Discuss the guilt.

Punishment is the punishment of evil.

As soon as Wei Ye said a word, Helan Gong's face remained unchanged, but he smiled: "The most boring thing in this world is the one who talks and talks." ”

In the midst of Lang's laughter, Helan Gong stepped forward, his five claws were like a dragon, and he picked up the black iron spear.

The black iron spear exuded a terrifying chill all over its body, but the tip of the spear gradually became crystal clear, flashing with a glowing glow.

Where the ghostly light flickered, there was a cold air like a blade, and it suddenly opened a strange cold wind channel, killing towards the place where the immortal warlock was standing!

Before the cold blade could reach his body, an evil aura that sealed the heavens and frozen the earth was already approaching.

At the beginning in Huaili County, Lady Diyi mobilized the demon army under her command to block the way, and Wei Ye did not suffer less from the losses of those big demons who were good at using their divine thoughts to hurt the enemy. It's just that compared to those old demons who refine their divine thoughts, they just condense their divine consciousness, or turn it into a cage, or become a shackle, and they always turn the invisible power into the tangible place, no matter how subtle the method, it will inevitably fall into the flaws between the forms.

However, Helan Gong's divine thoughts were overwhelming, and he didn't pay attention to the rules at all, but it instantly turned the qi around Wei Ye into a hideous one. It's like throwing the sleeping man in the warm bedroom into a storm at midnight, and leaving him with only a thin pajama that is not warm at all - in such a cold environment, people's five senses will be paralyzed, the mind will be confused, and before the body can tremble, they will fall asleep and freeze to death!

The immortal warlock gritted his teeth violently, screamed violently, and the peach gold on his shoulder suddenly came out of the sheath.

As the peachwood magic sword came out of its sheath, a flame turned into a void sword, and suddenly cut a scorch mark on the ground in front of Wei Ye.

The sword marks passed through, like a chasm demarcation, dividing Chu and Han in the middle, and suddenly the red fire rose on the sword marks, and a wall of fire was suddenly built on the ground!

At the beginning of the wall of fire, the cold air was frustrated, the heat and the cold were divided, the ice and fire were incompatible, and between the two diametrically opposed forces, the ground suddenly cracked, and the strange flowers and plants that were sealed in the ice clothes and frost armor were even more unjustifiable, and they were shattered into dust!

However, at the moment when Wei Ye took out his sword, left marks, and turned into a wall, Helan Gong's body was like electricity, and he was already forced in front of the immortal warlock with the black iron spear!

The gun wind blows in the face, just like the nine-day gang wind blowing the noodle door.

The divine light is clear, and it is like a glacier for thousands of years, once turned into an angry dragon, the crystal scales reflect the sun, and the claws and teeth are stretched, just to take a person's life.

There is no way to avoid it, the immortal warlock can only tiptoe a little, twist his waist, and suddenly retract his sword on his back, and the wind tiger retreats with all his strength, and retreats quickly towards the rear!

The glacier is in front, the magic sword is in the back, retreat, retreat!

However, as the two mana forces rushed to each other, the ground, which had been tossed beyond recognition, had already had countless cracks, from the cracks as thick as a goose egg to as thin as a hair, one after another black gas floated up, dispersed into the air, and then formed a virtual form of a strange sword warrior.

There were wolves in the back, and evil dragons in front, all of them were dead.

At this moment, Wei Ye only had resolute intent on his face, and with one palm forward, the palm of his palm was blazing and leaping, blocking the head of the spear in Helan Gong's hand!

Black gun against vermilion.

Two incompatible forces clash again.

High heat, strange cold, between the conflict of the two breaths, from that hand, between that gun, from the place that will not be touched, burst out of the weather waves!

Those drifting snow that seemed to be soft and weak in the air were carried out by the waves of air that were concussive this time, and the dark yellow, blue-gray, and dull-toned stone pillars around them were hit by these seemingly fragile hexagonal snow crystals, but they left a dense pit like an anthill.

What about the people who are at the center of the detonation?

The immortal sorcerer's face was still calm, still maintaining the posture of pushing his left palm forward, but on his face that always had a mocking smile, there were thin streams of blood, slowly coming out from the corners of his eyes, nose, and mouth.

Helan Gong half-raised his right hand, and the black iron spear hung half an inch away from his palm, and then pushed his right palm forward!

Zhu Huo was like a lotus, and the petals were dilated, but they couldn't stop the way of the black iron spear, and it suddenly spread out, and the tip of the spear passed through the palm of the immortal warlock so fiercely, and then along the arm, straight into Wei Ye's chest.

In front of this black iron spear blessed by divine power, the Qingxi Taoist uniform, which was hard to be injured by the sword, was like a paper coat made of rattan paper, and it was stabbed in the heart.

The blood flowers that were as red as fire splashed out with a shot through the chest.

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Looking at the bright red blood flowers that were incompatible with the ice, snow and black tide, and looking at the annoying mocking face of the guy in front of him who was going to die, Helan Gong felt slightly unhappy.

He twisted his wrist slightly, trying to pull the black iron spear out of the corpse, but found that the guy in front of him, who should have died completely, was still standing in place, and the unpleasant mocking smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. The palm of the hand that was pierced by a shot was gently retracted, and the five fingertips were gently attached to the barrel of the gun.

The immortal warlock whose face was covered with blood flowers and definitely didn't look like a living person spit out four words to Helan Gong with his mouth:

"The fish bites!"

With the change in the shape of his mouth, the blood flower flowing from the left palm of the immortal warlock suddenly turned into a flowing fire, and the firelight suddenly entangled Helan Gong's body.

The fire-colored runes, born with the spread of the flames, were like locks and flails, all over Helan Gong's body.

And in front of Helan Gong's eyes, the immortal warlock who should have been killed with one blow shook his wrist, and Tao Qianjin pointed to the ground!

I can't tell if it's sword light or firelight.

I can't tell the difference between flame qi and sword qi.

With the peach gold that came out of his hand, with the peach wood magic sword as the pen and the ground as the paper, a rune took shape rapidly.

"Medium!"

With a "plan", the immortal warlock in front of Helan Gong suddenly turned into a ball of fire and exploded in all directions. A blue purple cloud suddenly flew out of the top door, and in mid-air, the green carp purple cloud car came through the air, protecting this spiritual light, rising towards the air!

A powerful force, with Helan Gong and Wei Ye as the center, suddenly exploded.

Wei Ye's whole body turned into a vermilion flame, and he could vaguely see that there were complex talisman shapes in the flames. And with the complete burst of this talisman, the blazing Dongyang Lihuo was like a divine tree waking up from its seed shell, sprouting, spreading leaves, pulling branches, and stiffening, and it became huge in the blink of an eye!

The entire stone forest was shrouded in the branches and leaves of this newborn fire tree.

The branches are like dragon claws, and the leaves are like phoenix feathers.

Those Mo Dao warriors who had transformed into black qi instinctively felt the threat of this fire tree and tried to break through to the periphery, but at the moment when they had a move, fire leaves shaped like phoenix feathers flew down, instantly burning them into nothingness!

Not only these Mo Dao warriors who were incarnated by Helan Gong's divine power, but even those blood and water spirits that were rushing in the leylines and penetrating towards the entire tortoise shell, and even the bloodlines around the giant tortoise, were purified and evaporated a lot at the moment when the flame penetrated into the leylines!

And between the branches of this fire tree, there is no longer a fire crow jumping, but a fire phoenix hovering back and forth, on the back of each fire phoenix, there are fairy officials with golden crowns and soaps, red robes and silk clothes, and sword pulls.

And on the top of the canopy, the nine-headed phoenix bird flapped its wings and did not fly, facing a cloud car with two carp as the foot power and purple clouds as the car cover.

The figure of the immortal warlock resurfaced in the green carp purple cloud car.

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Helan Gong was in the middle of the fire in Dongyang.

The armor is still there, the dragon's helmet is still there, and even the helmet that is draped behind his head like a lion's mane is still there.

In the midst of the repeated flames bursting, the divine light around him was clear, and the solemn treasure of turning the gods into one behind him still did not have the slightest fireworks.

In front of this incomparably solemn Divine Treasure Image, the space around Helan Gong seemed to be distorted, and all the tongues of fire that were approaching Helan Gong were smoothly dispersed along the outline of the Divine Spirit Treasure Image, and finally turned into an incomparably beautiful flame halo outside the Treasure Image.

Helan Gong raised his hand with a nonchalant face, as if he was wiping the fallen flowers on his sleeves when he was stepping into the green, and gently brushed it on his armor, and the fire-colored runes like shackles broke one after another, and disappeared without a trace.

He raised his head and looked at the immortal warlock sitting on the green carp purple cloud car.

"It's another trick to get out by feigning your death, if you don't change your opportunistic vice, I'm afraid it's hopeless after all. ”

As if he was admonishing his nephew who could not become a weapon, Helan Gong glanced at the fire tree that covered his vision with great interest: "But this Fusang Divine Tree has a little more charm than the previous evolution - what's the name of this trick?"

"As you can see, Yanguan controlled the Vermilion Bird, Fusang stationed in Jinwu, in order to roast you, a thief bird, this time I urged the two changes of Dongyang Eight Yan in one breath. Speaking of which, both of these changes were inspired by you, so I have to say thank you first. ”

"What's the rest of the six?"

"It's still under development. Wei Ye shrugged his shoulders indifferently and replied with a sneer: "But you definitely can't see it." ”

The sword trick was drawn down, and the peach daughter let out a clear sound, turning into a streamer and soaring upward, falling into the hands of the immortal warlock. Although this is somewhat due to the movement of the formation of Dongyang Eight Flames, it is not a real sword technique, but it is finally not a cowardly defeat in front of Helan Gong.

Tao Qianjin was in charge, Wei Ye looked at Helan Gong and smiled slightly: "After all, it is an earth god with many honorific titles, whether it is hand-to-hand combat, or mana, I am not an opponent, I can only use the formation to bridge the gap a little, Helan Gong, you don't mind, right?"

Listening to Wei Ye's cheap and obedient behavior, Helan Gong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, just nodded.

Regardless of whether Wei Ye uses it or not, whether he ranks or not, the size and means of each other are like mice and elephants. Is it to let Wei Ye circle into the fire array, and how many points can he close the gap?

Helan Gong just pointed the tip of the gun upwards: "This warrior will die, your lame brother will die, and the great sage and good teacher will also die, and this seat will be killed from you now." Just thinking that you have shown this seat so many interesting illusion tricks, this seat is reluctant to make it difficult, and has great mercy, and leaves a whole corpse for your Excellency. ”