Moroqi has two wings on his back, twenty zhang wide, several feet long curved demon horns, evil and hideous, the demonic energy churns and envelops the whole body, and the body composed of spiritual power coats is a hundred zhang high, like a demon god.

"Danzhen Demon Soul and Spiritual Power Coat......"

Shang Jingxing put away his smile and finally became serious.

The spiritual power coat, he also tried it after seeing the little demon use it, but unfortunately he couldn't succeed in asking for a lot of restrictions.

He decisively put away the Demon Blood Thorn Whip, with the current volume of Mo Luoqi, the earth transformation and taming the sky are no longer applicable, and the consumption of spiritual power is completely worth the loss.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, the sound of the wind covered the sound, Shang Jingxing only felt a blur in front of him, and he was hit hard in the back instantly, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

Bang bang bang!!

Originally, there were no trees around, but Moroch's kick directly kicked him out a mile away, knocking down countless giant trees.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Shang Jingxing staggered to his feet, covering his mouth with his right hand, and a string of blood flowed down, even mixed with a few pieces of internal organs.

Moroqi's kick was comparable to a blow from a seven-grade weapon, shattering his internal organs a lot.

The word "doctor" was running, and the injury was quickly restored, he didn't dare to stay in place for a long time, his body shook, and he moved quickly in the woods, and at the same time, his mind sank into the live broadcast of the Ten Thousand Worlds, forging the function to connect the dots, and a grain of Yan Sword Sand was thrown into it by him, and the 12,000 points of the Ten Thousand Realms bottomed out in an instant.

"Old man—"

He was just about to communicate with Ou Zhizi when suddenly it was dark in front of him, the demonic energy was rolling and tumbling, and a giant foot kicked over again.

"Damn it!"

The Hundred Soldiers Soul Pavilion opened five inches in an instant, and the three "resurrected" people of Qu Jianhan, Wu Xingbo, and Wu Shuo immediately appeared in front of him, each using their own proud skills.

With the cultivation of these three people, they couldn't resist even a breath, and with a wave of demonic energy, they were instantly defeated, their souls were shattered, and the three weapons fell to the ground, completely dead.

But for Shang Jingxing, this little time is enough.

The Danzhen Demon Soul was completed in an instant, a pair of blue wings appeared behind him, although Jingwei's strength was not good, his speed was good, and under such a bonus, his speed instantly broke through the limit and officially entered the speed of the four sounds, and he avoided this kick dangerously.

'Four rings are still dangerous......

Shang Jingxing moved quickly, and his heart was racing rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

The huge body should have slowed down Mo Luoqi, but he also used the Danzhen Demon Soul, if Shang Jingxing expected it to be good, it should be a Demon Peng type demon beast, at least four grades, and the speed of improvement is much more than that of Jingwei.

'I can only try......

Rumble!

Dodging the attack again, Shang Jingxing's speed slowed down slightly, and the word "Yan" Yuwen shone on the green jade jade, and at the same time, his hands began to quickly pinch the law decision.

In just a few breaths, the white forest was flooded with fire, and black smoke billowed to obscure vision, but this was a void for the monk.

He stopped and waited quietly, and after a breath, a vast spiritual power surged in like a sea, and at the same moment, he also released his spiritual power with all his strength to collide with it.

There was no sound of collision, and Shang Jingxing and Mo Luoqi trembled at the same time.

Successfully stopped Mo Luoqi's exploration, Shang Jingxing's side was obviously slightly inferior, and blood began to flow from his mouth and nose, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

"It's coming!"

The giant foot of billowing demonic smoke struck again, and his gaze froze, and he completed the law at the last second.

Roar Roar Roar !!!!

Five heaven-shattering dragon groans rang out at the same time, and five flame dragons in five directions rose up, wrapping around Moroch's limbs and head at an extremely fast speed.

The wind blew, blowing Shang Jingxing's long hair, which had not been trimmed for a long time, to the back of his head, and he stood indifferently in place, treating the giant feet as nothing.

A large cloud of purple-black sand floated out of the Underworld Gourd, like a shield in front of him.

Syllable!

There was a fire dragon entangled, and the Stygian Sword Sand barely blocked the giant foot.

A smile appeared on Shang Jingxing's face, and the sixth fire dragon appeared from behind him, the purple and cyan flames were extremely strange, this was the fire dragon formed by him pinching the law decision, and the previous five were done by Yuan Ying.

Ground level exercises: Nine Dragons Swallowing Pearls - Five Dragons!

"Go ahead!"

Shang Jingxing stretched out his hand, and the intelligent fire dragon roared in response, and then rushed towards the location of the demon Luo Qi in the spiritual power coat.

Boom Boom Boom !!!!!!!!!!!!

The purple-cyan explosion shook the entire earth, and the overwhelming air waves were terrifying, even the monks who were far away in the starting city raised their heads in horror and looked in the direction of the battle, everything within five miles was emptied, and after a year, another huge pit was added to the white forest!

Shang Jingxing flew in the air, constantly slamming the air with the Demon Blood Thorn Whip, using countless flying mud and sand to form a wall of earth behind him, so that he would not deviate from the calculated position.

At the same time, he stared at the center of the explosion, without blinking, until he saw a trace of the collapse of the Moroqi spiritual power coat, he instantly took off his gauntlet and threw it into the air, and in the next moment, a huge picture scroll unfolded behind him.

At this point, he was waiting for this moment!

Heavenly Rank Exercises: Zetu Seals the Demon!

The suction of the picture scroll suddenly appeared, and the demon peng in Mo Luoqi's body froze, and half of the word "seal" appeared in the center of its eyebrows, but it could not be completely sealed!

Sensing this, Shang Jingxing suddenly felt bad, the opportunity was fleeting, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest hesitation, he immediately scratched his heart with his fingernails, three drops of essence blood dripped down, and dozens of magic decisions were quickly completed by him.

"Zetu Seal Demon!"

The exercise was launched again, and his face was already pale, but the result lived up to expectations, and the word "seal" was completed!

A black shadow flew out of Mo Luoqi's body, and the huge Demon Peng was sucked into the scroll without any resistance.

The picture scroll dissipated, Shang Jingxing couldn't hold on any longer, and the whole person fell from the sky.

Boom!

A small crater formed, and smoke and dust kicked up.

After five breaths, he slowly stood up with his hands on the ground, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, but Moroch was not much better than him.

He looked up at the front, the corners of his mouth twitching and laughing.

The cloak of spiritual power dissipated, and Moroch lay motionless in the center of the crater.

"Don't play dead. Shang Jingxing said softly.

Moroch's hands trembled slightly, then he opened his eyes and staggered to his feet.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that I would be forced into such a situation by you. ”

He looked up at Shang Jingxing, his expression was complicated, with excitement, jealousy, and resentment.

Shang Jingxing said: "Do you want to say that you still have the means you haven't used?"

Moroch smiled arrogantly and said, "That's right!"

"But you don't have a chance!"

As Shang Jingxing's words fell, Moroqi's eyes widened, and with a "poof", an abnormal right hand ran out of his chest.

"You...... The ......"

Blood poured out of his mouth, making Moroch unable to speak, but those eyes full of reluctance and resentment said everything he wanted to express.

Syllable......

The assassin's right hand was pulled out, and without support, Moroch fell to the ground on his back.

"The people who are 'resurrected' in the coffin of the soul of a hundred soldiers are also those you can control if you want to. ”

Looking at Mo Luoqi's corpse, Shang Jingxing smiled disdainfully, sat down on the ground with relief, and gasped and threw a few pills to restore spiritual power.

The assassination turned into gray light and returned to the Hundred Soldiers Soul Pavilion.

After breathing for a while, Shang Jingxing stood up and walked in the direction of the Bodhi Cave.

And the moment he turned around, the demonic mist behind Moroqi churned, and after a burst of agitation, the flesh and blood bloomed.