Seeing that the sky had been laid with a legal net, and it was impossible to pass, Chixia Shenjun looked down and was even more furious.

"It's you two dogs and men again, you dare to offend my immortal mountain, let you come and go today!"

Pang Xian didn't expect that the Jiangnan plague was actually the old demon behind the trouble, and scolded: "Hmph! You are really brave! The epidemic is raging, the people are displaced, I don't know how many people are ruined, and you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Since the southern Xinjiang party was beheaded by Pang Xian, Bingrong has acted a lot more cautiously, but he didn't expect to be hit by Pang Xian again. The right shoulder shook out, and two dark red red red rainbows came out, fast and urgent, like two crossed red lines, which was difficult to dodge.

I saw Pang Xian slowly, wiping his hand to the back of his head, and the essence was shining, like a bright moon slowly rising. The dragon chanted Qingyue, high-pitched and pleasant, and the silver glow flickered, and he saw that Tianyi Xuan Ice was shrouded in Pang Xian and Yinshu. The crystal clear is like a glass cover buckled upside down, leaving no gaps.

The red Jiao scissors refined by the C smelting were designed to slash the Yuan Shen, and they were extremely fast, and they wanted to use it to contain Pang Xian's two juniors. However, when it hit the Xuanbing God Cover, the silver light exploded like rain, and the yellow smoke stirred, covering the place.

Yinshu said hatefully: "The Ten Thousand Magic Society should really leave you, an old demon, behind, and it won't cause such a mountain of evil!"

After the robbery of the Chixia Divine Monarch, he gathered plague locust plague qi to condense the Yuan Shen, although there were a lot more miracles, but his temperament was more irritable. was already hating Pang Xianyinshu, and retorted at this time: "Evil, where does the ignorant junior understand the magic of the operation of the heavenly machine." ”

"In the apocalypse, the mountains and rivers are in calamity, the old man is just complying with the destiny of heaven, not only has no fault but has merit, Hugh uses big words to pressure me!"

Before the words were finished, the scattered plague gourd had been urged, up and down the four directions, the smoke and clouds were surging, and thousands of layers of yellow mist were swirling. Dim and drowsy, even if his eyes are like electricity, he can't see.

Taking advantage of the thick yellow smoke, thousands of blood god nails were released, and because of the light and mist, a large area of dark red blood light was inconspicuous, and shot out like a flying locust.

These divine nails are made of red dust and turbidity combined with the qi of plague and epidemic, as long as they are not immortal and innocent, they will have headaches, coma, dryness, acne, and other symptoms. In severe cases, it may even be degraded to the flesh. The most powerful thing is that the turbid qi has been refined to an invisible and subtle transformation, and ordinary magic weapons can't defend against it at all, but it depends on how these two puppies deal with it.

Pang Xian has never been afraid of defeat before winning the fight, and many seniors have been beaten by the fledgling juniors with rare treasures because of their carelessness, and they don't want to taste the taste of being beaten.

Guang Chengzi really passed on the nine-character demon refining true talisman to overcome demons and evils, but it was not good for this plague qi. However, Pang Xian had already expected it, and saw him pointing a little, and the purple light was shining. In the crackling sound, wish-like lamps were scattered one after another, and the sky was full of purple and green fires.

Countless Blood Transformation God Nails are like swimming fish, and they are like flying locusts and evil Gu. Red and bloody, fierce and fierce, shrouded in a thick fog of yellow smoke. As soon as he came into contact with the sky full of wishful lanterns and divine flames, he saw the purple glow shining. The sound of light thunder was like a thunder drum of popping beans, and the fire disappeared. Scattered wisps of green and yellow smoke.

Even though there are a large number of Blood God Nails, there are thousands of them, but Ziqing Tushi Fire has been refined into the second element god by Pang Xian, and it will be destroyed with birth, without any interruption, which is almost a natal supernatural power.

Chixia Shenjun's heart was cramped, and he was furious, and the Blood Divine Nail had been sacrificed by him to make his heart and soul together, and he was caught off guard, and was burned into ashes by Pang Xian, and he suddenly lost his mind under the backlash.

He was practicing the Fa in the cave today, and he received the first disciple Qin Leng to consult him, and he was happy and encouraged. But he didn't want to be smashed by the Yellow Dragon, the five peaks of the gods were mighty, unmatched, and they couldn't be forced. Qin Leng didn't know how thick the sky was, and he wanted to use a black dog nail to injure the enemy, but when he swept away, he ended up with a blur of flesh and blood, and died of broken bones.

The Hundred Tribulation Yuan Shen was the most alert, and with Qin Leng's obstruction, lightning flashed, and the six-five flying dragon escaped through the ground. I wanted to escape first according to the situation, but the sky had already been sealed by the five ghosts of the Xuan Ming Dynasty. Seeing Pang Xian and Yinshu, the two biggest enemies in his life, he was angry and lost his mind, and now that the Blood God Nail has been broken, he is even more bent on revenge, and he has nothing else to care about.

This delay lost its last chance of life, and I saw that the runes on the ground were dense, and the golden light flashed wildly, as if thousands of dragons and snakes were scurrying, and it was Qiu Kui who laid out the prohibition with the method of moving mountains and changing mountains for mountains.

Seeing that Qiu Lao had been arranged, Pang Xian was no longer clumsy, and said loudly: "Bingrong, you have fallen into the net of heaven and earth, see where you can escape!"

The dragon ball essence is blazing, the purple flame is rising, and the candle is in the sky. As Pang Xian's mind moved, he saw the ruyi-shaped flames of the tent surging out, surging in all directions, and for a while, it was like a frenzy of electric scrolls, and the flames of light in the sky converged into a sea of fire.

Chixia Divine Monarch Bingrong was shocked to realize that something was wrong, and he was busy sacrificing the Heavenly Plague Ball that had been refined by collecting plague qi for decades. As soon as the yellow light lit up, it was submerged by the sea of purple flames, and the purple flames and yellow lights collided suddenly, and the sound of the explosion was as dense as a bead.

Suddenly, countless yellow smoke billowed out, enveloping the heavens and the earth. was stirred by the purple and green dou led the fire, like a fire cooking oil, like a thunderbolt angry, shaking the sky and the earth, and the mountains trembled.

At that time, it was the old trees and pine trees that lit a raging fire, and the purple flames flew like thousands of wishful mist, reflecting the dim and rich wild yellow smoke.

Hoopoe and the others are just charlatans, who have ever seen such a vision, lying on the ground and not daring to move at all, looking up at the sky, only to feel dizzy and shaken. This is what Shi Niang said about sending a decent sword immortal to slay demons and eliminate demons? Master's situation is not good, what should he and the others do?

Ni Lan, the soul chasing lady, had already trembled in her heart, but unfortunately she was banned by the talisman and couldn't escape. A flying stone hit her forehead, and the blood poured into it, making her look even more embarrassed.

In this situation, I can't help but think of the scene where Master Tianyao was ambushed. That night was also a frenzy of flames, and the candles lit for thousands of miles. Master's red clothes danced, like a heavenly immortal turning into a human, and even if he turned into a vajra soul-swinging evil method, even if he was an immortal, he would be dementored and degraded.

But Qiankun is righteous and wonderful, a real person is so hard-hearted, Qiantian pure yang true cremation turned into a fire net, shrouded Liuhe, covering all directions, a master begged and wailed, and never wavered at all, until the glamorous red dress was refined into ashes before stopping.

My heart was cold, and then I looked at the field, the purple flames in the shape of ruyi were vigorous, covering the entire Simen Mountain. This purple and green doushi fire has been combined with Pang Xian's natal primordial spirit, although it cannot be controlled under the fierce fighting method, the disaster of the pond fish is not bad.

At this time, this divine fire seemed to have spirituality, and it was surrounded by clusters, surging straight towards Bingrong, forming a fire light curtain in a blink of an eye. For the rest of his life, he performed Xuangong changes, shrunk into a villain like a walnut, and was supported by a magic weapon that looked like a treasure building, and from time to time a cloud of yellow light descended, like a canopy.

When Bingrong knew that it was time for the catastrophe to fight, Xingmaru flew, jumping all over the air, and wanted to escape, but he didn't know that the usually soft soil had now become harder than pig iron. The more rapid the castration, the more violent the rebound. In addition, the magic weapon of painstaking sacrifice was broken by Pang Xian one after another, and he couldn't find a way out when he was dizzy.

Suddenly, I heard the wonderful music of the sky, Xiao Shao entertained the ears, such as hearing the music of the sky, which was fascinating. A warm and soft female voice persuaded: "Bingrong, if you don't go to the banner yet, when will you wait?"

Hazy and hazy, I saw a silver-shirted fairy, holding a black-skinned gourd, surging auspicious clouds and glow, holding a small flag, six tails swaggering, and crazy suction. I was vigilant in my heart, and I struggled hard, unwilling to be taken away by the little flag.

Seeing that Bingrong was covered in yellow light, overflowing with essence, like a small sun, it was just a long time before Yinshu received the magic flag.

Pang Xian was impatient, he pinched the Dao in his hand, and the treasure bead behind his head shot wildly at the cold white frozen line, and dozens of hundreds of meridian cold rays crisscrossed and pierced from the Bingrong Yuan Shen. Although this old demon has a profound Taoism and a magic weapon to protect the gods, but under the influence of this, he can no longer get rid of the magic flag to collect his soul, and with a strange cry of "uh-uh", he was marked with a six-tailed swaggering flag. (To be continued.) )