The Heavenly Demon Old Man witnessed the approaching ghostly fire and fire spirits, and his expression was full of curiosity, but gradually, this curiosity was replaced by solemnity. When he was besieged by the fire spirit, he raised his palm and pressed it down, and as the magic light flickered, a magic pattern flashed from his palm.

After the magic pattern flashed suddenly, a circle of magic light was formed, which spread rapidly in all directions. When the magic light touches the fire, it immediately engulfs it. The surrounding fire spirits seemed to sense the danger, and they all let out a long roar, and their bodies instantly expanded, and more ghostly fires were released.

The magic light vanished only after it had offset some of the ghostly fire. Seeing this, the Heavenly Demon Old Man frowned imperceptibly, let out a soft snort in his nose, raised his palm again, pressed it down, and a condensed magic pattern appeared under his palm......

After experiencing despair, the Tiger King and Tiger Zhong on the side were gradually aroused by Deng An's fighting spirit, seeing that the old man failed to extinguish the ghost fire as he wished, he guessed that his strength was not as unfathomable as he imagined, and knew that he could not sit still at this time, so he hurriedly used his own means to attack the old man.

The Tiger King took out a yellow remnant jade and slapped it heavily on his chest, embedding it alive in his body, covering most of it with flesh and blood. The remnant jade then emitted a burst of yellow light, and the Tiger King seemed to have been drained of a part of his blood, and his body instantly shrunk in a circle, and after a period of haze, the phantom of a man in Tsing Yi with a broad crown and a very ugly face gradually coincided with it.

In an instant, a strong aura swept around. From the image of the man in Tsing Yi, Deng An even sensed a trace of the aura that the evil spirit had brought out, and the original strength of the man in Tsing Yi was definitely higher than that of Lu Zhaolin and others. When the phantom no longer changed, he took a step forward with his hands behind his back.

At the same time, Hu Zhong let out a long roar, manifesting a huge body.

When flowing golden veins appeared on the surface of his body, a golden tiger head dozens of times larger slowly condensed from his forehead and pounced towards the Heavenly Demon Old Man. The golden light on the outside of the tiger's head seemed to be able to restrain the demonic energy, but it ignored their existence, and the speed flew faster and faster, bringing out gusts of wind and thunder. In terms of momentum, the attack of the tiger head is the most terrifying.

The old man knew who was the most threatened and whose attack was the most urgent. He raised his palm again, and pressed down suddenly, and a magic pattern several times larger floated out from under his palm, and then spread rapidly. This time, neither the Phantom Fire nor the Fire Spirit that was desperately releasing the Phantom Fire could resist it. In the unwilling roar and struggle, the six ghostly fire spirits were annihilated along with the remaining magic light. After the fire spirit disappeared, the spirit seed would naturally return to the area around Deng An's soul core, but the fire spirit that had suffered heavy damage could not recover in a short period of time, and it was impossible to continue fighting.

Deng An couldn't help but feel a bitterness, the opponent was too strong.

After this, the old man's other palm waved in the void. The fast-approaching golden tiger head and the tiger loyal behind it didn't last long. The tiger's head instantly collapsed, turning into bits of golden light, and Hu Zhong suffered a heavy blow and flew out with a muffled snort. Fortunately, the old man's attention was not on him, otherwise, with this blow alone, Hu Zhong would have died.

After Hu Zhong got up from the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face showed fierceness, and he roared, and re-condensed a larger golden tiger head. Because he saw that the man summoned by the Tiger King had already approached the Heavenly Demon. He is very clear about his uncle's methods.

Looking at the man who was slowly approaching, the old man of the Heavenly Demon did not dare to have the slightest contempt, and after the other party casually punched out, he took a deep breath and waved one of his fists to meet it. There was no violent collision, no roaring sound, and from a distance, it looked like two fists gently pressed together, attracting each other like magnets, and it was difficult to separate for a while. The void in front of them seemed to begin to twist under the weight, causing them to blur as well.

Seeing this, Deng An was overjoyed, so he summoned the Ghost King Horn.

When the golden tiger head driven by Hu Zhong flew near the Heavenly Demon Old Man again, a thunder fire surged towards the Heavenly Demon Old Man under the drive of Deng An. The Heavenly Demon Old Man was restrained by the Tiger King, and it was still difficult to move. The tiger head was not hindered, and bit the old man of the Heavenly Demon fiercely.

The old man's body suddenly flashed with a magical light, and there was a layer of demonic energy like armor, which stopped the tiger's head just right. However, the golden light that made up the tiger's head had a strong destructive power against the demonic energy, and it quickly pierced through the demonic energy, but at this time, the power of the golden light tiger's head had also reached its limit.

Deng An's sea of thunder and fire instantly followed, and all of them rushed towards the Heavenly Demons.

The old man was very jealous of the thunder fire in front of him, so he had to separate a hand, and with a push of the void, several layers of demonic qi like armor appeared, gradually pushing the thunder fire to the periphery. Deng An knew that he couldn't back down, so he tried his best to keep the momentum of Lei Huo at a peak.

Seeing that the Heavenly Demon was distracted, the Tiger King took the opportunity to take half a step forward. The shadow of the ugly man in Tsing Yi immediately leaned forward slightly, his arms suddenly swelled, and the sleeves of his conjured clothes were torn apart, turning into pieces of rags, and the palms of the men in Tsing Yi were just covered with a layer of thick hair.

The Heavenly Demon Old Man suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and had to take half a step back.

Hu Zhong saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and rushed up again. Under Deng An's deliberate cover, the tiger head composed of golden light followed the thunder fire and pounced on the old man, and the several layers of demonic energy in front of the old man seemed to be vulnerable, and soon lost its barrier effect, hitting the old man's waist together with the thunder fire.

The old man couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and a blank space appeared in his mind for a moment. When he reacted, he was shocked and angry. Being hit by ant-like beings like Deng An and Hu Zhong in his opinion, regardless of whether they were injured or not, was a humiliation. "You are looking for death!" the old man shouted angrily, and as the magic pattern in the palm of his other hand flickered, a terrifying destructive force swept outward.

The first to bear the brunt is the golden tiger head and thunder fire.

Hu Zhong immediately let out a miserable scream, accompanied by a flickering blue light that flew out for several miles, and after hitting the ground, it bounced up more than ten feet, fell heavily, and there was no movement. When the thunder fire rolled back, Deng An retreated with all his might. As several shields collapsed one after another, most of the strength was dissolved, but there was still a terrifying force that directly acted on Deng An's body. Deng An didn't dare to expose the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Bead easily, and desperately activated the dark light technique, and suffered a blow hard. Fortunately, he was far away and had a speed buffer, but he was seriously injured.

After Deng An fell to the ground, he spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and his face became more and more pale.

For the opportunity, the Tiger King naturally would not give up, and seeing that his nephew did not know whether he was alive or dead, his eyes were cracked for a while, and after roaring angrily, the expression of the phantom of the man in green clothes also fluctuated, and the palm covering the hair suddenly turned into a wolf claw, and grabbed the old man of the Heavenly Demon.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon did not expect this change, and suddenly he was caught off guard, his palms and arms shattered into demonic energy, and after he snorted, he took a few steps back, and at a certain moment, the old man's demon body seemed to be transparent, but after only a moment, it was condensed again.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon, who had stabilized his figure, was obviously a little weaker.

The Tiger King saw the hope of victory, and his heart was ruthless, and his face suddenly flushed, and then it was as white as paper, and then, the blood vessels on his body were strangely raised, and a large amount of blood rushed to the yellow remnant jade in a very short time in a muffled thunderous sound.

The phantom of the man in Tsing Yi changed sharply, revealing the appearance of a huge green wolf. The green wolf's eyes showed a fierce light, and he slowly raised his head, as if he let out a long howl. Deng An only felt that a violent aura was rapidly spreading around the green wolf, making his emotions become unstable.

Deng An was pleasantly surprised when he saw this majesty, and hurriedly calmed down the restlessness in his heart.

At this moment, the face of the old man of the Heavenly Demon was very ugly, and under the advantages of one another, he was already at a disadvantage. In order to maintain the dignity of his strong man, in the face of the huge green wolf that pounced on him, he did not flinch, but chose to hit it hard, swept with both palms, and aroused a piece of magic pattern to meet him.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering loud bang set off a huge wind.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Deng An hurriedly stopped recovering his spiritual power, and flew to Huzhong before the two sides fought, and quickly dragged him away. Although Hu Zhong was dying and seriously injured, he had no worries about his life. Deng An then focused on the battle situation, intending to see the results first.

As Deng An expected, the old man of the Heavenly Demon did fall into disadvantage, and in the face of the stormy attacks of the man in Tsing Yi, he could only parry frequently and could not fight back. However, his demonic nature seemed to be aroused, and he kept meeting the huge green wolf like a moth in the midst of laughter.

After a few rounds, the Heavenly Demon Old Man became extremely miserable, half of his demon body was condensed, half was almost transparent, his breath was like nothing, only his eyes were there, and he was still indifferent and ruthless.

The Tiger King seemed to have the upper hand, but secretly complained bitterly, he used the exorcism as a container, sacrificed his own essence and blood, and forcibly activated this ancient jade sealed with part of the cultivation of the Ancient Demon King, trying to win the battle, but due to the limitations of his own realm, the attack could not be maintained for a long time.

This stalemate is very unfavorable to the Tiger King. The Tiger King understands what awaits him once he can't take down the other party as soon as possible. Seeing that Deng An seemed to still have strength left, he lowered his face and shouted in a deep voice: "Ghost boy, when are you going to wait?!"

Deng Anxin secretly scolded, just now he and Hu Zhong have done the ultimate team, if there is no Hu Zhong's help, he will almost be sent to death, but Deng An also sees the situation in the field clearly, if the Tiger King is defeated, without this big dependence, he will only be more auspicious.

Deng An thought about it for a while, and decisively took out nine cries. Now, the only one who can protect himself to the greatest extent, not directly face the Heavenly Demon, and can help the Tiger King, is the Soul Eater Demon Sound, he doesn't want to achieve much effect, he just wants to interfere with the other party.

To Deng An's disappointment, under the huge cultivation gap, the Soul Devouring Demon Sound failed to have much impact on the Heavenly Demon Elder. It's just that the other party was overwhelmed, and inevitably paid attention to Deng An, after seeing the nine cries in Deng An's hand, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy, and after dodging a giant claw of the green wolf, he dodged and flew towards Deng An.

(End of chapter)