cow, and his claws slapped the cow's head, as if he had smashed down a hill, Jian Zhen's eyes were black, and he kicked and kicked wildly towards the sky.

"Rise!" the voice was as light as silk, but there was an unshakable will. The big man responded, and the gluttony that was pressed on it flew into the sky. He was surprised in his heart, and when he squinted, Fang Fei stood by the bridge with a shaky rope, the tip of the brush shining brightly.

The boy repeated his old trick and hoisted the gluttony into the air, and the emperor was mad, yelling and screaming, his four claws soared into the air, his back squirmed and moved, and his wings were about to burst out.

"Ang!" Qingji jumped up and bumped into the glutton. With a bang, Huang Shiming flew out like a ball, smashing into the pitch-black tree trunk, leaving a striking white mark.

Jian Zhen used all his strength for this collision, and Xingshen Wood was one of the toughest substances in the world. Huang Shiming's bones were in pain, and his bones rolled down the trunk of the tree, and before he could touch the ground, Jian Zhen rushed to the ground, split his head and covered his head, and even kicked the top.

Huang Shiming shrank into a ball, waved his claws wildly, and tried his best to parry for a few rounds, caught a flaw, and hugged Qing Yu with his front paws, biting its neck. Jian Zhen shook his head vigorously, but couldn't shake it off, and suddenly felt palpitations and tinnitus, and the armor's primordial fetus rushed to gluttony.

Most of the armor's divine power comes from the armor, and the power of the armor comes from the primordial fetus in it. The primordial spirit of the armor and the primordial fetal water of the armor melt, so as to change the shape and infinite power. At this moment, Jian Zhen clearly felt the primordial fetus in the armor flow outward, and entered the big mouth like a flood hole along the gluttonous fangs. Qing's strength weakened sharply, but his gluttonous eyes became bright.

Jian Zhen panicked, and suddenly remembered the origin of "Gluttonous Devouring Heavenly Armor". Mother once said that this is a pair of demon armor, hiding countless gluttonous primordial gods, and the armor in the armor is bloodthirsty, able to swallow the enemy's armor, and take the primordial fetus in the armor as his own.

If she loses her armor, Jane is really a crab with a shell. He desperately struck his waist and shook his head, and he was a little careless, but he was overturned to the ground, and a string of whimpering sobs came out of his throat, and he straightened his waist and turned over, and pressed the green child again. Qingzi kicked and kicked wildly, gluttonous couldn't hold it down, but was lifted to the side, Qingji rolled over, and pressed it underneath...... The two sides are up and down, I am up and down, fighting for a few rounds, the emperor glanced at it, and suddenly gasped - the front was empty, and it had reached the edge of the tree bridge.

The emperor was in a hurry to get up, but Jian Zhen was red-eyed, half crazy and half crazy, leaning over and pressing.

The gluttony whimpered, rolled down the tree bridge, and the young man was condescending, and the cow's hooves were like drumsticks, kicking it the belly. Huang Shiming endured the severe pain, spread his wings and wanted to turn over, but he couldn't prevent a sharp pain in his back, and he hit a horizontal branch firmly. Qing's whole body pressed on it, Huang Shiming's chest was tight, and his anger rushed straight to his throat, and he let go of his teeth with a grunt.

The gluttony became a meat cushion, and the green child was unscathed. Jian Zhen shook his head, realizing that he was out of the predicament, he immediately rolled over, and before he could get up, he heard a roar, gluttonous and pounced, and his blood-red eyes were full of endless rage.

Jian Zhen had no intention of fighting, jumped up, and ran away.