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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters treasure body

It has not been once or twice since the Demon Lord Luo Xian and the Demon King of Pattern Tiger fought with the Ancestor Ziyuan. They are familiar with the methods of both sides. This time, the Ancestor Ziyuan broke out. Although the two of them had better plans in the Demon Realm before, they did not dare to take it lightly at this time, especially the several golden and red lights mixed in the purple air, which had never appeared in the previous battle between the two sides.

When his cultivation reached the Dao Realm, no one would easily make careless. The Monster Demon King took the lead. The black and yellow patterns in his body suddenly began to flow like liquid. In his hand, a black and yellow mountain-cutting knife gradually took shape. As he fought for power, the destructive sword light immediately tore the purple air used. Then the giant knife suddenly turned into a ball of black and yellow liquid in his hand, forming a huge black and yellow cover, protecting the Monster Demon King's body.

&nbs——Small-speak—p;A golden red light gushed out at this moment, and a belt of light swept across the cover. In the surprised and suspicious look of the King of Demon Patterned Tiger, the entire black and yellow cover suddenly became dull. He felt that the natal demon weapon he had cultivated seemed to be taken away by this golden red light, but he could not find it for a while.

When the King of Wisdom Demon was still surprised, he heard a furious roar from the Demon Lord Luo Xian. And from the roar, the King of Wisdom Demon actually heard a hint of fear.

However, when the Monster Demon King resisted the attack of the ancestor Ziyuan, Luo Xian Demon Lord also sacrificed his demonic energy to protect his body. However, unlike the Monster Demon King's natal demon weapon, it was made of something on his demon body. The original protective magic power of the Demon Lord Luo Xian Demon Lord did not have any effect in front of the golden red light, and was swept over the body by the light in one fell swoop.

The Demon Lord Luo Xian's perception of the golden red light was clearer than that of the Tiger Demon King. The golden red light did not hurt his body, but took away a trace of vitality from his body!

Although the stripping of vitality in Luo Xian's body did not have a serious impact on him, the traces of life that seemed to flow were clear to him. Although the weakness caused by the stripping of life in his body was immediately dispersed by the huge demonic essence in his body, it also allowed Luo Xian's Demon Lord to roughly calculate the value of that trace of vitality, the loss of nearly one year's life!

"Be careful, her golden and red light is strange and can draw vitality!"

Luo Xian Demon Lord himself heard the dryness of his voice.

The demon king of the tiger was shocked when he heard this. He finally understood where the uneasiness just now came from. Although his natal demon weapon blocked the Chixia Golden Light Technique of the ancestor Ziyuan, the original spirituality of the demon weapon seemed to have been scraped off. The golden red rays not only stripped away the vitality, but also destroyed the spirituality of the magic weapon.

"Thirt"

A crisp long chirping came from the sky. How could there be birds in such a deep sky?

When the ancestor Ziyuan looked up in surprise, he suddenly found a black shadow above his head. A pair of giant claws suddenly broke out of the air and grabbed the body of the Ziyun Banner in the air.

Seeing that the purple cloud banner was about to be caught by the giant claws, a cold light broke through the air with a sword chanting sound like flowing water, and slashed straight towards the pair of giant claws.

A long angry sound came from the air again, and the giant claws shrank back and suddenly disappeared in the air, causing the cold light to slash the air.

However, the cold light seemed to be still relentless and also penetrated into the void. Then, a sound of pain came from the air, and a three-inch-long claw suddenly fell out of the void. At the same time, a flying sword that was illusory and volatile like flowing water was returned.

"Iron Eagle Demon King, you are not in the Liangyu Mountains to be happy. Do you also want to interfere in the Yuzhou affairs?"

A gentle and gentle voice came from the void, but I couldn't see where the person was.

"Dongliu, although your flying sword is powerful, we and other external forces will work hard to help today!"

A sound like a chorus of gold and iron suddenly came from deeper into the deep space.

The voice of the ancestor Dongliu came again, and he was still calm and said, "Haha, I'm afraid the demon king has not been able to catch it, but I don't know who in the Liangyu Mountains has also arrived at this Yuzhou territory?"

"How about this witch?" A majestic voice almost made the void tremble.

A space portal opened, and the old ancestor Dongliu with a solemn face appeared. The flying sword, which was as empty as flowing water, returned to the old ancestor Dongliu with the sound of gurgling water, and was flowing happily around him.

"Even the Muyang witch from the Jumang Tribe has come, which makes me even more curious. What is the reason? Do all the existences of the Dao Realm actually value Luo Xian's Demon Realm so much?"

"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight. Just defeat us and destroy his demonic realm, and you will naturally know!"

The great witch named Mu Yang was obviously an impatient person. As soon as the ancestor Dongliu finished speaking, a huge fist broke through the void and smashed straight towards the ancestor Dongliu.

"Who, do the heavens and earth!"

The old ancestor Dongliu looked even more solemn, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was also triggered. With a wave of his hand, the flying sword, like a ball of flowing water, suddenly burst out with a sound of thunder, and slashed towards the giant fist!

The Great Yuanshen Sword and Thunder Technique, the Emperor Dongliu made his own Taoist magic and magical powers as soon as he took action!

"Don't forget, there is also this demon king!"

The wind was surging in the deep space, and there seemed to be a pair of huge wings scattering. Even the space was twisted and wrinkled by the hurricane, rushing towards the Eastliu Ancestor like a space storm...

Yang Junshan didn't know that more and more Taoist ancestors were involved in the war over the Jingyang Mountain Demon Realm. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

The loud noise just now clearly showed that there was a Dao Realm fighting in the heart of the Demon Realm. He used his unknown power to avoid the impact of space turbulence. Although he really wanted to see the battle between the Dao Realm ancestors, and the place where the battle was located was also the core of the Demon Realm. Maybe all the secrets in the Demon Realm were here, but he didn't want to throw his life here.

However, this is the Demon Realm. Even if Yang Junshan escapes, he dares not rush out like this. The best way is to escape the earth spirit. Although using this magical power in the Demon Realm consumes several times the true energy, Yang Junshan has no other way for safety reasons.

However, just as this thought arose, Yang Junshan's face changed!

His magical power of escape from the ground was unable to be used, and the earth under his feet was actually refusing to infiltrate him!

This is different from the "Guiding Steel Technique" restraining the spiritual technique of the ground-breaking spirit, but his magical powers were completely blocked by the earth. Just like this demonic realm, the enemy under his feet had completely fallen into the control of others.

This feeling is very familiar. The moment he was driven out of the ground, the power of Wu Earth in the earth was completely pulled, and then the shocking attack of the realm of the realm!

Yang Junshan's face suddenly pale, and he flew towards the opposite direction where the battle just happened without thinking. He no longer cared about whether his full-strength flight would attract the attention of other cultivators outside the Demon Realm.

"Hehe, what an alert human boy, it's a pity that you can't escape!"

A dull sound came from the ground!

Everything around was suddenly disturbed by a strange position. The giant trees were broken and the grass stems were lying on the ground, as if their stems were unable to support their bodies. Yang Junshan suddenly felt a huge force pressing down on his body, and every move seemed to be in the viscous porridge water.

Yang Junshan used the Yuan Magnetic Light Technique in an instant, and the majestic golden light immediately offset the force that appeared around him, and his speed of flying accelerated again.

However, the huge rocks, soil, bricks and tiles around seemed to be driven by an inexplicable force in an instant, and then rolled towards the location where Yang Junshan was from all directions. Soon, rolling hills were piled up and surrounded Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan tried hard to calm himself down, and the earth-shaking technique was immediately activated. The hills used around him suddenly collapsed in a shaking manner. The huge rocks began to shatter, and the soil and bricks turned into powder.

However, these things still rolled and piled up again, and caused the soil on the entire ground to form rolling hills again. From a distance, they looked like waves surging from the earth, pressing towards Yang Junshan, a small point.

Does an existence in the external realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the human race use so many means? Is this just a joke?

"Floor-covered seal!"

Yang Junshan formed seals with his hands, and a mound that rushed in front of him suddenly stopped moving!

Yang Junshan stepped over the mound in one step, but suddenly found that the mounds on both sides suddenly contracted and extended on their own, and then condensed into two huge and solid arms, one on the left and the other on the right, hitting Yang Junshan in the middle.

"As solid as a soup!"

Yang Junshan had no choice but to shout. Jiuren Zhenyuan surged with all his strength at the critical moment. The confinement in the earth under his feet was broken. Although it was only a small range, it was enough for him to mobilize the power of Wu Earth. However, the two mound arms fell down. While the huge force hit Yang Junshan into the ground, the two mound arms also collapsed. A huge mound that was thirty feet high was piled up in the place where Yang Junshan was just here. Yang Junshan was buried underground, and the world suddenly became calm.

However, this calmness remained for less than a moment, and the entire huge mound suddenly began to shake, and then with a loud bang, the entire mound exploded. Yang Junshan flew up from the ground intact and flew away again in the direction outside the demon realm.

However, the mound that splashed in the air condensed into two arms again in the air. Not far from Yang Junshan flew towards, more than ten mounds began to merge into one of the mounds in the middle, and then the rising mound began to shrink and swell, and finally formed a huge head, then opened a huge mouth of a hundred feet and swallowed it straight towards Yang Junshan flying towards him.
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