The ancestor of the gate next to Shushan

Chapter 431 Demon King?!

In an instant, the whole dwarf * Zhumei was submerged by the water waves formed by the golden Buddha light, and there was no trace. At the same time, the smoke, with a sad scream, rushed out of it, trying to escape from the golden Buddha light.

These smokes are red, green, yellow, blue, black, and colorful and beautiful.

However, none of the Emei masters who saw these smokes appreciated it from the perspective of beauty. At the moment of seeing it, most of them couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

Because these smokes are all kinds of internal demons formed by the desire of the extraterritorial demon with the desire of the dwarf Zhu Mei. Such a huge number and so many kinds can be said to be the only thing they have seen in their lives.

In this case, there are two possibilities. One is that Zhu Mei, the dwarf, wants to be promoted beyond the level, and the achievement is great: the other is that Zhu Mei, the dwarf, has too many magical thoughts.

The former is not bad. Although it will be much more difficult to cross the demon disaster, once you pass it, your achievements will far exceed that of ordinary people, which can be said to be risky and profitable. But the latter is different. In this case, the vast majority of them represent the end of falling. Even if they are spent, their achievements are no different from ordinary people, and even may leave hidden dangers and break out in the unpredictable future.

At this moment, no Emei master is willing to believe that the dwarf Zhu Mei is the former, because they all know very well that after Qin Yu announced the reinment of the ancient Qingcheng and succeeded him as the head of the teaching, the dwarf Zhu Mei's temperament changed greatly, becoming more and more extreme, and there was a lot of desires, and it was

Among the masters of the Emei School present, the one who has the best relationship with the dwarf Zhu Mei is the chasing Yunsu Bai Guyi. The two of them have had a life-and-death relationship for hundreds of years. The feeling of the dwarf Zhu Mei's step-by-step "depravity" chasing the cloud man Bai Guyi is the deepest. He has also admonished him many times, but in the end, it is useless. The dwarf Zhu Mei responds to the surface, but in fact, he still does what I want.

In this situation, Bai Guyi, the man who chased Yunsong, was very clear that the three immortals of the East China Sea, such as Miaoyi Zhenming, Xuan Zhenzi and Guxingtou Tuo, were also understood. However, the three of them did not mean to dissuade or help resolve it at all. On the contrary, it was because of this dwarf Zhu Mei, who seemed to agree more with their ideas, and carried out their orders more smoothly and more indulgent.

Perhaps, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming and other three immortals in the East China Sea are confident that the nature of the dwarf Zhu Mei can be maintained on the right path. However, such use inevitably makes Bai Guyi a little chilled.

The reason why he far exceeded the imagination of the dust, he quickly made up his mind to leave Emei and join Emei Xinzong, which is also a very important factor.

"Zhu Daoyou, there are three immortals in the East China Sea, I think" There is no problem for you to survive the demon disaster this time." Looking at the sea of Buddha's light, the countless demons were worn out by the Buddha's light. In the heart of Bai Guyi, who chased the clouds, he prayed silently, "I hope that you are becoming immortals and really sober at this moment" can find yourself again and become the chivalrous Zhu Mei again!"

In the sea of knowledge of the dwarf Zhu Mei, a sun suddenly appeared, emitting endless golden light, shining down.

As soon as the dwarf Zhu Mei's yuan god was illuminated by the golden light, he found that many smoke of different colors radiated from it and fled out quickly. Then, in his feeling, his mind was a little full and a little flexible.

And on the opposite side of the dwarf Zhumei Yuanshen, the same "demon head" is not like other demons. He screamed and left, waved his hand, and stood up the time. A green glow turned into a light mask, covering his whole body, without any hindrance.

Now, the dwarf Zhu Mei is really shocked.

Because in the invasion of this kind of devil, the competition is all about the will of the people, and there will be no real magic power at all. Even if there is, it is just a false brilliance effect. If you can't see through it, you will be hurt if you are self-restrained. However, if you can see through it, it is false and untrue, and you will not suffer at all.

Just now, the demon like Wen Jin hurt him with one slap, just like a real duel. He didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, in his opinion, Wen Jin is the biggest devil in his heart. Even though he has resolved this resentment, the remaining guilt can still not be small

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However, as soon as this scene comes out, he doesn't think that his hand just now is the result of his self-restraint. Because this golden Buddha's light is [true] true, and if you want to fight against [true] true, you can only do it. Then, it means that the devil in front of him can really display his magic power, and everything is not just a fantasy.

"It turned out to be a demon king's collection. It's really disrespectful!" Although the dwarf Zhu Mei was a little flustered, on the surface, she seemed extremely calm.

"How can I, Zhu Mei and He De, actually come forward and stop me from becoming a Taoist. It seems that I'm really lucky!"

The devil of the text * was deaf to the words of the dwarf * Zhu Mei. He shook his hand, and a three-foot green front, abruptly in his hand. Then, his body shook, turned into a cage of light smoke, a touch of mist, and shrouded the dwarf Zhu Mei.

Light smoke and mist, hazy.

If ordinary people look at it, such an attack is no different from a joke. However, Zhu Mei, a dwarf, is not such an ordinary person. In his eyesight, this light smoke mist is not an ordinary Baoguang Ruiqi manifestation, but a real, sword spirit atomization magic power.

The light smoke and mist is composed of countless sword spirit, as thin as a small needle. If there is no protection, it will be released rashly, and there will be only one end, and the ashes will be extinguished.

However, Zhu Mei, a dwarf, still knows that even if the demon king in the extraterritorial demons takes action, the time to use his real magic power in this world is very short. Therefore, he did not think that the devil would directly spend all this precious time at once. Therefore, in his opinion, in this cage of light smoke and mist, there is only a small part of the real atomized sword spirit, and most of it is a simulated fantasy.

For his own judgment, Zhu Mei, a dwarf, is very sure. However, I'm sure it's not very useful. Because he really can't tell the difference. After all, the wisp of fog is the atomization of the sword, and the wisp of fog is caused by the illusion of being led by the demon king's mind.

This is not clear, but the dwarf Zhu Mei dares not rushes to fight back, because in this kind of confrontation, with a little carelessness, the mind will be invaded by the devil's mind, unconsciously, subject to others.

Therefore, at this moment, the dwarf Zhu Mei used the stupidest, but also the most effective way to defend and not attack.

At present, his hands are together, connected with the seal, and swim quickly into a yuanshen shield, completely caged in it, just like a turtle hiding in a shell.

, "Sneer, sneer, sne,..."

Countless shrill wind roars followed. In an instant, Zhu Mei, a dwarf, felt that she had been stabbed with tens of thousands of swords on her yuan god shield.

Although each sword spirit is not very powerful, it is terrible to match thousands of swords.

At that moment, the shield he condensed out couldn't help swaying and almost not broken by it.

"How is it possible? He really used the atomized sword spirit completely. Could it be that he wanted to fight quickly and give up to me? It's a joke. I'm not fighting alone!"

While thinking in his heart, the dwarf Zhu Mei fully supported the power of the shield. He didn't care about such a powerful consumption at all, because, above his head, the golden sun still kept sprinkling his incomparable light and atomizing the sword spirit.

, "This demon king, you won't succeed, retreat!" After stabilizing his shield defense, Zhu Mei immediately opened his mouth and said loudly, "Well, it's good for you and me. If you stick to it like this, I'm afraid that even if you want to go, you can't go!"

Zhu Mei, a dwarf, thought that what she said still had a lot of weight, but the demon king who changed the appearance of the composition Jin seemed not to hear it at all. The wave of attacks has not had the slightest attenuation, but has become more and more prosperous.

However, at this time, the demon king's attack is no longer as before, all-round coverage, the sword spirit is scattered, and the attack everywhere, but adopts a very flexible tactic, not a confluence, specializing in a little or a few weak points, so that the dwarf Zhu Mei can't help but feel cold.

, "It seems that this demon king must be the best among the demon kings. It is impossible to persuade him to retreat with words!" After the dwarf Zhu Mei confirmed this, she said no more. "It seems that we still need to solve the problem from the root!"

The so-called fundamental solution to the devil is to calm down the emotions that lead the devil's arrival in your heart and destroy the idea.

In the view of the dwarf Zhu Mei, this demon king, the manifestation of Wen Jin's image is so vivid that there is no trace of frailty. The iron is because of the entanglement between himself and Wen Jin's third generation.

With this in mind, Zhu Mei, a dwarf, while trying her best to maintain her yuan god shield, separated a wisp of spirit and began to analyze all the past between herself and Wen Jin, so as to find enough reasons to eliminate the guilt she had always existed.

However, as soon as this wisp of spirit was separated, it seemed to be perceived by the devil, that is, time, which strengthened the attack of atomized sword gas, making it feel great pressure, as if the next moment, as if it would be broken.

"Unfortunately, now the whole yuan god is in the fantasy created by the devil, and there is no way to dispatch external forces. Otherwise, how can it be so difficult to summon my twelve banana leaf swords?"