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Chapter 1802 Wu Lingshan Five Repel

Faced with the sudden attack of the gangster, Yi Tian fought back and refused to give in. Even if his cultivation was slightly inferior, he was not willing to be outdone at all.

However, after taking over the status of the gangster, he directly absorbed the fairy spirit and demon liquid on the ground to fill his spiritual power. At the beginning, Yi Tian felt much pressure and suddenly realized that the opponent's magical power was more than 50%.

Seeing that he was suppressed to the end, he could only defend himself with all his strength, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, he would be ineffective in his later strength.

After the pupil technique was used in his eyes again, the purple light flashed across him and found that the ferocious man seemed to have changed at this time, and he was soaring three feet away. Through the Demon Eye, you can see that there were countless black demonic force in his body, which was unscrupulous and retaliated against his own Netherworld power.

The original martial arts that Kenkui used required the use of the power of the underworld accumulated in his body, and the power of the Demon Evil can be refined and transformed into the power of the Underworld. But unexpectedly, he underestimated the energy contained in the power of the Demon Evil Evil on Wuling Mountain. The power of the Demon Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil Evil E

This way, Yi Tian got a bargain. He pushed the other party's Nether Light away without any mercy. Then he quickly formed a seal on his chest with his hands and spit out a black magic fire to attach to the Rakshasa double blades.

The two combined sharp blades mixed with a large amount of black fire roared towards Kenkui's body, and with a "coaxing" sound, he hit him in front of him and knocked him out a hundred feet away.

The gangster forced himself to stabilize his body in the air, but there was a deep bone-sighted wound on his chest. For the fusion stage monks, such damage is not harmful to Da Ya, and he can recover by spending more spiritual power.

But Kenkui couldn't stop the injury as soon as possible, but turned his head and said indignantly: "I didn't expect that your Flame Prison Demon Fire has the effect of corroding wounds."

But the next moment, joy suddenly appeared on the fierce face, and a large amount of black demonic energy surged out of the wound. Unexpectedly, he would have helped the other party inadvertently, and Yi Tian also had a helpless look on his face at this time.

The Demon Evil Force that was ingested in a large amount of the body was discharged from the body and returned to normal state. However, at this time, the spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body seemed to be more than 30% weaker than before. It was obvious that the Demon Evil Force had a significant hindrance to him, so that even after being discharged from the body, there were still many hidden diseases left.

At this time, the kenkuai was far from comparable to the normal state. His face changed slightly and showed an unwilling look on his face. Before he could react, several flashes appeared in the air one after another. Yi Tian's figure suddenly appeared not far away from him. The next moment, a red light flashed, and this time it was mixed with the sound waves of the magic ring, turning into a circle of red fire circles, slid down on the kenkuai's body.

The gray light of the Netherworld lit up again and shone on the fire circle, but this time it was obviously no match. Once the two magics intersected, they were directly suppressed. Yi Tian saw that he had the upper hand from afar, so of course he wanted to take his life while he was sick. After taking the Rakshasa double blades, he sacrificed it again and turned into two balls of fire to attack the opponent.

The fierce man knew that he couldn't do anything and knew that he had fallen today. Although this was just a clone, it would be a big loss if he broke it here. After sighing, he opened his hands and forced the crack in the space. Then he shouted coldly: "Boy, you can go far, but I remember that your spiritual pressure fluctuates. Don't fall into my hands next time, otherwise I will make you regret coming to this world."

"You are not afraid of your tongue when the wind is strong. This is your own fault," Yi Tian also said unforgivingly: "When others treat me as a Mahayana, they will definitely come to the underworld to meet your deity."

At this time, deep words came from the cracks in the space: "I hope you don't break your promise, I will wait for you."

Unexpectedly, the sound coming from the gap was the original body of the Crazy Man, but Yi Tian was not afraid of the other party rushing out at this time. It was because of his luck today. Otherwise, the Crazy Man would have to spend more energy to fight against him with the power of his original nature.

However, at this point, both sides gave up some harsh words. Later, Yi Tian watched helplessly jump into the gap in time and space and slipped away under his nose. Speaking of which, this was a helpless move. Of course, Yi Tian was also eager to leave early, so that he could enjoy his life and put away all the treasures of the immortal world left by Wuling Mountain.

After a while, Yi Tian was relieved when the crazy trace disappeared in front of him, he turned around and slowly flew towards the top of Wuling Mountain.

After landing, Yi Tian took out three gas collecting cylinders first, then opened the mouths and slowly sucked them into the immortal spirit and demon liquid. The gas collecting cylinder did not break directly like the previous fierce jade bottle, but there were also signs of instability. Yi Tian only filled the bottle with one-third and stopped. In this way, the three gas collecting cylinders only collected nearly half of the immortal and demon liquid.

Later, I stood up and looked around the gray fog that seemed much thinner than before. It seemed that the environment here began to improve as the source of the fairy spirit and demon liquid decreased.

But in a blink of an eye, I looked at the remaining ordinary fairy and demon liquid but didn't know what to do. There was no good idea in my heart for the time being. Yi Tian didn't want to inhale too much spiritual power and look like a crazy backlash.

Suddenly, he found a light of Dao escape was flying towards him in the distance, and the strength of the visitor was also in the middle stage of the fusion. Needless to say, it should be Dugu Jimo, the demon ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Clan. At this time, the other party's divine consciousness had also found the position on the top of Wuling Mountain and locked himself at the same time.

Yi Tian felt extremely difficult in his heart. The true body of Emperor Yuanhao's remnant soul was forcibly swallowed by him. He originally thought that he would take some time to refine it, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

But I am not afraid of being able to resist. If I retreat in the end, I will naturally be stared at by Dugu's lonely clone. Fortunately, I am now showing the appearance of a demon cultivator, and I still have some room for maneuver when trying to communicate with the other party.

What's more, before, I didn't mean that the two agreed to meet here to visit Wuling Mountain, but now it's the same with the change of people.

Shaoqing saw a black light passing through the sky, and after a moment he came to the top of Wuling Mountain. After falling down from the clouds, he showed his true form of lonely and lonely. He turned out to be a thirty-year-old young man. However, there were two long horns on his forehead, which looked like a demon clan.

"Which tribe of demon cultivator are you? Why have I never seen you before?" Dugu Jimo shouted.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that the craziness has left," Yi Tian replied in a deep voice.
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