Chapter 387: The Battle of the Righteous and the Demons (3)
And at the moment of the stalemate, the void behind Mo Luo suddenly rippled, and a man in black who looked the same as Yuan Fei appeared strangely.
As soon as the fang appeared, he shook the golden short ge in his palm, and stabbed straight towards Mo Luo like lightning.
Mo Luo's expression froze, and one of the demon heads shook suddenly, biting the golden short brother in his mouth.
But as soon as Mo Luo resisted the golden short ge, the void above his head flashed, and the Ten Thousand Spirits Ghost Infant appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, a black thunderbolt the thickness of an arm's arm erupted from it, almost instantaneously.
Mo Luo was shocked, and the other demon head surged more than twice as strangely, opened its mouth, and spat out a ball of flaming black fire, which collided with the black thunder and lightning.
At the same time, Yuan Fei's arms were raised, and the magic sword in his hand instantly swelled into a huge number of feet, and the black flames rolled down violently.
With a loud "boom", a black scorching sun-like dazzling light suddenly erupted in the void, and huge energy fluctuations surged wildly in all directions, and the nearby mountains, rocks, plants and trees turned into flying ashes one after another.
When this powerful energy finally dissipated, a huge cyan light mask appeared from it, and Mo Luo was floating in it, sneering on his face.
Seeing this, Yuan Fei's face couldn't help but become extremely gloomy.
"I have to say that your strength is even better than that of the later monks. But in front of this seat, it is still slightly inferior. After Mo Luo said a word with a solemn face, he suddenly let out a low roar, and his body rose up again, turning into a huge one.
And its three demon heads also soared, with red hair and huge horns, fangs and bloody eyes, like Jiao, which was extremely terrifying.
As soon as the demon Luo was transformed, the three demon heads took their mouths one after another, and the three powerful suction forces rolled Yuan Fei into it, and his body was as if he was petrified.
Then, the three demon heads bit down violently and bit down hard at Yuan Fei.
However, before the demon head could really bite down, Yuan Fei's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and then his body rolled over, turning into a golden Lingpeng several zhang large, and his two wings were more than ten zhang long.
As soon as Ling Peng appeared, he immediately rose into the sky, and at the same time, his two sharp claws were raised together, and the two demon heads aimed at Mo Luo suddenly grabbed down.
"Chaotian Lingpeng!" As soon as he saw the golden Lingpeng, Mo Luo was so frightened that he exclaimed, and hurriedly opened his bloody mouth, and black flames and thick smoke roared out.
However, these attacks seemed to be extremely sharp, but they had no power to stop Lingpeng, and his two sharp claws easily pierced through them.
Mo Luo's expression changed drastically, and with a surge of black qi all over his body, he disappeared in place.
Somewhere in the void ten zhang away, the black light flashed, and the demon Luo appeared again, but it had not yet fully condensed and formed, and two huge golden claws actually appeared out of thin air in the nearby void, and they grabbed it fiercely again.
Under the horror of Mo Luo, his body shook, and a layer of cyan light gushed out, which only then resisted the claws. But it was still knocked more than ten feet away by the huge force of the claws, and the light mask trembled violently.
After stabilizing his body, Mo Luo no longer had the slightest intention of fighting, and as soon as the light flashed around his body, he was about to flee away.
But the golden Lingpeng just flicked his wings, and he appeared in front of him like a teleportation, and he was able to grab it with a sharp claw again.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Mo Luo was ruthless in his heart, so he had to desperately urge the supernatural power to fight with Lingpeng.
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In another void, Nangong Hou and Beidou Hou were floating in mid-air, and there was also a green-robed Taoist and a white-clothed middle-aged man standing in the opposite void, it was Qingfeng Daoist and Lu Wushuang.
"Daoyou Ancestor is one of the three major scattered immortals in the Beihan Continent, when your ancestor hit the demon clan hard, he was admired by the descendants of the immortal cultivation world for ten thousand years. And as a descendant, don't you feel ashamed to help the Demon Clan to conquer our Human Race's Immortal Cultivation Realm?" Nangong Hou's face was full of anger.
"What you say is true. But what benefits did Lu's ancestors get after fighting the demon clan back then? In the end, he didn't pass away as an immortal and failed to ascend to the immortal realm? Lu didn't want to follow the old path of the ancestors, whether it was an immortal or a demon, Lu must fly to the upper realm. Lu Wushuang gritted his teeth and said.
"The two lords don't need to be persuaded anymore, since we have reached this point now, we will never look back. The Qingfeng Daoist on the side said resolutely.
"Okay, the two of you are so stubborn, I'm not going to be polite anymore, let's do it. After Nangong Hou snorted, he immediately shook his sleeves and released a cyan sword light, which swept down overwhelmingly.
Not only that, but with a flick of one hand, a purple talisman shot out, and it disappeared in a blur, replaced by a giant two-headed monster bird several feet long, with its wings spread, and also swooped towards the opposite side.
Beidou Hou was not lazy, he grabbed the void with both palms, and suddenly the light flashed, and a cyan light blade appeared in his left and right hands.
As soon as his palms were closed, the two light blades actually merged into one, and they surged in the wind, turning into a huge one of more than ten zhang and slashing down.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wushuang and Qingfeng Daoren also made a move.
Lu Wushuang pinched the trick with one hand, and there was a clear sound behind him, and the Ziwei twin swords turned into two purple rainbows and rose into the sky, just a circle, instantly forming a purple streamer in the sky.
And the Qingfeng Daoist shook his shoulder, and the Qingfeng Divine Sword immediately came out of its sheath, and then it changed into two and two into four, and almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword mountain of more than ten zhang, and flew down with a bang.
The loud sound of "boom" was loud, and the four of them immediately fought together.
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Boom!
The three demons that Mora had transformed were knocked out again, but the cyan light mask on the surface of the body was as solid as King Kong, and after only a moment of violent flashing, it returned to normal again.
However, after withstanding such multiple blows, the streamer on the surface of the cyan mask also dimmed a lot, obviously consuming a lot of energy.
Although Mo Luo seemed to be panicked, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, there was a scream in the sky, and the next moment, the two golden claws tightly clasped the cyan light curtain, and at the same time, the feathers all over the body shook, and countless golden light blades slammed up frantically.
Surprisingly, after reciting a few words of mantra silently, Mo Luo strangely disappeared from the light mask, and the cyan light mask turned into a cyan small tripod again.
Not only that, the runes on the surface of the cyan Xiaoding flashed, and it instantly swelled and became huge, and from it spewed out a series of cyan light filaments, binding the golden Lingpeng to death.
Then the surface of the cyan giant tripod was victorious, and Ling Peng's huge body suddenly shrunk and was forcibly pulled into it.
"Hehe, I'm afraid you can't imagine that this Aoki Ding is more than just defensive.
Hmph, if you dare to stop this seat from unifying the human world, there is only one way to die. Seeing this, Mo Luo couldn't help but sneer proudly.
As soon as the voice fell, he raised one hand, and he wanted to take Aoki Ding back.
But at this moment, Aoki Ding, who was originally floating quietly in the air, actually trembled violently. Immediately afterward, there was a loud noise, and hundreds of hair-like black lights shot out from it, and in a flash, it directly pierced through the Moluo, and streams of black blood came out.
"Breaking the Demon Spirit Treasure!" Mo Luo's face suddenly became ugly and abnormal, and his aura suddenly decreased.
After exclaiming, Mo Luo hurriedly rolled his body, turned into a black cloud and fled straight to the void in the distance.
At the same time, there was a bang, and Aoki Ding burst open, and then a black light shot out from it, which was Yuan Fei who was trapped in the Ding.
As soon as Yuan Fei appeared, without saying a word, he shook his hand, and a ball of black light flew out, and it was a black vial that was only a few inches in size.
Then Yuan Fei quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and recited obscure spells in his mouth.
"Close!" After a while, Yuan Fei raised his hand to be a little more empty, and dense runes immediately flashed on the surface of the black vial, and with a muffled sound, a black beam of light erupted from it, enveloping the demon Luo who had fled dozens of feet away.
As soon as Mo Luo Fang was covered by black light, his body was imprisoned at once, and the demonic qi in his body was forcibly withdrawn from his body.
"Demon Refining Bottle! Impossible, how can you understand the method of urging this bottle!" When Mo Luo saw the black vial, he couldn't help but be frightened, but he only had time to scream, and he was forced into it by the magic bottle.
Yuan Fei just raised his hand, and the black vial returned to normal and fell into his hand.
"If you are not completely sure, Yuan will not be stupid enough to risk himself. After Yuan Fei smiled coldly, he flipped it with one hand, and the magic bottle disappeared.
Then, Yuan Fei didn't stop, his body surface was gone, and he shot towards the void somewhere.
Somewhere in the void, a giant golden dragon of seven or eight zhang was spewing golden light from its mouth, fighting fiercely with a huge ghost creature several feet tall.
This ghost creature was covered with a foot of white jade-like bone spurs, holding a bone blade in each hand, and with the shaking of his arms, he conjured up a bone blade phantom in the sky.
And its mouth was even more spewing gusts of yin wind, and for a while, the nearby void flew sand and rocks, and the clouds rolled, and all the golden light could not get close.
At this moment, as soon as the sound of breaking the air sounded, a flash of light flashed and came, and the light converged, and Yuan Fei's figure was revealed from it.
"It doesn't seem that you need to make a move, and Jin Jiao Daoyou can completely deal with it. Yuan Fei took a look at the battle between the ghosts and shrugged his shoulders.
"It's better not to talk cool there, this ghost Taoist is weird, and this king can't win alone. King Jin Jiao said angrily.
"It's just a joke below, how can you really let Daoyou fight this fang alone. After Yuan Fei smiled faintly, he immediately raised his hand and shook it, and a black light shot out.
As soon as the black light flew out, it suddenly turned into hundreds of black light arrows after a blur.
Whether it was the white bone blade or the cloudy clouds, they couldn't stop the light arrow in the slightest, and they sank into it at once.
The next moment, a miserable howl came out of it, and the yin wind and ghost mist all dispersed in all directions, and the huge ghost thing also recovered the ghost Taoist body.
After a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, a roll of black mist without saying a word was about to flee.
Seeing this, Yuan Fei grabbed it with one hand, and the Fire Devouring True Demon Sword was grabbed by one of his hands, and then with a flick of his wrist, he was about to give the other party a fatal blow.
But at this moment, a black shadow flew out from Yuan Fei's body, and a blur disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Fei looked stunned, touched his chin with one hand, and then put away the magic sword with a wave of his hand.