Chapter 707 Holy Aunt, use your head

"If you want to take my magic weapon, how can it be so easy?"

The sand god boy snorted coldly, his right hand stretched out, and the void once again pinched out a trick, that is, time, a "boom", the void cracked, and the torrent rushed out of it.

This torrent is not a space turbulence, but a water flow like the Hushan Waterfall. However, it is rarely different from the mountain protection waterfall. The color is dim and dark, and it looks quite dirty and not clear.

This torrent is the power of the source of the Yellow River, one of the two major water veins banned by the Sand Prodigy. That color is not really dirty, but caused by the fusion of a large number of Wutu essence, which is extremely heavy.

The power of the two major water veins, in terms of Hunhòu, abundance and stamina, are all based on the Yangtze River. However, in terms of the sudden explosive power, the power of the Yellow River is also better.

This dim yellow turbid current is like a mudslide, washed down, completely ignoring the vortex of the galaxy, passed directly, and collided with Yi Huansheng Gu Jiayin.

Suddenly, I saw this. Yigujia actually felt that it was not washed down by the water, but a huge peaks bombarded at him. For such a magnificent power, Rao Yiyi returned to Sheng Gu Jiayin and did not dare to neglect it. In a hurry, he waved his palm again and split a palm, formed a horn with the huge palm in the air, and jointly intercepted the torrent.

"potential, ping, ping, ..."

For example, the river hits the mountains and rivers, the waves beat the reefs, and the loud noise is like the dense drums on the battle array one after another. However, this turbid flow has never been able to destroy the defense built by St. Gugain.

However, the sand prodigy was not too disappointed about this, because he knew very well that there was a considerable gap between himself and the return of the holy Gugain. Moreover, his purpose is just to bring his seven magic needles back into his control. And this, obviously, he has done it.

After returning the power of the Yellow River water source of the sand prodigy at the moment of his palms, that is, time, he took action again. It was like cutting clothes. It was easy to break the void without any sound.

It is already very common for the return of Saint Gugain to walk between the voids.

However, just as he stepped out and was about to go in, he suddenly found something wrong in the void raging around. At that time, his eyes closed, and a vertical mark appeared between the eyebrows, and then it cracked, showing an vertical eye.

When the vertical eye is opened, there is no light bursting, but there is an invisible fluctuation like the ripples of water, which disperses and ripples in all directions.

That is, time is extremely thin, with different colors, but the colorful silk threads are reflected in the eyes of St. Gugain's eyes. They are crisscrossed with each other, which is simply a huge net, quietly catching her. At that time, I couldn't help but return to the heart of Saint Gugain.

"The magic religion is so insidious that even the void near its own mountain gate has such a trap. If I accidentally step in, maybe my life will not be in danger, but this face is sure to lose a lot!" While thinking about it, Sheng Gu Jiayin immediately stopped and retreated back.

However, at this time, an extremely old voice sounded, "Little girl, since you have come in, why are you in such a hurry to go out?"

Accompanied by this sound, the surrounding environment of Sheng Gujia suddenly disappeared from one side, originally, one foot inside and one foot outside, and was completely in the turbulent void.

"Reversing the space method!" Because of her extensive knowledge, Sheng Gujia understood what was going on in an instant. At that time, he was not panicked and still said calmly, "Senior Blood God, I'm afraid you can't hold it up alone. I don't know if there are still those seniors or Taoist friends. Why don't you come out and see it?"

"Since you have a heart, how can I be stingy with others?" That is, time, the old man of the blood god walked back. At the same time, his figure appeared on the side of the void turbulence.

Dressed in blue, crane hair and childlike face, with both hands on the back, it looks like a fairy style and bone, full of high popularity!

After that, the Star God King, the Sand God Boy, the Red Corpse God King, Xuanyuan Old Monster, Kai Nan Gong, "... The elders of the demon religion showed their figure.

These people, at first glance, are standing casually in the void, but they can see that each of them is standing on the invisible void forbidden net, and the position they are standing in has faintly formed a mysterious formation. You can make a thunderous blow to yourself anytime and anywhere.

Looking at this, I couldn't help but be shocked when I returned to St. Gayain's heart. She was not shocked that the magic religion had such power, but that these masters of the magic religion could act together so closely. You know, the demon religion is not united, and infighting is the most famous.

In the shock of the return of Saint Gugain, in the void and turbulence, there was another flash of light, and a figure appeared in the middle of a group of elders of the demon religion.

He is tall and tall, his face is handsome and elegant, and he is dressed in a blood-colored robe, which is bright as if it is condensed by blood. Wearing it on his body, adding a little domineering to his gentle expression.

As soon as she saw this person appear, her eyes couldn't help squinting a little, as if she was focusing. Because this person is the main body that Sheng Gujia is looking for, Zheng Yin, the blood god of today's demon religion.

"Sir, I think I don't violate the river with your well water. Why do you violate my magic religion for no reason? Is it true that my demon religion is the same as before, it is a plate of loose sand, and you can let you gallop? As soon as Zheng Yin, the god of blood, appeared, he questioned loudly with righteous words.

"Yes, aunt, this, you must give us an explanation, otherwise, even if we are seriously injured, we must leave you here." Immediately after that, Xuanyuan's old monster Ma Xuanyuan said. His tone and attitude are even worse than that of Zheng Yin, the god of blood.

The reason is very simple. Both of his disciples were buried in the magic wave pool. Although he is not clear about the specific situation, he is very clear about one thing, that is, he has a very important relationship with Cui Ying, the disciple of Sheng Gu Jiain. Xuanyuan's old monster, Ma Xuanyuan, is a person who protects his short stunts. Unconsciously, he temporarily migrated his anger to the return to Saint Gugain.

Of course, this is also because of the current situation, there are countless peers, even higher than their cultivation. If he is alone with Yi Huan Sheng Gu Jiayin, and it's too late for him to hide, how dare he be so tough and directly?

"Leave me" Heng, can you keep me with your own seriousness? According to Sheng Gujia's arrogance, Xuanyuan's old strangeness is unhappy, and her heart is naturally even more unhappy. Because he already had a hunch that this fight would not turn out as he wanted.

However, on the surface, she will naturally not let her own face, which will be damaged at all.

"The holy aunt is unique, and her cultivation is so high. Naturally, we can't compare with you, but it is not difficult for so many of us to join hands to take down the holy aunt!" At this time, Zheng Yin, the blood god, said again, "Holy aunt, our demon religion does not want to be your enemy, so please tell me the purpose of this sudden attack on the demon religion. Everyone said that it is the best. If you can't say it, you can only meet each other in the army, and each of them will have their own destiny!"

"Of course there is a reason for me to come to the magic religion, but I'm afraid this reason will never be explained. Therefore, there is no need to talk much. If you want to do it, just do it!"

The goal of returning to Sheng Gu Jiayin is Zheng Yin, the god of blood. How can she say this? If you say it, the result will definitely be impossible to talk about, and it will expose his own goals, so that Zheng Yin, the god of blood, is on guard, and it is more difficult to kill. Not to mention, it is quite possible to let the blood god Zheng Yin come out and take risks. At that time, it was a good opportunity for her to carry out a kill.

Compared with the two, according to the return of St. Gugain, it is natural to choose the latter.

"It seems that the holy aunt is determined to make things difficult for me. In this case, we have nothing to say." Zheng Yin, the god of blood, heard this and knew that between the two families, there was no room to change the garden at all. At present, there was a little gentleness on the surface, such as the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves and disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was a solemn and killing. "The Tongtian League was established, and three major events were The action is continuous, only our demon religion. Although there are many things, they are all passive. Therefore, the reputation of our demon religion falls under the Emei School and the Tongtian League.

Today, I will use my aunt's head as the first axe to open my magic religion!"

"Do it!" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, paused a little, and then roared suddenly.

While the blood god Zheng Yin roared, he suddenly stepped under his feet. In the empty and empty void, a dense silk mesh suddenly flashed, which was gorgeous and eye-catching.

As soon as the silk screen appeared, that is, time, the space turbulence around them kept wandering and raging, like a suckling swallow returning to the nest and a hundred rivers returning to the sea, they threw over the silk screen one after another.