Every time the demonic phase is destroyed, the large amount of golden divine power burns the demonic energy above like a raging flame.
Although, the amount of demonic energy burned each time is not much compared to the huge body of the demon phase.
But it was blasted dozens or hundreds of times.
Gather sand to form a tower.
A drop of water penetrates a stone!
In the end, the demonic phase became weaker and weaker. No matter how much demonic energy there was, it could not withstand such consumption. Although the divine power of the Vajra Dharma phase was also depleted, its loss was far less than that of the demonic phase.
One goes down and the other goes up.
The Vajra Dharma will become more courageous the more you fight.
It suddenly exploded and traveled across the sky.
A pestle hit the demon Xiang's head, bang!
The demon's head exploded out of thin air.
The Vajra Dharma form soared into the sky, and its two big feet stepped on the demonic form's shoulders, boom!
The huge demonic form was stepped on the ground by the Vajra Dharma form.
He stepped on the demon's back, grabbed its two arms, roared wildly, and pulled hard, tearing off the demon's arms like giant pillars.
The Vajra Dharma turned around and grabbed the demon's legs again, tearing off both of its legs.
The demon, which had lost its head, arms, and legs, fell to the ground. The demonic energy rolled around, and there were bursts of howling sounds. It struggled wildly, as if it was trying to condense again.
But how could Vajra Dharma give him a chance?
He picked up the demon-subduing pestle and smashed it crazily at the monster's huge mountain-like body.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The roaring like thunder continues!
Every time the monster's huge body was hit, it sank a little. With dozens or hundreds of pestles smashing into it, the monster's body became flatter and flatter, as if it were a ball compressed to the limit. Bang!
There was an explosion that shocked the world, and the earth shook.
The overwhelming demonic energy surged around, and there were bursts of wailing.
It seemed like countless ancestors of the Black Scale Sect were roaring unwillingly.
In the black air that filled the sky, a figure rolled out.
Astonishingly, it was Cang Ming, the leader of the Black Scale Sect.
His clothes were torn apart, his hair was scattered, and his orifices were bleeding, revealing his true appearance. He was an extremely elegant middle-aged man. Who would have thought that the rumored terrifying and bloodthirsty Black Scale Sect Master actually looked like a scholar?
If he wears a pair of glasses, people will believe him if he is said to be a university professor.
At this time, Cang Ming had a look of disbelief on his face.
"How could I lose!"
He had blessed the power of the ancestors of the Black Scale Sect of all generations. In Guiyan Mountain, he was the incarnation of being undefeated. Even if he was ranked number one on the Dragon Ranking, he had the confidence to fight, but he was defeated, completely defeated.
Countless wails came from the void.
It seemed like the unwilling swan song of the ancestors of the Black Scale Sect, an angry rebuke.
As if cursing Cang Ming for his incompetence.
He was actually defeated!
Their last will to stay in this world will also disappear.
Long Xiaoshan was neither happy nor sad. He activated the Dharma and opened his eyes. A golden flame swept out, sweeping across the world and burning away all the remaining resentful wills in the sky.
Immediately, the Vajra Dharma Appearance raised its big foot and stepped towards Cang Ming's true body as if crushing a fly.
The void shook.
Cang Ming felt the terrifying power of oppression, and the golden feet fell from the sky like a sacred mountain. His eyes widened. At that moment, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and poof!
The body turned into a blood mist.
Boom!
The big golden foot stepped down, and the ground immediately collapsed into a huge footprint several meters long.
A streak of blood flashed across the void instantly.
Um!
He actually ran away!
The Dharma was integrated into Long Xiaoshan's soul, and now it was Long Xiaoshan. He immediately noticed Cang Ming's blood escape and immediately turned around, taking a photo from the air with a palm. A huge golden palm print crossed the void, chasing him at a faster speed.
The blood shadow of Cang Ming's incarnation.
Boom!
The golden palm prints chased behind Cang Ming, and he was about to suppress Cang Ming with one palm.
Cang Ming screamed: "Ancestor, save me quickly!"
Suddenly, a golden blood shadow rushed out from Guiyan Mountain, faster than lightning, arriving first, and slammed into the golden palm print, bang!
The golden palm print actually fell into pieces.
The golden figure also stood out of thin air, holding Cang Ming in his hands.
It was the real person Gui Ming. His whole body was covered with thin golden scales, his eyes were extremely black, and the terrifying corpse aura surrounded him. Even the air was corroded to the point of crackling, and the stench was extremely stench.
"Thank you, ancestor." Cang Ming escaped from death, panting again and again.
"It's easy to say, since ancestor promised you, how could he break his promise? Your injury is not serious. Take ancestor's creation pill first, and the injury will be restored immediately." Master Guiming took out a blood-red pill,
Pass it to Cang Ming.
"Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill."
Cang Ming's eyes lit up, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was exactly the same as the Life and Creation Pill recorded in the sect's secret book.
This is a lost elixir. As expected, Master Gui Ming, who commanded the Demon Sect back then, can even refine this elixir. Although Cang Ming has a little doubt, he can’t care much about it at this time. He is seriously injured.
, now that we are facing the crisis of annihilation, how can we look forward and backward and immediately grab the Life and Creation Pill and swallow it.
As soon as the elixir enters the stomach.
Immediately, a powerful and incredible force surged out. Not only did Cang Ming recover from his injuries, that power still poured out continuously, making his momentum rise steadily, even far exceeding his peak state.
He squeezed his fist, which was filled with blood. He hissed: "It's so strong. I feel stronger than ever before. Ancestor, can this Life Creation Pill still improve my cultivation?"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of Guiming Zhenren, and he said calmly: "Of course, the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill is the Ghost Dao Holy Pill. After my improvement, it is enough for you to upgrade to a level. However, you are originally a ninth-level great spiritual master, so you don't
It may allow you to break through your innate abilities, but peaking at the ninth level is still no problem."
"marvelous!"
A trace of red flashed in Cang Ming's eyes. He turned his head and stared at Long Xiaoshan. His originally elegant face became extremely ferocious.
"You did come here."
Long Xiaoshan was not surprised when he saw the real person Gui Ming. Before he came, he had calculated that Gui Ming would come to the Black Scale Sect because the old man who revived Gui Ming was from the Black Scale Sect.
So it's not surprising that he appears here.
I just didn't expect that this guy didn't show up until now. He can really keep his composure.
Master Guiming's eyes were filled with a dim light, and he said coldly: "Boy, my ancestor will kill you today!"
Long Xiaoshan sneered: "Gui Ming, how does my divine light taste?"
After hearing Long Xiaoshan's words, black veins appeared around Gui Ming's eyes, becoming more and more ferocious. Gui Ming has always been domineering in his last life and this life, except for the big losses he suffered at the hands of those bull-nosed guys in Kunlun.
, only Long Xiaoshan is left.
His hatred for Long Xiaoshan is no less than those of those bull noses.
