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Chapter 640 Demon Respect Building(1/2)

Boom, boom, the Demon Locking Tower shook violently, and various impurities rustled down. The water of the Demon Turning Water in the rice splashed everywhere, and terrible cracks appeared on the walls. Various rune seals left for thousands of years flickered constantly, as if the Demon Locking Tower would collapse in the next second.

If you can cause this effect, it is during this period of time. Chonglou will definitely come to the world to draw the sword.

Cao Yi brought the nine-headed bird and snarled in the sky, using the secret of the word "Shi" and his figure moved like lightning.

He quickly caught up with Cang Gu, who was injured and not very fast.

"you"

Cang Gu was shocked.

I thought Cao Yi had to deal with him.

He used his palm power and was about to take action, Cao Yi was already carrying the nine-headed bird and the sky was gone.

Cang Gu sighed.

Soon, Cao Yi and his party left first, and Qingwei, who had a higher cultivation level, rushed out of the Demon Locking Tower at the same time.

At the first moment, I saw the scene of the three elders of Shushan who were staying outside fighting against Chonglou.

Boom! Boom!

The Yanbo blood blade in Chonglou's hand collided with the long swords that had been passed down by the three elders of Shushan, which had been passed down for several generations, and made a roar that was no less than thunder.

It is rare to witness the Supreme Emperor of the Demon World taking action with his own eyes, Cao Yi used his martial arts heavenly eyes to observe carefully.

See if you can learn something from it.

Soon, a look of regret appeared on his face.

What came from Chonglou was not the original body, but just an incarnation.

Boom, boom...

The Yanbo Blood Blade and three long swords collided continuously, and the air waves were shattered, and a large area of ​​space was shattered.

The three elders of Shushan could not hold on, and at the same time they vomited blood and retreated, leaving their weapons.

The Yanbo Blood Blade, with the powerful magic power of the Chonglou, slashed heavily on the already damaged demon-locking tower.

A terrifying loud noise.

The ban on the Demon Locking Tower collapsed inch by inch.

A large number of ghosts and a small number of remaining demons rushed out crazily and fled in all directions.

"I have been imprisoned for eight hundred years, and I can finally go out."

"I didn't expect it to come out."

"Share the accounts with Shushan sooner or later"

...

"Leave"

Qingwei kept waving the snow-white whisk in his hand, and at the same time, he recited the magic tricks in his mouth.

The Demon Locking Tower released a powerful suction force. In the blink of an eye, many ghosts were taken in.

"Go away quickly, the old thief of Qingwei is casting spells"

"Ah, no, I won't go back"

...

In the night sky, panic sounds came one after another.

At this moment, a strong purple light came out from the completely unprepared Demon Locking Tower, and then a purple sword slowly rose out.

"Demon Sword"

Cao Yi recognized the sword.

This sword was cast by Long Yang, the prince of Jiang Kingdom in Jingtian's previous life. It is made of the blood of Princess Long Kui of Jiang Kingdom. It is a life-like sword that can transform hatred, resentment, fighting spirit, etc. into its own spiritual power, so it is also called the Demon Sword.

Chonglou reached out to grab it, his brows frowned slightly.

His purpose is not this sword, his purpose is the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to Qingwei, who was standing at the door of the Demon Locking Tower, who was casting spells.

Qingwei's heart thumped and said quickly: "The decent generation of demon masters is in a difficult situation. Don't you feel that you have lost your identity?"

"Noisy!"

Chonglou took action directly, and Yan Bo's blood blade slashed towards Qingwei's head.

Qingwei didn't expect that Chonglou would do it as soon as he said he could do it, and quickly used the Pure Dharma to block it.

The huge force on the Yanbo blood blade shook him back several steps and hit the demon lock tower.

Chonglou took back the Yanbo blood blade, snorted coldly, and was about to leave.

The three Shushan elders who were repelled before rushed up.

"Get out of here, mess!"

The three people were easily knocked away by Chonglou and flew towards Yuzhou.

Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

If it were not forbidden, he would not want to fight Chonglou at all.

The gap between the two sides is too big.

I annoyed Chonglou, and Chonglou made an incarnation into the lower realm every now and then. Even if there is support from the God Realm behind him, Shushan will be ruined.

"No, the evil spirit is gone"

Qingwei's face changed drastically.

The evil spirit escaped, which means that the thing he was most worried about was about to happen.

"Sect Master, I saw Cao Yi chasing the evil spirit."

Canggu's voice came.

Qingwei sensed Cao Yi's energy and directly tore open the space.

Above a mountain forest more than a thousand miles away.

Cao Yi, the nine-headed bird, blocked the evil spirit that had shrunk from both directions than before.

"Stinking Taoist priest, what do you want?"

The evil qi stormed the Tao.

On weekdays, it is the one that blocks others in the demon lock tower.

Run outside and it was blocked by itself.

"You attacked me just now, of course I want to find it back."

Cao Yi didn't say anything and took action again.

The power of chaos is worthless.

Cao Yi has no good way to deal with evil spirits that are not within the six realms.

Since evil energy is afraid of the power of chaos, you can fight it to death.

"Little mao, a stinky Taoist priest, I will peel you up sooner or later and get cramps."

The evil spirit swears while evading in a mess.

But in one stick of incense, it was reduced again.

He was furious and hit the nine-headed bird.

The Nine-Headed Bird has already learned from Cao Yi that the only way to deal with evil spirits is to attack head-on.

He shot out the Nanming Lihuo without hesitation.

The evil spirit opened its mouth and sucked Nan Ming Lihuo in one mouthful.

At the same time, the attack of the Nine-Headed Bird came.

But the evil spirit is not afraid of at all. He constantly absorbs evil spirit from the nine-headed bird, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

All this is just a moment.

Cao Yi attacked without any stop.

The evil energy that the evil energy finally absorbed was beaten out.

It was in a panic and plunged into the nine-headed bird's sea of ​​consciousness.

The blood, evil spirits, resentment, and floods in the nine-headed bird's body surge into the evil spirits like a flood that broke through the dam.

Let the strength of blood and energy continue to become stronger as if it is snowballed.

"Get out!"
To be continued...
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