Chapter 2387: Become a saint, and become a devil!

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The smile on Fifth Qingtong's face became more and more mad, and more and more strange and strange.

Looking at Ye Hong, he said one by one: "The power of this powerful magic road is called [Bing Mo Bone Road]!

To build this way, one must take 100 bone marrows before they can succeed.

Thousands of people's bone marrow can succeed!

After entering the body, it has the effect of eroding bone and freezing blood!

Yehong, isn't it hard now?

Hahahahaha!

kneel down!

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

Looking at Fifth Qingtong, whose face was distorted and more and more crazy, Ye Hong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Ximen Qing Cang's Demon Blood Demon said, the Ximen family was killed!

Needless to say, this ice demon eroding bone tract must also sacrifice many innocent lives.

Thinking of this, Ye Hong's anger was like a stove, burning his nerves!

The fifth family will not be removed in one day, and the world will be restless for a day!

He slowly extended his right hand, and said indifferently: "Even if it is a hand, it can kill you."

Black light instantly condensed on it.

Night **** photo!

Looking at the deep black mang, the smile on Fifth Qingtong's face disappeared slowly, frowning and asking, "What power is this?"

"Kill your power!"

As soon as Ye Hong's icy voice fell, the light of the divine light flew out.

Fifth Qingtong's gaze narrowed, and his enlarged arm was in front of him.

Black ice cubes condensed on the hands.

Although the night **** Shenzhao shattered these ice cubes, it did not cause a substantial blow to Fifth Qingtong.

Yehong frowned slightly.

Through these two rounds, he has already understood the strength of this ice demon bone erosion.

It is not as good as the blood and blood of Ximen Qingcang, but it is far more than ordinary.

Now the fifth Qingtong strength is probably between the ancient warrior and the ancient warrior.

What he didn't know was that Fifth Qingtong was more shocked than he was.

Fang Cai’s **** photo, she could hurt her arm just a little bit!

This was something that had never happened after she turned into an ice demon erosion bone tunnel.

Long thought that the last time the two met, Ye Hong also needed the fifty-six rescues.

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

This person must not stay!

Staying is the biggest scourge to the fifth family!

In my heart, Ye Hong's murderous opportunity suddenly reached the extreme!

She waved at the hundred people she brought and ordered, "You go and deal with Jiudeng's old bald donkey, this boy is to me!"

Then he bullied him again, and took one shot after another, Chao Yehong.

The battle between the two gradually left the altar.

Yehong fought with the divine light, but at the same time he glanced at the direction of the altar.

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

But there are countless puppets in front of them.

In the distance, Mu Qingjue's face was cold, with a continuous seal on his hand.

Puppets drilled out of the ground one after another, entangled the clan guards, and prevented them from approaching the old monk of nine lamps.

Seeing that the war situation there was not too pessimistic, Ye Hong focused on the fifth Qingtong.

The right hand pulled out a miniature statue from his arms, and God's breath poured into it.

"expensive--"

With a majestic Longyin, a huge night dragon spear appeared in Yehong's hands.

At the moment of appearance, Yehong rewarded Fifth Qingtong with a round of everything.

"boom--"

The black beam passed through.

In the fifth Qingtong moment there was a horror, and a strong sense of destruction was felt from this beam of light.

She dared not make a hard connection and flashed the beam of light.

"Boom! Long!"

The light beam shoots through the stone chamber and directly creates a hollow channel on the stone wall.

A faint light appeared from the mouth of the passage.

This blow directly penetrated the stone wall of the stone room!

"Gutter—"

There was a momentary tremor in the fifth clear throat.

But Ye Hong missed a hit, but did not mean to stop at all, chasing up while hot.

The existence of a level like them is extremely important.

Fifth Qingtong flashed once, the momentum was weakened by one layer.

Yehong seized this opportunity and kept shooting a black beam of light, making Fifth Qingtong exhausted.

The fifth Qingtong flashed more and more panic, and the retreat in his heart became more intense.

"Don't procrastinate, hurry and take away the nine bald old donkeys!"

Shouting into the distance, Fifth Qingtong slowly retreated in the direction when he came.

Ye Hong saw her thoughts, carrying Ye Long, and sticking it tightly up, not giving her the chance to help them out.

At the edge of the altar, the battle between the clan guards and the puppets continued.

It's just that these clan guards are all land warriors after all. Mu Qingju's puppet dragged them for a while, and could not be dragged on for a lifetime!

Hearing the order of the fifth Qingtong, the clan guards started to become more fierce, and they successively broke through the puppet interception, and the old priests in Jiudeng were getting closer and closer!

Looking at the murderous clan guards, the old monk Jiu Deng sighed.

"It seems that I have to invite my old friends."

The nine-colored Buddha beads on his hands suddenly faded together.

The nine colors of light turned into a dark color in an instant.

Even the white hair of Jiu Deng's old monk became the same black in an instant.

The nine dots on the top of the head resemble nine deep black holes and a large mouth like nine blood basins.

Those eyes that were originally calm and peaceful, at this time were flashing the bloodthirsty and killing light.

A strong dark magical energy, like a waterfall, hung from the old priest of Jiu Deng.

If the devil qi on Fifth Qingtong is a stream, the monk from Jiu Deng exudes the sea of ​​devil qi!

This sudden change made the entire battlefield petrified.

Everyone's eyes were horrified at the nine priests.

Ye Hong's heart was awe-inspiring, but there was a word in his mind that Jiu Deng's old monk had said before.

"Lao guan has no name and no name, no door and no faction. Some people call him a holy monk, and some call him a demon monk."

At that time, I didn't realize the deep meaning of this sentence, but at this time, Ye Hong was shocked.

One thought to be holy, one thought to be demon, this is the real nine-lamp old monk!

The rich magical energy spread from the feet of the nine monks, spreading from the altar, but into the sarcophagi in the stone chamber.

The originally silent sarcophagus began to tremble.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

One figure after another jumped out of the sarcophagus.

These figures wore black robe, and each robe was printed with two large characters on the chest.

The face was stiff and pale, with no focus, as if walking dead.

The appearance of these figures suddenly made Ye Hong think of a term-zombie!

"What the **** is this?!"

Fifth Qinglan looked at the zombies with a horrified look.

Then he ordered with a cold voice: "All ethnic guards, don't care about them, the target is Jiuleng old bald donkey!"

The blood-thirsty eyes of Jiu Deng's old monk swept lightly around him, and a sensation of cold rose from the corner of his mouth.

The icy voice spread all around.

"Taiyi Daozong's old friends, let them see what the real Tao is!"

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