Countless black gases tumbled out from Du Ling's body, these black gases were like gasoline constantly intensifying the burning of the flames on his body, making it a huge humanoid fireball, no matter how he rolled, he could not extinguish the burning golden flames, in the endless Buddha light, countless murmurs sounded, as if there were countless monks chanting, constantly surpassing this lost soul.

"No...... No...... I ......"

Du Ling's voice was faintly audible, but it was already difficult for people to hear a complete sentence, his cultivation was not low, he had reached the late stage of Jindan, his ability was not small, even against the people of the same level, he could retreat with his whole body, he had a lot of magic weapons, all of which he won by skill, these magic weapons are extremely powerful, even if they can't use the power of self-explosion alone, they can explode this big array, but now he doesn't have any ability, not even the ability to open the storage bag.

The burning sensation that hurt his soul made him feel that life was worse than death, countless Zen sounds sounded in his ears, but for him it was like a magic sound, the strong mana in his body was ignited, as if there was a stream of magma flowing in his body, he was burned speechless, those mixed mana has completely exploded, countless meridians have been broken, even the internal organs in the body have been impacted not lightly, the breath of life is constantly decreasing, maybe it won't take long to die.

Death is such a distant thing for a Jindan stage monk, they have cultivated the Jindan, and their lifespan is at least five or six hundred years, like him, a strong person in the late Jindan period, the cliff can obtain the age of eight hundred years old, and now he is only three hundred years old, which is considered young, but it is a pity that he will die like this.

Yu Ling didn't dare to save him, because he was afraid that he would end up like this after he went in, although his demon power would not be ignited, but it would be suppressed, and a strong demonic energy would be suppressed after entering the range of Buddha power, and he knew very well that the cliff was not much better than the humanoid torch in front of him, since it was better to fight, maybe there was a glimmer of life, and now he could only press the treasure on the body of the ancestor of Hun Tian, hoping that this old guy could come quickly, if he had something slow down halfway, he could only explain here。

Two golden rays of light shot out from Yu Ling's eyes, and the place where he passed was extremely clear, except for the rules of the Great Dao that were not revealed, some others were in his sight, he just glanced at them twice and hurriedly closed his eyes, and after being silent for a while, he began to search again.

Liu Muqing naturally knew that this guy was looking for the weakness of the big array, this eagle was not only fast, but also had a characteristic that shili was excellent, and it could be seen that this spirit demon venerable had refined his eyes, and he could even look at the green and the dark and bow down to the nine shadows, which was amazing.

"Don't look at it, you will definitely fall on the spot today, unless you are willing to become my spirit beast!" Liu Muqing said as he quickly approached him, the mountain character seal on his palms had become extremely clear, and countless golden lights emanated from it, and with the help of the rich Buddha power in the sky, it actually raised its power to another level.

Yu Ling already knew how powerful Liu Muqing was, this person was very powerful, even if he was a demon venerable, he didn't want to pick up a bargain under his hands, so he didn't fight with him, and with a wave of his hand, countless feathers flew out of his hand, turning into a small golden sword that flew up and killed Liu Muqing.

These golden swords are all transformed by the feathers of the feather spirit itself, and after hundreds of years of refining, many rare materials have been added, each feather is extremely tough and sharp, and the buzz is incessant, just like the sound of a fighter jet.

"Jingle Bell!"

Liu Muqing didn't dodge at all, letting those golden little swords pierce around on his body, but he just couldn't pierce his defenses.

He glanced up, and couldn't help but show a hint of sneer: "Joke, come to Lao Tzu's defense can't be broken and still fight with me, isn't it looking for death!" This is the same as a pair of people going to team up to fight the boss, the damage you hit is only -1 under the force, how can this kill the other party.

Liu Muqing waved his big hand, grabbed one of the flying swords that couldn't dodge, and then used both palms to exert force, and immediately heard this golden flying sword scream, shattered violently, and countless fine golden hairs flew, and then quickly dissipated.

"Flat-haired beast, how many feathers are on your body, just use it, today Childe, I will pull you into a hairless chicken or not?" Liu Muqing laughed, and waved a few palms in a row, and suddenly those golden flying swords in the sky burst one by one.

Yu Ling's eyes were already a little blood-red after three looks, and he knew that he couldn't use this talent anymore, otherwise he would be completely blind in his eyes. Three times of viewing did not bring him any good news, this large array was so rigorous, although it was a golden light array on the surface, but the complexity of the inside even made him feel dizzy even if he saw it, let alone to find weaknesses, this is simply impossible.

"Since there is no way to rush out, it seems that there is only one thing left to fight hard, I hope that old guy of Hun Tian Ancestor can come quickly, otherwise his dignified demon venerable will really be played to death!" Yu Ling shouted helplessly, and then flew and flew in.

Countless golden lights fell from the sky, turning into golden flying swords, and these flying swords were surrounded by a gray aura, as if they had been sacrificed by some secret method, and the killing aura on them was extremely strong, as if they had drunk the blood of the strong.

Liu Muqing didn't dare to underestimate it, and ran his law body with all his might, and suddenly rumbling flames rose from the surface of his body, accompanied by small thunder around him, and there were also thunder and flames condensed in his hands, and the mana in his body was rolling, as strong as a river.

The body practice flashed, dodging the killing of the opponent's golden sword, and the palms were fiercely sealed in the air, and suddenly a huge lion roar sounded, and a huge lion phantom was formed in the air, this lion roared in the sky, and the momentum was extremely strong, like a king, which made people can't help but have the feeling of bowing their heads.

Yu Ling's body couldn't help but be stunned, he could feel the king's breath from the lion's roar, although he was a demon venerable, but his bloodline was not noble, just an ordinary golden sword eagle transformed, it was already a blessing to be able to transform into a demon venerable, but it was incomparable with those demon clans who were born with noble blood.

The phantom rolled in, the roaring lion fiercely pounced on the feather spirit, and the rich Buddha power pressed from all around, like Mount Tai pressing the top, making people feel like they were crawling on the ground.

"Chirp~"

An eagle's cry that pierced the eardrum sounded, and then I saw a huge golden giant eagle with a body length of nearly ten meters hovering in the air in the sky.

The strength of the demon clan does not come from their demon power, what really makes them strong is their body, the huge body has become as hard as iron after years of tempering by the demon power, and the sharp minions can already cut gold and jade, which can be described as extremely sharp, this is their biggest capital, so the strength of the demon clan that shows its original form will be more than twice that of when it was still in human form, this is not a lie, but a real fact.

The phantom of the lion's roar bit heavily on the wings of the feather spirit, and suddenly countless flames burned in it, and it was accompanied by countless thunderbolts bombarded down, and suddenly countless scorched black pieces of flesh were formed, but the ferocity of the feather spirit that turned into a golden sword eagle increased greatly, and the wings shook and broke free from the lion's bite, and a terrifying wind condensed between his wings, and the next second it had already slammed on the lion, completely blasting it into slag.

Liu Muqing was blown away by this wind, and did not stop until he retreated three or four hundred meters, he looked at the huge golden sword eagle and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, the people of the demon clan are really powerful, and this strength is really not to be underestimated after showing its original form.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing's fighting spirit couldn't help but be stronger, he flew up, his palm waved in the air, and suddenly a folding fan flew up, and it fell into his hand in the air.

The brilliant silver light flew up, the speed was extremely fast, Yu Ling's heart was shocked, he could feel the breath of destruction from which silver light, he was extremely convinced that if he was hit by this silver light, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Thinking of this, I saw his wings fluttering, letting the Buddha's light suppress the demonic power in his body, and flying upwards with difficulty, and at the same time, an extremely sharp aura suddenly condensed on his body, like a golden sword out of the sheath, very extraordinary.

Liu Muqing suddenly reacted when he saw this, the reason why this Golden Sword Eagle is called Golden Sword Eagle is because there is a sword bone in their body, the whole body is golden and extremely sharp, it is an excellent material for refining flying swords, and the older this sword bone is, the sharper it is, this Feather Spirit Demon Venerable can successfully transform and live for six or seven hundred years, the sword bone in his body is already extremely sharp, at this moment, he is galloping, he must be to break the formation to the sword bone, if he breaks the formation, coupled with the terrifying speed of the Golden Sword Eagle, it will be difficult for Liu Muqing to catch him again。

Thinking of this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but fly up, turning into a golden streamer and quickly grabbing the other party, at the same time, the Wanhua Ecstasy Bead quietly came out, turning into a huge multicolored spirit bead and smashing towards the other party, as long as he fell into it, there would inevitably be a pause.

However, the Feather Spirit Demon Venerable seemed to have calculated his movements, only to see him bow his head violently, and spit out three or four golden balls from his mouth, these balls were all golden, and they contained terrifying energy, Liu Muqing only glanced at it and turned away in fright.