The warm gaze of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons swept over hundreds of indifferent faces, and finally said to the Three Soul Monsters, "Go ahead and fight for the Demon Clan." ”

As soon as the third demon nodded, the three soul monsters disappeared with a pop, and appeared forty miles away with an explosion, this is not the teleportation technique of the high Taoist, although the distance is short, it has a strong offensive power, and the prohibition formed by the eleven forces of the wind is broken by him.

The three heads of the three soul monsters roared at the same time, and they did not entangle with the Changfeng spell again, and disappeared for the second time after breaking through the prohibition, this time they appeared twenty miles away, destroying another layer of prohibition of the Dao system, and the murderous aura of the demon one had been abandoned all over the body, and the demon two and the three demons were completely under his control, and his purpose was to kill the Taoist priest, not to fight with the spell, so he went straight to the lonely peak in the northeast, where was the position of the Dao system.

Eleven forces were furious when they saw the wind, stopped showing off their might on the road, and at the same time grew more than 100 zhang, rushing towards the Taoist priest of Yelin Town with a devastating momentum, and the distance of dozens of miles was like being within reach.

"Let me learn the Sunmang's spell. Yi Shijun was the first to be unconvinced, and the demon soul bead in his hand split eleven beams of blood-red light and pounced on the attacking enemy.

Seeing that the wind stopped, although the blood light was as thin as a branch, the power emitted was not weaker than the body of hundreds of zhang, the two sides were deadlocked, and the trees on the ground fell one by one, like egg whites in the stirring, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky, connecting into a piece, as if a huge mountain suddenly appeared, and it was growing higher and higher.

"Woo ......" Yi Shijun's two eyes rolled wildly, and his left hand slapped several times on his right arm, "Seeing that Feng Chang is really worthy of his reputation." Taoist priests, don't look at the excitement, let me tell you, I have long seen through the honor and disgrace of victory and defeat, and I will run if I say it. ”

Yang Qingyin didn't want to wait any longer, the Frost Soul Sword seemed to be full of strength, and the branch lines on the sword body were flashing with blue light, showing a bit of urgency.

The Frost Soul Sword shoots out a beam of blue light. Hitting the tallest of the Wind Chiefs, there was a sudden thunderstorm, and the whirlwind became even bigger, and the other ten slightly smaller Wind Chiefs quickly returned, merging with the main whirlwind, and the blood light emitted by the Strange History Jun was also concentrated.

"It's nothing more than that!" Yi Shijun began to boast to himself, "I have the sixfold Inner Dan of the Moon Mang, which is only a little bit worse than you, but I have the Demon Soul Bead and the most wonderful spell in the world to help." The so-called battle of wits is not courageous, I am still better than you!"

The Taoist priests are not so confident, even if there is a major gap between the seven layers of the moon and the one of the sun, seeing the wind is a very powerful spell, but it is tangible and qualitative, it is not the most powerful trick of the sun, its purpose is to demonstrate and intimidate, Shi Hanyuan on the opposite side has not yet used a trick, but the Taoist priests on this side have used all their strength.

Anyway. They caught the first round of offensives, and when they saw that the wind was long, they were strong, but they finally had a limit, in the continuous thunder. The wind is getting stronger, but the growth of power is slowing.

"Our Lady of All Sons, you are not here to give orders, that is my job. Yi Shijun shouted. All forces must be mobilized.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons raised her slender arm and said before making a move, "I am just an ordinary banshee, and my magic is rudimentary. Please don't laugh at me. ”

Her fingers were like freshly grown vine branches, so soft that they were tangled with each other, and the five nails at the end were still hard, quickly fusing together like a sharp spearhead.

Her body no longer swayed, and it was like an iron spear piercing deep into the mountain rock under her feet, emitting layers of black qi.

"Yes, Our Lady of All Sons, you also have some skills. Yi Shijun praised it.

But the next spell disappointed him, and five small insects flew out from the fingertips of the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons, not much bigger than flies, buzzing towards the battlefield, and were blown away by the wind for more than ten miles.

Just such a small spell, but the Holy Mother of Wanzi was so tired that her face was pale and panting, she withdrew her arm and black qi, and let out a long breath, "No, that's it, I have to rest for a while, fighting is really not something I'm good at, and the wounds left by the battle of Wangshan are not healed." ”

There was no waiter around to take the initiative to support her, Our Lady of Wanzi looked left and right, her arms became longer, and they pressed on the shoulders of Yi Shijun and Yang Qingyin respectively. The two of them were concentrating on casting spells, and they could only endure it, but fortunately, Our Lady of All Sons was just seeking support and had no other influence.

"Daoists, it's time to fight hard. "Yi Shijun had no choice but to encourage more than five hundred main forces, "I said that working hard is really working hard, using mana until it is exhausted, and Neidan is used until it stops, and when I see that the wind is long, I will not be able to move for a long time." ”

The Taoist priests have done their best, and they are gritting their teeth and holding on at the moment.

The mountain-like wind is still growing, and slowly approaching forward, and the combined force of everyone is still a little worse than it.

"Where did the three soul monsters go? Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons, this is the monster you created, none of them worked. "Yi Shijun is starting to lose his temper.

Our Lady of Ten Thousand Sons just smiled, and saw that the smoke and dust raised by the wind blocked everyone's sight, even the eyes of heaven could not penetrate it, and no one could see the figure of the three soul monsters.

A panicked voice sounded from at the feet of Yi Shijun, "Lao Jun, do you need me to make a move?"

Yi Shijun looked down and asked inexplicably, "Who are you?"

Yin Bushen hurriedly moved a few steps away, "Lao Jun, I am your demon servant Yin Bushen, remember? I have served you for many years, and a few days ago I brought you the Three Soul Monsters, the one who learned the Demon Venerable's Fa. ”

"Oh, it's you, come here. ”

Yin Bushen's face was happy, and he knelt over, and Yi Shijun flew up and kicked the demon servant into the air, "Isn't it early to help? ”

Yin Bushen was taken aback, and was in a hurry in the air for a while, trying to stabilize his body, but he was pushed by the spell of Yishi Jun, and he couldn't stop at all, and he was getting closer and closer to seeing the wind, so he could only cast the Demon Venerable Righteous Law, emitting bursts of magic sounds, attacking the whirlwind with fangs and claws.

The thunder became louder and louder, deafening, Yin Bushen saw that he was about to be swallowed up, and he was so frightened that he screamed, but he didn't stop casting spells because of this, and he missed the days of following Daozun very much, no matter how ruthless Mu Xingqiu was, he would not kick him out and send him to death.

Feixiao refused to follow, Yin Bushen could only rely on himself, seeing the wind close in front of him, it was not just smoke and dust, it contained countless spells, like a spark hidden under the ashes, as long as a little fire was ignited, it could be burned into a raging fire.

Yin is not sinking is a fire thing, you can't stop if you want to, you can't retreat. Death was imminent, he was really desperate, the seven Demon Venerable Fa-rectification was circling rapidly in his mind, and he couldn't do the seven articles of the same thought, but the speed had reached the extreme.

Yin Bushen bumped into the wind chief, and even felt the scorching heat brought by the spell, closed his eyes and only cared about casting the spell, only hearing the loud noise in his ears, which shook his soul and made his scalp numb. It was like the ears were filled with lead. He is self-centered, constantly making magic noises, both offensive and defensive.

I don't know how long it has been, after being sure that he is not dead, Yin Bushen opened his eyes, and was stunned to find that his body finally stopped, and saw that Feng Chang had disappeared, and the surroundings were quiet. The thunder in his ears was actually emitted by the Demon Venerable's Fa-rectification.

"Haha, I'm still alive!Haha, I defeated the Sunrise Spell!" Yin Bushen was extremely excited, and turned to look at his own peak. But he saw that the faces of the different Shi Jun and the Taoist priests were cold, and they didn't look like they had won a big victory.

The thunder in his ears dissipated, and Yin Bushen finally heard a voice in the distance, which was Shi Hanyuan, the Taoist priest of the Taoist system, who was speaking.

“...... Dao, demons, and demons actually have a time to join forces. Truce for three days, and then decide life and death. ”

Shi Hanyuan actually took the initiative to withdraw the spell, and said that he would withdraw it.

Yin does not sink in the air. The rear was also puzzled, Yang Qingyin slowly withdrew the Frost Soul Sword, "Why did the Dao Tong stop fighting for three days? Shi Hanyuan has more than that." ”

He was frightened, and the combination of the three methods was likely to specifically restrain the Rimang Daoist. Yi Shijun didn't understand the reason, but he would never admit it.

"It's because of the Three Soul Monsters. Shen Ji guessed.

The Three Soul Monsters came back, making a non-stop explosion in the air, and each time they could advance more than ten miles, but the direction was always a little off, and they almost hit Yin Bushen in the middle.

The three heads of the three soul monsters are all blue and swollen, especially the main battle force Daoyi, whose head is tilted to the side, has already fainted, Demon Er spits out his tongue and keeps gasping, only Demon San looks slightly better, "The enemy is so strong, we just can't rush over, Dao Yi is injured, Demon Er is tired, so I retreated." ”

"I thought you weren't afraid of death. Yi Shijun sneered in a strange voice, "That's even stranger, since you haven't even touched the Taoist, why did Shi Hanyuan retreat?"

"Shi Hanyuan was actually hit by a move. Our Lady of All Sons spoke.

"Hit by you, or did you see something?" Yi Shijun was even more disdainful, he personally went to capture the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons, he knew very well her strength, at most the level of star fall, maybe even worse, this banshee is best at producing demons, not fighting.

"The ghost-faced insect I released came with news that Shi Hanyuan's soul had been hit hard and he had to retire to recuperate for a while. The Virgin raised an arm, raised her index finger and shook it in front of her, and a small worm flew out, and it didn't take long to return to her finger.

"Soul hit? Huh...... Hmph......" Yi Shijun wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and stared at the head of Dao Yi among the three soul monsters, "You are a waste of fighting methods, you do have some talent for engaging in such a mess." First of all, tell me what is going on with these three demon babies, the soul is just a controller, and it can't provide such a powerful mana. ”

"He has the skeleton of the Virgin. ”

"The Living Virgin doesn't have much ability, how powerful can the Dead Virgin be? ”

He absorbed dozens of Divine Spirit Pills from Xuanwu Flying Sky. ”

"At most, it will touch the edge of the realm of the gods, and it is absolutely impossible to fight with the Taoist priest of Zhimang. ”

"The demon soul may be reincarnated in the body of one of the three infants. ”

"It's even more nonsense, the demon soul will not awaken until at least ten years later, and even if it is found by you, it is still an ordinary little demon. ”

The Holy Mother of Wanzi spread her arms, "Then I really don't know, anyway, these three demon babies are very special, I felt it soon after birth, as for what is special, it is difficult to describe." ”

"You have to describe it, you have to describe it if you want to break your head, this is your task for the next three days, no, God, I have to keep two days for myself. ”

Yi Shijun turned to the Taoist priests, with a proud look of the savior, "If you fight again in three days, you have to be more attentive than today." What kind of treasure is this? You haven't taken it out before. ”

Yi Shijun summoned the fragment of the Frost Soul Sword and held it tightly in his hand, "I just saved you, this is counted...... Hey, weird, there's something in there. ”

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