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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-three chapters have their own harvest

Lang Qing's body flew out diagonally. His mind was a little confused, and he didn't notice anyone appearing behind him.

If this move kills the opponent, what will be the consequences?

Cold sweat appeared on Lang Qing's forehead.

At this moment, Lang Qing suddenly felt a chill around him, as if he was being targeted by an enemy, which actually gave him a creepy feeling.

His body immediately became tense, with demonic power surrounding him, and he turned into a huge green wolf.

Others were also extremely surprised. This monk actually had such a method, and he easily defeated the arrogant opponent. However, they were soon attracted by the green wolf's huge body.

"It turns out to be a beast, no wonder it's not big or small." The monk looked at Lang Qing who had manifested his true form, and mocked with disdain.

"Spirit race, you are looking for death!"

Looking at the small ant-like spirit clan in front of him, Lang Qing rushed forward, this time using his true body with great momentum.

After it got close, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the monk.

"Want to eat your Buddha? See if your teeth are hard!"

Behind the monk, two tall Buddha figures immediately appeared. A golden light shone, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

Another one is filled with black energy and evil spirits.

The two Buddha figures took a step forward at the same time, and jointly blocked Lang Qing's mouth.

The monk's body was less than one-tenth of the size of Lang Qing's head. He looked up at Lang Qing and said disdainfully: "Is this the strength of the demon clan? Nothing more than that."

boom!

The wolf's green eyes flickered with a faint light, its aura became more violent, boundless demonic power erupted from its body, the two Buddha shadows instantly collapsed, and the powerful air current swept the monk backwards.

Stronger demonic power was surging, and the feeling of violence made everyone around them immediately retreat. There was also a look of fear in their eyes.

That demon clan is very powerful, but this one should be a monk from the Buddhist realm, and the power displayed is equally extraordinary.

"Roar!"

Lang Qing let out a roar, and countless rays of green light flew out of its body and rushed towards the monk.

The monk stood there, with golden light shining all over him, and all the incoming cyan light was blocked.

This is a soul impact, but it cannot approach the monk and is blocked by the Buddha's light.

"die!"

Lang Qing rushed forward again, and at this moment he saw a ray of light approaching him.

It was a gleaming golden fist that landed heavily on Lang Qing's head. With a loud bang, Lang Qing's huge body flew backwards.

The monk stopped his hand and shook his wrist, feeling the pain coming from him, "You beast, you are really rough and thick."

The monk was still surprised that his punch failed to crack the opponent's skull.

Little did he know that Lang Qing in front was even more surprised. He was a demon clan, but he was suppressed by a bald man?

It charged forward again, roaring again and again, and the boundless demonic power vibrated and surged.

A monk and a giant wolf fought together like this, creating a huge noise. The void within a radius of several thousand feet was twisting. Everyone in the path they passed was retreating frantically, fearing that they would be affected.

There are many saints in the field, but there are only a few with the fighting power of these two.

At this moment, their faces were full of shock.

The combat prowess of both sides is evenly matched.

But after the monk used the spider-leg sickle, Lang Qing retreated, leaving one hind leg behind and ran away.

Demon blood flew all over the sky, and the monk stepped forward, carrying the huge wolf legs, laughing.

He walked up to the Eight Immortals Vine and just smiled without saying a word.

Perhaps Baxian Teng has never seen such a shameless guy. His body swayed slightly, and a bright light emerged from the middle.

The light gradually enlarged and turned into a gourd.

This gourd is obviously different from the others. The luster changes in rotation and the lines on it are more clearly visible.

This should be the Demon Refining Gourd.

After the monk took over the gourd perception, he nodded with satisfaction.

"There are things for wine and meat. Zhang Haotian, go and get some wine. The Buddha will treat you to a nice meal later."

The monk did not just leave, but looked at the Eight Immortal Vine and asked: "Senior, can I still participate in the test now?"

His eyes were fixed on those ordinary gourds, but he didn't dislike them.

The answer from the Eight Immortals Vine was a flash of light, and with a snap, the monk was sent flying thousands of miles away.

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"Demon power, you actually have demon power?"

A monster with wounds all over his body stared at the demon ape in front of him, with disbelief in his eyes.

There are more than a dozen wounds on the demon ape's body. From the battle until now, he has not used any weapons.

The others dispersed far away, not daring to confront him.

"There have been no demon clans in this world for a long time. Why do you have such pure demon power?"

Lang Tu's eyes became colder and colder, "Could it be that there are other demon clans still alive?"

The demon ape didn't know what the other party meant, but since he was promoted to the Holy Lord, his power has been getting stronger, and the power of the former demon is also changing.

The demon ape didn't know what it was before, but now it's clear that the change is demonic power.

Everything originated from a drop of blood given by Senior Chiyan in the Prison Suppression Tower.

"No matter how you survived, you will die today!"

Langtu flew up, manifested his huge true body, and pounced on the demon ape.

The demon ape's eyes were cold, and his body immediately enlarged to fight him with all his strength.

Blood flew in the air, and the collision between the two brought about an earth-shattering momentum.

In the end, the demon ape seriously injured Langtu without using any weapons, and he escaped.

The demon clan comes to this world, on the one hand, to obtain the good things condensed by the Five Spirits, and on the other hand, it is to show its prestige to the demon clan.

However, among the several battles, none of them could be won. Although many people were still shocked by the monster clan's powerful combat power, for the monster clan, this was a bad start, and the desired situation was not really seen.

arrive.

Everyone else was refining the fruits they obtained last time, and Su Mengyao came to the place where the Sky Snake was alone.

Unfortunately, we encountered another demon clan here.

This time, two demon clans came here to ask for the real Tenvine. Apparently the demon clans were more familiar with the Five Spirits' trump card.

Su Mengyao's unique temperament immediately attracted the attention of the two, so they gave up asking for the Tianvine and came to Su Mengyao.

The two men looked at Su Mengyao with eyes full of greed.

Su Mengyao hugged a small beast with both hands and looked at the two of them quietly.

"Beauty, come with us."

The two of them came forward with a ferocious smile. Su Mengyao stood there without making any other movement, but the little beast in her arms waved its claws.

It was equivalent to two slaps, and it sent two demon clans flying away.

Su Mengyao hugged Xue Wu and walked forward. After approaching the Heavenly Snake Vine, the Heavenly Snake Vine came out and gave it a Heavenly Vine.

Su Mengyao thanked her and left with the Tianteng.

As for the two monster clans, they have long since disappeared.

After that, Su Mengyao took Xue Wu to the place where the Dragon Swallowing was, and got a bright Dragon Swallowing flower there.


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