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Chapter 131 Old Demon Zheng Xuan (Part 2)

Chapter 131: The Old Demon Zheng Xuan (Part 2)

Faced with the invasion, Xu Changqing was not surprised or timid at all. Instead, he used a thousand-pound pendant to fall quickly to the ground. At the same time, he sacrificed the Dao Map and wrapped his body. With the powerful defense of the Dao Map, he swept away all the magic weapons that came. As he fell heavily in front of the Four Demon Lords, the stone bricks under his feet shattered under his powerful force. As the power spread, the cracks quickly rushed towards the Four Demon Lords. When he was about to get close to the four people, an invisible force intercepted its expansion momentum.

"The four of you parted in Tianjin, so that Xu missed me. I wonder if you can have a good time today?" Xu Changqing never thought that such a blow would make the Four Demon Lord retreat, take the Dao Diagram back into his body, and sacrifice the Spirit Pearl of the Crossing World on his head. The Yin God Stick also appeared in his hands with the movement of his spiritual consciousness, and invisibly exuded a power that shocked the demons.

"Since Mr. Xu wants to fight, we will naturally satisfy you!" Before the Four Demon Lords spoke, an old voice came from the Hall of Prayer for Rebirth behind them. Then an old man with crane hair and chicken skin, snake-eyed eagle nose came out. The old man exuded an extremely rich yin energy, so rich that he could automatically form a shield to block the rain without deliberately casting spells. At this moment, he was playing with two rolling balls that seemed to be made of bone in his hands. Although it looked ordinary, Xu Changqing had no intention of glimpsing him.

"Old demon Zheng Xuan!" Xu Changqing's expression became solemn, he tightly grasped the Yin God stick in his hand and said.

The old demon Zheng Xuan stared at Xu Changqing and said in a little surprised: "I didn't expect that there are still people in the world of cultivation to remember me, the old guy."

Among the three demons, the old demon Zheng Xuan was the most unobtrusive. No one knew his origin. The only battle he talked about was to break into the prostitute's main hall alone and rescue the remnant flower demon Wu Palace. At that time, not only Hu Yueniang was the only one in the prostitute's main hall, but also many inferior and nine-rate masters. After this battle, the old demon Zheng Xuan became famous all over the world, and perhaps the old demon Zheng Xuan was named Gao Zhenzhu. After that, the Xuangang Heavenly Demon hid him, never left the capital, nor did he assign anything to him. Therefore, among the Xuangang Heavenly Demon's subordinates, he was the one with the most unfathomable strength.

"I will entangle him first, and the four demons will take the opportunity to combine and take them down in one fell swoop!" Zheng Xuan said in a hidden voice as he walked past the Four Demon Lords.

"Yeah!" The Four Demon Lord nodded and responded.

Zheng Xuan took two steps forward, and his body suddenly accelerated and turned into a phantom, like lightning in the rainstorm, rushing towards Xu Changqing. The two bone beads in his hand also flew out at the same time, turning in circles with a strange trajectory. At the same time, countless intimate texts full of mysterious power were emitted on the surface of the bone beads, covering him and Xu Changqing and isolating them from the outside world.

When Zheng Xuan took action, Xu Changqing was cheering up. When Zheng Xuan used his natal magic weapon, he immediately felt as if he had fallen into some kind of formation. The surrounding environment changed instantly. This place was no longer the Temple of Heaven Prayer for Youth, which was covered by heavy rain, but became an endless grassland. His body felt the cool breeze on the grassland and the smell of earth, flowers and plants.

"What a great illusion array!" Xu Changqing exclaimed sincerely, then sneered: "But it is useless to me! The old demon has not yet appeared."

As he said that, Xu Changqing gathered his golden body divine power, danced the Yin God stick, and suddenly hit an open space on the right. Only a loud "dang" sound was heard, all the surrounding illusion arrays disappeared, and Xu Changqing returned to the Hall of Prayer for Rebirth, which was mixed with wind and rain. The old demon Zheng Xuan stood at this time not far from his right, and the two bone beads that produced the illusion array stopped on his shoulders, and a pair of exquisitely made sharp claw guard gloves were on his hands, leaving several deep footprints on the ground in front of him. Perhaps because he had just taken Xu Changqing's blow, his hands were a little unbearable, and he shook slightly uncontrollably a few times to relieve numbness.

At this time, the Four Demon Lords had already dispersed their demon bodies. Xu Changqing opened his divine eyes slightly, and he could see that they were gradually moving towards the blood skeleton of the magic weapon of the Demon Hei. He knew that if the Four Demon Lords formed a demon god, it would be difficult for him to win again, so he immediately expanded his body skills, rushed towards the magic fog transformed by the Four Demon Lords, lifted the Yin God Stick in his hand, and hit the blood skeleton in the demon fog.

"If you want to go, pass this level first!" The old demon Zheng Xuan regained consciousness with both hands, and immediately blocked him with a speedy body technique that was not inferior to Xu Changqing. The sharp claw guards met the Yin God without fear. At the same time, the two bone beads floating on his shoulders transformed into two ghost kings and ghosts under his casting. Each raised a ghost-headed sword and chopped on Xu Changqing's head.

"Get out of the way!" Xu Changqing shouted loudly, and a whirlwind in his hand rolled up a whirlwind, turning into thousands of stick shadows, beating the old demon step by step. However, the old demon's technique of leveraging power was also extremely clever. Whenever he had a stick, the tens of pounds of gravity on the stick was drawn away by a wonderful force on his hands, and then accumulated on the claw magic weapon in his hand. Although the old demon Zheng Xuan was not injured under Xu Changqing's stick shadow, the claw magic weapon was too huge, and cracks appeared on the surface because the accumulated power was too huge. It would be a matter of time before the claw magic weapon was destroyed. At that time, Zheng Xuan would be injured by the backlash force.

Zheng Xuan knew this very well, but Xu Changqing's stick was too strong, and he could not escape from his stick technique. His two ghost kings and ghosts transformed with bone beads were also blocked by Xu Changqing's Yin God War Ghosts, fighting in the air, and there was no way to help him. He could only keep retreating and searching for a long time to escape.

At this time, the body of the demon god formed by the four demon kings was approaching. The demon bodies scattered by the four people gradually gathered together, and the demon energy was solidified, and it began to look like an eight-armed demon god. As long as the blood skull transformed into the spirit of the demon god, the body of the demon god will be finally completed.

"Changqing, it's now!" Zheng Xuan suddenly shouted abnormally.
Chapter completed!
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