Xingtian's body revived, and the aura of terror awakened from his body.

The corpse demon laughed arrogantly with a kind of fanaticism.

Tang Mo's face was indifferent, he looked at the corpse demon, and said, "The poor monk doesn't care if you are a corpse demon or a torture heaven, you shouldn't mess with the poor monk." ”

He crossed the air with one palm, opened and closed widely, raised his hands and feet, and almost collapsed the heavens and the earth.

The raging waves swept out, and all sides were destroyed.

As soon as he made a move, he was an iron-blooded killing, leaving no room for anything.

The corpse demon didn't care at all, and resisted his attack.

Under the palm of his hand, the corpse demon didn't seem to have the power to resist, and directly exploded into a blood mist.

"How did this corpse demon suddenly become so weak?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Bailong said, "Or is the master too strong! This corpse demon was blown up with one palm." ”

Truly!

A gloomy voice sounded between the blood mist, and a huge head emerged from the blood mist.

The skull's eyes were like red lanterns, and its face was full of unruliness.

"Tang Sanzang, thank you for helping me fuse. ”

The blood-colored skull flew towards Xingtian's body, and the blood-colored skull merged with the flesh body, and then became one.

The voice of the corpse demon came from Xingtian's body, "Hahaha! My name is Xingtian!

The sound spread throughout the White Bone Ridge, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Tang Mo looked at this scene and said, "Is that really the case?"

Just now, the six-pointed star array was using the power of merit and luck in his body, and he was also using the Great Cause and Effect Technique, with the help of this connection, to calculate the heel of the corpse demon.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

The true identity of the corpse demon and the severed head of Xingtian in the past, as for the specific origin, it remains to be explored.

"Corpse demon, you are not Xingtian! Xingtian is full of blood and songs, and there is no truce of war. That's why he's called the god of war. ”

Tang Mo said lightly, "And you! You will only use conspiracy and calculation." You're just a corpse demon, a demon that spawned on the skull of the past years, something that shouldn't exist. ”

"No, I'm Xingtian! I'm the god of war. ”

When the corpse demon heard Tang Mo's words, he was very excited and retorted.

Now that his head and body are fused together, he looks very terrifying, and between his swallowing, the long rainbow runs through the sun, and his blood rushes into the sky.

Xingtian's body has the blood of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan is born with a strong body, holding wind and thunder in his hand, and his body controls supernatural powers.

The corpse demon smiled strangely, looked at Tang Mo, and said, "No one will know! What happened here, no one will know! I am Xingtian, the Xingtian who never fought back then!"

He looked fanatical and crazy, and said, "As for what is happening here, whether it's a blood sacrifice or a conspiracy, no one will know, because you're all going to die!"

The corpse demon laughed, as if looking at an ant, and said to Tang Mo, "Tang Sanzang, dying like an ant is your destination." ”

"Donor, why do you say that, just because you just plotted against the curse of the poor monk?"

Tang Mo looked at the corpse demon indifferently, with an undisguised mockery in his eyes.

But around him, small gray appeared, swallowing the wisps of gray and black silk.

The serpent of the curse of karma, feeds on cursed evil.

It can be said that it is impossible for any curse to get close to Tang Mo at all, and the moment he gets close to him, he will be devoured by Xiao Ash.

After Xiao Ash devoured the curse and the evil power here, his body slowly grew stronger, and then disappeared and lurked, it can be seen that his strength has been greatly enhanced and is undergoing a transformation.

"It can't be!"

The corpse demon changed color, then looked at Tang Mo and said, "Tang Sanzang, you have long suspected me!"

"Corpse Demon, you can only be a Corpse Demon. ”

Tang Mo didn't answer the corpse demon's words, but said mockingly, "Because you can only use these unseemly methods! You are also worthy of occupying the body of Xingtian, and you are also worthy of bearing the name of the god of war." ”

"Hahaha! Well said! Tang Sanzang!"

The corpse demon said hideously, "I am now one with my soul and body, my head and body are fused together, you are an ant, how dare you humiliate me?"

"You, the sin is unforgivable. ”

The corpse demon made a judgment and slapped it towards Tang Mo.

The bronze skin is like an iron wall, and a random palm makes this sky unbearable.

The corpse demon is a heart demon that was bred from the severed head of Xingtian in the past.

And now the head and the body are fused together, in a certain sense, in the past, the punishment heaven that slashed all over the nine days and sang bloodyly reappeared.

Even Tang Mo had to deny this.

The corpse demon was loud, and the sky fell apart in a gesture.

He made a strong move, and his palm pressed horizontally, pressing down like a mountain.

The primordial divine palm, the four are empty.

Tang Mo went against the battle and faced the corpse demon in the air.

His palm carried an empty death intent, and in an instant, it froze the void and swept out a dazzling brilliance.

A line of black light drew out, dispersing all the power and destroying everything.

Boom! Boom!

Two completely different palms collided in the void, blasting everything around them into ruins.

Tang Mo and the corpse demon are both devastating and decaying, and in one palm, they can collapse a void.

This is a supreme battle, there is advance and no retreat, there is death and no life.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The corpse demon roared angrily, triggering the immortal and indestructible battle intent and killing intent in the body.

The battle intent and the killing intent merged in his body, and an immortal spirit and will revived in his body.

At this moment, he is the ancient time, the immortal torture heaven.

Between the corpse demon's eyes, the killing intent was even stronger, and he strode away and smashed down with a punch, interweaving a law like a divine chain to suppress the Quartet.

"Tang Sanzang, I suppressed the Quartet, even the Yan Emperor of the past, and I want to say a word of admiration! Even the Yellow Emperor, it is difficult to kill me!"

The corpse demon was awe-inspiring, and said mockingly, "Tang Sanzang, you are a junior, you are an ant, why are you fighting with me?"

"The ant should look like an ant, and the ant should lie on the ground and die a humble death, which is your fate. ”

The body and the head are fused together, and the corpse demon has everything in Xingtian, and the only thing he doesn't have is the spirit of Xingtian's old years.

You can say that he is not a torturer, you can say that he is despicable and shameless, but you can otherwise, at the moment he is terrible.

"Corpse demon, you are too deep in the play! Today, the poor monk will let you go to hell and sober up. ”

Tang Mo looked at the corpse demon and spoke coldly.

The four forbidden bodies were opened, and he fought against the corpse demon alone, and he actually chose to fight the corpse demon in this way.

"Tang Sanzang, I think you are killing yourself!"

The corpse demon laughed.

In his body, there is the blood of the Wu clan, and the flesh can suppress everything.

Tang Mo's face was not sad or happy, and he punched out hard, and two big dragons appeared, knocking out the corpse demon's body with a blood mist.