An hour later, Yin Xuege's canine teeth slowly pulled away from the neck of a middle-aged Taoist with a pale face.

With the piercing sound of flesh and bones cracking, the blood-draining claws contaminated with viscous plasma also slowly left the middle-aged Taoist's chest. Flashing with a blinding blood light, a large amount of minced flesh hung from the claws more than a foot long, looking hideous and evil.

The middle-aged Daoist's eyes widened, and countless mystical runes flew up rapidly on his body. This is a golden pill power of the Extreme Law Dao, the Extreme Law Dao moves the world in the name of magic, each of their hair has been tempered with countless runes and French, as long as the mana is enough, they can continuously release countless mysterious spells to attack the enemy.

However, when the monks of the Extreme Dharma Dao fell, the countless runes and Dao urns that they had painstakingly blessed on their bodies all their lives would gradually disintegrate in this way, turning into scattered spiritual energy and returning to heaven and earth. At this moment, their bodies will be like a slowly withering flower, slowly melting and disintegrating.

"Demon!" The middle-aged Taoist looked at Yin Xuege blankly, and with difficulty he lifted a small magic seal, concentrating a little strength on Zuihou, wanting to give Yin Xuege another hard blow. But his essence had been depleted to the limit, and the little liliang in his body couldn't support him to deliver this blow at all.

He could only let out a faint cry of sorrow, looking at the bloody ground around him.

On the ghostly earth, there were more than a dozen Jindan monks from the major immortal sects lying horizontally and vertically. They did not die at the hands of the Evil Bone Dao Elders, but were all beaten to death by Yin Xuege and his subordinates.

"Demon, you all say I'm a demon!" Yin Xuege hung his hands at his side. He roared angrily: "But what did I do? I came to the East, and I had no intention of clashing with you! It was your people who attacked me first, and I was forced to wound the old monk Muyu, but I also spared his life and did not kill him!"

"The golden toad thief said bald that he wanted to subdue demons and eliminate demons, no matter whether I hurt the heavens or killed people, he would kill me! I just had no choice but to hit him hard, and it was your own people who really killed him, the people of the Galaxy Dao!"

"It's also the people of the Galaxy Dao who are struggling with each other. The magic device hurt me continuously. That's why I fought back and killed!"

"Then you hundred-year-old old things joined forces to attack me, I don't want to die, so I will fight back and kill you!"

"You say I'm a wicked, what have I done? I have a grudge against you? I have a grudge against you? I killed your father, I killed your mother, I dug up your ancestral graves, what did I do?"

Yin Xuege panted and scolded. The blood around him was like the tide of the sea. The space within a radius of several meters was covered in blood-colored flames, and the billowing yin wind spread out from his natal bat wings in all directions, and the blood vessels under his skin were writhing. The blood in the veins was boiling, and the fire in his heart was like a volcano, which had spewed magma into the air.

"Because, you are a demon!" The middle-aged Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at the natal bat wings that were constantly flapping behind Yin Xuege: "Do you still need a reason for this? You are a demon, you should not have been born at all! ”

With a 'ha' sound, the blood parrot opened its big mouth and spewed out black and red gas, the middle-aged Taoist's lower abdomen shattered, and a golden pill the size of an egg surrounded by triple cloud patterns flew up and was swallowed into the belly by the blood parrot.

Satisfied, he burped, and the blood parrot muttered and snickered: "This master is a fool? Of course, that person's blood contains a lot of essence, but more than half of a Jindan monk's liliang is in this Jindan! No matter how much essence blood he swallows, it is not as good as Master Bird and I swallow one of Jindan!"

Shaking the nine long blood-colored tail feathers on its ass triumphantly, the blood parrot was almost about to sing.

Yin Xuege looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was staring at him and fell to the ground unwillingly, and sighed heavily. He lowered his head and looked at his blood-coated hands, and there was always a thought in his head that could not be turned. He was born a blood demon, but since he was sensible, he didn't do anything to hurt others for no reason.

Just because his bloodline is the bloodline of the blood demon clan, he is a demon, must he be killed?

Who gave these so-called famous and decent people such power to decide a person's righteousness and life and death so rashly? Is it the sky? Is it the earth? Or is it some unknown existence in the underworld who gives them such power and confidence?

The Ten Thousand Evil Bone King commanded the surrounding Evil Bone Dao elders and disciples, and began to hunt down and kill those Immortal Sect disciples who were scattered and fled. The Jin Dan cultivator who led the team was defeated and lost, and although the disciples of the Immortal Sect had a large number of magic weapons with them, it was impossible for them to defeat so many Evil Bone Dao elders who had their hands free.

Therefore, there were immortal sect disciples in all directions who controlled the sword light and fled, while the many elders and disciples of the Evil Bone Dao set up a ghost fire and yin wind to chase after them. From time to time, there were disciples of the Immortal Sect who screamed that they were killed by the Evil Bone Dao Sect, and a small blood flower bloomed in the void.

The zombie emperor who rushed out of the ancient tomb stood on a small hill in the distance and looked over with his hands behind his back.

He didn't participate in the war just now, and now he didn't join the hunt for those immortal disciples. On his thin cheeks, two ghost-like eyes flickered, watching the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King run around, collecting the magic weapons flying swords of those famous and decent Jindan monks who had been killed one by one.

The Ten Thousand Evil Bone King only glanced at the zombie emperor, and then didn't take him to heart.

No matter how strong this guy was before, anyway, the end of the law era has weakened his strength to the extreme, a zombie whose strength is no more than the early stage of Jindan, even if he used to be a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal, what if he dares to blow up the stab, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King will dare to kill him!

After packing up all the magic weapons and flying swords, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King came to Yin Xuege, who was stunned, and patted his immature shoulder heavily.

"Okay, Your Highness Blood Song, we are evil demons, so we have to accept our fate! Those decent guys are either subduing demons and eliminating demons, or doing the right thing for the heavens. Anyway, they always have an excuse to come to us for trouble, but as long as we dare to fight back, it will be a great sin!"

After taking a deep look at Yin Xuege, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King smiled coldly: "This kind of aggrieved thing, just get used to it!"

Just get used to it? Yin Xuege heard a thick ridicule from the words of the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King, extremely helpless, and took it for granted with sadness. is as strong as him, and he will actually say, if you get used to this kind of thing, how many blows you have to bear. How many injustices have been encountered. Would you say something like that?

"Ignorant junior!" the zombie emperor standing on the hillside in the distance laughed a few times and raised his head proudly. Three jade seals hovering around him, and he whispered proudly: "The real strong man can break the sky." As long as there are enough liliang. What's the harm in running rampant in the world? What injustice. What kind of grievance, just blow it with one punch, just say what you get used to?"

Yin Xuege raised his eyebrows. There is a lot of blood inflammation all over the body.

The ghost fire in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King flickered for a while, he sneered hoarsely a few times, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Ghost Mansion of the Mountain.

"You and the others continue to chase and kill, trying their best not to let these Immortal Sect disciples escape. The others came with this king and sniped and killed the ignorant and decently people who invaded the dojo of this sect!" The Ten Thousand Evil Bone King roared angrily: "Let them know that the Evil Bone Dao is not a weak person they bully at will, and the Ghost Mansion is not a place where they can come and go as they want. ”

After walking a few steps forward, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King suddenly turned around and smiled at the Yin Blood Monster.

"Your Highness Blood Song, your mother has arrived a few days ago, and she is leading her subordinates to snipe those righteous path people. ”

Yin Xuege shuddered all over his body, and the natal bat wings behind him suddenly flapped, and after exclaiming, he rushed towards the Pishan Ghost Mansion with a bloody light. Ebony and Yin Xuege's subordinates hurriedly followed, and the blood parrot stood on top of Yin Xuege's head dancing, roaring excitedly.

"Rush, rush, rush, kill, kill, kill! Slaughter all those decent things. The bird master is most annoyed by these so-called famous and decent families, the bull nose of the cultivator, the old bald donkey who cultivates the Buddha, none of them are good people!"

Tilting his head and pondering for a while, the blood parrot nodded very firmly: "Master Bird remembers very clearly, they don't have a good person, right? Hey, I said, what about you?"

Under his feet, a thin black water transport was tread, and Youquan followed closely behind Yin Xuege. Hearing the blood parrot's very unceremonious scolding, Youquan tilted his head and pondered for a while, his deep eyes glanced at the blood parrot, and then his red lips were slightly flattened, and he nodded a little pitifully.

With a vicious wind, and hands that were still dripping with blood, Yin Xuege jumped down from the entrance of the Ghost Mansion in the mountains. The rich ghostly aura and the ghost aura of the Yellow Spring came to the face. A large area of dark clouds was swept by the gloomy wind, turning into terrifying black clouds that swirled rapidly around Yin Xuege's body.

Everywhere there were shattered skeletons, everywhere there was faint black smoke left by the ghosts purified by the Buddha's light, and everywhere there were terrified whispers of the ghosts. There are too many ghosts in the ghost mansion of Bishan Mountain, even if the demon subduing array formed by the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple has killed millions of ghosts, there are still countless ghosts and ghosts hiding in the darkness and whispering in a low voice.

Seeing Yin Xuege descend straight down with a vicious wind downward, those Yin Ghosts suddenly exclaimed.

"Is he going to die? Those bald asses are so horrible!"

"The little guy who is not afraid of death, can he deal with those fierce gods?"

"So many Evil Bone Dao immortals died just now, he actually dared to take the initiative to find the door to send him to death?"

Again and again clouds and ghosts swept past Yin Xuege, and he flew for half an hour, a pale yellow ghost light came from ahead, and the dull thunder and the screams of countless ghosts rolled like a tide.

Breaking through the heavy clouds, Yin Xuege has come to the twelfth layer of the Netherworld Yellow Spring in the Ghost Mansion of Bishan.

The demon-subduing array composed of the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple released the light of the Dao Buddha, and more than a dozen Arhat relics formed a huge swastika Buddha seal in the air, constantly releasing pieces of golden glow to sweep away the evil clouds, shocking countless evil bone monks and evil ghosts who did not dare to approach.

In the dark clouds in all directions, there were at least tens of millions of Yin Souls looming in the Shadow Shadow Grove, and countless Evil Bone Dao disciples were hiding in them, flying out from time to time A few dim sword lights and weak Yin Thunder attacked the Demon Suppression Array of the Golden Buddha Temple. But under the illumination of the Buddha's light, these sword lights were burned to ashes by the Buddha's light as soon as they flew out of the shelter of the dark clouds, and those yin thunders were quietly extinguished without even a sound.

Under the shock of the Golden Buddha Temple's demon subduing array. The disciples of the Evil Bone Dao around them could only use the cover of dark clouds to hide more than ten miles away, and none of them dared to rush to the front of the big array to challenge head-on.

Thousands of disciples from the Nine Great Immortal Sects were arrogantly harnessing the sword light, circling around the Great Array of the Golden Buddha Temple. From time to time, they let out loud laughter, ridiculing the cowardice and incompetence of the disciples of the Evil Bone Dao. When they were flying in the air, they also formed various small formations such as the Three Talents, or the Four Elephants, or the Five Elements, lest the disciples of the Evil Bone Dao raid.

It was clear that these Immortal Sect disciples were guarding against the interference of the Evil Bone Dao disciples, lest they would interfere with the actions of the Five Great Immortal Clans.

In the palace complex that stretches for hundreds of miles in the ghost mansion of Pishan. Thousands of clansmen of the Five Great Immortal Clans sat on a huge and friendless cyan page. The mana of all people is fused into one, and it is constantly being entered into this page.

This sheet was surrounded by silver starlight, and there were countless tadpole immortal characters wriggling on it, and the pages that looked mysterious and indescribable were constantly spewing out patches of cyan glow. The dull bombardment was on a white bone pagoda in the core of the Ghost Mansion in the mountains.

Nine Evil Bone Dao Jin Dan Elder powerhouses led more than a thousand Evil Bone Dao disciples. He is sitting cross-legged on the pedestal of the White Bone Pagoda. Struggled to support a ghost path formation whose light was getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was difficult to resist the attack of the five great immortal clans.

The cyan glow emitted from the pages contained countless fist-sized tadpole immortal texts, and the ghost path formation outside the White Bone Tower was hit by the tadpole immortal text. Immediately, a large cloud of smoke appeared, and countless distorted Nether Ghost Texts could be seen forcibly expelled from the formation by the Tadpole Immortal Text, making the light of the Great Array more and more dim, and it looked like it could be broken at any time.

The nine Evil Bone Dao powerhouses sitting in the White Bone Pagoda were angry and presiding over the big array, and at the same time shouting and shouting so that the evil bone Dao disciples in all directions were not afraid of sacrifice and heroically launched an attack on the Great Array of the Buddha Gate of the Golden Buddha Temple.

But more than a dozen Arhat relics were suspended high in the air, and those disciples of the Evil Bone Dao were burned to the ground by touching that piece of Buddha Guangxia, where did they dare to get close to the slightest?

Even if all the disciples of the Evil Bone Dao knew that the pagoda with a height of thirty-six floors and made of the white bones of countless demon beasts and monsters was the treasure of the Evil Bone Dao, it was impossible for them to brave the vast power of a dozen Arhat relics to rush to the rescue of those precarious fellow disciples and elders.

When Yin Xuege rushed to the bottom of the Bishan Ghost Mansion, he saw the scene in front of him.

He was stunned, and before he could make any moves, a group of seven Taibai Sect sword cultivators composed of the Big Dipper Seven Stars had already flown towards him.

The other Evil Bone Dao disciples and countless Yin Soul Demons didn't dare to approach the Demon Suppression Great Array of the Golden Buddha Temple, Yin Xuege descended directly from the upper Ghost Mansion and appeared near the Demon Suppression Great Array, didn't it just hit the knife edge?

Several monks of the Golden Buddha Temple had already turned their gaze to Yin Xuege, and these seven sword cultivators of the Taibai Sect were even more excited to attack Yin Xuege.

Seven pure white sword lights tore through the air, roaring with a 'snort' sound of breaking through the air.

It was still the blood parrot that opened its mouth lazily, black and red light erupted, and seven high-grade flying swords forged from Taibai Essence Gold suddenly froze in mid-air. Immediately after that, Youquan quietly slid behind the seven Taibai Sect monks, and with a gentle slap of his delicate little hand, the seven cultivators who had just reached the peak of the innate qi cultivation period and were still some distance away from forming a golden pill shook their bodies, and were sealed in a piece of transparent black ice at the same time.

"The blood is thin, and the food is tasteless!" Youquan frowned, sighed with a frowning face, and slapped his palm on the ice. I could hear the sound of 'click' shattering, and the seven Taibai Sect monks shattered into countless black ice crystals at the same time, scattering in the wind!

Countless righteous path cultivators exclaimed at the same time, and more than ten thousand eyes looked at Yin Xuege at the same time.

The arrogant and domineering Ebony jumped out, holding the Flame Burning Halberd, pointing at the Orthodox monks and shouting: "The great Ebony Lord orders you to give up all resistance, and obediently kneel at the feet of the Ebony Lord and wail for mercy! If the youngest and tender girls among you are willing to strip naked and dance with the Ebony Lord, I will be very generous to spare your dogs' lives!"

With such a pure bandit tone and such a standard demonic appearance, the ebony that turned into a werewolf quickly attracted the hatred of most Orthodox monks.

Hundreds of shining magic weapons and flying swords slashed at the ebony, and countless Orthodox monks shouted angrily at the same time.

Especially those sword cultivators of the Taibai Sect, seeing the seven fellow sects die tragically under the hands of a 'demon bird' and a 'demon girl', they shouted angrily, and hundreds of flying swords swayed with cold light in the sky, like a big net towards Yin Xuege and the others as hoods.

The monks of the Golden Buddha Temple regarded Yin Xuege and others as unforgivable evil demons, they shouted angrily, and more than a dozen Arhat relics smashed down on their heads with the light of the Buddha in the sky.

In the roars of countless people, the screams of the little monk Cai Wei were particularly clear: "It was this blood demon that injured Uncle Muyu!

Looking at the dozen or so Arhat relics knocked down above his head, Yin Xuege let out a cold sweat.

But a black gas erupted from his eyebrows, and the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers took the initiative to launch a counterattack. The viscous black qi turned into a black vortex above his head, and a dozen Arhat relics had just fallen, and they were swept into it by the black qi.

The Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers let out a small moan, and the eighteen town prison officials daxiao three times at the same time. The luster on the surface of the pagoda was a little more vivid, but Yin Xuege was crying and speechless as he looked at the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple who suddenly turned red with red eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, the demons are fierce, subduing demons and eliminating demons, sacrificing one's life to defend the Dao, just today!"

Losing these Arhat relics, the Great Array of Buddhism Demon Suppression was self-defeating. Many high-ranking monks of the Golden Buddha Temple and many cultivators of the Nine Great Immortal Sects roared angrily at the same time, and nearly 10,000 people set up Ruiqi auspicious clouds within a radius of several miles, and slaughtered straight towards Yin Xuege.

Yin Xuege was flustered for a while, and just when he didn't know how to deal with it, a sharp roar rushed straight into the sky, shattering the nearby Yin Wind Ghost Cloud.

"The old lady is here, who dares to touch the old lady's son?" (to be continued......)

PS: Bearing the name of the demon, this is destined to be a heavy road!

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