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Three hundred and fortieth chapters preliminary determination

The similar situation is the old demon of Bai Lu. Although he has lived for a long time and has experienced various hardships.

Then the older and immortal guy is, the more afraid he is in his heart.

It would have been fine if it were the past, but now there are very few old white deer fairies. If they cannot ascend, they will definitely die within two or three hundred years.

Therefore, he could barely resist other desires in the Demon Spirit Snowball.

Only the fear of death made it panic in an instant, and it actually appeared like a headless fly, and ran towards the edge of mustard space like a headless fly.

However, his actions not only failed to gain safety, but also caused another companion who was on the verge of collapse and had been suppressing emotions to completely explode.

A crisp and exciting phoenix sound resounded throughout the world. Bing Feng, who had the lowest cultivation level among the people, was finally controlled by the negative emotions of the Demon Spirit Snowball under the stimulation of his teammates.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Bingfeng did not attack the old demon Che beside him, and subconsciously stayed away from the Tiana Shenjian, which was filled with the light of pure demons.

The target she locked at this moment was the White Deer Old Deer who was so fast that she was frightened and demented!

If this is a normal fight, Ice Phoenix who has not yet entered the realm of Transformation of God, it will definitely not be able to fight the old white deer demon of Transformation of God.

But at this time, a red-eyed person chased and killed him, and a blind man escaped with all his might. They were all in a mustard seed space with limited range. In the end, the unlucky one turned into the old white deer who was afraid of death.

The huge white deer body as white as snow was covered in scars not long after. The blood of the god-transforming demons that the late-stage Nascent Soul monks dream of was flowing everywhere at this moment.

However, although the old Bai Lu lost his wisdom, the foundation of the God-turning Demon is still there, and the secret technique of healing is subconsciously constantly used.

Even though the out-of-control Bingfeng ignored the loss and tried her best to tear the space, it would still be difficult to cause fatal damage to the other party in a short period of time.

The only thing to worry about is that the old Bailu has very little essence, and if she continues to work like this, she will lose half of her life even if she doesn't die.

Seeing that the group of people who invited to help did not have the worst result, Wang Hong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For the sake of the overall situation, he can be cruel to Duizi, but it is better not to die if he can survive, otherwise it will not be so easy to fool others to help in the future.

After the game just now, the situation in the mustard seed space has completely turned to him.

Yuansha's soul fencing barely returned to normal from madness and re-invested the black wolf head of the two giant wolf head, but with her current state, it was impossible for her to compete for Xueling who had gained a foothold.

Although there are still ice phoenixes and white deer fighting below, no other god-transforming monks have any major problems. As long as they recover, they can help Xue Ling completely defeat the Yuansha soul splitting.

Once Xue Ling completely controls her body, she will have the ability to fight Wang Hong with the golem.

Seeing that the overall situation was about to settle, Wang Hong was not in a hurry to decide the winner, but instead released a lot of news again, trying to divert the attention of the Saint Ancestor Yuansha.

"Do you still remember the demon crocodile, the mount of the Holy Ancestor Mingluo?"

"The little crocodile back then has now entered the realm of fusion and has also found a more powerful master."

"It's better to guess who the new owner of the Yuansha Saint Ancestor."

The golem became interested when he heard this. After being silent for a moment, he spoke, "Do you want to say that he recognizes the treasure flower first?"

At that time, the Holy Ancestor Mingluo was also one of Baohua's good sisters, so Yuan Sha was naturally very familiar with her.

However, this saint ancestor suddenly disappeared before the Battle of the Demon Realm, and his whereabouts are still unknown until now.

Wang Hong smiled and said, "You are not wrong. Baohua has recovered secretly for more than 100,000 years, and his injuries have stabilized. Now he is looking for healing medicine everywhere, so he naturally needs a mount worthy of her identity. The little crocodile is quite sensible and takes the initiative to join Baohua's command."
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