"Hmph, whether I am a Garo Ancient Demon or not, what difference does it make to you, acquaintances, don't do any more useless resistance, honestly let me devour, and you can suffer less, anyway, in front of the deity, you have absolutely nowhere to escape, so why bother to make that futile effort?"

The arrogant voice came into the ears, piercing people's eardrums, poor Yue Xianfeng's body, it had been completely devoured and fused, the demonic mist was surging, and it was sucked into the body by the figure, and the ancient demon of Jia Luo showed its full picture.

Yuan Ying's little face showed a look of fear, and the slightest luck was also extinguished, and it was indeed the legendary weird demon, and his image was completely consistent with what was recorded in the classics.

It is said that this demon was originally a Buddhist cultivator, after entering the clutch period, because there was no treasure to cross the catastrophe, so before the longevity was exhausted, the void was broken, and came to the demon world, and the demon qi poured into a flail, and after I don't know how many thousands of years, the immortal cultivators of the human world joined forces with the demon clan to start a life-and-death battle with the demon, and the demon was defeated, but they were not reconciled, so they used the strange secret method, paid a great price, and invited some of the same clan from the upper realm, and the ancient demon of Jia Luo is one of the most powerful.

These demons are scattered all over the place, fighting with the ancient monks, and this demon has just landed on the Demon Spirit Island.

Originally, with the strength of the demon clan, it was still slightly defeated, but the addition of demon cultivators, especially the five major clutch period masters such as the Xuanfeng Fairy, this demon was outnumbered, and the most was sealed in this mysterious space.

Yuan Ying instantly turned these thoughts in his mind, although something may have happened to this demon, but it is obviously not that he can be an opponent, weighing the pros and cons, it is more stable to run away first.

After all, without a body, he really couldn't exert his powerful strength in the late Yuan Infant period.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ying's little hand flipped over, and he had already sacrificed a golden talisman seal, and a mouthful of essence was sprayed on it, and this talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, and a ray of light flew out.

After the light was circling, he actually conjured up a phantom, six feet tall, handsome, looking at the image, it was actually the appearance of a scholar with a sword on his back. "This is"

The ancient demon was stunned, his expression became very strange, and his movements actually stopped.

Yuan Ying was overjoyed, and hurriedly pinched the trick, turning into a shocking rainbow, and flew backwards, because he was broken by the other party once, he didn't dare to use teleportation again, but the speed of the light was far from being comparable to ordinary monks.

This talisman is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the door, and it should be able to stop this demon for a moment.

In just one breath, Yuan Ying escaped a hundred feet away, and the ancient demon of Aoluo did not be shocked and angry, but sighed a little silently.

It is said that an old monster like him, who has lived for 100,000 years, has nothing to move his mind, but the scene in front of him is too special, even if his heart is calm and waveless, he can't help but start to tremble at this moment.

"I didn't expect that the incarnation talisman I left behind back then would one day be used by future generations against me. The ancient demon muttered to himself.

If you look closely, you can see the illusory shadow of the scholar suspended in the air, and the facial features of Tianxiu Zhenren, which are vivid, and they are simply carved out of a mold.

And this talisman was also refined by his own hands.

At that time, Tianxiu Zhenren's life was about to end, and he was unwilling to sit down like this, so he quietly came to this space with his companion move, preparing to merge with the body of the ancient demon.

This matter was very secretive, and he didn't tell any of his senior brothers, but before coming here, he still left some foreshadowing for Xuanfengmen.

Don't be curious, although the immortal cultivator is ruthless, he has been in a sect for nearly a thousand years, and he must still have some feelings.

He was afraid that after his disappearance, other forces would be unfavorable to his own sect, so he separated a wisp of divine thoughts and made a few incarnation talismans.

Although the phantom in each talisman seal can only exist with a stick of incense, it can exert seventy or eighty percent of its strength in its heyday, which is not inferior to ordinary late-stage monks, and it can even be said that it is slightly stronger.

There are a total of three incarnation talismans, and at the critical moment, they really solved the misfortune of the Xuanfeng Gate, and the one sacrificed by Yuan Ying is already the last one.

The corners of the Suluo Ancient Demon's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, if it was replaced by a late-stage monk of the same strength, it would really be difficult to deal with, after all, this demon body could only exert one-tenth of its supernatural powers.

But use yourself to deal with yourself" With a flash of white light, Tianxiu Zhenren's Yuan Ying has escaped from the demon body. ”

A small mouth, a wisp of essence flew out of his mouth, and there was a trace of doubt in the phantom's eyes, but he didn't resist anything.

As soon as it was surrounded by the essence, it collapsed and disappeared, leaving only a point of light the size of a mung bean, suspended in front of him.

Yuan Ying swallowed it unceremoniously.

This is his distraction, so there will be no resistance to the ontology.

Then Yuan Ying grinned, turned into a ray of light again, and submerged into the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Ancient Demon, and the Ancient Demon's eyes opened.

Yue Xianfeng's Yuan Ying had already fled far away, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, the demonic qi surged, enveloping his body, and then it gradually became blurred, turning into a slender black silk, shooting away like a bolt in front of him, and the speed was even faster.

At this time, Lin Xuan and Nuan He chased the aura fluctuations, and also came to the vicinity, and suddenly shot a shocking rainbow from the front, and the two glanced at each other, and immediately hid behind a boulder.

The situation is unknown, so it is natural to be more careful.

Soon the rainbow was already flying closer.

Lin Xuan was afraid of startling the snake, so he didn't dare to use his divine sense to explore, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had already transported his spiritual power into his eyes.

"Huh?" Lin Xuan's face showed a little surprise, what was wrapped in the shocking rainbow was actually a white and tender Yuan Baby.

This is somewhat surprising.

However, after a look at Dingqing, Lin Xuan's face changed greatly.

Because the Yuan Infant is obviously much stronger than his own, his skin is not only white and tender, but also faintly exudes a lustre.

Obviously very solid.

This is only the case for later monks.

But if the other party was really a great monk, how could he end up like this, Lin Xuan and Nuan He glanced at each other, and they both saw that the other party's expression was shocked.

What to do?

The two of them didn't dare to breathe.

At this moment, a black line shot out from behind, and it was still far away at first, but after a few flashes, it blocked in front of Jinghong.

It was obviously a black line as thin as a hair, but after a little circle, it suddenly skyrocketed, and then a figure was clearly floating, bald head and bare feet, stepping on a black lotus platform under his feet, and holding a string of prayer beads in his hand, he was actually a Buddhist immortal cultivator.

Lin Xuan frowned, feeling more and more strange in his heart, and quietly released a wisp of divine sense, and probed towards this uninvited guest...... Lin Xuan was cautious, his divine sense was only swept away from him, but Luo Gu Mo's reaction was extremely sensitive, and with a grin, he turned his head to look over here.