The fat man put away his contemptuous gaze at this time, stared at the black bottle, and asked, "What the hell is this?"

For some reason, he was faintly uneasy, the black bottle did not emit any fluctuations, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Zhang Shaolin looked at the fat man expressionlessly and asked, "Why didn't you attack just now, I am in the Spirit Sky Realm, as long as I crush the dantian, I will never be your opponent." ”

"Are you stupid to be this seat?" the fat man looked at the black bottle vigilantly, took a step back, and said with a smile, "You have been preparing for so long, how can you be killed by this seat?

"So you're not going to surrender, seeing that I have this black bottle that specializes in restraining monsters, you have to fight to the death?" Zhang Shaolin sighed and said, "It's okay, it's the first time I've encountered monsters, since that's the case, let me see what you're capable of!"

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense, his body moved, and he didn't have the slightest intention of defense, holding the black bottle and rushing directly towards the fat man.

The fat man naturally wouldn't let him get close, and the black demonic qi attached to the sword gradually dissipated, revealing the golden blade again.

Seeing Zhang Shaolin pounce on, the fat man's spiritual power was sheng, and he slashed directly at him.

Zhang Shaolin saw that the fat man condensed the golden sword light, he was not surprised, and said with a smile, "It's a pity, although you can urge spiritual power, but you can't replenish it at all, I have time, when your spiritual power is exhausted, I will put you in the black bottle!"

"Phew!"

With Zhang Shaolin's roar, the endless sword light directly filled all the deep pits, sealing all the fat man's retreats and slashing straight down at him!

"Stinky boy, this seat will make you pay!" The fierce look in the fat man's eyes was clear, and he seemed to have given up resistance, and roared, "Ten Thousand Demons Kill the Sky!"

......

Uncle Shell Lang didn't seem to feel the fight between the two, and flew rapidly in this huge demon wreckage, muttering as he flew, "Impossible, there will definitely be dung balls to be reasonable! Could it be that there are other Shell Lang who have taken the lead?"

It was searching, and suddenly it was startled, and countless black demonic qi roared towards the rear!

Uncle Lang, who is extremely strong, is also a little unstable at this time, it stretches out its huge claws like pincers, probes in the air, and then is overjoyed, there is a baby in front! It's still a round! It's a dear dung ball!

Uncle Lang, who was about to retreat, was in good spirits again, and shouted, "Uncle Ben hasn't seen anything? No one can stop me from arching through the duodenum! So the question is, where is this duodenum?

The giant claw pulled directly at the ground, and the incomparably hard black ground quickly broke through a hole the size of a fingernail, and it disappeared without any hesitation.

......

In the deep pit where Zhang Shaolin was, the four walls began to gradually collapse, turning into a black mist in the sky, pouring into the fat man's mouth like a tide, not only the four walls, but even the ground under Zhang Shaolin's feet turned into a cloud of demonic qi in the strong suction, and went straight into the mouth of the grimace.

"This is indeed the remains of the demon race!Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to absorb the demon qi so easily!" Zhang Shaolin's face became more and more serious at this time, and the sword light in the sky directly collapsed the moment the fat man used ten thousand demons to kill the sky.

Naturally, he couldn't be so easily restrained, seeing that the fat man was motionless at this time, surrounded by demonic energy, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and submerged it into the black bottle.

The black bottle was infected with essence blood, and it also emitted an extremely strong suction, frantically devouring the surrounding demonic energy, Zhang Shaolin's face was almost pale at this time, and when he saw this, he directly threw the black bottle out, and shouted, "Go!"

"Hahahaha!" the fat man laughed wildly, "Under the ten thousand demons killing the world, everything is ants!"

Zhang Shaolin's face darkened, "I'll just ask, how do you talk with a ball in your mouth?"

"When you die, you are still so sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued!Let you taste the supreme technique of the Holy Clan, ten thousand demons kill the sky!" The magic ball in the fat man's mouth at this time has reached the point of no return, and the terrifying coercion directly pressed Zhang Shaolin to the ground, unable to move at all!

The demonic qi in the sky was still frantically pouring into the fat man's mouth, and the only thing that was not affected was the black bottle, which actually began to snatch the incomparably rich demonic qi around him.

The fat man didn't spit out the magic ball, his face was extremely ugly, and he was scolding his mother in his heart, where is my Neidan? Where is it? There is a thief in the body? I don't feel it, bastard!

Seeing that the suction power emitted by the black bottle was getting bigger and bigger, the fat man didn't care about anything else, and the magic ball in his mouth shot out directly towards the black bottle!

The two quickly collided together, and the fat man did not hesitate at all, blocking the four-grade treasure knife in front of him.

With a loud bang, the magic ball exploded directly, and the powerful fluctuations were stirring in the closed pit, without the slightest intention of leaking out, and raging wildly in it.

The treasure knife in the fat man's hand burst out with a golden light, protecting him in it, and at this time, he actually poured all the remaining spiritual power into the treasure knife, in a vain attempt to resist the power of the magic ball explosion!

Zhang Shaolin was not so lucky, forcibly urging the black bottle to consume too much of his vitality, at this time he was suppressed by the demonic energy, there was no room for reaction, and he was swept away by the aftermath brought up by the explosion, and fell the four walls, fainting.

The roar lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the fat man couldn't bear it anymore, and the golden light around him had long since dissipated!

The flesh began to crumble, and soon melted into the ground, disappearing, and a black shadow flew out.

Behind the shadow was huge legs and tendons, and strangely it seemed to have been severely wounded, and its breath was extremely unstable.

On its forehead, a sword mark penetrated deep into it, almost cutting the skull into half a day, and it squinted at the black bottle without making any movement.

At this time, the confrontation between the black bottle and the magic ball has ended, and it turns out that the black bottle has won, and it is still tirelessly absorbing the demonic qi that has collapsed around it.

"What the hell is this?If the magic pill of this seat is here, it will be smashed to pieces!Damn thief!" the Demon Shadow roared hatefully, and did not step forward, but looked at it not far away, as if considering whether to put this treasure away.

After a while, the black shadow shook his head, looked at Zhang Shaolin who was lying motionless on the ground, and shouted, "You are actually pretending to be dead again!

After that, it flew straight into the sky and disappeared directly into the pit!

After a while, the demon shadow returned to the deep pit, squinted at Zhang Shaolin for a long time, and laughed, "You are really unconscious, and your posture is exactly the same as just now, since this is the case, this seat will kill your soul first, and then possess you!"

A strange spell resounded through the deep pit, and a trace of divine soul power overflowed from the demon's body, condensing a black dagger in the air.

As the power of the divine soul continued to gather on the dagger, the terrifying coercion burst out, stabbing at Zhang Shaolin's forehead like lightning!

When it was still a centimeter away from his forehead, the black dagger stopped, and the demon shadow squinted for a long time, nodded, and muttered, "It seems that you really passed out, so there is no need to waste the power of the soul to possess you directly!"

After saying that, the demon shadow directly submerged into Zhang Shaolin's body, and then screamed, "Why aren't you unconscious! If the blow from this seat just now is stabbed, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Shaolin said weakly at this time, "What if I can move, I don't know how to hide?" But everything is under my control!"

The black bottle that was originally quietly suspended in the air suddenly rushed towards Zhang Shaolin, directly sucking his body into the bottle!

Then, the black bottle seemed to be a little unstable, and it trembled violently, and one after another divine soul power hit the black bottle.

I don't know what this black bottle is made of, not only can it absorb demonic energy, but it also has great resistance to the power of the divine soul, no matter how the demon shadow bombards, it still can't escape from it.

"You will obediently be refined by me here!" Zhang Shaolin's voice came from it, "I have completely mastered this black bottle, don't worry, I will not kill you, you will be my soul slave, and you will be driven by me for the rest of your life!haha!"

"If it weren't for the fact that this seat was seriously injured, it would be up to you?" the Demon Shadow's voice came from it, "Burst!"

The black bottle trembled violently, and then a crack opened on the surface, and the demon shadow flew out directly from it, staring at the black bottle viciously!

At this time, its legs were completely gone, only its upper body remained, and its breath became more and more unstable.

With a whoosh, Zhang Shaolin was spit out by the black bottle, standing not far away and looking at the demon shadow vigilantly, holding the black bottle with both hands, looking at it over and over, frowning, and shouting, "You can actually break this black bottle? This is impossible! No, it should be that the impact just now caused some damage to the black bottle! But it is not a loss to be able to subdue you!"

The Shadow's face calmed down at this point, and he sighed, and then began to chant.

The strange words spit out from his mouth, Zhang Shaolin was stunned, naturally he would not let it succeed, and the black bottle in his hand smashed directly towards the demon shadow!

The Black Bottle barely had to make it a sweat to bring the shadow back into it, and something strange happened, and the chant did not stop, but grew brighter and brighter.

The corpses of the demons who had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened their eyes, and then, the earth trembled.

Seeing this, Zhang Shaolin also took out the jade plate, and quickly recited the spell in his mouth, and for a while, two different spells stirred in the air.

The golden light curtains condensed and formed, trapping the demon corpses in it, and the strange thing was that the demonic qi in this demon land seemed to be guided and began to gather towards the corpses in a steady stream!

Strange runes gradually appeared on the surface of the corpse, and in the body, the original petrified torso began to gradually collapse, turning into a trace of demonic energy, pouring straight into the runes.

Uncle Shell Lang was lying lazily in an unknown place at this time, as if he had eaten enough, his eyes were blurred, and his face was comfortable.

Suddenly, a trace of demonic qi poured out of his body, spreading out in all directions.

It was suddenly awakened and muttered, "It's not safe to digest a ball of dung, strange, how do I feel that someone is draining my strength?

After that, its wings flapped rapidly, and the speed was a few points faster than at the beginning, and without any hesitation, it directly drilled out of the demon body and crashed into the golden light curtain in the sky.

This Soul Locking Array did not hinder Uncle Shell Lang in the slightest, and it quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.

At this time, the soul locking array was truly completed, locking the demon corpses in it, Zhang Shaolin held the black bottle, his face became more and more ugly, and shouted, "What do you want to do? I won't erase your consciousness, you just need to surrender to me, and I promise to give you back your freedom after a thousand years!"

The voice of the Demon Shadow came from the black bottle, "Just because you also want to drive this seat, dream, prepare for the baptism of this seat's body exploding!"

"Are you crazy?" Zhang Shaolin shouted, "You have been asleep for 10,000 years, and a thousand years are just a short snap of your fingers! Stop! I can make a vow of the soul to live together with you and me!"