Chapter 797
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From Su Yi's eyes.
The man in the bronze armor exudes aura at the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm.
However, it is not the real king.
It's an emperor-level golem!
Golems, as the name suggests, are puppets refined with the secret techniques of the magical way.
And the puppet of the emperor level is undoubtedly a first-class treasure in the world.
It seems that such treasures, even if they are placed in the wild Kyushu, can only be seen in the top demon sects.
If that's all, it wouldn't make Su Yi pay more attention.
The key is that the man in bronze armor in front of him was originally the ninth magic puppet that he personally refined in his previous life, named Summoning Devil Nine!
"After so many years, things are right and wrong, but the aura on Mo Jiu's body hasn't changed much. It seems that over the years, the Wei family has been taking care of him like a treasure, providing him with a steady stream of Dao gods. Marrow power..."
Su Yi secretly said.
Although the golem is not a living person, it has a real spirituality, and the power of one body needs to be supplemented by a steady stream of the essence of the Dao.
Moreover, the fighting secrets mastered by the golem are motivated and displayed by the forbidden power engraved in its body. Once the power is exhausted, the golem will lose all combat power.
Also, golems need to be controlled by monks to fight.
At this point, after all, it cannot be compared with the real emperor.
However, with the strength of the magic nine, it is easy to kill the characters under the emperor!
Depressed atmosphere.
With the appearance of Mo Jiu, those old monsters all felt a sense of oppression, and their expressions became extremely gloomy and ugly.
At this time, the white-faced Taoist said with an expressionless face, "Wei Yun, this should be the sacred artifact of your Wei clan, that 'magic puppet' with an imperial level, right?"
Wei Yun said in surprise: "You know a lot of things."
Golem?
Only then did everyone realize that the man in the bronze armor was not the real emperor.
The white-faced Taoist couldn't help laughing, and said, "Since I dare to come with you, why don't I prepare some back-ups? I can only say that no matter what your organs are, the one who suffers in the end is destined to be yourself!"
Saying that, he opened his mouth and spit.
Swish!
A streak of blood-colored edge swept out, and the rays of light were dazzling and dazzling.
Looking closely, it was a flying knife, only seven inches long, and the surface was covered with countless intricate and twisted demon characters.
laugh!
The flying knife swept into the air and slashed towards Mo Jiu, incredibly fast.
At that moment, everyone was horrified. Just looking at it, they felt a fatal threat, and they subconsciously avoided it.
boom!
Almost at the same time, Mo Jiu, who was stalwart and in bronze armor, slammed his fist, his fist was as bright as the golden sun, and he was boundless.
Those terrifying power fluctuations, if placed in the outside world, can easily crush a mountain and river.
However, in this mystical world with a range of only 100 meters, it only caused a ripple-like fluctuation in the void.
boom! ! !
The earth-shattering crash resounded.
The flying knife was shot backwards by the shock, buzzing and shaking, and the strange demon text covered on the surface wriggled and twisted, and the light was surging.
The figure of Mo Jiu was shocked and staggered back a few steps!
This emperor-level puppet didn't take any advantage of this hit!
Wei Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.
"Good baby!"
"No wonder the Daoist is so concerned about this action
Full of confidence, it turns out that there is such a magical weapon! "
The old monsters were agitated, their eyes brightened, and they were full of energy.
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help but be moved. The blood-colored flying knife that was able to shake an emperor-level golem must have a not simple origin!
"The name of this treasure is 'Blood Demon Tianshang', it is a powerful and unpredictable treasure of the demon path. It is an ancient relic that I risked my life to seize from the city of the dead more than a hundred years ago. The master is suspected to be an extremely powerful Demon Emperor of the Profound Nether Realm."
The white-faced Taoist said leisurely, "Although its artifact spirit has been destroyed, its power has paled a lot, but it is no problem to deal with an emperor-level golem."
Dead city!
Demonic treasure!
Those old monsters couldn't help but be moved, surprised and jealous.
Before, even they didn't know that there were such incredible treasures in the hands of the white-faced Taoist.
"Blood demon Tianshang... The city of death... Xuanyoujing demon emperor... Which old antique left this treasure?"
Cui Jingyan was surprised.
However, she also knew that there were not a few emperors buried in such a taboo-like murderous place as the City of Death.
And it is not surprising that this white-faced Taoist can bring out such a treasure from the city of death.
Wei Yun's expression has become cloudy.
Undoubtedly, the trump card offered by the white-faced Taoist made him feel troubled too.
"With your conduct, even if you can use such treasures, I'm afraid it won't last for too long."
Wei Yun spoke coldly.
If anyone with an emperor-level treasure could run amok in the world, the world would have been messed up long ago.
In fact, it is almost difficult for the characters under the emperor to control the emperor-level treasures.
It's like a child dancing with a big sword. If one is not good, it will hurt oneself.
"Hahaha, I only need to use this knife to contain that magic puppet, and let other fellow Daoists kill you Wei Yun. Today's situation can be easily broken!"
The white-faced Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed.
The sound was still reverberating, and the flying knife, which was called the blood demon Tianshang, had produced a roar like a screeching roar, and slashed towards the golem in the air.
The dazzling and dazzling edge reveals a terrifying and boundless killing power.
boom!
Wei Yun instructed the magic puppet to shake it hard.
When the war broke out, the puppets threw their fists to kill, opened and closed, and the fists were as bright as the sun, and they could easily kill the old demons present at every turn.
But his attacks were all blocked and resolved by the blood demon Tianshang.
"Everyone, quickly kill Wei Yun!"
The white-faced Taoist howled sharply.
As Wei Yun said, with his Taoism, he couldn't last long when he was in control of emperor-level treasures such as the blood demon Tianshang.
In fact, there is no need for the white-faced Daoist to remind them, the old monsters such as the Tiantu ghost monk, the one-armed old demon, and the thousand-eyed old ghost have all shot.
Everyone knew that as long as Wei Yun was killed, the emperor-level golem that was out of control would be no different from a dead thing, and there would be no threat at all.
Boom!
Baoguang danced, and Daoyin roared.
Those old monsters sacrificed their treasures together and killed Wei Yun alone.
In this scene, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help sweating for Wei Yun, and couldn't help but look at Su Yi in unison.
What surprised the two of them was that the situation had developed to this point, and Su Yi still stood there with his hands behind his back, with a calm attitude of watching the fire from the other side.
Just a few breaths—
Wei Yun was severely injured, his body was damaged and stained with blood, and he was embarrassed.
Even the golem under his control was clearly showing signs of being unable to hold on.
The white-faced Taoist said excitedly: "Quick, he can't hold it anymore!"
Boom!
The war intensified.
This mysterious world of hundreds of feet has become turbulent and chaotic.
Strangely, as soon as the rolling aftermath of the battle approached the nine-zhang-high black altar in the distance, it was resisted and resolved by bursts of blood-colored light and shadow.
And, no more attacks.
This seems very abnormal. It seems that this Taoist altar has spirituality and will only fight back against those strong who try to get close to it.
"Three, you can leave this place as quickly as possible now, as long as you escape, there will be strong men from my Wei clan to support you, and you will not suffer from the worry of your life!"
Suddenly, in the ears of Su Yi, Cui Jingyan, and the old blind man, Wei Yun's hurried voice transmission sounded.
The city lord of the Night Demon City is now covered in blood and wounds.
And at this moment, he actually reminded the three of them to leave, which made Cui Jingyan and the old blind man stunned and touched. This guy... is not bad...
"die!"
The one-armed old demon shouted violently, and the sword in his hand fell from the sky, setting off a dazzling blood light.
In other directions, those old demons had already blocked Wei Yun's retreat.
Wei Yun twitched the corners of his lips, and there was a mad look in his eyes.
The seriously injured City Lord of Night Demon let out an unbridled laugh: "Kill me and you won't survive!"
He was about to make a move.
A stern figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, raised his hand and flicked and pressed.
boom! !
The one-armed old demon, even with a knife, shot back fiercely, and when he fell on the ground more than ten meters away, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
And with Su Yi's palm pressing.
The nearby void suddenly produced an irresistible terrifying suppression pressure, roaring like thunder.
The figures of the old monsters such as Tiantu Ghost Monk, Thousand-eyed Old Ghost, etc., one by one, flew out sideways as if they were hit by the sacred mountain.
Screams and exclamations followed.
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man both breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved. Fortunately, at this critical moment, Su Yi (Master Su) shot!
Wei Yun was startled, sluggish there, almost thinking it was a dream.
A young man in the spirit phase realm, he flicked his sleeves and raised his palms and fingers, and broke the siege of a group of old demons!
Who can not be shocked by this?
"Huh? Damn!!"
The white-faced Taoist man who was manipulating the blood demon Tianshang and the magic puppet to fight in the distance also changed his expression and was full of anger.
Without hesitation, he slashed towards Su Yi with a knife.
Swish!
The seven-inch-long blood demon Tianshang, like a scarlet and demonic streamer, ripped apart the void, and slashed with a terrifying power that captured the soul.
"Be careful!!"
Wei Yun's spirits were dying, and when he wanted to control the puppet to stop it, it was already a step too late.
But he saw Su Yi raised his right hand.
boom!
The dazzling, dazzling blood light burst into the sky, like a dazzling firework blooming.
Under the stares of a group of astonished eyes, Su Yi's tall figure stood on the spot, motionless and unscathed.
Only between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, there was a bloody light tossing violently, the demonic words surged, and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake the two fingers.
If you look closely, that gleam of blood is actually a blood demon!
When raising his hand, he imprisoned the imperial demon soldiers, like a god man descending an evil dragon, and he was captured by his hand!
Everyone was shocked by it.
——
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From Su Yi's eyes.
The man in the bronze armor exudes aura at the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm.
However, it is not the real king.
It's an emperor-level golem!
Golems, as the name suggests, are puppets refined with the secret techniques of the magical way.
And the puppet of the emperor level is undoubtedly a first-class treasure in the world.
It seems that such treasures, even if they are placed in the wild Kyushu, can only be seen in the top demon sects.
If that's all, it wouldn't make Su Yi pay more attention.
The key is that the man in bronze armor in front of him was originally the ninth magic puppet that he personally refined in his previous life, named Summoning Devil Nine!
"After so many years, things are right and wrong, but the aura on Mo Jiu's body hasn't changed much. It seems that over the years, the Wei family has been taking care of him like a treasure, providing him with a steady stream of Dao gods. Marrow power..."
Su Yi secretly said.
Although the golem is not a living person, it has a real spirituality, and the power of one body needs to be supplemented by a steady stream of the essence of the Dao.
Moreover, the fighting secrets mastered by the golem are motivated and displayed by the forbidden power engraved in its body. Once the power is exhausted, the golem will lose all combat power.
Also, golems need to be controlled by monks to fight.
At this point, after all, it cannot be compared with the real emperor.
However, with the strength of the magic nine, it is easy to kill the characters under the emperor!
Depressed atmosphere.
With the appearance of Mo Jiu, those old monsters all felt a sense of oppression, and their expressions became extremely gloomy and ugly.
At this time, the white-faced Taoist said with an expressionless face, "Wei Yun, this should be the sacred artifact of your Wei clan, that 'magic puppet' with an imperial level, right?"
Wei Yun said in surprise: "You know a lot of things."
Golem?
Only then did everyone realize that the man in the bronze armor was not the real emperor.
The white-faced Taoist couldn't help laughing, and said, "Since I dare to come with you, why don't I prepare some back-ups? I can only say that no matter what your organs are, the one who suffers in the end is destined to be yourself!"
Saying that, he opened his mouth and spit.
Swish!
A streak of blood-colored edge swept out, and the rays of light were dazzling and dazzling.
Looking closely, it was a flying knife, only seven inches long, and the surface was covered with countless intricate and twisted demon characters.
laugh!
The flying knife swept into the air and slashed towards Mo Jiu, incredibly fast.
At that moment, everyone was horrified. Just looking at it, they felt a fatal threat, and they subconsciously avoided it.
boom!
Almost at the same time, Mo Jiu, who was stalwart and in bronze armor, slammed his fist, his fist was as bright as the golden sun, and he was boundless.
Those terrifying power fluctuations, if placed in the outside world, can easily crush a mountain and river.
However, in this mystical world with a range of only 100 meters, it only caused a ripple-like fluctuation in the void.
boom! ! !
The earth-shattering crash resounded.
The flying knife was shot backwards by the shock, buzzing and shaking, and the strange demon text covered on the surface wriggled and twisted, and the light was surging.
The figure of Mo Jiu was shocked and staggered back a few steps!
This emperor-level puppet didn't take any advantage of this hit!
Wei Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.
"Good baby!"
"No wonder the Daoist is so concerned about this action
Full of confidence, it turns out that there is such a magical weapon! "
The old monsters were agitated, their eyes brightened, and they were full of energy.
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help but be moved. The blood-colored flying knife that was able to shake an emperor-level golem must have a not simple origin!
"The name of this treasure is 'Blood Demon Tianshang', it is a powerful and unpredictable treasure of the demon path. It is an ancient relic that I risked my life to seize from the city of the dead more than a hundred years ago. The master is suspected to be an extremely powerful Demon Emperor of the Profound Nether Realm."
The white-faced Taoist said leisurely, "Although its artifact spirit has been destroyed, its power has paled a lot, but it is no problem to deal with an emperor-level golem."
Dead city!
Demonic treasure!
Those old monsters couldn't help but be moved, surprised and jealous.
Before, even they didn't know that there were such incredible treasures in the hands of the white-faced Taoist.
"Blood demon Tianshang... The city of death... Xuanyoujing demon emperor... Which old antique left this treasure?"
Cui Jingyan was surprised.
However, she also knew that there were not a few emperors buried in such a taboo-like murderous place as the City of Death.
And it is not surprising that this white-faced Taoist can bring out such a treasure from the city of death.
Wei Yun's expression has become cloudy.
Undoubtedly, the trump card offered by the white-faced Taoist made him feel troubled too.
"With your conduct, even if you can use such treasures, I'm afraid it won't last for too long."
Wei Yun spoke coldly.
If anyone with an emperor-level treasure could run amok in the world, the world would have been messed up long ago.
In fact, it is almost difficult for the characters under the emperor to control the emperor-level treasures.
It's like a child dancing with a big sword. If one is not good, it will hurt oneself.
"Hahaha, I only need to use this knife to contain that magic puppet, and let other fellow Daoists kill you Wei Yun. Today's situation can be easily broken!"
The white-faced Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed.
The sound was still reverberating, and the flying knife, which was called the blood demon Tianshang, had produced a roar like a screeching roar, and slashed towards the golem in the air.
The dazzling and dazzling edge reveals a terrifying and boundless killing power.
boom!
Wei Yun instructed the magic puppet to shake it hard.
When the war broke out, the puppets threw their fists to kill, opened and closed, and the fists were as bright as the sun, and they could easily kill the old demons present at every turn.
But his attacks were all blocked and resolved by the blood demon Tianshang.
"Everyone, quickly kill Wei Yun!"
The white-faced Taoist howled sharply.
As Wei Yun said, with his Taoism, he couldn't last long when he was in control of emperor-level treasures such as the blood demon Tianshang.
In fact, there is no need for the white-faced Daoist to remind them, the old monsters such as the Tiantu ghost monk, the one-armed old demon, and the thousand-eyed old ghost have all shot.
Everyone knew that as long as Wei Yun was killed, the emperor-level golem that was out of control would be no different from a dead thing, and there would be no threat at all.
Boom!
Baoguang danced, and Daoyin roared.
Those old monsters sacrificed their treasures together and killed Wei Yun alone.
In this scene, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help sweating for Wei Yun, and couldn't help but look at Su Yi in unison.
What surprised the two of them was that the situation had developed to this point, and Su Yi still stood there with his hands behind his back, with a calm attitude of watching the fire from the other side.
Just a few breaths—
Wei Yun was severely injured, his body was damaged and stained with blood, and he was embarrassed.
Even the golem under his control was clearly showing signs of being unable to hold on.
The white-faced Taoist said excitedly: "Quick, he can't hold it anymore!"
Boom!
The war intensified.
This mysterious world of hundreds of feet has become turbulent and chaotic.
Strangely, as soon as the rolling aftermath of the battle approached the nine-zhang-high black altar in the distance, it was resisted and resolved by bursts of blood-colored light and shadow.
And, no more attacks.
This seems very abnormal. It seems that this Taoist altar has spirituality and will only fight back against those strong who try to get close to it.
"Three, you can leave this place as quickly as possible now, as long as you escape, there will be strong men from my Wei clan to support you, and you will not suffer from the worry of your life!"
Suddenly, in the ears of Su Yi, Cui Jingyan, and the old blind man, Wei Yun's hurried voice transmission sounded.
The city lord of the Night Demon City is now covered in blood and wounds.
And at this moment, he actually reminded the three of them to leave, which made Cui Jingyan and the old blind man stunned and touched. This guy... is not bad...
"die!"
The one-armed old demon shouted violently, and the sword in his hand fell from the sky, setting off a dazzling blood light.
In other directions, those old demons had already blocked Wei Yun's retreat.
Wei Yun twitched the corners of his lips, and there was a mad look in his eyes.
The seriously injured City Lord of Night Demon let out an unbridled laugh: "Kill me and you won't survive!"
He was about to make a move.
A stern figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, raised his hand and flicked and pressed.
boom! !
The one-armed old demon, even with a knife, shot back fiercely, and when he fell on the ground more than ten meters away, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
And with Su Yi's palm pressing.
The nearby void suddenly produced an irresistible terrifying suppression pressure, roaring like thunder.
The figures of the old monsters such as Tiantu Ghost Monk, Thousand-eyed Old Ghost, etc., one by one, flew out sideways as if they were hit by the sacred mountain.
Screams and exclamations followed.
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man both breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved. Fortunately, at this critical moment, Su Yi (Master Su) shot!
Wei Yun was startled, sluggish there, almost thinking it was a dream.
A young man in the spirit phase realm, he flicked his sleeves and raised his palms and fingers, and broke the siege of a group of old demons!
Who can not be shocked by this?
"Huh? Damn!!"
The white-faced Taoist man who was manipulating the blood demon Tianshang and the magic puppet to fight in the distance also changed his expression and was full of anger.
Without hesitation, he slashed towards Su Yi with a knife.
Swish!
The seven-inch-long blood demon Tianshang, like a scarlet and demonic streamer, ripped apart the void, and slashed with a terrifying power that captured the soul.
"Be careful!!"
Wei Yun's spirits were dying, and when he wanted to control the puppet to stop it, it was already a step too late.
But he saw Su Yi raised his right hand.
boom!
The dazzling, dazzling blood light burst into the sky, like a dazzling firework blooming.
Under the stares of a group of astonished eyes, Su Yi's tall figure stood on the spot, motionless and unscathed.
Only between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, there was a bloody light tossing violently, the demonic words surged, and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake the two fingers.
If you look closely, that gleam of blood is actually a blood demon!
When raising his hand, he imprisoned the imperial demon soldiers, like a god man descending an evil dragon, and he was captured by his hand!
Everyone was shocked by it.
——
ps: happy new year for children's shoes~
From Su Yi's eyes. The man in the bronze armor exudes aura at the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm. However, it is not the real king. It's an emperor-level golem! Golems, as the name suggests, are puppets refined with the secret techniques of the magical way. And the puppet of the emperor level is undoubtedly a first-class treasure in the world. It seems that such treasures, even if they are placed in the wild Kyushu, can only be seen in the top demon sects. If that's all, it wouldn't make Su Yi pay more attention. The key is that the man in bronze armor in front of him was originally the ninth magic puppet that he personally refined in his previous life, named Summoning Devil Nine! "After so many years, things are right and wrong, but the aura on Mo Jiu's body hasn't changed much. It seems that over the years, the Wei family has been taking care of him like a treasure, providing him with a steady stream of Dao gods. Marrow power..." Su Yi secretly said. Although the golem is not a living person, it has a real spirituality, and the power of one body needs to be supplemented by a steady stream of the essence of the Dao. Moreover, the fighting secrets mastered by the golem are motivated and displayed by the forbidden power engraved in its body. Once the power is exhausted, the golem will lose all combat power. Also, golems need to be controlled by monks to fight. At this point, after all, it cannot be compared with the real emperor. However, with the strength of the magic nine, it is easy to kill the characters under the emperor! Depressed atmosphere. With the appearance of Mo Jiu, those old monsters all felt a sense of oppression, and their expressions became extremely gloomy and ugly. At this time, the white-faced Taoist said with an expressionless face, "Wei Yun, this should be the sacred artifact of your Wei clan, that 'magic puppet' with an imperial level, right?" Wei Yun said in surprise: "You know a lot of things." Golem? Only then did everyone realize that the man in the bronze armor was not the real emperor. The white-faced Taoist couldn't help laughing, and said, "Since I dare to come with you, why don't I prepare some back-ups? I can only say that no matter what your organs are, the one who suffers in the end is destined to be yourself!" Saying that, he opened his mouth and spit. Swish! A streak of blood-colored edge swept out, and the rays of light were dazzling and dazzling. Looking closely, it was a flying knife, only seven inches long, and the surface was covered with countless intricate and twisted demon characters. laugh! The flying knife swept into the air and slashed towards Mo Jiu, incredibly fast. At that moment, everyone was horrified. Just looking at it, they felt a fatal threat, and they subconsciously avoided it. boom! Almost at the same time, Mo Jiu, who was stalwart and in bronze armor, slammed his fist, his fist was as bright as the golden sun, and he was boundless. Those terrifying power fluctuations, if placed in the outside world, can easily crush a mountain and river. However, in this mystical world with a range of only 100 meters, it only caused a ripple-like fluctuation in the void. boom! ! ! The earth-shattering crash resounded. The flying knife was shot backwards by the shock, buzzing and shaking, and the strange demon text covered on the surface wriggled and twisted, and the light was surging. The figure of Mo Jiu was shocked and staggered back a few steps! This emperor-level puppet didn't take any advantage of this hit! Wei Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face changed suddenly. "Good baby!" "No wonder the Daoist is so concerned about this action Full of confidence, it turns out that there is such a magical weapon! " The old monsters were agitated, their eyes brightened, and they were full of energy. Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help but be moved. The blood-colored flying knife that was able to shake an emperor-level golem must have a not simple origin! "The name of this treasure is 'Blood Demon Tianshang', it is a powerful and unpredictable treasure of the demon path. It is an ancient relic that I risked my life to seize from the city of the dead more than a hundred years ago. The master is suspected to be an extremely powerful Demon Emperor of the Profound Nether Realm." The white-faced Taoist said leisurely, "Although its artifact spirit has been destroyed, its power has paled a lot, but it is no problem to deal with an emperor-level golem." Dead city! Demonic treasure! Those old monsters couldn't help but be moved, surprised and jealous. Before, even they didn't know that there were such incredible treasures in the hands of the white-faced Taoist. "Blood demon Tianshang... The city of death... Xuanyoujing demon emperor... Which old antique left this treasure?" Cui Jingyan was surprised. However, she also knew that there were not a few emperors buried in such a taboo-like murderous place as the City of Death. And it is not surprising that this white-faced Taoist can bring out such a treasure from the city of death. Wei Yun's expression has become cloudy. Undoubtedly, the trump card offered by the white-faced Taoist made him feel troubled too. "With your conduct, even if you can use such treasures, I'm afraid it won't last for too long." Wei Yun spoke coldly. If anyone with an emperor-level treasure could run amok in the world, the world would have been messed up long ago. In fact, it is almost difficult for the characters under the emperor to control the emperor-level treasures. It's like a child dancing with a big sword. If one is not good, it will hurt oneself. "Hahaha, I only need to use this knife to contain that magic puppet, and let other fellow Daoists kill you Wei Yun. Today's situation can be easily broken!" The white-faced Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed. The sound was still reverberating, and the flying knife, which was called the blood demon Tianshang, had produced a roar like a screeching roar, and slashed towards the golem in the air. The dazzling and dazzling edge reveals a terrifying and boundless killing power. boom! Wei Yun instructed the magic puppet to shake it hard. When the war broke out, the puppets threw their fists to kill, opened and closed, and the fists were as bright as the sun, and they could easily kill the old demons present at every turn. But his attacks were all blocked and resolved by the blood demon Tianshang. "Everyone, quickly kill Wei Yun!" The white-faced Taoist howled sharply. As Wei Yun said, with his Taoism, he couldn't last long when he was in control of emperor-level treasures such as the blood demon Tianshang. In fact, there is no need for the white-faced Daoist to remind them, the old monsters such as the Tiantu ghost monk, the one-armed old demon, and the thousand-eyed old ghost have all shot. Everyone knew that as long as Wei Yun was killed, the emperor-level golem that was out of control would be no different from a dead thing, and there would be no threat at all. Boom! Baoguang danced, and Daoyin roared. Those old monsters sacrificed their treasures together and killed Wei Yun alone. In this scene, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help sweating for Wei Yun, and couldn't help but look at Su Yi in unison. What surprised the two of them was that the situation had developed to this point, and Su Yi still stood there with his hands behind his back, with a calm attitude of watching the fire from the other side. Just a few breaths Wei Yun was severely injured, his body was damaged and stained with blood, and he was embarrassed. Even the golem under his control was clearly showing signs of being unable to hold on. The white-faced Taoist said excitedly: "Quick, he can't hold it anymore!" Boom! The war intensified. This mysterious world of hundreds of feet has become turbulent and chaotic. Strangely, as soon as the rolling aftermath of the battle approached the nine-zhang-high black altar in the distance, it was resisted and resolved by bursts of blood-colored light and shadow. And, no more attacks. This seems very abnormal. It seems that this Taoist altar has spirituality and will only fight back against those strong who try to get close to it. "Three, you can leave this place as quickly as possible now, as long as you escape, there will be strong men from my Wei clan to support you, and you will not suffer from the worry of your life!" Suddenly, in the ears of Su Yi, Cui Jingyan, and the old blind man, Wei Yun's hurried voice transmission sounded. The city lord of the Night Demon City is now covered in blood and wounds. And at this moment, he actually reminded the three of them to leave, which made Cui Jingyan and the old blind man stunned and touched. This guy... is not bad... "die!" The one-armed old demon shouted violently, and the sword in his hand fell from the sky, setting off a dazzling blood light. In other directions, those old demons had already blocked Wei Yun's retreat. Wei Yun twitched the corners of his lips, and there was a mad look in his eyes. The seriously injured City Lord of Night Demon let out an unbridled laugh: "Kill me and you won't survive!" He was about to make a move. A stern figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, raised his hand and flicked and pressed. boom! ! The one-armed old demon, even with a knife, shot back fiercely, and when he fell on the ground more than ten meters away, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. And with Su Yi's palm pressing. The nearby void suddenly produced an irresistible terrifying suppression pressure, roaring like thunder. The figures of the old monsters such as Tiantu Ghost Monk, Thousand-eyed Old Ghost, etc., one by one, flew out sideways as if they were hit by the sacred mountain. Screams and exclamations followed. Cui Jingyan and the old blind man both breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved. Fortunately, at this critical moment, Su Yi Master Su shot! Wei Yun was startled, sluggish there, almost thinking it was a dream. A young man in the spirit phase realm, he flicked his sleeves and raised his palms and fingers, and broke the siege of a group of old demons! Who can not be shocked by this? "Huh? Damn!!" The white-faced Taoist man who was manipulating the blood demon Tianshang and the magic puppet to fight in the distance also changed his expression and was full of anger. Without hesitation, he slashed towards Su Yi with a knife. Swish! The seven-inch-long blood demon Tianshang, like a scarlet and demonic streamer, ripped apart the void, and slashed with a terrifying power that captured the soul. "Be careful!!" Wei Yun's spirits were dying, and when he wanted to control the puppet to stop it, it was already a step too late. But he saw Su Yi raised his right hand. boom! The dazzling, dazzling blood light burst into the sky, like a dazzling firework blooming. Under the stares of a group of astonished eyes, Su Yi's tall figure stood on the spot, motionless and unscathed. Only between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, there was a bloody light tossing violently, the demonic words surged, and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake the two fingers. If you look closely, that gleam of blood is actually a blood demon! When raising his hand, he imprisoned the imperial demon soldiers, like a god man descending an evil dragon, and he was captured by his hand! Everyone was shocked by it. ps: happy new year for children's shoes~
