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The twenty-fourth mirage died in the morning and the small misty mountains changed hands

On the top of the small foggy mountain, in the dreamlike blood-colored smoke clouds, the morning mirage demon was pale, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his forehead was full of dense beads of fine sweat, and the pink cherry lips opened and closed slightly as if he was whispering.

Ye Long hovered beside the blood-colored smoke cloud, the huge dragon head was slightly raised, his golden eyes stared at the Morning Mirage Demon in the illusion, and he had no intention of taking the opportunity to make a move, since he had already said that he wanted to kill the Morning Mirage Demon in the illusion, Ye Long would not break his word, not to mention, it seemed to have a sense of accomplishment to defeat the opponent in the enemy's best aspect.

As for the Xuanji King, he stood on the top of the mountain with an expressionless face, although he was eager to get rid of the nail that pierced into the spoon-shaped four peaks, but his mind was exquisite, and he knew that if he rashly killed the Morning Mirage Demon sunk in the illusion at this time, it would be equivalent to cutting Ye Long's face, and the relationship established by spending several treasured Jade Luochun would also cause cracks, and it would leave a handle for the Bucket Handle King; 。

The black and secluded bottom of the sea, reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, two huge mirages gently swinging their slender tentacles, nestling with each other, floating and sinking on the bottom of the sea, lingering, a slit between the mountains below, a small mirage is trying to practice swimming and swinging its tail, and suddenly a turbulent undercurrent surges, the little mirage was horrified to see that the two tentacles were connected to each other and rotated with each other The huge mirage was unsuspectingly swallowed into the belly by the white sword shark that followed the undercurrent, the white sword shark smashed its mouth, seemed not very satisfied, and swam away with its head and tail.

In the palatial palace, severed limbs and stumps, blood and bones, everywhere, swords and sword shadows, pink mist, permeated the hall; the morning mirage demon held a pink sword, and his face was gloomy and slaughtered a group of little demons who had fallen into the illusion, allowing the blood to splash on his face; in the center of the pink mist was a burly middle-aged strong man, at this time his face was full of hideous, like crazy, the sawtooth sword in his hand waved fiercely, the morning mirage demon slowly approached without a sound, and suddenly the pink sword shook off the burly man's right arm, and then rubbed his body up, a palm hit the strong man's eyebrows, and cried loudly: "Father, mother, and child have finally avenged you, have you seen it? Hahaha! Sword Shark King, I, a little true immortal dares to call himself the king? When you devoured my father and my mother alive, did you ever think that there was a day, is it painful? hahaha!" The morning mirage demon is like a fool, every time he says a word, the pink sword in his hand stabs a sword fiercely, the sword shark king is the white sword shark that swallowed the two huge mirages alive, at this time the sea of consciousness in the eyebrows is still shattered, the mana is lost, but the feeling is clearer and clearer, the intense pain makes him dead and alive, unbearable, and he can't die immediately. The Morning Mirage Demon wantonly daxiao, tormenting ・・・・・・

In the Yuandou Mountain Range with a radius of 300,000 miles, the Morning Mirage Demon defeated the Great Demon sitting in the Little Smoky Mountain, with the help of the special environment of the Little Smoky Mountain, the cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and only two or three Yuan Hui are already the Venerable of the Golden Immortals, controlling the Silver Wolf Demon on Kuimu Peak in the Western Seven Houses, the Earth Dog Demon on Lou Jin Peak, the Green Pheasant Demon on the Stomach Soil Peak, the Golden Rooster Demon on the Pleiades Peak, and the Purple Black Demon on Biyue Peak.

As the scene continued to change, the face of the Morning Mirage Demon became more and more pale, the corners of his mouth gradually overflowed with blood, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Seeing this, Ye Long sneered, the essence of his eyes flashed, the dragon claws swayed slightly, the surrounding blood-colored smoke clouds began to roll up, and the faint invisible fluctuations swept away, and the morning mirage demon in the illusion was like a lightning strike in an instant, "poof", a mouthful of blood was prominent, the pink thin sword in his hand fell weakly, the expression in the two lacquered eyes gradually dimmed, and he forgot to glance at the small foggy mountain shrouded in aura, and murmured: "Don't!

But it was Ye Long's pinching of a law decision, which greatly increased the power of the illusion, completely defeated the morning mirage demon who was already addicted, and died of exhaustion in the endless illusion;

King Xuanji saw that the blood-colored smoke and clouds dissipated, the morning mirage demon was already dead, and even the true spirit was taken into the pocket by the Karma Dragon Daojun, so he would not let the Karma Dragon Daojun kindly spend precious merits to cultivate it, but the Tao was to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the golden silk gon was waved in the moon-white Dao robe, and he came to Ye Long in three steps and two steps, and arched his hand: "The Dao Monarch has vast magical powers and strong mana, I never thought that the control of the illusion realm would be so perfect, Xiao Wang admires!" Although the words are still as respectful as ever, the look in his eyes has changed greatly, although the Xuanji King was respectful before, but because of the dragon clan, he didn't think so about Ye Long in his heart, but now after the change of hands of the Dragon Daojun, the morning mirage demon that plagued him for several Yuan Hui was eradicated, and Ye Long's strength was recognized, and he respected him from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Long's misty eyes gradually became clearer, the oath in his heart resurfaced, and the magnificent voice shook the sea of knowledge: "From now on, the Ten Realms of the Heavens, the Eight Desolations and the Six Combinations, and the Three Realms of the Universe, those who hinder my enlightenment will all be extinct!

Honghuang shijie is the law of the jungle, I want to find a place to practice, King Xuanji is so enthusiastic that he can't take away his spiritual mountain, and when he first arrived in the Yuandou Mountain Range, he just took the strength of King Xuanji to repay the peach, and pulled out this nail by himself, it is a matter of course, there is no need to feel guilty, and he and his true spirit are placed in the golden wheel of merit to be warmed. Ye Long's mentality has changed dramatically, his previous experience has always been Ye Long's passive defense, and he has never taken the initiative to make a move, but now he takes the initiative to understand a big demon who has no cause and effect with himself, and he has a certain feeling in his heart, thinking of his oath, Ye Long's heart instantly became resolute.

"Daoyou has won the award, but the poor Dao has taken a lot of effort! Fortunately, he has a better skill, and he was lucky to take the Little Foggy Mountain, although he has a place to live, but he has also offended the king of the bucket handle, and I will ask Xuanji Daoyou to take care of it in the future!"

King Xuanji smiled and joked: "That's right, Xiao Wang can't say that he will have to be supported by Taoist friends in the future!"

Ye Long forgot to glance at the little demon who was at a loss all over the mountain, and confessed to King Xuanji, and suddenly the ground, hovered and let out a long roar, the golden fine scale armor shone brightly, and the four thick crocodile legs waved up and down, and the endless coercion instantly shocked countless little demons, only to hear a loud shout: "The Morning Mirage Demon of the Peak of the Little Fog Mountain is dead, when will you wait if you don't descend at this time?"

"Why do you want to descend, the little ones, the king of the bucket handle has received the news and is on his way, and when the king comes, he will definitely avenge the king of our family!"

"Yes, yes, the king of the bucket handle is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he will definitely be able to take this guy, the little ones, as long as they hold on, they will not be fragrant and spicy in the future!

The two little demons who spoke were the two little demons who seemed to be the leaders, both of them were cultivators at the peak of the Xuan Immortal, and they picked up their blades and killed Ye Long, after all, the little demons were under the command of the Morning Mirage Demon for a few yuan, and they were blessed by the Morning Mirage Demon, and there was a little commotion after this statement, and many of the little demons who were favored by the Morning Mirage Demon also rushed towards Ye Long with all kinds of blades, among which there were many little demons with Xuan Immortal cultivation.

Ye Long sneered, and was worried about how to weaken the influence of the Morning Mirage Demon to pull out his henchmen, so he sent it to the door by himself, and shouted angrily: "You don't know the sky, you don't respect the number of days, you deserve to die!"

As soon as the dragon's claws slashed into the void, a touch of blood slashed through, and the dozens of little demons turned into fragments in the sky. "Who else wants to try it?"

Before the little demons who were about to move saw it clearly, they saw that the two commanders were in different places, and suddenly fought a clever cold war, and the idea of making a move was suddenly extinguished, and one by one they looked at the five-clawed golden dragon hovering on the top of the mountain, and they did not dare to make a mistake at all, for fear that it would cause the golden dragon's reaction to die;

When I was frightened, I heard a loud roar, and many little demons crawled on the ground with their legs weak, and only listened: "Don't panic, the poor road is not an evil cultivator, and it will not kill innocents indiscriminately, but if there are people who don't know the number of days, stubborn people, and try to provoke the prestige of the poor road, the poor road will naturally not be soft." After that, the golden eyes slowly glanced around, and saw that the little demons were confused or trembling, all of them were shocked by the power of the Demon Sword, and the blood-colored brilliance before was the companion spirit treasure, the forty-four forbidden Demon Sword of the Demon Sword. I couldn't help but bow my head slightly, "In addition, if the poor Dao wants to open the altar to preach in three days, you should carefully understand the Dao, and don't miss the opportunity!

When the little demons heard this, they were like being pardoned, and they scattered as birds and beasts.

Ye Long set up the auspicious clouds and came to King Xuanji and said with a smile: "Let Daoyou see and laugh!" King Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a warm smile on his face: "Where, Daojun's means are clever, Xiao Wang is ashamed of himself!" He couldn't see the blood of Yelong Daojun before, and he was afraid of this move, plus Yelong Daojun's identity in the dragon clan was no longer under his control, and there was a trace of remorse in his heart. "Today's Taoist affairs are busy, Xiao Wang will not bother, and he will definitely discuss with Taoist friends in three days!" After saying that, the black cloud who bowed slightly and drove away leisurely.

After inquiring with several Xuan Immortal leaders, Ye Long had a little understanding of the strength of Xiaowu Mountain. When the Morning Mirage Demon of Xiaowu Mountain is the peak master, there are two mountain masters, five protectors, and ten commanders; the two mountain lords sit on the largest secondary peak of Xiaowu Mountain, and they are all the momentum of the horns, all of which are the late cultivation of the Golden Immortal, and it is the Dou Handle King who is afraid that the Morning Mirage Demon is difficult to defeat the opponent sent to guard this nail, but a few days ago, the Bucket Handle King had something to do and wanted to recruit not in the mountain, so Ye Long and the Morning Mirage Demon did not appear when they fought fiercely; The five great demons of the Purple Crow Great Demon on Biyue Peak were all Golden Immortal cultivators, and they were subdued by the Morning Mirage Great Demon and were cited as foreign aid;

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