I don't know what the reason is for this demon race.,Their reputation has always been very bad.,In fact, the credibility between the demons and the demons is okay.,But the credibility between the demons and other races is really.... Therefore, if anyone believes in the demons, it is really a joke on their own lives. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I think that at the beginning, didn't Mulan really they were deceived into this demon suppression hall because they believed in the words of Yuemei, a succubus? Now the fate that awaits these monks is to be sacrificed by blood, and become a little help for the Demon Clan's Holy Ancestor when he gets out of trouble.

Therefore, Yang Lin was extremely skeptical about whether the Demon One would let him enter the third floor of the Demon Suppression Hall after he defeated the Demon One, even if this Demon One remembered the brotherly love of the year and let Yang Lin enter the third floor of the Demon Suppression Palace, but could Yang Lin face the Demon Clan Holy Ancestor by himself? This is simply a joke, with the cultivation of the Yuan Infant level facing the existence of the refining level, even if the existence of this refining level is sealed, but the gap in strength is there, it is an insurmountable gap, that is to say, the Demon Saint Ancestor stands there and lets Yang Lin fight, Yang Lin must also be able to move, if Yang Lin fights again and dies of serious injuries, he casts the blessing of the demon body, and borrows the power of that incomparably terrifying existence, he may be able to hurt the Demon Saint Ancestor.

But then Yang Lin will fall into a coma with broken meridians, if the Demon Saint Ancestor has a Jindan-level demon monk by his side at this time, he can easily cut off Yang Lin's head, then it will really be a big game, Yang Lin doesn't think that the Demon Saint Ancestor doesn't even have a guard by his side.

In other words, the best way now is to let the three major monks and the ancient head enter the third layer of the Demon Suppression Hall with Yang Lin, and at that time, even if they face the Demon Saint Ancestor and the guards around her, there is a possibility of a battle.

Therefore, Yang Lin can only find a way to kill the demons, only the dead demons are the demons who abide by the most credit, at least Yang Lin thinks so.

"Roar, you all have to die here today!" "Demon Yi drank, after all, Demon One is a Moon Demon, once it breaks out, the lethality is extremely great, although this kind of killing ability can not last, but it is still possible to maintain a dozen or even dozens of breaths, during this period of time, Demon One will be confident that the three major monks of the human race will kill one or even two, and then the initiative will be in the hands of Demon One, and a seriously injured Demon One is not something that a human race god monk can deal with.

"Three seniors be careful, this Demon One is a Moon Demon, the power of the outbreak is very strong, but it can't last, as long as it lasts for dozens of breaths, the strength of this Demon One will not be one out of ten!" Yang Lin naturally knew the weakness of the Demon One, and hurriedly shouted at the three major monks.

"In that case, I'll wait for the defense, survive dozens of breaths, and wait for this demon to enter weakness" After listening to Yang Lin's words, King Kong Buddha said happily, he didn't doubt that Yang Lin would lie to them, judging from Yang Lin's previous performance, he had no possibility of joining forces with the demon clan, and the victory of the demon would not do Yang Lin any benefit.

"Bastard!" As soon as the demon saw that his weakness was broken by Yang Lin's words, his eyes turned blood-red, and he stared at Yang Lin deadly, as if he wanted to tear Yang Lin apart and swallow it, and there was no longer the disgusting appearance of a senior brother and a junior brother who was short of Fang Cai.

"Haha, it seems that this Yang Lin is right, as long as we actively defend and survive these dozens of breaths, it will be your death!" King Kong Buddha said to Demon Yi with a glowing face, killing Demon One is equivalent to breaking one of the arms of the Demon Clan's Holy Ancestor.

"Survive dozens of breaths under me, you also think too highly of yourself!" Mo Yi finally calmed down his mood, and he also knew that he could not maintain this state permanently, just as Yang Lin said, after dozens of breaths, Mo Yi would inevitably enter weakness.

"Hua Gu, Duobao, come to me, I'll defend together, I think this Demon One is going to fight to the death!" King Kong Buddha saw the appearance of Demon One, and hurriedly said, Hua Gu and Duobao Dao people flew to the side of King Kong Buddha, and for a while, the three of them joined forces, several magic weapons protected the three of them, and the King Kong Phantom summoned by King Kong Buddha, the sea of thousands of flowers displayed by Hua Gu, it is not an easy thing to break through the joint defense of the three monks.

"Black Moon, Moon Slash!" Demon One took a sharp breath, his chest swelled, and then he shouted, struggling with half of the magic power on his body, and slashed out his most powerful blow, if this blow could not break the defense of the three major monks, then the situation of Demon One would really not be good.

A pitch-black as ink, but bent like a crescent moon knife qi slammed into the defense built by the three monks, first the Vajra Phantom of the Vajra Buddha met this moon slash, the spark flashed, the eyes of the Vajra Buddha flashed a trace of pain and incredulity, the Vajra Phantom was actually cut by this moon slash, divided into two halves from the waist, and the body of the Vajra Buddha also cracked a hole from the waist, as if it was cut by a knife, and the golden blood couldn't stop flowing down.

"Monk, don't resist, stand down with me!" Hua Gu shouted, King Kong Buddha no longer held on, hurriedly retreated, King Kong phantom disappeared, and then the moon slash and slashed on the sea of thousands of flowers of Hua Gu, one by one the flowers were directly broken, countless petals made of divine consciousness flew everywhere, Hua Gu covered her head, and a trace of blood flowed out of Hua Gu's eyes and mouth.

"Stand back, I'll come!" Seeing that Hua Gu couldn't stand it, Duobao Daoist hurriedly stepped forward, Hua Gu was not pretentious, the sea of flowers disappeared, and the nine flying swords met the moon blade that slashed over, "Nine swords in one!" Duobao Dao people shouted, and the nine powerful flying swords merged into a huge flying sword, and then the tip of the needle met the moon slash that slashed at Mai Mang.

"Click...."As soon as the huge flying sword and the moon slash came into contact, it made an overwhelming clicking sound, as if it was about to shatter, and the face of the Duobao Dao people became more and more solemn.

"Gu senior...."Yang Lin saw that things were not good, and hurriedly began to speak to Gu Yu beside him with his divine sense, Gu Yu's face was shocked at first, and then it became more and more dignified, more and more dignified.

"Together, I can't stand it!" the Duobao Daoist finally shouted, the giant sword was already full of cracks, as if it was about to crack in the next second.

"Hmph, just with you waste, you also want to catch my moon slash, our Moon Demon Storm can kill an existence a few orders higher than us" Mo Yi said with a gloomy face, at this time his situation is not much better, after all, he is already a seriously injured body, and the violent blow consumed more than half of Mo Yi's mana power, and now Mo Yi feels that his chest is hot and uncomfortable.

'Huh?' At this moment, Mo Yi suddenly noticed something, and then in the next second, a red flying sword pierced into Mo Yi's body like piercing tofu, "This is ......" Mo Yi looked at the flying sword that poked into his chest in disbelief, and with the wave of the ancient head, the flying sword flew back into his hand, and a large amount of black blood had spurted out of Mo Yi's chest.

"Huhu, huh" The ancient head gasped, and his hand trembled and threw the flying sword away to Yang Lin beside him, urging this flying sword to drain ninety percent of the ancient head's spiritual power.

"Refining Void Level Flying Sword ......" As soon as the demon finished speaking, he spit out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and then unwillingly looked at the three major monks who were about to be unable to support it, and hurriedly drilled into the third floor of the Demon Suppression Hall and disappeared.

Losing the blessing of magic power, the moon slash slowly disappeared, and the flying sword that the ancient head had just urged was naturally the flying sword of the refining level that Yang Lin had obtained from the Small Sword Pavilion in the Northern Regions.