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Chapter 85 Snake Demon Twilight (1)

The Yin God passed through the wall and returned to his body outside the house. Feng Ling was happy and pulled two storage bags and refused to let go.

The two leaders gathered most of the resources of the Mad Wolf Gang in their storage bags. Feng Ling didn't say anything, but dozens of pills were poured into his mouth.

"You are not afraid of dying."

Ye Xuan had a dark face and stepped forward to grab the storage bag. Suddenly, a evil aura surged out from the ground. The mirage of the pavilions outside remained unchanged, but the real six-floor pavilions in the formation were all vibrated.

There seemed to be a giant underground, slowly waking up, and an extremely feminine voice sounded in Ye Xuan and Feng Ling's ears.

"You shouldn't have killed them."

The lotus platform appeared under Ye Xuan's feet. Without hesitation, Feng Ling had already climbed onto his shoulders. As soon as the two of them left the pavilion, a loud noise came from below.

The sound of sounds continued, and six pavilions collapsed in an instant, and ruins were everywhere. In the rolling smoke and dust, a gray-white insect flew over and made a low cry of fear, and penetrated into Ye Xuan's spiritual beast bag.

As for the disciples of the Mad Wolf Gang who fell into a coma, they all became the souls of the ruins regardless of their lives.

A huge black shadow broke through the smoke and dust and went upwards. As the black shadow stretched out, it dragged out a demon body dozens of feet long, with black scales all over the body, and a bloody mouth. The black light as big as a house spewed towards the lotus platform.

"Snake spirit? No, it's a snake demon." Ye Xuan changed his color in shock. Even the snake spirit with a perfect out-of-body realm would not have such momentum.

The snake demon has a mixed breath of yin and yang, and is in the transformation from yin to yang, from leaving the body to transform into gods, and has been transformed halfway, and is already a half-step demon cultivator in the realm of transformation.

He did not dare to neglect the immortal devouring sword in his hand, and the thirty-six Swords of Senluo, and the first three swords slashed out in succession. The sword light turned from blue to black, and from one to three.

The sword light tore the black light as big as a house and slashed straight into the bloody mouth. Only a few wisps of demon blood shot out. The other party seemed to be fine and bit it in one bite.

The lotus platform left a afterimage on the spot, moved ten feet away, and followed closely behind. The huge snake tail thrust over, and it was too late to dodge.

The strong wind was howling in front of him, and Ye Xuan shouted loudly, and one sword split the sword light, and the other hand the Senluo Ghost Hand fell on the snake's tail. The two of them fought together, and Ye Xuan felt his body thrown away and several of his sternum were broken.

"Together, control the Vientiane Mirror and display the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon." Feng Ling hung on Ye Xuan's neck and said in a voice.

A huge black shadow came in the air, and the snake's tail brought a whistling sound and sucked again. This time, the snake's tail did not hit Ye Xuan, but was blocked by an ancient mirror.

The seemingly fragile mirror steadily caught the force of pulling. Ye Xuan and Feng Ling's body retreated, spitting blood together, urging the spiritual power of the Vientiane Mirror, from them, and some of the power they bear will be passed on to them.

"Huh." In the smoke and dust, the snake's body was dozens of feet long, and a cold and suspicious sound came out.

The snake's head as big as a hut sank, and Ye Xuan saw clearly that the snake's head was flat, its head was horny, and its vertical pupils were faintly golden, which was obviously extraordinary.

"I want this treasure." The big snake opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it in one mouthful.

I saw a flash of light on the mirror of the Vientiane Mirror, and a bloody mouth came out of it. I swallowed it in one bite, and two big mouths were bitten together, and the demon blood splattered everywhere in an instant.

The next moment, a big snake emerged from the mirror. The same size, the snake's scales appeared, and the momentum of a half-step transformation into a spirit was not bad at all.

The mirror and water moon, the big snake transformed from the illusion was full of ferociousness, with a scarlet eye. In a blink of an eye, the two big snakes were entangled and strangled and bit each other.

"Go up and help." Feng Ling jumped off the lotus platform and urged Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan knew in his heart that the spiritual power in his body was constantly being pulled away. He knew that the illusion of the big snake could not last long, and the strength he could exert was less than 60% of his body.

"Come out." Ye Xuan shouted softly, and the Mirror of the Vientiane appeared silently, and a white figure walked out of the mirror, with a cold face.

It was the illusion of Ye Xuan's previous life that Bai Qingnian looked cold and looked at Ye Xuan indifferently, without saying a word, and the lotus platform appeared under his feet, and he surrounded and killed him one by one with Ye Xuan.

The snake is desperately struggling, barely wielding out 60% of its combat power, plus two perfect battles comparable to out-of-body out-of-body battles

Ye Xuan was not enough to transform the gods. In the realm of transforming the gods, the monks transforming from mortals not only has their life span, but also a transformation of the life level.

Feng Ling stepped into the Vientiane Mirror in one step, and in the blink of an eye, he walked out again. However, Feng Ling, who appeared again, did not look like a twelve or thirteen years old.

It seems that after the years, the girl disappeared. Instead, it was a beautiful woman around twenty-five years old. The woman had delicate facial features, phoenix eyes, and a variety of demeanor. She was wearing a red robe and was very noble in every move.

"Don't recognize me?" Feng Ling's jade hand fell down and captured the Mirror of the World.

At this time, the Vientiane Mirror faintly revealed a sense of resistance, and it trembled rapidly under Feng Ling's palm, trying to break free from his hand and fly to Ye Xuan.

"Hmph." Feng Ling's beautiful eyebrows condensed, and a captivating aura dispersed. He pointed a little onion and a bright red flame jumped out.

As if feeling the power of the flames, the Vientiane Mirror immediately calmed down and let Feng Ling grab it with one hand to connect it with Feng Ling Qi Machine.

As the Feng Ling activates the Vientiane Mirror, the scenery within a radius of hundreds of feet changes, the ruins disappear, and turn into a flaming hell.

In the air, Ye Xuan, who was fighting a big snake, was sweating profusely. The soaring high temperature made him dizzy. In a quick glance, he happened to see Feng Ling, who looked twenty-five years old.

Feng Ling seemed to have some senses, and the phoenix eyes glanced at him coldly, which made Ye Xuan shudder. After getting along for a long time, Ye Xuan had some understanding of the changes in Feng Ling's body.

With different external ages, Feng Ling's mind will also change accordingly, just like from one period to another, they are just part of Feng Ling's original life stage.

"I severely injure it, you can use the Senluo Ghost Seal." Feng Ling was dignified and mature, with a slim figure and charming, and the flames flashed at her fingertips.

Ye Xuan nodded, and a ghost head appeared in his palm. The ghost head had two horns, and his ghost eyes contained all the stars and things, and he was ready to take action at any time.

The big snake spewed black light and hit the illusion of the big snake. The snake's body twisted, twisting the illusion into pieces. The huge snake's head was raised, and a strong look of fear appeared in the snake's pupils.

In the Hell of Flame, the snake has nowhere to escape. Looking around the world, hell is everywhere. The terrifying high temperature is always scorching its demon body.

In a blink of an eye, countless fire spears fell from the sky. The big snake twisted its demon body and formed a ball. Countless fire spears fell, the snake scales shattered and exploded countless bright reds.

The demon body trembled violently for dozens of feet, and the snake's eyes were faint. He looked at the woman in red robe stepping in the void, revealing a begging look.

"Don't surrender?" Ye Xuan did not dare to neglect, and rushed to the sky above the snake with all his might and pressed it down with one palm.

The ghost-headed monster snorted down with a smile. The snake subconsciously wanted to escape, but a hot momentum rushed over, making it dare not move.

After a moment, the big snake's breath converged, and Ye Xuan's mind and spirit were connected. The big snake's life and death were under control. Ye Xuan looked at Feng Ling.

In the air, the woman who was originally standing proudly suddenly fell from the air. At the same time, the scene between heaven and earth changed, and the flame hell disappeared and returned to its original appearance.

(End of this chapter)
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