The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

The whisper of the wind god was so powerful that under the strong wind it caused, not only the house collapsed, but even the water dragon condensed by Gu Yiqing was blown away in an instant.

But the tea stall where Song Ye was sitting was motionless and there was no wind.

This is because Qin Xuanxi has secretly used magic power to protect the surrounding area.

At this time, Chen Huaiyin said, "The Whisper of the Wind God is the wind method of the high level. You can see that several houses outside have been blown down, but we can't feel the strong wind at all in this tea stall. "

"It must be the two immortals from the Piaomiao Sect who secretly used their magic to protect us!"

Obviously, Chen Huaiyin gave this credit to Zhu Changqing and Gu Yiqing.

However, at this time, the two immortals Zhu Changqing and Gu Yiqing had too much time to take care of themselves. How could they have time to care about Chen Huaiyin and the disciples of Lan Yue Sect?

In the whirlpool of magic power whispered by the God of Wind, Zhu Changqing and Gu Yiqing almost used all their magic power to barely stabilize themselves.

Gu Yiqing recognized the immortal master puppet who used the Fengshen's low-pitched spell. He was one of the Seven Immortals of the Holy Sky, named Zhu Wei.

Zhu Wenqian was best at wind spells, among which the Whisper of the Wind God was his signature spell.

But Gu Yiqing discovered that the Whisper of the Wind God, which Nangong Lengyu had driven Zhu Wei's puppet to use, was much more powerful than what Zhu Wei had used before.

After all, Zhu Wei is only at the level of an Immortal Master at best, and his magic power is far less than that of an Immortal Lord.

As a demon king, Nangong Lengyu has profound magic power. With the blessing of his powerful magic power, Zhu Wei Puppet can display such a powerful Wind God Whisper.

A full quarter of an hour later, the effect of the wind god's whisper disappeared, and the strong wind stopped. However, the scene was already a mess. Looking at the past, countless houses collapsed, and several big trees were uprooted and flew to far away places.

Under the raging wind god's whisper, Qiuyu Village has lost its original appearance, and the wooden sign with the name of the village standing at the entrance of the village has been blown away to no one knows where.

Seeing this scene, Song Ye shook his head helplessly. He could not have imagined that it was not Yan's army that destroyed the village in the end, but a battle between two immortals and a demon.

This is what the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

At this time, Zhu Changqing and Gu Yiqing secretly exchanged glances to avoid long nights and dreams. The two of them had planned to join forces to attack and fight quickly.

Gu Yiqing poured out all her magic power, and her robes bulged.

The 19th Water Element Art - Ice Coffin!

A huge ice coffin rose out of thin air and sealed Nangong Leng Yu's seven immortal master puppets inside the ice coffin.

Nangong Lengyu wanted to forcefully drive the seven puppets, but found that they were sealed in the ice coffin and could not move. Nangong Lengyu gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, Gu Yiqing, you damn old witch!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Changqing also used his magic trick,

The twenty-first method of the fire system - Flame Spear,

I saw seven flaming spears suddenly falling from the sky, penetrating into the ice coffin, and piercing through the seven immortal master puppets respectively.

This is the tacit cooperation that Zhu Changqing and Gu Yiqing have developed over the years. First, Gu Yiqing used the ice coffin to completely seal the seven puppets, and then asked Zhu Changqing to use the flame spear to completely destroy them all.

In the blink of an eye, all seven Immortal Master puppets lost their ability to fight.

"hateful!"

Nangong Lengyu had no choice but to immediately abandon the seven immortal master puppets and take a few steps back.

"Poof!" Suddenly a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

In order to control these seven Immortal Master puppets at the same time, he originally consumed a lot of mana. Now that he saw all seven puppets destroyed, he became so angry that the original wounds in his body were affected.

"Great, the Hundred Bone Demon Lord is injured!" Duan Ling, who had been silent all this time, said excitedly when he saw that the winner seemed to have been decided on the field.

After all, he knew in his heart that the lives of these people present were closely related to the outcome of this war.

If the Hundred-Bone Demon Lord wins in the end, they will probably have their bones ripped out by the demon to make puppets.

Only if the two immortals from the Piaomiao Sect win, will they have a chance to survive.

Chen Huaiyin also said excitedly, "If our two immortals from the Immortal Sect join forces, the Hundred Bone Demon Lord will not be our opponent. The Hundred Bone Demon Lord has done many evil things and committed heinous crimes. It seems that his retribution is coming today!"

Zhou Nongshan, who had been only focusing on eating, had already put down his chopsticks and was nervously paying attention to the situation on the court.

After all, for them, it is very likely that they will only be able to witness a battle at the Venerable level once in their lifetime.

Moreover, every battle at the Venerable level will be recorded in the history books afterwards.

Zhou Nongshan thought to himself that although the three disciples of Lan Yue Sect were just bystanders of this battle, they might also be mentioned in the book.

In this way, they can be regarded as "famous in history".

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to Zhou Nongshan. His junior brother Duan Ling suddenly picked up a stool on the ground and threw it towards the Hundred Bone Demon Lord.

But before the stool hit the Hundred Bones Demon Lord's head, it was already turned into powder by his body-protecting energy.

But Duan Ling's move shocked everyone present.

"Demon Lord of Hundred Bones!" Duan Ling, who had just thrown away the stool, said loudly to Nangong Lengyu, "I, Duan Ling, a young disciple of the ninth generation of Lanyue Sect, have long been filled with righteous indignation against your evil deeds in the past. Even if you are here today, I will spare no effort. Even if I risk my life, I will help the two immortals to rectify your death on the spot!"

Seeing this, Zhou Nongshan naturally had to write a big word of admiration for this junior brother in his heart. He Duan Ling couldn't help but threw a stool casually. The damage caused to the Hundred Bone Demon Lord cannot be said to be zero, it was simply zero.

But with just such an operation, Duan Ling can be promoted from a bystander to a participant in this battle. When this battle is recorded in the history of cultivation, his name will be included in the book.

After all, the situation of this battle is already obvious. Two against one, the Hundred Bone Demon Lord will definitely lose. Smart people will naturally want to pick up the lottery before the end of this battle and find some sense of existence. Fortunately, Leave your name in future history books,

Zhou Nongshan also followed suit and grabbed a stool and threw it over, but his hand seemed to be weak, and the stool only landed at Nangong Lengyu's feet, but this did not affect his harsh words.

"Count me, Zhou Nongshan, in. Even if I bleed out all my blood here today, I will drag you to hell with the Hundred Bone Demon Lord."

Chen Huaiyin on the side was stunned, what is going on? This battle hasn't even ended yet, why did it suddenly jump to the harsh words section?

But soon, she wanted to understand what was going on, so she quickly picked up a tea bowl, took aim, and smashed it towards the head of the Hundred Bone Demon Lord.

Naturally, the bowl could not break the body-protecting Qi of the Hundred-Bone Demon Lord at all. It had the same fate as the stool. It had already turned into powder before it even touched the Hundred-Bone Demon Lord's hair.

But this does not affect her speaking harshly.

"I, Chen Huaiyin, the ninth generation young disciple of the Lanyue Sect, will today together with the two immortals of the Piaomiao Sect, send you, the evil one, to hell!"

Obviously, the biggest winner of this battle has come out, and they are these three disciples of Lan Yue Sect who are enjoying their fame and credit.