Super Monk

"The old ancestor is not dead yet. Heaven does not destroy our tiger demon alchemy sect!" Just now lucky not to be killed by the Jinjia God, the Dharma protector cried excitedly.

"Laozu not only didn't die, but also cultivated the supreme magic skill, let alone Zhao Fugui. Even if ye Tiannan, the number one in the list of heaven, came here, he must not be the opponent of Laozu. After today, our tiger demon alchemy sect must be the first sect in China. The old ancestor's evil flame is so fierce that his life is equal to that of heaven A group of disciples of tiger demon alchemy sect prostrate on the ground, kowtow to the direction of the ancestor, and cried out excitedly.

These disciples of the tiger demon alchemy sect rekindled their hope. Laozu practiced seven evil spirits and set foot in the world's mythological realm. They felt that Zhao Fugui could never be the opponent of Laozu. At the same time, the black smoke from the angry devil's mouth also hit Zhao Fugui.

"What is it?" Zhao Fugui frowned, and Daoli appeared on his body, blocking the black smoke. But the moment that the black smoke touched Daoli, it disappeared. Zhao Fugui frowned and didn't understand what the black smoke was, but suddenly he felt a huge anger rising from the bottom of his heart, and it was burning in an instant, almost a feeling that Zhao Fugui could not restrain.

Zhao Fugui's heart was awe inspiring. He knew immediately that he must have been hit. The black smoke from his ancestors could arouse Zhao Fugui's anger. If Zhao Fugui's own anger is a flame, then the black smoke from Laozu poured a big barrel of gasoline on the flame.

"How about Zhao Fugui? Do I have a good taste? Is there a feeling that anger is about to engulf reason? " Lao Zu laughed and said, "come and taste my hatred of demons!"

Lao Zu's voice has not disappeared, another demon suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black smoke to Zhao Fugui. As soon as Zhao Fugui's face sank and his feet moved, he immediately dodged the black smoke, but the black smoke turned around like a maggot of tarsal bone and rushed to Zhao Fugui again very quickly.

"To die!" With a twist of his brow and a flick of his finger, Zhao Fugui shoots a sword straight at the black smoke. However, the sword cuts directly through the black smoke, and the black smoke disappears. The rest of them collide with Zhao Fugui while Zhao Fugui doesn't move.

As soon as the black smoke fell on Zhao Fugui, he felt a surge of hatred rushing into his brain. A thread of blood suddenly appeared in Zhao Fugui's eyes, and his anger and hatred almost made him lose his mind.

"Zhao Fugui, unless you have become an immortal and become a Buddha, I and the seven evil spirits can evoke negative emotions in your heart. If you can tolerate one evil spirit and two evil spirits, I see how you can tolerate three evil spirits and four evil spirits. If you can't tolerate one evil spirit, you will be drowned by these negative emotions and become a madman! It's a myth that has become a madman. My ancestors are also interested in it Lao Zu laughed with pride.

"Yes? Sword up, smash Zhao fuguimeng pinched out a sword, and did not care about the black smoke at all. Instead, he cut a sword directly at a demon.

The bright sword light appeared from Zhao Fugui's hand. In an instant, a sword light cut out and cut directly to a demon. "Bang" the demon's whole body was full of fire, and he wanted to protect himself. But how powerful Zhao Fugui's sword light was, it broke the fire in an instant and killed the Black Lotus, the core of the demon.

"Boom!" Black Lotus was cut out, the devil instantly exploded into pieces, one after another devil fire burst to the surrounding ground, and then it went out.

"Ha ha ha, Zhao Fugui, you can't kill me, my demon will never die!" Lao Zu seems to have no idea that the demon was killed by Zhao Fugui. He laughs arrogantly. In just a few seconds, the demon killed by Zhao Fugui is reborn again.

"Lao Zu's immortality is the supreme power, the supreme power!" A group of disciples of tiger demon alchemy sect saw this scene and immediately cried out excitedly.

"It seems that there is a main devil in your seven evil spirits. If the main devil does not kill, the Yin devil will not die!" Zhao Fugui showed a thoughtful look and said slowly. His eyes swept over the seven demons one by one, and the look of Lao Zu became obviously nervous. Even an Qingming can't be immortal in his kingdom of God, let alone the ancestor. If Shinto can't do this, it's even more impossible for martial arts. Anpeiqingming is not a real God, and Laozu is not a real devil. The devil will die, let alone a false god or a false devil.

"Zhao Fugui, Laozu, you can't guess my magic skills. You can try one by one to see if you can find any main demons!" Lao Zu said ferociously. At the same time, his seven demons moved slowly and surrounded Zhao Fugui. He said so much that he wanted to find a chance to kill Zhao Fugui.

"Why look for them one by one? You have seven Yin gods, but I have nine swords. It's better to chop you all together!" Zhao Fugui coldly said, at the same time, he immediately even pinch seven sword.

"Smash!"

"The stars are falling!"

"Everywhere!"

"Gods and ghosts, mountains and rivers, heaven and earth, evil spirits!" Seven swords appeared in an instant, and seven ancient swords immediately escaped from Zhao Fugui's sea of knowledge.

Seven bright swords appeared in the sky, like a meteor across the sky, and instantly chopped to the seven evil spirits of Laozu. Laozu's face finally changed in the face of the earth shaking power of the seven swords. If the seven evil spirits were chopped at the same time, he would be dead. If you kill one or two demons, you can be reborn, but if you kill all seven demons, you can't be reborn at all."Seven evil spirits exterminate array!" All of a sudden, the seven demons of Laozu roared together. The Black Lotus in their bodies floated into the air and bloomed slowly. In a flash, seven black smoke appeared from the Black Lotus, forming a big array to cover Zhao Fugui.

In this battle, anger, greed, hatred, bitterness, killing, jealousy and death are the seven most powerful negative emotions, which form seven vicious magic swords and stab Zhao Fugui fiercely. Among them, the death sword is the smallest and hides behind the other six swords. But this magic sword is the real killer mace of Laozu. Under the death sword, all life is destroyed and there is no life.

"Boom boom boom boom!" Seven ancient swords and seven magic swords appeared almost at the same time, but Zhao Fugui's hand was a little faster. In the blink of an eye, seven ancient swords were cut on seven evil spirits. Zhao Fugui, the carrier of the seven ancient swords, had a strong idea of fighting against heaven. In the blink of an eye, he smashed all the seven demons. The violent explosion suddenly appeared, like thunder in the clear sky.

And almost at the same time, seven magic swords came to Zhao Fugui's eyes.