Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 157
Alien King's Landing is crazy and hegemony, Taiyi's magic is wonderful, the magic flames and anger are all gone, and they go back to the underworld and meet Iraq again.

The first class in cultivating the holy way, the sea of ​​clouds is unparalleled.Mingyue forgets about Pingshan's intentions, and tries to relieve her worries with the edge of the sword.

The silver sword light drove the vast sea of ​​clouds, and the dark sword lights tangled and danced wildly. They clashed fiercely in the air, and exploded the universe in an instant. The Qiqiao camel was too close, and was accidentally overturned by the shock wave and let out a cry. exclaimed.

On the other side, Xiao, who was a little far away, finally opened his eyes, and immediately danced the Yato, turning it into a vortex of snow and moon, blocking the air waves.

The aftermath of the battle alone was already so terrifying, and Lin Wushuang, who was facing the front of the soldiers, suffered ten times more.

The silver-white sword light and the dark sword light stalemate for a few breaths before being swallowed, and the Daoist in the Cloud once again lost to the evil spirit.

Seeing that Lin Wushuang was about to be approached by the sword light and spilled blood in the sky, Lian Emei, who was blocked by him, would naturally not sit idly by.

After the combined moves of the two demons defeated Gu Yun Wushuang's sword, they were already at the end of their strength. Although Lian Emei was not at his peak, he also resolved it.

Ming Yue's sword was rushed by the magic energy, rolled in the air and was taken back by Lin Wushuang. He showed shame to Lian Emei beside him: "It's my incompetence, and I'm going to drag you down."

Lian Emei shook his head and said: "Brother Mo, this magic tower is several times stronger than that on Pingshan Mountain back then. The magic power contained in it may not be as good even if Yan Mo Hanba is resurrected. How can you fight alone? Besides, the combination of swords and swords It is your strongest move, the outcome is not yet settled."

Lin Wushuang's mind was agitated, but he didn't say much, just said: "The next trick is to get rid of the evil!"

Lian Emei nodded lightly, "Let me help you."

The demon's joint move failed again, and the magic energy released by the Demon Suppressing Tower was stimulated to surge wildly again. I saw Crouching Dragon and Yan Mo Hanyan each melted into an amorphous black fluid, and then merged into one!

It turns out that the mana in the Demon Suppressing Tower felt the great pressure of the two Taoists, and the mana of the five great artifacts that were originally incompatible with each other and the mana of the alien world spontaneously merged.

The fused image of the demon is still dominated by Yan Mo Hanyan, but the armor on his body is replaced by the five great artifacts, and his eyes have become more agile, as if he had been born with wisdom.

He roared up to the sky, and the sound waves turned into transparent circles and rushed towards the two Taoists. Seeing that the demon combined with the demon was even more powerful, Lin Wushuang did not dare to neglect. The aura of heavy swords is spread under the feet.

The ring of sound wave impacted the ring of sword energy, and each shattered. Lin Wushuang and Lian Emei once again used the momentum to move towards the top of the cloud. In the eyes of the Qiqiao camel who was lying on his back, the figures of the two immortals were almost shrunk to the size of sesame seeds.

Seeing that the enemy seems to be escaping, the newly formed Crouching Dragon Hanba immediately absorbs all the magic energy around it, and the Yan Mo Huangshen Slash in his hand quickly stretches to hundreds of meters long, and he swings it like a baby swinging a high jump pole.

But as long as anyone feels the terrifying coercion emanating from him, he will never feel any sense of humor.

"Qianqiu Yanmo·Rage God Overbearing!"

With the momentum of tearing the sky, the long knife rushed towards the cloud fairy like a dark dragon.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Lin Wushuang's single foot was empty, and circles of white fairy light rippled around like ripples. Lian Emei's body was full of colorful rainbow lights, searching for inspirations from the world, absorbing clouds from ten directions, and injecting them into Lin Wushuang's body through his palms .

When the celestial light under Lin Wushuang's feet turned from pure white to colorful colors, he only heard a soft shout: "Sword and palm unite!"

Mingyue came out, bursting out with bright silver light, and there was a phantom of Taiji spinning around. At the same time, Lin Wushuang's palms were running, but it was not the usual cloud-like movement, but it was more like practicing Emei's footsteps move.

The two Taoists shouted in unison: "The mountains are flat, the clouds are waves, the world is absolutely free, and the clouds are footprints!"

Flying duckweeds on the Tianfeng Peak, white clouds and windy waves, they have known each other for hundreds of years, the two Taoists have already connected with each other, and together they issued this ultimate move like a fairy descending into the world!
I saw the silvery white Tai Chi disintegrate and turned into a purple light formation covered with flying duckweed marks. In the blink of an eye, the formation shattered, Wushuangdao palm merged with Ming Yue's sword energy, turned into meteor rain, and sprinkled the world.

But if you look carefully, every strand of rain is the shadow of Mingyue's sword. Under the extremely graceful appearance, there is an extremely dangerous murderous intent!
The sword shadow of Ping Zong collided with the magic dragon's saber energy like rain hitting plantains, and made a "crackling" sound. The magic dragon did not continue to pounce on the Taoist, but swam and circled in the sword rain, intercepting all of them to avoid harm The main body of the magic tower below.

Ten swords and a hundred swords are harmless, thousands of swords and thousands of swords, the body of the magic dragon begins to be scratched with scars, and the cloud flow traced by Lin Wushuang is more than ten thousand swords, endless and endless, it is a million swords The shadows are also melted out as much as possible.

Finally, the Dark Demon Dragon wailed and fell apart in the rain of purple swords, and the rest of the rain of swords continued to attack the real body of the fierce demon.

Crouching Dragon Hanba roared wildly, drew the magic energy from the Demon Suppressing Tower, and raised his palms high to release the dark magic light to turn into a barrier. For a while, the situation returned to the internal power competition between the two sides.

Qiqiao camel slowly got up from the ground, leaned on the crutches and spat out the dust in his mouth "peh pee pee", and then sighed: "It's really an earth-shattering battle. Boy Yun can use the Demon Suppressing Tower to defeat two with one. Baowei can be seen, and among all the treasures I have created in my life, it is also the number one."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the Haotian Ding again, and said complacently: "Of course, the Haotian Ding has other mysteries, and it is not under the Demon Suppressing Tower. Alas, the old man's casting skills are so superb, it is enviable."

But there was a hint of worry on his face: "But in the current situation, I don't know if Boy Yun can hold on. If he loses, the refining of the Demon Suppressing Tower will be interrupted again. It's only three things, and I'm afraid there will be no next chance No! No, the Demon Suppressing Tower may be the strongest treasure that I can build in my life, and I must not fail like this!"

On the other side, Xiao took back the Ye Dao, Qiqiao Camel, Crouching Dragon Hanba and two other people who appeared suddenly did not attract his attention at all.His gaze was firmly locked on Yun Mengzhou, whose eyes were closed tightly in Haotian Ding, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao stared fixedly at Yunmengzhou, then closed her eyes again suddenly, and recited the Golden Light Mantra that she knew so well.

A faint golden light rose from him again, connecting to the Demon Suppressing Tower. Although the golden beam was still small this time, it no longer wavered.

But neither Lian Emei and Lin Wushuang in the sky, nor the Qiqiao camel on the ground expected that this inconspicuous beam of golden light that subdue demons would become the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

(End of this chapter)