Mo Ang roared in the sky, the sound was like a dragon's roar, the white thunder was blazing, accompanied by a thunderous rumbling sound, and the huge object pressed in the sky was lifted up by a foot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Do you think that you can deceive me by this? You and I have been holding each other for a long time, your Extreme Yin Corpse Evil Power should have weakened a lot, you need strength so much, how could you let these mortals go?"

"Little brother, we are all cultivators, immortal cultivators above mortals. Humans are ants and food to us, so why should you and I kill each other for these ants? Cultivation is not easy to come by, and there should be more mutual trust between cultivators and cultivators, and less calculation and consumption. You let go of Zhang Tianshi, and I let go of these humans. You don't meddle in the affairs of this place anymore, and I let go of the Wushan seal you are holding. The two of us, there is no contradiction, from now on, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, our well water does not interfere with the river water, isn't it?"

"Good and evil are not separated! You are evil, I am right, this is your original sin!" accompanied by a roar of the Nine Heavenly Dragons, Mo Ang turned into a red dragon.

A huge column of water appeared in the air, enveloping the huge Wushan seal, and slowly rose into the air.

The outsider's eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "Do you think my Wushan seal is so easy to deal with?" He opened his mouth, and a cloud of black smoke flew out, turning into dozens of black branches, and inserted them into the humans and monkeys on the ground.

Ling Yue sneered in his heart, increasing the power of the Five Elements Immortal Fire by one point, and in an instant, Zhang Tianshi in the black skeleton was killed.

He put this black skull magic weapon into the soul sea, and burned this treasure with the immortal fire origin in the soul sea, or it wouldn't be long before the imprint of Zhang Tianshi in this magic weapon would be refined and clean, and it could be used by him.

A fiery dragon roared out and circled around the staff, scorching all the branches.

Suddenly, the man vanished into black smoke, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the town. "I underestimated you, while controlling the water spell, while controlling the fire spell, water and fire are mutually controllable, you can control it at the same time, even if you don't reach the late stage of the immortal path, so cultivate. I'm afraid it's not far off. ”

Before it could finish its words, the Five Elements Immortal Fire controlled by Ling Yue roared like a fierce tiger out of the mountain.

The man opened his mouth and spit out a stone brick, and the stone brick became larger in the wind, like a city wall, and suddenly pressed the Five Elements Immortal Fire back a few feet.

Ling Yue controlled the spread of the Five Elements Immortal Fire, enveloping the entire stone brick. Only then did he have the opportunity to look at the seal of the mountain and found that the seal of the mountain was indeed like a small mountain. However, the surface of this hill flows with a jet-black metallic glow, and the material is much better than the real mountain.

A tearing ghost roar sounded, and the hundreds of ghosts that were constantly hovering in the town all flew over and pounced on the people who were suspended in the air.

Abandoned by the ghost, corpses rained down like drops, and soon piled up into a mountain of corpses.

The cultivation outside the staff is growing violently.

Ling Yue was taken aback, gave up burning the stone bricks, and controlled the Five Elements Immortal Fire to burn outside.

"Broken!"

The stone brick burst out of the flames, turning into a black shadow and smashing towards the red dragon coiled around the seal of Ooshan.

Ling Yue snorted coldly, and continued to let the Five Elements Immortal Fire burn outside, and the body turned into a golden sword, and at the same time applied a sharp alchemy on the sword, and the last shot came first, and a sword stabbed the stone brick.

The gold and iron rang together, Ling Yue was unharmed, and the stone brick was cut down by a sword and broken into two.

This time, I was surprised that I was out of the staff. This stone brick is a magic weapon that has been refined by thousands of tempers, but I didn't expect to be cut into two pieces by a sword. He looked at Ling Yue's transformed sword, a little incredulous.

The Five Elements Immortal Fire roared, the staff smiled fiercely, and with a turn of his body, the clothes on his body flew out and turned into a cloud of yellow flying sand.

As soon as this yellow flying sand appeared, it was overwhelming, suppressing the Five Elements Immortal Fire.

Through the flying sand, Ling Yue saw the graceful body of a red fruit, but he didn't expect that the original appearance of this person was actually a charming female cultivator.

The nun is white, but not milky white and snow-white, but pale with a strong air of decadence.

Her lips were purple and her eyes glowed blue. When I opened my hands, my fingers immediately gave birth to sharp nails three inches long, and the nails were green and shiny, like the snake letters of poisonous snakes.

"I want this sword!"

For some reason, the woman looked like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, but her voice was the hoarse voice of an old woman.

Ling Yue was quite speechless, his past and present lives combined, it was also the first time he saw the carcass of a beautiful woman (naturally not counting the TV movies), but he didn't expect to see such a body. If you stay in your previous life, I'm afraid you'll have nightmares when you sleep at night. He was thinking in his heart that even if the master was not a stick now, but a normal man, he would definitely not be able to become a pillar of optimism.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that his words were slightly loopholed, he thought about it for a while, and recombined and arranged the words just now into this: Xiao Ye is a stick now, whether you are a man or a woman, ugly or beautiful, old or young, a man or a demon, you will be a pillar of optimus;

He thought about it again, it was not right to think like this, and then regrouped, combined and combined, and it was messy in the sky full of yellow sand.

Well, when the big war is messy, Ling Yue can come out. There's no way, who makes people's defenses so strong that they are perverted!

By the time Ling Yue realized that it was dangerous for him to wander at this time, he had already seen the female cultivator with the yellow sand as her skirt not far away.

"This severed god yellow sand has the power of cutting off divine thoughts, your master has cut off contact with you, you are mine. She reached out in the air, and the flying sand turned into a large hand, grabbing at the hilt of the sword.

Ling Yue reacted, and wanted to slash out with a sword and cut off that arm, but his mind suddenly turned and he had a new idea.

He let his arm grasp the hilt of the sword and flew towards the nun.

The nun held the sword in her right hand, and the slender fingers of her left hand slid over the sword, her pupils revealing joy.

Ling Yue snorted coldly in his heart, and suddenly burst out, piercing the female cultivator with a sword.

In the air, the wind and sand were messy, and the Nawu Mountain Seal emitted a strong tremor.

The red dragon roared, thunder and lightning roared in the air, and the waves of water emptied.

The Wushan seal shrank sharply in the thunder light, and the next moment it was only the size of a fist, and a black shadow flashed and appeared in the female cultivator's hand.

The nun covered her chest with her right hand, and there was blood flowing there, and the blood was a little dark. She looked at Ling Yue's conjured sword in disbelief, she couldn't figure out how her Broken God Yellow Sand could fail.

The thunder flashed, weaving into a net, and Prince Moang came in the air, the long sword he usually held had been loaded into the scabbard, and now he was holding in his hand the immortal weapon triangular gong that he really cultivated.

The nun looked up to the sky and screamed. It was only one person, but the sound it made was like hundreds of people shouting together. Her body turned into black smoke and melted into the yellow sand.

The yellow sand flew, barren, rolled towards the mountain of corpses on the ground. All the corpses that were stained by the yellow sand quickly withered, and the flesh and blood were drained by the yellow sand.

Prince Moang snorted coldly, the lightning flashed, and dozens of thunderbolts sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, hitting the corpse mountain. The mountain of corpses disappeared in an instant.

Unable to break through the power grid woven by Moang, the nun became more and more agitated.

"King, save me!"

"King, save me!"

The faint sound pierced through the power grid and rippled off into the distance.

Ling Yue and Mo Ang both heard this voice, and they couldn't help but feel a slight shock in their hearts. They thought that by capturing this female cultivator, all the mysteries would be solved, and this matter would be over, but they didn't expect that this seemed to be just the beginning.

"This demon is already so powerful, and the strength of the king behind her cannot be underestimated, exterminate!" Mo Ang's eyes became cold.

The thunder was blazing, and the thunder and lightning pierced the yellow sand like snakes.

A scream sounded, and in the center of the yellow sand, a black shadow gradually condensed, turning into the appearance of a female cultivator.

The long sword that Ling Yue transformed into shot out, broke into the power grid, and stabbed the female cultivator in the chest with a sword.

The female cultivator hated this long sword, grabbed the sword body with both hands, and the surging yin power rushed towards the body of the sword.

Ling Yue was taken aback, and when he came out of the Five Elements Dao Technique, the Five Elements Immortal Fire surged out, turning away all the yin power.

After a few moments, the heavens and the earth were clean again, and the nun had been reduced to ashes, leaving only a dove-egg-sized orb with a blue and black glow.

In a forest more than ten miles southeast of the town, a rapidly flying black wind whirlwind stopped, turning into a female cultivator in a black robe with a face completely shrouded in shadows. Then there was a chirp and a baby monkey fell to the ground.

The little monkey didn't even look at the nun and ran away.

The nun shrieked and opened her mouth to exhale a puff of black smoke.

Seeing that the black smoke was about to catch up with the little monkey, a huge figure jumped down from the tree and protected the little monkey.

The black smoke turned into a rope that bound the huge figure.

When the nun looked at it, it was a five-foot-tall female monkey.

The female monkey turned her head and glared angrily at the nun, then opened her mouth full of fangs and bit down on the rope.

The female cultivator sneered in her heart, this rope was refined by the tendons and veins of a living person mixed with essence and blood, and the strength was still above the iron cable, so she didn't believe that this monkey could bite it.

Hearing a creak, the rope broke in response, and the she-monkey shouted to hurry away, and then pounced on the black-clothed nun with a fit. Obviously, this female monkey is not an ordinary monkey, but a demon monkey that has been cultivated.

The black-clothed nun turned into black smoke under the she-monkey's claws, and then re-transformed a foot above. At this time, there was an extra silver needle on her fingertip, and the silver needle burst out, hitting the female monkey's eye.

The mother monkey screamed and covered her eyes with her forelegs.