Fifth, Qingtong's smile on his face became more and more crazy, and more evil and strange.

Looking at Ye Hong, he said word by word: "this powerful magic power is called" ice demon eroding bone road "!

In order to achieve this goal, we must collect and replenish the marrow of a hundred people.

A thousand people's bone marrow, can be great!

After entering the body, there is the effect of bone erosion and blood freezing!

Yehong, is it hard now?

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Get down on your knees!

Maybe I'm in a good mood and can give you the whole body! "

Looking at the face twisted, more and more crazy fifth Qingtong, night Hongmou son kill intention flash.

Ximen Qingcang's blood and blood demons will kill the Ximen family!

Needless to say, the ice demon's bone etching path must have sacrificed many innocent lives.

Think of here, night Hong's anger in the heart will be like a stove, baking his nerves!

The fifth family does not get rid of, the world is not peaceful day by day!

He slowly stretched out his right hand and said indifferently, "even a hand can kill you."

Black light condenses on it instantly.

Night God shine!

Looking at the deep black awn, the smile on the fifth clear Tong's face slowly disappeared, frowned and asked, "what strength is this?"

"The power to kill you!"

As soon as the cold voice of night Hong falls, the light of God shines out.

Wu Qingtong's eyes coagulate and his enlarged arm blocks in front of him.

Black ice, condensing on the hand.

Although the night God God Zhao broke the ice, it did not cause any substantial impact on the fifth Qingtong.

Night Hong slightly frowns.

Through these two rounds of fighting, he has roughly understood the strength of the ice demon bone etching channel.

It is not as good as Ximen Qingcang, but far beyond the ordinary meaning.

At present, the strength of the fifth Qingtong is probably between the ancient Taoists and the ancient Taoists.

But what he didn't know was that the fifth Qingtong was more astonished than he was.

It's just a little worse than her arm!

This has never happened since she became an ice demon.

Think of the last time two people fight, night Hong also need Shengong 56 rescue field.

But how long has it been since I saw it? I've grown to such a terrible state.

This person, can't stay!

Staying is the biggest disaster to the fifth family!

In the heart to night Hong's killing machine, immediately reached the acme!

She waved to the hundred people she had brought and ordered, "go and deal with the old bald donkey of Jiudeng. Give this boy to me!"

Then he bullies the body again, one hand after another toward Night Hong shot out.

The battle group between them gradually left the altar.

Night Hong side with God Zhao parry, but on the other hand is a side of the eye to see the direction of the altar.

The guards of the fifth family have already rushed to the altar.

But there were countless puppets lying in front of them.

In the distance, MuQing Jue's face is cold, and her hands are continuously printed.

One puppet after another came out of the ground and entangled the clan guards to keep them away from the old monk Jiudeng.

See that the war situation is not too pessimistic, night Hong this just concentrate on dealing with the fifth clear Tong.

The right hand takes out the miniature statue from the bosom, the divine light breath pours into it.

"Ang -"

a majestic dragon chant and a huge night dragon spear appeared in Yehong's hands.

At the moment of its appearance, Yehong gave a reward to the fifth Qingtong.

"Boom --"

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At the moment of the fifth Qingtong, there was a thrill and a strong sense of destruction was felt in the light column.

She didn't dare to make a hard connection and flashed across the light.

"Boom! Long

The light column shoots through the stone chamber and directly makes a hollow passage on the stone wall.

Light light, from the channel mouth.

This blow, however, directly pierced the stone wall of the stone chamber!

"Gudu --"

the throat of the fifth Qingtong has a momentary tremor.

But night Hong one attack did not hit, but did not stop the meaning, while the iron is hot to pursue up.

The presence of such a level as them is extremely important.

The fifth Qingtong flashed once, and the momentum was weakened.

Night Hong then seized the opportunity to shoot black light, so that the fifth clear tong can only be tired of dodging.

Fifth, the more the Qing Dynasty Tongshan flashed, the more flustered he felt, the more intense the sense of retreat in his heart.

"Stop procrastinating and take the old bald donkey from Jiudeng as soon as possible!"

He called out to the distance, and the fifth Qingtong slowly retreated in the direction of coming.

Night Hong saw her idea, carrying the night dragon, tightly adhered to it, did not give her the opportunity to help those family guards.On the edge of the altar, the battle between the clan guards and the puppets continued.

It is just that these clan guards are all the local people with the skills of war. Muqingjue's puppet can hold them for a while, but not for a lifetime!

Hearing the order of the fifth Qingtong, the clan guards became more and more fierce and broke through the puppet's interception. The old monk of Li Jiudeng was getting closer and closer!

Looking at those murderous clan guards, the old monk of Jiudeng is a long sigh.

"It seems that my old friends are invited out."

All of a sudden, the nine colored Buddha beads on his hand were dark.

Nine colors of light, in an instant, all turned into dark color.

Along with the white hair of Jiudeng old monk, it turned to the same black in an instant.

The nine dots on the top of the head are like nine deep black holes and nine bloody mouths.

That pair of originally peaceful and peaceful eyes, but at this time is flashing bloodthirsty and killing light.

A strong black evil spirit, like a waterfall, fell from the old monk Jiudeng.

If the evil Qi on the fifth Qingtong is a stream, what the old monk Jiudeng sends out is the sea of evil Qi!

This sudden change has petrified the whole battlefield.

All people's eyes, are shocked to see nine lamp old monk.

Ye Hong's mind is awe inspiring, but in his mind is the words that nine lamp old monk said not long ago.

"I have no name, no family, no sect. Some people call me holy monk, while others call me magic monk."

At that time did not realize the deep meaning of this sentence, until this time, but let Night Hong heart shock.

Once you read it, you will become a saint. You will become a devil. This is the real monk of Jiudeng!

The strong evil spirit spread from the feet of the old monk Jiudeng and spread from the altar, but it entered the sarcophagus in the stone chamber.

The original silent sarcophagus began to vibrate.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

one after another of the figures jumped out of the sarcophagus.

These figures were dressed in lacquered black robes, and two large characters were printed on the chest of each robe.

His face was stiff and pale, and his eyes had no focus, as if he had a walking corpse.

The appearance of these figures, all of a sudden let Night Hong think of a noun - zombie!

"What the hell is this?"

The fifth Qing Lan looks at those zombies, is also a face of horror.

Then he ordered in a cold voice: "all the clan guards, don't care about them. The target is the old bald donkey with nine lamps!"

Nine lamp old monk's bloodthirsty eyes swept around lightly, and a touch of forest cold appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Cold voice, spread all around.

"Old friends of taiyizong, let them see what the real Tao is!"