Chapter 1082: Five-Colored Holy Light

"Boom!" A huge roar sounded in a dense forest far away, and then as if it had caused a chain reaction, this roar continued to explode in the distance, and even accompanied by angry beast roars from time to time!

Ao Guang, who was looking at the little bell pinching the clay man with all his attention, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the roar, turned his head to look in that direction, and then turned his head to look at the clay figure in the little bell's hand!

"Big brother, Ao Shuang and they are probably fighting over there, should we ......!" Ao Ming also reluctantly took his eyes off the little bell's technique, and asked with some hesitation!

"What do you say?We haven't decided the winner yet, can we go?And you're willing to go?" Ao Guang stared at the little bell without blinking, in his eyes, the little bell was not pinching clay figures at the moment, but creating, creating one life after another!

These creative techniques all contain extremely profound sage paths, Ao Guang is fascinated by it, he feels that it is just a short period of effort, and his understanding of the holy path has been improved!

To be honest, this actually shocked him extremely much, an ordinary-looking little girl, an ordinary child's trick of pinching clay figures, can show the means of a transcendent saint, which is beyond his reach!

"Okay, it's your turn!" The little bell put down a little black tiger in her hand, the clay figure she pinched out this time was naturally pinched out in imitation of Wang Hu's early years, as soon as this black tiger appeared, it suddenly raised its majesty to the sky and roared a tiger, quite a bit of the majesty of the king of all beasts!

"Ahem, okay!" Ao Guang was stunned for a moment, and had to use all his strength to create his own clay figure with the other two dragon kings, and in order to defeat the little bell's clay figure as soon as possible, so that he continued to pinch the next moment, they could be said to be extremely serious and used all their strength!

However, after they worked hard to pinch out the clay figures, they were easily pinched out by the little bell, and the black tiger fell to the ground with one paw!

"Zero to twenty-nine, haha, you've lost again!" Suddenly there was a mocking sound of Dan Dan patting his stomach, and a very deep number was drawn next to it!

"Okay, here's the punishment time, just punish you for pinching your left hand and turning around your right ear!"

This is the game they have always liked to play in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons before, all of them were taught to them by Wang Hu, and the person who usually loses and is punished has always been himself, but now that he has finally turned over as a serf and sang, he has won more than 20 games in a row, and he naturally wants to return all the humiliations he suffered in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons before!

This punishment is naturally pediatric for Ao Guang and the others, but humiliation, thinking that their dignified Dragon King of the Four Seas would make such a shameful action, just thinking about it makes me feel red-faced!

There is no way to fight, they are willing to gamble and lose, and they really want to continue to compete with Little Bell, which will be of great help to their understanding of the Holy Dao!

Compared with sanctification, what is it to suffer this little humiliation, anyway, they are still children now, so they should have lost the memory of being a dragon king in their previous life!

Thinking about it like this, Ao Guang and the others suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in their hearts, and they actually had a lot of fun!

And while the six little guys were having fun here, the battle in the distance became more and more intense!

And as the poison circle continued to shrink, the position where they could move began to shrink, from a radius of 100 miles at the beginning of the war, to less than 10 miles now.

In such a small area, if some huge demon kings revealed their bodies, I am afraid that they would not even be able to squeeze their heads, but now they are squeezing out nearly ten powerhouses of nine tribulations and above, can they continue to live in peace?

So the big demon kings who didn't want to meddle in the battle between the Ten Thousand Demon Valley and the Dragon Clan, and were ready to take advantage of the fishermen in the end, suddenly came down, and even the Kunpeng Demon Master, who had never made a move, sat down and the righteous daughter Peacock Fairy began to show her true strength!

Under the siege of two demi-saints one after another, the peacock fairy finally became angry and showed an extremely powerful five-color holy light, under this light, the two demi-saints suddenly rushed to the street, and only held on to two breaths in this holy light before disappearing one after another!

Looking at the heroic and invincible peacock fairy in the picture, even Wang Hu sitting outside couldn't help but be a little surprised, although he felt that this peacock fairy was very strong, but he never thought it would be so strong.

Fortunately, he let Xiao Bell and the others enter it, if it weren't for the three of Little Bell to enter, I'm afraid that in the end, he and the Dragon Clan would capsize in the gutter, and all their fame would be taken away by this woman!

With the Peacock Fairy and the black eagle and the golden-winged Dapeng that appeared one after another with her, the battle situation suddenly began to become clear, one side is the Ten Thousand Demon Valley forces represented by Nezha and the nine-headed insect, the other side is the dragon clan represented by Ao Shuang, and there are the three Peacock Fairies.

What surprised Wang Hu was that there were no less than a dozen people gathered around the Peacock Fairy, most of these people were birds, obviously these burial ground demon clans had already thrown themselves to the Kunpeng Holy Master to sit down.

This scene suddenly made the holy daughter of the Feng clan standing beside Ao Shuang a little ugly, speaking of which, the Feng clan is the head of the birds, and the totem era is not a joke!

But now seeing that these bird clans are actually on the side of the peacocks, how can the Feng Clan Holy Maiden feel good in her heart!

"Kill!" But this is obviously not the time for her to hurt the past and the present, as the peripheral poison circle continues to shrink, the big melee between several parties suddenly starts again after a slight pause, and this time it is even more white-hot than before!

After all, although all the demon clans present have some understanding of the way of the saint, this poisonous circle will not be able to bear even the saint if he stays for a long time, they are not perverts like Little Bell and Ao Guang and others, so they naturally dare not enter it!

Bai Wushuang, who showed his powerful sword intent and the domineering tiger power of the Tiger Clan, was finally defeated by the seventh Qilin Transformation of the Qilin Holy Son, and disappeared with a face full of unwillingness!

And the Holy Maiden of the Feng Clan, who was inconspicuous and leaky before, also dragged Jin Peng and the other two elders of the Fowl Clan who betrayed the Feng Clan to die together!

The battle continued, the casualties also continued, when the nine-headed worm, which had been inconspicuous, suddenly broke out, and the nine heads each grabbed a demon clan and flew into the depths of the poison circle and died together, the entire poison circle had shrunk to a mile square, and there were only five people left!

Shivering, hiding aside and not daring to make any movement A good-looking five-colored deer, standing in mid-air with a rocket gun in his hand, Nezha with three heads and six arms, as well as Aoshuang, Qilin Holy Son, and of course, the Peacock Fairy wrapped in five-colored holy light!

(End of chapter)