105 Demon Lord

"Are we going to do it now? Or let's see what's going on?" Liang Zhanxi asked nervously.

Ye Jianling looked at the blood corpse boy, and the two couldn't make up their minds.

At this time, the blood corpse king suddenly howled, as if he had lost his patience. The blood shadow flashed and jumped on the stone platform in the center. There was a small palace of pure jade on the table, as if it were carved out of a whole piece of jade. It was inlaid with gold and silver, and the beads were piled up, which was very gorgeous. It seemed that it should be his bedroom, at the door of the palace. There was a jade sculpture's dew plate, with a crystal ball suspended on it. He sprayed blood gas, and the crystal ball rotated, and the scenery inside changed, which was the situation in the hall.

He used this magic ball to search the hall inch by inch, but he still couldn't find any trace of the infiltrant. He couldn't help roaring, waved his palm angrily, and slapped it heavily on the exposure plate. The jade plate was strong and was slapped down by him without moving, but the crystal ball could not stand it and was slapped. Crush.

The Blood Corpse King was irritable for a moment, and then turned his head and stared at Ye Jianling, an uninvited group of guests. Suddenly, his forehead and eyes opened, bursting out a blood shadow magic light.

"Don't look at him!" The blood corpse boy shook the clean bottle, and the corpse inside flew out, quickly clothed with blood into a blood-red four elephant Taiji map. He quickly rotated in front of him, protected himself, and quickly swept to the right. Liang Zhanxi used the seven-star method. The wheel guard flew to the left, and Xiao Fengxian also held the thunder dragon tripod and flew in the air as discussed in advance.

Only Ye Jianling was the nemesis of all kinds of magic and was pregnant with several treasures. He was the strongest comprehensive strength among the people. As the front vanguard, the magic light came extremely quickly. With a flash of red shadow, it penetrated his eyebrows and nailed into the brain mud pill palace. He was caught with almost no reaction, and everyone exclaimed. Sound.

For good, the Lingyan mantra has never let him down, and this time it is no exception. The self-like Buddha's light emanates and does not move like a mountain. The magic light can only float on the surface and can no longer hurt his consciousness one step deeper.

The devil's sense is extremely sensitive. Few people can feel the Buddha's light, but he can see it clearly and is also surprised, as if he saw something familiar and frowned and meditated.

Ye Jianling took this opportunity to break away from the confinement of the magic light and raised his hand to release the Huangquan sword. Usually, he used other flying swords in front of people. This Huangquan sword was his card, but at this time, he could not care much. The opponent was too strong, so he turned the Huangquan sword into a pale yellow rainbow. Fly forward and roll diagonally.

After that, he took out the soul-grabbing staff and shook his wrist and was about to release the magic fire. Unexpectedly, the stick did not respond at all. He even urged him twice without any movement. He couldn't help but feel surprised. At this time, the corpse king had turned into a blood shadow and quickly flew this side like lightning. At the same time, Liang Zhanxi released the seven-star method. Wheel, the blood corpse boy hit four corpses from left and right respectively.

The corpse king pounced on Ye Jianling's body and tore him to pieces.

Bum!" Ye Jianling's body burst open and shot out cold air, as if a polar storm had blown. The black cold air turned into a tornado and wrapped the corpse king in it, freezing him in the cold ice, and the seven-star method. The wheel hit the four corpses at the same time and bombarded the corpse king fiercely.

"Roar!" The corpse king roared, first spewing out a large amount of magic fire and the seven-star method. The silver sand brought by the wheel resisted, and then punched it, directly scattered the treasure wheel and flew back. As soon as the four corpses jumped on him, they were shot by the magic light from the vertical eyes on his forehead. The blood corpse boy quickly wanted to bring the body back, but there was still one that melted and disappeared like ice in the flame.

Xiaofengxian tilted the thunder dragon tripod in the sky. This treasure was spent hundreds of years by the ancestors of Fengxian and was specially used to overcome the disaster. The nine sky god thunder was put in it and compressed into a liquid state. At this time, it was poured out. As soon as the air happened, it immediately exploded wildly and returned to the original thunder. In an instant, thousands of thunders were all over the sky and the earth. The electric snake poured down like rain and bombarded all the places around the blood corpse king.

Every thunderbolt fell, the earth was hit and shaken heavily. Thousands of thunderstorms fell in a few breaths. The huge yinstones on the ground were all shattered, the dust flew, the debris splashed everywhere, and a large pit more than three meters deep was smashed from the flat bottom!

When the thunder was about to launch, Ye Jianling flew to the gate of the jade hall on the central stone platform and said in a low voice, "If you don't respond, I will seal you with my blood this time, and then put it in the eight treasure Fengyang furnace to refine you!"

"Master." The mood of the soul-grabbing staff is a little stuffy.

"Isn't this still alive? Why didn't you listen to my command just now? Are you going to rebel?"

The soul-grabbing staff is silent.

Ye Jianling frowned and looked at the thunder that exploded in the distance and the blood corpse king who was baptized by lightning and lightning, and suddenly woke up: "Do you know the blood corpse king? Speak!"

"Yes, I recognize him."

"Who is he?"

The soul-grabbing staff hesitated and spit out four words under Ye Jianling's repeated questions: "Moroga She."

"What?!" This answer really shocked Ye Jianling, "He is the three-generation leader of the Northern Demon Sect, who made a scene in the Tianwang Temple?"

"That's him." The soul-grabbing stick seemed to be very depressed. "It was he who snatched me out of the Tianwang Temple. At that time, I was suppressed under the reli pagoda. He broke twelve Buddha lights with a dementor lamp and cut the eighteen arhats protecting the tower with a soul knife to save me, but he was so greedy that he wanted to take the reli on the top of the tower and the powerful Zen master. When I was fighting with the Zen master of Pofa, I was struck with a nirvana by the Zen master of Yongzhu and escaped with a broken vitality. I met the five suzerains of the Five elements sect. I was trapped in the five elements array and was killed without even a chance to escape. After I returned to the Shadow Demon Palace, I didn't see him. I didn't expect him to be here. Li."

"How did he become like this?"

The soul-grabbing staff sighed slightly: "I think he should have forcibly practiced the bloody nerves of the Central Demon Sect, but the Central Demon Sect wanted to be mysterious. During the war of immortals and demons, only the old man Wanmo was saved by the five-party leader, and he was big. Manpower opened the passage between the world and hell, moved the general altar of demonism to the boundless sea of distress, and established the holy land of all demons. It is said that he still lives in the world, but he hides in the depths of hell, and the heavenly court dares not go there to destroy them, and the old demons also restrained the demons and did not allow them to come out to do evil. It is said that he set a ban. In terms of immortals and demons, they can't fly over the sea of suffering that stretches for thousands of miles.

"Since the blood nerve is the skill of the Central Demon Sect, why did Moraga She put his own kung fu of the Northern Demon Sect and practice this instead?"

"Since the destruction of the two gods of blood and shadows in those years, the Northern Demon Sect has declined again. It has been surviving for thousands of years. Many secret skills have been lost. The upper birth scriptures and the lower birth scriptures obtained by Moragasa are incomplete, that is, they can't be cultivated into a free demon who can ascend to the zenith of desire, and they can't invite the most powerful one. In the lower world, he had to ask others to teach him skills, but the other four teachings were not better than the northern demon religion. He worked hard for many years, and finally only got less than half of the blood nerves. To practice the magic scriptures, he needed to remove his skin as a whole, then stab the acupuncture point with a golden needle, burn the magic fire, and finally his whole body turned into a faint blood. Shadow, meet someone and push forward..."

"I took the blood all over my body and took the man's body!" Ye Jianling's voice began to tremble. He remembered that the great god who killed his mother at the beginning was exactly the same as what the soul-grabbing staff said. It seemed that he had cultivated the blood nerve and was completely refined!

"Yes, yes! After this magic scripture is refined, as long as there is a creature, no matter whether it is human or animal, it will die. It is extremely powerful. It should be this skill that Moraga practiced. Unfortunately, he only skinned his whole body, but he could not practiced himself into a tangible and intangible blood shadow. Now it's the step of the field." It's quite a pity for the soul-grabbing stick to say this.

At this time, the blood corpse king, that is, Moragashe, roared again and flew to Liang Zhanxi. However, he was photographed by the eyes of the corpse summoned by the blood corpse boy, and the little phoenix fairy on his head poured down the thunder and carried out the second wave of bombing.

This time, it was more powerful than before. The whole palace was filled with electric light. Not only could the strong light blind people's eyes, but the sharply rising temperature also made the metal products in the temple begin to melt. As for paper, silk and wood, they all of them directly turned into flying ash.

Ye Jianling was about to let the soul-grabbing stick make a statement. Should he choose to follow the new master to deal with the old master or to bury with the old master? Suddenly, a "Ouch" behind his back fell out of thin air. He covered his eyes with his hands, crawled on the ground, and called for help painfully: "Fairy, help!"

Ye Jianling took out the black water fan to cover the electric light and pointed the soul-grabbing stick at the man vigilantly: "Who are you?"

The man raised his face, and Ye Jianling saw clearly that he was a twelve- or three-year-old boy. He looked up to face Ye Jianling, but he couldn't see anything. His eyes kept bleeding and tears. He held a token in his left hand and groped in the air with his right hand: "Fairy, you are with Uncle Hu. I saw it as soon as you came in. Please help me."

"Oh, so you are Lian Zhuqing, the little owner of the Qinglong Club?"

When the boy heard him call out his name, he nodded quickly: "I'm Lian Zhuqing!"

Ye Jianling helped him up. At this time, Moraga was split by the thunder. He was randomly attacking the thunder and lightning, making the basin-sized thunder and lightning balls roll all over the room. Ye Jianling helped him up and take him to the Jade Hall. The outside of the Jade Hall is elegant, and the inside is also very unique. The shantytown window panels, railings, tables and chairs are all designed. Just right, it seems that it should have been built before Moragaha completely lost his mind.

When he arrived in the room, Ye Jianling melted the green elixir and washed Lian Zhuqing's eyes. After a while, he gradually recovered. Ye Jianling was about to ask questions when he suddenly heard the bloody boy outside shouting in pain. He said badly and hurriedly, "You wait here and don't go out. !" As he spoke, his body had floated out of the window and saw the bloody boy fall in the corner of the wall. His face was pale, and his chest was stained with blood.

It turned out that Namoraga She was so fierce that he smashed the eye of the corpse he summoned in the vast thunder and lightning rain.

The method practiced by the blood corpse boy is called the heavenly corpse righteousness. It is through the cultivation of the corpse spirit to combine with his three souls, and finally transform into the body of the eternal corpse. He is now still weak. The seven corpses have not been completed and cannot be combined with his own three souls. Only four can condense the eyes of a corpse. At this time, He was punched and smashed, and the body was closely related to his body. At this time, as soon as it was broken, a burst of blood surged, the meridians were broken, and the blood sprayed wildly, hit the wall heavily, and almost fainted.

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