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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa———! Among the seven orifices.

"Old monster, what do you want to do?!" A cultivator of the Feng family next to him yelled loudly, while concentrating his spiritual power, he slashed at those tentacles like a blade.

"Do you want to cross the river and demolish the bridge?!"

"What to do?" Shui Xianyun next to him had a wicked smile on his face, "This is what you want, can you even afford this little price?"

"Feng Jue, don't move!" I saw that the old man's original white hair turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his appearance gradually became younger, and he quickly returned to his thirty or forty years old appearance. , At this moment, it has become stronger than ever before!

"Patriarch...you...!?" The cultivator saw that Feng Zhengyi turned around slowly, the light in his eyes was extremely evil, and it was no longer the gaze that a human being should have!

Feng Zhengyi's five fingers were bluffed, and a terrifying suction force suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he heard a miserable scream, and after a while, he saw the cultivator turned into a man, as if he had been boned and marrow removed. A mummified body fell from the sky.

"Hahahaha!" Feeling the turbulent power in his body, Feng Zhengyi looked up to the sky and laughed, "Nanhuazong, Haoranzong, Yimu Taoist Palace? All of them are nothing but bullshit! Don't bother me, I feel that my current strength, Then we can sweep away these big bullshits!"

"Then, Patriarch Feng, please show us how far your strength has been raised." Shui Xianyun gently licked her bright red lips, like a seductive beauty snake.

Yimu Dao Palace.

Tianxu Laodao led a few elders and elite disciples. At the foot of the mountain, there was only a red cloud surging, and in the sky, dark clouds hung low, and the situation changed!

The old Taoist Tianxu's face is solemn: "Now that the Dao Palace has been trapped in the Demon Mountain and has been destroyed, and the two major sects of the Nanhua Sect and the Haoran Sect have also fallen, and the disciples and elders have all become minions of this demon seat. Great catastrophe, even worse!"

"I have already sent a message to each sect and family. Fortunately, although the incident happened suddenly this time, the core disciples and head teachers of the Nanhua Sect and Haoran Sect have all escaped. We still have to regroup and fight against this demon A chance to fight!" The middle-aged Taoist beside him said.

"Junior brother is right, immediately open the sect's protective array, guard the Dao Palace, and wait for the arrival of reinforcements!"

Taoist Tianxu gave an order, and saw that the top of the mountain at the core of Yimu Taoist Palace suddenly lit up with a misty golden light, and in the golden light, there were countless fire lights cruising, and a black air hit the golden light, and soon there was a burst of light. The shrill sizzle turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"Tianxu old man!" In the sky, there was only a stirring voice, "Do you think that I will have nothing to do with you if you are shrunk inside this tortoise shell?"

"Feng Zhengyi?!" The old Taoist Tianxu looked at the black hair fluttering in shock, hanging high in the air. The original appearance of immortality, at this moment, only a strong evil spirit remained.

"Patriarch Feng, have you also been bewitched by that evil spirit and become its minion?" The old Taoist Tianxu showed a look of shock. You must know that Feng Zhengyi's cultivation level is extremely high. From several major sects, there is only a small difference.

"Bewitching?" Feng Zhengyi sneered, "Don't compare me with those fools."

He let out a sharp roar, and seven extremely distorted jet-black ghosts immediately flew out of his body.

"Yin Demon?!" The old Taoist Tianxu's face changed drastically, "I didn't expect that rumor two hundred years ago to be true! Your Feng family is actually doing a blood sacrifice to the Yin Demon!"

Feng Zhengyi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Is it just Yin Demon? Look again!"

Feng Zhengyi let out an angry roar, and his whole body twisted and elongated accordingly. Finally, the twisted face was no longer human-like, and the sides of his forehead were slightly raised, as if something was about to grow out.

Feng Zhengyi's face was ferocious like a ghost, and his thin fingers moved forward slightly, and a dark gap was opened in the protective array of Yimu Dao Palace in an instant!

Feng Zhengyi flew into it silently, and looked at the monks gathered in the Dao Palace with contempt: "This is power, can you see it?"

"This... this is not your own power!" Taoist Tianxu said in amazement, "What kind of power is this?!"

"This is the power of the deity!" From the dark clouds in the sky, a terrifying demon face protruded, "The power of my family is definitely beyond the imagination of you ants! You can choose to surrender, like him, or die. !"

Taoist Tianxu said with a wry smile: "In the past, Patriarch Longmu, the ancestor of my Yimu Taoist Palace, devoted all his life to suppressing you and other evil spirits at the cost of his life. Today, I, Tianxu, how can I become a demon with my body?!"

"Looking for death!" Feng Zhengyi's eyes were cold, and he waved his sleeves. On the ground, there were countless terrifying ghost corpses like gold and iron attacking the only remaining monks of Yimu Dao Palace like a tide, and there were even more ghosts around them. The seven demons surrounded the body, and just listening to his order, the mighty army of corpses, together with the seven heads, had undergone extremely brutal and inhuman refining, and the evil and twisted demons rushed towards the people in the Taoist palace roaring. !

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dilapidated formation had been completely destroyed, the Dao Palace collapsed, and the hundreds of monks gathered inside couldn't help showing panic in the face of such an army of monsters.

In a short while, he was killed and turned his back on his back. What's more, in this extremely depressing environment, he was infected by demonic energy and fell into a demon on the spot!

"Okay!" Shui Xianyun clapped his palms and chuckled, "Patriarch Feng's strength really shouldn't be underestimated. It seems that the Holy One is going to be very happy."

Feng Zhengyi showed contempt on his face: "How can a group of ordinary people understand such holy power!"

"Now..." He directed the strongest of the seven Yin demons, pointing at Taoist Tianxu, "Old Tianxu, since you don't know how to praise, then go to hell!"

Amidst a terrifying howling sound, several extremely distorted ghosts roared and rushed towards Tianxu Old Road.

At the same time, a black and white light suddenly lit up around the old Taoist Tianxu's body. These extremely strong Yin demons were actually blocked, and the old Taoist Tianxu's face paled, and he retreated a few steps.

The old Taoist Tianxu staggered slightly, and looked at Feng Zhengyi in the sky in horror: "I didn't expect your strength to improve so much!"

"Next time, I won't be so lucky!" Feng Zhengyi sneered, and chanted a mantra in his mouth, and all the Yin Demons suddenly seemed to be berserk, and crazily rushed towards the old Taoist Tianxu.

"Did you see it?" Feng Zhengyi laughed wildly, "With your meager strength, how can you compete with me?!"

But at the next moment, the pale-faced Daoist Tianxu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing a ruthless expression: "The old man will fight with you!"

"Yimu Zhenyan! The eleventh level!" Daoist Tianxu shouted angrily.

"Eleven? Who are you bluffing?" Feng Zhengyi sneered, "Yimu Zhenyan is only ten..."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Tianxu gritted his teeth, mobilized his spiritual power, and swipe his hands in vain, one point, two points, three points in the air...Suddenly there were countless dots of orange-red fire: "Yang Yan!"

The Yin Demon that he spent countless painstaking efforts to refine hit this orange-red light spot, only to hear an incomparably shrill scream, and in an instant, his whole body was covered with this kind of flame!

And the flames in the sky are still expanding rapidly, wrapping Feng Zhengyi like a net!

The air inside began to burn, and the terrifying high temperature instantly roasted everything inside into fly ash!

Even the terrifying magic power he inspired is constantly melting!

Feng Zhengyi's face finally changed color, and he exclaimed: "You are not Yimu Zhenyan!"