Chapter 891: Ming Ke Leopard Demon

The tumbling black air was forced away by the mighty scorching sun, and an eight-eyed demon dog inside turned into a real magic bottle again and rolled back.

"It's interesting." Di Yao grinned, and the real magic bottle turned into an eight-eyed demon suan again and attached to Di Yao's body. A surge of soaring devil energy oscillated from Di Yao's body. The monks all felt a little terrified, and fought with Duan Huitian, Xiang Tieta and others, lest they be affected by the tumbling demonic energy.

Di Yao's aura was rising steadily, and in a blink of an eye, a layer of eight-eyed magic scale armor floated on Di Yao's body, and the eight-eyed blue light on his chest was cold and breathtaking, and a square sky painting halberd pierced the sky in his hand.

That Fang Tian's painted halberd is like a pillar of falling sky, falling against the mountain, with the potential to knock down the sun and the moon.

"The scorching sun in the middle of the sky, the mighty red sun!"

Facing an opponent who was stronger than him, Yuan Hao finally put away the arrogance in his heart, and above his head, the two swords merged, like the sun in full swing.

Lieyang sword and Fang Tian's painting halberd rolled, Di Yao secretly thought that this kid's potential is really not bad, I'm afraid he's not inferior to him, he was a bit short before, but now he is oppressed, but he looks a bit better, give him The other party has been around for some years, and he still doesn't know how far he will grow.

In the current situation, if you want to win it, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort. It seems that the first effort to break through the center line of the Mochizuki Alliance is not on his own head, but it's nothing, just deal with this kid first.

Di Yao sneered in his heart, his painting trembled, and he opened and knocked all the way, never giving Yuan Hao a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, where the silver-armored woman passed, thunder rolled, and a silver light flashed under Lu Hong's hooves. The wild aura was in stark contrast to the silver-armored woman's tightly closed lips and cold eyes.

In contrast, Luo Qing stepped on the moon and stars, his movements seemed to be slow, but in fact his movements were infinitely mysterious. Although his speed was not as fast as Lu Hong's, he was flexible and changeable. Luo Qing waved the long sword lightly in his hand, like the flowing water of the moon, disappearing the opponent's spear waterfall into nothingness.

"The sun and the moon are fighting for glory, your Gu Jianzong is indeed the number one sect in my world of Wangyue's cultivation of immortals, these two disciples are the talents of heaven. In our world of Wangyue's cultivation of immortals, only Feng Xinglian from Qingdan Palace can compete with these two comparable."

Immortal Jiugong, the Yuanying Patriarch of Xuanbingmen, exclaimed in admiration.

"That girl Luo Qing is indeed intelligent by nature, plus she has experienced a lot in these years. After self-cultivation of the Nine Sages Qingxinyue Xiaodao, her Taoist heart is strong, and her cultivation base is advancing rapidly. If it wasn't for the deliberate suppression of this war, she would have already started to attack her. Yuanying Dao." In the void, Wen Changyun stroked his beard and nodded, "As for Yuan Hao's junior, after all, he is a bit lacking in character. The juniors of Tianqiong and Nanhuang are not things in the pool. It's a pity that Taoism different."

"The juniors below are already working hard, old monster Tanqing, the kid from Lingxiao Palace will probably take a while, and those below who can send out have already matched up with the people from the Zhanyue League. Now both sides have Get rid of the horses and horses, it's better to reveal your inventory in our Ten Thousand Beasts Sect earlier." Kuang Lei Dao Xiao Tiannan urged.

Chen Henian and Chen Heyu brothers showed embarrassment on their faces, knowing that Xiao Tiannan was extremely dissatisfied with Lingxiao Palace at this time, but he, the ancestor of Yuanying, could not be the master of the juniors in Lingxiao Palace. On the battlefield, he does his own thing, and as the ancestor of Yuan Ying, he can't directly intervene, what can he do.

Chen Heyu secretly thought that this kid had left Lingxiao Palace for more than a hundred years. If he had known this, he shouldn't have placed such high hopes on him, otherwise he wouldn't have been run on. It would have been fine if Lu Xiaotian had killed him in time, now that Mochizuki has suffered such a big loss, although there was a reason for the incident, it was more or less caused by Lingxiao Palace.

At this time, after all, Chen Heyu didn't mean to interrupt, and it was fine to hear Xiao Tiannan's complaints, who said that the other party was a great monk, a strong man in the late Yuanying period, and one of the pillars of Wangyue's world of cultivating immortals.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter." Tan Qinggu of Wanshouzong immediately sent a voice transmission to the people in the door.

Above the battle formation, the ground surged. At this time, the fluctuations caused by the fight between Di Yao and Yuan Hao were particularly heroic. Sands and rocks flew everywhere they passed, and the other Jindan monks who participated in the half-match all retreated.

Luo Qing and the silver-armored woman also fought together, their swords moved lightly, their spears were like dragons, and no one dared to stand by their side.

And others such as Lei Wantian, the white-haired old woman, Shang Feicheng, the late Jindan strongman from Yuanxing Palace, Zhou Minghong from Wanshouzong, hundreds of Jindan monks and Tianqiong, Nanhuang's Jindan masters, etc. Either catch teams to fight, or fight in twos and threes, and the other foundation-builder monks strangled into a group at a further distance, or formed an formation and waited for the enemy's warship to suddenly condescend to bombard them. Spoiler.

At this moment, there was a bang on the side of the Moon-Watching Alliance, the ground shook, and several holes were split open. I saw hundreds of fierce beasts with two horns on their heads and eyes like bright stones rushing out of the cracks in the ground.

"Ming Ke Leopard Demon!"

At this time, there was a commotion among the monks of the Huangfeng sect standing in front of them. These hundreds of Mingke leopard monsters ranged in strength from the fourth rank to the ninth rank. The fifty or so rushing forward all had the strength of the golden core rank, and their eyes were fierce. , Teng Youyun came, rushing into the sky from the ground.

Behind them, hundreds of monks from the Wanshou Sect held the jade-faced leopard gourd and played the Xuanyin, all of them flushed. Hundreds of foundation-building monks, guided by the monks' spirits, drew monsters from the ground. These monsters can eat human souls, and they have a natural ability to suppress the primordial spirit.

After rushing out, several Golden Core monks of the Yellow Wind Sect who stood in front of them had no time to react in the future, and they were sucked in by a burst of yellow light spewed out from the mouth of the Mingke Leopard Demon. The demon got involved and devoured the primordial spirit directly.

"Back!" It was Di Yao, seeing so many Mingke leopard monsters gathered together, he couldn't help but change his face, waiting for a few Mingke leopard monsters to do nothing to him, but so many Mingke leopard monsters gathered together At the same time, he also felt the swaying of the primordial spirit in that soul-eating true light, and almost lost his mind. Shocked, Di Yao didn't dare to confront him.

This wave of Mingke leopard monsters came so fast that people didn't even have time to think. The hundreds of beast masters who played the jade-faced leopard and gourd gourds of the Wanshou Sect had blood from their eyes and nostrils at this moment. The monster would not rush into the battle formation of the Mochizuki Alliance, maintain the direction of Ming Ke's leopard monster's attack, and even make the beast masters almost exhausted. It is completely beyond their ability to command them to fight.

The Huangfeng faction monks on the front line of the Zhanyue League were killed and injured immediately, even the Jindan monks were swept by the soul-eating light, and they couldn't hold on for a few breaths. As for ordinary foundation-building monks, they don't even have the chance to struggle. Even those foundation-building monks of the Mochizuki Alliance were affected, and their souls were directly sucked away and turned into walking corpses.