The white light entered the body, and a piercing chill hit, whether it was Liu Tai, Huiyuan monks, or a group of Jindan period monks, they shivered one after another, and the dantian was as if it was frozen in an instant, and the mana in the body could not be condensed, and a layer of white frost quickly formed on the Yuanying and Jindan.

"The deity has no grudge against you, the purpose of this trip is for Zhou Shuisheng alone, the reason why this demon was killed is because this demon has killed dozens of disciples of my frozen valley under Kunlun Mountain, the crime deserves death, as for you, it is best to know what to do next, if you want to end up like him, the deity doesn't mind!"

Long Jiuxiao's deep voice was full of confidence, as if the situation was already under his control.

Before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand, and a crimson orb the size of an egg flew out of the bag, hovering and dancing over the pile of corpses of the fierce for several weeks, and then turned into the size of a bowl, and a ball of red and green flames rolled out of the ball, enveloping the fierce corpse and the dead head one by one, and the pungent smell of burnt paste followed.

These flames were a hundred times hotter than the flames sacrificed by ordinary monks, and they were almost on a par with the natal true fire of the fire attribute primordial infant monks, and several monks who were closer were scorched by the flames, and their mouths were dry and upset.

Suddenly, with a "boom", the flames scattered and flew in all directions, and a group of skull-sized pitch-black light and shadow rushed out from a piece of corpse, rushing towards Long Jiuxiao, in the light and shadow, a mini martial artist five or six inches tall was as shrunk countless times, with his left palm facing the sky and his right palm on the ground, pinching a strange law decision, and his eyes were wide open.

There is still a distance of four or five zhang from Long Jiuxiao. A violent aura was already blowing in his face, and the light and shadow were also soaring.

There was a hint of disdain at the corner of Long Jiuxiao's mouth. Don't dodge or dodge, the sleeve of his right robe shook. A cloud of blinding white light flew out of his sleeve, crashed into the light and shadow, wrapped in the pitch-black light and shadow, and flew towards the corner of the large array.

A powerful spatial fluctuation rose within the entire large array, and in the dazzling white light, the black light suddenly soared.

"Boom" There was a shocking sound, black light exploded in the air, and the thick forbidden light curtain broke through a big hole, and the white light, blue light, and black light stirred each other, flying up dozens of zhang high. A violent force spread throughout the Great Array, and all the monks' bodies were stabbed as if they had been cut by a blade.

Finding that the momentum was not right, the five disciples of the Prajna Temple who were closer to the corner of the formation turned around and fled, but unfortunately they were controlled by the powerful coercion released by Long Jiuxiao, and the true qi could not circulate, and they only took half a step forward, and they were wrapped in a cloud of three-colored light and shadow that fell from the sky, and the screams followed.

The furious aura collapsed, and the five disciples of the Prajna Temple were already left with only a few small clumps of flesh and blood.

The black light that exploded itself. It is the true demon soul and the essence of life - the magic core.

The Demon Lord and the Demon King are worlds apart, and if they are placed in the Demon Realm, there will be no intersection between the two. But Shui Sheng, the reincarnated "Nine Heavens Demon Lord", did not kill him because of the violent offense and collision, not only gave him a chance to live. He also taught the supreme magic skill of Shura True Demon Skill, in the fierce battle with the Jiaolong clan. I didn't blame him for fleeing without permission, but still trusted. Entrusted with important tasks.

Perhaps, in Ao Lie's heart, he would rather blow up the demon core and hit Long Jiuxiao hard, rather than let Long Jiuxiao capture himself and threaten the water.

It's a long story, in fact, all these changes happened in a very short period of time, with the fierce self-detonation of the demon core, the ban of the large array was destroyed, and the powerful pressure that rushed out of Long Jiuxiao's body also disappeared, and several disciples of the Prajna Temple and several Jindan period cultivators who were not forbidden by Long Jiuxiao only felt light, and the true qi in the body quickly returned to normal, one by one, but no one dared to flee without permission, some looked at Long Jiuxiao, and some looked at Monk Huiyuan.

Monk Huiyuan's expression was blank, his old face seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, looking at the remains of the five disciples, there was sadness, fear, and more anger in his eyes.

The middle-aged monk's eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and he said angrily: "Long Jiuxiao, you are a god-transforming monk in vain, and you don't think about the common people of Kyushu, but you do such a thing, you can't die well?"

"yes, it's a pity you can't see it?"

The sneer on the corner of Long Jiuxiao's mouth was even stronger, and his handsome face like a crown jade looked cold and ruthless, and his heart moved, and the cold moon blade spun and slashed towards the neck of the middle-aged monk.

Blood burst out, and one of the middle-aged monk's heads flew into the sky, but the body was still standing straight in place.

"This is the fate of the deity, does anyone want to be like him?"

Long Jiuxiao's voice was not loud, but it buzzed in the ears of every monk, shaking the eardrums.

Whether it was a disciple of the Jade Ding Sect or a disciple of the Praruo Temple, they all looked at Long Jiuxiao with angry eyes, if their eyes could kill, they were afraid that Long Jiuxiao had died countless times.

Since Long Jiuxiao appeared, Tian Heng has quietly hid aside, his face is gloomy for a while, and his expression is also a little worried, seeing the tragic death of the middle-aged monk, his eyebrows can't help jumping wildly, and he can't help but say: "Senior Long, you and I are ...... beforehand."

"Do you think the deity shouldn't have killed him?"

Long Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, unceremoniously interrupted Tian Heng's words, his eyes swept over the faces of the monks, and the most stubborn fell on the face of the monk Huiyuan, and said in a cold voice: "Tianyue Canyon, Gulan Desert, Beihai Ghost Swamp, all of them are dangerous places in Kyushu, since the fusion of the two worlds, which place has not appeared demon beasts and monsters, and which place has not been suppressed by the deity and the disciples of the Frozen Valley?" Without my Frozen Valley, Kyushu would have already become a world of monsters and monsters, and I am afraid that it has already become a pile of white bones, Huiyuan, you come to tell the deity, what have you done in the temple over the years, in addition to reciting scriptures every day, is it to defile the reputation of the deity?"

"Amitabha, plant good causes to get good results, plant evil deeds to get evil retribution, whether it is what the dragon benefactor does, or what my disciples of Prajna Temple do, the merit is at ease in the hearts of the people, I am afraid that the donor will be quick for a while, but he will not live tomorrow?"

Monk Huiyuan folded his hands, whispered a Buddha name, and looked at Long Jiuxiao without blinking, and a trace of fear had already been thrown out of the Nine Heavens Cloud.

"The master is right, the seven major sects of Kyushu, each sect has sealed and guarded the corresponding dangerous places, the Frozen Valley occupies the most immortal cultivation resources, and the dangerous places guarded by the sealing sect are only within their reach, what is there to show off? If you really want to show the majesty of your god-transforming monk, you should come to this Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts as soon as possible to kill the demon beasts, instead of hiding behind your back to perform some conspiracy, otherwise, it means that you are breaking the sky, and you are just a despicable and shameless villain?"

Liu Tai took over the conversation, scolded unceremoniously, looked at Long Jiuxiao's eyes, full of contempt and disdain, said that, turned his head to look at Tian Heng, and said: "And you, this seat is blind, and you can actually see a dog as a human, I heard that your Tian clan still has hundreds of clansmen, can you rest assured, after this seat is out of trouble, they will meet you one by one in the hidden capital?"

Tian Heng's face suddenly turned red, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Tai, and said angrily: "Don't be ashamed, Lao Tzu will kill you now?"

Before the words fell, as soon as his hand was raised, a green mang flew out of his sleeve, turning into a four-foot-long jade jade ruler, and slammed down on Liu Tai's head with a strong wind.

The cold light flashed, and Long Jiuxiao's moon blade came silently, blocking in front of the jade ruler, and after the sound of "dang", the two magic weapons flew out several zhang away at the same time.

"This person just wants to provoke you and me, if you really want to kill him, wait until the deity catches the boy surnamed Zhou, and then say, now, you give these people to ...... first"

Subsequently, Long Jiuxiao's figure stepped into the two sub-formations of Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu successively.

When Long Jiuxiao stepped into the White Tiger Formation where the Divine Soldier Gate monk was, there was a tall Yaksha and a jade rakshasa with a gorgeous appearance that was not inferior to the butterfly clothes, judging from the spiritual pressure displayed by these two people, they were by no means inferior to the great monks in the late Yuan Infant period.

More than half an hour later, in the buzzing sound, a thick white mist flew out of the Mixed Yuan Four Elephant Array, and between the shadows and shadows, the array flags in the large array seemed to have hundreds more than the original, and the positions of many array flags were changed again, and the monks who originally guarded the eyes of the four formations were replaced by other unfamiliar faces in three places, as for the gray-robed old man surnamed Ning of the Tianxin Sect, his face was cloudy, and there was a little ecstasy in his eyes, but he was also a little uneasy.

At the moment when the soul of the fierce self-explosion was violently, thousands of miles away, the aquatic life who was meditating cross-legged on a mountain cliff, his heart was inexplicably frightened, and the true qi in the dantian also became disordered, hurriedly restraining his mind, urging the true qi to circulate in his body for more than ten weeks, and only after his mind slowly calmed down, did he raise his head and look at the space crack above his head.

The gray light cluster that covered half of the sky did not change at all, and there was still a faint silver halo in the space crack in the middle of the light cluster, and the halo slowly rotated, and when you looked closely, there was a strange feeling that sucked people into it.

The surroundings were quiet, no demon beast approached, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was not abnormal in the slightest, the black tiger was lying on a flat boulder and fell asleep, and the silver-necked ape turned into a ruler of height and curled up on the back of the black tiger, also sleeping heavily, and there was nothing abnormal.

Shui Sheng shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he was about to continue meditating, when he suddenly remembered something, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and his right hand flicked on the space bracelet, took out a hexagonal communication magic disk, and quickly injected a trace of mana.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)