The power of water and fire burst out is really terrible, aomo was engulfed in an instant.

Shao Di had a smile on his face. Of course, he didn't feel that he had defeated Ao Mo, but it was just a happy burst of strength.

"Buddha, you should lean on the side. I will fight with the Dragon Emperor."

After saying that, he directly rushed into the whirlpool of water and fire to fight with aomo.

His water and fire are not ordinary things, but the blood and power handed down by zuwu Gonggong and Zhu Rong. His power is extremely terrifying.

Tang Monk looked at his back, but shook his head.

"Amitabha, this Ao Mo actually appears here. It seems that my monk's plan will fail again this time..."

Now he is also very conscious. Once aomo appears, he acquiesces that he has lost.

As for the little emperor of the witch family

Let's see how he was educated by AO mo.

"It's really a wormlike. Where can I rely on your level of fighting?"

……

In the whirlpool of water and fire, the body of the little emperor of the sorcerer clan kept opening. Later, he had reached the height of 78 Zhang. His body was no longer the appearance of human beings, but was full of violent ferocity.

Ao Mo said with emotion: "your blood is very rich, it is even stronger than Chiyou, the great wizard."

Hearing this, the young emperor disdained to say, "Chiyou?"

"It's just a witch who has the strength of a man."

Ao Mo a listen to his this words, immediately shake head.

Just a human race?

The origin of the Yellow Emperor is not ordinary. He is a descendant of the ancient people. At the same time, he was cultivated by Fuxi and helped by many great powers of elucidation.

Under such circumstances, Chiyou was defeated.

This silly boy should have said such a thing. It can be seen that he is really a man who does not know the height of heaven and earth.

"Originally, I had an idea to play with you to see the strength of your descendant, but now There's no need. "

"But don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, I still have friendship with Houtu Niang."

The little emperor of the sorcerer clan looked strange when he heard the four words of Houtu Niang, but he was obviously extremely angry at Ao Mo's contemptuous words.

"Ha ha ha Ao Mo, you really think you can beat... "

"Bang!"

After a big bang, a huge dragon claw fell from the sky and directly pressed him into the ground.

This little wizard emperor wanted to fight with AO Mo, but unfortunately, he was defeated with only one move. The gap between them was too big.

Ao Mo sighed and said, "I thought you were a designer, but now it seems that you are not..."

According to the character of Shao Di, he is definitely not the kind of person who can plan for thousands of years and arrange calculations, so There are people hiding behind him.

It seems that it is not so easy to find out the guy who calculated the dragon clan.

……

The whirlpool of water and fire dispersed, Ao Mo walked out slowly and reached Aoxi's body.

Aoxi was imprisoned by a special force. His magic power and even his spirit were in a muddle, which was obviously the work of the sorcerer little emperor.

"It was It's no wonder that God's magic nail. " Ao Mo recognized this thing, which was another method prepared by the witch clan to deal with the demon clan in the past. It was called shensha nail, which was specially used to seal the original gods and blood vessels of the demon clan.

Ao Mo will this thing in addition to, one side of the gold cicada son is said: "congratulations to the Dragon Emperor, and defeated a strong enemy."

Ao Mo looked at the golden cicada son and said with a smile, "is it a strong enemy? It's OK. "

The golden cicada son did not speak, just waiting for the next sentence.

Ao Mo actually did not move him, just said: "monk, take a good look at classics, don't make trouble, understand?"

Jinchanzi was stunned, then showed a smile and said: "ha ha, I know that this little wizard emperor is not from the poor monk, but from himself."

"I'll see your other apprentice soon. Well, cherish the present..."

There's no reason for the golden cicada son to feel something wrong