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One sixty-nine [Xianjia's magical powers are wide, the devil's magic is high]

The next day, the sky was bright, and the mountain Taoist temple was misty. The immortals gathered in the hall and flew to the Golden Valley cableway again on clouds and mists. This time, the cliff opposite was empty. The Great Saint of Fantasy Moon curled his lips and said, "These evil spirits have not come yet. Could it be that they are afraid of us and ran away overnight..."

"Haha... How could I be afraid of you? It's such a funny saying. You came so early, are you in a hurry to die?" Before Huanyue finished speaking, a long roar came from the sky. It was the old demon Red Eyebrow who took over the conversation and then fought with the evil spirits such as Xue Hai, urging the evil fog to land on the top of the cliff opposite with a huge sound.

Xue Hai made a layer of red light on the top of the cliff, glanced at Ji Yu on the opposite side, sneered, Chaotian Laizi and others mocked, "Yesterday, my fighting was not broken, and one person has been lost. I dare to come here today. Who of you goes first? Let's take the lead..."

The immortals looked at each other silently, nodded, the Great Saint of Fantasy Moon moved to the front, and sneered at Xue Hai, "Old Ancestor is here, which demon boy came out to fight?"

The red-eyed monster flew into the mist and chuckled and shouted, "Don't be crazy, some family is here..."

Huanyue winked at Yu Chanzi. Yu Chanzi grinned and raised her head to indicate. Huanyue chuckled and raised her weapons, but it was a meter long. It was a shore iron stick with a thick bowl. A somersault flew into the air and hit the Red Eyebrow Monster.

The fantasy moon waving the iron rod, causing the whistle and wind to roar, and the fog and clouds dissipated. He carried the huge force of thousands of pounds of force to hit the Red Eyebrow head-on. The old monster of Red Eyebrow dared not be negligent, so he hurriedly took the sword and held it, but was hit several feet by a huge force at the end of the stick. The monster of Red Eyebrow grinned, held the knife and collapsed, and his arms trembled.

The Great Sage of Fantasy Moon sneered, "I am a little devil boy, I am not my enemy, and I will be given the head on the ground. Don't resist stubbornly, otherwise you will be beaten into minced meat with one stick, and the whole body will not survive."

The Red Eyebrow Monster snorted coldly, rubbed his palm and shot out a qi of thunder. The sky was filled with cloudy wind, and the thunder thunder shook. The Huan Yue looked solemn, and she waved the iron rod left and right, as dense as a spinning wheel. The Yin thunder kept exploding, but it was difficult to hurt the Great Saint's body.

There was a moment of smoke and thunder in the sky. When the red eyebrows saw that the yin thunder could not hurt Huanyue, they quickly clasped their hands and chanted the spell again, so they wanted to use the same trick again to make the magic of the Seven Saints of the Secret Heaven. Seeing this, Huanyue quickly swung the thunder beads with a stick, pinched the yellow silk cloth bag around her waist, loosened the knot of the bag, and the heaven and earth were swaying immediately, and the universe was unstable.

What a wind bag of the universe, hiding the wind in all directions, how can you see:

The wind in the east is turbulent, the wind in the south is turbulent, the wind in the west is turbulent, the wind in the north is long, the wind in the south is melting, the wind in the south is huge, and the wind in the north is sharp.

The falling leaves are floating, and the floating clouds are floating.

The stars in the sky are all vague, and the dust and sand are everywhere. A gust of wind is strong and a gust of wind is pure.

When the pine and bamboo are pure, the clear rhyme is played, and when the waves roll in the rivers and lakes, the sound of the birds choked, and the sea fish are rushing.

Even if you are soaring thousands of miles away, you will never leave your sucking bag.

This wind in all directions is not as frustrating as the wind in all directions, not to mention that the wind in all directions is whistling continuously, urging mountains and ridges. How can a mere Red Eyebrow monster be used to blow and roll immediately, unable to pinch the trick, unable to hold on to the body, looking at the sky like a windmill rotating, mixed with the wind and clouds, making it a ball, drowsy.

At this moment, Yu Chanzi turned into a rainbow and rose up. Yang's hand flew out thousands of colorful sand, and also twisted the red eyebrows monster with the wind. Yu Chanzi slashed his hand and thundered out his palm. With a sound of explosion, countless gravels rolled, and only rubbed the red eyebrows. The pitiful demon turned into powder and was swept away by the wind.

"So brave..."

"The dog thief is shameless..."

"Stop the blue-clothed thief..."

The demons rushed to urge the clouds, but it was too late. They were determined to plot but not the intention. How could the immortals have already planned their plans? Xue Hai raised his blood and raised his hand and a blood-burning divine light flew out towards the Yuchanzi, but extended the dust for Ji Yu for several miles. Later, he arrived first and swept the blood light. Xue Hai shouted angrily, "Old Taoist, you are looking for death..."

Xue Hai swept out another bloody mist and flew straight in, but was stirred by two dragons in the air, scattering the blood mist. Tianlaizi explored the sword and took Xue Hai straight, shouting, "Just Xue Hai, don't be crazy, want to hurt my brother, pass my level first..."

Xue Hai was forced to retreat repeatedly by Tianlaizi's black dragon scissors, and was furious and screamed strangely. His hands were three feet of blood-red nails, as sharp as steel blades, and flashed with cold light. However, he did not hit Tianlaizi, but instead put his chest in his chest.

Xue Hai sneered, his eyes burst out with red light, and a sharp roar was made. He grabbed his chest, his nails scratched his skin and peeled off his skin and flesh, making Tian Laizi and others tremble in the corners of his eyes.

A bunch of blood mist burst out, Xue Hai completely tore open his flesh and blood, and his body was covered in blood. He turned into a faceless blood man with muscles and bones. It was the Blood God Son. Seeing Tianlaizi and a group of Taoists coming around, the Blood God changed, turned into a light blood light, and shuttled across the mountain.

Tianlaizi and three sanren besieged Blood Shadow, but the blood Shadow was extremely fast and the blade slashed up like a thorn in the air. There was no way to deal with water, fire, wind and thunder. In a moment, Tianlaizi used a secret method to escape from his body. Several sanren were passed by blood. In a moment, only one Taoist robe was left, and the flesh and flesh were transformed by blood.

Xue Hai was so powerful that he could not stop it. The other immortals and demons were not idle. The soldiers and generals fought each other. Yu Chanzi waved the golden ring and four-eyed whip, and the iron drum head whistled the demon subduing pestle, and surrounded and killed the three transformation demons together.

Although the Taoist Sanhua is skilled in martial arts, he danced with silver light with one sword, but his fists could not block the four hands. He should open the four-eyed golden whip on the left, and a thousand pounds of pounds were pressed against him, bringing a strong wind. If the Sanhua had not had the superb skills of replacing death, he would have been beaten to his brains. In this case, he would have been outnumbered and retreated continuously.

A few miles away, one of the two immortals in Hegu used an iron mace and the other used a copper whip. The scattered immortals, the most precious steel forks, flew around and killed the Western Regions demon Jiang Zhun. Jiang Zhun was not good at fighting and had no advantage in weapons. He only had a meter-high banner with rust skeletons on it. It was his famous magic weapon to capture the treasure banner.

However, this banner is a sandalwood pole, and it is light and light to hit people. If someone stands and asks him to beat them, he will not hurt anyone. Although the two immortals of Hegu and Mao Gui are not good at martial arts, they all have good weapons. They will die when they wipe them, and will hurt when they hit them. They will also wrap Jiang Zhun up close and kill, and will not give him the chance to use magic. Jiang Zhun is in danger for a moment.

The golden boy Tai Sui in the sky turned into a hundred-foot prototype, with a wide mouth like a city gate, iron teeth and bronze teeth, and a mountain. The Great Saint of Fantasy Moon also turned into a hundred-foot, and the iron rod danced like Tai Yue, which made the golden boy Tai Sui retreat repeatedly.

Ji Yu didn't care about respecting the elderly and loving the young, so he raised his sword and took Tianlan Xianla, with the sword light shining. The old woman was defeated and retreated, climbing through the fog and wind, and chased her for several miles.

The remaining immortals and demons also fought each other. For a moment, the weapons were whistling, and the fog was flying, the mountains and rocks were cracked, and the sword was scattered in the air, like flying rings, the gold and steel maces, the wind and thunder rose and smoke, the nine forks, the sound of the sound collapsed mountains and rocks shook the mountains, the water and fire tips urged the ridge to penetrate the sand, the Yin and Yang axes, the miserable fog and the fuzzy light returned to the wind.

In this wall, the bearded immortal guest dances with swords and competes for strength. In that wall, the fanged demons and golden swords capture the soul. The immortals surround each other, clusters of demons, catching the real opponents of the battle, and the interactions are endless. This immortal family uses the trump card of squirting the evil spirit, with thousands of fierce weapons, and the waist is like the wind. The splashing demon uses a gun stick, and it does not let go. How can I describe it when I am blocking the left and right? The evil spirits in the formation are sparkling, and the thunder and fires are pounding.

The monster fog and clouds filled the Nine Netherworlds, and the wolf smoke and evil spirit shot into the Heavenly Palace. The melee between yesterday was still possible, but today's struggle was even more fierce. Only then did I know that the pre-Qin gods and immortals had extensive magical powers and ancient monsters and magical magic.

This battle is easy to kill, but it is rare since ancient times. Because since the five emperors in the past, immortals have eaten clouds and qi, cultivated their nature and rarely fought in the mortal world, demons have shrunk with mountains and caves, and usually they only get wild pheasants, deer and pigs for blood food, and they dare not go out of the mountain to hurt people easily.

The dark clouds were tragic and the Yin God was shocked, which led to the star mothers staying in. The 36th palace fairy family strongman Futianmen watched. The Nine Nether Yin officials blocked the Ghost Gate to attract the immortal demon souls who had lost their lives and death. The wind and clouds in Yizhou were changing, and the thunder and evil fog bursts, and the fighting sounded across the sky. The thousands of families and common people gathered their clothes and closed their doors, hid in the bed, wrapped their heads and shivered.
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