Chapter 445: The boat capsized in the gutter

Seeing the sword light rolling and galloping in the sky, the seven people of Jin Youshen moved in their hearts, but they were disturbed by a piece of Huangquan demonic qi in an instant, fortunately, several people have been practicing together for a long time, and the Yuan Shen is extremely condensed, and when they find that something is wrong, they immediately settle their minds, especially the Gu Pan Po has been cultivating for the longest time, and the action is the fastest, and with a shake of his hand, a large piece of Blood Flame Demon Fire Sacrifice will come out, protect it on the top of his head, and then pat his left shoulder, and immediately release the two blood flame forks that he has ingested and refined by the living soul. 【】

As a result, the two touched each other, countless blood lights entangled with each other, and suddenly burst out of 10,000 points of blood splashing, in the end, Wang Chan's mana is now a thousand miles, and the seven killing blood knives specifically injured the Yin Soul of the Yuan Shen, and with a sneer, the two blood flame forks were immediately cut, cut into pieces, and turned into scattered pieces in the sky.

There are only nine mouths of this blood flame fork on the Gu Pan Po, usually inserted on his left shoulder, feeding his own essence and blood, and always practicing warmth, and now he was broken by Wang Chan in the blink of an eye, two of them, Gu Pan Po was suddenly furious, and a ghost screamed like a night owl, and immediately displayed the secret demons of the heavens that he had refined.

I saw her screaming in a strange voice, shaking like a sieve of chaff, first spurting out a stream of essence blood in one breath, turning into a blood mist hanging above her head, and then the black gas surging from the pores around her body, and the bones and bones swarmed out, and as soon as she was stained with blood, she suddenly expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it was overwhelming, covering the sky of Mu Xu Fangyuan. The black smoke of the Dao, shuttling around, seems to be a living thing, which is mixed with a trace of silk, wisps of black lines as thick as silk, criss-crossed, self-formed warp and weft, only to fall down, and at once it caught Wang Chan's Seven Killing Blood Knife. Although it was cut countless times in an instant, the black smoke was formless and substantial, the black line was extinguished and born, the knife light flickered, and it rolled all the way forward like a plow for more than ten zhang, and the bell was also weak and slowly dissipated.

Wang Chan saw that this black gas came fiercely and strangely, like a dark cloud covering the top, stretched out his hand, the Huangquan big gun was divided left and right, and the color of dusk and yellow enveloped the four directions, and then the treasure color of the green lotus was sacrificed, and it turned slightly, and immediately the clear air brushed, and the wind swept like a cloud, and the black smoke everywhere melted away together.

Breaking the secret demons of the heavens**, Wang Chan did not stop doing two things, stepped on the void, pulled down with one shot, and agitated the nine yellow springs, turning into a large gun with a length of thousands of feet and a thick end like a mountain peak, which simply fell down, and the momentum was extremely vicious.

The Jin Youshen and a few people, seeing the menacing force, were by no means able to resist by manpower, hurriedly flew around, retreated, and then heard a loud bang, it was really like the earth cracking the sky, halfway up the mountainside of a huge mountain, half of it was missing, and the stones the size of the house fell down like a tide, and in a blink of an eye, the [***] hole in front of it was completely covered.

"It's not slow, these seven people joined forces, and the reaction was the same, it seemed that they had practiced the same method!" Wang Chan was about to cast a spell and escape to the ground, chasing and killing in one go, when suddenly Jin Youshen, Gu Panpo, and the five ghost heavenly kings of the Yin and Yang Law Realm of Beibi Mountain actually retreated and flew out again. Standing in their respective positions, Jin Youshen stood in the center, his hair was scattered, his sword was in his hand, and he had words in his mouth, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground in front of him, and immediately a stream of spiritual light came out from the depths of the void and scattered.

Obviously, the distance between the two sides is within reach, but it feels like this section of the ground is rapidly extending and passing, and with Wang Chan's mana, he can't see where the end is. Knowing that it was cast by Jin Youshen, the place was too big to protect the mountain gate, and it was forcibly broken by himself, but now this magic power is only used for him alone, and the power suddenly increases several times, and then it is not so simple to use the wind queen Sinan car to easily open a road.

Subsequently, a faint mist began to emerge between the two sides, and it became thicker and thicker, Wang Chan saw the figures in the fog colliding, it seemed that there were countless ghosts wailing, and hurriedly lowered the treasure-colored green lotus on the top of his head.

Suddenly the ghost cried in his ears constantly, and layers of black smoke poured out of the fog, it turned out that just now Jin Youshen laid down the magic circle, isolated the space, and unfolded the Qimen Dunjia that traveled through the clouds and fog, confusing the audio-visual, there were five ghost kings to perform the technique of a hundred ghosts at night, wanting to take advantage of the geographical advantage, plotting against Wang Chan, but Wang Chan brushed with a treasure-colored green lotus, destroying many ghost spirits.

Baose Qinglian is pure and pure, his surname is noble, he can cleanse the evil spirit the most, and he is born to be the nemesis of all ghosts in the world. And from this and that, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk** lost these many ghosts, and the Five Ghost Heavenly King brothers were also damaged by their vitality, so they had to collect spells and release the secret demons of the heavens.

Wang Chan did not move, Bao Se Qinglian held his body, released hundreds of millions of clear light, eliminated black smoke, where to know, pull a hair and move the whole body, these seven people laid down the formation, joined hands to cast spells, seven black qi gathered together, pressed down, the momentum soared, as if the tide, Bao Se Qinglian continued to rotate and disappeared more and more, the black smoke billowed, the evil air was dense, covering the sky in all directions, surging together, for a while, even if he had countless magical powers, it was difficult to break free.

Like a moth caught in a spider's web, the more it struggles, the tighter it becomes entangled in the black smoke.

Especially the black silk generated by this Heavenly Secret Demon**, as thin as a cow's hair, extremely tough, with the destruction of life, endless, only by the slightest wisp of this thing stained outside the body, the clear light released by the treasure color green lotus gradually withered.

The tighter it gets, the more difficult it is to deal with.

At the same time, to add insult to injury, the strange screams in the cave were in the sky, and a gust of yin wind blew fiercely in the black smoke, and out of thin air appeared twelve skeleton gods and demons with green hair and red eyes, white bones, one foot or seven or eight high, like white bones becoming essence, and as soon as they pounced into the field, they spewed out blue flames and demon fire from their noses and mouths, and tens of millions of sparks came to burn Wang Chan.

Stab!

A tall white bone god and demon was the first to pounce, waving his hands again and again, the front of the huge bone claw, ten fingers like a hook, the white miserable phosphorescent flashed, a claw grabbed on the clear light in front of him, Wang Chan only felt that his body was shaking, although the bone claws of this god and demon also came out of bursts of black gas, which was purified and injured by Qingguang, but then the demon fire surged, and it recovered as before, and under one grasp, the power was overwhelming, and it actually had the power to pull out the mountain and carry the tripod.

Then the twelve white bone gods and demons swooped up like a swarm, swallowing the demon fire, splitting the air and grabbing it!!

These twelve white bone skeleton-like demons are the twelve Yuanchen white bone gods and demons that the seven people of the Golden Wandering God have cultivated with countless painstaking efforts and materials over the past period of time. It is the remains of the ancient ancestors who are well preserved in the mountains in the north, and after sinking into the underground Yin River for 7749 days, 3,183 charms are engraved with the secret method of the Demon Gate.

Once the sacrifice is successful, these twelve white bone gods and demons will become immortal, the power is incomparable, and the ordinary flying sword magic weapon can be crushed with one hand, if the sacrifice is practiced to the highest level, it can correspond to the twelve Yuanchen deity law phases between heaven and earth, just like the nine turns of the Qi Refiner Yuanshen, not afraid of all the magic weapons in the world, true fire and thunder, can not be injured. It's a pity that in order to get the secret treasure of the Queen of the Wind, these seven people each took out the treasure at the bottom of the pressure box, and after practicing together for several years, these twelve gods and demons can only be regarded as a small success. I don't know how far we are from achieving the Twelve Yuan Chen's Dharma.

"In the end, the foundation is still shallow, and it is not as experienced as these guys who have cultivated for thousands of years! These people join forces, it is much more tricky than the battle under the mountain, it is better to combine the Qiang Yun Yuan Shen and the Baose Qinglian into one, and then release nine yellow springs to shatter the black smoke demonic qi outside, get out, and use the Taiyin Poke Divine Technique to defeat the white bone gods and demons. As long as the combined forces of these seven people are broken, it will be much easier to kill!"

Wang Chan saw that the seven people were menacing, although the treasure color Qinglian was powerful, but there was no Wang Chan Yuan Shen integration, after all, it was difficult to read, and the clear light outside the body was getting smaller and smaller.

"Sister, let's shoot together!" Wang Chan was about to use all his magical powers to break the momentum of several people joining forces, but a white light quietly swept over the platform, from which the figures of Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing appeared.

Because of their low mana, the two of them didn't want to cause trouble to Wang Chan, so they had been hiding on the side of the platform, and they didn't want to see the mountain peaks shattered, the fog in the field was filled, and the black clouds covered the top, covering all of Wang Chan's figures.

Xiao Qing saw that the golden wandering god was more than ten zhang away from him, and he was already like thunder, and put all his spirit on Wang Chan, and he didn't find that he was hiding on one side, so he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and threw out the dragon bird ring on his wrist with his hand.

The golden god was gritting his teeth and attacking with all his might, and suddenly his heart was suddenly cold in his busy schedule, and when he looked back, he saw a circle of bright light flying like lightning, and he was suddenly frightened and inexplicable, and he was about to dodge, but it was too late, so he had to scream, and he used his full strength to run the mana of the Yuan Shen, filling Zhou's body, and then he was smashed on the head by the dragon bird ring.

Fortunately, Xiaoqing's cultivation is not enough, and he has not yet formed the Yuan Shen, and he has not been able to exert the power of this magic weapon, but Rao is like this, this ring down, he also smashed Jin Youshen all over his body, his headache was like a crack, and real fire burst out from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth! But he had been beaten by Xiaoqing, and he unconsciously leaked some of the essence and blood in his body.

At the same time, almost the moment Xiaoqing made a move, Bai Suzhen also sacrificed the measuring ruler, bang! In one breath, he hit a foot on the head of the five ghost kings, and the white light flew wildly, and the five people who smashed straight were defenseless, the skull on the top beam door was dented, and Venus was in chaos. The spell in his hand slowed down.

Seeing this, the remaining one of the Gu Pan Po was so angry that she screamed, and hurriedly distracted him, and the remaining seven blood flame forks on her left shoulder flew out immediately, black and bloody, as fast as the wind, and wanted to kill the two women, but unfortunately Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing had stopped in time after winning the blow at this time, and each sacrificed the white jade measuring ruler and the dragon bird ring, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, only protecting the body, although it was collided with blood light, it retreated again and again, and it could not be broken for a while, and it could not be hurt.

(To be continued)