The temptation of the wizard

Although Ye Fengxian has rarely used his martial arts for hundreds of years, he is not unfamiliar with his martial arts. Fang Tian's painted halberd hovered like an angry dragon in his hand. With the heavy black cauldron, his power was almost broken into the void.

Linghu's cynicism on the eighth day of the month was reduced, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. His eyes seemed to contain the scene of the universe's birth and death. A long spear was changing rapidly, riding the wind and waves.

I wish Yuntai, the Seven Great Seals of Houtu, and the assistance of Gu God, can still conquer the void in the face of the terror suppression of the Night King. Infinite power comes through the body, and the witch costume is more colorful and heroic.

Zhu Yuntai's performance at this time is above the eighth day, but it is not as good as Ye Fengxian. He can only fight, holding a snake whip in his left hand and a sword in his right. The moment his figure falls, he uses the earth to escape magical powers, and he can walk in no time.

Jingle bell...

In the fierce and dense sound of the tremors, the night palace was wiped out, and the ghosts of the night king street flew away.

laugh!

On the eighth day of Linghu's eighth day, a shot suddenly pierced Yewang's left shoulder, and the head of the broken spear pierced half an inch.

The Night King frowned and slapped it back with a halberd. At the same time, he slapped the black cauldron with his left palm. An extremely violent flame flowed out of the cauldron, which collided with the fire whip in the hand of the witch, forcing it to retreat again and again.

He turned to look at Linghu's eighth day, when Fang saw the opponent's face clearly, he shouted, "You can't keep it!"

Before he could finish his words, Heiding actually gave up the magical and weird witch, pierced the void with a "buzz", and the mouth of the trip was covered, and the fierce fire rushed towards Linghu's eighth day like a torrent.

On the eighth day of the eighth day, he turned and ran, his back was slightly wretched.

He has amazing savvy, and after receiving Zhongkui’s inheritance, his vision is even more brilliant. He is not under ordinary true immortals, so he can discover the flaws in the connection between the Night King and the void in a short time, and it is a battle with martial arts. But in the face of this terrifying black cauldron magic weapon, he could only flee.

At this moment, Zhu Yuntai arrived quickly, holding the sword and pinching the seal, and the Snake Art Phase blatantly hit the flames.

Boom!

The ghost fires violently shooting in the sky, the evil fire destroys the shape, the dark fire destroys the gods, and the ghosts who can't avoid it are howling miserably, mostly the guards and killers of the night palace.

Zhu Yuntai was suffocated by the shock and his body trembled slightly, but the Night King was still like a rainbow, and slammed "her" with a halberd.

Ding!Behind the witch, a gun was stabbed obliquely, with a halberd blade in the center of the gun tip, and both sides gave a slight pause.

The cloud platform got a gap, turned around to evade, and drew a sword towards the black tripod.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of collisions, and the void was violent. Zhu Yuntai and Linghu 8th day swallowed the big return pill in their mouths, and slightly smoothed the chaos in the body, but Ye Fengxian became more fierce in the Vietnam War. It was only then that the power of many years of silence was completely mobilized.

Hum!!Hei Ding trembled suddenly, Di Yao Yao turned around and suddenly soared to three feet wide, and Ding's mouth enveloped the witch.

Before the tripod arrived, the endless void had been suppressed like a swamp. The cloud platform had a cluster of eyebrows, secretly soothing Xiaotian, only protecting the whole body with skill.

boom!The giant cauldron pressed down and enveloped the witch.

The Night King snorted coldly, holding the spear with a halberd, and at the same time freed his left hand to bombard the sky like a rainbow.

Linghu's pupils on the eighth day of the month shrank, and the spear turned sharply, but Juli bombarded him with the barrel, shooting backwards like a cannonball.

Ye Feng was about to chase, suddenly his eyes condensed, and he turned and pointed at the sky.

A long rainbow shot from the northern sky, and a faint sword rang like a breeze.

There was a crisp "ding" sound, quite pleasing to the ear, but Ye Fengxian changed his color slightly.

The painted halberd pierced the dark red long sword, and the two sword tips struck each other, not letting down, but shattered the void.

"Red beans..." In the distance, Linghu was overjoyed on the eighth day of the eighth day, but saw the dark red long sword shooting upside down. It was gone, and it was too late to think. He felt that the earth's fairy gas appeared on the ground under his feet, like a stormy sea. Tripods gathered and left.

Around the Night King Street, thirty-six Houtu maidens were hidden in the earth, and they gave their skills according to Wu Qiqi's rehearsal.

The Night King also noticed the anomaly and looked at Hei Ding in surprise.

boom!!

The black tripod was hit by a huge force, and the witch's figure reappeared. The ten fingers pinched the Na Ling technique, the Gu God between the eyebrows fluttered fiercely. The Houtu fairy power of the same clan and the same origin poured into the body from its feet, the red skirt flew, and the black Dancing wildly, the momentum climbed again.

"She" raised her feet up and kicked the broken sword on the ground. The red shoes hit the hilt, and the long sword shot towards the night king like a meteor.

The Night King was squeezing the tactics to stabilize the black cauldron, and when he saw it, he snorted and smashed the sword to the ground.

But seeing the maiden holding a pair of red daggers in her hands, at this moment, "her" eyelashes trembled, a ray of glow appeared in the star eyes, and the strange breath caused the rioting void to suddenly stop.

Ye Fengxian's pupils shrank, and he blurted out in exclamation: "Soul!" Then a trace of enthusiasm appeared in his eyes, and the seal was again sealed, and eight fire dragons rushed out of the black cauldron towards the maiden, and then the black cauldron covered it.

But seeing the glow of the maiden's body, her beautiful eyes seemed to be lost in the mist. Regardless of the immediate crisis, she suddenly sat cross-legged, her hands loosened, and the double daggers flying around her body, but "she" had her fingers knotted.

Hum!!

The world trembled, and when the eight fire dragons and the giant cauldron were about to engulf the witch, "she" shot thousands of red clouds on her body, and her white shirt and red skirt fluttered against the backdrop, like a super sun bursting out of the clouds.

As soon as the sunlight shone, all the eight fire dragons were silently annihilated, and the black cauldron suddenly trembled and lost control and landed, and the night king appeared in shock.

With a flick of the witch's magic finger, Qizhang Xiaguang quickly grabbed the light, a dagger instantly pierced the Yewang's left shoulder, and the blade was completely submerged along the wound left by Linghu's eighth day.

The Night King suddenly got into a mess, his body alternated with red and black, and his whole body trembled.

Suddenly heard a "chirp", the blue-yellow spear head pierced through the back of the night king's neck, and another sharp drill caused his body and head to separate.

At the same time, in a stone room in Xueyuan, the epidemic calf who was closing his eyes and practicing kung fu suddenly opened his eyes, bounced to the front of the coffin, opened the lid of the coffin with one hand, and was shocked.

In the coffin lies Zhu Yuntai, who is dressed in a white shirt and red dress, but at this time a majestic yin air is rushing out of his body.

Epidemic Little Newton felt uneasy, "Did it leak?"

Chapter 350

Ye Feng died first, and Zhu Yuntaifang picked up the Fangtian painted halberd and black tripod that had fallen to the ground and saw Epic Jing, the witch and others arrived.

The group of people walked quickly to the underground palace of the night palace, put the painted halberd and the black cauldron into the groove, tightly closed, and then gently turned, the extremely hard underground palace gate opened to both sides, and the witches led the ghost servants. He cleaned up all the belongings in the treasury, mostly pills, magical instruments, gold coins, mineral materials and so on.

The moment he moved quickly, Zhu Yuntai looked back when he was leaving, and saw Xiuli Gong and a rather sloppy monk standing in front of the ruins of the night hall. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised-that monk was a soldier of a thousand abilities. Profiteers.

"Oh, Ye Feng first died a little aggrieved." The witch man smiled loudly, no longer thinking about the night king street, and then escorted the witches away.

After the maidens left, the ghosts of the Asura Sea moved into Night King Street in a large scale, suppressing the turmoil, and restored their order in just half an hour, still a prosperous commercial center.

And Zhu Yuntai and the others went all the way, just after the evil wind of Huangquan came to the southwest edge of Yegui Village, but it was also a time of separation.

I wish the celestial power of thirty-six maidens in the Yuntai Battle, the strength skyrocketed, and when holding the double daggers of the gods and depressions, the spirit completely broke through the void, and subconsciously used the flesh to seize the yang energy of the world, and the yang energy for a while, Therefore, the Night King was frustrated, but at that time, the spirit of life was so powerful that it inevitably attracted the attention of all parties, and it was no longer suitable to walk with witches and others.

On the contrary, it has to go elsewhere to reveal the deeds to attract the attention of all parties in Huangquan.

Yuntai explained the reason to everyone at the moment, and the witches were all sad-"she" was the biggest hero in this battle, but she could not enjoy the fruits of victory, and wandering around at the risk of being chased by the ghosts of Huangquan, it was really heartbreaking.

The witch was also helpless, and said: "After the storm, you will follow the signs to find us. At that time, we should have some self-preservation, and it will not be your burden. Don't let the mother-in-law worry for too long."