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Chapter 88 Nine Nether Demon Fire

Qian Chen activated the sword light to the extreme, exerting all his magic power without leaving any room. This sword had touched the peak of his sword since he was practicing swords. Previously, in order to inject the three corpse gods and demons into the magical appearance of the powerful white bone gods, Qian Chen faced the attack of the Heaven and Earth, which seemed to have disintegrated Miaokong's must-kill attack and completely overturned the situation, but Qian Chen himself was already very injured.

Just by reaching out to touch the giant palm of the god and demon, Qian Chen's magic power to protect his body was completely shattered.

At this time, Qian Chen devoted all his magic power and could no longer suppress his injuries. His body, which had been damaged, immediately cracked. The deep fatigue of his soul and the soreness of the sea of ​​consciousness made Qian Chen stabbed this sword and approach the state of exhaustion.

Before Mr. Yan could take a breath, he saw Qian Chen's sword without leaving any room for anything.

He was shocked and said, "Why is Brother Qian so decisive? I don't know that Gang Yizhe... It is a huge difficulty to kill Yin Shen with the Knife Pill. Even if Brother Qian's sword skills are useful, he may not be able to kill this person!"

"The demonic cultivator who has refined his natal gods and demons is really inhuman!" Qian Chen was very calm in his heart: "There is no flying sword with magic weapon level, no superb spell that can break the Yin God. With the Qinghong Sword in my hand and the sword technique that is not the ultimate. I can't kill him at all! The restrictions and backlash caused by the three corpses and demons have severely damaged him. But giving him time can still suppress it. Even if Miaokong is seriously injured, it is not difficult to deal with us."

"This time I was able to successfully plotted against the fact that he took advantage of his fear of 'destiny'. In order to kill me, I actually used excessive power. The magical powers and magic weapons cultivated by the Demon Sect are powerful but advocated taking risks. Miaokong used his strongest strength, but put himself in the most dangerous situation. And I just cleverly pushed him, making his driving power out of control."

"It can be said that most of his troubles were caused by himself!"

"This time I have calculated to the extreme, and used his contempt, fear, and anger to target his weaknesses in his mind. But next time, Miaokong will definitely take twelve points of defense, and there will be no such good opportunity again!"

"We must kill him..."

The star of Qi is hanging high in the east, the sky is about to white, the billions of stars have gradually disappeared, the moonlight has gradually faded, and it has drooped low in the west. This is the darkest moment before dawn, Qian Chen's sword light is incredibly fast. Under the dark sky, it is like a meteor that flashes away, a flash of lightning that is about to disappear. It flows out in a stunning and silent way, and comes to Miaokong in an instant!

Miaokong, who was struggling in the backlash of the devil, suddenly opened his eyes!

His eyes were instantly clear, and all the demonic thoughts were taken down. In this instant, Qian Chen and Miaokong seemed to understand the other person's eyes. Miaokong's eyes were very calm, as if saying, "You have tried your best to force me to this point! It's a pity that I still have to use the most thorough means to destroy you... If you are terrifying and terrifying enemies like you are not dead, I will be at ease for a day!"

"I underestimate you too much, but why don't you underestimate me?"

"Even if I am forced into such a embarrassing situation, I am still a person who has cultivated my natal gods and demons... You only see that my strongest method is the twelve white bone relics, but what is my natal gods and demons? Have you calculated it?"

At this time, nine green-faced and fangs suddenly popped out of Miaokong's body, white hair and red eyes, arms drooped over his knees, and there was no trace of flesh on his body.

The evil ghost was roaring with endless resentment, hatred, madness, madness, and ferociousness. He had no intelligence at all. He escaped into the void with instinct and actually rushed into Qian Chen's sleeve.

The nine evil ghosts merged with the twelve white bone relics and immediately started to riot. The chaotic evil ghosts and the white bone gods and demons were entangled, and they tumbling, almost breaking through Liuyun Feishui's ban. Once the evil ghosts and demons broke through the ban, the first one would swallow Qian Chen alive and die tragically. Qian Chen could only withdraw the sword light, slash at his sleeve with one sword, smashing the sky ghosts and demons and demons once, and then all his magic power was retracted, poured into Liuyun Feishui, and suppressing the abnormal movements of the white bone relics.

Miaokong then showed a cold and ruthless murderous intent: "I am very afraid of death, so the natal god and demon he has cultivated is the first nine-son mother heavenly ghost who saves his life!"

"The Nine Son Heavenly Ghost, plus the Mother of the Wujian Ghost, has ten lives in total! Even if you can kill gods and demons, you have to kill me ten times... Among the demon cultivators who have practiced their natal gods and demons, I am also the most difficult to kill."

"Otherwise, how many real people of the Yuanshen have I offended, how could I be free until now?"

The Tianluo Umbrella was broken, and the Dragon Bird Ring had not yet been taken back. Liuyun Feixiu and Qian Chen's entire magic power was suppressing the rioting Twelve White Bone Relics... At this time, Qian Chen was so weak that even a mortal who knew some martial arts could end him with one sword.

Miaokong's eyes became more and more crazy: "In order to kill you, I will transfer those demons to the Nine-Son Heavenly Ghosts and cut them out. I will be willing to let these demons return to their positions and give you all the twelve white bone relics. But can you not be able to take it? It's nothing to do with me!"

The Nine-son Mother Heavenly Ghost is the best god and demon in the Demonic Realm. It surpasses the Seven-Emotional God and Demon, and countless God and Demons in the Five Poisons.

It is the thirty-three heavenly demons in the "Seal of the Secret Demon City of the Heavens" in "The Secret Demon City of All Heavens"... Miaokong cuts out the demon head that the Nine Sons Heavenly Ghosts bears the backlash. If he kills himself, it can be said that it has damaged the foundation of cultivation. Even if he kills Qian Chen, the loss will be incredible. Just this time, Miaokong can delay the first time of his natal gods and demons.

I don’t know how much hard work it takes and how much murder it will take to re-train the Nine-Son Heavenly Ghost.

The hatred between Miaokong and Qian Chen has reached a point where it is difficult to eliminate even if it is ashes. He gritted his teeth when he said this, and he really wanted to bite a piece of meat from Qian Chen.

In the hall, Yan Jianxian tried hard to activate the sword light, but the distance between Qian Chen and Miaokong was already close...

The gray Nine Nether Demon Flame burned wildly, and the flames jumping in Miaokong's hand could not feel the temperature at all, but they exuded a noisy and hustle and bustle of madness, like the eyes of a cold and cruel wolf. Qian Chen looked at the body of the Goddess and Demons of Miaokong, the hatred in his loose hair, with a cold gaze that penetrated his bone marrow.

Facing the demon fire that was burning in the depths of the Nine Netherworlds.

Qian Chen's eyes were still calm, as if they were transcendent to life and death. There was even Yu Xia who even smiled faintly: "It's actually the Nine-son Mother Heavenly Ghost... Miaokong, you deserve to die!"

The Nine Nether Demon Fire burst out, and the boiling demon fire instantly rose a hundred feet. The roaring sea of ​​fire just licked the tongue of fire and evaporated the things they touched. Yan Jianxian had only time to hug Zhiqiu and escape. Looking back, he saw that Qian Chen's figure disappeared in the sea of ​​fire. The entangled evil aura of the Seven Evil Banner inserted on the ground could not even be supported for a moment, and it was burned out by the demon fire.

Under the surging demon fire, even a hundred monks with elixirs would die without a place to bury them.

At this moment, all the reincarnationists in the range of Tiansha Peak, no matter what they were doing, whether they were fighting for life and death or calculating each other, felt the power of the sky, and couldn't help but give up and silently watched the terrifying blow!

Someone under Tiansha Peak opened his eyes and looked in this direction with fear...

The Nine Nether Demon Fire is the magical power used by Miaokong in the past to destroy the Lou Guan Dao. It is so powerful that it is not enough to be destroyed by the Yuanshen Zhenren. However, the Yuanshen will be destroyed by the body and burned by the front, and even the true spirit cannot escape. If Miaokong hadn't been sure that such a treasure as the Taishang Dao Dust Pearl would have never been destroyed by the mere demon fire, and he would not even dare to use such a demon flame.

When he killed people with the Nine Nether Demon Fire, he usually had nothing left except a handful of ashes!

Qian Chen's figure was instantly submerged in the gray Nine Nether Demon Fire. He faced all this calmly and calmly, and his figure was frozen in the twisted void of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, which seemed a bit strange, as desolate as if the end of the road.

But his eyes that were very calm until his death made Miaokong feel depressed that he had nowhere to vent his tyranny.

At this time, the east was white, and a ray of light illuminated the earth.

Dawn dispels darkness and descends on earth.

Yan Jianxian sighed in grief: "Fellow Daoist Qian..."

"This demon is not something we can deal with..." Yan's sword light brought Zhiqiu and wanted to escape far away: "Keep a useful body and avenge fellow Taoist Qian in the future!"

Miaokong laughed wildly and wanted to take back the Nine Nether Demon Fire. Where the Demon Fire retreated, a blank space of a hundred miles suddenly appeared in this world...

The small hill where Qian Chen and Miaokong were fighting each other had disappeared. The direction facing Lanruo Temple was wide open, and the hill that originally stood here had turned into scorched earth.

At this time, the sun in the east had already jumped up, but the bright moon in the west had not set. The Nine Nether Demon Fire was only a few dozen feet away, rushing towards Miaokong, and was taken back into his own body by him. After Miaokong waited for the demon fire to retreat, the Dao Dust Pearl was revealed, but he did not notice that the bright moon above his head was still bright, crystal clear like an ice hockey, and the light was no less than the rising sun.

"Ice Soul Cold Light!"

The Guanghan Bingpo Yuan Pill appeared from the moonlight and fell between Qian Chen's fingers. In the Yuan Pill that was as crystal clear as the ice soul, the Taiyin Yuan Qi and the Ice Soul Yuan Qi intertwined each other, and a crystal clear column of light shot out, which seemed to come from the most exquisite ray of the Taiyin Haoyue in the dark and cold void.

The age of the ancient and extremely cold from the heavens!

The light is inconspicuous, the vitality is extremely restrained and has no leakage at all, just like the light gathered by moonlight.

But Miaokong, who was facing this light, had no time to react at all. The divine light magic was the fastest magic magic in the universe. When he saw that light, his whole body was covered in a coldness that freezes through the three realms, as if the heavens were silent and the vitality solidified.

The empty and unstable ghost mother, who had no entity, suddenly broke her upper body.
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