The Demon Palace seemed to be aware of the crisis, and suddenly rose up a monstrous blood light, facing the black evil wind head-on, and thousands of wind swords shot on it, bursting into an endless blood mist, covering layer by layer, and eagerly unable to break through, the Demon Palace took this opportunity, the brilliance flashed, and the original face was restored, it was the old man with a bamboo pole that had been hidden for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that this demon had been hidden in the Demon Palace by secret magic, and Ye Zhiqiu had a preconceived idea before, and was confused by the endless demon army and the extremely eye-catching Demon King, ignoring the Demon Palace itself, so he was trapped in the Demon Realm and could not get out.

At this time, this demonic act was hidden and exposed, and several powerful means were all to no avail, and the end was full of anger and anger, and the heart was already born to retreat, and after returning to the true body, without saying a word, he spread his light and wanted to escape.

However, there was no intention, Ye Zhiqiu had already prepared, and the demon and evil spirit rose from his body, and three strange lights were brushed down on the top of his head, which shrouded him in an instant, and he was not called to react, but when he saw the jade light flashing, it suddenly sounded, and a thin and ugly head was cracked on the spot, red and white splashed, and the smell was incomparable, and in a blink of an eye, the corpse was on the spot, and there was a white jade Ruyi hanging on its side, dripping and spinning.

However, in order to prevent this demon from escaping, Ye Zhiqiu had already hidden Sanbao Yuruyi on the side, and sure enough, he had done a miracle here, and his body was damaged in one fell swoop.

However, like the old man with the bamboo pole, he has accumulated old and evil skills, profound magic skills, and strange secret methods, and has already cast a demon fetus, refining the gods and demons of his life, although the outer shell and body are destroyed, it is not enough to kill him.

But seeing a fierce god and demon with red blood and blue fangs suddenly jumping out of the withered corpse, without saying a word, it turned into a bloody light, and the electricity seemed to rush into the sky, and it fled into the distance without stopping.

At this time, this demon realm has been broken, and it has long been restored, his natal gods and demons are extraterritorial celestials who have been subdued and smelted by secret methods, tangible and incomparably subtle, wrapped in blood and light, and escaped a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, and he was about to escape without a trace, and suddenly, two black and white dragon-shaped sword lights more than ten zhang long suddenly rose from the clouds below, dividing yin and yang, evolving the sword array, and stopped in front of him.

This demon didn't want to have such a shocking change, he fled extremely fast, where did he have time to change his position, hurriedly bent his fingers into claws, divided his hands, urged the magic power, and turned into two blood-colored giant claws, using a technique to control the crane and capture the dragon, each grabbed a dragon-shaped sword light, exerted his strength, and wanted to separate them left and right to get out of the way.

Unexpectedly, these two sword lights play yin and yang with each other, and they are born with infinite yin and yang wonderful Dao power, attracting each other, and where can they be separated from each other, and the light is not immune to this obstruction.

In this obstruction, Ye Zhiqiu's body turned into a fire and the golden light had already chased over, seeing that the demon was blocked, he was overjoyed, without saying a word, he turned over and took out another immortal treasure yin and yang mirror, which was a palm-sized, half-white and half-red treasure mirror, held in his hand, recited a mantra and pinched the trick, urging a white light to shine on the demonic natal gods and demons, gently shaking the treasure mirror, and he was born with infinite suction power, wanting to suck him into the mirror.

The demon felt the crisis of life and death, frightened and frightened, so shocked that he roared again and again, opened his mouth and spewed out a blood-colored demon flame towards the treasure mirror white light burned past, however, this mirror light is dedicated to the soul of the primordial god and the like, tangible and non-qualitative, not affected by the demon flame at all, the large strand of blood flame all failed, and the power of absorption increased unabated.

The demon to support a few breaths of kung fu is already reluctant, seeing the end of the road, ingested into the mirror, life and death into the hands of others, immediately put the heart horizontally, both hands pinched, made a secret method, the demon fetus from the natal gods and demons are born and separated, the natal gods and demons were originally extraterritorial Moro celestials, surrendered by this demon and evil, smelted by the secret method, at this time the demon fetus is gone, immediately restore autonomy, such gods and demons are fierce by nature, once recovered, the first time is to eat the original owner, if it is in an ordinary situation, the demon will not be spared, but at this time in the mirror light, the gods and demons have not had time to succeed, only roared, and then were infinitely suctioned, ingested into the mirror light。

The demon fetus took the opportunity of the Moro celestial people to block the disaster, and had turned into blood and fled, and fled straight to the sky, but before it flew out of the cloud road for dozens of miles, it crashed head-on into an ancient monster shaped like a pangolin, and before it could struggle, it saw that the monster stretched out eighteen brilliant nine-claw hooks under the abdomen, and was born with infinite suction power, and grabbed him tightly.

This thing is another immortal treasure clutch Wuyun Gui in the Yang Gui, specializing in collecting all kinds of gods and demons, is the nemesis of the secret method of the Demon Dao, when Ye Zhiqiu urged the Yin and Yang Mirror before, he sacrificed this treasure together, hidden aside, in case of variables, and really built a miracle.

The demon still never gave up, running all kinds of secret methods, and struggling desperately.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu had already rushed over, and saw that the demon fetus had fallen into the net, and immediately raised his hand and sacrificed an ink light, which was like an ancient talisman, with grooves on both sides, and was born with infinite thunder and light, but it was the yin gui of the yin and yang of this immortal treasure, and it was also a great treasure.

At this time, the two Gui of Yin and Yang attracted each other, flew towards Yang Gui, closed together in the blink of an eye, and the ink light flashed, only to hear a soft sound, and the demon fetus dispersed into green smoke, and it was actually wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he saw this, but he originally planned to refine this demon and dispel the gods, leaving him to reincarnate the true spirit, but this clutch Wuyun Gui was newly cast, the first time to transport it, it was difficult to grasp the power, and this treasure was good at restraining the demonic way, and he accidentally missed the demon and destroyed the demon to ashes, and couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile and sighed.

"Sure enough, the supernatural power is invincible to the number of days!"

Just as he was sighing, under the clouds behind him, the mighty black bull king was wrapped in black and white dragon-shaped sword light and galloped over, and came to him in a blink of an eye, and asked in a loud voice.

"Did you take down that demon?"

Ye Zhiqiu came back to his senses when he heard the words and said with a smile.

"The demon has been robbed, the ashes have been extinguished, this time you can take it down, but your credit is not small, when you turn back to the tomb, I will give you a reward for meritorious deeds. ”

When the bull king heard this, he humbly said.

"This credit is all due to the power of the sword given by the master, my old cow has landed so far, I have not seen such a good sword, my heart is already grateful, where do you dare to ask for any reward. ”

Speaking of this, he snorted, just when Ye Zhiqiu thought that he had changed his temper and wanted to praise him for a few words, he heard the bull king lick his face and say.

"But the lord rewards, I don't dare not accept the old cow, although I have this pair of swords in hand, but it is inevitable that the strength is lonely, if the sword is lost, you have to be slaughtered, not to mention their own safety, but the lord is not good-looking, if the lord wants to reward, then give me a powerful self-defense baby, if not, for some elixir can also make do, my old cow has been poor for a long time, it will be the one who comes not to refuse. ”

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, all the words of praise and encouragement came to naught, slapped the bull's head, and scolded with a smile.

"Okay, you are a greedy bull head, it's not enough to get the yin and yang sword, you say that this baby is the cabbage radish in the market, grab a handful, what else do you need elixir, my lord and my own family is also in short supply, a family is empty, it is tantamount to a breeze on both sleeves, but where to find such things for you, that's it, that's it, and when I didn't say those words, I set off and went back early!"

As he spoke, he took back a few immortal treasures, straightened out the whole line, and sat on the back of the cow.

The bull king knew the opportunity, withdrew the yin and yang sword, stretched his four hooves, and galloped on the clouds, and when the bull's eyes turned, he smiled slyly and said in his mouth.

"The old man is the true master of the Xuanmen, the head of a sect, what kind of status, it must be a true cultivation of the law, and I don't pick and choose to ask for rewards, but with the gift of the master!"

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he shook his head and scolded with a smile.

"What a bold bull head, you have to squeeze me with words, when you suffer some flesh and skin, hurry up, thanks to your credit, don't make noise again,. ”

When the bull king saw that it was good, he took it, slapped a few sycophants, and concentrated on driving the clouds.

Ye Zhiqiu sat on the back of the cow and took out a small bag of animal skin, this thing was the treasure bag of the old man with the bamboo pole, his flesh and body were damaged before, Ye Zhiqiu used the Yin and Yang two cylinders to collect it, and when he obtained it, it was a trophy, and it was nothing at this time, so he just took it out and took a look.

With a pinch, he ran the five elements of magic light, and wiped out the forbidden law on the treasure bag, opened the bag and looked inside, only to see that it contained six or seven bottles of pills, thirteen blood-colored flags and seven pages of silk books, and in addition to some ordinary clothes and the like.

But the old man with the bamboo pole went through several fierce battles, and all the magic weapons he carried were broken, and there was only so much furniture left.

Ye Zhiqiu was not disappointed, and slightly identified the bottles of elixir, except for one bottle of poison pill that was ecstasy and bone erosion, the rest were some ordinary healing and rejuvenating things, the refining technique was average, not as exquisite as the pure Yangmen elixir, so he put it aside, and then held the thirteen blood-colored order flags in his hand, and looked carefully, these orders were only one foot in size, and the flag was woven without knowing what it was, it was very tough, water and fire were not invaded, and it was densely packed with unknown magic runes, and the edge was inlaid with gold wire, and the flagpole was jade, and the hand was gentle, and the feel was excellent, It was a half-formed thing, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know this kind of magic method, and he didn't know that this thing was on his feet, so he also put it aside and turned his gaze to the seven-page silk book.

After a cursory look, I immediately knew that what was recorded in this silk book was a remnant of the Demon Dao, and the whole scripture was called "The Sutra of the Spiritual Transformation of the King of Moro", which passed on the secret method of the extraterritorial Moro Celestials, although it was different from the Xuanmen Dharma, but it was also mysterious and profound, and it was unique and subtle, and it could be glimpsed from only one or two of the seven pages of the remnants, which should not be underestimated.