"Suck"

Huang Sangu stuck out his tongue and sent the bloody flesh on his claws to his mouth. After licking the blood, he showed an expression of enjoyment.

"It's so fragrant! I've been abstinent for a hundred years, and this blood and this flesh are still so sweet. Especially the flesh and blood of this practitioner, it's the most delicious thing in the world."

"If the demon nature does not change, it should be a death disaster."

The god general's voice was cold, and the magic sword in his hand took shape again.

"What's wrong with demonic nature? I have been practicing for three hundred years, but I ended up like this today. From now on, grandma, I have no taboos and eat all the people who practice Taoism in the world."

"Barring nonsense, monster, die!"

The god general was obviously angry by Huang Sangu's crazy words, and his divine power turned into an Eight Trigrams formation in the sky, covering the two of them.

The momentum of the divine general in the formation increased greatly, but Huang Sangu was not so easy to deal with. Although he was suppressed by the formation, his demonic power was like the accumulation of momentum before the volcano erupted, waiting for the moment when the sound shook the four fields.

At the moment the formation was formed, the god general rushed up again and collided with Huang Sangu.

The demonic power god flames intertwined and touched each other, and the dazzling glory covered the process of the two fighting.

A few minutes later, the formation formed by the divine power disappeared, and Huang Sangu's body did not change much, but her clothes were messy.

On the other hand, Shang Biao, who was possessed by the god general, was even more miserable than before, and his body was covered with scars from sharp claws. Apart from the divine talisman that was deliberately protected behind him, there was no good piece of flesh on his body.

Before the gods could move again, Huang Sangu jumped in front of Shang Biao. A huge body of demonic power turned into countless chains in the air, trapping him tightly.

One end of the chain moved slowly like a gear under the control of Huang Sangu, slightly erasing the divine power carried by the gods when they descended to earth.

After struggling for a while, the god general felt the insidiousness of Huang Sangu's move. He shouted loudly, and his divine power suddenly burst out, exploding the bound chains.

This explosion also exhausted the divine power. If the magic technique is over, the phantom of the Jiazi God General on Shang Biao disappeared. He was hit by the explosion and flew out, rolled a few times, and fell near Taoist Ma.

After such a long gathering, the dark clouds in the sky can see the electric arcs that appear from time to time. The thunder gradually becomes louder and resounds throughout the world.

Huang Sangu listened to the thunder in the sky, and felt even more frightened. No matter how dead Shang Biao was, he instinctively rushed to Taoist Ma, trying to stop him from continuing to cast spells.

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the six directions are connected, the heavenly thunder gathers together, and my palms are urgent and as the law is ordered!"

Hearing Master Ma’s amnesty order, Huang Sangu, who was rushing to the way, suddenly shook.

It finally remembered what spell this was, with fear on his face and no longer moved forward, turning all his demonic power into the looks of several weasels and running towards Taoist Ma.

I turned around and ran away, not daring to delay any delay.

Fortunately, Taoist Ma, who had been casting spells for a long time, allowed it to escape so easily. The money sword was thrown out and turned into a magic net made of copper coins to block it in front of Huang Sangu, surrounding it.

After avoiding the attack of demon power, Master Ma himself used his finger to condense his magic power with his left hand, and drew a thunder spell in the palm of his right hand. As the amnesty order was finished, he aimed at the trapped Huang Sangu seal.

In an instant, it was like a dragon roaring, a tiger roaring, and the dark clouds surrounded by electric arcs were stimulated by the order of pardon, making a harsh thunder.

With a bang, the dark clouds shattered and turned into several dazzling thunders. It aimed at Huang Sangu below and slashed down.

"Ah~explosive"

At the moment when the thunder landed, Huang Sangu spit out a golden ball and broke through the money net. However, the thunder had already landed. Even if it escaped to the ends of the earth, it could not escape the thunder that had locked it.

At this critical moment of life and death, Huang Sangu chose to self-destruct the inner alchemy to offset the power of thunder.

Rumble...

Thunder fell one after another, but the bursting inner alchemy released pure original demon power, offsetting the power of thunder little by little.

Huang Sangu’s cultivation for hundreds of years has existed on this inner elixir, and this is its last method.

The loss of failure to challenge the seal is completely incomparable to the self-destruction of the inner alchemy. You can only see it when it is restored to the silver-haired weasel now.

When the inner alchemy and thunder were consumed by each other, Huang Sangu, who turned into a true form, turned around and ran away. However, the damage caused to it after losing the inner alchemy was not a small part, and his running movements were slower than that of ordinary weasels.

Old Man Liu, the corpse guard who had been hiding next to the zombies, didn't know where the courage came from now on, and directly blocked Huang Sangu's escape. He pounced on his body and suppressed the enemy who had tortured him for more than half a year.

However, even if he lost the inner alchemy, Huang Sangu's body had been tempered by hundreds of years of demonic power, and his power was not comparable to Old Man Liu.

After being suppressed, he immediately struggled out and continued to escape to the bottom of the mountain. Old Man Liu was not willing to let his enemy go, and grabbed a weasel's hind legs with both hands.

By dragging this person, Huang Sangu was even slower. His son and countless descendants had long been shocked by the threat of heaven. Even the six black zombies fell to the ground, digging out a pit to bury themselves.

"Master, lend me the money sword."

Shang Biao forced himself to stand up, picked up the money sword that had recovered from the original state from Taoist Ma limp next to Taoist Ma, and walked towards Huang Sangu step by step.

Seeing Shang Biao coming, Huang Sangu felt cruel and turned around and bitten it at Old Man Liu's arm. After one bite, the thick white bones and slightly yellow fat were exposed to the air.

Old Man Liu let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the bitten arm subconsciously released.

"Think about the fate of this weasel after escaping. Now it is just that it bites your arm. After Taoist Ma left, the weasel that just covered the mountain will bite your bones into pieces little by little. This old demon will even restrain your soul and make you live and die."

Shang Biao accelerated his pace and said weakly to Old Man Liu.

The consequence described in his words made Old Man Liu dare not let go of his other hand, and the one that had been bitten was also grabbed again.

When Shang Biao walked in front of this man and a demon, Old Man Liu's arms had been gnawed into bones and blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing him coming, Huang Sangu stopped biting, and the complex expression appeared in his eyes. There was despair and regret, and the most important thing was to hate several people.

"Young man, let me have a way out of life. From now on, I will bless you with glory, wealth and prosperity, and your career will be prosperous."

Huang Sangu was unwilling to die like this, so he spoke to seduce Shang Biao. However, he didn't understand that for the actor, a big monster's treasure chest was not as rich as anything.

"No, I'm still more interested in you!"
Chapter completed!