"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Anyone who prevents the resurrection of the saint will die!"

The dense black mist formed human figures, one became two, and two became four. Soon, there were dozens of demon cultivators in the inner hall.

Yan Yun split a demon cultivator in half with one sword, only to find that not only did the demon cultivator not die, but instead changed from one to two, and then they all attacked him.

"These things can't be killed, and there will be more and more, so we have to find a way quickly." Yan Yun said.

Yan Feng also encountered the same situation, and was entangled by several demon cultivators at the same time, so he was at a loss.

Huangfu Qinghuan released the fire phoenix, but found that even the flames of the fire phoenix could not restrain these demon cultivators.

Tang Guo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a demon cultivator in the front left, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and her figure suddenly approached.

He slapped Moxiu down with a slap, and then picked it up and fell several times.

Then, Tang Guo pinched Moxiu's neck with his left hand, and lifted him up. The five fingers of his right hand were slightly hooked, and the dark golden divine power was circulating in his palm, and he slapped Moxiu suddenly.

In an instant, those demon cultivators who were pestering Yan Feng and the others disappeared.

In the entire inner hall, only the magic cultivator who was imprisoned by Tang Guo and covered in black mist was left.

"I didn't expect you to live for such a long time, Zong and Sang."

As Tang Guo said, one of his subordinates used his strength to execute the exercises, dispelling all the devilish energy from Moxiu's body, revealing his true face.

This is a middle-aged man, not burly, and even looks a little ugly, but the most frightening thing is that half of his face covered with snakeskin.

hiss!

After Yan Feng and the others saw it, they all gasped.

Fu Yizhi even opened the folding fan directly to block his eyes.

Zong Sang quickly tilted his head to prevent people from seeing his half face, and then glared at Tang Guo with resentful eyes.

"you do this delibrately!"

His voice was like a broken gong. It was obvious that his throat had been seriously injured.

Tang Guo's eyes sharpened, "Where is the Mirror Moon Clan?"

"Hehe." Zong Sang smiled after being slightly stunned, "It seems that although you are back, your memory is damaged. It seems that even God helped the saint to help her reduce the obstacles to her resurrection."

Tang Guo: "Stop talking nonsense and answer questions."

"I have no idea."

After Zong Sang finished speaking, he suddenly concentrated all his strength on his dantian.

Zhuge Ye's pupils shrank, "Tang Guo is back, he's going to blow himself up!"

At the same time, Tang Guo's hand was like a sharp blade, cutting open Zongsang's lower abdomen, sucking out his magic pill, and holding it in his palm.

"Ah!" Zong Sang wailed in pain the moment the magic pill left his body, and then, staring at Tang Guo's hand with wide eyes, "What are you going to do!"

Tang Guo just looked at Zongsang, and suddenly tightened her five fingers.

A dark golden streamer flashed, and under the divine power, the magic pill instantly turned into powder.

"No!"

Zongsang yelled violently, and immediately after, his body began to twitch.

Tang Guo threw him aside in disgust.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, Zongsang's body turned into a snake. The snake's body was perfectly connected to his left face. From top to bottom, only the right side looked human.

"What the hell is this?"

Fu Yizhi jumped back in fright.

Yan Feng directly covered Yan Yu's eyes with his hand, and pulled her to his side, "Xiao Yu, don't look."

Zong Sang, who has a snake body and a human head, kept twisting, as if he was afraid that people would see his appearance, and wanted to hide, but he couldn't leave the place no matter what.

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