Together with the surrounding fog, Zhu Bogao suddenly lost his trace of Zhang Yan in front of his eyes, but he seemed to have made a calculation, his expression did not change, he took a few steps back, and he was a little closer to the formation gate, preparing a mistake, and he could retreat into it at any time.

Inside the body, Xuan Gong rotated, and a wisp of red light was released from his eyes, shooting out a hundred zhang, sweeping back and forth in the sky, intending to peek through the fog. After looking at it for a while, he didn't find where he was, and then he suddenly realized it, and when he glanced sideways, he saw a hundred and ten drops of ink-colored water flying from the fog.

The fight just started now, and he didn't want to expose his methods too early, so his mind turned, but he just raised his forearm and blocked in front of him.

But this thing seems to be just a tiny drop of water, but it has a thousand strengths, only to hear the "bang bang bang" several sounds, he felt his arm shake violently, and his body was also pushed vigorously by it to shake again and again, unable to stand.

After all, he was a demon master, how could he be willing to be forced to retreat as soon as he came up, so he roared, did not retreat, but advanced, and after rushing forward for two steps, he suddenly waved his arm hard, and threw off these dozens of Yin Heavy Water together.

Zhang Yan saw this scene in the fog, and his eyes flickered slightly.

If the ordinary demon king is here, these hundreds of dark yin heavy water will not be able to hurt the other party, and he will not be able to cope with it so easily, it can be seen that Zhu Bogao has already cultivated to the state of perfection of the four transformations of strength.

Such a big demon, the body is solid, not afraid of the technique of forbidden to lock the heaven and earth, and there is a formation behind him to rely on, it is not a short time to take it, then you might as well test it with a small technique, and then decide how to do it after feeling the number of paths.

Once you have made a decision, the mana turns. Hundreds of black water droplets rose in the air, and with an understatement of the big sleeves, they sprinkled it like rain.

Zhu Bogao tried his hand once, and found that this thing was not powerful and heavy, but it was not a big threat to himself, so this time he did not dodge or dodge, and roared, and layers of fine scales rose under his robe, which spread to the bottom of his cheeks, and looked golden and bright. It was as if it was covered with a layer of gold armor. At the same time, he bowed his head slightly, ready to squeeze through.

It's just that he didn't know that this time it was not the dark yin heavy water, but the dark heavy water. When something is wrong. It's too late. The body was as if it had been hit by a hundred and ten hammers at the same time, the scales and armor were shattered, and the whole person kept staggering backwards.

At this moment, I caught a glimpse of another hundred and ten drops of ink coming over. The secret breath is not good, with a wave of his hand, a long silk floats in front of him, the color is like a golden glow, swaying in the air, like a wave of water, just a slight shake, and all the heavy water that flies into it.

He is not the kind of little demon who has been under the control of millions of people, has a rich net worth, and has no shortage of magic weapons.

This "Golden Carp Fubo Aya" is made from the golden scale essence and blood of the patriarchs of the Zhu clans, and it is originally refined to deal with the magic weapon of the Xuanmen disciples.

Zhang Yan saw it in his eyes, but his expression did not fluctuate.

Although the heavy water was taken away, it could force the other party to reveal the powerful magic weapon in his hand, which could be regarded as achieving his own goal.

He remembered that yesterday the other party had made a long silk, but it was made Zhu Chi, which was quite different from this one, obviously one could be used to escape, one could be used to collect things, and he guessed that there should be a more powerful magic weapon in his body, and he was determined to try a few more times.

So he waved his sleeves and hit dozens of Yin Heavy Water to contain the other party, and he rose to a high place, gathering the mana, and there was billowing yellow smoke behind him.

Du Bogao held the golden silk in his hand, shook it slightly, and then put away the incoming heavy water again, and was staying in the mist to find out where Zhang Yan was, when he suddenly heard a dull sound in the air, and he was approaching his place more and more closely, and after a while, he saw the clouds and mist above his head break through, and then a big hand with the sky and the earth slapped down.

His complexion changed, he reached out and touched his abdomen, raised his head and opened his mouth, and with a snort, he spit out a white pill pearl, which rolled into the air, and released a dazzling light, as if melting ice and turning snow, and then eroded a big hole in his big hand.

With a bang, the big hand fell, and the Gangyun within dozens of miles was scattered, and the Gangying in the extreme sky had no obstacles, and they all went down.

In the Shousui Mountain below, after the disciples of Mingcang heard a deafening sound, they saw that the clouds in the sky were cracking, revealing the gaps in the road like broken tiles, and there were neon golden lights coming and going, like dark clouds and thunder, and thunderbolts shining.

After Wei Zihong glanced at it a few times, he took a few steps forward, took the array flag and waved, and set up a formation in the mountains.

And those who hid in the Jin River of the demons suffered a great disaster, after Gangying entered the water, it drifted with the water, this thing is stronger than gold and iron, partial and fine as dust chips, Fang Zi fell, and mixed with the air of yang poison, the lowly people, a little by its grinding, immediately the skin and flesh are broken, blood flowed, everywhere is a wail.

Only then did the demon departments everywhere know that it was not safe to hide under the water, so they hurriedly set up a formation to protect them, and it took a while to calm the situation.

At the same time, the two Demon Sect monks had already taken a shuttle to the extreme sky, but due to the fog, it was still difficult to discern the situation.

The strange monk was about to take a peek at the Nine Shadows Technique, but before he could move, he was stopped by the Thin Daoist and said: "Senior brother, you and I can't compare to Zhang Yan in cultivation, and if you use this technique rashly, it will definitely alarm him, and with your mana, how long can you wait and see?"

After thinking about it, the strange monk also felt that it made sense, so he asked, "Senior brother, does he have a countermeasure?"

Gan Thin Dao said: "Shuyang water can only cover our tracks for an hour, you can't sit and wait here, you might as well get closer." ”

The strange monk hesitated for a moment, he knew that it was very dangerous to do this, and if he didn't do it well, he would die, but in the end, the desire to visit the meritorious service prevailed, so he agreed, and followed the sound, and moved the shuttle to sneak quietly to the place where the two were fighting.

Du Bogao has the help of Danyu, although the Xuanhuang big hand is fierce, but it has not touched him, but he can deal with it, but he saw that the big hand turned into a cloud of yellow smoke and dispersed, and then reunited in the sky, and couldn't help frowning.

He knows his own family affairs, relying on the battle to fight, there are advantages and disadvantages, there is more than enough defense, and the attack is insufficient, if he does not dispel the fog around him and find out the opponent, then this passive situation is destined to continue, according to Zhang Yan's endless means, he will be forced out of the old bottom sooner or later.

Thinking of this, he spit out the Danzhu, still put it to deal with Xuanhuang's big hand, and took out eight pieces of rune paper from his sleeve, this name is "Righteous Qi Rune", which can set things right, calm the spirit, and break through all kinds of illusions.

Holding it in his palm, he recited a few words of magic in his mouth, and the rune paper drifted away with the wind, submerged in the fog, and after a while, the thick clouds and mist around him gradually dispersed.

At this moment, Zhu Bogao immediately saw where Zhang Yan's figure was, and immediately pulled the bowstring and shot three arrows at the sky in a row!

Zhang Yan saw the arrow light coming, smiled slightly, his body did not move, but there was a huge water under his feet, a surge, and swept away the flying arrows, and at the same time flicked his fingers, boom, and shot a thunderbolt downward.

Zhu Bogao's expression was awe-inspiring, he took a long handle of gold black from his pocket and put it in his hand, shouted, drove up, and resisted the thunder light, and then shook his head, and the two long whiskers like jade at the corners of his lips suddenly stretched out and rolled up like a long whip.

These two carp whiskers are the natural strange things on his body, after a hundred and eight years of external medicine watering, the internal introduction of essence and blood sacrifice, is already tenacious, even if the opposite is the mystery in front, if it is not the top grade, a draw, but also a piece of shattering, the spirit is exhausted, into a mortal product, if the person is drawn, the light will be broken bones and tendons, and the heavy will be killed.

Zhang Yan cast two thunderbolts in succession, but the long beard shook in the air, snapped twice, and scattered the thunder, he saw that this thing seemed to have a doorway, and changed his mind, and did not fight with it, but together with his mind, he started the technique of moving, and the figure of the law suddenly escaped from the same place, and only showed it when it was a mile away.

As soon as he took his hand, he took a spiritual opportunity, and after a little discernment, he knew that there was a strange qi suppression around him, and he could not spread the mist again for at least an hour, his eyes flashed, and he pulled out his body and rushed towards the double heaven.

Zhu Bogao saw that he suddenly disappeared, and was wondering to himself, but after a while, he saw a purple cloud floating out of his head, and then expanded outward at a very fast speed, and there was a dull sound of thunder in the sky, which was faint at first, and after it occupied hundreds of miles of heavenly dome, the sound was already grand, and the roar was shaking, like the sky collapsing.

"This is...... Zixiao Divine Thunder?"

He heard his scalp explode, and a deep tremor rose in his heart.

For thousands of years, the demon cultivator of the Northern Underworld has fought with the Mingcang faction, even though he has never seen this magical power, but he has already heard of its power, although he has a way to deal with it, but he never thought that after this technique is displayed, the thunder can cover the sky for hundreds of miles, and the momentum is so strong that it can be said to shake the heavens and the earth.

For this kind of supernatural power, where did he dare to pick it up head-on, he didn't think about it, and hurriedly hid in the golden beryllium array.

Only then did he arrive in the array, sat down cross-legged, took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and did not chew them, just tilted his neck, swallowed it, and then took the magic trick and transported the mana of the whole body to support the large array.

This Zixiao Divine Thunder Net together, two demon cultivators hundreds of miles away were affected by the pond fish, although the two of them have entered the Yuan Infant Realm, but it is relying on the help of the door, not their own serious cultivation, and all their skills are in the art of escaping and snooping, their own skills are not deep, just smell the thunder, they are already vomiting blood.

The strange monk looked frightened, clutched his chest and said, "Senior brother, hurry, get out of here." After saying that, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

The thin monk didn't have time to speak, endured the sound of thunder that shook his viscera, and struggled to use his mana to control the shuttle, but after a few turns, he was shocked to find that the four directions of heaven and earth were covered by a layer of thunder nets, and there was no way to escape.

The two of them never expected that they would be trapped in such a predicament at a moment's risk, and they suddenly felt desperate, but they were not willing to wait for death, and sacrificed all the magic weapons they carried with them as if they were crazy, wanting to resist this attack.

Zhang Yan stood in the middle of the double heaven with his hand, looked down, just glanced at the shuttle in the distance, and didn't care about it, when the mana was run to the extreme, he raised his hand to face down a little, and in an instant, thousands of thunderbolts tore the sky!

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...... (To be continued......)

PS: I owe a chapter, and I can make up for it tomorrow