That's crazy.
The three tug-of-wars between Ru Mo Huang and the stripping of rules affected the entire battlefield.
Their magical powers were all affected to varying degrees.
The nerves in my head were like worn-out strings being pulled repeatedly by rough hemp ropes. I had the urge to faint every moment, but I had to force myself to fight.
Ying Wuji was holding the lion head, but there was no joy at all on his face. Instead, he looked extremely heavy.
The demon tide here has receded.
Only a pile of corpses were left.
He was breathing heavily. In order to achieve a quick victory, his blood was burning throughout the process, but even so, he was still delayed a lot.
The Lion King is weaker than the Nether Tiger Saint, but he has seventy-two great demon lionesses in his harem, and the hunting formation inherited by his bloodline is extremely tricky.
A little tired.
Nangong Yu dragged his bloody right arm and endured the dizziness in his head: "Are we going to support the two masters?"
The corners of Ying Wuji's eyes trembled violently. He gritted his teeth but uttered the word "no".
Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment: "Then you..."
Ying Wuji took a deep breath and said, "Kill the cow!"
After saying that.
Directly flew into the air.
Fly to another city.
Now his incarnation is fighting with the fifth-ranked Demon Saint. He has already gained a great advantage, but he does not have the advantage of the lightsaber. It will take another stick of incense to win.
And he... was going to join forces with Taoist Qingwei to become the cow.
The situation on both the Confucian and Mohist sides.
He didn't want to think about it.
I can't even think about it.
Because he had asked via voice transmission just now, and got the same two concise answers.
"No problem!"
"Have it!"
Even though the sound was so painful that it made him tremble.
He has to believe it too.
Take one step forward.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at our destination.
Taoist Qingwei's muscles were all covered with blood, but he still managed to swing the several-foot-long heavy black iron sword.
See Ying Wuji.
He waved his hand: "Don't make trouble, go help those two old men."
Ying Wuji pulled the corner of his mouth and revealed a forced smile: "I asked, and they said they don't need help, they are stronger than you!"
Taoist Qingwei: "..."
…
After another stick of incense.
The figures of Ying Wuji's real body and his incarnation appeared in front of the two cities at the same time.
A hand-held, hairy lion head.
A cow's horn with a piece of scalp attached.
It was all bloody.
When he arrived.
Wu Wen had closed his eyes and slumped on the table, but a faint soul flame was still burning on his body. The Golden-Winged Peng sat in front of him, his face full of ferocious murderous intent, but he still could not release his killing move.
Meng Yuan has fainted and his life or death is unknown. Only a few wisps of demonic energy remain on the body of the Sea Demon Dragon. It is staring blankly at the two parties who are still fighting fiercely, but has no intention of intervening.
The two teachers were each more miserable than the other.
But they all had a calm smile on their faces.
Ying Wuji: “…”
Take a deep breath.
He said, "Let's talk!"
The next moment.
Then a familiar pulling force appeared out of nowhere.
The world was spinning.
He appeared inside Kunpeng's corpse.
Such a large space.
There are only the three most powerful saints of the demon race, as well as him and the Phoenix Girl.
The five strongest men were all in a miserable state.
Ying Wuji was still full of fighting spirit, but his eye sockets were sunken and his eye circles were dark.
The Phoenix Girl and the Red-butted Monkey were covered in blood, and their wounds were horrific.
The murderous aura of the Golden-Winged Roc backfired, damaging all of its internal organs.
The sea-covering demon dragon's demonic energy was exhausted and its spirit was weak.
“Gurgle…”
Ying Wuji threw the things in his hand onto the table. The lion head rolled around, the skin and bones on the ox horns were even stained with some brain matter, and a huge snake gall was dangling around.
He said indifferently: "I will preside over this negotiation. Do you all have any objections?"
Red-butt monkey: “…”
Sea-covering Demonic Dragon: “…”
Golden-winged Dapeng: “…”
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