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Chapter 303 The Demons Dance (7)

The most holy sky, the void beyond the sky.

The small fragments of land mass, hard but firm, ruthlessly eroded towards the interior of the extremely holy sky.

Where the small fragments came into contact with the extremely holy world diaphragm, countless horrific thunderbolts splashed, but no sound was made.Countless weird images spewed out at that contact point, so bizarre that words cannot describe them.

At the place closest to this contact point, a 49-storey pagoda with a pitch-black body is quietly suspended.

Outside the main entrance of the pagoda is a small square with a radius of several acres.

In the middle of the square, there are some household items, such as grills, long tables, buckets, hooks and the like.

A bald old man with a height of about two feet, with muscles all over his body, and vicious protruding muscle strips hanging from his ears, wearing a short animal skin skirt, is cooking a long table with a length of several feet. White boa constrictor.

"Good ingredients, don't need to spend too much thought, don't need to spend too much seasoning... Just eat it raw."

"Good ingredients, full of essence and blood, strong blood, every mouthful is like taking a complete tonic pill."

"Blood energy, and the original animal nature remaining in the blood energy, can have the greatest effect on the children of our barbarian king's palace... Let the animal nature of these big guys with the blood of divine beasts stimulate the blood of our ancestors, so that we can ..."

The old man had just taken off the gall of the boa constrictor and swallowed it in one gulp, when his body froze suddenly.

He raised his head and looked towards Ji Shengtian.

"Tie Mang, my grandson..." The old man sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity... Originally, you were my grandson who was quite optimistic, and I wanted to find you a good marriage and give birth to the most qualified grandson. descendants."

"However, there is no way. I am the Supreme Immortal, I can't miss it."

Abandoning the wriggling and twitching python in front of him, the old man raised his head, shook his neck vigorously, and made a muffled sound like thunder.He was silent for a while, holding his left hand with his right hand and twisting it slightly.

With a 'click', the left arm fell off shoulder-length.

The old man sprayed blood on his left arm, and the left arm squirmed for a while, and quickly turned into a burly man who looked exactly like the old man, and then bowed solemnly to the old man: "My lord."

The old man nodded, and pointed towards Ji Shengtian: "Go ahead, Tie Mang is dead. Find out about this matter, and whether the blood god old ghost really got a big chance...By the way, do something Things to do."

The giant man transformed from the old man's left arm responded in a low voice, he squatted down slightly, and then jumped up abruptly.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the giant man pierced fiercely into the extremely holy sky like an arrow, brought a dim stream of light, refracted in the extremely high void, and went straight to the direction of Dayin .

The old man continued to manipulate the big python, and murmured at the same time: "Open the big formation, and then send three thousand ordinary disciples down, and obey the orders of my clone..."

In Yangcheng, Yuan Modou gradually disappeared.

Hong Luan sat on the ground and hissed and cursed.

A few elders of War Demon Temple, who were as majestic as a demon god in heavy armor, quietly appeared. They stood on the ruins of the Paradise of Paradise and greeted Tu Laomo's ancestors loudly.

Old Demon Tu from Mysterious Demon Cliff did not show up, his voice came from all directions, erratic, like a ghost, no one present could capture his slightest trace.

The old devil tried his best to provoke and sarcasm in his words, belittled the disciples of the War Demon Palace and the Paradise of Paradise to nothing, and even taunted Hongluan and several War Demon Palace elders, so angry that Personally screamed 'Wow', but he couldn't do anything about it.

At this moment, on the ruins of the Paradise of Paradise, a very thin ray of red light fell.

In the red light, there are two red embroidered shoes embroidered with hundreds of patterns.

Crisp and sweet, the girl's laughter floated out from the red embroidered shoes: "Chi Chi, sisters, why don't you get up and play with us? Ah, here, there are so many good gentlemen and good husbands!"

All the demon monks were dumbfounded.

In Yangcheng, where tens of thousands of demon cultivators gathered in the six sects of the extremely holy Heavenly Devil Dao, someone came here to beg for wildfire?
Hongluan raised her head abruptly, looked at the pair of embroidered shoes, and exclaimed in a hissed voice, "It's Huasangnu, those... are weird!"

Among the high-ranking members of the Mo Dao sect present, only Hongluan and Huasangnv had dealt with each other.

She was easily and severely injured by Hua Sangnv. If Hua Sangnv hadn't hoped that she would take people back to take revenge and send more sacrifices to Hua Sangnv, Hongluan would not have been able to escape Hojing alive that time.

However, Hongluan's roar was of no use to people from other sects.

An elder of the War Demon Hall snorted coldly, rushed to the side of the slowly falling embroidered shoes, and slammed down with a halberd.

With a loud bang, the embroidered shoes were smashed to pieces.

The Elder of the Battle Demon Hall snorted triumphantly, and winked at Hongluan: "Sister Hongluan, you..."

Countless magic monks who were waiting and watching all around exclaimed in unison.

The embroidered shoes that were blasted turned into countless gorgeous transparent petals falling around.Accompanied by the melodious fairy sound, where the petals landed, beams and pillars rose from the ground, and walls were formed out of thin air.

In just a few breaths, an exquisite pavilion appeared out of thin air.

The nine-story pavilion is brightly lit inside, and the laughter of countless women can be faintly heard.Scarlet red lanterns were hung on the eaves of each floor of the pavilion, and the bloody flames illuminated the surroundings brightly.

Looking from a distance, most of Yangcheng was shrouded in the bloody light emitted by this pavilion.

"Sir, let's play with each other!"

"Master, come on, come on!"

"Sir, come in quickly!"

A coquettish call came from the pavilion. At the gate of the pavilion, there were a few charming girls twisting their soft waists, waving red handkerchiefs, and waving towards the monks outside.

The Elder of the War Demon Hall who just smashed the embroidered shoes with a shot widened his eyes and hissed, "What the hell is this?"

Just as Hongluan was about to speak, hazy figures appeared in all directions.

Those were the female disciples of the Heaven of Bliss Palace who were killed by an iron egg blasted by Tie Mang just now. They emerged out of thin air, their transparent figures shaking like water waves, with a chilling smile on their pale faces.

"This is impossible!" Hongluan screamed.

The tens of thousands of female disciples of the Paradise of Paradise just now were smashed to pieces by an iron egg from Tie Mang.

The essence of their flesh and blood was swallowed up by Yuan Mo.

These female disciples of the Paradise of Paradise were really beaten to death, leaving no bones left.

That being the case, what are these figures of female disciples who suddenly appeared out of nowhere...?
A wriggling female figure, with a secret smile, walked towards the attic step by step... Hong Luan screamed: "Something is wrong, fellow Taoists..."

'Swish' sound.

Wearing a gray robe, the robe is painted with countless patterns like scratches of chicken paws. At first glance, it makes people dizzy. He has a long beard and looks neat and elegant, but the gloomy-looking Elder Tu Laomo It suddenly appeared from Hongluan's side.

He stared straight at the figures of these female disciples of the Paradise of Paradise, and said in a deep voice: "I can assure you that their spirits and souls have been swallowed up by the Yuan Modou...they have already been wiped out."

"Then, which Taoist friend is well-informed, can you tell me what this is?"

No one said a word.

Including Hong Luan, none of them could understand what was going on with these figures.

But Tu Laomo's words obviously attracted the attention of some existences, and the figures of tens of thousands of women who were walking towards the pavilion turned around at the same time, and grinned at Tu Laomo: "Xianggong!"

Old Demon Tu snorted coldly, and with a shake of his right hand, the Yuanmo pocket shaped like a wriggling mass of blood-colored silt flew into the air, turning into a large net with a diameter of about ten feet and densely covered with countless blood-colored eyes, covering him.

First using the spirit treasure to guard himself tightly, Tu Laomo made a seal with both hands, and quickly recited the strange spell.

The secret magic cliff, among the six schools of magic, is known for its evil methods, and has mastered various powerful spells.Such things as chasing souls thousands of miles away and causing disasters forever are just ordinary operations, and things like overturning mountains and seas and moving mountains to fill seas are just ordinary operations.

The powerful supernatural power of the Mystic Demon Cliff is said to have a glorious record of smashing mountains and rivers for millions of miles in one blow in ancient times.

Many magic monks held their breath, wanting to see what magic spell Tu Laomo would use to deal with these strange female figures, and what miraculous effect it would exert.

Amidst the sound of Tu Laomo's curse, erratic shadows appeared beside him.

These shadows twisted and wobbled, and an extremely sinister and dangerous aura continued to spread from their bodies. The demonic monks present shivered almost at the same time.

"magic!"

Some magic masters muttered to themselves in a low voice.

Although they are demon monks, they are still flesh and blood, and they are still serious people.

And these shadows created by Tu Laomo are real 'demons', non-human aliens, the most ferocious existence in the world, the kind of sinister that ordinary people's wisdom can't understand at all.

It seems to be a good idea to use 'magic' to deal with these 'weird'!

Countless distorted shadows rushed towards those female figures at the same time, and in an instant, the shadows merged into the female figures.

Then, accompanied by a soft laugh and the woman's delicate and sweet shouts, these shadows disappeared quietly.And the figures of those women became clearer.

"This old man is so vicious... Sisters, revenge!" In the pavilion, a dragon and phoenix hairpin quietly flew out, circled in the air, and an extremely sweet voice came from the hairpin.

Old Mo Tu let out a muffled snort, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the dragon and phoenix hairpin in amazement, and hissed, "It can break my supernatural power? The old man has kept it for thousands of years..."

Old Demon Tu gritted his teeth and pointed with his right hand. The fresh blood he had just spurted suddenly changed and solidified, turning into a sharp blood knife that soared into the air, and slashed fiercely at the dragon and phoenix hairpin.

Longfengchai swayed left and right, and the blood knife fell, only splitting a phantom.

There was a 'puchi' sound.

Old Demon Tu lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that the dragon and phoenix hairpin had sunk deeply into his heart.

"Damn it!" Tu Laomo hissed and roared, and Yuan Mopouch spewed out countless bloody lights, which densely fell on the dragon and phoenix hairpin. The sound of '嗤嗤' continued, Longfengchai shook slightly, and disappeared in front of Tu Laomo out of thin air.

In the next instant, the figures of tens of thousands of women rushed towards Tu Laomo screaming at the same time.

(End of this chapter)