"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

The bright red heart kept beating, and the little boy whispered a dream-like childish voice, tender and soft, as if a child was whispering, like a child learning to speak.

"Give me back...... Give it back to my heart,......" the little boy kept murmuring, and blood slowly spilled from his closed eyes.

"Amitabha, don't care so much, lift!" When the strange little boy appeared, Moko gritted his teeth fiercely and immediately made a decision.

This little boy is extremely weird, he is a peerless demon who has been suppressed on the seventh layer of the Demon Suppression Tower. If it weren't for the fact that Ziyue and the other demon clans that were transformed by Moko all burned themselves, and finally Honghua suppressed the little boy with Honghua's Liliang, Moko was afraid that he would have died tragically.

At this moment, Moko can't care about so much, disarm part of the rainbow liliang, drive the little boy, and fight for himself. This is a risky move, however, Mo Ke has no choice, after all, he is only a king Buddha, and it is impossible to defeat and suppress the two heavenly immortals, and it is impossible to practice the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives Sutra.

In the little boy's body, a beautiful energy as pure and crystal as a rainbow trembled, weakened a little, and the little boy suddenly opened his eyes!

As his eyes opened, a ferocious aura like a wild beast suddenly erupted!

All this is too terrifying and terrifying, creepy, and at this moment, when the little boy was muttering, his body suddenly moved, and he took a clumsy step forward, brushing and pulling, the speed was simply extremely fast, and suddenly, he had come to Teng Li's side.

"Not good!"

The heart was awe-inspiring, the heart was beating wildly, and the bones were terrifying, and there was a feeling that mortals were being targeted by fierce beasts, trembling, and not daring to resist. This kind of thought came out, Teng Li's face became more and more pale, knowing that it was not good, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the five fires and seven birds in his palm flew like colorful butterflies, whirring and flickering, and urged wildly to kill the little boy beside him.

"Boom!"

The horror was like the Nine Heavens Divine Fire descending, accompanied by the instigation of the five fires and seven bird fans, the five-colored flames erupted, and a large area of the water of the stars was shaken apart, like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum was incomparably great.

"Give me back, give me back..."

The little boy muttered, as if he didn't see the vast five-colored flames, and his immature fingers trembled a little, and suddenly they trembled a million times, sliding out of a wonderful arc, and headed forward.

"Poof!"

In an instant, countless fist-sized whirlpools appeared in the void in front of him, these whirlpools were pitch black and deep, and there were void cracks all around, which were whirlpools formed by the collapse of space!

As soon as these whirlpools appeared, a majestic and strange devouring force was born, and the vast five-colored flames all trembled, and then, with a roaring sound, all of them were absorbed into it and lost their traces. It's all lightning fast, almost instantaneous, as if it were at your fingertips.

"The top supernatural power of the Disaster God Temple, collapse and scatter your hands!"

Teng roared wildly, as if he knew this kind of supernatural power, his face showed shock and solemnity, and a pair of white wings suddenly appeared behind him, hula la, and quickly retreated. He has the inheritance memory of the divine beast Teng Snake, and he knows many secrets of the wilderness, so he naturally does not dare to underestimate the strange little boy in front of him.

"Huh!"

The little boy followed him like a shadow, strange as a ghost, and he didn't lag behind at all, and a thin and clean little hand slapped out. Its small hand seemed to be extremely slow, but it was faster than lightning, and in an instant, it slapped fiercely on Teng Li's lower abdomen, light and fluttering, like cotton.

Although it seems to be weak and powerless, it contains a great terror, as if with this little hand, the viewer's soul will be sucked in.

"Not good!"

As soon as the little boy appeared, Shi Potian was shocked, and subconsciously took a step back, at this moment, seeing that the little boy was so terrifying and weird, he pointed to the dilapidated stone plate suspended above his head, and he rushed over fiercely.

"Shizhang Town!"

The surging dark gray energy in Shi Potian's body burst out, with a strong breath of stone, it was a liliang that belonged to the spirit fetus of heaven and earth, and it was more powerful than the immortal yuan power and the demon immortal power. The dilapidated stone disk above his head was spinning, dripping and chirping, and it turned out of thin air, forming a huge palm formed by mottled ancient stone gas, the texture was mysterious and clear, and the rings were intertwined, exuding a strange atmosphere, rotten, gray, and full of an old taste.

This huge palm has the arrogance of grabbing the heavens, high above, above all directions, if the energy is strong enough, it really has the charm of suppressing the universe. Obviously, this is a supernatural power that belongs to the spirit fetus of heaven and earth, which is extremely powerful, and contains the true essence of the three thousand avenues of heaven and earth.

With such a terrifying palm suppressing down, the little boy didn't even look back at all, but the heart above the vines behind his back suddenly skyrocketed!

"Poof!"

In fact, it was only a momentary thing, and the little boy's ghostly flash, before he could make a move, his little hand slapped softly on his lower abdomen.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Teng Li let out a scream of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and his lower abdomen was instantly pierced, centered on the wound, and a black qi that was extremely evil and contained the charm of disaster suddenly spread.

"Canopy!"

At the same time, the stone palm that seemed to be able to hold the heavens suddenly stopped, and slammed into the heart above the vine.

There was no picture of a stone crushing an egg, the huge palm stopped, trembling non-stop, and the heart on the vine beat violently, shooting out blood-red light, which actually filled the entire palm. As for Shi Potian, at this moment, his face changed suddenly!

"Damn it! The Supreme Poison Gas of the Temple of Calamity!"

Teng gritted his teeth, there was a kind of crazy anger, and in his eyes, there was more disbelief. Although his heart was shocked, his speed did not decrease, and the five fires and seven birds in his palm soared, and a five-colored light as thin as an earthworm shot out, and one by one, it entered its body. The next moment, the five-colored light rose like a flame, protecting an illusory form, and suddenly plunged into the five fires and seven bird fans.

This phantom is a mighty soul!

The supreme poisonous gas of the Temple of Calamity is extremely terrifying, and those who can practice this kind of supernatural power are even rarer, and they are extremely rare. This kind of secret technique, which is rumored to have been born from the famous Destruction Black Lotus of the Flood Desolation, has the power of endless destruction, and it is the divine power of the temple town. Anyone who is hit by the Supreme Poison Gas will be destroyed in an instant, and even the soul will be destroyed with it.

In the flood wilderness, many shili coexist, and the disaster temple is also a super big shili outside the transcendent thing, in addition to the five super shili of the Taoist Buddha, demons and witches, it belongs to one of the eleven big shili.

He was hit by the supreme poisonous gas, and he was decisive, gritting his teeth fiercely, he actually gave up everything in his body, protected his soul with five fires and seven birds, and escaped in an instant.

"Whew!"

Almost at the moment when his soul was thrown into the Five Flames and Seven Birds Fan, his body suddenly collapsed and disappeared, leaving only a canopy of black ash in place, mixed with a cracked immortal ring.

"Woooooooooooo

Ignoring his immortal ring, the light of the five fires and seven birds soared, and he suddenly let out a sharp chirp, and fled in a hurry. And immediately, there was a fierce and anxious shout from the five fires and seven bird fans, "Brother Potian, run away quickly, we are not opponents!"

"Whew!"

The five fires and seven birds turned into a five-colored streamer, splitting the wind and waves, and the water of the stars rattled, and it suddenly soared, leaving only a black dot in an instant. And in the face of all this, the little boy actually glanced at it blankly, and then, as if he had lost interest, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Shi Potian, smiled slightly, and muttered again, "Give me back, return my heart......"

"Oops!"

His eyelids jumped wildly, Shi Potian's face changed greatly, and his heart became terrified.

Weird, terrifying, vicious, ferocious!

It seems that only these words can describe this little boy, although his whispering is extremely soft, but in the eyes of Shi Potian, it is simply more terrifying than a demon. He wanted to flee immediately, but unfortunately, he had no chance at all.

"Miserable, miserable, miserable! hate, hate, hate...... Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate all beings!"

In Shi Potian's body, a surging and surging cold and evil aura like a flood kept slaughtering, this breath came from the blood-colored heart, it was too vast and majestic, making people feel like they had fallen into an endless abyss and couldn't extricate themselves. An extremely evil thought was like a whirlpool circling, Shi Potian resisted desperately, like drowning, and fell into it deeply, and he couldn't defeat this idea at once for a while.

"Hate, hate, hate!"

This extremely evil thought, full of endless hatred, is like a surging river, which cannot be cut off, and it affects everything, which can be described as extremely ferocious.

At the beginning, in the face of this idea, Mo Ke almost fell directly, if it weren't for Ziyue and other demon cultivators who burned themselves and rainbowized in exchange for the unique energy of rainbow, Mo Ke would have died tragically. At this time, Shi Potian also suffered the same treatment, his soul was in chaos, and his desire to be impacted was about to collapse.

"Pan!"

At this critical juncture, Shi Potian continued to brew, and finally inhaled and exhaled, his lips trembled a million times in an instant, and a series of strange notes suddenly brewed in his throat, and then, in a unique and loud rhythm. Pan, this word is short and majestic, and there is a kind of Taishan pressing the top, and the taste of immobility.

Immediately, Shi Potian felt that his consciousness was much clearer, as if there was an invisible huge rock, which was suddenly suppressed, and thousands of terrifying and evil thoughts were slowly suppressed.

Teng Li's body was destroyed, and his soul escaped with the five fires and seven birds, and at this time he had lost his trace, and he didn't know if he could successfully escape from the Star Lake, Moko had no time to think, staring at the field, but his heart was beating wildly, extremely nervous. The horror of the little boy is really staggering, and what worries Moko the most is that the trace of iridescent energy that suppresses the little boy is already extremely weak, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.

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