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Streams of fishy wind and pungent fishy aura continued to emanate from the black-red demon clouds, although Zhang Peng had completely blocked his breath the moment he was surrounded by demon clouds, but he could still feel the strange aura emanating from the air.

Zhang Peng looked around a few times, and saw that there was no longer a single gap revealing a black-red demon cloud that covered the sky and the sun, Zhang Peng knew that if he didn't use a strong attack to tear a gap, with the strangeness of the other party's skills and identity, he would really be able to explain it here today.

Thinking like this, Zhang Peng was about to release the spiritual disease again, wanting to forcibly open a passage. But before he could make any moves, the black-red demon cloud surrounding him suddenly rolled violently. Then I saw a few pairs of ten-finger tips, covered with pitch-black scales, poked out from the demon cloud, pulled the black and red demon cloud to both sides, and suddenly three hideous demon beasts with long heads and fish bodies and limbs came out of the demon cloud.

I saw that these monsters conjured from the demon clouds were all nearly five feet tall, covered with scales as black as ink, and a pair of hands that resembled the arms of the human race each held a steel fork made of animal teeth, which was full of black gas, giving people an eerie and terrifying appearance.

And except for the scales on their bodies, which were not as golden as the demon prince who attacked him before, and their bodies were even taller, they were all the same as the general imagination carved out of the same mold.

"What is this?" Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became confused. This was the first time he had seen this situation, and he really couldn't find any other reason besides being similar to those legendary demon dao exercises, which made him start to feel a little hairy in his heart.

He had long been familiar with the strange power of the Demon Dao Technique, and now that he had actually encountered it in this way, he was naturally surprised. Zhang Peng stretched out his hand and pointed and snorted

"Go"

The spiritual disease that hovered and flew beside him disappeared from the spot like lightning, and with the sound of the whirring wind, it grabbed a monster that was rushing towards the opposite side, only to hear a "poof", and this seemingly strange and powerful monster was easily shattered and dissipated in the air.

Then Zhang Peng easily tore the remaining two ghosts apart as if he had concocted them, and they all disappeared into a cloud of black light and returned to the demon cloud.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng's heart was a little relieved, it turned out that these monsters were so vulnerable, it seemed that he had scared himself just now.

But his idea had just been born, and with the violently tumbling demon cloud, the voice of the Jiaotou demon came out of the demon cloud again:

"Hehe, this King Canglong Dafa's Phantom Mist is not the only one with this power. Ant-like Terran, you have angered this king, so let's enjoy this king's phantom spirit body. When your ant-like flesh is torn into pieces, this king must have fun. Ha, ha, ha"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng's heart sank, but he didn't have the slightest sense of fear. He has lived in the mountains since he was a child, and it was not easy for him to embark on the path of cultivation, and his heart of cultivation is also rock-solid, how can he be loosened because of a few verbal threats from the other party.

I saw that the spiritual light of his palm flashed, and he slashed towards a violently tumbling demon cloud, and then a flame giant blade several zhang long appeared in the air in a flash, slashing towards the demon cloud with a fierce slash.

And after the giant blade, the spiritual disease also followed closely. In Zhang Peng's opinion, for this exercise similar to the Demon Dao, the fire spell and the thunder spell should be the most restrained, so he will release his magic power Flame Slash.

Thinking about it, when the opponent's demon cloud was restrained by the fire spell, his own spiritual illness would be struck with a thunderous blow, and it was not impossible to break the opponent's demon cloud with brute force.

In the blink of an eye, the Kung Fu Flame Slash collided with the demon cloud, but the explosive sound in Zhang Peng's imagination did not come, and he saw that as soon as the flame slash touched the demon cloud, it disappeared without a trace in an instant. Then the spiritual disease that came later was like a heavy hammer hitting the cotton, and it cut into the demon cloud lightly.

Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react to anything, the bad phenomenon of fighting with the black fire dragon before appeared again, and he saw that the body of the spirit disease instantly became stagnant in the demon clouds, and he felt crumbling. And he only felt that the connection between himself and the spiritual disease became flickering and weakening again, and it seemed that the spiritual disease would be out of his control in the next moment, and the whole thing would fall into the hands of the other party.

Zhang Peng was naturally shocked and angry at this, but he didn't expect the other party's pattern demon cloud to be so weird. I saw that his eyes flashed, and between the waves of his hands, more than a dozen giant tiger puppets flew out of him, and then landed around him with a bang, instantly protecting Zhang Peng in the middle.

As soon as these puppets landed, they immediately swelled and became huge. Then the beast's mouth opened, and a series of milky white pillars of light erupted from the mouths of these giant tiger puppets, instantly dispersing and disappearing those hideous monsters that had just been conjured from the demon clouds.

"Hehe, puppetry, interesting, ants, you finally made this king have some curiosity about you, this king wants to see if your puppet technique is powerful or this king's phantom mist is powerful?" Seeing that his five or six phantom bodies were instantly hit by Zhang Peng's puppet, there was a playful smile on the Jiaotou Demon's hideous face. He didn't see any beautiful hideous mouth, and he even learned to be like a human race, and hummed at the demon cloud as if sarcastically.

At the moment when the puppet attacked, Zhang Peng's whole body was red, and his whole body instantly became red and shiny, looking strange and abnormal. And if someone looked closely beside him at this time, not only could they see a faint golden thunderbolt shuttling in its fiery red aura, but they could also clearly hear a trace of crackling thunder and lightning.

It's just that the power of thunder and lightning is very weak, and it is obscured by its fiery red aura. This strange phenomenon would not have been seen at all if it had not been intentional.

With the protection of the puppet, Zhang Peng finally felt at ease in his heart. I saw that his body, which was covered by red light at this time, was sealed with his hands, and he was like a wheel. Then a stream of fiery red spiritual light continued to emanate from his fingers, and in a flash, it shot into the black, red, and red demon clouds.

But the strange thing is that the demon cloud that was still very mysterious before, but at this time, there is nothing to do with these fiery red aura. These spiritual rays that shot out from Zhang Peng's palm completely looked at the demon cloud as if it were nothing, and easily pierced it.

Then I saw the spiritual disease trapped in the demon cloud, and in an instant, the blue and black spiritual power continued to come out of its bones, and the original crumbling body instantly recovered its agility. After rushing left and right a few times, he forced all the thick demon clouds around him to disperse.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng immediately shouted "Close", and the spiritual illness instantly turned into a streamer and shot back to Zhang Peng's side. Then he stretched out his hand, and the spiritual disease instantly turned into a slap and fell into his hand. Looking at the dim spiritual illness with a slight pain, Zhang Peng put it away with one hand.

At this moment, he activated the secret technique of spiritual disease, so that he finally broke free from the influence of the other party's demon cloud and returned to his hands. However, the damage of this kind of secret technique to the magic weapon is quite large, and Zhang Peng will never use it unless it is absolutely necessary. It seems that after this battle, he has to find a lot of rare materials before he can repair the spiritual disease.

Although Zhang Peng thought angrily in his heart, he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping in his hand. Because at the moment when he withdrew his spiritual illness, the black-red demon cloud instantly transformed into more than thirty hideous monsters, although these monsters were quickly destroyed by their own puppets, but Zhang Peng keenly found that with each time the monster was scattered, the next time it appeared, its attack power and protection power would be significantly improved, which made him suddenly vigilant.

It seems that this weird demon highness wants him to practice spells, and finally consume him alive here.

Seeing through the other party's conspiracy, Zhang Peng naturally would not be stupid enough to accompany the other party to continue fighting. I saw that with a wave of his palm, a dozen sparkling talismans appeared between his palms. At a cursory glance, there are at least sixty or seventy of these talismans, but more importantly, the aura flickering in these talismans makes people know at a glance that they are by no means garbage talismans such as the junior and lower-level talismans, but all of them are genuine primary-level upper-level talismans.

Zhang Peng's one-handed aura flickered, and he activated all the talismans. Then he threw it towards a particularly violent black-red demon cloud that was tumbling over his face. And as soon as these talismans were shot, they instantly turned into many different attack methods such as fire rain, ice picks, giant trees, stone mills, etc., and in order to increase the attack power of these talismans, Zhang Peng also instantly cast several fire dragon techniques, so that they followed.

After seeing the results of using the primary lower-level talisman to easily blow up the demon cloud, Zhang Peng secretly remembered it in his heart. Now that he had replaced it with these primary-level upper-level spells that were several times more powerful, he wanted to surprise the other party while definitely opening a way for himself to escape.

"Hmph, look for death. Seeing these attacks drawn by many talismans, His Highness the Demon Clan showed a panicked expression for the first time. He really didn't expect that this ant-like Terran monk would carry so many talismans with him, and they were all extremely terrifying high-level talismans.

The power of these talismans, not to mention that he only cultivated into a three-layer phantom mist, even the body of his third-level demon beast couldn't parry it at all. The function of the Phantom Mist itself is to trap the enemy and defile other people's magic weapons, and it is not a defensive spell to withstand powerful attacks. Zhang Peng's sudden release of so many powerful high-level talismans naturally made him instantly furious.