Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 92
Yun Mengzhou's sudden outburst stunned everyone behind him. Mu Shaoai opened his eyes wide and stammered, "Uh, I never thought that Yun, Yunzi, would have such, such a wild side... "

Yuren Feixie and Yanguiren, who rarely had violent mood swings, couldn't help being silent at this time, and Jin Bazhen even opened his mouth, unable to utter a word.

Yunmengzhou smashed the cap of Yan Mo Hanyan's sky, and finally wiped out the evil fire accumulated in his heart during the many times of confrontation with the demon world, especially when he was pressed and beaten by the boy who swallowed Buddha before, and now he finally recovered from the evil spirit of the alien demon. You are fine here.

Just when Yun Mengzhou gathered his palms together, intending to crush Yan Mo Hanyan completely, suddenly there were several exclamations from behind: "Be careful!"

The Taoist turned around in an instant, but saw several black tentacles bursting out of the ground at some point, stabbing at him fiercely.

"The sky and the earth are clear, clear the clouds and see the sun!"

Bright brilliance erupted in Yunmengzhou's palm. In the deep night, it seemed as if a small golden sun rose in his hands. The pure light that bloomed formed a wall of light on his expression, and the thick black tentacles could not penetrate the thin film at all. The wall of light turned into ashes in the warm light in the blink of an eye.

The Taoist turned around again, and saw Yan Mo Hanba's headless corpse surging with hyphae, and he was able to get up from the ground tremblingly, really like the demon god Xingtian, and he was also shocked.

He murmured the words of the first line of the Fu hexagram: "On the sixth day, pull out Maoru and use it to exchange; Zhenji, Heng. It turns out that I have been mistaken all along."

Pull up a handful of thatch, only to see their roots connected together.

Yun Mengzhou thought that Yao Ci was referring to Yan Mo Hanyan having backup, so he tried his best to send most of the restless elements into the Guiman River, and then asked Su Zhenzhen to dispatch them in the middle to block the demon world in the north and the evil spirits in the west.

But now he understands that the original Yao Ci refers to a more superficial meaning.

Since Yun Mengzhou came out of the mountain, relying on his understanding of the plot and characters as a basis, and the skillful Heluo Shenshu as a means, the development of the situation has been firmly in his hands.

The advantages brought by foresight make him invincible, but as his influence on the situation gradually increases, variables continue to accumulate, the most direct plot of the original work can no longer be trusted, and the results of his divination are becoming more and more obscure understand.

This accident sounded the alarm for him. After the original plot, the divination technique should not be overly relied on. Even if his hexagrams are still correct, due to lack of information and experience, his interpretation of the hexagrams is not enough. will be 100% correct.

Only by continuously improving one's own strength, being cautious and cautious in everything you do, and thinking twice, is the guarantee of victory.

These experiences and lessons can be thought about later, but the problem of Yan Mo Hanyan needs to be solved urgently.

The mycelium of the demon world comes from the blood of the alien dragon, which can transform other powers and provide life energy for the demons. Combined with the demon heart, which itself has super repairing power, it is like a tiger with wings, allowing Yan Mo Hanyan to truly obtain Immortality.

Now the power of the demon heart and the mycelium are completely combined, and it is impossible to destroy it by ordinary means. However, Yunmengzhou thought of the secret weapon that he specially refined to target all demons.

Although it has not been fully completed, there is no other way at this time, and another way may have a miraculous effect.

He flipped his right palm, and a nine-story and octagonal glazed pagoda appeared in his hand. The glazed pagoda was red all over, as if it was soaked in blood, and it looked extremely evil and ominous.

Yunmengzhou raised his hand and threw it in the air, the pagoda turned into a ball of red light, and instantly grew to a height of ten feet, surrounded by blood mist, swirling dark wind, faintly endless crying sounds, it seemed extremely terrifying, it was simply an evil way The evil way in the world, the devil in the devil will have things.

"This is!"

Mu Shaoai and the others were astonished, they never imagined that Penglai Xianke, who had always shown others with a bright image of kindness and justice, would actually come up with such a magic treasure.

The Scarlet Demon Tower floated in the air, emitting thick blood light downwards, covering Yan Mo Hanba's body, and the body made of mycelium suddenly let out a mournful cry and struggled.

Yun Mengzhou hooked his fingers lightly, and the blurred seven-color light suddenly exploded in the body, and then quickly collapsed, turning into a mass of viscous black liquid.

Yan Mo Hanyan's illusory face emerged in the bloody light, and he yelled at him frantically: "What is this? Why is it more restrained than the Daoyuan of Emei and the Buddha's light of Wanshengyan to restrain my demon body!"

Yun Mengzhou didn't have the good intentions to answer his question honestly, but just smiled and said: "This is a special meal prepared by Shanren for the devil. I wonder if the devil is satisfied?"

The blood light became more and more intense, and almost condensed into substance. The phantom formed by Yan Mo Hanyan with the last magic energy dissipated in endless unwillingness and anger, and a ghostly green demon soul emerged from the black liquid, and it was about to escape from the blood light envelope. Return to the devil world.

"Want to leave? Let Shanren stay!"

Yun Mengzhou shot one hundred and eight seals at the Demon Pagoda, and the Demon Tower suddenly released endless suction, trying to swallow the Demon Lord's Demon Soul.

Within the area covered by blood, a whirlwind suddenly blew up, flying sand and rocks, and all the black liquid on the ground was rolled up and brought into the pagoda.Yan Mo Hanyan's demon soul was still in a stalemate, and another invisible force came from afar to pull him out of the shackles.

That invisible force gradually strengthened, and Yun Mengzhou also increased his skills to resist it. The demon soul was almost torn apart under the pull of the two forces.

Just when the Taoist was still going to continue to climb up his skills, the demon tower suddenly went dark, the suction force suddenly lost, and the demon soul flew away along the invisible force.

The alien demon king who has been resurrected several times has set off countless flames of war in this vast and miserable environment, and today he has finally turned into a relic of the past like countless villain predecessors.

"Hey, is it really too late to be a semi-finished product?"

Yun Mengzhou had been mentally prepared for a long time. The main purpose of intercepting the Hanba Demon Soul this time was to test the power of the Demon Tower, and he didn't have any hope of success.

The Taoist retracted the magic tower to a height of about a foot and took it back in his palm, and put away the Yan Mo Huangshen Zhan that had fallen on the ground, and scattered the five emperors' battle robes on his body, before turning around to meet everyone on Pingshan.

Mu Shaoai was the first to meet him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Welcome back, you are our demon-slaying hero now!"

Yun Mengzhou waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Pharmacist, don't want to kill Shanren. If the two heroes, Yuren and Yanguiren, hadn't struck out the demon heart of Hanba first, and sister Lian had consumed most of the mycelia in the demon world, How can the mountain man be the opponent of the alien king?"

Yun Mengzhou was definitely not being modest in saying this. After getting rid of Yan Mo Hanyan, he had devoted himself to silent calculations before reviewing the demon removal operation.

　Small Theater: It was originally put in the main text, but the atmosphere is too discordant, so think about it or put it in the words.

　　After knocking Yan Mo Hanyan's head off, Yun Mengzhou slowly turned around, showing an extremely bright smile to everyone, as if there were countless golden lotuses blooming behind him, making him look like a Bodhisattva.

　　"You didn't see or hear anything just now, did you?"

　　Yunmengzhou's voice was so gentle that water almost dripped out,
　　Several people responded quickly, but some shook their heads, some nodded, and when they realized that they were doing something different from the others, they changed each other, and the result became a mess.

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　　Yun Mengzhou: Why did I suddenly become a comedian during the decisive battle!

　　Penglai: Because I'm going crazy~
　　Yan Mo Hanyan: You two old men!

　　PS: Yan Mo Hanyan is really dead, and he can't get back up again

　　
　
(End of this chapter)