Chapter 1509: The form and the god are destroyed

Li Mang's flash discussion, this demon has no suspense, and it has been dismantled. For the head that had lost its body, its eyes were full of resentment, and it opened its mouth and let out a roar of rage.

The whistling sound, like the furious waves of the sea, the ripples visible to the naked eye extended and expanded to the surroundings, and the sound of bangbang bang came into the ears, the demonic qi surged, and those broken demon bodies actually burst out, and a black demonic wind rose out of thin air.

Wangtinglou couldn't help but retreat, he didn't expect that at this point, this demon could still fight back, but no matter what, sacrificing was already the end of the crossbow, so naturally there was no need, and it would be hard to fight again. Unleashed the most powerful powers, barely forcing back the strong enemy, and in the bursting demon body, a deep black gas suddenly flew out, rolling towards the surroundings.

After a slight tumbling, it disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, it appeared more than twenty feet away. Break through the sky!

A space spell that is more subtle than teleportation.

The other party's Genshin wants to escape.

However, Lin Xuan was already looking at the side, holding a quaint Changge in his hand.

The mana in his body poured into it like water bursting an embankment, and then swung down fiercely towards the other party.

A soft sound of "stabbing" came into the ears, and the space fluctuated together, and the black qi that disappeared again appeared in sight.

Gathering in the middle, a demon's head appeared, but with two faces.

One is the ancient demon just now, and the other is the same as the white-faced scholar on his chest.

"Sickness. ”

Lin Xuan pointed forward, and the Phantom Heavenly Fire appeared, flickering slightly, and turned into a three-color net to envelop the other party.

The demon's face changed.

The power of this three-colored flame was something he had seen just now, and his face couldn't help but show fear.

"You can't kill me, I'm the Heavenly Yuan Demon Ancestor of the Upper Realm, if you kill me, my body will never rest with you" At that time, pinching you to death is like pinching a bedbug to death. The sound of gold and iron resonating came into his ears, and the demon soul was cornered, but the tone was still extremely tough, and it sounded like there was no sincerity in begging for mercy.

"Trash" what do you think you are, and a lost dog deserves to threaten me. Lin Xuan's face flashed a bit of gloom: "What a bullshit Demon Ancestor, he doesn't have the consciousness of a defeated at all." ”

Before the words fell, Lin Xuan's hand shook, and the large net of three-colored flames suddenly fell, tightening the demon soul inside.

Wangtinglou was stunned from the side, but the look in the eyes of the demon soul became more and more frightened.

Both faces inhaled at the same time, spitting out the black-red demonic flames.

It's a pity that it has no effect, there is not much left of the Burning Sky Demon Fire, and at this moment, the sacrificial master has run out of oil, how can he still compete with the Phantom Heavenly Fire.

As soon as the two came into contact, the Phantom Heavenly Fire was like a little water droplet being dripped from the boiling oil, burning more and more violently.

A flash of breath flashed, "The demon soul has been completely wrapped in the raging flames.

In his mouth, he let out a terrible scream, and his heart was full of resentment, planning more than 100,000 years of punishment, and finally destroyed in the hands of a small kid in the early stage of the clutch, Tianyuan Demon Ancestor was unwilling to be extreme, and rushed around the hall with flames like crazy.

After a while, the voice stopped, but it was already gone, only a ball of flames the size of an egg was suspended in the air, and then returned to Lin Xuan's clothes like a long whale sucking water.

Although he killed another high-ranking existence, Lin Xuan's expression was extremely calm, as the saying goes, if there are more lice, it is not itchy" If there are more debts, he will not worry, anyway, he has already been worried about Princess Crescent Moon and Qi Hang" Compared with the threat of these two, the curse of the Demon Ancestor is more than mentioned.

Anyway, what he wants to go to is the spiritual realm, even if the other party is powerful, can he still come to him from all walks of life to take revenge.

The Spirit Realm Cultivator was also at odds with the Ancient Demons, and if he dared to do so, he would definitely only be besieged to death by those powerful cultivators.

The mighty enemy has been destroyed.

However, he had contributed too much in the battle just now, Lin Xuan hesitated slightly, stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and a small jade bottle flew out.

Uncorked the bottle, fragrant and refreshing, Wangtinglou sniffed his nose, his face first showed a blank look, but soon, it was replaced by incredible.

As the number one master of the Twelve Prefectures of Tianyun, he has never seen anything, but the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, which is not a legendary thing, has long been extinct in the human world?

With his own identity, he has never collected treasures, where did this kid find it?

There were too many doubts, and the strength shown by Lin Jing in the battle just now also shocked Wangtinglou.

Where is this like the early stage of clutching, magic weapons, exercises, and resourcefulness, all of which are the best choices, as well as his endless hand teachings...... ,...

Although Wangtinglou didn't think that the other party could beat him, he already regarded the other party as a peer in his heart.

His gaze turned to the girl on the side again, in all fairness, Yue'er's performance was not much remarkable, but the ghostly ink made the pavilion dare not underestimate it in the slightest.

This thing is not a thing in the human world, although he can't recognize it, but in his dantian, there is also the soul of Dinglong Zhenren.

That guy, although he is a little attentive and likes to flirt with beautiful women, but in terms of strength, he is indeed a powerful existence in the spirit world.

In the battle of the interface back then, the ghost evil ink made the spiritual realm monk suffer enough, and there were many records in the classics, how could he not recognize it.

In addition to being surprised, he naturally put away his skinny expression and gave a few words to the pavilion.

And Lin Xuan had already raised his head and dropped a drop of 10,000-year-old spiritual milk into his mouth, and he felt that the dantian was warm, and the abundant spiritual power suddenly spread out in the dantian.

The heart of defense is indispensable, although there is a verbal agreement with the pavilion, how can Lin Xuan put his fate in the hands of the other party.

Maintain abundant mana, so that you have the capital to continue to negotiate with the other party.

On the other side, the space of soul thoughts.

Tian Xiaojian's expression changed colorfully, surprised, dazed, confused, angry, ridiculed, and so on...", it took a long half a cup of tea before he finally calmed down.

Raising his head, he looked at it with disdain like the phantom above his head.

Become an immortal?

Such a temptation, are you a fool when you think of this young master?

He is only a little close, and he is not even sure of his ascension to the spirit realm, and he is still 108,000 miles away from becoming an immortal.

No matter how arrogant he is, he will never dare to ask for the path of immortal path, it can be achieved overnight, he actually said such a temptation, it is too much to underestimate his IQ. It's like a beggar who has insufficient food and clothing, but you run to him and ask him if you want to be the richest man in the world.

This is obviously very ridiculous.

Xiaojian is not stupid, how can pie fall from the sky!

"Why, you don't believe me, do you know who I am?"

"What do I care about you?"

Tian Xiaojian's rude words made the phantom silent, and the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by the dogs, and after a long time, he sighed: "A small human monk, maybe you haven't heard of my name, in ancient times, I was the great commander of the demon race. ”P