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In the valley, the air was stagnant, the wind stopped, and a group of demons looked solemn, standing in front of the conjuring platform, and concluding the ancient demon script.

Su Qinian looked ahead, there was a python demon separated from him, that is, a very tall figure, with crooked muscles and muscles, a very strong figure, a demon soldier from the barbarian elephant clan, manifested a large elephant head with a grinding plate, which looked a little honest and sluggish, with a long and thick nose, as if a steel whip was swinging.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already known about it, Su Qinian would have been deceived in the past, and the cunning of this demon's mind was far better than his appearance.

"Spirit Infant Sacrifice! Sacrifice to my demon clan for thousands of years!"

The wolf chanted demonically, and all kinds of syllables were suppressed and frustrated, with a unique rhythm, with a taste of historical years.

"Spirit Infant Sacrifice, sacrifice to my demon clan for thousands of years!"

The demons followed, and one hundred and ten people groaned, and an invisible fluctuation began to breed, appearing in the sky above the soul conjuring platform.

A strange spiritual fluctuation, similar to spiritual power, as if the thoughts of demon Ding converged, and under the attraction of this ancient syllable, even the spiritual power that permeated the void of Su Qinian caused a lot of oppression.

"Spirit Infant Sacrifice, Sacrifice My Emperor Forever!"

The demons recite the sacrificial texts, and the ancient demon syllables gather spiritual thoughts, so that the spiritual power of the demons manifests in advance in the world.

Su Qinian condensed his spiritual power and avoided this spiritual torrent, and then, he saw two rhino demons stepping forward and working together to carry a palm-sized iron box onto the spirit conjuring platform.

Yes, the two rhino demons are like iron towers, one zhang high, and the palms of the big fans are overlapped, holding the iron box in their hands, as if they are carrying a mountain, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the rhino horns on the tip of their noses.

Boom!

The iron box fell to the ground, making a deafening sound, Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, how could it be so heavy, it was a thousand catties, with the natural physique of these two rhino demons, it should never be so difficult, let alone such a small iron box, what was inside.

"Please Shentie!"

The wolf demon spoke solemnly, and his hideous eyes rarely showed awe and fanaticism.

Prostrate on the ground, the two rhino demons opened the various hidden clasps on the iron box like a pilgrimage, causing it to disintegrate, revealing the contents of the box.

A thumb-sized piece of iron, as if it had dried up, full of wrinkles and cracks.

Shentie?

Su Qinian frowned, he seemed to have seen this word from some classic codex, it was a "Miscellaneous Records of Casting Soldiers", from the hand of a master craftsman, not a secret book of casting, but a biography describing the world's gold and iron gods, which mentioned that there is a way in heaven and earth, giving birth to gold and iron gods, the most precious of which are nine divine irons.

As for which nine divine irons they are, the biography is vague, and there seem to be some taboos, and the only thing mentioned is that the divine iron has a spirit, and those who have won it become enlightened.

What is the so-called enlightenment, the primordial god of enlightenment, or grasping the mandate of heaven, Su Qiannian couldn't figure it out, but at the moment, although the broken iron pieces on the soul conjuring platform, although there are no clues, most of them have an extraordinary origin.

The sacrifice is in progress, and the sacrificial text of the demon clan's soul conjuring is not very literate, but the recklessness and bloody atmosphere between the lines cannot be concealed.

And the way of pronunciation is also different, Su Qinian's mental power is keen, and he faintly found that the reason why the spiritual thoughts of these demons can converge has a great relationship with this unique pronunciation method, and there is even a taste of cleansing the body and penetrating the muscles and bones.

Airplanes!

Around the conjuring platform, the corpses of the thirty-six babies sacrificed suddenly burned with transparent flames, and in an instant, they turned into a ball of pure white and flawless pure qi, which was the innate breath of the human body that had just been born and had not yet dissipated.

There was a cold light in his eyes, Su Qinian was patient, he wanted to find the most deadly opportunity, and he didn't want to let go of any of the more than 100 demon clans.

The clumps of innate fetal breath were all devoured, and the broken iron pieces were very strange, and there seemed to be no change, but the next moment, the sacrificial sounds of the demons suddenly rose, and the spirit fluctuated brightly.

A qi that made Su Qinian's soul tremble began to recover, but Su Qiannian bit the tip of his tongue, grasped the clarity, and entered the eyes, all the demons showed a little sluggishness, obviously such a sacrificial article invisibly has a lot of consumption of spirit.

Now is the time!

Without the slightest hesitation, in Su Qinian's ancestral court, all the spiritual power surged out like the Yangtze River, and the second skill of the "Ecstasy Dafa" was urged to the limit, and the ancestral hole was in the east, the first star position bloomed with immeasurable light, and the second star position also flashed with starlight, and there was a light inside.

Soul Deterrence!

Not against one person alone, but at once against all the nearly 100 demons except for the barbarian elephant demon soldiers.

A grand illusion, the sound of sacrifice runs through the sky, the broken iron is revived, the vast river of time and space is opened, and the ancient demon clan heroes return to the yang.

Boom!

At the same time, Su Qiannian made a move, the green iron long knife behind his back came out of the sheath, the knife light was blazing, and the killing intent in his eyes was so strong that it was almost ignited, as if the two rounds of the sun illuminated the world, purifying and burning all demons and evils.

"Not good!"

The barbarian elephant demon soldier shouted angrily, changed his disguise and was honest, his eyes were like copper bells, and a layer of dark cyan inner family true qi floated on his body, the barbarian elephant who belonged to the barbarian elephant clan was full of true qi, he was tall, but he was very sensitive, his body was twisted, his arm was swept out like a sledgehammer, the air was compressed, torn, like a firecracker exploded, and a fist more than an inch long was born on the fist.

Clang!

With a loud bang, the fist blade and the blade intersected, and a series of sparks were born.

"Damn it!"

The demon soldier of the barbarian elephant clan snorted, stepped on his feet, and then retreated backwards, one fist was bloody, and there were knife marks on the surface of the fist.

Su Qinian was also churning in blood and blood, the strength of the demon soldiers of the barbarian elephant clan was too strong, and the true qi of the inner family was far more powerful and condensed than the two demon soldiers he had killed before, and his fist was strong and powerful, and he actually relied on his brute force to break free from his sword realm and block this almost fatal knife.

Laugh at!

Su Qinian's body did not retreat, the furnace of the five viscera was opened, the qi and blood were spurted, the skill of the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" was also improved to the extreme, and the qi and blood stored in the furnace of the five viscera were continuously supplied, he raised his hand, and his fingertips exuded an inch-long blood-colored aura, like a mist of smoke, towards the barbarian elephant clan demon soldier is four fingers fell one after another, the fingers penetrated, piercing the air, the true meaning of "Seeking the Yang Finger" and the vastness, locked the barbarian elephant clan demon soldiers.

"Brute elephant! brute elephant!"

The barbarian elephant demon soldier roared, and the phantom of a cyan giant elephant faintly appeared behind him, and his only remaining intact palm pinched the fist print, facing the four fingers is a punch.

"Brute Elephant Fist First Style, Landslide!"

With this punch, Su Qinian seemed to see a mountain collapse, and a cyan ancient elephant woke up from its slumber, swept through its proboscis and uprooted a towering tree.

The true meaning of boxing!

Su Qinian's heart was shocked, but he didn't expect that this barbarian elephant demon soldier actually had a second-rate boxing technique, and he had obtained the true inheritance.

Bang!

The true meaning of "Seeking the Yang Finger" was crushed, the fingers shattered, and became the rain of light, and the remaining momentum of the fist was unabated, and it hit Su Qinian in the air, without fancy, only a landslide-like fist with true intent, which wanted to crush him into powder.

Recite!

A long knife roar seemed to sound from the depths of the underworld, Su Qi's elder sword shook, and the second knife that had been accumulated for a long time bloomed.

This knife, like light illuminating the darkness, is the fire of the earth, the backbone of the gentleman's forbearance, and the bright heart that has fallen to the underworld for thousands of years without destruction.

There was a sharp edge in the world, the air was cut silently, and on the tip of the knife, the inch-long knife condensed into a substance, crystal like blood jade, and an unprecedented shadow emerged from the depths of the soul.

"Knife Qi!"

Before he could scream, the barbarian elephant demon soldier's body twisted, and his fist tried his best to deflect the direction, but the knife was too fast, like a ray of light, instantly crowding all his sight.

Burst!

With a soft sound, blood flowers bloomed, and the blood rushed up several feet high, and the barbarian elephant demon soldier flew out horizontally, the small half of his body was cut open, and his entire left arm fell shoulder to shoulder, and the cyan demon blood gurgled and sprinkled like a spring. (I passed a chapter for nearly an hour, and this backstage card is really drunk, ask for a recommendation ticket for comfort, and ask for a collection.) ）