The spirit power of the Yellow demon ancestor was directly distributed, and a breath of the later stage of Yuanying realm was diffused around, which made several people around him feel moved. Some of the powerful spiritual power in the later period of Yuanying state was beyond the reach of some people in the wandemon grottoes.

Then a pale blue aura appeared on the Yellow devil's chest. When the aura dissipated, he saw that the Yellow devil had a blue spear in his hand.

The gun is six and a half feet long, and the whole body emits a faint streamer. A fierce tiger formed by spiritual power keeps running and roaring around the gun body.

Seeing the purple light around the gun, Zhao Jiuge knew that this inferior spirit weapon had been tempered by the Yellow devil for a long time, and its power would certainly be extraordinary.

The Yellow devil ancestor held the gun tightly with his right hand, and then the spirit power running in his body was poured into the blue spear in his hand. Then he stabbed Zhao Jiuge's purple mansion in the abdomen, and the action was as fast as lightning.

Zhao Jiuge frowned deeply. Seeing that his words were interrupted, he didn't have the slightest anger. Since the Yellow devil had misunderstood himself and started directly, he would fight with him. If he was convinced, he would have time to stop and explain.

Now, after a lot of experience, Zhao Jiuge has grown up a lot, and his way of thinking and doing things has gradually become old and spicy. Therefore, when the magic power that Huang Mo Laozu operated for the first time, Zhao Jiuge had already reacted, and the spiritual power in his body also ran. At the same time, the two magic weapons put into Yuanying had been prepared and could be released at any time 。

When the blue spear stabbed, there was bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the Yellow devil ancestor, and there was a cruel smile on some ugly and old faces. In his opinion, Zhao Jiuge was young, and certainly would not have much profound cultivation. His precious apprentice had just built the foundation realm at that time. His apprentice died in Zhao Jiuge's hands, and Zhao Jiuge had at most a miraculous elixir realm Good.

Huang Mo's father had already made up his mind. After stabbing the boy in front of him directly with a long gun, he would slowly deal with the young women in the Yuan Ying realm. Looking at the beautiful and beautiful appearance of the country, he had already had a dirty idea in his mind.

The purple blue light is floating around Zhao Jiuge's body. "Hanming" has appeared in Zhao Jiuge's right hand. Compared with "xingmang shield", the time for "Hanming" to be tempered by the fire of Ziyuan is much less, so the effect can not be fully exerted. As for the "xingmang shield" and Zhao Jiuge, they are naturally interlinked, not only in power, but also in use It's easy to add.

"Boom..."

Zhao Jiuge's own aura of spiritual power is also fully distributed at this moment. Although there is only the cultivation in the early stage of Yuanying realm, because of the eight grade elixir, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power is much stronger than others.

So when Zhao Jiuge and Huangmo Laozu touch each other, Zhao Jiuge's own breath is not as good as Huangmo Laozu, but the gap is not as big as expected.

The golden aura diffused around Zhao Jiuge's body, and then the holy body of Sanskrit, like a torrent, was released. A golden body seemed to cover Zhao Jiuge's body. All of a sudden, Zhao Jiuge's whole human breath condensed a lot, giving people a kind of calm momentum.

Every time Zhao Jiuge fights, he is more and more fond of the Sanskrit holy body. No matter whether it is the Dharma body or the golden body, the defense effect brought by him is beyond doubt. Although he is still lacking in the means of killing and cutting, Zhao Jiuge is proud of his defense.

Maybe the strength of Zhao's nine songs has not been improved, but his self-confidence has not been improved!

Looking at the blue spear head stabbing at him and getting closer and closer, Zhao Jiuge's pupil shrinks, and the whole person has already reacted. The air around the sharp gun head emits a piercing sound, and the surrounding space seems to be full of waves. It can be seen that the power of Huang Mo's attack is so great. Zhao Jiuge has found out from the actions of Huang Mo Lao Zu that he is also A person who hardens his body must take the road of supremacy.

"Bang..."

A dull metal voice came from the two people, and Zhao Jiuge's left hand was holding a "Star Shield" emitting beautiful starlight. Now, with the "Star Shield" constantly being tempered by the fire of Ziyuan in his body, the power of the whole magic weapon has gradually spread out, and even the magic weapon itself has some subtle differences.

With the help of his own Sanskrit holy body and the power of the "Star Shield", he not only removed part of the spiritual bombardment, but also rebounded part of it back. Therefore, Zhao Jiuge's attack on Zhao Jiuge was not much. For Zhao Jiuge, these attacks can be ignored.

However, because the Yellow devil ancestor's hand is as fast as lightning, some sudden, and Zhao Jiuge is a little caught off guard, so this force still makes Zhao Jiuge back two steps directly.

After resisting the lightning strike, Zhao Jiuge directly released the "Star Shield", and then moved his mind. The "Star Shield" was directly suspended around his body. If he was attacked, he would still resist by himself, without having to control himself. After such a long time of tempering, the "Star Shield" and his mind were interlinked, and they had reached such a point.With a sharp step on his right foot, Zhao Jiuge, who stepped back two steps, was able to control his body steadily and not go back. At the same time, the "cold Ming" in his hand had already pointed at his sword edge, and was on his chest. He was on guard at any time.

All these changes and the short-term fight took place between the electric light and the flint. So when it all happened, a group of talents in the Magic Cave reacted and opened their mouths slightly, somewhat surprised.

Chang Mao, including Chang Mao, as well as other people in the ten thousand devil grottoes, could not help thinking that if the shot of the Yellow devil ancestor was aimed at him, he would have been dead for a long time. Where could he be as calm and calm as Zhao Jiuge? For a moment, everyone's scenes could not help but yearn for strength.

Different from the rest of the world, the Yellow devil, the purple devil and Jingfeng have to observe more carefully, especially the "Han Ming" in Zhao Jiuge's hand and the "Star Shield" floating around him. His pupil shrinks.

The three of them were slightly moved by their power. What surprised them most was the strength of Zhao Jiuge, who also had the cultivation of yuanyingjing. Seeing the breath and appearance, it was clearly stronger than the ancestor of purple devil.

Suddenly, the two young men and women had the cultivation of yuanyingjing, and they had a lot of internal knowledge. All of a sudden, Huang Mo Lao Zu was calm down. After a shot, there was no movement for the time being. Instead, they looked solemnly at Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna.

Compared with the dignified yellow devil ancestor, Jingfeng and purple devil have different expressions. Seeing the current situation, it seems that there are some schadenfreudes in Jingfeng's dark eyes. However, the gloating is well hidden, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which makes him ponder, just as the scene is not lively enough.

The appearance of the two monks in Yuanying realm is very important to them. Their appearance is enough to change the form of Wanmo grottoes. If things are not handled properly this time, a new pattern will appear in Wanmo grottoes.

"Who on earth are you? You come to our ten thousand devil's cave just to get the eight wasteland sword map!"

Huang Mo's father stared at Zhao Jiuge with cold eyes. It seemed that he wanted to see the situation from Zhao Jiuge's expression. Originally, he thought it was just two little shrimps. However, with the display of their strength and the exposure of their own details, Huang Mo Laozu immediately hesitated.

Now there is a fight in the ten thousand devil's cave. If you don't deal with it properly, you will not only lose prestige, but also affect your own power. The fight at this level is very important. Once you start to fight, you will be afraid that another group of people in the devil's cave will take advantage of it.

In the end, there must be at least one death or injury in Yuan Ying's realm. If there is something wrong with his own power, the situation that has been leaning towards him will change again. Although he is convinced that the two men are the culprits of killing his disciples, the Yellow devil ancestor is still hesitant, considering whether to do it or not, and what changes will be brought after the fight In an instant, all kinds of thoughts in the head of the Yellow devil began to emerge.

"You don't care who we are. I just want to say that your apprentice was not killed by us. There are other people who killed your apprentice, and the remnant of the eight wasteland sword map is also obtained by that person."

Zhao Jiuge is holding a flying sword, his expression is solemn, and his momentum is not falling behind. He doesn't seem to be telling lies.

At this moment, there are some entanglements in the heart of Huang Mo Lao Zu. Now he is in a dilemma. He is naturally not a fool. Although he believes Zhao Jiuge's words in his heart, some of them can't wipe away his face. This has already happened. He was the first to do it. If he can't give up now, he will be under the help of the ten thousand devil's cave How to convince the public.

On the other hand, the Yellow devil ancestor worried that once he really started, the consequences would not be controlled. Therefore, the Yellow devil ancestor did not speak for a while and was considering the advantages and disadvantages.

At the moment, the quiet wind on his face is filled with a faint smile. In his eyes, he looks at Lin Prajna and Zhao Jiuge. He doesn't know what he is calculating.

When he saw the expression of Huang Mo's ancestor in his mind, Jingfeng suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, and an idea appeared in his mind. When he saw the magic weapon on Zhao Jiu's singer and Lin Prajna's charming face, the idea of this idea became more urgent and hot.

"Ancestor, it's the time for you to build up your prestige, and this man killed your apprentice. When the three of us fight together, I don't believe I can't deal with the two of them. At that time, not only will you establish your prestige, show your strength, but also avenge your apprentice, and you will have a harvest. At that time, you will have the spirit tools and all the people on your body All the treasures belong to you, and the woman just needs to give it to me. How about that? "

Just when the Yellow devil ancestor was still thinking about what to do, the quiet wind on one side wrapped the sound with spiritual power and passed into the ear of the Yellow devil ancestor.

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