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Chapter 80 Heaven and Earth True Demon

When the white light came to my body, I felt a chill in my heart when I thought of the corpse that had been smashed into eight pieces. I almost thought I was going to die here. However, after the chill passed, I opened my eyes and saw myself.

Nothing happened. He was not affected by the white light at all. He turned into a silver statue and froze on the spot.

The moment between life and death was too terrifying. I was stunned for a moment, but the stray guy next to me suddenly pulled me and shouted loudly next to my ear: "What are you afraid of? This

White light will only produce photosynthesis for those who inhale the mercury vapor. You haven't even breathed in it, so what are you afraid of?" Zamao Xiaodao's words brought back my soul, and when I think about it, it is indeed true.

I was protected by Wu Zhu and did not inhale the mercury vapor. Even if the white light shot down from the huge stone eye came to me, I would not be afraid.

However, the layout in this Dragon Palace is really terrifying. From the Five Elements Corridor Bridge to the Watery Galaxy Canal, to the huge stone eye above the head, and the sarcophagus demon flower on the altar, all the arrangements, such as the fangs, were not exposed at the beginning.

It was very peaceful, but once it was activated, all the people who broke into this place were destroyed.

I'm fine, but Zamao Xiaodao and my uncle seemed to have taken a few puffs just now. If this white light fell on them, I'm afraid it would have an effect. After thinking about it, I didn't dare to bet. I saw a good fight at the Five Elements Corridor Bridge.

It was so ferocious that I thought I had to escape from here quickly, so I followed him and ran in that direction under the tug of the miscellaneous hair path.

Since this place is the Nayelang Sacrifice Hall, it shouldn't be a big obstacle to me. As of now, I can only bite the bullet and break through.

Zamao Xiaodao and my uncle were together. I didn't care about the commotion behind, life or death, and rushed a hundred steps towards the covered bridge. We were about to reach the fighting range of Shanyang Zhenren, Yao Xueqing and the green-faced woman.

At that moment, the stone in front suddenly trembled, and a nearly ten-meter wall rose up, blocking the road.

I was surprised, stopped walking, looked up, and saw Yang Zhixiu, who had disappeared for a long time, actually appearing on the chest-high stone wall.

Ignoring the mercury mist around him, he stood quietly on the stone wall, stretched out his left hand, and said lightly: "Bring it here!"

I looked towards the place where he just flew over. There was a pavilion built on a huge rock. It was more than 20 meters high and ordinary people couldn't climb it. But for him, it was just a trivial matter.

Pile, this suddenly raised stone wall could be the mechanism arrangement on it. I didn't understand its meaning and shouted at the top of my voice: "Yang Zhixiu, everyone is waiting for us to break the formation. What do you mean?"

The corner of Yang Zhixiu's mouth twitched, as if he was sneering, or something else, but he did not retract his outstretched hand, but said slowly: "The ambergris saliva I took out from under Luo Shiba's butt just now, I

If you want it, give it to me! Otherwise, die!"

His eyes were narrowed into swords, long and sharp, printed on his almost disfigured face, with his pale teeth grinning, looking particularly eerie. It turns out that everything we just did was seen by him.

In his eyes, at this moment, he took the opportunity to ask for our spoils. The ambergris was used to save the life of the third uncle. It was extremely difficult to ask for. We had been busy for a long time, worked hard, and exhausted our efforts. But, what?

Can you take it from this guy? Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, and immediately we were filled with fear. We each held a sword tightly and attacked Yang Zhixiu, who was standing on the stone wall.

Since he was risking his life, he naturally had to be cruel as soon as he came up. Zamao Xiaodao didn't dare to play with the flying sword in front of Yang Zhixiu, for fear that the guy would be caught by thunder punishment, so he directly used the rainbow energy contained in it to lift it.

One hand cut it off.

Yang Zhixiu didn't care at first, but the moment Zamao came from the trail with a sword, his brows jumped sharply. Knowing that this little Zamao had done something cruel, he swayed slightly and moved two meters sideways.

Turning his head to look, he saw that where he was just now, a three-meter-long crack in the void suddenly appeared with a series of rocks in mid-air. At this moment, there was still a dim light in the afterglow, as if it had directly cut through the void.

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"Void Slash?" Yang Zhixiu murmured with a cold sweat on his face: "You can actually achieve this legendary skill at the pinnacle of martial arts?"

Before he could finish his words, a two-meter-long black sword light struck him head-on. The sword light came almost close to the bottom of his body, and shot back from bottom to top, with blazing flames raging into the sky. Yang Zhixiu

Only then did he come back to his senses from the shock just now. He threw off his sleeves and turned his hands. They were covered with a pair of silver gloves. He directly pinched the tip of the ghost sword and squeezed it tightly.

move.

The ghost sword that I activate is divided into two parts. One part is a peach wood entity, and the other part is a black mist composed of the evil spirits killed and absorbed by the ghost sword. It is as solid as substance. Usually when I activate it,

, almost no one can capture the essence of the substantial black mist. They thought that the ghost sword suddenly doubled in size. At this moment, Yang Zhixiu took action and grabbed the tip of the peach wood sword. The solid black mist actually cut

Keep the silver thread in his hand.

A master is a master, and he can always grasp the essence and weaknesses of things in an instant.

However, the power of my sword was very fierce. Although Yang Zhixiu grabbed the ghost sword in my hand, he was still forced by me to unsteady his steps and took two steps back. He was condescending, but it was not very difficult. He looked shocked.

He looked at us calmly, his face looked not very good, and he said slowly: "Others always think you are lucky, but they don't know that you have already gained such great strength without knowing it. If you don't stop such a person, you will not be able to survive."

Ten years later, there will definitely be Tao Jinhong again. But... the myth ends today!"

The longer Yang Zhixiu fights with us, the more he can understand how terrifying our progress is. His murderous intention suddenly arises, but he no longer pays attention to the demeanor of his predecessors. He only wants to kill us on the spot without leaving any future troubles.

. He slapped me with his left hand, forcing me back with my sword. Then he scratched his chest with the fingertips of his left hand, and found a strange wound.

The blood from this wound immediately penetrated the clothes on his chest, showing a mysterious black and red pattern, like a redbud flower or some kind of rune.

The mysterious patterns he created through self-mutilation had an indescribable ferocity. I took a look at it, and it seemed to be printed directly into the pit of my heart. I immediately felt like an invisible shackles were placed on my heart.

It was heavy. When I activated the yin-yang fish whirlpool between my lower abdomen again, there was a sense of stagnation appearing in the meridians.

"The real devil in heaven and earth, the devil's domain is everywhere!"

Yang Zhixiu's lips turned purple-black and bloody in an instant, and his whole temperament seemed to suddenly become very strange. His eyes turned from black to amber yellow, with countless spiritual energy condensing and dissipating inside, as if they were giving birth to huge waves.

A fierce light suddenly emerged.

"Yang Gongfeng, too many of our brothers have died. Wait a moment until we break through the bridge formation before we make a decision!" At the moment when Yang Zhixiu was possessed, the leader of the Fish Head Gang suddenly turned back from the front line and headed towards

Yang Zhixiu, who became very frightened, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Give us the Fish Head Gang some blood and bones!"

"roll!"

Many purple blood vessels suddenly appeared on Yang Zhixiu's face. These blood vessels were like earthworms crawling between all the exposed skin of his body. The air in the space seemed to be drained out at that moment. Yang Zhixiu

Xiu took in a breath, and what came out was a shocking cry. Once he was truly possessed, he could no longer care about his companionship with Yao Xueqing. He waved his hand directly. The old fish head who could compare to the Twelve Demon Stars was caught off guard.

Next, it was shot and flew directly to a place dozens of meters away.

We were all a little surprised. The offensive on the Zamao Trail also slowed down a bit. However, there was almost no pause. Yang Zhixiu's figure rushed out like a stream of light. The next second, he appeared on the left side of the Zamao Trail without being inserted into his waist.

Erlang turned into a magic staff and swung it directly with his arm, which was extremely powerful.

He was so aggressive that Zamao Xiaodao became a little angry. He turned his thunderbolt and slashed towards Yang Zhixiu's arm.

The Thunder Punishment was plated with fine gold. If this sword struck hard, not to mention taking off an arm, it would also injure some flesh. However, Yang Zhizhi did not dodge at all. When the attack was coming, the Thunder Punishment sword blade hit him directly.

It was cut on Yang Zhixiu's arm. This was not the palm with silver gloves, but the joint of the arm. But something unexpected happened to me and Zamao Xiaodao - the thunder punishment seemed to be slashed on the arm.

It was as if it was stuck on the steel plate, making it difficult to move forward. On the contrary, Yang Zhixiu's arms scattered black mist and directly smashed the hairy path into the air, falling towards the stone wall.

Zamao Xiaodao really suffered a big loss this time. He hit his head directly against the stone wall. Fortunately, a white shadow passed by, but it was the fastest Duoduo who appeared and lifted his body up.

Encountered misfortune.

The blood vessels on Yang Zhixiu's face continued to swim, and his nose was full of rough breath. He kicked his feet on the ground and continued to rush towards the hairy path without any pause, just to use the method of killing them all. I watched

His heart was shaken by this appearance, but he did not dare to let Zamao Xiaodao, who was seriously injured, deal with it alone. The ghost sword moved forward, blocking his way, and he took his hand out of his arms and shouted loudly:

"The flags are hung with treasures, and their power is boundless. They are protected by the gods, and heaven's sins are eliminated. After the flags fall, the clouds return to heaven. Everyone obeys the laws and decrees, and there is no delay - urgent like the laws of the Jade Emperor!"

As I chanted this string of Luofan talisman, I had already crushed the piece of Luofan talisman that Zamao Xiaodao had given me earlier.


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