Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1239 Uncontrollable Demons

Huanghuang Shenwei came from Ying Tianming's body, and behind him, eight gates of life, seven star palaces, and six Taoist palaces opened one after another, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.

All of a sudden, the eight gates of life were opened, and there were eight of them who sat there in response to their destiny, reciting ancient scriptures together.

Immediately afterwards, the seven star palaces were also opened together, and infinite starlight poured down, and Ying Tianming, who looked like seven gods and men, also sat in it, with awe-inspiring aura and different appearances, but his eyes were almost the same as Ying Tianming.

Then the six Taoist palaces were also opened, and each one had a destiny. At the same time, a majestic and vast kingdom of God was slowly spreading around his body. Everyone below was shocked when they saw this scene.

The Holy Master Tianshuang was covered in blood, with a smile on his face, looking at the endless palaces one after another in the void, he couldn't help showing a look of yearning.

"Holy Master Tianshuang! When you surrendered to me, Ling Gu and Huang, you made a deal!" an elder of the Ling Gu clan covered in blood sternly said.

"I, Ling Gu, also treat you with courtesy, how can you rebel?!"

The rebellious Linggu clan members around them also trembled in their hearts. They never expected that a giant in the Taoist palace would strike back.

They couldn't help but think of the scene where Venerable Ling and Venerable Huang were shot to death by the other party. Countless clansmen died in front of them, which made them feel desperate.

"I have never betrayed the sect..." Holy Master Tianshuang still had the same good-natured expression on his face as he walked over with a smile, but it made the hearts of the Ling Gu and Huang clans tremble.

This expression has been discussed in private by members of the Linggu clan, who despise each other's cheeks. They are obviously already giants in the Taoist palace, but they still have to be dogs in the Linggu clan, especially this expression, which has always made Linggu Shi's people put down their guard against him, but they never expected that the first person to attack them was the Holy Master Tianshuang!
If the Holy Master Tianshuang hadn't been the first to rise up and kill Ling Gu's ancestors, they still had a glimmer of hope to break out of Yiyuanzong and survive.

"If you betray the sect, you will die. Don't worry, I will give you a happy ending." Holy Lord Tianshuang walked step by step, with a smile on his face all the time.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

In an instant, the entire Lingu clan's ancestral land uttered a tragic cry.

in the void.

The Taoist palaces behind Ying Tianming are undergoing drastic evolution at the moment. It seems that they want to evolve a majestic sky tower, but they are always blurred and have not really taken shape, but even so, there is already a A majestic divine power came, and an incomparably shocking aura filled the void.

Multiple lines intertwine, and infinite runes intertwine to form an incomparably vast torrent, flowing magnificently from the sky, covering the entire Vientiane Mountain Range. Seeing this scene, all the vicious birds and beasts in the Vientiane Mountain Range were frightened. Trembling, lying on the ground, not daring to move.

Ying Tianming's momentum became stronger and more violent, like a god emperor descending into the world, and the phantoms of gods and men gathered around him waved their flags and shouted for him one by one.

He walked up and down step by step, his whole body was intertwined with dao patterns, like a natural saint, with black hair dancing wildly.

On the other hand, Jiaomu Jiao's eyes were calm, even icy cold, as if he was looking at a dead person, only to see a clarinet suddenly appeared in his hand, he put the clarinet to his lips, and suddenly blow up.

woo woo woo woo--

The deep sound of the flute whimpered, spread throughout the Vientiane Mountains, and even drifted outward.

Not far away, Fang Qi had just sped to the Vientiane Mountains, and immediately saw the devil who was standing in a daze on the stone tablet of the Yiyuan Zongmen, but the sound of the flute suddenly came, and the devil who had been in a daze suddenly went crazy, his whole body The magic patterns erupted violently in an instant!
Almost at the same moment, Fang Qi also screamed suddenly on his face, and fell from the cloud head. He felt the sound of the flute was like a maggot on the tarsus bone, and instantly erupted the magic lines in his body.

Do not!
Fang Qi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the lotus magic pattern in his body gushed out of his blood almost instantly, and the dragon character daowen on the center of his brow, which had been suppressed all the time, looked even more strange at this moment The purple-red color burst out with strange rays of light, covering Fang Qi's whole body.

Do not!
I can't lose my mind!
I can't be controlled by the magic pattern!

Who is this flute?

How could he detonate the magic pattern in my body?

These questions kept popping up in Fang Qi's mind, and at the same time, a scorching sensation gushed out of his blood, causing him to have countless magical thoughts in an instant.

Fang Qi trembled violently all over. He felt that the sound of the flute seemed to amplify his demons infinitely, igniting all his demonic thoughts. He was trembling in place, his muscles were convulsing, but he couldn't suppress the raging burning in his heart. flames.

His eyes began to blur, and he seemed to see ghosts flashing by in front of his eyes, revolving around him, his whole body was trembling, he bit the tip of his tongue forcibly, and visualized Taihuang Mountain in his mind.

Suppress all evil!

Fang Qi suddenly seemed to have a big bell ringing in his mind. The loud sound made his spiritual altar very refreshing. The endless inner demons were like ten thousand insects gnawing at him, which made him feel heart-rending. Fang Qi's blood came out, and it was still tightly entwined around Fang Qi's body. He had to suppress it in pain. He turned around and rushed into the Xiyue Lake not far away. The cold lake water was wet His body, but it couldn't extinguish the evil thoughts in his heart.

Fortunately, his Lingtai has become calm and sober. Looking at his body, he couldn't help but gasp. Who on earth blew the flute, causing his magic lines to explode uncontrollably? He felt that the sound of the flute actually weakened his control over the demons in his heart, and his control decreased, which meant that his demonic thoughts were like a wild horse without any restraint.

This is extremely scary.

Suddenly, his heart trembled suddenly, what would happen to the possessed demon leader who lost control and allowed his own demonic thoughts to wreak havoc?
Just thinking about it, Fang Qi felt a chill in his heart.

Finished!

He suddenly understood what the piper was thinking, that the other party wanted to rely on this demon to destroy the Yiyuan School!

Never let the other party succeed!
Fang Qi got up suddenly, resisting the discomfort in his body, and wanted to get up. At the same time, the magic lines in his body started to rush towards his golden core!

not good!

Fang Qi was terrified.

(End of this chapter)