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309. There is no shortage of demons

Pei Xihe's figure holding the knife in her hand stood still for an instant, and her eyes flashed with shock. She really didn't expect Han Rule to be able to do this.

His magical scriptures have unique mysteries, some of which are similar to the magical powers of Tianwei Zhenmo, or they are in the same line. The unfolding moves also involve time. Of course, they are not as powerful as Zhenmo, who can evolve into the future and seal back.

Instead, it stopped for a moment. With Han Rule's level, he could not stop the movement of time in the world, but for Pei Xihe alone, it was enough.

The black-gray halo around him was transformed by his magic power, and mysterious and extraordinary runes were faintly present in the halo.

Pei Xihe's body was sealed by this, and his spiritual and demonic powers fell into stasis. Han Rule spent most of his magic power and delayed preparing this move until now, just to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Even the true fire of the sun was temporarily blocked and stopped. The power of this move was beyond imagination.

Gathering the magic power all over his body, he condensed a big sword that spanned half the sky.

"Heading!"

The magic scripture has been recognized as the master and was cultivated by Pei Xihe. Forcibly depriving her of the magic scripture would mean that her foundation of magic will be completely destroyed. With such deep hatred, Han Rule never thought of letting Pei Xihe go.

The big sword flashed with torrential demonic flames and was engraved with mysterious lines. The figure of the demon statue behind it was growing rapidly. It reached out to hold the big sword and slashed towards where Pei Xihe was. It emptied the sword and tore it apart.

Cloud sky.

Pei Xihe still maintained the same expression as when he held the sword. In fact, if Han Rule's move of condensing time could be more profound, it might be able to block it perfectly and even freeze her consciousness until she was killed.

This is a Taoist technique that Pei Xihe has never faced before. Fortunately, such a terrifyingly powerful technique cannot truly exert its power until it reaches the level of Yang Tianxia.

This is Han Rule's irreparable flaw.

The big sword slashed down, but there was a sharp sound that roared into the sky.

Pei Xihe's dark golden eyes were filled with burning golden flames at this moment, and all the power of the demon god rolling in his blood turned into a jet-black golden light and came out of the body, completely piercing the black and gray imprisonment.

Behind her, a shadow of the Great Sun God Wu rose into the sky, emitting endless divine brilliance.

"Golden Crow?"

Han Rule was shocked in his heart. He had read all the ancient books and secrets in Taohuawu. He could not identify the golden flame. He could only vaguely guess that it was related to the Sun. But now he saw this three-legged bird with black feathers covered with gold.

I still don't understand that this is the ancient demon god, the Golden Crow.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator in front of him had such a magical bloodline. He knew in his heart that his magic power had been consumed by this technique. With the blessing of the bloodline of the demon god, Yuanying and Jindan were in the same realm.

, is not insurmountable.

He already had the intention of retreat in his heart, and the ouroboros black snake in his hand glowed faintly.

"We will fight again later."

Pei Xihe laughed in his heart, he was an old ghost.

If you can't fight, just run away, which is a pretty good idea.

The terrifying three-legged god crow soared above the nine heavens, waving its wings, and a large swath of sky fire descended on the world, completely destroying the demonic statue and breaking the sword.

He was secretly accumulating energy to activate this Taoist technique that stopped time. Why didn't he have the undying thought from the beginning and use all his strength to run the demon god transformation?

The Shenwu Demon God flew back behind Pei Xihe, and she stood in the sky. Under the influence of the Demon God transformation at this moment, the black hair behind her turned into a brilliant golden light, shining brightly, like a goddess.

The mark of divine flames between her eyebrows shined brightly, she made a seal with both hands, the golden crow screamed, and the sky was filled with golden fire.

"Can you leave?"

Han Rule's heart was beating wildly. Yes, it was obvious that the Ouroboros Bracelet had been inspired by him and was about to be taken to the next level of trial space, but why was it still staying where it was?

Why can't he leave?

"What did you do?!"

Pei Xihe did not answer, but had a sarcastic smile on his lips. If there was really no way to keep him here, he would have run away quickly when he saw the snake bracelet on his wrist when the fight just started.

consumption.

Now that we have taken action, we naturally have to eliminate the roots.

After all, Tianwei Zhenmo is one of the ancient snake spirits. No matter how mysterious and powerful his supernatural powers are, he belongs to the lineage of monsters and has been vaguely restrained by Shenwu on a level.

There is indeed a big difference in power, but Pei Xihe happens to have a better control and understanding of Shenwu Blood, so it is not impossible to temporarily block its power.

The understanding of heaven and earth has deepened, and the benefits have been perfectly presented.

At the beginning, the true fire of the sun burned the whole sky, and she used the flames to penetrate into the five qi of heaven and earth, disrupting the balance of the movement of the five elements. Then when the true form of the divine crow was just erupted, the true fire burst out, turning the fire into crow, and dominated

The Five Elements took control of everything in their own hands and sealed this place completely.

Want to escape? No way!

The three-legged divine crow behind her merged into her body, and the true fire broke out in full force, disrupting the suppression of heaven and earth. The Tianguang Sword was her destiny, and it was not like magic that was retroactively sealed by the power of time, but the suppression of heaven and earth.

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At this moment, the long knife reappeared in his hand.

The sky suddenly appeared, and a knife was struck in the air.

The morning sun rises into the sky, and the night sun is blazing, and it becomes clearer in the great sun. There is a three-legged golden crow hidden in it, which is far more powerful than in the past. It is carrying the five qi of this piece of heaven and earth to suppress it.

When Pei Xihe completely crushed his Nascent Soul with his blade, Han Rule was still in disbelief.

I can't believe why she was able to shield herself from the suppression of the True Demon Trial, and I can't believe that her ambitions failed and she died here.

Or maybe it’s not that I can’t believe it, but I’m just unwilling to accept it.

In an instant, a terrifying powerful projection suddenly shot out from his body.

"Who dares..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Xihe had completely released his control over the heaven and earth, and helped the five elements to operate evenly. At this time, the heaven and earth returned to the control of the trial, and the projection was solidified by the power of time before it even fully emerged.

Block.

Pei Xihe breathed a long sigh of relief, and the Tianguang Sword in his hand also fell into silence in his Dantian as the suppression of heaven and earth reappeared.

But a ray of silver-purple light suddenly jumped towards her. It was a spar. Pei Xihe reached out and took it with a bright smile.

If she dares, she dares.

I also knew that the projection belonged to the owner of Taohuawu, but I couldn't even see her face clearly due to the suppression.

Even if he could find clues to locate himself through the line of demon cultivation, it would still take a lot of effort. Without actual evidence, he could just say that he got it accidentally in the trial space.

Who killed him? Maybe someone from other small worlds?

Behind him stands Zhao Hanfeng, the great master who has seen immortality. Does Han Fan dare to take action against him at all costs?

In her Niwan Palace, the silver-purple mandala was trembling crazily, and the crystal in her hand immediately shot into it and merged into one.
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