Beg reached out to grab the thunderbolt, but in the blink of an eye, the hairs on his eyebrows exploded, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came to his face. His instinctive form turned into a thin blue light like a rain, rising into the sky, condensing and forming again in the sky. The thunder silently brushed over the blue light that Beg had turned into and fell on the yellow spring, and a graceful moan was heard, and the yellow spring water and everything in it completely disappeared in the beating colored light.

Time, space, yellow spring water, ghosts, yakshas, including all the power of the Heavenly Dao, everything within a radius of thousands of miles has disappeared.

Beg swallowed a mouthful of spit in shock, he looked at the hemispherical gap in the yellow spring that shone with colored light, and squinted at the person shrouded in colorful light on the high mountain. It was the Outland Demon who was forced by the Chaos World to flee in embarrassment, and according to the subtle aura on his body, he was probably a true Demon Ancestor born and raised in the Chaos and conceived by the Chaos World.

The so-called 'ancestor', that is the existence that is qualified to spread out branches and leaves, and open up a new race, just like Ao Buzun back then, he is called the ancient ancestral dragon, because he was born with a kind of creation qi in the underworld, and he has the qualifications, ability and obligation to create a new race. And the old man of Yuanling in his previous life, Beggar, did not have that kind of qi of creation with him, so the old man of Yuanling died alone, and in the end, he was killed by the Chaos Demon God alone.

The demon in front of him, he has a strange aura that he has felt in Ao Buzun, he should be a real demon ancestor.

This kind of existence is not easy to deal with, they often have a very outrageous and terrifying natural supernatural power, just as Ao does not respect his natural supernatural supernatural power is a staggering reproduction force, he is a dragon-shaped big penis, wherever he goes, he will be planted, and as long as he is in harmony, he will definitely give birth to some kind of new and unique dragon clan.

The gap in the yellow spring is dissipating, and the yellow spring water slowly fills the gap. Don't beg to look at the colorful light, and said with a wry smile: "Poor Dao is just passing by, and I hope that Daoyou's subordinates will be merciful, and Poor Dao has no peep at Daoyou's dojo." ”

Now that Beqi, who has incarnated as the Seven Killing National Master, has changed his appearance slightly, and with his current cultivation to change his appearance, no one can see what his true face is. Therefore, whether it was the colored light or the Pudu Liudao who was doing coolies, no one recognized that Beg was the one who broke into the netherworld and kidnapped the netherworld of Buddhism, and then used them as the dead ghost to block the demon ancestor in the Caiguang group.

The light flickered rapidly, and a pair of white and tender palms emerged from the light. It was a pair of beautiful palms, without the slightest flaw, white and moist, with a little healthy blood on the fingertips, and even every trace of the fingers was ingenious and natural, and there was not a trace of it that could be judged. Such a beautiful pair of palms outlined in the void one after another, and quickly drew three talismans shaped like gems and shining with sparkling blue light.

As soon as the three talismans closed inward, a 'click' sound was heard, and the void around Beqi suddenly exploded. The terrifying spatial distortion tugged at Beggar's body, twisting his body and his soul, everything about him into pieces, and then tearing them into the tiniest particles, and finally being bombarded by some mysterious force. This kind of strange power reminded Beg of some desperate places in the chaos, the power called 'annihilation' in the fierce places that even the gods and demons of chaos did not dare to approach easily.

With an angry snort, Beg waved his hands outward, and the muscles of his body were like angry waves, and the overwhelming ** force forcibly pulled the exploding void to his side. The vast divine consciousness sealed the void, and no matter how the force of annihilation raged, it could never shake the space that was imprisoned by Beggar. Annoyed, Beg took a step forward and rushed in front of the colored light, and without using any magical spells, he stomped down towards the colored light with an extremely savage kick.

In the primeval period, before the opening of the world, who would use any supernatural spells when the chaotic gods and demons were fighting? In the chaos, except for the primeval stars that were brewing, there was no existence of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and there were no supernatural secret methods, so everyone simply used their strong bodies and picked up everything around them that could be grasped and smashed randomly. Don't beg for this kick, it is very the style of the Chaos Demon God's combat, that is, relying on his strong ** bullying people.

The two delicate and delicate little hands also slapped towards the soles of Beggar's feet, they were also born in the chaotic world, and this demon is also a kind of chaos demon god, if you want to talk about fighting, it is also almost instinctive.

Feet and hands touched, no residual energy was emitted, not even a burst sound, all the strength, ten percent of the strength was completely borne by Beg and the devil. Beqi snorted coldly, and the tendons on the soles of his feet were almost shattered, and he staggered back a dozen steps, and the demon roared angrily, and his two palms were stomped by Beqi like rotten eggplants, and the bones and flesh were mixed together.

Obviously, purely from the ** point of view, Beggar, who only breaks the Dao and cultivates the four grades, occupies an overwhelming advantage.

The adversary roared wildly, and a colored light swirled around his palm, and both palms quickly repaired. A white flower shaped like a lily, but the petals were extremely long and thin, and the flower that was as elegant and beautiful as smoke appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the fist-sized flower was like a hammer, tearing the void and smashing it down on Beggar's head.

Beg snorted coldly, he suddenly opened his mouth, and the Yuan Ling Zhenyan, who had just been cultivated and had not yet matured, turned into a faint white qi and rushed out.

A raging fire ignited on the lily, and it slammed down on Beggar's door with great difficulty like a comet rushing into the atmosphere. Yuan Ling Zhenyan wrapped around the demon's palm, and rushed into the cloud of colored light. The dazzling colored light was burning, emitting a dizzying fragrance, and the Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the Six Realms of Pudu sat cross-legged on the ground, their hands also forming immovable root seals, painstakingly protecting their souls from being shaken by the fragrance. Those arhats with lower cultivation were smoked by the aroma, and suddenly a faint yīn fire burned under their feet, burning their golden bodies to ashes, and only a few relics remained.

The colored light was burned clean, revealing the demon inside.

The lilies slammed heavily on the door of Beggar's face, and the flowers were not heavy, and they smashed in front of Beggar's sturdy dough. But the terrifying evil power rushed straight to Beggar's sea of consciousness with the terrifying cold aura that wiped out all spirits, and blasted straight at Beggar's spirit.

Don't beg to tremble, Hongmeng purple qi quickly transformed into Yuan Ling Zhenyan, and the rolling flames swept through the body, filling every part of the body. That evil power and Yuan Ling Zhenyan dissolved and devoured each other, and in just a few breaths, Beqi's mana was consumed by more than seventy percent.

He glanced at the demon in shock, and didn't leave without saying a word, tearing open the void. If you can have the cultivation of the old man Yuanling in the previous life, Don Beg has the confidence to beat this devil to ashes, but now Don Beg's cultivation is only the fourth grade of the broken path, and there is a huge gap between this demon and this demon, and if you are not careful, you may be shaken by her weird magic skills, it is really worth the loss, it is better to run away.

Yes, this demon is 'she', and in the color light, she is a beautiful girl wearing translucent armor carved like colorful crystals.

The armor was more generous than the bikini swimsuit that Beg had ever seen, the upper body only protected the small half of the rǔ, and the lower body barely covered the vital points, and other than that, a large amount of white and tender skin and flesh were exposed. It's just that this girl has a long hair that shines with colorful light, as if it is completely composed of light, and surrounds her body, except for snow-white arms and a pair of beautiful little feet, the other bodies only occasionally loom, but she is not afraid of being seen all over her body.

At first glance, this girl looks thirteen or fourteen years old, but her deep eyes are full of evil and ferocity that makes Beqi's scalp tingle, and there is absolutely no innocence and innocence that a normal girl should have.

A thin piece of Yuan Ling Zhenyan was wrapped around the girl's palm, burning her skin and flesh 'squeak'. The girl seemed to be in pain, and a dark red tear suddenly fell from her left eye. The girl's head shook slightly, and the tear flew up lightly, swinging an arc and hitting Beggar's heart.

Bebeg, who had just tore through the void and escaped from the netherworld, snorted, the power contained in that tear was simply terrifying, Bebeg's body made a loud noise like a drum, and his body was hit by that small tear and flew straight out.

Don't beg to break through the void and return to the Pangu Continent, it happens to be a cave heaven blessed land with beautiful mountains and rivers and incomparably abundant spiritual energy, hundreds of heavenly immortals and Yuan Shen Realm monks are fighting for this cave heaven blessed land, below these heavenly immortals and Yuan Shen Realm monks, nearly 30,000 monks below the Yuan Infant Stage are fighting in the void within a radius of hundreds of miles. The sword light of the two factions of monks wearing black sè and white sè robes respectively shone in the air, and the thunder law shook the heavens and the earth, and the two sides sacrificed their lives to fight each other, and from time to time monks fell from the sky.

Beg tore open the void and burst out, and the tears sent him flying forward, just past the two groups of immortals who were fighting.

It's like a steel chariot crashing into a chicken coop, those immortals are the eggs in the chicken coop, where the body passes, more than a dozen heavenly immortals exploded into plasma without snorting, and then the colored light flickered, and the demon actually refused to give up and chased out of the netherworld.

Just now, Beqi bumped into the battle group, and the monks of the two factions were already frightened, but they didn't see clearly that it was Beqi who killed more than a dozen ancestors and grandfathers of their own family, and suddenly saw that the demon rushed out with colorful light, and the monks of the two factions subconsciously hit the flying sword and Lei Fa towards the demon.

"Extinguish!" The demon just flicked his fingers, and an extremely fine colored light fell from the sky, lightly falling on the top of the main peak in the middle of this cave blessed land. A circle of colored light spread rapidly from the main peak to the surroundings, and the clouds of colorful light were as pleasant as the morning glow, and they passed quickly with a beautiful fairy sound. Wherever the clouds passed, all the monks disappeared completely, but not a single flower, grass or small insect was accidentally injured.

Far away, Beg vomited a mouthful of blood and fled away in embarrassment.

The demon girl was alone in the sky above this cave heavenly blessed land, squinting her eyes and laughing compassionately.

"Run so fast, but I'll find you! No one can hurt me and be unharmed. ”

After escaping from the long distance, Bebeg's heart was hot, and a dark red strange coat of arms with a trace of flame came out of his back, burning his skin and flesh 'squeak'.

Don't be shocked, he gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "It's broken!"