In a certain palace.
An iron umbrella shining with purple light opened and spun rapidly.
A demon statue with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes stood in the main hall, waving its thousands of hands, infinite shadows of the whole palm came through the sky, like a violent storm.
Even though the Purple Iron Umbrella is a sixth-level magic weapon, it obviously feels weak and is on the verge of collapse.
It looks like I can't last long...
Under the iron umbrella is a charming and beautiful woman.
Her skin is white and delicate, her body is covered with gauze, her slender feet are bare, and there is a red rope tied around her ankles, which is very eye-catching.
Lihuang looked quite embarrassed at the moment.
After she tried her best to kill the demons here, she was about to resume her cultivation when she suddenly encountered a sneak attack.
Caught off guard, he was seriously injured.
Fortunately, she obtained the sixth-level magic weapon of Jiuyin Sect and used the iron umbrella at the critical moment to save her life.
But in the end, it is more than enough!
At this moment, she was unable to activate even one thousand percent of the iron umbrella's power, let alone kill the enemy.
"Qianju, do you really want to kill them all?"
Lihuang's face was full of grief and anger, and her tone was helpless, which made me feel pity for her.
The Thousand-Armed, Thousand-Eyed Demon God kept making moves, and as the demon eyes blinked, a cold and melodious voice came out:
"Lihuang, your charm skills are of no use to me."
"Hand over this sixth-level magic weapon, and I will spare your life."
Lihuang's face turned cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you really think that I am a three-year-old child who is easy to deceive?"
"Even if I risk my life today, I will never let you get this treasure and escape from here!"
How could she not see that Mrs. Thousand Hands had already broken through to a half-step soul.
If she gets a sixth-level magic weapon, even if she can't leave now, as long as she officially breaks through, she can fully exert the power of this sixth-level magic weapon and leave this place.
After a demonic giant like Mrs. Thousand Hands surrenders her sixth-level magic weapon, there is only one end left for her, and that is——
People are knives and soldiers, and I am fish and meat!
What's more, Madam Qianju attacked first. All Lihuang could think about at this moment was to delay time and find a way to escape.
But I heard Mrs. Qianju say calmly: "Since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to come and get it myself."
Say it.
Black mist filled the hall, strands of Yin Qi emerged, underworld lamps lit up, and various visions appeared, just like the arrival of the Kingdom of the Underworld.
The black mist swelled and turned into a demonic figure with a face that resembled the lake. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the pretty and plump woman under the umbrella.
"Sure enough, you have cultivated the Nether Demon God's Dharma!"
Lihuang took a deep breath, and slowly pointed out the slender snow-white jade fingers from deep inside.
boom!
A thunder sounded.
A ball of bloody lightning suddenly appeared in front of the Netherworld Demon God.
"Kacha!"
The cold Yin Qi collided with the violent bloody thunder, and violent shock waves spread in the palace.
The seemingly extremely hard walls around the palace now seemed to be transformed into flesh and blood, becoming soft and tough, absorbing all the shock waves that hit the walls.
At this moment, the door on one wall of the hall suddenly opened gently.
A tall and straight figure walked in.
who is it?
The two girls who were fighting were shocked in their hearts.
The person who came was tall and handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a body of demonic intent that was high and distant, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Pang Yue..."
Lihuang's beautiful eyes twinkled, and thoughts swirled in her heart.
Mrs. Qianju remained silent.
The Nether Demon God stopped, turned to face Pang Yue, and became alert.
The Thousand-Handed Demon God still attacked Lihuang's iron umbrella.
Pang Yue smiled slightly and said, "Why are you two doing this? It only hurts your harmony."
Lihuang turned her beautiful eyes and said: "What Taoist Pang said is absolutely true. We all practice in Yuanmo Mountain, and we have the friendship of neighbors..."
Under the appearance of the Nether Demon God, in the thick black mist, a dignified and beautiful young woman wearing a black gold dress suddenly appeared.
It was Mrs. Thousand Hands.
She looked at Pang Yue quietly and said slowly: "This is a matter between me and Lihuang. If Pang Yue dares to interfere, you must consider the consequences."
The skills of Nanhai Xuanyuan Sect are indeed well-deserved!
Pang Yue looked at the two demon gods cultivated by Mrs. Qianju, and nodded secretly in his heart.
The two major sects in the South China Sea, Qianluo Palace and Xuanyuan Sect, are both holy places for cultivation, and their power is comparable to the three Tianjian sects in the East China Sea.
Even worse!
The two demonic figures of Mrs. Thousand Hands have vast and terrifying power and mysterious powers. Upon closer inspection, there are endless mysteries and mysteries.
Before Pang Yue could speak, Lihuang said first, "Fellow Daoist Pang, if you help me, I will be very grateful!"
The words just fell.
A murderous intention fell on the Nether Demon God's Dharma Appearance, locking Pang Yue tightly.
As long as he makes the slightest move, it will be a thunderous strike!
Pang Yue calmed down and said: "Fellow Taoist Lihuang, if Pang remembers correctly, you wanted to kill Pang and then quickly... Relatively speaking, Pang is still happy to side with Madam Qianju."
Lihuang laughed, tried her best to maintain the iron umbrella, and said with a smile: "You know, Qian Hands has already set his sights on the Jiuyin Sect's image stone on your body. After my death, the first person she wants to kill is you! "
"Think about it carefully, who do you choose to deal with?"
Pang Yue was slightly startled and looked at Mrs. Thousand Hands.
No wonder Taoist Black Crow knew that he was carrying the secret of the Jiuyin Sect's Image Stone.
It turns out to be Mrs. Senju...
"Yes, she killed the man in the black coffin. Perhaps she took the soul and refined it and knew what happened in the treasure house."
Pang Yue's thoughts were spinning, but a strange smile appeared on his face and he said: "Only yellow-haired children make choices..."
Lihuang was stunned and didn't understand what Pang Yue meant.
Mrs. Qianju smiled coldly and said: "Arrogant and ignorant!"
But the next moment, her expression froze on her face.
Pang Yue slapped the door behind him with his backhand.
The runes on the door suddenly changed violently!
At the same time, countless tendrils sprouted from the surrounding walls, the ground, and the dome of the hall, growing wildly!
In an instant, the main hall was completely changed beyond recognition, and in all directions, countless fleshy tendrils were squirming and growing, stalking towards Lihuang and Mrs. Qianju.
The demonic figure behind Mrs. Qianju suddenly raised her hand, filled with endless Yin Qi, turned into countless swords, and slashed towards Pang Yue.
when!
Pang Yue stood there, not moving or avoiding, only a bell rang, and dark golden light patterns filled the air.
The sword transformed by Yin Qi reached three feet in front of him, and then stagnated, almost motionless. Looking carefully, it slithered forward at an extremely slow speed.
Mrs. Qianju soon stopped caring about Pang Yue.
The fleshy whiskers that grow like crazy contain terrifying power that cannot be resisted.
The two great forms of the Netherworld Demon God and the Thousand-Hand Demon God were instantly destroyed by countless flesh tendrils and turned into auras and dissipated.
It was a crushing force that made Madam Thousand Hands feel her heart break.
--soul!
Her graceful figure flashed and swam, like an extremely agile mermaid, darting left and right in the world of fleshy whiskers, dodging quickly.
Lihuang was already at the end of her strength, and after the sixth-level magic weapon Purple Light Iron Umbrella was caught in the tendrils of flesh, she suddenly lost her senses.
The next moment, she was entangled with dozens of tendrils.
The exquisite, convex, seductive and plump figure is complemented by the tightly wrapped tendrils, bringing an unparalleled visual impact.
Lihuang was shocked and stared at the man from the Demonic Talisman Sect, who was standing leisurely with his hands behind his back, dumbfounded. Her heart was almost broken.
He...can actually control a soul-level demon? !
the other side.
Mrs. Thousand Hands only lasted half a stick of incense before her limbs were entangled with tendrils of flesh.
All the earth-shattering magic power is contained in the golden elixir in the body, and cannot be used at all.
Pang Yue walked slowly, and wherever he passed, the tendrils of flesh retracted back to the ground and walls.
In the blink of an eye, the main hall returned to its original appearance, except for a few fleshy tendrils hanging from the dome, entangling the two girls.
Compared to the plump and hot Lihuang, Mrs. Thousand Hands has graceful curves and perfect proportions.
She has a cool and demure temperament, a graceful figure, and her skin is as white as jade. The black gold dress that clings to her body makes her more alluring and charming besides being dignified.
Pang Yue walked up to Mrs. Qianju, looked at the beautiful young woman up and down, and nodded with satisfaction.
He raised his hand and pinched the young woman's chin, looked at this cold and dignified delicate face, and asked softly: "What is arrogance? Please give me some advice."
In Mrs. Thousand Hands' beautiful eyes, not a drop of emotion remained, only coldness.
She looked directly into Pang Yue's eyes and said calmly: "If you dare to humiliate me, Xuanyuan Sect will definitely not let you go."
"Is it?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Pang Yue's lips: "Then I will let Madam see Pang's various tricks."
Mrs. Thousand Hands remained silent.
Pang Yue turned to look at the mature and charming Lihuang, and sighed: "Pang is a compassionate person after all, and I can't bear to kill you two."
"From now on, you two can just be a pair of cauldrons for Pang!"
