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Chapter 632 Surrounding, Opportunity

The middle-aged monk with a square face looked sad and angry. He took the lead in using magic to wrap up his junior brother who had been poisoned by a vicious plot and saw that he was dead, and fled towards the seaside.

A string of glass beads circled around the body, turning into thirty-six colored lights connected end to end for protection.

With Monk Fa Lao's lessons learned, everyone has used all protective measures.

Tu Kun suddenly shouted: "Wait! There's something weird!"

The flying stone did not hit the ground, but missed by several feet. It seemed to be held up by some strange force, causing it to rise and fall unsteadily.

The boulder showed that the thunder light was shining fiercely and circling. There was black fog, out-of-control red flames, smoke, flying dust, and the screams and loud noises of the ghosts and ghosts. In addition, everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden sneak attack.

The abnormality of flying stones was ignored.

Tu Kun made a fist with his right hand and struck it downwards in the air.

His expression was solemn, and yellow light flashed from his body. He applied the "rooting" earth gravity spell to the stone. The weight of the flying stone increased sharply, breaking in one fell swoop the strange force holding the flying stone below.

"Bang", the boulder fell to the ground, making a shocking sound, and all the howling ghosts and screams were swept away.

"Damn it!"

An unpleasant roar came from the ground.

The ground was overwhelmed and collapsed with a roar, revealing a hole more than a hundred feet in size. A circle of black-red light strangely rose upwards, melting away the collapsed mud and rocks, completely revealing the underground altar.

A humanoid monster with a head mixed in pitch black and long goat's horns, about three feet tall. Its body, including its face, was covered with black scales. Its messy hair, which was about ten feet long, looked like twisted dark red snakes. Its lower body was still composed of messy bones, and its mouth was open to reveal blood.

Pen Dakou spat angrily at the soil above.

The monster has two much smaller heads on its left and right shoulders, and it opens its mouth to attack Tukun.

The flying rocks that fell shifted their position and became stuck in the mud and rocks and could not be pulled out for a while.

Tu Kun shouted urgently: "Hit him!"

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang" made three loud sounds, and the invisible attack defeated the unavoidable Tukun into a ball of yellow mist. A three-foot-large copper toad received three blows and rolled into the air.

"It's the projection of Luo Demon God. He hasn't completed the final summons yet. Attack him quickly and beat him to pieces!"

In her previous life, Yang Shuilan was the Water Goddess of the Lower Realm. Her knowledge of gods far exceeded those of everyone present. She shouted at the heels of the monsters on the altar below. The Luo Demon God was one of the ancient evil gods in the upper realm. There were countless sins. The projection in front of her was

She couldn't tell what kind of cultivation it was.

There is no way this matter can be improved. We must take advantage of the opportunity for the evil god to walk out of the altar before he has completely absorbed the blood of the innocent souls in the blood river below the altar, smash the projection to destroy it, and destroy this sacrifice to the god.

Even if there are some future troubles, we can't care about them.

Zhang Wenfeng stared at the monster below that was mixed with Yin energy and demonic energy. He recited scriptures silently and used the "Bell Ringing Curse" magical power. Following Yang Shuilan's release of ice blue light arrows, Lu Zi made a lightning strike and hit Luo Zi.

On the big head of the demon god.

The Luo Demon God shook his head and let out a strange and unpleasant laugh: "The taste of the fine skin and tender meat of the human monks who were converted from the Water God must be good, so you should save it and taste it slowly."

A head full of messy hair was flying, shattering the extremely fast icy blue light arrows. The bursting ice-cold aura covered the messy hair, freezing a few of them, and the blue color quickly dimmed.

The lightning disappeared among the black shadows, leaving only a few wisps of silver lightning.

God Luo Mo suddenly showed a look of pain on his face, opened his mouth and let out a groan, pointed his hair upwards, and the ants from the lower world actually hurt him with their magical powers.

Three invisible attacks came suddenly, hitting the three people who attacked first.

Yang Shuilan held the dazzling Purple Snail Tower in front of her. There was a loud "clang" sound, and the water patterns on her body fluctuated violently. She held the Purple Snail Tower and shot up into the air. With preparedness, she would not be directly hit by unexpected and strange attacks.

Middle body.

Lu Zijin made his attack and stepped diagonally upwards, turning like the wind, avoiding the evil god's counterattack, and revealed the huge black donkey body in the air.

He has already seen that the monster below is bound to retaliate and will fight back whoever attacks.

When it comes to fighting, it's more convenient to use the main body, and it can resist.

Zhang Wenfeng stirred with his sword, making several "clang" sounds. He stepped back a few feet, but he could also see clearly that the attacker was evil.

The god's hair had been shattered by his sharp swordsmanship, and cyan and green light swayed around his body.

"Hit him quickly!"

Zhang Wenfeng shouted, he could tell that the evil gods were affected by his "Bell Ringing Curse" magical power, at least the speed and power of attacking them were not as terrifying as before.

He recited scriptures silently and cast the Azure Sky Thunder Gathering Curse. A ray of blue thunder suddenly hit the evil god's head. Every hit of his magical attack was sure to hit. Even though the power of the attack may be limited compared to the evil god, it could still make the evil god feel uncomfortable for a while.

Stop shaking your unruly hair. He is giving Lu Zi a signal.

Chen Qingqiao also recognized the evil god's heels and feet below based on his broken memory. He made a hand gesture and slowed down the three of them for a moment.

When Lu Zijin used the five-thunder blast method to smash the evil god who was temporarily unable to move, Chen Qingqiao chose to use the "God-Destroying Evil-Destroying Technique" that he once knew in his memory fragments to attack the bubbling blood river under the altar to draw out the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron.

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In order to save himself, he must find a way to join forces with everyone to defeat the evil projection of the evil god.

No one expected that Old Monster Xue hiding underground would summon Luo Demon God.

Monk Fayuan took a look at Fanan who was flying far away. He sent a message, turned around and took out the wooden fish, chanted scriptures, and attacked the evil god with Tu Kun, who appeared in the air and looked slightly pale.

Now is not the time to retreat. The evil god is born and there is nowhere to escape.

He was frightened by the evil god's bluff attack earlier. Alas, I'm so ashamed that he almost fell into the evil god's trick.

The entire body of the Luo Demon God was shrouded in various attacks. He relied on the energy provided by the altar to resist the attacks and resolve the damage to his body. He took the time to absorb the blood. The soul of the innocent person had already materialized his lower body to the knee position. If he persisted for a moment, he

Then you can step off the altar without being beaten so passively.

However, what made him particularly angry was that the man used the "God-Breaking Technique" to attack the Blood River crazily, breaking the restriction he had imposed on the Blood River.

The thick blood dries up and loses its activity very quickly, and the innocent souls howl and turn into wisps of black mist, disappearing into the air.

"asshole!"

God Luo Mo struggled to get out of the discomfort caused by the magical attack despite his body being damaged. He swung his hair, and his snake-like messy hair stood up and headed towards Chen Qingqiao.

Chen Qingqiao's heart suddenly trembled, and he secretly complained that the magic weapon on his body was not enough to withstand three or two attacks from the evil god. There was a crack in the amulet, making it difficult to protect him.

A scream of sword light appeared across the sky, shocking everyone's attack movements.

Within a few miles, spiritual energy swarmed towards the waterfall of brilliant sword energy that cut through the sky above.

God Luo Demon cursed the human boy who had the power of merit and virtue to protect himself. He was actually targeted by a boy from the lower realm with his magical sword power. It was extremely ridiculous. The donkey blasted him with five thunders, which made him dizzy.

After finally descending to this unfamiliar lower realm where spiritual energy was lacking, he was not willing to return home with nothing.

Monk Fayuan saw the opportunity and struck hard on the head of the wooden fish floating in front of him with his fist.

A blazing white light hit the evil god almost at the same time as Guanzhu Zhang's sword power. The slight difference was that the evil god tilted his head and resisted the sword energy attack with a pair of pitch black horns. The fine sword energy spattered like fireworks, and the Luo Demon God had no time to take care of it.

White light with Buddha nature.

"Bang", white light penetrated the evil god's chest from top to bottom, and the injured area was as smooth as black jade.

The attack that Monk Fayuan had been brewing for a long time caused the evil god to be severely injured and let out a scream. However, Monk Fayuan was unable to do anything for a while. He spent most of his energy. Next time he wants to attack, he doesn't know if the evil god will give him a chance.

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Zhang Wenfeng shouted: "Behead!"

The natal sword intention contained in the sword energy appeared on the forehead of the evil god who had a flaw in the slash.

The sword energy bypassed the hard ram's horn and brushed all the way towards Luo Demon God's body. If we didn't take advantage of the opportunity created by Monk Fayuan, how long would we wait to do it?

The various attacks from other people poured out and overwhelmed the evil god.

"Click", "Click".

The sound of cracking bones could be clearly heard, mixed with the angry roar of the Luo Demon God. He was beaten from beginning to end, and he was so aggrieved.

Withstanding this wave of attacks, he wanted to show some shame to those ignorant guys.

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