Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 847 It’s so jealous

Seven of these thirteen people have the cultivation level of the Demon Lord, and the other six have cultivation levels that are infinitely close to the Demon Lord.

No wonder they are so confident.

Just a few of them cannot kill them all. They still underestimate the enemy.

Su Yixin immediately took out the talisman to call for help, but what they didn't expect was that the leader didn't know what kind of magic weapon he was using, and directly destroyed the talisman she used to call for help.

Seeing this, Gao Ge and others took out their talismans one after another, but they were all cut off by the magic weapon one by one.

The leader looked like he was about seventy years old, but he was definitely older than that. He might have lived for hundreds of years.

It is not impossible to obtain one or two such heaven-defying magic weapons.

But I had never seen this person before.

It shouldn't be a serious sect of cultivating immortals, otherwise they wouldn't have seen it for so many years.

"Looking at your surprised expressions, you must not know what this magical weapon is!"

There are so many of them, and indeed no one has ever seen them.

The leader touched the magic weapon in his hand very proudly: "This is the talisman of the universe. No talisman can be used in front of it. Hahaha..."

After the man laughed, he waved his sleeves, and the other twelve people immediately changed their formations. Soon they were in groups of three, occupying three different positions. The man holding the talisman of the universe was in mid-air directly above them.

Su Yixin narrowed her eyes: "Soul-destroying array."

This feeling was really strange. This was the first time that she was trapped by someone using a formation first. No, it was controlled by the monster using a formation.

This formation does not use demonic energy, but uses spiritual power to form the formation.

"There are thirteen of us, and you only have ten. As a Mahayana star king, please stop resisting."

"Really!"

Su Yixin opened the compass, and a stream of light flew past.

The revelation of Heihe's true form was very scary, at least several of them were frightened and took a few steps back.

"What is this?"

"It seems like a mirage!"

One person swallowed: "Ancient ferocious beast? Why is this thing here?"

The person holding the Qiankun talisman curled his lips: "The ancient ferocious beast actually made a contract with people, so it's obviously not that good!"

Heihe: "..."

After so many years, he has been able to memorize this sentence.

Are you looking down on him or Su Yixin?

When two parties are fighting, the most taboo thing is to be timid before fighting. As soon as Heihe appears, the other party is obviously a little loose.

And our momentum has been greatly strengthened.

"You just have a talisman to cut off our connection with the outside world. In the end, it's of no use."

As she spoke, Gao Ge took out her nine-section whip and swung it vigorously: "Do you know what this is?"

The person opposite who had the cultivation level of a demon king, wore a dark green robe, and had half-white hair said: "Isn't it just the nine-section whip, what else..."

Before he finished speaking, he recognized the origin of the nine-section whip. Just as he was about to speak, Li Zhengzhen took out his Quanfang Ding again.

"Is this the Qingyu Sect's sect-suppressing treasure?"

"You old immortals still have some sense!"

"Although the magic weapon is good, it depends on who uses it. You haven't reached the Mahayana stage yet, so what are you afraid of!"

Gao Ge continued: "I think you are the most powerful person in the whole body and your mouth is the most powerful. You are nothing, bah."

Gu Qingxi had always known that her master had a sharp mouth, but he didn't expect that he could be so scolding. Even the devil was almost made to smoke by her scolding.

Suddenly, the formation shook.

The leader's face changed: "They were diverting our attention and breaking the formation secretly." "I only know now, stupid."

"You wait for me, I will be the first to tear your mouth open later."

"Come on, come on, I'm afraid of you. If you have the ability, rush over here and tear my mouth apart. Who can't just talk about it?"

That man was said by Gao Ge to be filled with black demonic aura, and the soul-destroying array that was originally maintained with spiritual power was unstable.

Pan Yi'an didn't have much contact with Gao Ge. I've never seen anyone who can speak so well. Sure enough, if he can become friends with Princess Ruian, then there's no one who isn't awesome.

Pan Yian found the right moment and looked at Hei He. The two of them exerted force at the same time. In an instant, the soul-destroying array kept twisting, spider-like cracks continued to spread, and then exploded with a bang.

If these thirteen people only use spiritual power, they may not be their opponents.

So he gave up forming a formation and directly used demonic energy to attack.

Gu Yanxiao was too weak, so Su Yixin handed her over to Hei He for protection. Even so, Hei He could still fight against the demons with the cultivation of the two demon kings without losing.

Pan Gong faced off against the demon headed by him.

A demon wearing a cloak nearby saw this and directly attacked Gu Qingjue, who was wearing a golden crown.

But when he got closer, he suddenly stopped the car.

"You are not Emperor Song."

"Yes, I am not the Emperor of Song. However, you may be afraid of the protection of the auspicious gods because I am here. But aren't you afraid of being punished by the gods if you kill the Emperor of Song who is protected by the dragon spirit? I don't know what you are up to."

"Do you really think I am afraid?"

"If you're not afraid, then let your horse come over!"

Killing Emperor Song will also result in heavenly punishment, but it is hard to say when that punishment will come, but if you kill him, you will receive retribution immediately.

The cloaked demon is really scrupulous.

Forget it, at worst, spare him, what else can I do.

There is a swordsman with amazing strength who cannot be touched yet, which is very difficult. Gu Qingjue has become the strongest assistant, helping wherever needed.

They were caught off guard.

I only knew that Master Gu was the son-in-law of the Wuji Sect, but I really didn’t know that he was a swordsman protected by the God of Good Luck.

This person is even harder to deal with than Xingjun in the late Mahayana period.

Big miscalculation.

But the temptation to think of the people of that city as sacrifices was too great for them.

"Jiuzhi, kill him."

The cloaked demon's name was Jiuzhi, and the one calling him was the demon holding the talisman: "With his help, we can't take him down. It would be bad if they seize the opportunity and call for reinforcements."

Jiuzhi should have been his disciple before he became a demon. In short, when the demon shouted, although he hesitated for a moment, he did come towards Gu Qingjue.

It was very difficult for Su Yixin to deal with two demons.

But he was still very concerned about what was happening on Gu Qingjue's side. When he saw Jiuzhi rushing over regardless, he immediately shouted to Gu Qingjue: "He is the inner demon."

Gu Qingjue nodded in understanding.

The inner demon is easily deceived by others, which can confuse his mind and weaken his combat effectiveness.
"Why do you want to kill me? They want to sacrifice you!"

There was a black mist in Jiuzhi's palm. The black mist seemed to have dark green fluorescence. It gathered little by little and blasted towards Gu Qingjue.

How could Gu Qingjue, who had reached the ninth level of the Supreme Level, sit still and wait for death? The powerful zhenqi formed an almost visible wall of energy, blocking the black mist.

The two of them exerted their own strength and competed with each other.

"Looking at your appearance, you must have just turned thirty. I didn't expect you to have such deep inner strength. God has been so kind to you."

He was given a fate that no one could compare to, and he was also given such a strong body.

How jealous!