144 fierce battle

Gradually subsides with the space turbulence. The black hole slowly disappears. You quasi-saint masters don't have to bother to resist all kinds of turbulence and destruction fluctuations. Suddenly, the situation in the field changed. Whether injured or not, the master of quasi-sheng's perfection is coincidentally killed at the nearest opponent.

Suddenly, there was a fierce battle in the air. In such a chaotic situation, Wang Xuan did not dare to be careless. Sacrifice the Xuanhuang Bell. The white spiritual light turns into Zhou Tianxing, which also protects the body. The black light instantly turned into a big knife. Hold it in your right hand.

Look at the masters in the middle, early stage, and later stages of the Zhunsheng University in front of him. As for the master of the perfect peak of Zhunsheng University. Avoid it for the time being. After all, a master like the battle still has to waste some tampers. Now the main purpose is to absorb the body of the primordial gods of those demon masters to strengthen the black divine light. And the law of devouring them.

Wang Xuan stepped out in a step and instantly came to a master of the quasi-sacred master of the magic religion. He waved his right hand with a big knife. The formula comes out. He did not dodge the attack of the master of the magic religion. After all, Xuanhuang Zhong claimed that he would not be defeated if he stood above his head. The premise is that the opponent's cultivation is lower than his own. The same is true of Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Tower.

With a knife, the innate treasure of the demon master is about to protect the Lord. Wang Xuan's left hand was full of water, wind and fire, and gushed out to stop the innate treasure. In an instant. The knife has already cut the demon master into two pieces. The body is inhaled into the knife.

Disappears with the innate transformation into the law of Reiki. It means that another master of magic has become the nourishment of the black divine light. In this way, Wang Xuan killed him step by step. In a short time, more than a dozen demon masters have died. Moro, who was still watching the battle, was shocked.

Originally, there were far more demon masters left than the subordinates of the sword teeth. Almost one of them besieged one. Sword teeth have always been a big trouble for the magic religion. At this time, there have been three masters of the magic religion who have been besieged. Although the fighting power of the fierce beast clan and the barbarian beast clan is in the same realm, most of the combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the demon religion. However, under the siege of three masters, the saber teeth were also in a hurry. For a while, there was only the power of the fight and there was no backhand.

Other quasi-saint great perfect peak masters with various sword teeth are also entangled by the peak masters of the magic religion. In addition to the boxing bully, he also has the upper hand in the battle against the two. Now there is such a heresy as Wang Xuan, who does not fight against the master of the same realm. But it specializes in picking low cultivation. It's simply the face of the master of Shengda's success.

The two master masters who had originally arranged the perfection of the magic religion have been chasing him behind Wang Xuan. It is also that Wang Xuan's battle is too light. Almost in one step, he wiped out the opponent with a knife without stopping. Moro looked at the situation and had nothing to worry about.

Under the siege of the masters of the magic religion, from time to time, there are barbarian beasts and fierce beast masters who see that their lives are not in protection, self-exploding magic weapons or self-exploding, and instantly pull up a few cushions. Sometimes he also accidentally injure his own master nearby. However, in general, the masters of magic still have the upper hand in the war.

Never mind, let's destroy the shameless Wang Xuan first. So Moro patted his forehead. Suddenly, an acre of Qingyun appeared. Countless figures flashed inside, and there were bursts of ghosts crying and howling. With one finger, Qingyun suddenly separated and turned into a black cloud. The wind gurgled and the ghost cried and the wolf howled to Wang Xuan. The master of the magic religion all the way has nothing to do.

The barbarian beast clan and the fierce beast clan were swallowed up into the black cloud by the figure in the magic cloud. The black cloud is a magic weapon that Moro devoured the opponent he killed with great devouring and sacrificing it. When it reaches the level of acquired treasure, the power is not below the innate treasure, and the more powerful it is with the devoured gens.

This is also why Moro found that the Great Devouring is not good for future practice. A workaround method. Wang Xuanzheng killed an early master of the magic religion. Suddenly, I found a magic cloud coming. Take a closer look, there are so many yuan gods in it, which is a great complement to the black spiritual light.

So he didn't choose to leave, and his joy rushed to the magic cloud. The big knife in his hand was swaying and he was extremely excited. The two master masters of the quasi-holy master of the completion of the magic religion and Moro who chased after them were all overjoyed. Wang Xuan avoided it and had to chase him for a while. Entering the magic cloud, not to mention destroying him, as long as they are entangled for a period of time, they can get there.

Moro thought to himself that he could destroy Wang Xuan alone in the magic cloud. What's more, there are two masters to assist. Moro's palm flashed, and a blood-black halberd appeared in his hand. This is the magic soldier of Moro. It has reached the level of innate treasure. Step out and enter the magic cloud. At the same time, the two demon masters who chased also entered the magic cloud.

Wang Xuan stepped into the magic cloud and suddenly felt that there were gusts of gloomy wind around him. Once again, he simply couldn't see the world, regardless of the southeast and northwest. At the same time, countless people rushed wildly. There was a burst of bite at Wang Xuan. The white divine light was biting and slowly shrinking the giant. It seems that this white divine light can still be bitten by the yuan god.

So Wang Xuan received the white divine light. Those figures rushed to Wang Xuan more fiercely. In the face of the silk and yellow gas hanging from the yellow bell, there is nothing I can do. Every time I bite the black yellow gas. Just let out a sizzling sound. Those figures suddenly became much thinner.

Only then did Wang Xuan feel relieved. He punched out with his left hand, and the ground was full of wind and fire, and came out with his fists. Countless figures were strangled in an instant. Those figures all turned into magic and disappeared. He recovered instantly under the nourishment of magic. If the figure hadn't been much thinner, Wang Xuan would have thought his punch was invalid.

It seems that it is still the black divine light, which is their nemesis. So his right hand loosened. Suddenly, the black spiritual knife was ready to try. It turned into an aura and flew out. Twelve ancestral witch figures faintly appeared, and the twelve ancestral witches seemed to be excited, constantly patting their chests, looking up to the sky and roaring silently.

Then it is divided into twelve heads and a tail. Every head of the twelve ancestral witch figures rushed to the figure that rushed from all directions, and when he met one, he swallowed it with a big mouth. Those figures seem to have become the food of the twelve witches. It swallowed a lot in an instant. Don't let go of the magic. As the more swallowed, the witches of the twelve ancestors became clearer. The phagocytosis speed is also greatly improved.

As soon as Moro stepped into the magic cloud, he found this phenomenon and couldn't help but be shocked. But he didn't know that the twelve ancestral witches were originally suppressing and absorbing magic gas. Those magic spirits are simply their nourishment. You should know that everything in Honghuang is transformed by Pangu and Chaos Demon God, as well as all kinds of aura. Everything has something to do with Pangu.

Therefore, it is possible to gather the twelve ancestors' witches when the twelve demon arrays devouring everything. In particular, the evil spirit, and the soul of the genu is a great tonic. It can be said that the witch is also the biggest demon god, and the innate is the nemesis of the magic religion. As soon as Moro saw it, it was not good. If it went on like this, his acquired magic weapon magic cloud would be devoured.

So with a wave of his arm, the halberd split into the black divine light, and split the black divine light into several sections in an instant. Wang Xuan's heart moved, and the split into several pieces turned into an ancestral witch shadow and rushed to all directions. At the same time, with one left hand, the ground, water, wind and fire shot away, and strangled Moro.

Moro saw that there was such a change. It was not that the more he split the black divine light, the more the ancestral shadow he became. So my mind moved. The fierce array of the yuan gods in those magic clouds changed, but the five ancestors besieged and killed Luo Hu.