86_86466 The white-haired man held the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand, holy as a Nine Heavens Immortal, but it exuded a killing aura, and the horror of its breath was no less than the Three Talents Gathering Soul Banner in the hands of the Purple Ning Dao people, but one was extremely evil, and the other was as holy as the moon, and the two completely different breaths collided in the void, as if there was an invisible electric spark bursting out, neither of them made a move, and a shot would be a fatal blow.

"It's so powerful!" Ling Feng in the distance was completely shocked, the true power fluctuations emitted by these two magic weapons spread for dozens of miles, Ling Feng could feel that terrifying aura in the distance, it was conceivable that these two magic weapons would be able to annihilate themselves into nothingness with an attack at will.

"Natal magic weapon?!" Zi Ning Dao people's face was solemn, holding the Sancai Gathering Soul Flag, there were thousands of void ghost phantoms floating around him, the Sancai Gathering Soul Banner appeared, and the demon clouds in the sky had also dissipated, but the sky was not clear, replaced by a dark cloud that exuded a strong evil aura, blocking the sky again, and there was darkness everywhere in sight, and there was only one exception, the white pillar of light that rushed to the sky broke through the barrier of darkness, the white wolf roared the moon, and the endless divine light wrapped the white-haired man, where all the evil qi and demonic qi could not be eroded, especially the silver moon scimitar was even more conspicuous, it seemed to be far away from the Sancai Gathering Soul Banner in the hands of the Zining Dao people, and he wanted to compare the high and low。

The white-haired man stroked the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand, this scimitar is his natal magic weapon, after decades of nourishment, it has now grown to an extremely powerful point, only one step away from being able to compare with the legendary Yuan Shen Realm magic weapon, in terms of the strength of the breath, even more than the Sancai Gathering Soul Flag, the white-haired man stroked the Silver Moon Scimitar, as if he was caressing his lover's skin, as if this scimitar was not a blade, but his parent-child lover.

Demon beasts are different from human beings, human beings cultivate immortals, focus on enlightenment, practice all kinds of mystical secret arts, are good at manipulating magic weapons, kill enemies in the air, and prove the immortal path with magic, although there are also body refining monks who major in the physical body, but the number is too rare, and the proportion of monks is probably less than one-tenth, and demon beasts are different, their * is their biggest weapon, down to the lowest transcendent realm demon beasts to the existence and legendary demon saints, what they rely on the most is their own powerful body.

Compared with humans, monsters have a congenital disadvantage, most monsters are born with low intelligence, they can only rely on instinct to fight, and they can't practice the same mystical law as humans, let alone enlightenment, the general demon beasts want to step into the realm of entering the Dao, the difficulty is more than ten times higher than that of humans, and it is because of this big weakness that the demon beasts have bred a different kind of cultivation method, cultivating demon pills, refining demon bodies, and not relying on various secret magic weapons of human beings, their own flesh is their own magic weapon, so, basically every demon beast after stepping into the empty underworld, will choose to sacrifice the most powerful and tenacious part of their body into their own natal magic weapon, Once this magic weapon is successfully refined, it is convenient for his own flesh and blood to be connected, and it is more closely connected than the natal magic weapon of human beings, as if it is a part of his own body, and it can be used without hindrance, and it can exert all its power one hundred percent, and the silver moon scimitar in the white-haired man's hand now is like this, this silver moon scimitar is made of his sharpest teeth, with the power of the holy moon, enough to split mountains and mountains, and cross rivers, it is even stronger than the three talents gathering soul flags, but this magic weapon has never been used against the enemy since he was sacrificed except for the battle with the innate god body of the Xuan Domain, obviously, the threat to him from the Purple Condensing Dao was enough for him to use his natal magic weapon.

"Chop the moon!" The white wolf behind the white-haired man howled, the silver moon scimitar in his hand shone brightly, and a round of silver moon slashed out in the air, there was no superfluous nonsense, neither of them had ever made a move, just to find a chance to make a move, and if he didn't make a move, he would have to kill the other party within a few moves.

And the Purple Ning Dao people obviously can't let the other party get their wish, although the Sancai Gathering Soul Banner is weaker in terms of power, but he has a lot of magic weapons, the ancient bracelet, the black sand gourd and the Sancai Gathering Soul Flag, all of which are magic weapons in the empty underworld, and the lack of quality is made up for by the quantity, and at the same time, the thousands of ghost phantoms around him become condensed, blocking a ghost wall in front of the silver moon, and at the same time, the ancient bracelet unfolds a barrier, horizontal and vertical in front of the Zining Dao people, the purple light surges, and the Sancai Soul Gathering Banner gently waved, attracting the evil power of heaven and earth, and suddenly a black ghost swarmed out from the cloth flag, shaking the sky and the earth, and the two magic weapons combined to successfully devour the silver moonAt the same time, with a tap of his finger in the void, the two demon puppets who were originally fighting with the beast claws suddenly soared, and the purple light was monstrous, and the beast claws were directly shattered with one punch, and at the same time, the speed also increased greatly, and they flew towards the white-haired man who was originally about to kill the Zining Dao people.

"Burning the core?!" The white-haired man's heart tightened, the strength of the two puppets suddenly skyrocketed, it was impossible to have no reason, looking at the crazy leakage of demonic energy on the other party's body, the white-haired man immediately understood the reason, all the energy sources of the puppet came from the core of its body, and the operation of the puppet relied on the spiritual power of the spirit stone in the core to drive the body, and the burning core could make the strength of the puppet skyrocket by three or four times in a short period of time, but this process was irreversible, once the core puppet was burned, it would be considered a scrap, and a single core would become scrap metal if the puppet was completely destroyed.

But this is what the Purple Condensing Dao people want, for the sake of the holy blood, he can do whatever it takes, let alone two puppets, even if he lets his two apprentices send him to death, he will not hesitate, and now he chooses to burn the core, so that the strength of the two puppets skyrockets, even if it can't threaten the life of the white-haired man, it can also greatly hinder it, and his actions will be more convenient.

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile, the Zi Ning Dao person held the Sancai Gathering Soul Flag, waved it gently, and a black vortex about dozens of meters large suddenly formed in the sky, and a rich evil qi gushed out from the whirlpool, followed by countless ghostly ghosts, looking at it, the black pressure was overwhelming, the number had already exceeded a thousand, and countless fierce ghosts with hideous and terrifying faces formed a ghost tide, which was enough to scare a transcendent realm monk to death, and the endless ghost tide formed a torrent in the sky, surging towards the white-haired man.

On the other hand, the white-haired man, at this moment, is entangled by two demon puppets with burning cores and soaring strength, the demon puppet whose strength has increased already has the strength of the peak of the ordinary Empty Underworld at this moment, and if it is really the peak of the ordinary Empty Underworld, it is simple, the Silver Moon Scimitar only needs to be waved in the air a few times, and it can be killed, but this puppet is different, relying on his tenacious body like a magic weapon, even if the white-haired man is holding the Silver Moon Scimitar, he can only leave a few white marks on his body, and he can't break through the opponent's defense at all, and every punch of the opponent can make the white-haired man's body tremble, and now there are countless ghosts on both sides, The white-haired man has to face the desperate attack of the puppet on the one hand, and also resist the erosion of the ghost, this ghost can not do any harm to the body, because the ghost is a nothing, and the obsession after death is condensed, specializing in the soul, and for the demon beast, the soul is precisely his biggest weakness, even if it is the holy beast, this ghost attack is the most annoying to him, and this inside and outside directly puts him in danger of life and death.

"Drink!" The white-haired man was furious, as a holy beast, he had never been in such a situation today, even when he was fighting with the innate god body, he had never been so embarrassed, and now he was in such a situation, which completely angered him, and he no longer cared about hiding his strength at the moment, and shouted angrily, the white wolf phantom behind him instantly collapsed, and he himself was shrouded in a burst of white light, a holy breath fell from the void, the light flashed, the white-haired man had disappeared, and was replaced by a whistling moon white wolf with a body size of no more than five zhang and white hair fluttering like snow, this is the body of his holy beast whistling moon wolf！。

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