Chapter 32 The two heroes compete, and the magic door retreats

The inheritance of the heavenly demon religion comes from the Taishang magic skill of the heavenly demon, one of the ancient demons, which is one of the four magic skills. Its power is not under the magic power of the ten immortals. Wu Yingqing is also the only son of Wu Qingtian. Since childhood, he has been extremely talented and is deeply valued by his father. He does his best to cultivate it, so he is young in the magic path. He is also one of the best people, even some demon elders are not as good as him. Today's gambling is naturally doing its best. As soon as this move comes out, I feel that the aura between heaven and earth is suddenly empty, and all of them are gathered around three feet. Suddenly, a black cloud comes out of its head and slowly gathers three feet above its head. Although it is not as thick and pure as Wu Qingtian, it should not be underestimated.

"Yuan Shen! The power of the yuan god!" One of the immortal disciples was suddenly shocked.

This yuan god, when cast, is the original baby, as fragile as a newborn baby. After the continuous warming of the magic power, and then experiencing the baptism of the nine heavenly wind and the nine sky god thunder, it gradually grows and grows and grows, and finally understands the realm of the yuan god and immortal realm, and can even abandon the body, borrow things, take away, etc. But until a last resort, monks will never be like this, because they lose their body and lose their hope of marching to a higher level.

Although the yuan god can transform into a human form, its origin varies from person to person. With different Taoist magic powers, the origin of the yuan god is very different, while the origin of the yuan god of the Tianmo religion is this black cloud. It is said that it can be trained to the extreme and turn into a black hole and devour everything.

The disciples of Tianmo Sect are complacent, while Ying Wangchen's face is dignified. Shalina gradually stopped smiling. Dai frowned slightly, similar to Xiandao, and there is also competition between the five sects of the Demon Sect. Shalina naturally feels pressure.

Wu Yingqing shouted loudly, and the surrounding aura quickly gathered in front of him and slowly converged into a human form. This human figure is becoming clearer and clearer, but it is an ancient demon god. He is three feet tall, extremely burly, his skin is dark and smooth, his muscles are developed, his short hair is coiled, his eyes are like copper bells, his fists are as big as a bucket, his legs are as thick as pillars, and his whole body exuds an ancient, desolate, powerful and destruction, which makes people shudder.

"One of the twelve demon gods in ancient times, Hercules." Sharina muttered.

"Not bad!" Wu Yingqing smiled proudly: "This is the powerful demon god in ancient times. In its era, it is far above the five immortal emperors and the four demon ancestors in ancient times. Take it, forget the dust!"

Wu Yingqing's mind moved, and the powerful demon god looked up to the sky and roared, and between the steps, it was a punch.

This punch fully explains what strength and speed is. The fist wind passes, and the sound bursts, as if tearing the void and destroying everything. This punch instantly shattered the dragon and tiger spirit that should be forgotten. At the moment of forgetting the dust in this boxing, a big stone suddenly stopped in front of him, the size of a table, which was its magic weapon, the five-color divine stone. Hearing a "dang" sound, Ying Wangchen fell to the ground, smashed the island ground fiercely, and hit a big pit, and the dust flew.

The immortal disciples were stunned, and the young female disciples covered their mouths and shouted softly. Everyone did not have enough to react, and they saw the figure in the pit flashed. Ying forgot that the dust had jumped out, dusted, and the wind was clear and clouds: "In ancient times, the powerful demon god, it's not bad. Unfortunately, you don't have enough cultivation, otherwise it's more than that."

The two sides were surprised. The Hercules were like spiritual knowledge. He stepped forward a few steps and covered his head with another fist.

Some timid disciples dared not look again and narrowed their eyes, but when they heard a loud noise, the two sides did not move at all. Where the Hercules fell, there was a big stone, which was raised by Ying Wangchen. The soil under his feet not only did not sink, but also floated.

This blow is equally divided, and this blow should be hand-to-handed, without any reluctance.

There was a trace of apprehension in Wu Yingqing's heart. This powerful demon god was obtained by chance by his father Wu Qingtian. It took a lot of effort and took thousands of years to sacrifice and send Wu Yingqing to practice the powerful demon god secret contained in it. Wu Yingqing has been talented and powerful since she was a child. She practiced this magic skill is like a fish in water. Therefore, as soon as the demon god came out, she did not sew her enemy. She didn't want to meet the character Ying Wangchen today, and she could resist the powerful demon god without defeat.

He did not know that Ying Wangchen was not only a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, but also one of the ancient immortal emperors who was recognized by the pure yang Zhibao mixed yuan. He was the descendant of the Arctic Zhenwu Emperor. His supreme magic power and true martial arts power have been practiced by Ying Wangchen. He stepped into the realm of the power of the earth and turned into It has been used to resist the ancient Great Power Demon God.

In the cheers of the disciples of Xiandao, Xu Jian, Wuxiang, Dao Yi, Zhou Baoer and others all looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to Li Mingyang, who understood the meaning, but bowed his head and thought nothing.

The dust should rise in the air, and the real shape of the dragon and tiger gathered again, much smaller than before, but more pure. This dragon and tiger seemed to be injected with strong vitality, which was even more fierce, roaring and biting to the Mighty Demon God. The two sides hit each other, and their spirits were beneficial. They rushed around and wandered away. In the roar, they all disappeared, and the huge ancient demon god also disappeared.

Ying Wangchen shouted, "Wu Yingqing, if you only have such magical power, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible."

"Haha, it's interesting. I haven't had such a pleasure for a long time." Wu Yingqing smiled softly, and the black gas gathered around her, and then suddenly all of them merged into Wu Yingqing's body. Suddenly, her eyes were brighter. "It can actually resist my ancient Hercules demon, so let's take me."

Wu Yingqing's body flashed and violently took action. Wherever he punched, the sound exploded and the energy was vertical and horizontal, as if he had incarnated as a powerful demon god, which was three points more powerful than the ancient powerful demon god who had just been enchanted in the rune. It was the unique secret of his hard-working powerful demon god.

Ying Wangchen was contrary to his previous state. He just dodged and took a fist until he could not avoid it. Even so, the power of this punch was not inferior to him, but he also secretly praised Wu Yingqing's cultivation in his heart.

This contest was extremely fast. Where the figure flashed, there was a collision of power and power. The sand and stones were flying, and the dust flew. The two fought from the ground to the air, fighting from the island to the sea. Other people watching the battle were also inexplicably nervous, and also shocked many other monks, hiding their bodies and hiding in the distance to watch the battle.

Wu Yingqing shouted that she was very satisfied, and her magic power was strengthened, and she gradually mobilized the power of the yuan god. The black clouds above her head kept rolling, making her more pure black. Ying Wangchen also gradually went to the real fire. Although there was no genh, the magic power of the true martial arts has been exerted to the extreme. The weather of Taiyi Xuan is even more powerful. The real shape of the dragon and tiger roared and wandered away, dispersed and gathered, and became more and more condensed. It has gradually caught up with the ancient powerful demon god just now.

Wu Yingqing suddenly exerted her strength, her eyes were round, and a punch came out, and an electric fireball burst out at the end of her fist. The ball was wrapped in black gas, and she went straight to Ying Wangchen. On the way, it became bigger and bigger, and it was three points bigger than her body. Ying Wangchen did not dare to be careless, and the mana in his body ran, but he saw seven dazzling stars flashing by, waved his hand, and it was the true shape of a dragon and tiger. However, this time, seven bright lights in the body of a dragon and a tiger shone, as if seven stars, in the shape of the Big Dipper and seven stars, running endlessly, as if it had nurtured the power of the stars. At the extreme, the electric light and fire The ball hit.

With a loud noise, the two did not dare to resist this huge destructive power and flew backwards. Coincidentally, Ying forgot that the dust flew out with her back to the side of the blood river saint.

The blood river saint's eyes flowed, Rouyi waved gently, and the golden veil in her hand went straight to the dust cover.

" Stop it!" Wu Yingqing's eyes were round and she stopped drinking.

The immortal disciple was also shocked. He didn't expect that the blood river saint was so shameless that she openly violated the gambling agreement. It was too late to rescue her, so she could only shout and scold shamelessly.

Ying Wangchen did not expect to be suddenly attacked. He couldn't help but be secretly angry, but he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he wanted to sacrifice a real martial arts tripod to teach her a fierce lesson.

Between this lightning flint, thousands of swords suddenly flashed from the slightly frightening sea, rolling towards the golden veil of the blood river saint. The light was bright, dazzling, and the sound was violent and extremely fierce.

He should forget the dust and moved his mind. Knowing that it was Fang Daoming who took action to protect himself, he stopped the formula. Sharina, the saint of the blood river, was shocked. She didn't expect that there was a person hidden under the seemingly calm sea, but she didn't feel it at all. After a thought, she gave up the plan to pick up the cheap one and took back the golden gauze.

Who knew that the sword light seemed to know that the golden gauze was going to escape. It suddenly changed sharply and turned into tens of millions of stars, formed a formation, and the stars were changing. Even if the sun was shining high, it was difficult to hide the light of its bright stars, and it was hard to block the golden gauze.

Sharina was shocked and was about to take action. Unexpectedly, the stars turned around, and the stars burst one after another, blowing up their gauze repeatedly and turning them into ashes. She couldn't help but feel a pity. Although this gauze is not a precious magic weapon, it can be used for invisibility. It is also a rare treasure. She doesn't want to be destroyed here today, but it is stealing chickens. It does not eclipse the meter.

The stars turned into swords in an instant and hid into the sea, leaving only everyone amazed. Shalina was about to go down for revenge, but she didn't dare to act rashly when she saw Ying Wangchen staring at her side.

Zhou Baoer secretly exclaimed: "I don't know who this person is. He can actually sword into a star array. It seems that he is still on my Wanhua star flag, but it is worse than my father's Zhou Tianxinghe array map."

But he didn't know that Fang Daoming was the authentic Ziwei, and his father's was just picking up the remnants. When he was to practice to the extreme, he didn't know how much better than his father.

Ying Wangchen said, "Wu Yingqing, what do you say this time?"

Wu Yingqing looked at Sarina angrily, and her face was uncertain. Unexpectedly, the latter was still calm and charming. Wu Yingqing was secretly angry and suddenly said, "I lost this competition. Next time we compare, the four sects of the Demon Gate will withdraw." After saying that, he greeted the other religious people to leave.

Sharina is single-handed and dares not make too many times. She smiled softly: "You should forget the dust, and I will skip this matter. Next time I will come back to find you and your secret assistant." After saying that, he swayed away.

All the immortal disciples cheered. This time they won the demon power, that is, they have a long face and are beneficial to grabbing treasure. Only the leaders speculate in their minds about the identity of the person who came out of the sword in the sea and secretly asked Ying Wangchen, but the latter only said that they did not know.