Epilepsy Daoist Feng Zilei shook his messy hair embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Feng doesn't know that Xiao Haifeng is Yuwen Daoyou's brother, Feng apologizes to you." When he said that, everyone was amused by him.

Mingyun touched his beard and said with a smile: "Hehe, Yuwen Daoyou, your brother is very powerful." Little brother, don't be angry, this little thing is for you. He pulled out a finger-thick icicle with three blue needles condensed inside.

Haifeng was surprised, and when he saw Mingyun take out the gift, he was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, my little brother is rude." ”

Haifeng took the Xuan icicle, looked at the blue needle inside, and smiled happily: "This is a bone-penetrating Xuanmang, Haifeng can use it." ”

Mingyun smiled: "Yes, this is still the spirit weapon I got when I first debuted, and I never used it, but I later learned that it was a magic weapon for the spirit body, and I gave it to you." ”

Yuwen Juyuan said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about it later." It's strange, why hasn't the Zhenta Shenlei been shot down, it makes people wait in a hurry. ”

Wen Shenglu said freely: "The demon has not come out yet, but it is also fast, I am afraid that this blow is very powerful, you look at the aura in the sky, and it is still accumulating strength...... Unexpectedly, millions of years later, this town tower god thunder was cultivated by later generations to the point that it could be retracted and released freely. ”

Ding Xiangyang shouted: "It's coming!

The monks around him also let out a low exclamation. I saw that the crypt shook violently, and a terrifying roar suddenly sounded, and with this roar, countless monsters wrapped in black smoke flew out of the crypt again, shooting into the sky like a fountain, and then rolling in all directions. The blood in the sky was tumbling even harder.

Yuwen Zhouyuan obviously felt a terrifying pressure, and those weaker monks began to be timid, and Wen Shenglu said freely: "Everyone remember my words, don't be reckless. ”

Someone commanded all the outer monks to form a huge aura of flying swords to defend against those flying monsters.

Suddenly, the monsters crashed into the wall of light formed by the flying sword.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't add his flying sword to it, because everyone's swordsmanship was too different from his, and it was difficult to be consistent. He knew that his Demon Slayer God Thunder was extremely lethal to these monsters, so he simply flew high into the air and waited.

The monsters flying out of the crypt were endless, but they did not fly high into the sky, but spread low along the ruins, and the entire ruins seemed to be dyed with a thick layer of ink, which looked even more eerie against the background of the blood in the sky.

Yuwen Zhouyuan surrounded his body with the thick earth and sword mist, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the exit of the crypt, he wanted to see what the Demon Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor looked like.

After a while, a large group of monsters surrounded the crypt and jumped up and down on the edge of the crypt, as if to greet something.

A dark red mist wrapped around a human figure slowly rose from the crypt, and the ring shadow of the town tower god thunder began to glow rapidly. Suddenly, someone shouted, "He's not the Adversary! He's not the Adversary!"

The dense fog receded to the feet of the man, and the man was clearly revealed, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at it, and it turned out that he knew it, it was the disciple of the Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace, and Ming Lingzi, who had a grudge against him, only to see him looking around with resentment on his face.

Someone in the sky shouted, "Why do you want to release the devil!"

Ming Lingzi said viciously: "Useless master, incompetent elder, why do I still follow you? Listen! The ancestor ordered you to retreat quickly, otherwise you will kill all of you who don't know how to live or die, and refine you all into demons! Hehe, look at this ......" He showed a skeletal spirit wand in his hand.

The monks of the Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace are very anxious now, the Zhenta Divine Thunder has been gathering momentum for a long time, and if it is delayed like this, the power will slowly weaken. Now they all understood that with the traitor Ming Lingzi, the demon must be very aware of the power of the Zhenta Divine Thunder, so he refused to be born immediately.

The people of Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace were extremely nervous, only to hear the left front wheel shouting sharply: "Ming Lingzi, you dare to be so arrogant, Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace will never let you go!"

Ming Lingzi's body trembled slightly, and he immediately straightened his waist again, a trace of red light flashed in his eyes, and he roared angrily: "I will never let you go, surrender!

The people of Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace are really very embarrassed, if they release the Zhenta Divine Thunder now, when the ancestor is born, they will definitely not have time to release it a second time. The situation froze for a moment.

Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha! Ming Lingzi! Master is here, you useless thing, haha, if you have the ability, come and try it." Master, look at you or die, it's only embarrassing to live in the world, haha!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan He had already seen the mystery, so he deliberately opened his mouth to stimulate Ming Lingzi, and only Yuwen Zhouyuan could transfer him here.

When the people of Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace heard Yuwen Zhouyuan speak, their hearts suddenly relaxed, at this time, someone must come out to break the deadlock, otherwise it will be difficult.

After Ming Lingzi heard Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, he almost didn't get angry, and his roaring voice changed tone: "I'm going to kill you...... I'm going to kill you!" He was so excited by Yuwen Zhouyuan that he was confused, and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan desperately, and the skeletal demon soul staff in his hand spewed out a large cloud of black evil.

Yuwen Zhouyuan hung in the air, coldly looking at Ming Lingzi who rushed over, and pinched the spirit trick in his hand, which was a four-layer superimposed Qiankun Jade Finger, and he was now able to retract it freely.

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand to play a four-layer stack, and it was the first time he played a four-layer stack with a remnant magic needle, which was pointed out by the Void Elder of the Illusory Sect, and it was originally used to deal with the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, but now it was tried by Ming Lingzi.

It was still a crystal rainbow flying out, but the difference was that there were countless golden starlight scattered inside and outside the rainbow, which was the starlight of the Remnant Demon Needle.

Ming Lingzi thinks that Yuwen Zhouyuan can't beat him this time, because the skeleton demon soul wand in his hand has been cultivated into a demon, and the monk's flying sword can't stop the demon, as long as the demon head is on his body, no matter how high his cultivation is, he will be completely lost, and then he will be swayed by the demon. He viciously wants Uwen Joo-won to be a sacrifice for his wand.

The black evil shot out of the skeleton demon soul wand was extremely poisonous, mixed with blood-colored demon shadows, but Ming Lingzi's luck was too bad, and the demon slaying god thunder played by Yuwen Zhouyuan happened to be his nemesis, and the crystal rainbow broke through the black evil like a withering and decaying, and went straight to Ming Lingzi.

This guy was very wary of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and when he saw that the black demon couldn't block the attack, he threw the skeleton demon soul wand in his hand violently, and at the same time fell down rapidly.

As soon as the Skeleton Demon Soul Wand made a move, it turned into a blood-red demon, but before he could change, he crashed into the Demon Slayer God Thunder, and he was betrayed by Ming Lingzi.

The power of the four-layer superimposed Demon Slayer God Thunder was so great that even Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't expect that as soon as the rainbow touched the demon, it would silently penetrate his body. The Scarlet Demon is actually the Skeleton Demon Soul Staff, and it is also another primordial god of the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, and the divine thunder penetrates into his body, and he lets out a crazy scream of sorrow, struggling to try to get out.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted: "Demon Slayer God Thunder, Explosion!" Demon Slayer God Thunder suddenly flashed and burst open.

The power of the Demon Slayer Thunder exploded, like countless heavenly thunders exploding at the same time, in a series of deafening roars, the demon head was blown to pieces, and the skeleton demon soul wand suddenly split into countless small pieces, falling with sparks, like a Martian rain.

This magic treasure was indirectly destroyed in the hands of Ming Lingzi, and he didn't have time to play the role of the devil at all, so he was directly made a shield by Ming Lingzi.

As soon as the demon head of the Skeleton Demon Soul Wand was destroyed, the main demon in the crypt, the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, was also affected.

The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor was very aware of what was happening outside, and originally planned to let Ming Lingzi induce the Town Tower Divine Thunder, but he didn't expect this guy to leave without permission, and let people destroy the Skeleton Demon Soul Staff, so that he was traumatized before he was born.

At this time, the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor couldn't hold his breath anymore, and he roared to come out.

The edge of the crypt was turned up in large chunks, and in the rumbling tremor, a stream of green and blackened slime gushed out of the crypt, and slowly a human figure slowly stood up from the slime, and he looked up at the blood flying above his head, and let out a terrifying evil laugh.

All the monks, even masters like Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao, felt goosebumps all over their bodies, and the sound was really unpleasant. "The town tower is thundering...... The sky is thundering!"

Eight rays of colored light shot from eight directions towards the ring shadow hanging in the air, and the shining white light was so intense that everyone was stabbed and closed their eyes. A huge and incomparable momentum swept over, and even a cultivation master like Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't resist it, and was forced back sharply by this momentum.

The dull sound of thunder was mixed with bursts of angry howls, and the earth was turned upside down, and the wind and clouds changed.

No one thought that the eight-ring interlocking Town Tower Divine Thunder would be so powerful, and even the monks of the Liuyun Peak True Martial Palace themselves did not expect that what they usually practiced was only five interlocking rings at most, and they had never tried the eight-ring interlocking Town Tower Heavenly Thunder.

Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly felt a lightness on his body, only to hear Ding Xiangyang shouting: "The power that imprisons the Gobi has dissipated!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around and found that many monks with poor cultivation had fallen to the ground, looking very embarrassed. Under the bombardment of the town tower and thunder, the entire ruins were filled with smoke and dust, and the central area was more like a volcanic eruption, and thick pillars of smoke rose into the sky.

Yuwen Zhouyuan exclaimed in his heart: "I didn't expect the Zhenta Heavenly Thunder to be so powerful, what I encountered last time was just a fur! It seems that you should be careful when walking the world in the future, there is no big mistake in being careful!"

Ding Xiangyang's face was pale, his skills were weak, and his endurance was poor, he asked uneasily: "Senior Yuwen, has the demon been destroyed?"

Epilepsy Daoist Feng Zilei said loudly: "It's definitely over, who can stop such a powerful heavenly thunder." ”

Wen Shenglu stared at the smoke and dust, and said lightly: "Not necessarily, the demon's magical powers are not ordinary. ”

The smoke gradually dispersed, and those monsters wrapped in black mist were almost killed by the heavenly thunder of the town tower, and the ruins were full of broken bones and rotten flesh, and the low-lying places were even more black blood.