Chapter 548 The First Demon Shadow

"This guy, there are really a lot of treasures!" Somewhere in the forest below, Fu Anshan held a mist-like umbrella with a resentful face.

Ding Hao guessed correctly, although Fu Anshan had teleportation skills, he couldn't escape far.

Therefore, he teleported, hid in the forest below, and used the ordinary Hundred Illusion Umbrella, trying to get through the level in confusion.

The Hundred Illusion Umbrella is also a strange treasure, there is a delicate magic array in the umbrella, using this umbrella, it can be integrated with the surrounding scenery, even if others walk by, they will not find it.

Fu Anshan wanted to escape with a hundred illusion umbrellas.

However, he was disappointed again, because Ding Hao had too many means.

The ghouls in the hive, the ghosts on the ghost slaves, and the goblin rats are all very sensitive detection treasures.

Although the Hundred Illusion Umbrella can hide Fu Anshan's figure, it can't hide his breath.

In just an instant, the ghouls and imps, as well as the goblin rats, all ran in the direction where he was hiding.

Fu Anshan was furious, and his figure flashed again, and he teleported again.

But it's useless, the corpse eaters have already locked Fu Anshan, and they can't escape at all.

Ding Hao threw out the Wuji Shuttle and ordered, "Xian Shi go check his flying palace, I'll go after him!" Zhang Ziyi is ready to set up a formation to capture Yuan Ying!"

Ding Hao went to chase Fu Anshan, and Zhang Ziyi also flew down with 100,000 soul flags. Ding Hao left the statue of the six-faced demon on the second-floor platform, and the Chixiao Palace was still floating in the air.

The salty and wet Dao people looked at the six-faced demon with angry eyes, and felt frightened, and hurriedly went down to check Fu Anshan's flying palace. He heard just now that Ding Hao wanted the rhizome of the cranberry, and the first thing he did was to find the rhizome of the cranberry.

In the midst of the dense forest, there were huge trees, and each of them seemed to be a straight pillar! Each of these trees was a hundred meters high, and at fifty meters or less, there were no branches, so the roots were straight, and standing in the middle of it seemed to be standing in a green hall full of huge pillars.

Ding Hao looked at a certain place below with his eyes, and said coldly, "Fu Anshan, you are going to pinch my corpse eater to death when you are dying, you are looking for death!"

Fu Anshan simply put away the Hundred Illusion Umbrella and sneered, "Ding Hao, not only do I want to kill your corpse eater, but I also want to kill you! Don't think that you have some means to fight against a real Yuan Baby! Jin Dan wants to kill Yuan Infant by leapfrogging, you are simply dreaming!"

As he spoke, Fu Anshan spat out a mouthful of flame into the sky.

The flame is powerful, and from a long distance to Ding Hao, you can feel the powerful heat.

"Baby fire! don't hard top!" Nine Slaves reminded.

Yuan Ying is indeed very powerful, and this infant fire alone is not something that Jin Dan real people can compete with.

Ding Hao stepped on the infinite shuttle, his figure flickered, and he dodged the baby fire. He slapped the spirit treasure bag on his waist again, and shouted violently, "Little Ninety-Nine Sword Formation!"

With his sound, swishing, nine photoelectric bamboo swords suddenly shot out, one after the other, forming a long purple line, stabbing diagonally from mid-air.

Fu Anshan spat out the infant fire again, wanting to refine these photoelectric bamboo swords. However, these photoelectric bamboos are all millions of years old materials, and you want to refine them lightly? That's impossible!

The whole body of the photoelectric bamboo sword flashed with a white dazzling electric current.

All penetrated infant fire.

"Good treasure!" Fu Anshan had to praise, he knew that at this moment, it was the most critical moment, and he had to use his true strength.

The real attack of a primordial infant is the primordial infant attack.

Release your own primordial baby, use your own primordial infant to shoot spells or natal divine weapons, this is the primordial infant attack!

He slapped the back of his head, and suddenly a golden little man flew out.

This is Fu Anshan's Yuan Ying, and the villain is holding an eighteen-section long whip in his hand. Each section of this long whip is made of metal, interlocking, and each section is embedded with a mantra, which is a very powerful natal treasure!

Fu Anshan said with a smile, "Ding Hao, in front of my mantra whip, you will die! I sue you, this mantra whip is made of the immortal spirit iron that my master found from the Nine Heavens as the main material, and the eighteen mantras embedded on it include the Vajra mantra, the hungry ghost mantra, the speed mantra, and the incorruptible mantra, which can be described as seeing the devil and fighting the devil, seeing the Buddha and fighting the Buddha, I see how you fight with me!"

"Shameless stuff. Ding Hao said coldly, "Your master helped you find the Immortal Realm Spirit Iron, so you will deal with him like that?"

Fu Anshan said with a smile, "So what, for me and other monks, whoever stops me from advancing is my enemy, what about the master? If he doesn't hand over the positions of the two small worlds, of course I will torture him! If he is really good to me, he should tell me the positions of the two small worlds!"

"Animals are inferior. Ding Hao's eyes were ruthless, and he shouted, "Little Ninety-Nine Sword Formation, extinguish!"

Ding Hao no longer had any patience for a scumbag like Fu Anshan, and directly opened the strongest attack formation of the Little Ninety-Nine Sword Formation and destroyed the formation.

Nine photoelectric bamboo swords rotated rapidly around Fu Anshan, constantly slashing out. This formation is very exquisite, every time every sword is slashed, it is just when this photoelectric bamboo sword is discharged!

Sand!

A sword slashed at the mantra whip, although it did not cause damage to the mantra whip, but a powerful electric current had been transmitted, and Fu Anshan's Yuanying was suddenly paralyzed.

Nine photoelectric bamboo swords slashed back and forth, and Fu Anshan felt a little overwhelmed.

Every electric current can paralyze the Yuan Baby, and now that there are more and more currents, the Yuan Infant is so numb that he feels a little out of touch with his deity.

"Damn, do you consume me with wheel warfare? You are wrong, Ding Hao! I will not be consumed by you!" Fu Anshan roared sharply, and shouted violently, "Mantra whip, big!"

His Yuan Ying threw out the mantra whip violently, and the eighteen-section metal whip grew bigger and bigger in mid-air, and it spun rapidly, like a giant metal pillar! The giant trees around it were all broken like waste paper, and the giant trees kept falling over.

The mantra whip became so powerful that the little ninety-nine sword array was helpless, so they had to retreat and dodge.

Fu Anshan's mantra whipped up his might, and he laughed loudly, "Ding Hao, you didn't expect it! No matter how many means you have, you are not as powerful as my real treasures! I sue you, all the wealth I have obtained over the years has been spent on this mantra whip! What about my master helping me to find the immortal realm spirit iron? The most powerful part of this mantra whip is the mantra! You want me to thank him? Dream! Lao Tzu doesn't thank him, Lao Tzu's treasures are all earned by himself!"

Ding Hao's face was gloomy and he said, "Wrong! Your treasure was not earned by yourself, but obtained by selling your fellow family! Such a treasure is not worth mentioning at all!"

Fu Anshan laughed and said, "I didn't care how I came here, now that I have the treasure in my hand, Ding Hao, you can die!"

"Really?" Ding Hao sneered and raised his palm.

In his hand there was a black magic thread, which was beating back and forth like an electric current. Don't look at it as if it only has a trace of it, but there is a terrifying evil aura in it, as if this black line is a beating devil.

Ding Hao's face also smiled evilly, and a second black magic line jumped out of his palm, and immediately, more and more magic wires jumped out, these black wires seemed to have demonic power in them, and even the people in the demon path felt terrifying.

There are more and more magic threads, and in the end there are as many as 100!

The palm of a person's hand is no more than that big, if there are hundreds of magic threads gathered, from a distance, these hundreds of ways will form a whole, as if it were the figure of a black demon!

Fu Anshan felt fear, his face turned pale, and he said coldly, "Ding Hao, you don't pretend to be a ghost! What is this?"

Ding Hao's smile became bigger and bigger, and he didn't hide it, and said, "In the Demon Mound, what the two realms of the True Demon are fighting for are two classics! The first Thousand Machines Relic Strategy, the legend can open the next layer of the Demon Mound Training Ground, and the other book is a powerful magic skill passed down by the True Demon of the Extraterritorial True Demon! This is the Three True Demon Styles, this is the creation of the True Demon King of the True Demon of the Extraterritorial True Demon, and this blow is refined, which is equivalent to the attack of the Extraterritorial True Demon himself!"

"It's so terrifying!" Fu Anshan's face turned even paler.

Legend has it that the strongest man in the human immortal world defeated the extraterritorial true demon, otherwise humans are still slaves of the extraterritorial true demon.

But then he sneered again, "Ding Hao, don't scare me, if you really have this ability, you can do everything in heaven and earth, and you are still grinding with me here?"

Ding Hao said, "I didn't lie to you, this True Demon Three Styles are not so easy to refine, this is the skin of the first type!"

He didn't lie, the first type of the True Demon Three-Style Demon Dance, when he really practiced, it was a group of demons dancing wildly, and the sky was full of gods and ghosts!

At first, he didn't know how to practice at all, but later, under the reminder of the nine slaves, he refined the demon shadow a little bit. And with his continuous cultivation in the past three years, he has been able to release nearly 300 hundred demon shadow filaments, and when these demon shadow filaments are gathered together, a complete demon shadow is formed!

"Demon Shadow Cheng, which means that the first form of the three true demon forms, I am also truly small!"

"Fu Anshan, this is the first time I have condensed the Demon Shadow, and I will use it against you, you can be relieved!"

Fu Anshan looked at the demon shadow in Ding Hao's hand, the fear in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all, he licked his lips and said, "Then let me see how capable you are of Xiaocheng's first style!"

After speaking, he shouted first, "Mantra whip, it's up to you whether you can live this time!"

As he spoke, the Yuan Infant above his head began to frantically pinch out the magic trick in his hand!

The mantra whip turned into a huge metal rod and smashed it at Ding Hao's head.

At the same time, Ding Hao didn't wait any longer, and threw the black demon shadow in his hand out suddenly, "True Demon Three Styles First Style, Demon Dance!"

The Demon Shadow was in mid-air, directly glued to the huge mantra whip, and at first it seemed that the demon shadow was not in any danger, it immediately disintegrated into hundreds of black wires, scattered on the mantra whip.

Ding Hao's eyes shot out of essence, and he opened his mouth and gently spit out two words, "Demon, dance!" R1148