: Not the enemy

Bang!

A hot color flashed in Gu Shi's eyes, and then he reached out and grabbed the spear. The next moment, the breath in this person's body actually climbed up and surged with a clear and sensible speed, and the momentum outside his body became more domineering and arrogant.

"Jun Wujiu, take a shot from this demon, let's see if your Confucian and Taoist magic weapon is powerful, or your demon's natal magic weapon is better!"

call out!

A shot was poked out, like a dragon opening its mouth, swallowing it forward, and the aura of destruction was raging!

The demonic energy on the spear swelled and hidden but did not release it. However, the explosion of aura alone had forcibly shattered the surrounding space, and countless space cracks appeared, all of which were tens of thousands of feet in size and spread in all directions.

A single shot shot is so powerful that it is so powerful that he can be compared to his explosion methods just now. The power of this shot alone is as powerful as a powerful person in the second realm of heaven and man. The destructive and killing power can shake the world!

boom!

boom!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of millions of miles was stirred by this gun, like the shocking waves of the sea, surging and storming!

Jun Wujiu's face changed drastically, and the shock and anger in his eyes could not be concealed. The calm aura was broken at this moment. He sensed the aura burst out from the ancient demon's lonely shooting body. He didn't have time to react at all, so he could only bit his fingertips suddenly, bounced his fingers, shot out a stream of essence and blood, and instantly penetrated into the Confucian and Taoist Holy Sword. As the essence and blood were integrated, the Confucian and Taoist magic weapon suddenly trembled all over, and then it burst out into a vast and powerful spirit, which turned into endless rampant rage. It was indeed a sudden surge, but it violated the great and vast theme of the Confucian sect. It was more like some kind of magical martial arts, which forced the treasure to damage itself, causing the power to surge in a short period of time.

"Hahahaha! The human race king Wujiu, the inheritor of Confucianism and Taoism, is so fierce and vicious now when facing the methods used by this demon, which really opens his eyes!"

"But you think you can stop me in this way. Today, let's see that I hold the killing magic gun and kill you here, taking away your Confucian treasure, and achieving the supreme reputation of this demon!"

"As long as you are killed, let's see who dares to fight against me again in Cangyue Stream today. My demon clan overwhelms all the heroes and will definitely become the final winner of this tribe trial, and even be recognized by the Supreme Soul Hall and have the opportunity to go against the sky. From then on, who can stop me!"

"Die for me!"

Gu Ba was domineering and laughed wildly. Facing the powerful of Jun Wujiu's secret technique, the Confucian and Taoist magic weapons were greatly increased. He did not fear at all and dodged, and burst out the demons' domineering aura to the fullest. He held a gun in one hand and stabbed it with a bang.

The 100,000-foot Heavenly Demon Spear is an lonely shooting demon weapon, with a strong power level and a relatively low-level Tongtian Spiritual Treasure.

boom!

boom!

The Demon Spear and the Confucian and Taoist Holy Sword met in an instant, and the surging demonic energy mixed with endless white killing aura burst out, and they strangled it into a group with the Confucian and Taoist Holy Sword carrying the great righteousness, and devoured each other wildly, trying to completely refine the other party.

As two forces with completely restrained attributes, the degree of fierce fighting that broke out when the two met was far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks!

“So strong!”

"The demon clan is worthy of being a rare strongman who has risen in recent years. He actually has such power!"

"It seems that in today's battle, the human race is in danger."

"Although the human monk is not weak, the ancient demon's solitary shooting exploded, and he was already beaten to the point of worrying."

"Fight! Fight hard. Whether it is human or demon, they are enemies of our clan. No matter which side dies, it is good news for us!"

Countless monks of alien race spoke in a low voice, their faces were different, and their thoughts were everywhere.

All the monks were in the human race, and their eyes were filled with unbelievable expressions, but they could not imagine that the strongest monk in this clan was not the opponent of the ancient demon. As for An Ran, Qi Yun and Jade, the four men were even pale and their eyes were frightened. If Jun Wujiu was defeated in today's battle, not only would he be unable to protect himself, but Su Su would inevitably fall into the hands of the demons. Even if they escaped freely today, they would have to bear the anger from the top leaders of the clan afterwards, and their future future would be worrying.

But at this moment, the person who was most frightened and helpless was Su Su. Listening to the roaring sound of demon monks around her, the little girl looked pale and her eyes were filled with horror. Thinking of the possible miserable life in the future, she shuddered.

If you really cannot escape from today's great disaster, you will be self-destructive and you will definitely not fall into the hands of the demons and be humiliated!

Su Su's thoughts were settled, and although her face was still pale, her eyes showed a firm look.

Xiao Chen shook his head, Jun Wujiu was about to lose in today's battle.

Just as the thought arose in his mind, two low voices suddenly came from the field. The ancient demon's body retreated hundreds of thousands of feet, and his face remained unchanged, while the Jun Wujiu's face was pale in an instant. With a muffled groan, his figure was directly smashed to pieces by the Demon Spear, and fell to the bottom of the water, causing a terrifying wave.

call out!

After being smashed into the water, Jun Wujiu burst out after a flash, his face turned vicious, his pupils contracted, and he felt a little scared in his heart. This lonely crow is so powerful that he can steadily suppress his scores. If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely lose today.

Thinking of this, Jun Wujiu's heart suddenly became tight!

He must not lose this battle. He will never lose. He will bet with his own life and even his future as a bet. He will naturally get extremely generous rewards when he wins, but if he fails, he may end up with nothing or even die on the spot.

Never lose!

Jun Wujiu roared in his heart and suddenly reached out to the manuscripts of the philosophers, "The manuscripts of the philosophers manifest the ancient sages, bless me and protect me!" This time, he could only regain the strongest treasure of Confucianism and Taoism in his hand to compete with the solitary Susp again.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he knew very well that his own strength was indeed a little weaker than the ancient demon's sorrow.

"As long as the manuscripts of the various philosophers are recalled for blessings, even if the battle today cannot be won, it will be enough to protect yourself!"

Nowadays, Jun Wujiu no longer wants to win, but only wants to remain unbeaten and not lose all in one set.

However, although he had such a great plan, how could the ancient demon crow turn a blind eye?

"Hahahaha! The Devouring Demon, entangle me with the manuscripts of the various philosophers!"

"Jun Wujiu, today you want to protect yourself with the help of treasures. How can I let you get what you want? This time, let's see what methods you have to fight against me!"

"Demon Spear, bomb and kill!"

The demon roared, and the demon swallowing monster was urging, and suddenly burst out with evil aura to the sky. The demon clouds swelled, and the power of devouring suddenly increased countless times. He entangled the 36 manuscripts of the various philosophers and let Jun Wujiu summon him, but he could not escape.

Faced with such a situation, Jun Wujiu was shocked and angry, and his fear was even more intense, but he couldn't bear to think too much at this moment. The demon spear was already mixed with the force of thousands of pounds of force, and the demonic energy was rolling. The sound of the creatures blew up to death was faintly heard, and there was endless white killing aura roaring, making the demonic power even more powerful.

This attack was more powerful than the only shot.

puff!

Jun Wujiu was full of frustration, but he had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue, suddenly spurted out a stream of essence and blood, knocking it into the Confucian and Taoist Holy Sword, and he was spared no effort to destroy this Confucian and Taoist magic weapon, making its power stronger again to resist the killing of the lonely shooting.

boom!

The demon spear fell, and the lonely figure retreated, but he laughed wildly. The 300,000-foot ancient demon war body instantly dispelled the countershock force. On the other hand, Jun Wujiu was instantly slapped like a fly, as fast as a meteor, and smashed into the river. Just like his position in the hearts of the human monks, he died with a bang.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After taking action one after another, the ancient demon shot and laughed wildly. The demon spear turned into a blood-colored evil dragon in his hand, rippling and raging. Each attack contained the power of the supreme demon, carrying a vast power. Jun Wujiu could only constantly spit out essence and blood to stimulate the power of the treasure to resist. However, the essence and blood are extremely important to the monks, and the large amount of loss is extremely heavy. Just as Jun Wujiu's face is pale, his breath is floating, and his eyes are filled with unwilling resentment. How could he have the aura of Mr. Wen Yu before? It was more like the gambler who lost all his gambling.

"Jun Wujiu, you are definitely not my demon's opponent today. I want to see how much essence and blood you have to use and how long can you last!"

"I don't mind at all. I want to knock you down like a sandbag like a sandbag. This taste is more pleasure than letting me kill millions of vulgar people!"

"My demon clan will win with mighty vigor. How can a mere human cultivator resist the power of the demon? You are really overestimating your own abilities!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chapter completed!