Put on the clothes of the magical girl transformed by the burial ancients, hold the sword of the magical girl transformed by Hong Yi, and feel the wisps of evil and ominous power that penetrate into your body, and the Dark Emperor Daoist looks swaying.

Because at this moment, he could actually feel the resentful curse in Hong Yi and Fu Gu's hearts, since they had all changed from human beings to war swords and magic clothes for people to drive, the Dark Emperor Dao people could still give this bit of tolerance.

The dwarf seemed to want to say something, but the Dark Emperor Daoist was not in the mood to chat with him, so he directly held the magical girl sword to give him a heart-to-heart cold, and then, after entering the body, the demonic magical girl sword emitted a dazzling red light, covering the dwarf in the past.

The strange magical girl sword,At this moment, as if alive,Make a terrible chewing sound,As if devouring the dwarf,After a while,There is no dwarf in the same place,And in the magic clothes of the burial ancient,There is a voice of resentment and anger.。

"I now have some understanding of why Lin Xin said that when I encountered difficulties, I asked me to call a magical girl to transform."

Although he didn't know what the magical girl's transformation meant, judging from Lin Xin's snickering expression, he also knew that it was not a good word, but the moment he held the magical girl's sword, he was reluctant to let go.

After merging with the dark star, it is basically relying on fists to fight the world, the reason is very simple, there are few divine weapons in the world that can withstand the power of the peak of the Eight Tribulations Ghost Immortals, even if there is, unless it is the legendary king of the artifact, how much power can be increased, and how long it can support in the confrontation of the same level is also a question, if it is slightly worse, it is better to be a soldier to be a practical point.

But at the moment, Lin Xin planted the ban by unknown means, but he didn't say so, this magical girl sword didn't say it, but this magic dress really can't be underestimated, after integrating Fu Gu and that dwarf into it, although he can only borrow part of his power, but this is also the power of a kaleidoscopic, a peak powerhouse with a fist intent materialization.

Especially Fu Gu is still in an extremely weak state, just a part of the strength is enough to increase the strength of the Dark Emperor Daoist by more than two percent, don't underestimate the increase of these two percent, this is enough for the Dark Emperor Dao people to beat the same level with a more relaxed attitude.

Such an artifact, even the Dark Emperor Dao people feel that it is precious, and according to Lin Xin's setting, one hundred and eight martial arts powerhouses can be loaded into it in the future, and at that time, this increase in the Dark Emperor Dao people feel terrible when they think about it.

But the power transmitted by the magic clothes and the magic girl sword is an extremely ominous and evil power, even if the Dark Emperor Dao people can control it, but there is also a feeling of not wanting to touch more, so he unraveled the transformation.

The magical girl's sword and magic clothes automatically disintegrated, fell to the ground, and once again became Hong Yi holding a long sword and stabbing through the burial gu, but at this moment, the long sword became a little longer, and there was another dwarf who was pierced, and it became the appearance of Hong Yi stabbing through the burial ancient and the dwarf with a sword.

"Hey, is this what you look like after removing the transformation? In that case, after you have stabbed one hundred and eight bandit clans, it will seem to be a very spectacular scene. ”

Revering to imagine Hong Yi's sword piercing through the human centipedes of one hundred and eight people, the Dark Emperor Daoist felt a little funny, but Hong Yi and Fu Gu couldn't laugh at the moment, after one more dwarf, Hong Yi only felt that the tempering pain in his body was a little deeper than the one that had calmed down a little at the beginning, but it was not good.

If the initial pain was the torture of a thousand cuts, then it calmed down to be the pain of the fist beating, but now it has become the pain of needlepoint puncture, and Fu Gu felt that the suppression of the prohibition on him was a little stronger, and the resistance he could exert was weaker, so a bad feeling couldn't help but appear in the hearts of the two.

If they really gathered the one hundred and eight thieves team that Lin Xin said, what would happen to them?

It's going to be over, it's definitely going to be over!

With this thought, Fu Gu and Hong Yi couldn't help but glance at each other, and then they both saw some kind of tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

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High mountains, deep pools, dense forests, all kinds of mysterious and strange realms and ancient dead places, the Dark Emperor Daoist measured this land of death star called Death Prison with his feet, and at the same time, he also used his own eyes to witness the legendary allusions that gradually disappeared in the history of the world.

Behind every legendary allusion, there are several to more than a dozen peerless powerhouses behind the game, wisdom and strength are condensed in it, turning into a whirlpool that shakes the general trend of history and the pattern of the ages, and finally sets the top is a period of ups and downs that shake the world, bright as a meteor crossing, witnessing the gloomy end of one or several strong people.

The example of the burial of the ancient can illustrate everything, when the old wish of the homeland, courageously rising, how many years of lonely penance, how many times to survive in death, only to create the foundation of the ancient sect of the burial of the sky, known as the head of the outer heaven of scattered cultivation, set off a unique edge with the central world head-on, this is already a legend, a wonderful historical smoke cloud.

Then, what a tragic game, profound calculations, and tragic battles made such a stunning figure as Fu Gu fall to the usurped foundation created by himself, and he himself sank into the seal, struggling to resist the abyss of ruthless refinement of the years with his immortal body.

Sitting in the place of the seal that is close at hand, for thousands of years, even the movement of the body will provoke the seal to backlash, turning into the heavenly capital god thunder devouring bone pin, supporting him with a good spirit, and his will is still firm, only the pride of being a legend in the past.