86_86466 "Huh......? The white-haired man resisted the siege of the two magic weapons, I have to say that this quaint bracelet is actually mainly defensive, and the threat to him is not high, and the black sand released in the earthy yellow gourd, each grain of black sand is like a hundred catties of weight, under the oppression of the black sand, he is extremely inconvenient to move, quite depressed, but it still seems to be at ease, as a holy beast, his strength is far more than these, until now, his true strength has not been revealed, but at this moment, an abrupt sense of danger permeated his heart, making him feel surprised in his heart, and he was even more afraid of the Zining Dao people。

After stepping into the immortal road, there is a kind of dark sense of heaven and all things, for example, there may be a sense of surprise in the heart when you encounter a big opportunity, and when you are about to suffer a crisis, you will also have a sense of danger in your heart, it is this feeling that you don't know how many monks' lives have been saved, as immortal cultivators, they are very confident in the sense of the dark in their hearts, after all, if they can't even believe in themselves, then who else can he believe?

The sense of danger in his heart made the white-haired man extremely afraid, and he no longer hid his strength at the moment, the pure and holy white light all converged on his body, only to see him wave his hands, two claw shadows dozens of zhang long appeared out of thin air, directly slapping the two magic weapons away, and behind him, the bright white light was condensed into a white wolf phantom with a body length of more than thirty zhang, like a small mountain peak, the white wolf's body shape seemed a little illusory, but it added more ethereal meaning, the supple white hair was elegant and holy, and there was a crescent moon mark on his head that was exactly the same as the center of the white-haired man's eyebrows, and the white wolf howled to the sky, and the howl seemed to hook the nine days of the bright moon, wisps of divine light surround the white wolf, like a demon fairy on the galaxy, which makes people can't help but worship.

From the white-haired man flying the magic weapon to the appearance of the white wolf, the whole process is only a breath of time, and the Zining Dao people can only use these times to recover their magic weapons, seeing that the white wolf phantom Zining Dao people also have a sense of crisis in their hearts, and at the moment the gods moved, the two demon puppets acted again, only rushing towards the white-haired man, and the Zining Dao people themselves manipulated the two magic weapons, and at the same time cast the mystical law, one after another hideous ghosts appeared, which was even more terrifying than Fang Cai, and thousands of ghosts were suspended next to the Zining Dao people, and the monstrous evil aura that emitted was disgusting, just standing there and not making a move can make some people who are not strong in the Dao lose their will to fight。

Looking at the white-haired man's side again, the two demon puppets were surrounded by demonic purple light, rushing towards him, and the white-haired man just sneered, and the white wolf phantom divine light suspended behind him descended, attached to his body, the already dazzling white light was even more dazzling at the moment, there was no superfluous action, just a volley of palms, palm prints in the void directly turned into two huge beast claws, fiercely grabbed at the two demon puppets, the demon qi on the demon puppet's body surged, comparable to the fist of the magic weapon of the empty underworld kept swinging, but it was difficult to shake these two claw shadows.

The white-haired man sneered, although these two demon golems were hard, their strength was still too weak, and they could only hinder him, and he could easily drag them down by simply dividing into two Howling Moon Claw Shadows.

"Go!" Thousands of meters away, the Purple Ning Daoist pointed in the air, and a large amount of black sand suddenly erupted from the earthy yellow gourd, condensing into a large black handprint, and at the same time, thousands of ghosts came out together, and the ghosts cried wolf and attacked the white-haired man.

"Hmph, if my guess is correct, this black sand should be thick earth and black sand. The white-haired man also attacked bravely, and the white wolf phantom led his claws to swing continuously, bravely and fearlessly, slapping at the black sand and ghosts, while he could also pull out to talk to the Zining Dao people.

Purple Ning Daoist frowned slightly when he heard this, and did not answer, but seeing Zining Dao Ren's reaction, the white-haired man sneered, obviously he guessed correctly, he spent most of his life in the Cangyu Mountain Range, but it has the inheritance memory passed down by his ancestors, which also caused that even if he stayed at home, his understanding of the outside world was not inferior to those monks who often wandered outside, he had not yet discovered it when he first started fighting, but through continuous fighting, he slowly understood and finally guessed the true face of this black sand.

Thick earth and sand, earth spirit objects, as heavy as a mountain, can be used to refine magic weapons, can also be used to directly fight the enemy, even if it is only a little sacrifice to take out the enemy, its power is not inferior to the empty underworld magic weapon, some water spirit objects can have a restraining effect on it, but unfortunately the white-haired man he did not, so he can only fight hard.

High in the sky, the mountain-like white wolf phantom is conspicuous, the white wolf waves his huge claws from time to time, even the thick earth and sand can't take advantage of this claw shadow swing, and those ghosts are even more vulnerable, the slightest touch will immediately scatter the soul, after all, the horror of this secret technique lies in the quantity rather than the quality, but for the white-haired man, if the amount is slightly insufficient, the whole secret technique is meaningless, and the people of Zining Dao are very unfortunate to fall for this.

When the two sides were fighting fiercely, they saw that the Zining Daoist in the distance clapped their hands, and the black sand and the remaining ghosts retreated, which made the white-haired man unable to react, slightly stunned, but quickly regained his composure, and looked at the Zining Daoist coldly, wanting to see what tricks the other party wanted to play.

"Haha, the holy beast is worthy of being a holy beast, then let you see the power of the old man's natal magic weapon!" At this time, the Zining Daoist suddenly laughed, but the white-haired man frowned, at this moment, the sense of danger in his heart reached the top, if it was not good, he was afraid that this holy beast would really fall with this.

The demon clouds in the sky trembled violently at this moment, the evil qi surged, and the dark purple clouds that shrouded the heavens and the earth cracked at this moment, and at the same time, an extremely disgusting evil qi came from the sky, only to see the demon clouds above the purple condensation Dao people cracked, revealing a cloth banner.

The cloth banner is purple-black in color, the tail is fluttering, standing above the void, there is also the word Sancai on the cloth flag, a strong disgusting evil aura comes from above, and there are endless demon clouds gathered around, it can be said that all the demon clouds that cover the sky are all derived from this cloth flag, although there is nothing out of it just by looking at the appearance, but the earth-shattering power emitted by it makes the white-haired man and Ling Feng's heart tremble.

"The old man since the day of the cultivation of the "Evil Demon Gong", kill thousands of people in a month, kill 10,000 people a year, and there have been nearly 100,000 lives in the hands of the old man in the past 100 years. The Zining Daoist held the cloth banner in his hand and stroked it gently, revealing a hideous smile at the same time, piercing people's hearts.

"Natal Magic Weapon!" Ling Feng exclaimed in the distance, this Natal Magic Weapon was really a bit terrifying, it was made with nearly 100,000 human lives, this Purple Condensation Dao Man was definitely a well-deserved demon, it was really hurtful to the heavens and the earth.

"Oh?!Natal Magic Weapon?Do you think you have a Natal Magic Weapon, and I don't have it?" Feeling the terrifying aura in the Sancai Gathering Soul Banner, the white-haired man was really a little frightened, but he still had confidence in himself, sneered, and the white wolf phantom behind him opened his mouth, only to see a white scimitar emerge from it, which was held in the hand of the white-haired man, the curve was four feet long, and the whole body was as white as jade, not like a killing weapon, but like a work of art, which made people feel intoxicated, but the terrifying aura emanating from it was not weaker than the Sancai Gathering Soul Banner, which was the natal magic weapon of his holy beast Howling Moon Wolf!.

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