Yuwen Zhouyuan's random divine thunder, the faint golden light in the shape of a moon ring, did not directly hit the mass of flesh and blood, but slowly rotated around it, gradually getting faster and faster, emitting a strange humming sound.

All the monks present couldn't understand what Yuwen Zhouyuan was playing, only Wen Shenglu Xiaoyao had seen it, and he shouted: "All the people stand back, hurry up and stand back!"

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor suddenly howled wildly, he was about to take shape, but he also felt the danger of impending catastrophe, but he couldn't spare any strength to resist now, so he could only roar angrily.

Under the rapid rotation of the golden light of the moon wheel, everyone could not see the mass of flesh and blood clearly, and the mass of flesh and blood was completely shrouded in golden light.

Someone shouted, "Look, what is that?"

I saw a white light shoot into the golden light, followed by a red light, and then a blue light, all of which were generated from the air out of nothing, as if there were countless invisible gods holding sharp arrows shooting at the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor.

Every ray of colored light shot out a thunderclap that shook the sky, and the sound of the thunderbolt became louder and louder, denser and denser, and gradually people saw the colorful light in their eyes and heard the thunderbolt chain in their ears.

Wen Shenglu sighed freely: "Feel free to be thundered...... Hey! Feel free to lead to the catastrophe...... He will no longer be able to cultivate the gods and demons of the Demon Dao, and even if he re-cultivates, he will definitely not have time, and our luck is really good. ”

Epilepsy Daoist Feng Zilei asked, "Senior, is the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor so powerful?

Wen Shenglu's white hair fluttered, approached Yuwen Zhouyuan and put his hand on his shoulder, pouring a stream of pure mana into it, and then said: "Destroy him? That's impossible, he's already a demon." After being struck by random divine thunder, hehe, even if he transforms and transforms, his strength is limited, at least the True Emperor-level monk can resist him. ”

Epilepsy Daoist Feng Zilei was secretly surprised in his heart, he understood the meaning of Wen Shenglu Xiaoyao's words, that is to say, if the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor had not been hit by random divine thunder, the True Emperor-level cultivator would not be able to resist at all.

Suddenly, the thunderclap stopped, the flesh and blood shone brightly, and a desperate roar came from the flesh, and then the "crackling" sound like a popping bean sounded, just like a firecracker set off during the festival, the flesh and blood fetus formed by the blood shattered countless cracks, and the stench drifted around, and suddenly the golden light flashed, and there was a loud bang, and the flesh and blood exploded.

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor's hope of reshaping the demon body was completely destroyed by Yuwen Zhouyuan's random divine thunder, which could be used to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, which meant that the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor would never be able to cultivate into the most powerful god and demon in the Demon Realm.

I saw a red shadow left in the air, and I looked around blankly.

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, and they couldn't figure out what this red shadow was, only Wen Shenglu Xiaoyao and a few masters understood in their hearts that this was the demon primordial god of the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor.

"Ancestor save me! Ancestor save me!" Ming Lingzi flew up from the ground, the battle armor on his body had been shattered, and the flying sword was also dim, looking very embarrassed.

The red shadow of the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor seemed to have found its target, and it flashed in front of him, let out a strange laugh, and suddenly rushed into Ming Lingzi's body.

Ming Lingzi howled loudly: "Don't......! Respect...... Master ...... Save me...... Yes...... No...... Not ......"

A monk in the sky shouted, "Ming Lingzi!

Ming Lingzi's Yuan Ying struggled to fly out of the original body, Yuan Ying's body was wrapped with red filaments, but his body smiled gloomily: "Want to run, think beautiful!" He suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of red mist, which enveloped Ming Lingzi's Yuan Ying at once, and Yuan Ying let out a miserable scream, which was swallowed up by the open mouth of the body.

Wen Shenglu said freely: "Demon Gong 'Snatching Body and Devouring Souls'! Damn, this Ming Lingzi is a stupid person, and he dares to lean on when he meets the devil." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan finally opened his eyes, he got the help of Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao, quickly recovered his strength, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never use the divine thunder at will again, this move is really powerful and perverted, and he can't put his life into it. He pinched the spiritual trick in his hand and put away the heart lotus seat, this treasure is also very mana-consuming.

Yuwen Juyuan asked, "Big brother, how is it? Have you destroyed the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor?"

Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao pointed his finger in the air, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was surprised: "Ming Lingzi?"

Wen Shenglu said casually: "That's the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, he took the body of Ming Lingzi and devoured his Yuan Infant, but he can't cultivate gods and demons." ”

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor kept spinning in circles in the air, and it could be seen that he was extremely angry.

There were already monks who stepped forward to fight with him, and more and more monks joined in, and Yuwen Juyuan smiled: "Haha! ”

Mingyun shook his head and said: "It's not okay to fight like this, he doesn't seem to have the ability to fight back now, and after a while, he fuses Ming Lingzi's original body, I'm afraid it won't be like this." ”

Epilepsy Daoist Fengzi Lei was eager to try: "I'm going up, hehe, let's have fun." ”

Feng Zilei spewed out a flying sword, and was about to step forward, but was pulled by Mingyun and said, "What are you anxious about, wait for a while, don't be breathless, wait!"

Epilepsy Daoist Feng Zilei smiled bitterly: "Yes! Yes! Yes!" The elder spoke, and he didn't dare to disobey.

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor was chased up and down by all the monks, he had already forgotten that he was originally a peerless master in the cultivation realm, and this kind of embarrassment was the first time for him to be chased and killed. He howled as he fled, and now he couldn't fight back, he first had to demonize Ming Lingzi's body.

With a miserable howl, one of the arms of the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor was shattered by the flying sword, revealing his crimson demon arm.

The magic arm suddenly turned into a myriad of red threads, covering the monk who had injured his arm, and the man looked surprised, frightened, and incredulous, as if he thought it was impossible.

At the moment when the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor was flustered, he suddenly burst out, picking up a ball of flesh and blood, and the battle armor and the flying sword around him were like ornaments, and they didn't play any role at all.

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor Quack slammed into his body with a strange smile, and the mass of flesh and blood was sucked into his body like a moth to a fire, and in an instant, an intact arm grew back into his body.

The monks besieging him were shocked by such a horrific sight, and they all retreated in unison. The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor finally won this precious moment, and Ming Lingzi's original body suddenly shattered into flesh and merged with the demon body.

Someone shouted, "Fight! Don't let him have a chance to breathe!" Seven or eight sword lights shot at him.

I only heard the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor laugh gloomily: "It's too late, you all have to ...... Die!" The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor finally regained his strength, he ignored the flying sword that shot at him, and quickly rushed into the crowd, and suddenly the blood mist rose into the sky, and the terrible howls came one after another.

In a very short period of time, seven or eight monks were devoured by his explosion.

The masters of the Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace shouted wildly: "All retreat! all retreat!" The besieging monks scurried around in embarrassment, and everyone was terrified in their hearts: the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor was not afraid of the flying sword at all.

Wen Shenglu said freely: "It's better for us to go up!" Remember that except for the sword qi of the elder brother, no one else can get close to the demon, and ordinary flying swords can't stop the demon. ”

I only heard the monks of the Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace shouting loudly again: "Zhen Tower Divine Thunder Preparation! Town Tower Divine Thunder Preparation!" The masters of the Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace who were distributed in all directions flew out of the Town Tower Star Ring again.

Wen Shenglu scolded freely: "A bunch of fools! What kind of Zhenta Tianlei are used at this time...... Quick!Let's go!" He shook his body and moved into the air, staring at the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor to see what he was doing.

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor looked up at the flying ring shadow, and couldn't help but giggle as he quickly flew towards the monks gathered in the west.

The number of monks in the west was the largest, about 100 people, and some people shouted: "Use the magic weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately became lively, all kinds of strange things hit the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, with the Divine Bow to shoot, with thunder explosions, with fire magic weapons, with cold magic weapons, even if there is a strong demon body like the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, they don't dare to break through.

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor screamed and rushed into the air, the masters of the Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace were hurriedly moving their formations, and the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor slammed into the body of one of them with a sinister smile.

The man didn't figure out what means the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor used to break into his talisman sword circle, he only felt a sudden sharp pain all over his body, and just when he roared out for the first time, the original body was smashed like tender tofu and shattered into a ball of flesh and blood, of course, Yuan Ying couldn't escape, and was immediately swallowed by the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor as a great tonic pill.

The demon relies on the monk's original body and primordial infant to obtain energy, so he is born to be the enemy's enemy.

After the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor had destroyed more than a dozen monks in a row, it had obviously become powerful.

The formation arranged in the air by the monks of the Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace was rushed to pieces by the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, where could it still be organized, and the Zhenta Divine Thunder would be even more unable to send out.

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor kept laughing and chasing the panicked monk back and forth. Seeing that the flying sword had no effect on the adversary, most of the monks panicked.

The blood mist around the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor became thicker and thicker, more and more, and with each death of a monk, he became a little stronger and flew faster and faster.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up at the sky, only to see the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor wrapped in red mist, running back and forth with a quack smile, the monks in the air were chaotic, scurrying everywhere, he shook his head and said, "Hey, a plate of loose sand, why didn't anyone come out to command...... If this continues, sooner or later he will be defeated individually. ”

Ding Xiangyang said worriedly: "Yes, but who will be in command? I didn't expect the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor to be so badly injured...... Hey, senior, you can command!"