Xue Longjin's face was gloomy, "Now that you don't have the power of evil, why are you still arrogant? What's more, you are still cursed by evil spirits at this moment. If you know what you are doing, get away!"
With an arrogant expression, he looked down at Xia Mang and tried to drive him away.
Xia Mang ignored him, glanced at another place, and shouted: "The Immortal Emperor, are you rushing to die too?"
Whoosh!
A majestic figure wearing gilded divine armor descended from the sky. He looked down at Xia Mang, his golden eyes were bright, like two small suns, which was extremely frightening.
"The grudge between you and me will be settled later." The Immortal Emperor said indifferently, "Today I only want the Jade Demon Token!"
Obviously, he also coveted the Jade Demonic Token in Xue Lingyun's hand, so he secretly followed him here.
Xia Mang's expression was stern. He ignored the immortal emperor's provocation, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Come out, everyone. I have been following you for so long. If you are not tired, I am."
Swish! Swish! Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, several more figures appeared. On a roof, Xue Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back. His dark hair was scattered and flying, giving him an elegant temperament. He chuckled and said, "As expected of Young Emperor Xia, who was sealed as a demon in the early days.
It’s not easy to discover Xue’s existence..."
"You also want the Jade Demon Token?" Xia Mang raised his eyebrows.
"Don't overgeneralize and just ruin the brand. What's there to argue about?" Xue Wushuang smiled disdainfully, shook his head and said, "I'm only here for beauties..."
Xia Mang was speechless. He was really a thief. He ignored him and looked at Tai Haochu in another place.
Tai Haochu shrugged and said: "I have heard your legend. If I fight you, I will only fight alone and will never take advantage of others' danger to besiege you."
Xia Mang nodded, then looked at the other person and said, "Qin Tianlang, I said, it's up to you to decide whether you and I are friends or enemies."
Qin Tianlang's cold eyes flashed and he remained silent.
Xia Mang looked at the last person, Yifeng, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Feel sorry."
Yi Feng smiled apologetically, but his eyes were cold to the bone, "The Jade Demon Token is something I must obtain. Anyone who dares to stand in front of me will die!"
He actually planned to take action to snatch the Jade Demon Token!
You must know that whether they met at the beach or again in Qin Lou, he tried his best to get closer to Xia Mang, and his words were sincere and almost flattering. However, it was obvious that all of this was a cover-up. At this moment, his true colors were finally revealed.
With the Immortal Emperor and Xue Longjin here, he seemed to have found a more powerful ally, and he immediately broke up with Xia Mang and wanted to become his enemy!
"As expected of a descendant of a family of psychics, he associates with monsters and ghosts, and has very ulterior motives."
Xia Mang sneered. He was not too surprised by Yifeng's attitude. In fact, he had been wary of this person for a long time. In the canyon on the coast, he seized the Demon Order. Shen Tuhao and Yang Que were both extremely angry, but
Yifeng has a kind attitude, which is abnormal.
Xia Mang snatched food from the tiger's mouth, which was tantamount to robbing them of something. Not only did Yi Feng not get angry, but he also made friends with Xia Mang. How could Xia Mang not be wary of such a "smiling tiger"?
"I need a magic order!"
Yifeng looked cold and stern. He was not the most outstanding descendant in the family of psychics. In order to compete for the position of the first descendant, he must seize a magic order and strive to become the spiritual son of Jishi. Only in this way can the elders in the family
The guy treated him differently, so he had the opportunity to replace that person, read the complete "Psychic", and let the psychic family devote their efforts to training.
"I said, before I let her go, she is mine. Anyone who dares to harbor delusions will die!"
Xia Mang's tone was cold, with strong murderous intent, and he glanced at Yifeng, Xue Longjin, and the Immortal Emperor one by one, and then glanced at Xue Wushuang, Taihao Chu, and others.
Obviously, his warning was not only aimed at the Xue Longjin trio.
"Xia Mang, if you still have the same cultivation level as when you fought against the troll, we would naturally have nothing to say, but now you obviously no longer have such world-shattering power!" Xue Longjin's tone was extremely cold, "
The power of evil has disappeared, but it is not enough to support your arrogance!"
"I think it's enough." Xia Mang changed the topic and suddenly smiled: "Who said I have lost that power?"
Everyone was shocked, the immortal emperor's golden pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted: "What do you mean? Is that power still there? This is simply impossible?!"
boom!
Just as a few people were hesitating, a terrifying punch suddenly struck without any warning, sending the Immortal Emperor flying.
"You guessed it right."
Xia Mang played "Demon Killing", and the magic light collapsed in the sky, bombarding Xue Longjin. At the same time, he laughed and said: "The power is indeed gone, but with my own strength, it is enough to deal with you losers.
"
He took action brazenly, the lightning in his right hand changed, he fired a demon-killing beam, and struck Xue Longjin horizontally. He blasted out a world-defying fist with his right hand, and the Huanghuang fist hit Yi Feng in the air.
The fist is as powerful as a dragon, and the demonic path breaks through the air!
"Little psychic!"
Yi Feng shouted loudly, his eyes flashed, and he shot out with one hand in the air. There was a faint ghost roaring between his fingers. He jumped out in a flash, condensed into a big hand, and faced the Proud World Fist!
"Necromantic Technique" channels through "ghosts" and "demon spirits". It is said that if you practice "Necromantic Technique" to the extreme, you can summon the giant monsters from the mythical age and the remnant spirits of the supreme ghost ancestors.
When the eyes pass by, the Demon Emperor and the Ghost Ancestor roar, what a terrifying sight is that?
"How dare you sneak attack me?"
The Immortal Emperor was furious. He turned back and slashed out with a golden mace in his hand. He shouted: "Golden Mace!"
"Whoa!"
A golden beam of light strikes from the sky!
"The royal way!"
Xia Mang was not afraid, he raised his head to the sky and shouted, with a "swish" sound, the Qianqiu Sword flashed out of its sheath, and struck out the "King's Way" sword, hitting the golden mace. This sword was powerful and powerful, with a majestic spirit unique to a king.
The onlookers were shocked.
"Yinlong Qiang Jue!"
Xue Longjin's black hair was dancing wildly, and he was holding a purple electric divine spear. The spear turned into a dragon, roared into the sky, and the spear's light was sharp and domineering, piercing the void and striking Xia Mang.
"Whoa!" The Immortal Emperor's body was gilded with gold, and his divine light shone brightly. He clenched the golden mace in both hands and struck it from the air!
"Evocation of ghosts!"
Yifeng shouted loudly, his dark hair was dancing, his eyes were dark, and there were strange flames beating in the depths of his pupils. There was a ghostly aura behind him, and he kept roaring violently.
"Summoning ghosts" is a unique skill recorded in "Spiritualism". This method can channel ghosts, summon the remaining souls, and fight for themselves!
Bang bang bang!
Xia Mang is one against three, and is surrounded by dangers. However, he has many miraculous skills, has been penetrated by the most evil force, and is still at the peak of the fifth transformation. In addition, he has the Qianqiu Sword in his hand, so he can fight
The power is terrifying, even better than three people.
But these three people were ultimately comparable to ordinary people. They joined forces and tried their best to attack, and Xia Mang was at an absolute disadvantage.
"The three of them who blocked Xue Longjin by themselves are at a disadvantage, but they are still quite shocking. There is no one who can match them among their peers!" On the roof, Xue Wushuang stood with his hands behind his hands and said to himself.
Elsewhere, Tai Haochu stared at Xia Mang closely, his eyes flashing, "The long-awaited opponent!"
Qin Tianlang's eyes were expressionless, watching all this indifferently.
"It turns out... he is Xia Mang." A strange color flashed across Xue Lingjun's pure and flawless eyes.