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Chapter 145 Attack

The black cloud appears and a strange change begins. The evil blood heaven urges people to improve, but it destroys the foundation and harms the soul. At this time, the magic drum's eyes are bright red and blood is better than blood, and the last reason is used to lock the enemy.

Hongsang is his enemy.

Hongsang did not expect that the enemy would rely on external objects to break through the realm and forcefully improve it. This was suicide.

"Monster?" Yunyao looked blankly at the monster in the air that looked like a beast, not a beast, not a bird, not a bird, feeling the ominous aura, and couldn't help but worry about whether the fief would be affected.

Hongsang had already attacked, and only used a red-tailed sword, calmly.

My sister Mowu faces Yunyao and does not let anyone disturb the master who refined magic weapons in the black clouds.

Boom! The newly repaired straw hut was smashed again, Zhuang was lifted into the air and caught in the black clouds.

Xiao Ge gritted his teeth, he endured it, he continued to endure it: "I will never retreat. I must enfeoff the country and I must become an excellent monarch." No matter what happens, he will not stop.

Although he encountered hardships again and again, Xiao Ge did not retreat.

Hongsang introduced the demon drum into the air just to protect his disciples' fiefs from the integrity. This battle must not be carried out on the ground, otherwise it would be possible for Zhuhe to change the route.

Yunyao raised his head and couldn't see his master anymore. He couldn't help but hold the craftsman's bow tightly to face the graceful enemy in front of him. The bad woman in black dress was obviously in a bad mood, her expression was full of sadness and her eyes were covered with bloodshot.

Yun Yao had a fight with Mo Wu last night, and he had basically figured out the details.

Mo Wu knew very well that the girl was not her opponent. If it weren't for the overlord of Jiujiang yesterday, she would have died: "Bingwu Changge."

It's here again. Yunyao suffered enough of the opponent's pain yesterday. The enemy was not close to him at all. He just released his magical powers at a distance and could only hide. Moreover, she had already taken out her trump card yesterday. Even if she could get close to him again, her fist would not hurt the opponent.

There is no chance of winning this battle.

Yunyao knew very well that he did not take the initiative. He was indeed at a disadvantage if his level was not strong enough.

"Don't be afraid of Du Niang, we're here." The old goat took the lead, and behind him were the three demon slaves of python, zebra, and bamboo rat.

"I thought you would watch the show today."

The old goat laughed and said, "Today is different from yesterday. How can you let you fall into danger? If something happens to you, how can we explain to the Red Fairy?"

Suddenly, four demons in the fasting period appeared. Mo Wu was caught off guard, and there was obviously no last night.

The old goat man had a whisk in his hand. With a light wave, the snow-white whisk reflecting the luminous light immediately grew wildly: "I will protect Caiyi first and then fight." The whisk emitting a faint white light circled around and wrapped all the thatched huts of Yunyao's Caiyi.

Such airtight protection really made Xiao Ge envious. It would be great if the immortals came to protect the south bank as well.

"Three fellow Taoists, you're welcome." The old goat has been protected and can start fighting.

"Okay!" The three demons flew out to surround the demon dance.

Mo Wu now has no support from her brother, and her supernatural powers are limited, so she is not a match for the three demons at all, so Yunyao is very safe now.

But Zhuang had already flew into the black clouds, with red light flashing in the clouds and iron chains sounding. I don’t know what strange thing was going on.

"This distance cannot be shot." Yun Yao sighed, always feeling that something is not very good about to happen, and there is murderous aura in the sound of the iron chain.

She could only watch the show, and what happened now had nothing to do with Yunyao: "Don't you go up?" She looked at the old man on the goat and found that this guy was very cunning. After protecting Caiqi, he stood there and had no intention of participating in the war.

"There is no place for me to intervene, so it is more than enough to give it to the three fellow Taoists." The old man said without any shame.

"Then you can check the situation in the black clouds, it is definitely not a good thing." Yun Yao said.

"The monks in the black cloud must be refining magic weapons, and the strange red-skinned slave must have some kind of blood." The old goat said with a low eyebrows. He also had a bad premonition, but his magic power was limited and he was cautious, so he would not take the initiative to take the initiative to bring disaster to himself: "Let's just wait and see."

"I'm afraid they are delaying time. The guy turned into a monster before, must be trying to hold my master."

The old man of the goat also thought so: "It's probably the case. The price of improving cultivation is very high. The price of elixirs to improve one level must be the life of a cultivator. When the medicine is completely lost, it is also the time when his life returns to the west." "The bloodline must be refined in the black clouds and refining some amazing magic weapons. So even though he knows that the Red Fairy is the God of Heaven, he still insists on attacking. Hearing the sound of chains, he probably has a weapon."

"What should we do then? We can't wait for him to finish the refining, we have to think of a solution."

"I have no choice." The old man of the goat said helplessly: "My cultivation is only the Great Perfection of Fasting. The other party is at least a human immortal. He can't beat it, but he can't beat it."

"..." Yunyao saw through this old goat, just an old fox.

"Don't move!" The battlefield of the three demons has ended. With three to one, Mo Wu has been captured alive: "You dare to invade the territory of Jiujiang overlord, wait for the despair."

The three demons robbed Mo Wu and descended to the north shore. The python and bamboo rat cut one of her arms back, making her unable to move.

"Mr. Zhu, fortunately, I'm not insulting my fate." Zebra's face was so serious, as if he had completed a major task.

"It just so happens that you can take me to heaven? It's the battlefield of my master."

Zebra was a little embarrassed and explained: "It's ok, but the sky battlefield is really dangerous, and murderous auras fall like a rainstorm. When we go up, we will not only not be able to help but will drag down the Red Fairy."

"I know the danger, and I don't just make trouble. I just need to get close to a certain distance, so I don't have to participate." Yun Yao had an idea.

The Zebra had no choice but to agree: "Let's do this, if you are afraid of danger, I will restore my true form, and the Zhu Nv will ride on my back. If this happens, I can adjust quickly and not hurt you."

"Thank you then."

Zebra volleyed, restored the shape of a black and white striped horse.

The legs are short and the horse is high, so you can't sit on the side. Yunyao sits on the back of the horse, rises up with the zebra in the air and flies towards the sky.

In the black clouds, the Black Light Immortal was nervously refining weapons. He didn't expect that the overlord of Jiujiang had any helpers, and they were all demons in the fasting stage. Fortunately, these helpers were not as good as him in their cultivation, otherwise they would definitely not be able to hold on for an hour.

Now it's up to the Demon Drum. The Black Light Immortal is stabilizing his mind and seizing the time. He knows that the Demon Drum can definitely complete the task. The power of the Demon Blood Heavenly Marrow can still be done by dragging the Human Immortal for an hour. He must be calm. The Lock of the Ten Thousand Tribulations is about to succeed. If he loses his inch, he will miss the opportunity.

There will be no problem in one hour.

Looking at the slave in front of me, the Black Light Immortal was working hard to extract the power of Chiyou. The magic decision and the magic array were determined to win: "The power of Chiyou is so thin, but it is thin. As long as the Heavenly Lock of Ten Thousand Tribulations is successful, I will be able to overcome the heavenly tribulation and become an earthly immortal. Even the heavenly court cannot do anything to me."
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