Don't look at the two of them who are aggressive, they have a life-and-death posture, but they are still quite measured.

It's just a battle of wills! As soon as Dong Lin thought about it, he simply pulled the candidate saintess with a worried face, flashed to the side, and watched from the wall.

Of course, at the same time, at the same time, take this opportunity to clean up the battlefield.

These who were killed were all Heavenly Demons in the Transformation Period, and each of them had a net worth that was not a small amount.

In the blink of an eye, five or six Qiankun bags appeared in his hands, which was the only thing left by those Heavenly Demons, and it was also the loot that Dong Lin and Tian Yixuan hid and stole a lot.

The current Dong Lin can almost be regarded as a big tyrant, and the spirit stones in his pocket, even if they were devoured by the aggressive gods at that time, there are still tens of millions.

Right now, there are only hundreds of thousands of spirit stones and thousands of demon cores in these Qiankun bags, this amount is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for Dong Lin, and Dong Lin is also generous, and directly gave it to Tian Yixuan.

Dong Lin carefully inspected the seven Qiankun bags, but the harvest was not as rich as he imagined, there were a lot of materials, and there were even some precious spiritual materials, but the magic weapon didn't have to think about anything, it was all in tatters, and he was poorer than him.

In this regard, Dong Lin was also a little speechless, these guys are also gods, I didn't expect it to be so miserable, but he may have forgotten a little, the nature of the heavenly demons is not very fond of accumulating money, and there are good things, which are basically used to refine the body, unlike the human monks who love to accumulate.

Dong Lin collected a few spiritual materials that he was optimistic about, and stuffed everything else to Tian Yixuan.

Dong Lin set his eyes on the last Qiankun bag, which belonged to the bald one, this guy, speaking of which, should be regarded as the number two person on the side of the Heavenly Demon, second only to the Fire Devouring Demon Venerable who was refined into ashes by himself, thinking that his collection would be much better than these guys.

Erasing the mark, Dong Lin's divine sense quickly invaded it, and in an instant, a smile finally appeared on his face, indeed as he expected, this bald collection far exceeded that of other heavenly demons!

This shouldn't be a bald collection, but a Fire Swallowing Demon Venerable's, otherwise it wouldn't have accumulated so much!

At a glance, there are tens of thousands of spirit stones of all colors, and they are all of the highest grade, as for the demon core, there are even more, originally from the fat and thin monsters, but compared to the inventory of the Fire Swallowing Demon Venerable, it is simply a small thing.

At least hundreds of thousands! These are all seventh-level demon cores! Imagine how many demonic beasts and monks have unfortunately fallen into the palm of the Fire Devouring Demon Venerable in the past ten thousand years!

Coupled with colorful and various magic weapons, you can simply open a magic weapon museum!

The bald head of a holy demon trapped in the hometown of the Demon Spring, how could there be so many good things, only the old monster of the Fire Swallowing Demon Venerable was possible, before, Dong Lin was still regretting, the fire was a little too ruthless, and nothing fell from the Fire Devouring Demon Venerable.

Now, there are no regrets, but Dong Lin doesn't look at those various magic weapons, so he immediately selected a few pieces for spare and gave some to Tian Yixuan, and the rest is estimated to be used to sell spirit stones.

The last one is the natal magic treasure that was sacrificed by devouring fire before, the magic fire sand.

Dong Lin played with this magic fire sand, don't look at the Fire Devouring Demon Venerable, it was overwhelming, but he lost the support of mana, it was just a handful of black sand.

also nodded slightly, judging from the energy fluctuations of this thing, it is indeed quite good, his own demon path demon baby just lacks a magic weapon to take advantage of, this magic sand is not weak, it is really sacrificed, it will not be worse than swallowing fire.

Accepted.

This kind of treasure, Dong Lin naturally has no reason to give up, and accepts it without hesitation.

Dong Lin and Tian Yixuan are two of them, picking babies, picking and picking are very happy, and the fierce fight on the other side also tends to be white-hot!

The Golden Pupil Tiger King and Little Fat Dun also played a real fire!

However, Jin Tong's original intention was to take advantage of the fact that his bloodline had not completely cooled down, to show his strength, and it was best to intimidate Dong Lin to give up Little Fat Dun, of course, this is the most ideal state.

Dong Lin's previous hand was really unfathomable, and he wiped out the strongest of the Heavenly Demons and the old monster that had been running for more than ten days, which made the Golden Pupil Tiger King quite jealous, and he had faintly put Dong Lin in an invincible position.

And Xiao Qi's performance is also very eye-catching, another strong hand in this group of heavenly demons is bald, and even used to self-detonate, but it still became a thing in his belly, which is a symbol of strength.

The Golden Pupil Tiger King has always been proud, but his vision is still there, whether it is swallowing fire or being bald, even if he succeeds in stimulating his blood, it is also a five-five battle, with mixed results.

Such a pair of masters and servants is not something that can be suppressed by oneself, but the position should show that if the strange gluttonous beast is really coerced, it is not impossible to force Dong Lin to give in with his own cooperation.

At that time, it was really the same as I said before, even if Dong Lin had the grace to save his life, after he went back, he would have the Demon Alliance and his ancestors to worry about compensation.

And right now, it is clear that the master and servant have deep affection and complement each other, and it will be tasteless for this wicked person to do.

Fight with that stupid cow, find a staircase to go down, and forget it, just do your best anyway.

Jin Tong thought very openly, in fact, most of the temperaments of demon cultivators are like this, if they can do it, if they can't, they don't do it, there are not so many ghost eyes of the human race.

Of course, the steps can be lowered, but when you start it, it is also unambiguous.

A descendant of the White Tiger and a descendant of gluttony hit a real fire in three strokes and two blows, and each showed all his skills.

The intensity is far more fierce than the usual sparring.

The killing field supported by the Golden Pupil Tiger King, through secret observation, Dong Lin found that the domain of the Tiger King is actually an auxiliary field, if it is placed in the game, it is definitely strong, the field is opened, all attributes are multiplied, and the offensive and defensive bodies are fully developed!

Jin Pupil's strength is equivalent to more than double, and the entire field is full of killing energy, and the suppression effect on opponents is extremely strong, just like those heavenly demons, who are obviously higher than Jin Tong in the realm, but they can't exert their strength and are killed one by one.

However, for Xiao Qi, the impact of this killing domain is minimal, and the level of the devouring domain itself is not weaker than that of the white tiger, and the killing qi cannot affect Xiao Qi at all, and is even devoured by Xiao Qi!

Needless to say, Xiao Qi's side is open to devouring the realm, which can be said to be taboo, just chase and fight hard with confidence, and firmly gain the upper hand.

Two holy demon-level powers, one of you roars with a white tiger, and one of me devours heaven and earth, and the fight is earth-shaking.

This dozen is more than half an hour.

After a violent collision, Xiao Qi kicked back a few steps, stabilized his body, the big bull's nose was panting and spraying sparks, and he pointed at the golden pupil with the double Yue in his hand, "Hey, you black tiger, I've been fighting for a long time, I don't have time to rub against you! Let's do it one last time! Compare whose strength is greater! Winning is the big brother! Losing is the little brother!"

The Golden Pupil Tiger King was also panting, if you look closely, you can even see the majestic body of the dragon and the tiger, which is trembling slightly at the moment, as if hesitating when he hears the words, but the golden mangs in his eyes are much softer, and the tiger's mouth is slightly open, "Okay, a word is a certainty! I Golden Pupil gambled, no matter whether I win or lose, this matter is over! Over there of the Demon Alliance, I will say it in person!"

"Okay, happy!" Xiao Qi grinned, a pair of shuangyue on his chest, "Come! come!"

Between the shouts, the two of them took a step back almost at the same time, and their momentum soared, and the gluttony and the virtual image of the white tiger behind them roared at each other from afar, and the two incompatible violent qi hedged against each other, causing a shock!