Although he was furious, Lu Li was not lost by this, he had his own thoughts in his heart!

The tempering of the Shinto made him know that in this path of cultivating the gods of the jungle, even if you have a reason to make a move, you must ensure that you can regain your strength and retreat!

Otherwise, blindly radical and brainless rushing forward is no different from a martial artist with brute strength in the world, and it will only make you die faster!

Lu Li likes to break the cauldron and sink the boat, but this time, he does have his own reliance, and what he relies on is the Liquan gun in his hand!

Lu Li felt the strangeness of the Liquan Gun held tightly in his hand, and the Divine Dao aura was a little stronger.

Lu Li has always known the extraordinaryness of Liquan, from Luoxia to Yuxia, but Cong Yuxia to the northern country, and then to the void sea, the eruptions and breakthroughs of the Liquan gun again and again can always bring him different surprises!

Just now, not long ago, it was able to break out of Lu Li's body on its own, and it couldn't shake the wind with the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Blue Flame Fan, protecting Lu Li and Leng Lingwei!

Lu Li knew that maybe it would not be appropriate to call Liquan Liquan in the future, it might be more appropriate to call it Breaking the Sky, last time, outside the Supreme Palace, didn't the Demon Dragon Guard who broke the seal call it that!

At this moment, Liquan, no, it is still whimpering, it seems to have spirituality, and it is connected with Lu Li's mind, the cold glow on the body of the gun and the hidden mist and green light on Lu Li's body are contrasting, stepping on the void, carrying the terrifying momentum that is approaching the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and it is coming, approaching the monks of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, and the first to bear the brunt is the nightmare ink cotton!

At this moment, the momentum of breaking the sky has faintly possessed the majesty of the spirit treasure!

"What's going on!"

Nightmare exclaims!

Originally, he escaped under the protection of that ink cotton, and he was extremely resentful of Lu Li in his heart. But seeing that Lu Li knew that they had such a heavenly spiritual treasure as the Green Flame Fan and still didn't know how to take the initiative to attack them, his heart was full of ridicule, and he even looked forward to how Lu Li was tortured and killed by Mo Mian, but now, he began to get nervous!

"Mo Mian, he is wearing a body shaping veil wing, as well as the Upper Realm Thunder God Dao Method, and the mortal iron in his hand, it is definitely not a mortal thing, maybe it is the existence that he is looking for!"

Nightmare said in a deep voice to the ink with a solemn face.

Obviously, although they are both pavilion masters, the laurel ink mian who controls the green flame fan is the master of this Heavenly Star Pavilion.

There is no need for this nightmare to remind, that Mo Mian also has a change in his mind, especially the silver spear in his hand, which seems to be a mortal iron, but at this moment, Mo Mian clearly felt the divine power of the green flame fan in her hand!

And at this moment, the ink cotton has changed!

A black mist loomed in the eyes of the amorous and charming phoenix who was originally holding a green flame fan, and his pupils slowly became cloudy, all because of the nightmare sentence: "There is also the Upper Realm Thunder God Dao Method!"

Lu Li seemed to feel something, and his body was abruptly stranded in the void, staring at the mutated ink cotton, with a solemn look!

The uneasiness that lingered in Lu Xuan's head finally exploded at this moment.

He knew that the next moment, the guess he feared most would be confirmed!

Not only Lu Li, but Nightmare also noticed the change in Mo Mian, different from Lu Li's solemnity, that Nightmare's body trembled, and the look of fear on his face was even more terrifying than the Divine Thunder that Lu Li had cast before!

In the next moment, the nightmare actually fell to the ground with a thud, trembling, and bowing to the ink cotton!

"Lu Li, hurry up, you can't beat him!"

Leng Lingwei's voice trembled, and she also had fear that could not be concealed, and her situation was not much better than that nightmare!

If it weren't for Lu Li here, I'm afraid she would also fall to her knees like that nightmare, unable to control herself!

And the cultivators of the Star Pavilion that day were even more unbearable, worse than a nightmare!

However, Lu Li was unmoved, still staring at the ink cotton, no matter what kind of changes happened today, he had to seek justice for Leng Lingwei!

The black qi in Mo Mian's eyes became more and more intense, and slowly, it directly overflowed into his eyes, and finally it was directly a black mist that shrouded Mo Mian entirely!

Isolated from all divine sense exploration, Lu Li didn't know the situation inside the black mist, but he could clearly feel that the Ink Cotton Divine Dao aura inside the black fog was soaring!

Feeling this momentum, the cultivators of the Heavenly Star Pavilion in the red quicksand became even more unbearable.

After only a few breaths, the black mist dissipated, revealing a black figure full of evil energy.

is still the bewitching appearance of the ink cotton, but it has become a black robe full of evil spirit, and the original red lips have also become black, which looks extremely charming!

"Hehe, Luoxia boy, you still know the old man!"

"What! it's really you!"

Lu Li said in shock, his eyes stared at the bewitching ink without blinking, it can't be called a bewitching anymore, it should be called a monster!

It's not just what she said just now: "Luoxia boy, do you remember the old man!" but also because what Lu Li heard was clearly an extremely old male voice under the curling of his black lips!

Can you imagine that the voice of a middle-aged woman with a strange appearance is the voice of an old male man!

This is exactly the case with the ink at this moment!

"Yin and Yang are the same body, the art of dividing the soul!"

Lu Li suddenly blurted out in shock!

"You're the soul of the Demon Dragonguard!"

"Hmm!"

The black ink was slightly dark, with an extremely discordant expression, some surprised, and a little stunned, but then, she smiled, and behaved like a male old man in his last years.

She glanced at the silver spear in Lu Li's hand, and the cold glint in her eyes flashed, and then she was relieved.

"You are the one who deserves the doom!"

is as straightforward as Lu Li, and the black ink is also unambiguous, and it is broken in one word!

She glanced at Leng Lingwei who was trembling behind Lu Li again, and then said: "The daughter of Xuanbo gave up her life to follow, with the sky-breaking spear in her hand, and with the Divine Thunder Dao, if I expected it to be true, Fan Tian's old ghost has already fallen!"

Lu was shocked, but he didn't speak.

Mo Mian didn't care either, and continued to say in an old accent: "It seems that those old guys really have high hopes for you, but I don't know what kind of expression will be used by my Divine Dragon Clan if the person who has high hopes for them is used!

"What do you mean!"

Lu Li couldn't hold back after all, Han Sheng asked!

This Mo Mian sneered: "What do you mean? Hehe, if you can be used by me, I should respond to you to continue the broken arm of the woman behind you and restore her original face." These are just a gesture to me, but it is as difficult to say to you as a god! And as long as you promise to be used by me, I will give you the supreme glory of the dragon god clan!"

"What a good hand and foot, the supreme glory of a dragon god, clearly a demon, and you have to put gold on your face! From ancient times to the present, you evil spirits will always have such a high-sounding excuse!"

"I will deal with Ling Wei's injuries, but for you, the culprit and evil spirit, I will kill it with my own hands!"

Lu Li's face was cold, murderous!

"For Ling Wei, but also for Chu Su!"

Lu Li said this sentence in his heart.

When Mo Mian saw Lu Li's reaction, there was not the slightest color on her bewitching face, she seemed to have known that this would be the result.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and every time it's been such a result, there's nothing new at all, so it's always been my Divine Dragon Clan that is strong, and your so-called Divine Dao Righteous Path will only lead to endless destruction!"

The old voice was wrapped in this cold chill, and his face changed as soon as I said it.

"Two souls combined!"

She pointed at the nightmare void that was kneeling on the ground, and the nightmare turned directly into a black hurricane, flying towards her, and finally submerged into her body!

How similar this scene is, in the primeval dense forest of the northern country, the place where the Shenxiao Supreme Hall appeared for the last time, the Demon Dragon Guard suppressed in the Supreme Hall finally merged with the soul is like this!

The only difference is that it was the combination of the Demon Dragon Guard's body and the soul split, and this time it was a combination between the Demon Dragon Guard's two souls, if Lu Li was not bad as expected, then the Demon Dragon Guard's body must have suppressed the Heavenly Star Pavilion's Five Dragons Gathering Array!

There was another burst of black violentness, and the combination of the nightmare and the ink cotton finally revealed the body of the Demon Dragon Guard's soul, and this body was the mysterious old man in Luoxia at the beginning, Nie Jianyi's master, and the murderer who killed Chu Su!

And his strength is even more terrifying in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, compared to the strength of the Demon Dragon Guard's Soul Splitting Spirit Realm in the Northern Kingdom, this old man doesn't know how many times he snorted lightly!

"You must be familiar with the old man's appearance!"

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, his face was withered, and the outline of his face was not very clear, no need for the old man to remind him, Lu Li still recognized it at a glance!

His Shinto path began with this old man, and to this day, it is both fortunate and unfortunate!

Mo Mian is him, and Nightmare is also him, but this old man who divides the soul of the Demon Dragon Guard, in the Yin and Yang body, it is the female monk Mo Mian who dominates, and that nightmare only has a subordinate share, I am afraid that from this moment on, there will be no nightmare monk in this world!

"Since you have chosen to refuse, then you should have the consciousness of falling, I know that you are good and have hole cards, but if you think that you can escape from my hands or kill me in this way, then I can only say that you are stupid!"

The old man's voice was like rolling thunder, and before the words fell, the old man's seemingly broken body disappeared alive!

In the next moment, a pair of withered veterans appeared in front of Lu Li!

"Quick!"

The Shinto monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm were far from being comparable to the Yuan Infant cadres in the red quicksand before!

If Lu Li had urged the Snake Yarn Wing, he might have been able to dodge this blow, but the Soul Splitting Old Man of the Demon Dragon Guard obviously didn't even have time to urge the Body Shaping Yarn Wings for Lu Li!

"Boom!"

The withered palm slapped on Lu Li's chest, and Lu Li immediately turned into a streamer and was shocked away!

"Bang!"

A huge crater was smashed on the ground, and bursts of yellow sand immediately rolled up in the place where Lu Li fell!

The old man's figure was revealed, looking at the deep interior where Lu Li had been obscured by the yellow sand, his spiritual sense had already understood the situation inside!

"Hmph! Su Snake is just a group of nether creatures with impure blood, I can't imagine that it can stop the power of my dragon claws! I just don't know, how many times will you take a beating!"

After that, the old man's eyes were surging with coldness, but in the next moment, his figure disappeared again, and it was difficult to find a trace!