Chapter 78: The tide of thought is drunk and slashes the gods, and he falls into a demon towards the evil trace
King Ming of the Prison took a closer sniff and thought: "A group of little babies, they are really ignorant, they want to drown me with some water and wine, they are so innocent and cute!" Thinking so in his heart, he didn't have any counterattack, he thought that this water and wine were sprinkled on his body, it must be very comfortable and comfortable, so that he could give these few people some insight to see. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but after an instant, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, only to see that this water wine was just like ordinary water wine at the beginning, but it was only slightly stronger than the momentum, but after a while, I found that there was an invisible thrust in this wine that squeezed the King of Prison to the middle. The King of Prison was squeezed more and more violently, so he could only fight back, and suddenly, his two arms spun around like the wind to parry, only to find that the momentum of the wine was only increasing. After a while, I only heard a "boom", only to see that all the drinks were boiling and exploding, Situ Mingkong had the protection of the fairy wind drunken moon slashing technique, and after giving the final blow to the king of the prison town, he paused into the distance, and easily pulled Zhao Linger and Lin Yueru into the distance.
After a period of surging, they saw that countless wounds had been blown up on the body of the King of Hell Mingkong in front of him, and Situ Mingkong's spiritual power had been dispersed more than half of it at this time, and he was paralyzed to the ground at the moment, Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru hurriedly took out some precious Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass to feed Situ Mingkong, but after Situ Mingkong took some, he said: "These drugs with too strong spiritual power are not good for heavy eating, I have to tease a little, Yueru, you go and destroy the King of Hell Ming." When Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru heard this, one went to give Situ Ming a breath, and the other rushed into the ground where the wine had not dried, and fought with the King of Prison Ming.
Time is like water, flow does not return, spiritual power is like a cloud, the more it gathers, the thicker it becomes!
Situ Mingkong had already recovered more than half of his spiritual power after a while, and at this time, seeing Lin Yueru and King Ming of the Prison Prison going head-to-head, seeing that it was attacking less and defending more, Situ Mingkong was also shocked in his heart: "With such a trick, you can't actually kill him!" Situ Mingkong looked at Ling'er and said, "Let's attack together, and we will take his life today!"
Situ Mingkong and Lin Yueru also joined the battle, and immediately the three of them besieged, the sword in Situ Mingkong's hand was shining brightly, and there was no tendency to disperse; Lin Yueru steel whip and Fengming knife were used together, the whip was like a snake, and the knife was like a wheel, and the more they fought, the smoother they became; Zhao Ling'er's snake tail swept away like a tree trunk, and from time to time he used the Five Spirits Technique to resist, and his body was like the wind. The three of them called this time, it was getting more and more powerful, and the moves were becoming more and more familiar, and in the end, they were about to kill the king of the town.
King Ming of the Prison screamed violently, pounced up, Situ Mingkong stabbed his chest with a sword, and as soon as Zhao Ling'er's "Five Thunder Spell" was cast, the heavenly thunder slammed on the top of his head, and suddenly his huge body ceased to exist, leaving only a dark and gloomy atmosphere, which could not be dispersed.
After this battle, Situ Mingkong and the three of them didn't care about other things, so they hurriedly sat down and teased their minds and internal strength, so that their bodies and minds were more relaxed. After a while, he saw a group of demons and ghosts pouring out everywhere, and Lin Yueru suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, what are you going to do, do you want to rely on the large number of people to kill us?"
The person at the head was none other than the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, and he only listened to him: "How dare we, even if we have a bold son of heaven, we don't dare to make it difficult to defeat the King of Hell Ming!"
As soon as Situ Mingkong wanted to speak, he heard a long hiss behind him, and suddenly, the black clouds gathered together, and gradually returned to the human form of the King of Hell Ming, and all his arms were intact, and all his injuries were healed. When Situ Mingkong and the three demons and ghosts saw it, they were all surprised. I only heard the Heavenly Ghost Emperor say: "Be careful, this is not a god, but an authentic magic power!"
The Shuxian on the side was also surprised: "He actually contains the power of the demon clan in his body, and now he is a demon whose mind is shrouded in darkness and has no kindness and ideas, Li Gongzi, you are careful!"
Situ Mingkong said loudly: "Hey, why are you so willing to fall into the demon clan?"
The demon king in front of him suddenly roared: "Haha, I'm a demon, haha・・・・・・" The laughter rumbled, like the sound of a landslide, everyone listened to it, and they all felt as if there were thousands of big drums beating at the same time in their ears, and their hearts seemed to be shattered. Lin Yueru whispered to Situ Mingkong, "What should we do?" I'm afraid that it is not very good to win if we want to fight again now, let's see if we can let the demons help us!"
Situ Mingkong said: "The King of Prison is an immortal god, you demons will naturally respect him, now that he has become a demon, you are killing him for the sake of heaven, and kill him with a few of us!"
When all the demons and ghosts heard what Situ Mingkong said, they were all shocked in their hearts, a large number of demons retreated like a wave, leaving only a few demons and the Heavenly Ghost Emperor. Situ Mingkong said to the Heavenly Ghost Emperor: "You kill him with me, okay?" After hearing this, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor was silent, but his expression showed that he was extremely frightened.
The few remaining little demons next to him were hesitant to see the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, and suddenly their bodies were reversed, and some of them even used spells, like wind and clouds floating away in the distance. When the Heavenly Ghost Emperor saw the demons fleeing, he was thinking to himself, so he listened to Zhao Ling'er say: "Let's kill ourselves, I am a descendant of the Nuwa clan, and I have the spiritual power given by the great god of Nuwa, which can restore our energy and spells when the time comes." ”
Zhao Ling'er said that she had already attacked the King of Zhenjiao by herself, Situ Mingkong knew that she was about to give birth, so he told Lin Yueru, Lin Yueru nodded, and hurriedly ran over to bear most of the attacks and tricks for Zhao Ling'er. Situ Mingkong saw that Lin Yueru was becoming more and more unable to resist at this time, so he also joined the battle like the wind. At this time, the three of them fought the demon king again. The Heavenly Ghost Emperor watched the battle situation carefully, although the King of Prison Ming had turned into a demon king, and his skills had increased greatly, but the three people in front of him had been able to surround him tightly, and if he added himself, he might be able to subvert the battle situation. The Heavenly Ghost Emperor thought to himself:
"The king of the prison is extremely arrogant, so I fought for my life, and I will definitely punish him. ”
After the Heavenly Ghost Emperor made up his mind, he suddenly attacked it, only to see that the palm wind was strong, and his moves were extremely fast and brave. Situ Mingkong saw the fierceness of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's moves, and secretly thought, "With this assistant, our victory rate will be greatly improved." Thinking so in his heart, he suddenly turned his head and said to the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, "Brother Heavenly Ghost, be careful!"
After hearing this, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor smiled, and then suddenly saw a few members of the Heavenly Ghost Clan beside him, and with a wave of his hand, he saw these people attacking the Prison Demon King together, these people were all outstanding in martial arts, and for a while, there were nearly ten people besieging the Prison Demon King.
The Hell Demon King screamed angrily, and then said, "Haha, a few low-level creatures, see the deity kill you today!" After saying this, he saw the Hell Demon King stabbing straight over like an arrow off the string, and suddenly, several Heavenly Ghost Clan clansmen were unable to resist it, and they were pierced and killed by him. The Heavenly Ghost Emperor said in his heart: "Damn, although he is a demon, why is he so strong, and where does the magic power in his body come from?" Suddenly, countless questions surged from the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's heart.
Situ Mingkong parried while parrying, and his heart was also greatly shocked: "This is not the previous King of Prison Suppression, this demon king is so powerful now, if we continue to fight, most of the time can only hold on for some time, if it is a long time, we will eventually lose!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be awe-inspired, "How could he ・・・・・・ impossible!"
Now, there are less than eight people left, and everyone is fighting, and he has not used all his strength to suppress the Demon King, but the defeat of everyone has appeared・・・・・・ which is:
The moon is scarce,
The leading edge continues to smoke fans.
For a while, the flying sword was cold,
But there is no period of companionship.
Oh my God!
Oh my!
It's all a line of obsession,
It's nothing more than fame and fortune!
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