No one is always strong. Even if his cultivation is advanced, he will always be weak.

At this moment, I personally felt that my own strength had declined and the weak Saint Gugain could not help but feel a little panic.[]

"Swoosh--"

With a bitter sound of breaking the wind, a blood-red pearl that was all over the body was like a meteor of the sky, instantly crossing the sky and smashing towards the soul magic of the Saint Gu Jiayin of Yihuan.

This pearl has repeatedly ruined its good things, and Yihuan Saint Gugain will naturally not forget it. This is the most treasure of the Demon Cult - Huabi Pearl! Yihuan Saint Gugain naturally knows the power of Huabi Pearl. In normal times, she resisted it, which was nothing. However, at this moment, it was a bit difficult to deal with it.

If it is someone else, you either choose to dodge or choose the method of moving to remove the force. However, Yihuan Saint Gugain was not like this, because her arrogance did not allow her to bear the eyes of everyone. So, when this was the case, Yihuan Saint Gugain strongly urged magic power, and eight hundred arms swayed together, gathering an extremely large Vajra God Pestle, facing the blood-colored beads, and head-on.

"Bang--"

A shocking sound of collision sounded, turning into a green bead, and flew backwards again. At the same time, it was inevitable that a crack appeared on the Vajra God Pestle. This crack was not thick in itself, but it was made of branches and branches, and countless fine cracks were strung out, almost covering the entire Vajra God Pestle.

It seems that the Vajra God Pestle will be broken anytime and anywhere.

However, even so, such a might shocked the old demons, and the threatening momentum was slightly reduced. However, even so, the attacks launched by the old demons were still extremely powerful. One after another, the powerful magic weapon, each blooming with peerless glory, pressing down on the sage of Yihuan Saint Gu Jia Yingai.

It looks like the sun after the sun emerges from afar, as if it is like a weather of extinction of the earth in ancient times, ten days in ancient times.

In response to this, with the Qing imperial edict of the Holy Gujia, eight hundred arms swung again. Around him, five-colored clouds appeared one by one, and the phantom of an ancient Taotie beast appeared faintly on each. When the mouth was squirting, a large hole was cracked in the center of the five-colored clouds, as if they were swallowing them violently.

In just a moment, all the treasures and magical powers issued by the old demons were captured by the five-colored Yunxuan.

Although, immediately following several five-colored clouds "bang, bang, bang,..." exploded like fried beans, however, the magic weapons that broke out from it no longer possessed their previous power and could no longer pose any threat to Yihuan Saint Gujiayin.

However, it is obvious that the old demons are not a good opportunity to save money. After finally reaching such a great opportunity to challenge the level and gain a reputation, where would he give up? Therefore, when the first batch of magic weapons were controlled, that is, time, he would blow out the second batch of magic weapons that had been prepared.

It is as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning!

When I watched this scene, I still said in the heart of Saint Gu Jiayin, "The time is almost over. However, in order to completely deceive the old demons of the Demon Cult, I have to do some more tricks, otherwise, it would be difficult to fully fulfill my wish!"

Thinking of this, the aura of the Saint Guga suddenly surged again, and the invisible aura seemed like a cold wind, soaking straight into the human bones.

At that time, the movements of the old demons in the Demon Cultivation slowed down a little. Taking this opportunity, the Saint Gu Jiayin repelled his essence and blood again, urged his magic power, and used the space prison to cover the monk Zhuanxin, who had the worst combat power among the crowd. Immediately afterwards, a sharp light about a foot long burst out from one of his hands. Judging from the shape and breath, it was the Breaking Blade.

Judging from that posture, it seemed as if he wanted to use the thunder strike again to destroy Monk Chuanxin.

Seeing this, when this happened, the faces of the old demons changed drastically.

"Gain, you dare?"

"If you do your best, you will be rewarded the same today."

......

"Do you really think I am a soft persimmon? I have prepared everything for you!" Among the old demons, the one who was most emotional in his heart was the Monk Chuanxin. However, although his emotions were strong, there was no trace of panic. He was not in a hurry, and he made a gesture with both hands, and a small and exquisite talisman on his chest appeared out of thin air.

"Saint Gugain, the current Demon Sect is fundamentally different from before. We Supreme Elders have the same energy as each other. It is really a delusion to want to destroy one!"

At this time, the old man Blood God spoke. As soon as he opened his mouth, he looked extremely arrogant. When he said this, he paused a little, and then continued, "I'm afraid you would never have thought that there would be a talisman of my blessing on fellow Taoist Chuanxin!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of laughter.

Amid this laughter, the blood-colored talisman was filled with endless blood, like a vast ocean of tide. In an instant, it broke through the ban of the Saint Gu Jiayin of Yihuan, escaped quickly, and avoided the Breaking Blade that followed!

Yi returned to the Saint Gugain, because of this move, he lost many opportunities, so at this moment, he was once again trapped in the siege of a group of old demons.

At this moment, although the soul of the Saint Gugain still has eight hundred arms, it is simply incomparable to the time when it first appeared. If it weren't for this, its appearance had not changed at all, and I'm afraid it would be considered two completely different people.

There is no way, the gap in strength between the two is too big.

"Saint Gujiayin, you are still alive today?" At this moment, Monk Chuanxin finally found a chance to revenge. He stood outside the ban of the old demons, spread his claws of the Chuanxin Demon, stretching and stretching, aiming at the vest of Yihuan Saint Gujiayin and grabbed it hard.

"That's right, you old nun, have lived a little too long. Your existence is really not conducive to the balance of human forces." Zheng Yin, the Blood God Lord, followed closely and said, "So, you should die as soon as possible! We have fulfilled our Demon Sect, let's say a few good words to you!"

The sarcastic remarks of monk Chuanxin and the blood god Zheng Yin were so irritated that at that time, Deyi's Saint Gujia almost gave up his original plan and launched a big counterattack to teach them a lesson. However, in the end, she still thought of Master Li Ning's level and gave up.

"Bang, puff, bang,..."

All kinds of roars came one after another, and kept ringing. The old demons of the Demon Sect all took action and were in a very happy mood. However, the Saint Gu Jiayin seemed to be at a disadvantage in all directions and could only resist with all their might. The time was one minute.

A moment later, a huge murderous aura appeared on the body of Yihuan Saint Gujiayin, like the howling cold wind in September, and the old demons were once again shocked. At this moment, above Yihuan Saint Gujiayin's head, the soul magic image shone brightly again, as if she wanted to use some special secret magic power.

As time goes by, the energy becomes more and more serious and the invisible sense of oppression becomes stronger and stronger.

The old demons were also worried that in the end, Saint Gugain, the Saint Gugain, would choose to self-destruct if they saw that they were desperate, so they would not be able to guarantee that they would not be in danger. After all, they knew the power of Saint Gugain, the self-destruction of Saint Gugain, was very clear in their hearts.

Under such a strong situation, the old demons naturally hoped that their next actions would become more stable. At this moment, their bodies were retreating rapidly towards the rear, but the power of their magic was more powerful than before. Especially for the monk Chuanxin and others, because of their slightly lower cultivation, they even used all their abilities.

Pingling---After another roar, Yihuan Saint Guga was forcibly dispersed due to the powerful aura that was forcibly condensed, and became weak again.

"Saint Gujiayin, now, it depends on how good you have to do it?" The Blood God Lord Zheng Yin shouted fiercely, and the blood lights of his fingers crisscrossed between his hands, like a dense sword net, heading towards the Saint Gujiayin strangled.

"Hmph——, don't think that too many people can represent everything. Now, although I can't do anything to the Demon Sect, it doesn't mean that the Demon Sect can make things difficult for me!"

Yihuan Saint Gujia snorted coldly, and his body shook, and his figure suddenly became ethereal, like a cage of smoke and a tulle gauze, clear and empty, walking in the garden, walking beyond the ban of the old demons.

"The Demon Cult belongs to the order, and everything is to kill the Holy Gujia for the purpose, and there must be no slackness. However, those who are lazy will be killed immediately and will not be forgiven!"

"yes!"

Although the old demons did not fight their own efforts because of the order from the Blood God King Zheng Yin, they also stepped up their offensives.

"Bang--"

With an extremely loud roar, Yihuan Saint Gujia, who walked out of the ban, made a move to break out of the prison of nothingness, but was forced back by the divine thunder spontaneously derived from it. As a result, the attacks from front and back, in just a moment, Yihuan Saint Gujiayan fell into the ban of the old demons of the Demon Cult again.

"Look at where you can escape, give me a head!" The Blood God Lord Zheng Yin shouted loudly, waved a long river of blood like a training-like blood, and washed down towards Yihuan Saint Gu Jiayin.


Chapter completed!