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The mountain wall is straight, but the cave that opened is like the eye of the sea in the sea of ruins, swallowing everything up, leaving no trace of survival. At this time, on the flat ground in front of the cave, a black bear of more than ten zhang in size, like a small mountain, was lying on the ground, and the black was glowing with cold light, and the hair like a steel needle was already soaked at this time.

I didn't see a trace of coercion as the king of the forest, only the panicked embarrassment, at this time, Xiong Shanjun felt that there was no trace of power in his body, and the huge power that could open the mountain and break the mountain in the past was still in his perception, but there was no trace of it that could be used, as if this huge power was no longer his own, and he no longer obeyed his command.

At this moment, the leading general Yin rushed out of the hole, and the special sergeant who followed behind had already shown the size of the figure, and the two demons saw that Xiong Shanjun was lying on the ground at this time, revealing Xiong Shanjun who was the size of a small mountain, and a gleam suddenly appeared in the two pairs of eyes, as for the calculations in the hearts of the two, only they knew.

"Shanjun!" Seeing the painful expression on Xiong Shanjun's huge bear face, General Yin suddenly stepped out, and the pitch-black demonic aura surrounded him like mist.

In the sound of the clanging, the black demon qi wrapped General Yin's thick arm, and in the light buzzing sound, it seemed that the air in this piece of time and space was vibrating, and the force on the arm was already as if it was about to tear this piece of void apart, all of which showed the origin of this General Yin, not only the tiger in this mountain forest, but also the body of the demon king.

There was a crisp sound like opening a bow, and General Yin's tense bowstring-like body suddenly trembled, and the arm wrapped in pitch-black demonic aura suddenly struck out.

The thick arm is like a spear piercing the void at this time, as if everything that stands in front of it, and even a world will also be pierced, and in the crisp sound of a soft groan, it will scatter the brilliance of destruction to the world, just like the pitch-black curved scythe in the hand of the god of death, and the black shadow is floating, and the soul of the living has been harvested.

It's just that this violent blow touched Xiong Shanjun's mountain-like body, just like a spring breeze and rain, gently brushing through, blowing the wet hair, and the crystal beads of sweat gently shook with this force, shining like stars in the sun.

Bang! Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and with the penetration of General Yin's demonic power, as if offending the majesty of the strong, the wisp of breath left by Liu Boqin woke up from his deep sleep, and suddenly a huge force searched for the connection in the demonic power, and suddenly invaded General Yin's body, and at this moment, General Yin, who was as strong as a dragon, was suddenly thrown away and smashed heavily on the ground.

Looking at the fate of General Yin, there was no slightest contempt in the eyes of the two demons, the special sergeant and Xiong Shanjun, and a shocked look flashed in the eyes of the special sergeant, he knew that General Yin was like this at this time, if he thought about it, it was not as good, how could he have the idea of contempt in his heart.

As for Xiong Shanjun, he had already been hit hard by Liu Boqin's fingers before, and in an instant, he turned his demon king into a mortal beast, how could such a cultivation be able to resist a small demon king.

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Time flies and passes quietly.

The red sun in the sky was gone, not even the afterglow of the setting sun. In the bright moon in the sky, there are only monsters with a trace of spiritual will in the mountains and forests, and at this time they are all capturing the moonlight in the moonlight, because of the difference in their cultivation, showing various visions.

In the Twin Forks, some of the moonlight swayed like a little starlight, some like a trickle of streams, and some like a rewind. And the most spectacular nature is the weather of the three demon kings, and the three moonlights in the sky like a long river hang down, enveloping the three in between.

In the night, the moonlight seeped into the bodies of the three demons like a stream of water. At this moment, Xiong Shanjun's huge body like a small mountain shook suddenly, and in a moment, he had already turned into a black-faced man with a height of a few feet, and a trace of happiness flashed in his huge eyes.

In the quiet mountains and forests, everything is as natural as before. The stars are swaying in the sky, and the Yin River is surging, and the brilliance of the bright moon has never been concealed.

It's just that at this moment, among the thousands of stars, the starlight of the Taibai Star in the Western Sky has risen sharply, but the next moment it has returned to normal, but if there is a person who has cultivated and succeeded, he can open the Dharma Eye, and he will see a silver light in the sky falling from the Taibai Star, and the person who knows in his heart will already know: There is another star king from the sky, but I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing!

A few days were spent in peace, Liu Boqin held the ancient scroll in his palm while stabilizing his cultivation, reciting in the shade of the tree, and naturally there was a small table beside him, on which there was naturally a rare spiritual tea in the mortal world.

Perhaps because of the existence of Liu Boqin, this means that the Shuangjialing has become peaceful, and the three demons who have come with great momentum have also become quiet, like a reclusive monk, tempering their Taoism in nature, and there is rarely a killing breath in the mountains and forests.

It was night, the stars were gone, the Milky Way was gone, and the moon was not bright. In the whirring mountain wind, the clouds were shrouded, and the dull breath continued to spread, and even the singing insects were gone.

The dead wood on the ground snapped, a black shadow flashed in the forest, and the brilliance of the dark path fell on him, this person was Xiong Shanjun. At this time, he walked through the forest like a master among the mortals, but he did not move forward against the wind, and his eyes flashed in the darkness, and he knew that his plan was not small at a glance.

The galloping figure stopped on a cliff, and his eyes flashed around at once. The next moment, the wide palm spread out, revealing a crystal jade token, and two ancient clumsy seal inscriptions were engraved on the jade plate. The word "Taibai" did not show the slightest abnormality, but as it was revealed in the air, the wisps of sharp qi became rich at this time, and the air became like a sharp knife with a sharp handle.

"You're here!" a soft groan sounded in Xiong Shanjun's ears like thunder, and at some point, a figure was already standing on the top of the cliff.

This person is not an ordinary person, he is like a light, a light that dispells the darkness. The white robe shone with crystal starlight, the long hair hanging down was also snow-white, and even the crown of hair on the top of his head was swaying with silver light, even if it was the arm hanging from his exaggerated sleeves, the exposed fingers still emitted a crystal starlight.

This man in white, who looks out of place in the night, is like a star swaying with starlight, and there is a touch of mystery in the interweaving of white light and night!