"I mean, is there a possibility that we are running away?" Zhu Changming's reputation was almost lost here.
Behind him, the blood demon was chasing after him, he resisted it with his own strength, but in front of him...
Just don’t mention it!
Fortunately, Jiang Qingyu rode the flying carpet and finally overcame numerous obstacles and successfully landed ashore.
The painting style on the shore seems to be even more deviant from the original.
Lord Du'e's golden bell and iron shirt are like a city wall, solidly blocking the physical attacks of the inner demon.
Buddhism is boundless.
"Amitabha, monks don't kill, they only survive disasters——"
The next moment, he punched to interrupt the tentacles of the inner demon that was making a sneak attack.
Inner Demon: Lao Deng! you*****
The master has a kind face and kind eyes, "The donor is born from the human heart. He is not a demon, not evil, not living, and can be killed."
Jiang Qingyu didn't understand, but was shocked!
Buddhism is indeed difficult to understand!
Thunder and lightning can destroy everything. Wherever the lightning strikes, not even a blade of grass grows, let alone the inner demons who are extremely afraid of thunder.
The inner demon was also fearless until he met Hong Lei, the chief disciple of Qingxiao Sect.
It is inferior to the Heavenly Thunder, and more powerful than the ordinary thunder spirit root attributes.
He is the mutated thunder spirit root that is rare to see in a thousand years in the world of cultivation.
All roads lead to Rome. As the son of the leader of Qingxiao Sect and a proper second generation immortal, he was born in Rome!
Sure enough, the mutated spiritual roots are all the kings among monks, and they have reached the Nascent Soul stage at a young age, which is so terrifying!
Looking at Gu Zhizhou again, he is holding the cat on his left, pulling the bow on his right, and it is so easy to cross the Yangtze River with a hundred steps.
This guy actually has quite good archery skills, and the arrows he fires are never empty.
"Hey! Xiaoyu! Luo Heng! Elder Zhu! You are back! Look, look at me!"
This eyebag instantly attracted everyone's attention. With this evil attribute, it attracted firepower. Who else could it be?
The arrow that breaks through the sky carries the flowing fire of July. Once it is shot, a single spark can start a prairie fire.
In conjunction with the Qingxiao Sect's chief's offensive, the two of them were like passing locusts. No matter how many clone tentacles the inner demon summoned, they would kill one by one or a pair of them!
Quite a tacit understanding!
Of course, even with their intensive attacks, some fish would still slip through and attack the Golden Bell.
In order to prevent these little thieves from grinding a hole in the golden bell cover, the beast master played a great role.
Beastmaster, listen, what a domineering and damaging profession, and then think of those ferocious beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, if you summon just one of them, how can you win?
But this little brother from the inner sect of the Beast Control Sect is obviously taking a different approach.
His contract beast is not a wolf, a tiger, a leopard, or a ferocious beast, but a group of very beautiful swallowtail butterflies.
Their whole bodies are black with black or black-gray down, and their wings are also black with a silver-blue velvety sheen. The black veins on the wings are particularly obvious, and there are gray-white scales on both sides of the wing veins. They look like A group of gorgeous forest elves.
Of course, don’t ignore their inherent aggressiveness in favor of their beauty.
Wherever they stay, their scales shake off, and the golden light shines in the light, which is really beautiful.
The Blood Demon looked at the big holes in his tentacles that were burned and corroded by scale powder. He was furious but had no choice. He moved slowly and couldn't catch the swift-moving swallowtail butterfly at all.
Ever since, every opportunity has been exploited.
Taking advantage of their small size, the swallowtail butterflies swarmed across the battlefield, taking the opportunity to leave their marks on the tentacles, weakening the tentacles' combat effectiveness, making it easier for Gu Zhizhou and the chief of the Qingxiao Sect to harvest the battlefield.
However, to be the best in the audience, of course it has to be Miss Yinxiu from Peach Blossom Island.
She plays the flute superbly in one hand, which not only effectively offsets the temptations of her inner demons, but she can also use her special skills from time to time, which is her side job.
With lightning speed, she took out a suona and played one or two minor tunes between the flute sounds~
The whole audience was as if they had been beaten to death. Gu Zhizhou and the others, who were deeply afraid that they would be sent away, immediately doubled their attacks!
The inner demon can only be miserable, secretly curse the blood demon a hundred times without repeating it, and then resist everything.
Healing people to death, leaving flesh and bones, don't even think about leaving if you still have a breath.
This is Jiang Qingyu's evaluation of Master Su Ling. She is sitting quietly in the center at the moment, like a needle in the sea.
After all, in a profession like medicine, once they get busy, the situation may not be very friendly.
Looking at the inner demon again, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Qing and Yu Shengsheng could see the tiredness and grievance on that dark and muddy face.
Jiang Qingyu was deeply shocked.
Several people plunged into the golden bell of Venerable Du'e.
When the inner demon saw the blood demon, it was like a fellow villager meeting a fellow villager. Tears welled up in his eyes. He stopped his attack and flew away, but was slapped away by the blood demon's big mouth.
Not only did he not run away, but he felt that the feeling was quite intimate.
"Brother, you are my real brother! I beg you to take me away! They are just a bunch of perverts, brother!"
The inner demon pointed at Gu Zhizhou and his group, especially the one named Yin Xiu who cried and cried to the blood demon.
He suffered more injustice in just one stick of incense than in ten thousand years of being sealed.
If he had known that these mortals had become so powerful, he might as well have died in the seal!
"Qi! No future, no revenge! I see that you don't even care about a word of the devil's words! Mud can't hold up a wall!"
"Ah, yes, yes! You can do it! Don't chase after people if you can! They act like pugs..." The inner demon complained softly.
The Blood Demon is too lazy to talk about IQ-related topics with such a fool who can have his head and butt cut off by a god. Arguing with his inner demon will only make him look stupid.
He considered himself to be unparalleled in wisdom, so he soared into the sky and looked down with a villain's sinister mouth: "Even after so long, human beings are still the weakest existence. Without God's blessing, you are nothing."
Gu Zhizhou was furious and immediately retorted: "Are we weak? Haha! If you have the ability, don't let us beat you and run away!"
The Blood Demon snorted coldly: "Do you think I am a piece of trash like the inner demon?"
The inner demon who was named: I am your **** blood demon***
The curse here is very dirty, omit a thousand words...
The blood demon took out his ears, looked at his little finger with disdain, and flicked the dirt in his ears, thinking that the inner demon was a fly that kept making noises, even though he really wanted to swat it to death.
As the young master Luo with mysophobia, Jiang Qingyu just glanced at him. The young master was obviously disgusted. His face was as pale as a vegetable, his mouth was pursed in a straight line, his disgust was palpable, and the lines on his forehead could kill a bunch of flies.
Venerable Du'e suddenly said: "Amitabha, his aura is stronger than before. It seems that he has successfully broken his seal."
The Blood Demon laughed arrogantly upon hearing this: "Hahahaha, you, an old monk, still have some sense! That's right! I have indeed broken through the seal. Have you figured out how to beg for mercy from me!?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. Why don't you give us some time?" Jiang Qingyu interrupted with a serious expression.
(End of chapter)
