Bloody battles, blood splashes, on this battlefield, the previously respected and noble Da Luo Jin Immortals all seemed humble, and almost every moment there were Da Luo Jin Immortals who died. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But at this moment, life is the lowest thing.

Whether it is Taiyi Golden Immortal or Da Luo Golden Immortal, they are just members of the fight, and they are all just existences that may be sacrificed at any time.

Kong Liang and Kong Yu, the two brothers and sisters turned straight back into the multicolored peacock of the body, surrounded by the five elements of divine light, the two brothers and sisters and a mother and siblings, have always been inseparable, they are the same mind, tacit cooperation, the five elements of the colorful power is also extraordinary, adding a little brilliance to this dim underworld.

With two to four, although it is difficult, the two of them are like an oil lamp in the wind and rain, which will be extinguished at any time, but they seem to have an inexplicable power, and they continue to burn.

The divine light of the third eye between Yang Jian's forehead continued to erupt, and the three-pointed two-edged knife danced in his hand, as smooth as an arm and finger, and the divine power immortal method cooperated with martial arts, as if it was a powerful fighting machine.

At this moment, Yang Jian's martial arts are not as good as his teachers Yuding Zhenren and Xingtian, but they have also become a piece of their own, and the three-pointed two-edged knife leaves traces of blood on the Bull Demon King almost all the time.

It's just that the Bull Demon King in the abyss is really terrifying to the extreme, with almost twice as much magic as Yang Jian, infinite strength, and amazing brute force.

Yang Jian slashed at him, and it didn't take long for him to heal almost, and as the blood continued to flow out, the Bull Demon King's eyes gradually became red, and his strength gradually increased and increased.

Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels and exerted the magic power of three heads and six arms, and the four magic weapons of the Fire Tip Spear, the Yin and Yang Twin Swords, the Chaotian Aya, and the Mixed Yuan Bracelet appeared on the six arms, and one was high-spirited.

The speed of Jinpeng Protector is as fast as thunder, and even Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is dwarfed by it, and the only ones in the field who can keep up with him and prevent him from causing damage to Zhong Kui and the others are Wujian and Nezha, Wuji's strength is already stronger than Nezha, so he has to deal with the stronger Hanzha.

But if the Jinpeng Protector hadn't been unlucky, his strength at the moment would not be inferior to that of Han Zhu, and if he wanted to talk about combat experience, I am afraid that no one present could defeat him.

Sure enough, the Jinpeng Protector fully exerted his high-speed advantage to the limit, Nezha was on guard, but he only saw a faint golden shadow, the three heads and six arms were perfectly interpreted, the eyes were six ways, and the ears were listening to all directions, but even so, the battle was only for a while, and he was already covered in injuries.

The handsome and cute little face has already shed a little blood, but he still insists on fighting and struggling.

It's just for the Three Realms to fight for a glimmer of life.

Zilan has a frosty face, and a purple fairy sword in her hand shuttles among the demon spirits, she is a fairy of a hundred flowers, and she is beautiful. On weekdays, there is Sun Wukong, an existence who is specifically responsible for fighting and killing, and only needs to be responsible for being beautiful like a flower, but this does not mean that her strength is weak.

She can surpass peonies and roses to become the head of a hundred flowers, in addition to her own beauty, she is also favored by Tianyao, and can even be said to be Tianyao's disciple.

When he returned to Dongsheng with Sun Wukong, he got a lot of precious resources and tips that he didn't have before.

Looking at Sun Wukong in the Black Lotus Demon Fire, Zilan showed a happy smile on her face, you were protecting me in the past, let me try to protect you today.

When his gaze touched a demon spirit that rushed up, the smile on Zilan's body flashed again, turning into an icy arc, and the purple sword slashed mercilessly, and the blade shuttled, taking away a life.

"Disease"

With a clear sound, Bi You relied on a green fairy sword, and the Taiqing immortal light on his body surged, and a pure yang spread out in the vastness.

Lu Dongbin's title of Pure Yang Patriarch is not in vain, as his descendant disciple, Bi You's self has also learned the power of pure Yang in his body, and now he is using it to deal with these demon spirits, which is his nemesis.

Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you.

Bi You gritted his teeth, and the mana on his body surged, as if sesame seeds were blooming and rising, at this critical juncture, under the influence of the state of mind of saving his beloved, it was a direct breakthrough.

It's just that where does Biyou have the time to care about this breakthrough in strength, and fight forward to kill, for the love of his heart.

Fighting all the way, Zilan and Biyou both exuded an unprecedented strong perseverance, tired and exhausted, but seeing that they were about to come to Sun Wukong and the others, they felt that the fatigue on their bodies seemed to have disappeared.

For them, no matter how bitter and complaining, it is always sweet.

"Wukong, I'll take you away. Zilan smiled at Sun Wukong in the flames, revealing a gentle and stunning smile.

"Snort"

A dark red flame suddenly slashed through the air, striking at Zilan and Biyou.

Zilan and Bi You felt the fluctuating aura of the flames, and hurriedly flashed, Zi Lan's strength was higher, but her shoulders were still bruised, and her snow-white skin was stained with faint scorch marks, and when Bi You found out, she was already on the verge of attacking, although she tried her best to dodge, but the flames still hit her back accurately.

With a cry of pain, Biyou's delicate face suddenly turned pale, and a strange force spread from the wound on her body, and she was immediately delicate and weak.

"Biyou. ”

Duobao stood up worriedly, with a worried and eager look, and involuntarily burst out of his mana, but the end was the same as the Monkey King of Fangcai, bound by the black rope without a trace of strength, and it was extremely painful.

"Ling'er. Bi You barely showed a gentle smile, wanting to show that she was fine, but the pain on her body almost made her speechless.

When Duobao saw it, his eyes were about to burst, his eyes were about to burst into flames, his fists were clenched tightly, and he hated his incompetence and weakness again, and he wanted strength.

Zilan escaped by luck, and her face was not at all relaxed, her strength here was at the bottom, and it was not difficult to kill her.

"Giggles"

A voluptuous laugh rang out, and a woman came from nowhere.

The woman's posture is enchanting, her breasts are high and like a mountain, and her posture is full of charm and charm between the swaying, the only fly in the ointment is that the woman is completely black, not so much a person, but a shadow.

"These two younger sisters are so pretty. That beautiful face made the slave family really love it, especially when they thought that after a while, the slave family would have to draw these two smiling faces with their own hands, and it felt even more wonderful. The woman smiled skillfully, and there was a strong attraction in her laughter, but the viciousness in her eyes was also chilling.

"Who are you?" Zilan's expression was tense, and she only felt that the other party's mana was unfathomable, obscure as the sea, although it was far from being comparable to the Queen Mother, but it was definitely above herself, and she was afraid that she was a figure in the middle of Da Luo.

"Who is the slave family? This question, the slave family really doesn't know how to answer? The slave family was born cheap, but unlike you immortals, each of whom has its own name. The slave family is just an inconspicuous little devil in this abyss. The one hundred and seventh little devil of the jealous demon clan. The woman smiled faintly, looking close and moving.

But as soon as the woman's voice fell, a pitch-black whip in her hand was ghostly drawn, like a lurking poisonous snake, finding the right time, like lightning.

Zilan vigilantly raised the purple sword to block it, but it was difficult to resist the strange magic on the black whip, and her delicate body couldn't help but take several steps back.

"Hey, isn't my sister's mana good? The woman's smile was like a flower, but the smile on her face was even more vicious.

"Sister, you look really good, what do you say if I scratch your face?" The long whip in the witch's hand was quickly drawn out again, varied, weird as a snake, and rushed straight towards Zilan's face, actually going to ruin Zilan's face directly.

Zilan's face was shocked, the woman's attention to appearance even exceeded life, especially for a top beauty like him, and she did not hesitate to wave her long sword to protect her delicate face

Seeing this move, a disdainful smile flashed on the female demon's face, and Zilan suddenly had a bit of alarm in her heart, but seeing that the black whip suddenly moved, it was several times faster without warning, Zilan couldn't dodge, and was whipped alive on the face, leaving a long blood mark.

"Yo, the pretty little face is scratched, it's so good!" a vicious smile flashed on the witch's face.

The demons are divided into two classes, the North Yin, the Earth Demons, etc. are the first batch of demon spirits the day after tomorrow, born by adhering to the turbidity of heaven and earth, and the heavens are not born to raise, but in addition to these, they are all condensed by the evil of human nature and all spirits for countless thousands of years.

Spiritual evil, but seven emotions and six desires, jealousy and demons gather thousands of jealousy in the world, men are jealous of others' success, and women are jealous of others' beauty like flowers.

Jealousy is the foundation of the existence of jealousy demons, only with jealousy can there be mana, and how strong jealousy is, how strong the mana is.

"That damn cousin, if you have a seed, come to my grandson, don't touch a single hair of Zilan, otherwise my grandson swears, nine days and ten earths, will definitely turn you into ashes. Sun Wukong watched Zilan injured, his eyes were as big as a dead copper bell, his evil qi kept surging, and every monkey hair on his body stood up, like an ancient fierce beast awakening.

The black rope chain grew from Sun Wukong's body again, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the intense pain came from the depths of the soul, twisting Sun Wukong's soul and copper skin and iron bones, but Sun Wukong showed strong perseverance, and would rather endure this pain than have the slightest compromise.

"Threaten the slave family, the slave family is so afraid. The female demon was crying, pitiful, like a white lotus in the pond, and her plump breasts trembled, but what was hidden in the depths of her eyes was vicious and proud.

Jealousy, jealousy of everything that should be jealous, jealousy of everything that should not be jealous.

"倏"

The long whip twitched violently like a poisonous snake, and the pale red magic surged on the whip, exuding a disgusting aura.

This time Zilan still defended with all her might, but the result was the same, but this time the female demon hit not Zilan's face, but ......

The sound of tearing and tearing clothes was heard.

The dark purple coat on Zilan's chest was directly whipped by the whip, revealing the smooth white ice muscles inside and the purple and white belly pocket.

"Wow! I'm afraid, this hand trembles?" the witch looked embarrassed.

You are a fairy, I am a witch, you were born with a name, and I don't even have a code name, you are ice and jade, high above, and you are offered to the altar, while I am covered with filth, hated and trampled.

You are as beautiful as a flower, you have a lover of divine martial arts, you have an enviable love, and I don't have any, so ......

You're damned!

The long whip was drawn again, and the dress on Zilan's body was less again, revealing a large area of spring light.

"Yo Yo, it is really smooth and tender, so that the slave family is very moved when they see it, and they can't wait to swallow it in one bite. My sister is still Yun Ying's body, don't be anxious, there are so many demons here, hundreds of them together, and I will definitely make my sister die in the desire for immortals. Haha......" The witch let out a vicious laugh, which was cold and chilling.

"Ahh

Seeing that his lover was humiliated, Sun Wukong was so angry that his eyes were about to split, and he endured the pain in the rope that was millions of times more painful than Ling Chi and stood up, even though his legs were bent because of the pain, even if he couldn't break through the outer layer of flames.

But he will not give in, he will go out, and he will not be stopped by this rope, this flame.

The fourteen relics that were originally hidden in Sun Wukong's body and were silent without the slightest reaction also emitted a faint Buddha light because of Sun Wukong's anger, echoing Sun Wukong's momentum.

Even if the mana is stronger, the deeper the pain, but what can it be?