Every time the demonic appearance is blasted, the large amount of golden divine power burns the demonic energy on it like a flame.
Although, the demonic energy that is burned every time is not much larger than the demonic body.
But dozens or hundreds of bombardments.
Gather sand into a tower.
Water drops wear stones!
Finally, it made the demonic appearance become increasingly weaker. No matter how much demonic energy is, it cannot withstand such consumption. Although the divine power of the Vajra Dharma Image is also depleted, its loss is far less than that of the demonic appearance.
One rises and the other falls below.
The more you fight, the more you become, the braver you become.
It suddenly exploded and crossed the sky.
A pestle hit the demon's head, bang!
The demon's head exploded out of thin air.
The Vajra Dharma Image soared into the sky, and her two big feet stepped on the demonic shoulders, rumbling!
The huge demonic appearance was stepped onto the ground by the Vajra Dharma image.
He stepped on the demon's body, grabbed its two arms, roared wildly, and pulled down the two demon's arms that looked like giant pillars that were rising up the sky.
The Vajra Dharma Image flipped over the body, and grabbed the demon's legs again, tearing the demon's legs apart.
The demonic figure with his head lost, his arms and legs fell to the ground, and the demonic energy rolled, and bursts of howling sounds came, struggling wildly, as if he was about to condense again.
But how could the Vajra Dharma image give him a chance?
He picked up the demon-subduing pestle and smashed it madly at the demon's huge body like a mountain.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Like thunder roaring!
Every time the demon's huge body was smashed, it sank a minute. The demon's body became flatter and flattering, as if it was compressed to the limit, bang!
A burst of explosion that shocked the world came, and the earth shook, and the entire Guiyan Mountain seemed to collapse.
Countless demonic energy surged around, and waves of wail came from it.
It seemed as if countless ancestors of the Black Scale Sect were roaring unwillingly.
In the black air everywhere, a figure rolled out.
It was Cang Ming, the leader of the Black Scale Sect.
I saw his robe exploded, his hair was scattered, and his seven orifices were bleeding, revealing his true face. He was a very elegant middle-aged man. Who would have thought that the terrifying and bloodthirsty leader of the Black Scale Sect was like a scholar?
If you wear a pair of glasses, it is believed that he is a university professor.
At this time, Cang Ming looked in disbelief.
"How could I lose! It's impossible!"
He has blessed the power of the ancestors of the Black Scale Sect in history. In Guiyan Mountain, he is the incarnation of undefeated. Even if he comes first on the Dragon List, he has the confidence to fight, but he is defeated very thoroughly.
Countless wails came from the void.
It seemed like the masterpiece of the ancestors of the Black Scale Sect, and the anger was scolded.
It seemed as if cursing Cangming's incompetence.
In fact, he was defeated!
Their last will to remain in this world will also disappear.
Long Xiaoshan was not happy and urged the Dharma image, opened his eyes, and banged, a golden flame light swept out, sweeping across the six-hegemony and eight wildernesses, burning all the countless remaining resentful wills in the sky.
Then, the Vajra Dharma Image raised its big foot and stepped on Cangming's true body as if it was crushing a fly.
Boom!
The void shook.
Cangming felt the terrifying power that was oppressing. His golden feet fell from the sky like a sacred mountain. His eyes widened. At that moment, he bit his tongue hard and squirted!
The body turned into a blood mist.
Boom!
When the golden big feet were stepped on, a huge footprint several meters long collapsed immediately on the ground.
A blood light instantly passed through the void.
Um!
He actually ran away!
The Dharma image merged into Long Xiaoshan's soul, and now it was Long Xiaoshan. He immediately noticed Cangming's blood escape and immediately turned around and slapped it in the air. A huge golden palm print ran across the void and caught up with Cang at a faster speed.
The blood shadow of the incarnation of the Nether.
Boom!
The golden palm seal chased behind Cang Ming, and saw that he was about to suppress Cang Ming with one palm.
Cang Ming shouted: "Old ancestor, save me quickly!"
Suddenly, a golden blood shadow rushed out of Guiyan Mountain, almost exceeding lightning, and then arrived first, hitting the golden palm print, bang!
The golden palm seal was actually split.
The golden figure also stood out of thin air, holding Cangming in his hand.
It was the true man Guiming. His body was covered with fine golden scales, his eyes were extremely dark, and the terrible corpse gas surrounded him, and even the air seemed to be corroded to the point of being extremely stinky.
"Thank you, ancestor." Cang Ming escaped from death, panting.
"Okay, since the ancestor promised you, how could he be untrustful? You are not seriously injured. Take the ancestor's life-creation pill first, and the injury will be restored immediately." Guiming Zhenren took out a blood-red pill.
Handed it to Cangming.
"Born the Creation Pill."
Cang Ming's eyes lit up. After a closer look, he found that it was exactly the same as the Shengsheng Creation Pill recorded in the secret script of the sect.
This is the lost spiritual pill. It turns out that the true Ghost Ming, who was commanding the Demon Sect, could even refine this spiritual pill. Although Cang Ming had a little doubt, he didn't care much at this time. He was seriously injured.
, Now that the family crisis is in the face of the family extermination crisis, he can no longer look back and immediately grab the elixir of life and creation and swallow it.
Once the pill is intoxicated.
Immediately, a powerful and incredible force surged out. Not only did Cangming recover from his injuries, but the force continued to surge, causing his momentum to rise steadily, and even far surpassed his peak state.
He pinched his fist, and blood was lingering on it. He hissed: "So strong, I feel that it is unprecedentedly powerful. Ancestor, can this life-creation pill improve its cultivation?"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the true man Guiming, and he said lightly: "Of course, Shengsheng Creation Pill is the Ghost Path Holy Pill. After my improvement, it is enough to increase you to a higher level, but you are originally a ninth-level great spirit master, so you are not
It may allow you to break through the innate world, but the ninth level peak is still fine."
"marvelous!"
A trace of red flashed in Cangming's eyes. He turned his head and stared at Long Xiaoshan tightly. His originally elegant face also became extremely ferocious.
"You really came here."
When Long Xiaoshan saw the true man of Guiming, there was no surprise. Before he came, he had already planned to come to the Black Scale Sect, because the old Taoist who revived Guiming was a member of the Black Scale Sect.
So it's not surprising that he appears here.
I just didn't expect that this guy would appear until now, so he could really calm down.
The ghostly light in the eyes of the true man Guiming said coldly: "Boy, my ancestor will kill you today."
Long Xiaoshan sneered: "Gi Ming, how does my divine light taste?"
Hearing Long Xiaoshan's words, black tendons appeared around Gui Ming's eyes, becoming more and more ferocious. Gui Ming's whole life and he has always been domineering, except for the loss of the few bulls in Kunlun.
Only Long Xiaoshan is left.
Even his hatred for Long Xiaoshan is no less than those bulls.