Rakshasa was watching the battle, watching intently as the two Xiang Willows scuffled wildly.

Gradually, a smile of surprise rose on Rakshasa's face...... The realm is too far apart, and in a fight of that level, it would have been impossible to see whether the winner or the loser would have been won or lost with the Rakshasa convex eyesight. However, the two hydras turned into their own battles, making the battle situation that was impossible to distinguish become extremely clear, just count your heads.

Two black snakeheads and a pair of cyan snakeheads were still biting each other, and each collision would cause waves to rush the weather, and the other two black snakeheads had a clear upper hand, and the snakes bared out their fangs, severely injuring the two cyan snake heads.

But there are still five black snake heads that were bitten by the neck of the green snake head, and they struggled to the death but had no effect, they were completely suppressed, and they were already weak, including the 'main head' in the center of the inky willow.

The two snakes have eighteen heads, and if you count them clearly, you can see who has the greater advantage.

This is...... Rakshasa has always been very clever, just now thought that the catastrophe was coming, and his brain was frightened, but at this moment, seeing that his strong man had the upper hand, his mind was reactivated, and he couldn't care about watching the battle for the time being, so he turned his head and greeted loudly: "Big aunt, sharpen the knife, make a fire, prepare pots and bowls!"

Not long ago, Xikeng Yin explained to the inky willow: either eat it directly or eat it again after sleeping. Regardless of whether you sleep or not, eating is certain, and Rakshasa is another stack manager, so he naturally has to take care of the big boss's meal, and immediately greet the big aunt, and he has to hurry up and get busy, but he doesn't dare to delay the appetite of the big boss.

After shouting to the big owner, Rakshasa ran to Xikengyin's side again: "The owner." Blanched, scallion roasted, spicy stir-fried or skewers?"

"Let's grill the skewers. Xikeng replied, then sighed again, and ordered: "Rakshasa convex, go and sacrifice the Mingjian Treasure Mirror." ”

Seeing that the treasure mirror is not a mirror, it is a spell, the name is ordinary but it goes straight to its meaning, and it is a spell that transmits the eight directions of the fairy sky and illuminates the situation here to all the immortals...... Just moments ago, the dark color willow, who was very unfavorable in the fierce battle, sent out a spiritual message, telling the king of the same clan that he had failed.

Mo Xiangliu understands that there is a sniper from Xiao Xiangliu. It's impossible to complete the task on your own. Don't say that you will capture and kill Xikengyin. Today, the chances of running for my life are less than 30%.

The world is impermanent, not to mention such a major event as a raid on another stack, if you lose, you will be defeated, and Mo Xiangliu has nothing to say. But at least she had to tell Wang Zun the reason for the failure. Inform Wang Zun that there is a fierce snake in the camp of the Immortal Family today! A peak immortal demon who has never been detected by the ink giant spirit before. Kosangyanagi.

It is like the palm of the battlefield that entangles Jiangjing. Ink-colored Xiangliu also wears a black crown, she is qualified to hurt Daozun Buddha and others, and she has been defeated by Xiao Xiangliu...... Such opponents. To have the ability to rely on one's own cultivation to turn around a key battle on his own must be included in the category of 'strong enemy' by the ink giant spirit.

Inky Willow spotted a strong enemy, and she sent the news back. The little distraction of the interrogation puts her in a more sinister situation, but she thinks it's worth it.

Xikengyin found that the inky color willow was transmitted, but he was unable to stop or intercept it.

Xiao Xiangliu's strength was exposed, and Xikeng Yin immediately made a decision, since he couldn't hide it, he wouldn't hide it anymore, not only did he not hide it, but he also had to beat gongs and drums to spread it to the eight directions, and tell sù fellow immortal family also to tell sù ink-colored evil demons: another stack, the big demon Luo family, and today's immortal family array have added top masters!

Whatever the proprietor said, Rakshasa said loudly, turned around and ran back to the inn to prepare a spell.

The weapons, talismans, and small arrays required for spell casting are usually always prepared, and they have always been prepared, and Rakshasa Bux only needs to light a plant of incense and insert it into the altar to open the spell, and the matter is too simple to sacrifice the spell without affecting Rakshasa Convure and shouted loudly: "Big aunt, polish the drill and prepare for the string...... Ahh

The shouting suddenly turned into a scream, tearing the heart.

It wasn't an enemy sneak attack, and Rakshasa was not injured...... It was fear, the fear that came from the heart, and made him even more irresistible, triggered an instinctive scream, because a powerful and unrivaled ferocity suddenly erupted from the inn, and instantly annihilated all directions.

Powerful, bloody, hideous devilish aura.

Rakshasas, Shura, and Yaksha can all be classified as devils, and for the little devils, the most fearful and trembling thing is not the natural enemies such as the golden-winged roc and the Dharma protector golden dragon, but the big devil they are most afraid of.

The fierce power of the devil bloomed so abruptly that the Rakshasa lost his mind and howled miserably. But before the miserable howl started, the rakshasa was convex, and the breath was discerned...... How can you scream, when you cheer, you should cheer with your feet hard. Today, the chief steward of the inn met the old innkeeper of the former inn, and it is a natural duty to cheer.

Rakshasa was the most observant, and half of his screams hurriedly changed to cheers, but the difference between his screams and cheers was really not obvious.

Screaming and cheering, Rakshasa warmly welcomed the old club, but he didn't forget the current owner's order, and hurriedly lit the incense stick and inserted it towards the altar......

The old club is the Great Devil, and the Great Devil is the most powerful devil in the universe today.

The ferocious and violent dispersal, the great demon Luo appears!

The ferocity is pervasive, not to mention the Rakshasa Convex, the big aunt and others noticed that the old boss was coming, and the Xikengyin, Xiao Xiangliu, and Mo-colored Xiangliu outside the inn all noticed the power of the devil, and then they saw the devil, the huge demon body that stood up to the sky, the raging demon flames around the body, and the sharp magic horns that pierced the sky, the big demon Luo flew with incomparable might, and the roar in his mouth was like a divine thunder bursting, and the words were sensational in the desolate starry sky: "I'm angry, you two are not finished!

Outside another stack, the roar of the Great Demon was furious.

Before entwining the river well, the sound of the ink giant spirit rushing and killing was fierce and exciting.

The palm burst out with all his strength, whip after whip slammed into the Lingzhou Protective Array, the entire Jiangjing roared and shook, the sound of cracking silk in the protective array was piercing and terrible, and the black cracks were already dense like spider webs, and they couldn't hold it anymore.

The big array is about to end, and the faces of the immortals in the state are gloomy, but their eyes are smashed, their teeth are clenched, the last real person draws his sword, the Taibai Immortal who has just withdrawn draws his sword, and the seventy thousand wounded gods and cranes draw their swords, and every immortal family in this Lingzhou has pulled out their own swords and shown their magic weapons. The great array was breached and unstoppable, and there was nothing they could do. But at least, they still have the strength to fight, and in the face of the raging tide of inky torrents, they still have a life to fight!

The last real person stared at the ink giant spirit that was rushing closer and closer, and he would definitely die today...... I have been prepared for a long time, as early as the beginning of the establishment of the last league, the last real person once said to the Taoist envoy: I am in the Jiangjing, and I will die in the Jiangjing. He knew to himself that it sounded a bit cliché, but it was by no means a joke.

Another whip!

Hold your breath and hurry up. After each lash, he would be subjected to a counter-attack. can cope with it, but it is not comfortable, so you have to turn around in time to resolve it. The big array ahead is almost over, and there must be one or two more whips, and he has to hold on for a while.

The adversary's body fluctuates. After shooting down the new whip, you need to prepare for a counterattack. One qiē is normal. The counterattack of the formation rushed straight in...... At this moment, a strange light flowed in the Nine Heavens, and a scene appeared in the light: a cyan nine-headed giant snake was completely tearing apart an ink-colored willow!

From another stack. The art of seeing the treasure mirror. The scenery of Xikengyin killing a strong enemy by Xiao Xiangliu spread all over the fairy sky!

It's just a fight between the two heads, it's not worth making a fuss, but what really makes all the ink giant spirits in front of the entanglement river well are dumbfounded...... In the middle of the head of the ink-colored willow that was being shattered into thousands of pieces, it was unexpectedly, impressively, wearing an ink-colored crown!

The group of ink djins is unimaginably huge, even if the identity of the ink color willow is prominent, in today's battlefield of Tangjiangjing, except for the palm of the devil, there are almost no other giant spirits who know the ink color willow, but no one does not know the crown on her head, and no one does not know what kind of status this hat symbolizes.

Among the high-ranking lords in the clan, one has fallen!

The palm mouth was also taken aback, Mo Xiangliu died?

Dead, dead everywhere, dead visible to the universe.

Seeing that the scene that is happening in the treasure mirror is real, but the fall of the ink-colored troll outside Wanzha will not have much impact on the battle in Jiangjing, the ink-colored army is still charging, and the palm mouth is quickly resolving the counterattack of the formation, and at the same time preparing for the next blow, suddenly the face of the palm mouth changes drastically, and the mouth is half a strange scream...... Being attacked by the formation, the circulation of the yuan breath quickly turned into damage, it was normal to be a qiē, but unexpectedly, the counterattack force suddenly skyrocketed!

A narrow, shallow stream suddenly turned into a vast ocean, and this is probably the change in the strength of the formation.

The palm has been whipped several times, and he has already figured out the depth of the entangled river well guard, he is on guard, but he uses the embankment to guard against the creek to meet the ocean...... The screams were only half loud, and the second half was drowned out by the black blood gushing out of his mouth.

The palm mouth was attacked by a surprise attack, and he was severely injured! He was brutal, but the life of the palm mouth was still there, and when the blood in the mouth spurted out, the person had already soared into the sky, and the divine whip in his hand turned into a storm to protect the body. Of course, Zhangkou understands that there is an extremely powerful opponent secretly attacking, but the current situation is dangerous, and it is too late to track down the culprit, and the top priority is to hold on for a moment and struggle to suppress the injury.

But who will give him this 'moment'? A huge crocodile with a body of 800 miles appeared out of thin air and slammed into the wind rolled up by the divine whip.

Boom, whip shock, slightly flawed.

Immediately after the crocodile, a spear with blazing flames stabbed through the void, hitting the spot where the giant crocodile had struck before. The spear cuts into the shadow of the whip!

Palm Mouth knew about the previous battles that took place here, and knew whose treasures the crocodile and spear were, and when he saw these two divine weapons suddenly attack, he immediately understood...... I understand that I am a little aggrieved, isn't it dead, isn't it vomiting blood, fainting and self-detonating and dying cleanly, how can I be so cunning and unconcerned about identity.

He really took a blow from Su Jing's hidden formation force, so he knew the strength of the other party very well: if Xiao Yan Luo was a tiger, then the previous Fazhong, Qinghong and other giant spirit leaders couldn't even count as flies and toads. But the dignified tiger really pretended to be dead to the toad.

Palms habitually looked at things in reverse, and it quickly occurred to me that if the tiger did not deceive itself in front of the flies, the toad behind it would not jump out, and if the tiger did not die with the toad, the jackal would have a serious defense and careful plan to retreat even if it was willing to appear.

The palm sighed secretly, in fact, he thought about things complicated, Su Jing didn't think too much about it when he was injured for the first time, he just got used to it......

Spears are coming, piercing the heart!

Whether it is grievance or anger, all thoughts are like lightning, which does not affect the strain of the devil's palm, and the empty other hand waved quickly, and the palm directly grabbed the spear that stabbed in front of him. The demon's name is 'Palm'. It is no accident that the palm word falls into the name, and his palm is extraordinary. The inky pattern spread from his palm to the spear, and most of the fire on the spear's body was extinguished in an instant.

The palm of the hand is slightly 'light', the palm can be detected, and the person who is holding the gun on the other side has withdrawn, and Xiao Yan Luo does not grab the gun with the devil, he still has a shuttle, three thousand shuttles!

Three thousand divine shuttles burst out, shooting into the crack of the whip defense broken by the spear! Still raging and churning, three thousand shuttles are no different from three thousand sharp suns.

Su Jing's offensive was far faster than the demon's response, and the three thousand shuttles were unkempt towards the palm of his face. The hand at the top of the palm was still on the spear.

Demons are not idle. Obviously he was already in a certain situation of death, he opened his mouth sharply, and there was a black wind whirlpool in his mouth, and the three thousand shuttles were all sucked into his mouth!

Inhale three thousand shuttles at the same time. Another strange thing appeared in the palm of his hand...... Red and gorgeous, satin, thousand bottoms, embroidered on the face of a not very good-looking oriole bird, the stitches on the bottom are a little rough.

Embroidered shoes.

It's embroidered shoes, it's also a hammer. One of the seven divine weapons inherited by the predecessors. Noodle Hammer.

From the time when he inherited this divine weapon, Su Jing had been imagining that one day he would hit the enemy in the face with this shoe...... What will it feel like?

It feels average, but I feel quite excited. Su Jing didn't dare to live up to the name of 'Noodle Hammer', he slapped his shoes on the palm of his face.

Seriously injured in an attack, the whip was hit by a giant crocodile, the one-handed hard shaking of the spear, and the big mouth swallowing the treasure shuttle, which is not the huge consumption of the magic element, when it comes to the attack of the face god hammer, the devil's palm has no chance to dodge or cast spells.

There was a soft snap.

The sound of ordinary shoes pumping on ordinary faces, the noodle hammer is not ostentatious at all, and there is no too violent movement under the blow.

Embroidered shoes are women's shoes, women's feet are generally not too big, and the hammer is a delicate and small shoe. The ink giant spirits are as big as mountains, their bodies are big, their heads are big, their heads are big, and their faces are big, and this truth will not be wrong wherever they go.

The small shoe hit the huge face, and after the light sound, there was a flick of the finger 'solidification': the palm did not move, like a wood carved clay sculpture.

This 'snap of a finger' has forever remained in the hearts of countless immortal families in Lingzhou, and the situation in front of him is quite funny, but no one can laugh out loud.

With a flick of his fingers, there was a loud bang, his head exploded, his flesh and bones flew up, and his palm was defeated and died. Another 'Black Crown' has fallen.

From the 'Ming Seeing Treasure Mirror' Xiao Xiangliu killing the ink-colored Liu, to Su Jing's appearance and sneak attack, three divine weapons in succession were used to destroy the palm, and it was only a breath in between.

With one breath, the two Ink Giant Spirit Superior Venerables died in pieces. The fall of the two black crowns was too heavy for the ink djinn in the battlefield.

At this moment, the charge of the Ink Giant Spirit had not yet been in place, and their front formation was only more than ten miles away from Lingzhou, but they still failed to rush to the place. Su Jing said to the Mo Ju Ling, who was already standing and stunned in place, still unable to believe what he was looking at: "That bet he made, you won." ”

The voice is very light, this is what Su Jing has worked hard to maintain, lift weights lightly, don't laugh, don't laugh.

And the next moment, Xiao Yanluo's face was light, and Su Jing changed his smile, as if he had a little stammering, bowed with his palms, and bowed to the tangjiang well...... It's forgiveness, he faked his injuries and pretended to be dead, and everyone was anxious and sad, and now he jumped out alive, how could he not have an explanation with his companions. Although in terms of Xiao Yanluo's identity and skills, it doesn't matter if he doesn't explain.

Su Jing's 'bow to everyone, don't be surprised' was exchanged for a cheer.

Booming cheers! Happy cheers!

Suddenly, a series of crisp laughter came out from the Lingzhou of Tangjiangjing, and the black-haired, black-robed, slender and slender girl flew into the air, and then her figure blurred slightly, and in this instantaneous blur, thousands of girls with the same appearance spread all over the sky, and the Prison King who covered the sky and the sun nodded with a smile at Su Jing, and followed...... Rush back!

There are no heavenly soldiers under the Divine Monarch, but the Three Kings Ayi alone is a large army!

"Whoever wants to rush this time will follow me. "Countless Prison Kings spoke in unison, saying to the previous real person and the Lingzhou Immortal Family, they had fought before, but were stopped by the Three Kings.

Cheers again!

A little entangled in Jiangjing, in just half a day's work, today's immortal family, ancient demons, come and go back and forth I don't know how many cheers have been exchanged.

The immortals rushed to the sky, the cranes reorganized, and went east to entangle Jiangjing to counterattack the enemy formation...... (To be continued......)