Chapter 419 Strong Gathering

The sharp claws are cold. Every part of this terrible demon's body is extremely powerful. Zhao Haoran's great fire is just in line with his intention.

Changxu Taoist is by no means a general person. He sensed Fit's murder at the first time and took a few steps back, but there was no way to match the speed of Fit's long-planned attack.

The cool palms pushed forward and gave birth to thousands of golden lights out of thin air. It was like the sun of birth, which made people's eyes unable to open.

Fiter's wings waved and stopped all the golden light.

It is completely different from the previous decline. Those black fogs flickered up the light, and the long-bearded Taoists were besieged.

"Hmm, rampant!"

The long-bearded Taoist calmed down, and the wooden sword stabbed his wings. It felt really uncomfortable to be trapped.

Fiter Jie smiled. The laughter sounded disturbing. The long-bearded Taoist restrained his mind, but the color of the wooden sword darkened, and there was a sound of metal symphony.

The face of Changxu Taoist changed greatly. Everything before turned out to be Feite's disguise. This pair of wings is extremely difficult to defeat.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk did not expect that this demon would be so difficult to deal with. It is not difficult to guess its origin. It must be a person who has been sealed for many years. Today, he found an opportunity to escape.

absorbed the cultivation of many soul refiners and become pearl souls before recovering a little strength.

This is not the first time such a situation has been encountered. Once they are fully recovered, it will undoubtedly be a disaster, and the whole Mercury can't withstand the anger of such a strong man.

Killing as soon as possible is the best choice.

The strange rune appeared from the mouth of the frog master, attached to the black fog, and the golden light sank deeply.

Fit looked cold, and the strange power made a pair of horns grow on his head, emitting a dark light.

The long-bearded Taoist took a deep breath, and a few drops of golden blood appeared on his fingertips. This is the blood of the soul saint, which has turned into gold, and each drop is extremely precious.

The vast power attached to the wooden sword, and the whole sword body was instantly excited.

The siege of the demon Fit made the long-bearded Taoist aware of the crisis. If you don't try your best at this time, you don't know what the terrible consequences will be.

The black horn emits a ripple-like force, making the rune of the master frog scattered and has no effect.

At the same time, the demon Fit stretched out two sharp claws and stretched out to the long-bearded Taoist. The foggy claws looked like a dream, and he couldn't catch its traces for a moment.

The wooden sword containing the blood of a long-bearded Taoist stood in front of him, and the power like waves came one after another.

And the demon Fite is not affected. The coolness outside the black wings and the frog master can't see what's going on inside at all. They can only try their best to rescue the Longxu Taoist first.

Demon Fit's current cultivation is no less than that of the soul saint!

"Break!"

Changxu Taoist knew that he was invincible and gave a few drops of blood again, which made him a little unbearable.

The wooden sword aroused a layer of light again and cut into Fit's palms.

The pair of sharp claws waved slightly and drew a small circle to temporarily avoid the edge. In the narrow space, the long-bearded Taoist couldn't open it, and a huge crack appeared in the chest, and the golden relizi was exposed in front of him.

The demon Fit licked his lips greedily, which is a great tonic.

Even if ordinary people get other people's relics or soul beads, they can only absorb them slowly, and some of them can't absorb them, but Devil Fit doesn't care about these at all.

There seems to be some special substance in his body, which can easily help him decompose.

Zhao Haoran lowered his head and couldn't help thinking of the ancient corpse of Jinfu. He had too many similarities with Fit, but the essence of the two was still different.

"Die!"

Fite smiled, and the black fog rolled over his body and swept over the long-bearded Taoist, wanting to drag the relizi into his body.

The wooden sword that absorbed the blood rattled, and the black fog dissipated at a touch.

The body of the long-bearded Taoist has begun to fester from the place of the wound. Fit's claws are not only sharp, but also highly poisonous. Even the body of the soul saint can't resist its invasion.

In desperation, the long-bearded Taoist could only throw away his body, and the three souls and seven souls flew out and melted with the relic.

"Don't make unnecessary resistance, you can't leave."

Fiter licked his lips, and his gray eyes were full of murder.

The long-bearded Taoist was silent for a moment, and the three souls and seven souls began to pinch their hair. White light flashed on the relith, like a firefly in the night. Although it was not bright, it could be seen clearly.

The late changes, and Fit can't wait. Today's cultivation makes him very dissatisfied. If he wants to devour all these soul saints one by one, he must restore his cultivation as soon as possible.

The wooden sword containing blood kept blocking and finally angered Fit.

The sharp horn hit the wooden sword. It moved a few times and was no longer able to stand up. Each part of the demon Fit's body had a unique purpose, which was by no means powerful as ordinary people could imagine.

There has been no response for a long time, and the coolness first became impatient.

"Master Frog, let's use some means to save him quickly. If the long beard falls into his hands, it will be a big trouble."

The frog master nodded slightly, and the devil Fit's every move was full of strangeness. Compared with those seen in the past, it seemed to be more powerful and could survive countless years of demons. His previous cultivation was certainly not weak.

"Everyone looks like, all sentient beings..." The curse of the long-bearded Taoist gradually became clear, making the demon Fit sound quite irritable.

"Stop, old man!"

With a roll of black wings, the three souls and seven souls of the long-bearded Taoist fell into the abdomen. The black fog slowly dispersed, leaving only the demon Fit quietly independent.

The body of the long-bearded Taoist lay at the feet of Feit and was** fiercely.

Cool and sad and indignant, Long-bearded Taoist has been his friend for many years. He didn't expect it to end up like this today. Before he started, he heard the demon Fit snorted coldly.

There was a dull noise in his body, and his gray eyes showed anger that could not be expressed in words.

The sharp claws were grasped empty, and the nearby space became shattered.

Next, he opened his mouth, and a slightly dim relizi was spit out, and the breath of the long-bearded Taoist appeared in an instant.

Qingliang immediately reacted and quickly rescued the reli son of the long-bearded Taoist.

The weak three souls and seven souls were still struggling. The counterattack of the demon Fett almost shattered his three souls and seven souls. Fortunately, his divine consciousness was still solid, so he survived.

"You all have to die..."

Fiter's voice was low, but it made the coolness chill. The previous demon's disguise was just to make them remove their vigilance.

Fett is cunning by nature and can be completed effort-savingly, and will never use much strength. Then he didn't expect that the resistance of the long-bearded Taoist man was so fierce, and the magic power exerted by the relizi was too powerful.

And it is still in his body, destroying almost everything.

After Feit was reborn, he suffered such a serious injury for the first time. He couldn't tolerate it!

"Damn it, it's you!" Yang Ding appeared in the fire phoenix lair again.

He frowned and never thought that the previous descendant of ancient gods and demons had something to do with something of unknown origin.

No one knows the devil, because the people who know him are dead.

"It's so lively, I'm not late." Huangfuming appeared behind Yangding with Huangfu Duanyang.

It's only half an hour, and Huangfuming has crossed more than half of the Huangmo star domain. At such a speed, Zhao Haoran is difficult to beat the horse. If it were him, it would take at least decades.

The great move of the soul saint is amazingly fast!

Yang Ding looked at Huang Fuming and said, "We don't need outsiders to interfere in the affairs on Mercury."

Huangfuming was not angry. If it were on other planets, he would definitely slap them all to death, but this is Mercury, a planet where the strong men of Brahma Buddhism gathered. Although it belongs to the Huangmo star domain, the Huangfu family did not dare to give orders at will.

Their strength has made the Huangfu family afraid. If the two compete head-on, it must be the Huangfu family's final victory, but the price to be paid is unimaginable.

"What did Yang Zhangmen say? I'm just here to help you. This monster is too strong. If one accidentally let him slip away, there will be a big disaster."

Yang Ding didn't say anything more. What Huangfuming said is indeed true. Although he is arrogant, he dares not be too disrespectful to the Huangfu family. If he really annoys this person and causes the pursuit of the Huangfu family, there is absolutely no soul on Mercury who can escape safely.

The family that has ruled the Huangmo Star Domain for countless years, and the hidden power behind it is absolutely powerful and terrible.

Demon Fit did not escape. In front of these people, he was not qualified to escape. Several soul saints made him extremely dissatisfied. Demon Fit was not a monster, but a powerful figure with the ultimate power, and also the strength of the owner to rule everything.

Huangmo Star Domain is nothing in his eyes, but the demon Fit, who has been sealed for too long and does not have much power, is now not qualified to challenge these soul saints.

Zhao Haoran sat quietly cross-legged, and his three souls and seven souls were completely trapped. The demon Fit could not deal with him for a moment, but once he escaped smoothly, the next one to die must be Zhao Haoran!

No matter what kindness and resentment there were before, Zhao Haoran hopes that they can successfully defeat the demon Fit.

However, with Zhao Haoran's understanding of this cunning demon, his cultivation strength is far greater than that of anyone in front of him, but the current seriously injured body is an opportunity that must be grasped.

The trauma in the body is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Haoran lost control of his body, but did not lose consciousness.