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Chapter 1342 The Strongest

Burial Ground.

In front of the cliff.

As a hostage, Li Ziye had to stand up to resist the demon emperor when Mu Jin and the young monk were seriously injured and Prince Wen temporarily left.

A hundred feet apart, Jiuying stopped and looked at the cliff in front of him, a strange color flashing in his strange eyes.

People must be around here.

The human magic master masked their aura.

"Xuanyin Jue, Netherworld Ghost Flame!"

The king of the human race was about to rush back. Jiuying did not dare to delay any longer. He waved his right hand and two talismans appeared. Then, the talismans ignited and black flames filled the air.

The ghost flame spreads, and the coldness is biting. It is obviously a flame, but it gives people a bone-chilling chill.

Under the cliff, Li Ziye frowned slightly when he saw the ghost flames coming from the front.

Knowing that he would be discovered if he was not careful, Li Ziye winked at Sanzang and Mujin, signaling them not to act rashly.

After Sanzang and Hibiscus received the former's signal, they both held the talisman tightly and did not dare to move it.

After a few breaths, the ghost flame passed through the maze of formations and came to the three of them without stopping, passing through their bodies.

When Sanzang and Hibiscus saw this, they lowered their heads and looked at the talisman in their hands, stunned.

Is this thing so useful?

A hundred feet away, Jiuying stared at the ghost flames that had spread to a radius of ten miles in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Are people really not here?

impossible!

The human woman was poisoned by the poison that possessed her bones and could not run far.

The person must be nearby.

While thinking, Jiu Ying composed his mind, quickly formed seals with his hands, and began to prepare a large-scale powerful spell.

Suddenly, a strong wind roared over the bone burial ground, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth continued to gather, blessing the power of the spell.

In front of the cliff, Li Ziye looked at the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering in the sky, and his face darkened.

As expected of a scholar of law, he is really very thoughtful.

Unexpectedly, the demon clan, which is not good at intelligence, actually has such an old fox.

"Amitabha."

On the side, Sanzang saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering in the sky. He reluctantly stood up and said, "Brother Li, let's replace the young monk."

"There's no rush."

Li Ziye said calmly, "It's not time for you to take action yet."

Just when the Nine Infant Demon Emperor was about to discover the whereabouts of Li Ziye and the others.

In the mountains, the figure of Prince Wen passed quickly. When he saw the strange changes in the sky ahead, his mind changed and his speed became a little faster.

Unexpectedly.

At this moment, a dim light suddenly appeared around Prince Wen, and hundreds of ghosts roared, forcibly blocking the way forward.

"Um?"

Mu Wenqing stopped and looked at the ghostly figures that appeared out of thin air around him, his expression becoming cold.

A hundred ghosts walk at night, and the demons are really in charge!

However, it is still in vain!

"Second World Secret!"

"Nothing is forbidden!"

Turning his palms and raising his energy again, Mu Wenqing's true energy surged all over his body. He condensed the black and yellow energy in both palms and used his absolutely powerful cultivation to forcefully break through the demon formation.

The power of the palm comes out, ghosts cry and gods howl, and hundreds of ghosts disperse one after another. No monster can stop the path to becoming a king.

"The king of the human race is amazing, but your road ends here!"

The moment the hundred ghosts disappeared, a cold voice sounded between heaven and earth, and then, a familiar figure walked out, it was another clone of Jiuying.

When Mu Wenqing saw the demon king blocking the way, murderous intent was evident in his eyes.

Is this a clone or the original body?

Time was running out, and Mu Wenqing didn't have time to think too much. The figure passed by and he quickly rushed forward.

No matter if he is a clone or a real person!

The distance of thirty feet was already there in the blink of an eye, and Mu Wenqing landed with a palm, as powerful as the breaking waves, unstoppable.

Jiu Ying stepped forward, stepped back ten feet, and with a wave of his hand, four huge statues of gods rose from the ground, and their giant fists crashed down, causing the sky to shake and the earth to shake.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Mu Wenqing snorted coldly and faced him head-on without dodging or evading.

After the fists and palms were exchanged, there was a huge earthquake, and a statue of earth and stone exploded, unable to block the king's palm.

One of the four statues was gone. Jiu Ying's expression condensed, and he formed seals with his hands. In an instant, black flames surged out from around the three remaining statues, which was bone-chilling and chilling.

"The secret of subduing the world, the agreement between yin and yang!"

Seeing this, Mu Wenqing turned his palms and reappeared the Water and Fire King Jade. Two streams of light, one green and one red, flew by, dividing the night sky.

The king has no fear and is invincible. With the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, the king of water and fire broke through the obstruction of the statue and flew straight towards the Nine Infants in front.

"Xuanyin Jue, earth river waterfall!"

Wang Yu of Water and Fire came close, and the Six Sins Seal appeared out of thin air in Jiu Ying's hand. The dim light rose, and the earth river rose into the sky, blocking Wang Yu's offensive with a bang.

The next moment, the remaining energy shook, Jiuying took half a step back, and blood silently dripped from the corner of his mouth.

After defeating the enemy with one move, Mu Wenqing quickly moved away without stopping.

Behind him, Jiu Ying looked at the departing figure in front of him, his expression darkened.

How strong is this person?

The formation of hundreds of ghosts and his personal actions were unable to stop the human king for a moment.

at the same time.

Deep in the Bone Burial Ground, the sky is full of violent winds, and the spell is about to be completed.

In front of the cliff, Li Ziye looked at the Nine Infant Demon Emperor in front of him, who didn't know whether it was his true form or a clone, and began to quickly form seals with his hands.

A hundred feet apart, blocked by a maze of formations, two of the strongest magic masters, the human race and the demon race, faced off head-on. Endless spiritual energy gathered from the surrounding heaven and earth, and the situation changed.

"Um?"

A hundred feet away, Jiuying noticed the direction of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his eyes turned cold.

Sure enough it's there!

"Xuan Yin Jue, Feng Xie Younu!"

Sensing the trace of the opponent, Jiuyou immediately locked the scope of the spell to a radius of ten feet in front, the wind and evil gathered, and Younu appeared.

"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious and empty, Yin and Yang unite to form a hundred qi, Yin is responsible for wind and evil, and the underworld is a beautiful girl!"

Before the cliff, Li Ziye also activated the formation behind him and reproduced the Taoist magic.

In an instant, the dim light of the magic circle carved with Sanzang's blood rose from the cliff. Without any warning, it directly drained 70% of Sanzang's demonic power.

"Ami, oops!"

Caught off guard, Sanzang, who had just stood up to help, stumbled suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

A strong feeling of emptiness came from within his body. Sanzang subconsciously looked at the formation carved on the cliff, and finally understood what was going on.

Depend on!

Hard to guard against!

Although he had known for a long time that someone would never do anything without a purpose, Sanzang never expected that just a bottle of blood could hide such a trick.

But between the heaven and the earth, the demonic energy merged into the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, the strong wind gathered, and the enchantress transformed.

Hundreds of feet apart, similar spells collided with each other, the wind and snow roared, and the ghost girl neighed.

After a brief stalemate, the terrifying impact spread away, Younu dispersed, and the remaining energy came back to bite the two of them.

There was a muffled hum, and blood fell bit by bit, one red and one black, so distinct.

"Tao Sect Spell."

Jiuying stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the cliff in front of him that was covered by the maze, and said coldly, "I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I could still see Taoist magic again."
Chapter completed!
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