Chapter 329 Go crazy?

The black devil said, "Lao San, have you forgotten the poisonous oath we made to Yu Culture Tiger?"

Huang said in a moment, "No, at the beginning, we made an oath to heaven with the Yuwen family, or we would be imprisoned on Tianzhu Peak for the rest of our lives until we died. If we want to be free, we must complete a few major events for the Yuwen family, otherwise the five thunderbolt will be unbearable."

The black demon nodded and said, "As long as you haven't forgotten, I'll remind you again. This vow takes Ningbi's life as a bet. If you violate it, won't you even care about Ningbi's life?"

Huang shivered and put his life aside for a long time. The night when the demon sea saved the black demon decades ago, it was no longer taken seriously. If it hadn't been for Yuwen Tianji's righteous action, the two brothers would have died in the demon sea. In fact, so many years of life is equivalent to that given by Brother Yuwen, who can persist in surviving, no Is it just for Sister Ningbi? If you harm your sister because you break your promise, you won't forgive yourself even if you die in the 18th floor of hell.

As soon as Huangshang thought about it, he said seriously, "Second, I know. Can't I listen to you?"

The black demon smiled and said, "Ha ha, I just know you won't forget that oath. It doesn't matter. As long as we control the madman Mo today, whether it is dead or alive, it is a big thing for the Yuwen family. As for the boy surnamed Yun, I can save his life. If you want to take him as an apprentice, I won't care. That little demon won't touch her. What do you think?

In order to persuade Huang Chang to fight against the enemy Mo Beichou, he tried his best and even the little demon who had been coveted for many days was ready to give up, which showed how important that oath was in their hearts.

Huangshang was overjoyed, "Listen to your brother."

"The little demon has been knocked unconscious by me. Let's work together to deal with the madman Mo. If the boy wants to stop him, I will guarantee that he will not hurt his life. Let's take action." The black demon said, flapping his wings behind him and grabbing Mo Beicou with one paw. Huang Chang concentrated, and the griffin's giant claws also patted Mo Beishou.

Mo Beichou had a lot of trauma. After sitting for a long time, he quietly condensed his mind. Seeing the two coming to attack, he quickly broke a scroll of eight-pin inscriptions, and a wind wall stood up in front of him. He grabbed the two people and swept back ten feet and said, "Kid, try to integrate the two illusions of the silver martial wheel and the Lingtai mirror in your mind with spiritual power. Together, this is the most critical step. If you refine it, you will live up to my efforts for many years.

While talking, he kept laying several inscription arrays one after another, namely, the chaotic stone through the air array, the iron halberd like a forest array, the sky wind blade array, and the mysterious water like the abyss array. The situation was critical. He refused to waste a small amount of energy reserve and was ready to use it at the most critical time, so he used these inscription arrays to block it first.

At this time, the two black demons had torn open the wind wall to block it and flew over. They just stepped into the first chaotic stone through the air array. These formations were all refined by Mo Beichou in Tianshu Nanyuan, and the martial arts can reach seven or eight stages of combat effectiveness, which is very powerful. But people are alive and dead. It's a little delusional to stop the two black demons with a few inscription arrays, but it's not a problem to delay the time.

The rumbling ground surged, and dozens of stalagmites flew out of the surface to save thorns, hitting the two black demons like rain.

With the inscription array blocking, Yun Zheng calmed down and tried to combine the silver martial wheel and the spiritual platform mirror illusion as Mo Beichao said, but how to do it was not possible. It all depends on Yun Zheng's own ideas to integrate, because there are thousands of practitioners, and everyone's innate talent It's not the same as the acquired efforts. If you are forced to practice with a certain law, you are afraid that the disadvantages are too great, so you have to let go and look at your personal creation, as long as the two illusions merge in one place.

It all depends on exploration. What the hell is this stunt called? Yun Zheng complained that crossing the river by feeling the stones was so easy to do, but the situation was so strong that he had to accept this challenge and realized that he had achieved it with both intentions. Why can't he give up halfway in advance for the most critical step? He calmed down, and the two illusions in his mind moved slowly and walked in contrast. Relying on his spiritual strength, he was as powerful as a mountain, but moving these two illusions were still laborious. It felt like moving two mountains. His mental power and power were consumed almost at the same time. His forehead quickly sweated, his feet were weak, and his body Zi also trembled.

moved and slowly approached. Yun Zheng even felt a roaring sound in his mind, as if a sea and a mountain were moving under his mental command. It was not too much to move mountains over the river and moved mountains.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the shock continued. The two black demons and Huangshang waved their light wings, and their fists and feet came to crush the flying stalagmites one after another. It won't be long before the stone through the air array, and they are about to collapse. At this time, the iron halberd laid by Mo Bechouba began to play a role, and the golden halberd condensed from the rocks condensed into thousands of iron halberd, penetrating from the mountain walls around the snow valley and shooting crazily at the black devil and the yellow clothes. The two fought with high morale and smashed the stalagmites and the approaching iron halberd one by one and strode forward. Huangshang roared, and the lion roared the power of the magic power violently, and a powerful wave exploded around, shaking the thousands of iron halberds that attacked them down and broke one after another.

The black demon sneered and knocked down more than a dozen iron halberd flying. He said, "Lao San, Mo Beichou is already the end of a strong crossbow. An eight-grade inscription master who has cultivated a divine inscription has turned against the enemy with an inscription scroll. Does this mean that he doesn't have many thoughts to use? Mo madman, today is us. When decades of resentment come to an end. Next year today is your anniversary, haha..."

The two attacked violently, breaking the inscription array laid by Mo Beichou one by one, and getting closer and closer to Yunzheng and Mo Beichou.

At this time, Yun Zheng's cultivation of the two illusions also fell at a critical moment. At the same time, he added a mind and martial power. The silver martial wheel flashed with a silver disc and flew to the spiritual mirror. There was a loud "rumbling" sound. The silver martial wheel like a galaxy slid through the sky in the fantasy of the spiritual platform mirror. At that moment, the spiritual power and martial power collided fiercely, causing Severe shock, the surface of the spiritual mirror waves again, and angry waves splashed like dragons and kept hitting the sky. Ten thousand silver stars in the silver wheel kept flying down, like a silver rain.

The lake is boiling, and the thunder is tyrannical. Looking up in his eyes, it is full of lightning, thunder, wind and rain. Yunzheng's veins were widened again. As a result, the blue veins burst into the skin and cracked, some small capillaries were cracked, and blood suddenly oozed from his head, face and exposed skin. This appearance was really frightening.

The inscription array laid by Mo Beichou was also broken by the two black demons at this time. The cultivation of the black demon was slightly higher than that of Huang Shang, so he was the first to rush the inscription array and rushed to Mo Beichou. His dead bones and claws flashed blood and grabbed Mo Beichou's shoulder. Mo Beichou jumped up and changed into a fat jade unicorn. The dragon horn swept the "bang" to block the dead bone claws caught by the black demon. A huge unicorn leg kicked from a very tricky angle and kicked the black demon to the sky. Then Zhiyu Kirin's white light wings swept wildly and flew out the yellow man who rushed in.

This move repelled the two people. Mo Beichou consumed too much, and his face became pale and panted. He quickly began to meditate. At the same time, he broke through several inscription scrolls and organized a stormy counterattack and blocked him.

"Ah--" Yun Zheng suddenly shouted and spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were as red as blood, and his beard was full of halberd. He fell to the ground with a bang. The blood landed and burned more than a dozen dead grasses into ashes. There was a continuous sound in his mouth, as if his mind had become a little unclear, and he didn't know what he was wearing. At that time, he took back the Tibetan ring. He struggled to stand up, shaking his body, and forcibly controlled his arms to cut out eight famous knives. He barely stood firmly with a knife. The wind blew wildly, making him look like a bloody monster.

Goya, who was stunned by the black demon in the distance, just woke up. As soon as she saw Yunzheng's appearance, she was suddenly scared and was about to run over. A wisp of thought fluctuation was popped out by the black demon, and the soul pulse was blocked again.

The clouds' clothes cracked, the skin was dry and cracked, and blood-stained. It seemed that the years of drought had dried into a dead wilderness. Small silver currents kept jumping on his body, crackling, and a ball of blue smoke rose, gradually covering him.

The black demon and Huang Shang broke the inscription scroll laid by Mo Beichou again, and fiercely killed them back again. The beast's claws kept hitting mountains like overlapping and pressing them. The holy beast's light wings bombarded crazily, rolled up hurricanes roaring and circling, rolling sand and stones, and the whole snow valley was in a haze.

Mo Beichou sat still and counterattacked with his hands together. There was a foot-long white light blade beating between his palms, counterattacked and defense, and maneuvered with the two eight-grade inscriptions with little remaining mind.

Yun Zheng's eyes were as red as blood, and there were two white lights like sharp blades. The three people in the fierce fight were shocked by his changes. They couldn't guess what had happened in Yun Zheng's body. Was it the magic skill of Shenwuhui? Or did he go into the magic vein and become a useless person?

The black demon and Huangshang were surprised, but they couldn't guess the result. It is Mo Beichou, the originator of the so-called secret stunt, and the worries in his heart are even worse. Is this the result of the forced integration of the two illusions of silver martial arts wheel and spiritual platform mirror? This boy seems to have made a mistake. I don't think this method can turn people into red-eyed monsters!

Bum! Mo Beichou slipped and was swept over his shoulder by the right light wing of the black demon. His body was patted a few meters away and smashed several big stones before stopping. Mo Beichou was really a little oily and withered, but he couldn't jump up quickly. The black devil caught him and suddenly took him in front of him.