Netherworld Immortal

The restored Baqilin Jiaojiao stared at Xu Yang and the others below with its eight heads covetously. It twisted its huge body and emitted endless monster aura, covering the sky and the sun.

On its eight nose tips, there are strange three-color ripples again. The three colors of red, yellow and green are like thick paint, turning the void it passes into a lifeless canvas.

Under the three-color demon domain, the air is no longer flowing, the light seems to be imprisoned, and the murderous air is permeated, which is extremely terrifying.

"As expected, it is the three-color demon realm of the Great God of Yachi, a demon realm full of the power of illusion. As long as someone from my royal family can summon the Baqi Linjiao, my Linjiao tribe will always be the master of the Great Palace of the East China Sea." On the boat, the Great Emperor of the East China Sea who had been watching the battle said with emotion.

"It's too powerful." The golden armored general Bo Luo stared at him.

On the ground under the Baqilin Jiao, the eyes of the white-robed and double-horned boy were filled with admiration.Although his body was only seven years old, since he was sensible, he was told by his father that the Baqi Linjiao is the only divine power of faith that the Linjiao tribe can rely on.In his eyes, the Baqilin Jiao is a unique god.

"Biqi God, I am your most loyal believer." The white-robed and double-horned boy muttered in his heart, constantly maintaining communication with the Baqi Linjiao clone high in the sky.

"Father said that once the Baqilin Jiao is summoned, you must always use your spiritual sense to control it. Otherwise, if the monster power goes wild, you may hurt yourself." No snub.

Liu Haiyu was injured and could no longer fight, and Yun Qiaoer, who had been drained of most of the mermaid's power, couldn't use her body. A'Zhu looked anxious, but she could only guard the two from the side. The only one left to fight was Xu Yang. With Guigu Changyang, the situation suddenly became very critical.

Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang looked at each other, with the same determination in their eyes.

"war!"

The two said in unison.

Guigu Changyang held the demon knife still in the scabbard across his chest.

Chi Chi!

A gray evil spirit rolled up on the scabbard.Amidst the demonic aura, a gray-scale dragon about the size of Zhang poked out its minions, head and body.

Gray eyes, gray scales, gray demon power fluctuations, the rain demon reappears.

"Big Hei, the eight-headed boy's demon domain is too powerful, but right now it is just a clone, and it was cut by Liu Haiyu just now, which weakened a lot of its power. Together, you and I may be able to resist its demon. The confinement technique of the domain." At the moment of crisis, Gray Scaled Jiao loudly suggested.

Xu Yang stretched out one arm and spread out his palm.

In the palm, a black whirlwind appeared together, and a small ball about an inch in size, covered with shiny black scales appeared on the surface.

"I have degenerated into the initial ball of the Lin Jiao, and my power is far less than before. Can we really do it?" Ming Lin, who was only in the state of a small black ball, replied.

"Don't forget, a long time ago, how the two of us lost to the eight-headed boy. At that time, we didn't cooperate, but fought on our own." Huilinjiao said.

"Yeah, I remember that we have never really teamed up, let us fight side by side today." Blackscale Ball responded.

"And me, let's work together to deal with the immediate crisis. Don't forget, the contract between us, advance and retreat together." Xu Yang said loudly.

"And me." Guigu Changyang on the side also responded loudly.

The four share the same hatred.

Guigu Changyang mobilized the mana in his body and poured it into the scabbard in his hand frantically.On the scabbard, as if there were gray raindrops splashing, the mana has been condensed into a solid shape, which shows the strength of its body.

"As expected of the master I chose, this power is exactly what I like." The gray-scale dragon said like drinking rain.

Guigu Changyang is born with the body of "rainwater", and his body perfectly fits with the gray-scale rain monster.With the help of Guigu Changyang's magic power, the gray-scale flood dragon rain monster suddenly grew in size, one foot, two feet, and stopped after reaching a size of more than ten feet in a blink of an eye.

It twisted its huge body, and gray arcs shot out from the surface of its body. The thunder was rolling, and the wind and rain suddenly appeared. It was called the Rain Demon.

Almost at the same time, Xu Yang activated the black crystal real pill in the Zifu space in his body.

Only the size of a chestnut, the shell of the Black Crystal True Pill melted quickly, and the powerful power of the netherworld rushed into the meridians like a great river, and was guided by the exercises, gathering in the palm of your hand.

Above Xu Yang's palm, there seemed to be a black turbulent wave rolling, and the ball of the dark scale jumped happily in it.

Chi Chi Chi!

The power of the black crystal elixir turned into thin black threads and sank into the dark scale ball.

"Buzz!"

The ball of ghost scales trembled suddenly, with a head and sharp claws protruding from the surface, and it grew in size rapidly.In a blink of an eye, a black-scaled dragon with a size of more than ten feet appeared, hovering above Xu Yang's head.

Black eyes, black scales, black demonic aura, gusts of evil wind, as if there were hundreds of ghosts wailing, like a ghost dragon from hell, named Minglin.

"Rain Prison!"

"Hell!"

The gray-scaled rain monster and the black-scaled dragon shouted in unison, and it was the first time that the two fierce beasts cooperated.

In an instant, the gray and black evil energy erupted like a volcano, the rain covered the sky, and the wind was blowing everywhere.

The wind is like a knife, and the rain is like a sword. The demon domains of the two perfectly merged into one place, forming a more powerful ghost domain of storm and rain.

High in the sky, the three-color corrugated demon domain sprinkled by the Baqilin Jiao, once touched the wind and rain demon domain, it was really blocked.

Groups of purple arcs exploded in the friction of the demon domain, thunderstorms rolled, and the void shattered.

"Right now, do it."

Xu Yang let out a low growl, the red aura flashed in his eyes, and he cast the flame spirit to focus on the opposite side.

puff!

A pair of huge red fire wings ignited behind him, and there was an extra golden flying knife in his hand, which was the golden winged flying knife he was good at using.

Without it, Xu Yang's target would be the boy in white robe with two horns on the opposite side.

"Since it was the Eighth Prince who summoned the Eight-Different Lin Jiao, maybe defeating him can undo the current summoning technique."

Thinking like this, Xu Yang's move has already been activated.

In the Zifu space, the golden ball transformed by the power of the Golden Crow's Buddha fire circulated with Sanskrit characters on the surface, and turned into a three-legged Golden Crow in the shape of a golden flame in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, on the golden-winged flying knife in Xu Yang's hand, together with golden spiritual flames, a three-legged golden crow with its head raised and wings fluttered appeared.

The next moment, Xu Yang's body seemed to be jumping in the void, but with a flash of golden light, it appeared in front of the white-robed and two-horned boy who was more than ten feet away.

"Hundred steps to kill!"

The power of Xu Yang's current move is not the same as before.

Quick! Teleport as fast!

Before the "white-robed and two-horned boy" could react, a straight golden thread cut his throat.

And Xu Yang's figure has appeared ten feet away behind the white-robed two-horned boy.

Xu Yang turned his head coldly, there was no mercy in his eyes.

"This?" In amazement, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

The body of the "white-robed double-horned boy" whose throat was cut with the golden-winged flying knife turned into a three-color streamer and spread out, leaving only a cloud of three-color light mist flying in the void, which gradually dissipated. But its body has long since disappeared.

"What? It turned out to be a light and shadow avatar, and it has been hidden from my flame spirit's eyes." Xu Yang quickly poked out his consciousness and looked around.

"Puff puff!"

On the originally empty ground, eight three-color light curtains rose, and when the light curtains condensed, a figure appeared.Each of them looked like a boy in white robe with two horns.

"If you want to kill me, you must first defeat the beast of my faith." The white-robed boy laughed triumphantly.

Xu Yang's spiritual sense probed, but found that the eight light and shadow clones were generally identical, and it was impossible to tell which one was the body of the white-robed two-horned boy.

"You can't tell the body apart, so let's kill them together." A thought rose in Xu Yang's mind.

On the other side, Guigu Changyang also made a move.

But the target was the first prince in golden robe, the second prince in red robe, the third prince in purple robe, the fifth prince in green robe and the sixth prince in blue robe.

Except for the fifth prince in green robe and the sixth prince in blue robe who are already in a coma, the first prince in gold robe, the second prince in red robe, and the third prince in purple robe have all been severely injured in their previous fights with Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang.

At this moment, the power of the scale dragon above the monster knife in Guigu Changyang's hand has already broken away from the blade body to call out the gray scale dragon, and the monster domain is playing with the Baqi scale dragon.The demon sword that has lost the power of the scale dragon, although it lacks the powerful monster power, has a bit more purity of the blade.

Guigu Changyang's figure was like a demon, and he sprang out quickly, his clothes rolled behind him like rain falling from the eaves, making it impossible for people's eyes to lock on.

"warehouse!"

The blade was unsheathed, and the blade flew around Yinhong.

The sword intent and sword strength are still at the peak, worthy of being the chief swordsman among the younger generation of Tian Guizong.

"Ah ah ah."

With a few screams, Guigu Changyang had a few short horns in his hands, while the golden robed prince and the others held their heads in their hands, trembling all over, and could no longer gather half of their energy.Immediately, he fell limp and unconscious on the ground.

"This time I only cut off your horns, which is already taking advantage of you." Guigu Changyang said disdainfully.Then put away a few broken horns, this thing is a great supplement to the gray scale dragon.

Attacking separately is also the attack strategy that Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang secretly set up...

"You guys should die for hurting my older brothers." The white-robed, two-horned boy who conjured up eight clones shouted loudly.

Eight identical white-robed and two-horned youths pinched the formula together and shouted: "Where is the power of faith in Donghai?"

In an instant, the void of the entire Great Eastern Sea shook for a while.

Including the Grand Palace of the East China Sea, every place where there are people from the Linjiao tribe resonates with faith.The guards in the palace, the clerks in the shop, the children playing...a thin light filament is projected from the top of each person's head. The color of the light filament is different, and it contains each The power of personal belief in the scale dragon beast.But these people don't know this at all, they can't see the ray of light on the top of their heads, they just feel a little thirsty.

Countless light threads of faith rushed straight to the sky, flying and rolling, gathering more and more, converging into a river of light threads, and throwing them into the body of the Baqilin Jiao.

"Very good, this powerful power of faith makes this deity feel very refreshed."

Baqilin Jiao shouted, and the evil spirit on his body suddenly increased.

The three-color demon domain he inspired has also become much stronger.

"Kakkaka."

The demon realm released by the gray-scaled dragon and the black-scaled dragon could no longer withstand the impact of the three-color demon realm, and shattered like a broken mirror.

"Bulging!"

"Bulging!"

Under the impact of the three-color demon realm, the gray-scaled rain monster and black-scaled dragon, which were far from their peak strength, were defeated one after another, and their huge bodies rolled and fell down.

The gray-scale flood dragon rain demon turned into a stream of monster energy and returned to the demon sword in Guigu Changyang's hand.

The black-scaled dragon turned into a small black ball again, held in the palm of Xu Yangyi's palm, and returned to the Zifu space.

Without any obstruction, the fearsome three-color demon domain will fall down in one fell swoop.

Three-color prison, imprisoning Xuanhuang.

Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang showed panicked looks on their faces, their defeat was imminent.