Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 90 Final Return

Lonely Que was wearing the protection of incomprehension, and he was not afraid of the attack from breaking the mystery at all. He didn't even turn around, and directly swung a few knives with his back hand, knocking out the series of palm qi that hit one after another, and all the aftermath was completely incomprehensible. under the shield.

But if one step is slow, the Kuanglong's laughter has already disappeared. Although the journey to the sky is also worn on the feet, Lone Que is too lazy to chase after it.

"If you stop again, you will really have to work hard, right? The little Taoist said that he can't hurt the life of the mad dragon. There is no other way, so let's go. After such a long delay, it should be enough, right?"

With many thoughts in his heart, Lonely Que kept his expression on his face, but after turning around, looking at Po Xuanqi who was irritated and yelling by his careless gesture, Lonely Que inevitably had a headache.

Not wanting to fight any more, Lonely Que asked Po Xuanqi who held his palms high: "Hey, the mad dragon is gone, can you go out too?"

"Eh? It seems to be oh. So what?"

Po Xuanqi was stunned for two seconds, stopped his movements, and looked at Lonely Que for no reason.

"Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to seek revenge on Kunlun?"

For single-celled organisms, Lone Que can only follow the instructions.

"Yes!"

Po Xuanqi suddenly realized and shouted: "The name is Kunlun! I'm going to find the name Kunlun!"

Lonely asked wickedly: "Then your mad dragon boss sent you to pester me, how can you leave?"

Po Xuanqi suddenly became quiet, hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly shouted: "I don't care! You can go if you like, I'm going to find Kunlun!"

After saying that, he quickly disappeared, and the direction was Kunlun Mountain.

The only one left standing alone in the evil pit swept by the gust of wind and knife, looking at the back of Po Xuanqi's departure, said quietly: "I haven't finished talking yet, Kunlun is definitely not in Kunlun Mountain now, where are you going?" I can't see him..."

But Po Xuanqi was always in such a hurry, Lonely Que laughed a few times, and also disappeared in the direction of Pingshan.

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The ghost disappeared beyond the river, on Pingshan, just when everyone thought that the demon king had completely disappeared and everything was settled, Lian Emei, who was sitting on a futon and closed his eyes to exercise his kung fu, suddenly shouted: "Not good!"

Immediately, she slapped the stone bed, and flew down together with the futon under her seat. At the same time she left the original place, a bunch of sharp, thorny black hyphae suddenly emerged from the ground, stretching for a length of ten feet.

If it weren't for the fairy to avoid it in time, he would be directly worn into a meat skewer!
Then, the devil's ferocious long laugh sounded again, and the mycelial black thorns continued to wriggle upwards slowly, gradually squeezing out a puddle of amorphous jelly.

"No, come again? This is really not funny..."

Mu Shaoai let out a sigh and began to practice the Chasing Shadow Sword. Now that he has bottomed out his Emei Yuangong, Yan Guiren and Yu Renfei are seriously injured, and Jin Bazhen has been emotionally ups and downs all day, so it is difficult to display his strength at this time.

After counting the rounds, it turned out that he was the only one in the best condition, so Mu Shaoai had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand in front of everyone.

The black hyphae stuck to a still "plopping" heart, and the "plopping" beating heart was completely drilled out of the hole, wrapped in the constantly surging black gelatin, and gradually turned into the shape of a demon king.

Yan Mo Hanba is back again!

At this time, he returned to his normal size, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and Yan Mohuangshen Zhan, which was left on the ground, suddenly turned into a crimson demonic light soaring into the sky and fell into his hands.

"Lian Emei, this seat has become immortal, so what can you do to me if you can become a near immortal? Now, this seat is going to kill you all!"

The Rage God slashed out, and the sword glow accompanied by the tentacle-like black hyphae attacked everyone, and Mu Shaoai and others fell into a critical situation instantly.

But after a while, I heard Jin Bazhen's scream, her right shoulder was pierced by a black mycelium tentacle, Mu Shaoai was hacked by Yan Mo Hanyan so that she could only parry, but had no power to fight back, and the two swords and halberds were also killed by each other. The hyphae are entangled and it is difficult to free your hands.

Just as the hyphae spread and were about to break off the head of the Laughing Penglai Lord, when Mu Shaoai had already taken out Shenzuimengmi and was about to swallow it, he suddenly saw a silver dragon flying from the sky.

"Qingshan breaks the gap and rushes to the thunder!"

The silver dragon was as fast as lightning, instantly cut off the black mycelium wrapped around Jin Bazhen, but did not hurt her at all. The next moment, an elegant figure suddenly appeared, and the silver dragon rolled back into his hands, turning back into a silver whip .

When Mu Shaoai saw the visitor, he was pleasantly surprised and said, "Yunzi, you're here!"

Yun Mengzhou smiled at him: "It seems that Shanren came at just the right time." After he finished speaking, his sleeves fluttered, and five spirit clones appeared around him, and he himself raised the silver whip to Yan Mo Hanyan without blame.

The demon king of different degrees faced each other with swords, and uttered wild words: "Yun Mengzhou, without using magic techniques, what superficial damage have you done to this seat?"

"Then please wait and see, Demon Lord!"

Yunmengzhou and the avatar were connected with each other in mind and body, and they had a perfect understanding. The six of them fought around Yan Mo Hanyan like a revolving lantern. Stop fighting back.

After a moment of fierce fighting, Yun Mengzhou found out the strength of the demon king, combined with the power of the five elements clone, he made a sudden move to fight the demon king head-on, and quit the ring.

"Hahahaha, the sword and halberd failed to defeat the demon, and Pingshan Emei was useless. Are you Yunmengzhou at the end of your skills?"

Yan Mo Hanyan repelled all enemies and became more and more powerful.

Yun Mengzhou planted Wugui's silver whip on the ground, and made seals with both hands, "It was just a warm-up battle, now, please be careful, Demon Lord!"

As soon as the words fell, each of the five clones uttered a sentence, and then turned into the original spiritual energy and gathered towards Yunmengzhou.

Willow in the wind: "The dragon bears the river and Luo map, and the eight trigrams develop the innate."

A little red: "The phoenix titles Jiusuigu, and the hundred herbs write the pharmacopoeia."

Mushan Pavilion: "The sword breaks Chi You's bones, and the seven stars accompany the imperial court."

Bai Hezi: "Luan Tune Lupu, Wulianghui Xingpian."

Yuhu Bing: "The purpose is to make the most of the heavenly road, and explore the years in four quarters."

Five-color aura surrounded Yunmengzhou, and the dazzling divine light enveloped his whole body. Only those who heard the Tao shouted: "Fuxi explained the Tao, Shennong Shude, Xuanyuan Weiren, Shaohao Shouyi, Zhuanxu Fuli, Wuling Harmony, Deng Divine Tower!"

The five colors of light dissipated, revealing the figure of the Taoist. At this time, Yunmengzhou was wearing the five emperors' holy path glazed panlong crown, his body was covered with the black gold unicorn armor of the emperor, and his waist was wrapped with a strong mountain hanging pot Yunjin Qingluan belt. Taihaoyantian emerald jade Canglong Pei hangs below, black mulberry tortoise and snake boots from Ganhuang Town, and a golden celestial row fighting a hundred birds and a phoenix cloak on the shoulder.

A majestic and majestic aura lingered around Yunmengzhou, he slowly stretched out his hand to hold the silver whip Wugui again, and suddenly the holy light burst out, dyeing the silvery white into golden yellow.

At this time, Yunmengzhou did not have the indifferent and leisurely attitude of a hermit in the mountains. It would not be too much to say that he is a divine court emperor who descended from the realm of the six heavens to the mortal world!

Ever since he obtained the five great artifacts and felt the earth-shattering power, Yunmengzhou has been thinking about how to dissolve the evil energy in the artifacts, or develop a similar thaumaturgy that can enhance his own strength.

Now this move is the result.

　Penglai to Yunmengzhou, who is a fusion of five spirits: You have been strengthened, go and send it!
　　PS: It's really the last sit-up, and I'll be off the assembly line soon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)