Chapter 39: Shot

"Well... Okay!"

"Big... People!"

Dao Tong trembled, his face turned pale with fright, he heard the angry shouts of the night demon, hurriedly got up and stepped back, although he was still trembling when he walked, but at the moment he turned around, Dao Tong's eyes were swept by a gleam, and he was a little happy.

Fortunately, his life was saved!

As soon as he went out, he was about to turn around and push the temple door up, but a wave of energy rushed to his face, and then the temple door closed suddenly, which shocked Dao Tong for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy voice came from inside: "Array~!"

Dao Tong took a deep breath, tried to calm his mentality, and when he turned around, he completely lost his original appearance as a minion, and his sleeve robe was shocked, and he lost behind him.

In a hurry, find the formation points everywhere and activate them.

It wasn't until he did this that he was relieved, "With this formation, even the third-grade refiner will hate him on the spot." ”

"Three-grade array diagram, capture the spirit. ”

"The formation is opened, and the spiritual power is captured, and no one in the formation can use the spiritual power, at that time, my Dao boy will personally take action and crush the immortal master who came to attack with my supreme body, so as to gain the favor of the Night Demon Lord. ”

"In this way, it will also make up for the merits!"

The more Dao Tong thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was safe, as if it was prepared for himself.

Shaking his head, his troubled mood of being scolded by the night demon at first seemed to relax a lot.

"It's time to go back to the outside of the hall and wait for this immortal master. With a smile on his face and a spiritual power, Dao Tong walked towards the dilapidated hall, but before heading to the hall, he also went down the mountain and dismissed many of his subordinates.

"In this way, this kind of merit will belong to me alone!" Dao Tong sneered.

After a while, seeing the closed door of the palace, Dao Tong said respectfully: "Master, everything is over, if that immortal dares to come, he will definitely let him bleed on the spot!"

The words fell, but suddenly a cold gaze fell on Dao Tong's back, and there was a chill.

"What a small night!!"

Dao Tong turned around lightly, his hand behind his back, and when he turned around, what he saw was a white dress.

"Except for your Xiaoxiao!"

After speaking, Ji Changsheng moved, the sword in his hand came out, and he jumped and slashed.

Dao Tong was unhurried, but he raised his head suddenly, and his gaze fell in the direction of the sword.

With a bang, the wild blade slashed down, as if to cut the Dao Tong in half.

But Dao Tong was moving at his feet, standing with his hands in his hands, slightly on one side, and dodged over.

Sure enough, without the blessing of spiritual power, the degree was much slower.

Seeing Dao Tong dodging, Ji Changsheng was not surprised, but instead turned his sword sharply and stabbed straight at him.

This thorn was unremarkable, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Seeing this, Dao Tong was extremely arrogant, and laughed loudly: "How can such a mortal sword hurt me!"

"Die for me!"

After speaking, his spiritual power exploded directly, and he stretched out his palm, directly facing the sword blade of the wild edge.

Looking at his posture, he actually wanted to defeat the wild front and take down Ji Changsheng in one fell swoop.

Seeing Dao Tong behave like this, even Ji Changsheng was surprised, but when he came back to his senses, he shook his head slightly, his steps accelerated, and the wild blade in his hand came instantly, stabbing at Dao Tong's palm.

I have spiritual power to protect my body, how can I pierce my body with mortal iron!

As soon as he thought about it, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and a faint aura suddenly appeared, and he rushed towards the sword blade.

Break your sword, suppress your body!

With the confident light in his eyes, Dao Tong was condescending and fell with a palm.

......

"Ahh

With the collision of the two, the situation that should have happened did not appear, the sword blade did not collapse, and Ji Changsheng was not knocked away, but Daotong himself, staring at his palm incredibly, a wisp of blood seeping down.

Slowly raised his head, but it was Ji Changsheng's faint smile.

His hand was heavy, and it was a little force, Dao Tong screamed again, and the blade of the sword pierced through the palm of Dao Tong's hand like cutting tofu, and then, Ji Changsheng jerked it violently and withdrew the sword!

Suddenly, blood splattered, and a blood hole appeared in Dao Tong's palm, and the pain was incomparable.

He screamed, his eyes bloodshot, incredible, but extremely angry, he stepped down suddenly, his spiritual power surged, and he bombarded Ji Changsheng again with one palm.

This time, he didn't spare the slightest hand, and used all his spiritual power, as if only Ji Changsheng was completely bombarded and killed was enough to vent his hatred.

"I want you dead!"

A palm roared, the formation was extremely large, the wind danced, the fallen leaves swept, and the surrounding spiritual power poured into his palm, this palm fell, Dao Tong was confident and determined, even if it was the night demon lord, he did not dare to resist this move without preparation.

Ji Changsheng was not afraid in his eyes, how strong his body was, this palm seemed to be magnificent, but it was weak inside, and it was just a false appearance.

Instead of retreating, Ji Changsheng sensed the surroundings, except for this Dao Tong, there was also a person in this hall.

And this time, his target is the people in this temple.

Ignoring Dao Tong, Ji Changsheng stepped forward and was about to push open the door of the hall, but as for this Dao Tong's blow, he completely ignored it.

"How dare you!"

Seeing Ji Changsheng's movements, even Dao Tong felt that his face was hot, just imagine, when fighting with others, what is it like to be against the enemy who has never paid any attention to your strongest move?

Humiliation!

Under such a heart, there seemed to be a nameless fire in Dao Tong's eyes, which came in an instant, gritted his teeth, and fell with a palm.

Only then did Ji Changsheng look sideways, calmly looking at Dao Tong, and letting his moves fall.

Bang!

There was a faint roar of thunder in Ji Changsheng's body, and this terrifying palm containing spiritual power could not even hurt his skin!

Immediately afterwards, a burst of energy struck, and Dao Tong's whole person was directly dragged by Ji Changsheng, and he waved it violently and threw it out directly.

In one go, simple and rude, the simple power of the body can pull the energy.

This world is really much weaker.

sighed, and on the other side, with Dao Tong's round eyes, he was thrown out directly.

At this moment, the door of the temple opened, and a raging spiritual fire came in an instant.

Carrying the aura of destruction, he came directly towards Ji Changsheng.

"Is that the way to say hello?"

For this spiritual fire, Ji Changsheng didn't dare to hold it up, even if it was only a three-grade spiritual fire, it was not something that a mere physical body could compete with.

He rolled violently, dodging the blow, and then, with a palpitation in his heart, he retreated violently, away from the temple gate, almost to the edge of the mountain, before stopping.

Looking at the scene where he was standing, the earth and rocks were shattering, even Ji Changsheng couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, and his eyes were solemn.

Only close can you subdue the people in that temple.

The third-grade refiner, although he has not entered the ground grade, is not so easy to take.

Yamashita may still have a helping hand, and this person needs to be subdued as soon as possible.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Chang was vivid.

Galloping and galloping, dragging a series of phantoms, the figure suddenly became illusory, not knowing the reality of the void, and was about to shoot at the night demon on the high seat in the temple.

But the night demon was not afraid, from Ji Changsheng's body, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, although he was extremely jealous of his physical body, but when he thought of having no spiritual power, he was not so worried.

With a slight step, the spiritual fire spread violently, and in just a few breaths, it had already filled the entire hall.

"I'd like to see how close you are!"