Tempered Immortal

Turning around, another half-day passed, Lin Xuan left the rented house, turned into a rainbow and flew to Linyuan Valley.

Along the way, it was a lot cleaner. At this moment, most people have entered the valley, but Lin Xuan still releases the god. After all, this place does not know how many high ancient demons have poured into it. It is not surprising.

In a nutshell, caution is certainly harmless.

Flying about a scented kung fu, Lin Xuan has approached Lin Yuan Valley. Suddenly, the sound of a struggle came into his ear, but Lin Xuan was not half stunned. Today, this place brings together all the forces. The valley must be full of bloody rain. Even if it has not entered the valley, there is no surprise that the enemies meet in a narrow path outside.

Lin Xuan naturally did not intend to meddle in anything, nor did he plan to detour. He did not offend me. I am not a prisoner, just fly over from the side.

With Lin Xuan's technique, nature will soon arrive.

In front of us, the light was shining, the bursting sound was continuous, the magic rose, and the circle was razed to a flat surface.

This fight is really fierce.

However, it had nothing to do with me. Lin Xuan was about to pass by. After all, people were curious. Lin Xuan turned his head to the left, and his eyes could no longer be moved.

Apart from being stunned or stunned, the whole person was almost completely stunned there.

Just a few hundred feet away, two Demonic monks are fighting hard.

One on the left, four arms on both heads, tall and extremely tall, two heads, all ugly faces, four thick arms, holding different treasures, namely knives, swords, rings, and a token.

This is an ancient demon in the middle of the clutch, hands up, the destructive force caused, when it was truly extraordinary, even remarkable, demonic winds rolling, eyes everywhere, sores all over the place, the original thick soil, has been plowed out of a ditch, deep pits of varying sizes appear in sight.

Not only that, but from time to time, black and red fire erupted from his mouth, and the tail behind him, more like a snake, looking for a clearing space, had to put the enemy to death.

And with this ancient demon is the old man in a robe, the child's face crane hair, fairy wind bone, if not in the veins of his body, flow pure and extreme magic, in any case, Lin Xuan will not associate him with the demon race.

Not because of the appearance, but because of the body of the person, he is too familiar with himself.

How could that be forgotten?

“Tong Yu, why is he here...”

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, the expression on his face, it was called an incredible.

Tong Yu is a real person, the master of Ling Yao Mountain, himself in the past, even visited his door to learn art.

Lin Xuan never dreamed that he would meet this old man in the demonic world.

Last time, by chance, Lin Xuan sent it back to Tianyun Twelve Prefectures from Donghai Xiuxian Realm. Lin Xuan had heard about Lin Yaoshan and Tongyu.

The Mountain of Psychotropic Medicine has been destroyed by the ancient demons, but Tongyu's real people have been gone long before that, and no one knows where he is.

Lin Xuan was also quite dark. Thought that Tong Yu's real person had been naturalized or dissolved. After all, he was much older than himself. If he could not break through the clutch, Shouyuan would have arrived long ago.

Thong Yu's real qualifications are pretty good, but Lin Xuan still needs a lot of opportunity to get into the clutch. After all, the resources in all aspects of the human world are too thin. Look at how many Tianyun 12 states exist during the clutch period?

Although Lin Xuan hopes to go a little farther along the path of the Immortal Path of the True Yu Man, objectively, this probability is not very great.

However, once again, Tong Yu really entered the clutch period, and it was still the middle term, unfortunately here in the demonic realm.

In Lin Xuan's heart, it's called a Hundred Senses.

With his strength, God's wisdom prevails over his peers. He is also good at breaking through the illusion of Tianfeng, and can naturally distinguish between them. At this time, the true person of Tongyu is different from himself. The magic in his body is called a pure Echi. Today Tongyu is already a member of the Demonic Nation.

Lin Xuan sighed. He did not know what Tong Yu had encountered on the road to fix the fairies, but apparently he did not choose the ferry, but flew up to the demonic realm.

Magic perfusion, and it succeeded, was converted from a human immortal to an ancient demon.

For a moment, Lin Xuan suddenly dreamed, all of this, gave him a feeling, it was too unreal, until a thunderous burst sound into his ear, then the electric light flashed, Tong Yu real person a mouthful of blood erupted, like a rag, thrown away by the other party's demonic wind for dozens of long distance, cruelly hit the mountain wall.

The crushed stones fell, and the stone wall hit by Tongyu's real person in the front has been turned into powder. It can be seen how small the power of this blow is.

Although the body of a monk is much stronger than that of a mortal and has protective film, this blow is no better than that of a true Tong Yu, otherwise there will not be a bite of blood sprayed from his mouth.

And the ancient demon with all four walls of his head, also unreasonable guy, was full of anger, his hands slightly swayed, the sword ring and the token four magic treasures, suddenly disappeared, replaced by four copper hammer-like treasures, appeared in his palm.

“Old man, you can go die. ”

The ancient demon with four arms of his head drank loudly, his hands dancing up and down, the shadow of the hammer fell like a rain point, the loud rumbling of the ears, before and after a few moments of kung fu, a mountain was razed to the ground, instead a large pit appeared in the sight.

The sound of “dull” came into his ear, and Tong Yu's real face appeared pale. After this round of blows, he did not fall, but the situation was not very good.

“Why, if you don't want to restrain your hands yet, sticking to it will only make you suffer more. If you know each other, you should make a wise choice...”

The ancient demon's arrogant voice came into his ear. In terms of strength, he was indeed much stronger than his peers. Otherwise, Tong Yu's real person was not a soft persimmon. How could he be so easily beaten up?

“Cut the crap. ”

Though they know they are invincible, however, Tongyu's real people have no reason to bind their hands. Even if it falls, they have to peel this guy off and fight!

A loud drink, Tongyuan reaches out his hand, a slap in the back of his brain, then punches himself in the chest hammer, as he moves, a moment of dragon-eye-sized beads are sprayed out.

“Hmm, looks like you're toasting or not eating, and you want to have a fine drink. ”

The quadruple-headed ancient demon laughed into his ears, his four arms united in front of his chest, and the copper hammer-like Pharaoh was thrown by him to festival, wrapped in demonic light, suspended beside him, and struck out one after the other.

“Disease!”

As soon as Tong Yu real person pointed forward, the bead demonic light made a big effort, a thick black light sprayed from the surface, then flashed, turned into a blue light, tight blue light slightly waved, and countless thin magic blades like cicada wings appeared in front of it.

Those magic blades have a peculiar shape, like the Moon Tooth Machete, and they change hundreds of mouths in an instant, and the noise is really quite small.

Yet the ancient demon with the four arms of his head was fearless: “Is this your last resort? Not bad, but also look at the magic of his pride? ”

Before the voice fell, a gaggling laugh came into his ear, and he saw the treasure hanging in front of him flash, then disappeared, and instead a statue appeared in front of him.

It was a giant black fiction, with more than ten tall fathers, wrapped in demonic light, with a fierce face, as if it were a demonic giant.

“Fantastic! ”

Tong Yu real person shouted, face difficult to see the extreme, hidden feeling in the heart, however, when things reached this stage, there was no time to change, only a loud drink, the sound of the moon tooth shaped magic blade into the ear, those lunar tooth blades lashed forward.

The ancient demon with four arms on his head saw that the two arms in front of him were in the same motion, accompanied by an amazing spiritual crush on the sky. A thick layer of armor appeared on the body of the demon.

Tinker Bell's voice enters the ear, the power of hundreds of magic blades is not small, but most of them are blocked by the heavy armor. Even if a small part of the defense breaks through and pokes the statue into a cave, it is not a fatal wound. Only the magic surge is seen. Soon the phantom will be intact.

It can be said that the treasure at the bottom of the Tongyu Human Pressure Box is completely useless.

The mighty, perhaps in the eyes of high-ranking beings, the ancient demons of these four arms are nothing, but they are too powerful compared to their peers.

Tong Yu's real face revealed a hint of despair, suddenly shook his hand, recognised several fu, and then turned into a rainbow, trying to take the road and escape.

Nice plan, unfortunately it didn't work. The demonic statue was launched with one hand, and the demonic wind did a great job. It actually scattered Fu's attack shock, and then it didn't stop. It was directly like Tong Yu's real person caught it.

This result is also unexpected by Tong Yu's real sight. If you can't avoid it, you will be caught by the statue.

Damn it!

Tong Yu bit his teeth. At this stage, he seemed to have to give up the flesh only one way to see if the Yuan Baby had a chance to escape. Of course, there was no way, who would give up his flesh if he could.

However, just at this moment, a green light appeared, without any signs, and hit it hard on the statue. Just now, hundreds of demonic blades were unharmed and shadowed. At this moment, it is like mud plastic paper paste, quickly ablated and melted into nothingness.

So much so that both of them were stunned by the fight.

Thong Yu's real person needless to say, surprise and surprise, the world is born once in a while, with a few exciting colors on his face, but the ancient demons with four arms on both heads are frightened and angry, yet they dare not attack, now the Valley of the Spirit, but the Tibetan Dragon lying tiger, the other party can easily destroy his statue, which is the old monster of the Cao Xuan Dynasty?

Thinking about this, his expression grew more serious, releasing the divine consciousness, but nothing was gained. The existence of a clutch level in the district could not see Lin Xuan's hiding technique.

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