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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second Xiao Ruoli shot

"That little dragon, let me see this demon baby." At this time, a golden light flashed on Xiao Jin's body and flew directly to Xiao Jin, staring at the demon baby in its claws with saliva.

Wang An glared at Xiao Jin and took out two boxes full of forbidden. After searching the soul, he wiped the two magical infants' intelligence and sealed them inside.

"Let's leave here!"

After doing all this, a strange look flashed in Wang An's eyes, and he quietly left the place with two spirit beasts.

At this moment, in the Eight Desolate World, Xiao Ruoli sat cross-legged on the dance tea tree and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Li Li, you finally woke up!"

When he arrived at a deserted mountainous area, Wang An released Xiao Ruoli from the Eight Desolates and stared at her excitedly.

I had already felt that Xiao Ruoli had woken up before, but because it was still due to the battle between the eight saints of the Demon Realm, Wang An did not bring Xiao Ruoli out.

Now I have found a safe and hidden place and released Xiao Ruoli immediately.

"Brother, Li Li misses you!" Xiao Ruoli looked at Wang An with tears in his eyes, and suddenly threw himself into his arms.

"Lili, I miss you too!" Wang An hugged Xiao Ruoli, wishing he could rub him into his bones.

“Buzz!”

At this time, a majestic pressure on the road appeared out of thin air and suddenly enveloped Xiao Ruoli.

"Hey, what is this? Li Li, you have advanced to the Mahayana!" Wang An stared at Xiao Ruoli in surprise and asked.

"Well, not long ago, the Eight Desert World suddenly changed drastically. I absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy and the misty Taoist rules between heaven and earth, and inexplicably broke through to the Mahayana realm. My heavenly tribulation will be one month later!" Xiao Ruoli raised his head and said with a smile.

After advancing to Mahayana, she became closer to Wang An, and her heart was filled with joy.

"Brother, this is not the spiritual world, why does this aura look like a demonic energy?" Then, Xiao Ruoli asked curiously.

"Well, this is the true demonic energy. The two realms of demonic spirit overlap. The war has begun. We are now in the demonic world..." Wang An started the war of demonic spirit, as well as the fall of humans and demons, and his final entry into the demonic world, all things that he told Xiao Ruoli one by one.

"Since your Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation is coming, let's go back to the spiritual world first!" Wang An said after pondering for a moment.

Because the Eight Desolates World has the mark of the spiritual world, Wang An wants to go back and directly break the weak cross-border space.

But he didn't do this, but took Xiao Ruoli quickly to Tianmang Holy City.

The area where the Saint Ancestor of Heavenly Python is located is the center where the two realms of demons and spirits overlap, so he is the first Saint Ancestor to descend to the spiritual realm.

Anyway, he has come to the Demon Realm and has offended many Demon Ancestors. He plans to do it without stopping and attack the Tianpython Holy City and kill the Tianpython Holy Ancestor and his mount Qiongqi.

*******

The six saints who escaped under Wang An directly released the news that Wang An had the innate spiritual treasure in his hands.

The news disappeared, and countless saints of the Demon Realm who were in seclusion came out to find Wang An.

When Wang An came to the Tianpython Holy City, the Tianpython Holy Ancestor had invited more than a dozen saints ancestors to conspire to kill Wang An.

"Boom!"

On this day, a supreme pressure that covered the sky and destroyed the sky and the earth came to the top of the city.

"Haha, why don't the Holy Ancestor of Heavenly Python get out for me?"

Wang An lingered in the power of the law, standing in the air, emitting a vast spiritual pressure, and landed on the Tianpython Holy City with a thunderous wave.

"Fellow Daoist Tianmang, this guy is really here to find you. He is so arrogant!"

"My fellow Taoists will have you all this time! After killing this son, I will only have one item at that time. As for the innate spiritual treasures, you can allocate them." The Saint Ancestor of Heavenly Python glanced at everyone and said politely.

The next moment, the eleven Mahayana Holy Ancestors drove the escape light and shot out from the Demon City.

"Haha, little devil, if you don't go in heaven, if you have no way to go, hell will come to you, today I will catch up with you, and I will send you a ride, and then I will return to the spiritual world to write a bloody sky." The Saint Ancestor of the Heavenly Python laughed hideously and stared at Wang An angrily.

He was seriously injured by Wang An in the spiritual world, almost emptying his family's capital, and his injuries were barely recovering. At this moment, he wanted to tear Wang An directly to pieces.

"Sacred Ancestor of Heavenly Python, what about the little loach of Black Dragon? Why don't you dare to show up? Just the gang of saints you invited want to keep me? I'm sorry, you're all fools." Wang An glanced at the other saints with a teasing look on his face, staring at the Tianpyo and said.

"Hmph, human devil, you are simply arrogant. You are so arrogant. Let me teach you how to be a human being today."

At this time, a short and ugly-looking Holy Ancestor suddenly flew out and slapped Wang An with a palm.

The demonic energy is overwhelming, the mighty pressure is rolling, and the terrifying power of the law is storming around.

"Brother, let me try his strength!"

Xiao Ruoli, who was eager to try, had not waited for Wang An to take action, but the light of escape flashed on his body and flew out directly.

After purchasing Mahayana, her skills were unbearable. Now she finally met a Mahayana demon, and she was so excited that she went straight to meet her.

"scold!"

Xiao Ruoli shouted, floating in the air, his white clothes fluttered, and suddenly a holy halo of floating like a fairy suddenly burst out from her body. Straws of strange cold power extended from her body to the surroundings, and the air was filled with coldness, as if it had entered a cold winter.

I saw that she pinched the magic tricks in her hand, and the laws rolled, turning directly into an ice dragon of thousands of feet in size, roaring and attacking the Saint Ancestor opposite.

"Bang! Boom!"

The two of them smashed together the power of the law, and rippled in the void, and then shattered layer by layer. Their bodies shook and they both took several steps back.

This tentative blow made the two evenly match.

"Wow, roar!"

Almost at the same time, the Saint Ancestor of Heavenly Python roared and suddenly burst out of his body.

"Fellow Taoists, kill this son quickly. As long as you kill him, the innate spiritual treasure will be yours!" The Saint Ancestor of Heavenly Python roared with temptation.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the Holy Ancestors sacrificed magic weapons, and their aura surged, and violent spiritual pressure rumbled towards Wang An.

"Hehe, just rely on your mobs? Looking for death!"

Wang An withdrew his gaze from Xiao Ruoli and slowly stared at the demon saint who was casting spells in the air. His face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, and a murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body.

"Boom!"

Wang An thought of it, and the ancestor witch Chaos Art was activated, and his whole person turned into a thousand feet in size, with bright golden light and dazzling brilliance.

The ancient, wild, and vicissitudes of life lingered between the world, and everyone felt a kind of oppression from their bloodlines.

Wang An is like a giant cast by gold, or a god and demon who have been sleeping mysteriously for countless years and suddenly woke up. The spiritual pressure on his body is so strong that the space around him is shaking.
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