The face of the Holy Skin God and Demon turned pale, and the blood from the wound kept pouring out, flowing all over the ground, mixed with some fragments of internal organs.

With such a serious injury, even if the other party does not die, he can no longer make any resistance.

But at this time, he laughed out loud and said: "You are very surprised to me, you can make me suffer such a serious injury twice in a row, if it is an ordinary Yuan Shen Zhenjun, I am afraid that you will really want to sneak attack and succeed, but it's a pity ......"

As he spoke, his body shriveled up again, and after a period of squirming, he took off a layer of human skin again.

The body trembled, and the viscous liquid outside the body was shaken off, and the Holy Skin God and Demon continued: "It's a pity that the person you met is my Holy Skin God and Demon, and I still have seven layers of skin, and I have been immortal seven times. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly became cold: "Boy, you are dead." ”

But at this time, Mo Bei's arm suddenly moved, the divine sword flew out, and the light exploded, and Xiao Xuan appeared in this cave.

Stretching out his hand, Mo Bei quickly spit out a few spells from his mouth.

"Transform into a sword!"

Xiao Xiao roared, and the aura of death burst out, turning into a stream of gray air that flowed into Mo Bei's palm.

The gray air condensed and turned into a giant sword that was gray all over and full of death.

The fierce spiritual power kept being injected into the giant sword, and at this time, a voice came out of Mo Bei's mouth: "Kill!"

As the words fell, a dazzling sword light pierced the void, as fast as lightning, as if it was about to break through the heavens and the earth, and blasted towards the Holy Skin God and Demon.

The gray giant sword roared out, pierced through the void, and instantly descended in front of the Holy Skin God and Demon.

The aura of terror oppressed the void. The meaning of a huge and terrible death. Entangled in the Holy Skin Gods and Demons. It was as if he were going to die at the slightest thought.

"Huh?" The Holy Skin Divine Demon's gaze suddenly froze, and there was a faint look of panic.

He was a primordial god true monarch, and he was actually frightened by the attack of a foundation building true cultivator.

"I'm a Holy Skin God and Demon, how could I be afraid of a little Zhuji True Cultivator......

"Poof!"

As soon as this thought arose, the other party did not make any move. The gray greatsword had 'pounced' into his arms.

Blood gushed out again, and the newly grown internal organs shattered again.

The Holy Skin Gods and Demons were hit hard again.

"Don't forget, I have seven ......lives left," he said, trying to peel off his skin again, transferring the wounds from his body to human skin.

"Snort!"

The giant sword suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura of death, surging wildly into the body of the Holy Skin God and Demon, destroying all parts of his body.

The body of the Holy Skin God and Demon, whether it is the meridians or the internal organs. All withered under this breath of death.

"Ahhh......hh

"Damn!"

Under this breath of death. The Holy Skin God and Demon felt as if he was going to die in the next moment, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he hurriedly slapped the giant sword away, and then directly took off a layer of skin.

The giant sword flew out, re-transformed into the appearance of Xiao Annihilation, and fell in front of Mo Bei.

Mo Bei stood there at this time, his chest rising and falling, panting heavily, and beads of sweat on his face.

Obviously, the blow just now was not easy for him.

At the same time, with a strange sound, the Holy Skin God and Demon also took off a layer of skin.

But when this layer of skin was taken off, the Holy Skin God and Demon did not feel the slightest relief, and the terrifying breath of death was still filling his body, destroying all the qiqi in his body, and some internal organs had just grown, but because of this breath of death, he became shriveled up again, without the slightest power.

"No, it's impossible!" The Holy Skin God and Demon trembled, knowing that he was not yet out of the 'dangerous situation', and hurriedly took off a layer of skin again.

The skin fell off, but as a result, it made him panic.

I saw that although his external injuries were transferred, the breath of death was still entwining him, constantly destroying the qiē in his body.

No longer hesitate to take off a layer of skin again.

The third, fourth, and fifth layers fell off one by one, and although the aura of death had decreased a lot, it was still there.

The sixth layer of skin was taken off, and the holy skin god and demon contaminated with viscous liquid had just come out, but his face had changed drastically again.

"Not yet, not yet, it can't be, it's impossible," the Saint Skin Divine Demon's eyes were full ......of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that just one foundation building true cultivator could let him fall into such a dangerous situation.

But the facts in front of him made him can't help but believe it, and as time passes, he is getting closer and closer to death.

The breath of death kept destroying the qiē in his body, so that he had to shed the last layer of skin.

"Whew, whew, the last layer of skin!" Mo Bei's figure shook slightly, although he was panting in his mouth, his eyes were staring at the Holy Skin God and Demon, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

The dragon sword spirits in front of Mo Bei were also staring at the Holy Skin Gods and Demons, and they kept spitting out low roars.

The last layer of skin fell off, and the holy skin god and demon who came out with a viscous liquid changed his expression again, for no other reason, but because the terrifying death aura in his body still hadn't completely shifted.

"No ......"

"I am the Holy Skin God and Demon, the True Monarch of the Yuan God, how can I die here!"

The Holy Skin God and Demon were really frightened, and kept roaring.

But the last layer of skin has fallen off, and the Holy Skin Gods and Demons have no means left.

"No ......"

The Holy Skin God and Demon roared in despair, his head trembled violently, and the remaining spiritual power was still resisting the invasion of the breath of death.

However, everything he did was just useless.

Gradually, under the invasion of the breath of death, he still turned into a corpse and fell, without breath.

Even his primordial spirit, without exception, gradually died out and dissipated into the void under this breath of death.

A Yuan Shen Zhenjun, just like that, was extremely unwilling to die in the hands of Mo Bei.

"Huhuhu......"

"Finally, finally dead!"

Mo Bei's body softened, and he fell to the ground without any image, panting heavily.

At the same time, the few sword spirits who were on guard in front also turned into a little starlight and submerged into Mo Bei's body.

From the moment he shot to the present, it was only a quarter of an hour, but it made him feel that it was a hundred years.

Kill the Sacred Skin Gods and Demons. Although it seems simple. But Mobei is not easy at all. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body is not only consumed, but his body is also consumed.

Panting heavily, Mo Bei's heart was excited, no matter what, the Holy Skin God and Demon had died in his hands.

After resting for a while, Mo Bei only got up after the body had recovered for a certain period of time. Sitting cross-legged, he took out dozens of spirit stones, absorbing the aura inside.

"Hoo ......"

After most of the day, with the annihilation of a spirit stone, Mo Bei let out a long breath before he opened his eyes and slowly got up.

In such a short period of time, it is naturally impossible for him to recover to his heyday, but he also recovers to a small half of his spiritual power.

"I don't know if he has any treasures on him?" Looking at the Holy Skin Gods and Demons not far away, Mo Bei walked over in a few steps. There was a fumbling on him.

"Huh, no?" After groping for a while, Mo Bei was not on the other party. Find out what storage bags and stuff like that.

Obviously, the Holy Skin God and Demon didn't carry the storage bag with him.

A trace of pity flashed in Mo Bei's eyes, and he immediately fixed his gaze on the stone gate not far away.

He could see just now that the Holy Skin Gods and Demons had spent a lot of energy in order to enter here, and with such a strong prohibition, the things contained in it would definitely not be simple.

With full heat, Mo Bei took a step, walked to the stone gate, pushed hard, and slowly pushed the heavy stone gate open.

"Boom ......"

With dust flying and a rumbling sound, the stone door finally opened completely.

Mo Bei took a step forward and walked into it.

Through the faint rays of light, he could see the qiē inside very clearly.

What catches your eye is that a space of hundreds of zhang in size is actually a Buddhist hall in Tianlong Temple.

Although it has not been opened for a long time, the air is not turbid at all, but very fresh, which makes Mo Bei a little surprised.

In the Buddha hall, the mottled green bricks are spread all over the ground, and the incense burner placed on the tribute table is delicate and elegant, with three legs, and the body of the furnace has three lines, and the soles of the feet are brown.

In front of the tribute table, several futons are placed, and the silhouette of the monk sitting cross-legged can be vaguely seen.

A huge wooden fish was placed directly in front of the futon, and Mo Bei could imagine an old monk chanting sutras with his eyes closed, his right hand hitting the same syllables with a mallet.

Not far behind the tribute table, there is an ancient Buddha several zhang in size.

This Buddha is lifelike, fingers pinching flowers, closing eyes, giving people a sublime, noble, solemn feeling, even Mobei can't help but rise a trace of wanting to worship.

Next to the ancient Buddha, there are dozens of huge red chests.

"Chest!"

"I wonder if there will be any treasures in it......"

Mo Bei was overjoyed, full of anticipation, reached out and opened the copper ring and opened the front box.

Suddenly, the things inside were completely presented in front of Mo Bei's eyes.

I saw that the things contained in it were all crystal clear, glowing with white light, exuding a rich aura of stone.

This box is full of spirit stones.

"Spirit Stone!"

Seeing these spirit stones, the joy on Mo Bei's face suddenly became rich.

It was the first time he had seen so many spirit stones, so he was naturally excited.

"There are other boxes, I don't know if they will also be spirit stones!" Thinking about it, Mo Bei's gaze immediately locked on the other boxes.

Stretching out his hand, the boxes were opened one by one, and the contents were presented in front of him.

"Blood Wave Ghost Bead, Thousand Leaf Dragon Crystal, Luo Xuesha, Ice Luo Bizhu ......"

"What a treasure!"

Mo Bei looked at these glittering, varied but precious treasures, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The contents of each box are different, or natural treasures, or spirit stones, or rare elixirs.

"Huh? These are ......."

Sweeping from the treasure chest one by one, Mo Bei's gaze suddenly froze, and then he showed ecstasy.

I saw him rummaging through several treasure chests, and took out four different kinds of treasures from them.

The first thing was a fist-swarthy stone.

The second is a very peculiar piece of iron with nine colors.

The third and fourth types are stored in a palm-sized bottle, and a piece of paper is attached to the surface of the bottle.

I saw that it was written on it - Bixuan True Fire, Zixiao Thunder!

These four things are four of the nine heaven and earth spiritual objects that Mo Bei has been looking for for a long time.

Abyss Stone, Nine Light True Iron, Bixuan True Fire, Purple Sky Thunder!(To be continued......)