"I reincarnate in the Demon Palace to control the Six Gates, and I can grant you only ten resurrection opportunities. ”

"Really? Is there a realm limit? Can the memories and abilities of the resurrection be retained?"

Po Yaming's face was embarrassed, and Ye Wei continued to ask: "Can't? Can you still be a human after resurrection?"

"What's so good about being a man?"

"No, what will be the resurrected race?"

"How about the captain-level Asura clan?"

"Haha! What a garbage Asura, you can resurrect me and show me!" Ye Wei suddenly burst out and slapped a heart-warming palm.

"I don't know what to do! The reincarnation of the Great Asura Clan is an opportunity that many Demon Sect disciples can't ask for," Po Ya Mingguang's aura suddenly exploded, and the whole person skyrocketed out of thin air, revealing the fierce original body with a blue face and fangs, "I won't give it to you once! I dare to underestimate the Great Asura Clan, I hope that when you are eaten by me, you can still say such things!"

"Young Palace Master, the Asura Demon Body will be sensed by the people of the Biluo Huangquan Sect, and we only have time for a stick of incense. The disciples of the Demon Palace on the side saw that Po Ya Mingguang showed his true body, and his face showed a look of scruples, and he hurriedly staggered to stand still, frantically urging the transformation technique of the Reincarnation Demon Palace to stir up the vitality of heaven and earth, trying to cover the breath of Po Ya Mingguang.

After a long time, Ye Wei saw a character (monster) with a height similar to his own for the first time, and this thing really showed a curious look.

"One stick of incense? one trick is enough!"

Po Ya Mingguang was obviously really angry, and he jumped up regardless of the shout, his tall body rushed straight to Ye Wei, and the demonic energy around his body was rolling, and his momentum soared into the sky, which made people tremble!

However, Ye Wei felt the abundant vitality between heaven and earth, and was not moved, but took a long breath, and under the drumming of the true qi, a three-foot-thick body protection true qi was born all around his body!

"Nine Turns...... No! The remnant move is rotten, and it is also matched with my Senluo Wanxiang Boxing?" "Po Ya Mingguang punched out, and it actually gave birth to an infinite fist shadow, which merged into one punch!

"Come on, do it!" Ye Wei looked up to the sky and roared, the longevity technique, the immortal golden body, the dragon elephant prajna gong and the heart-destroying palm joined forces, and met the heavy punch of Po Ya Mingguang.

When their fists and palms collided, a loud bang came, and there was a sonorous and powerful sound of gold and iron, as if their palms were made of steel!

After failing to take down Ye Wei in one move, Po Ya Mingguang became angry and attacked again.

Ye Wei also immediately changed his moves, and it was the first time in so many years that someone had carried his brute force to bombard, forcing him to use more subtle moves. And the high strength and combat power of Po Ya Mingguang also forced Ye Wei to have four martial arts of immortality, immortal golden body, dragon elephant prajna gong and dragon descending eighteen palms!

The moves of the two are all wide open and close, heavy ups and downs, and they are domineering!

This is pure violent confrontation, pure brute force fighting!

"System, what kind of thing are you, and what does it have to do with the Reincarnation Demon Treasure?" Ye Wei traveled through the Datang World Money, thinking that the other party was mistaken, but now it seems that the other party is simply coming for the system on his body.

But the more he fought, the more frightened he became: "Nine Turns Yuan Gong, Dragon Elephant Fist Sutra, what do you have to do with the Great Nalanda Temple?"

"It's your father's relationship!"

Ye Wei raised his palm and hit a blow that shocked Baili, hitting Po Ya Mingguang's head, and Po Ya Mingguang also hammered Ye Wei's chest with a punch, and the two exchanged moves, which was not too painful.

Since Ye Wei crossed, it was the first time that such a lively and dripping battle had been held, and the battle was evenly matched and fist-to-flesh, it turned out to be so enjoyable!

"Nine Turns Yuan Gong, Dragon Elephant Fist Sutra, the next stage is yours!" With the battle with Po Ya Mingguang, the immortality recipe and immortal golden body in Ye Wei's body, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the dragon elephant Praruo Gong are also slowly and firmly fused, but they are limited to Ye Wei's foundation, and there are too many places that need to be made up for the two Xuan Gong.

But even if there is only a little fusion, it is enough to slowly gain an advantage in the battle with Poya Mingguang.

After another fist collision, Po Ya Mingguang's face was purple and red, and his expression was uncertain: "Why is this kid fighting more and more?"

"Young Palace Master, Biluo Huangquan has found out, hurry up and ask Concubine Ming to take action!" Seeing that Po Ya Mingguang had already fought with Ye Wei to a hundred moves, the tall servant actually rushed straight into Ye Wei's offensive range!

As the tall servant rushed out, the fat and thin servants also gave up maintaining this wave of body hiding, and rushed towards Ye Wei one after another.

When Po Ya Mingguang heard this, he gritted his teeth and withdrew his hand, sneering and watching Ye Wei, who was unable to stop it, slap himself to ashes. The other three servants were also swept away by Ye Wei's palm wind and fell to death one after another.

"What's going on?" Ye Wei wondered why this group of people were suddenly sent to death. The system suddenly deceived the corpse: "The host is locked in cause and effect, is it burning luck and stealing the life grid stand-in to save life?"

"My life is in danger?

"Burn 20,000 points of luck, the balance of points of luck points will return to 0, and start to substitute. ”

"What? You've used up all of my money?"

......

In the extreme north of the Xuanwu Continent, I don't know how deep underground, there is an endless blood-colored lake comparable to the inland sea.

In the blood-colored lake, there are floating islands in the shape of lotus platforms, and the scale of each lotus platform can fit the peaks and mountains of the Yellow Spring Demon Sect.

Looking closely, the outer wall of each lotus platform looks like there are thick blood vessels twisted and entangled, as if the entire lotus platform is made of flesh and blood.

On the lotus platform, there is a pool of blood of different sizes, and the sticky blood water is tumbling in the blood pool, as if it is pregnant with something.

On a red and blackened lotus platform, there is a glamorous and bewitching witch sitting upright, who is none other than Concubine Moro. Mo Luo frowned, and a pool of blood on the lotus platform continued to surge as if it was boiling, and finally a bubble bulged, and the embarrassed Po Ya Mingguang came out of the blood water.

Mo Luo Su stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Po Ya Mingguang was like a fool, and a ray of light emerged from the sky above his head and burrowed into the sea of Mo Luo's knowledge.

Mo Luo's face changed slightly, and his slender white and delicate fingers immediately twisted towards the sky, and then his middle finger curled his finger against the knuckle of his thumb, as if he was facing something, and flicked downward.

In the Huangquan Demon Sect, an old man who was dying and lying in the arms of a good-looking female disciple suddenly spit out the grapes in his mouth and looked at the sky in a panic: "What are you doing?

On the tall building of Biluozong, an old woman who was writing and painting on the desk glanced at the sky, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head without speaking, but put a cross in a corner of the painting.

Ye Wei had disappeared from the place where he had originally stood, and was replaced by a man with a bare head, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a mustache, and Ye Wei's appearance, with a sword hanging all over his body, and a confused face: "Where is this? Why am I here? What am I going to do? Do you want to go to Bujiazhuang to find a peerless sword?"

The meteorite star fell, and the man disappeared.