Chapter 1289: Evened out

He looked down at Wuxian, looked at Wuxian's incredible expression, and raised his long sword.
boom!
A white bone emerged. At this moment, Wuxian almost moved his full strength, a white bone, rising from the ground, eager to rise.
A bell emerged in Wuxian's hands.
This is her life-saving magic weapon, the fourth-rank treasure of the Holy Demon Palace, the Summoning Sky Bell.
The endless magical energy turned into a whirlpool at this moment.
As if swallowing everything, destroying everything, even the emptiness is split.
Facing this terrible vision, Wan Xu's face was still indifferent.
The long sword in his hand was cut down, and when the white bones rose less than the height, the knife was already dropped.
The knife cuts the bones, like the nothingness.
Beneath that long knife, there is endless thunder light shining, and the devilish energy meets it, like a spring snow meeting a strong sun.
The white bones shattered suddenly, and they didn't even stop the long knife.
Immediately, the long sword fell into the magic vortex.
From within the magic vortex, a magic claw suddenly appeared.
"Roar!"
If a demon head is awakening, the blue-faced fangs stick out from it.
"The magic puppets of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace!" Unscrupulous pupils shrank suddenly, and the holy demon heavenly palace guardian demon puppets had eighteen demon puppets, each of which had the power of harmony.
He Dao Demon Puppets, even the power of ordinary He Dao subordinates, may not be able to win.
Wuxian still has such a hole card?
The demon puppet roared, half-length bones, half-length magic lines, and its claws pinched a long knife, and rushed out of the devilish vortex.
Even so, Wan Xu never took a step back, and even the long sword in his hand never raised a point.
It's just blocked!
The Hedao Demon Puppet could only stop and contend with this knife.
Tianxu's pupils shrank suddenly, he made a decisive decision, and a large array appeared in his hand.
"Monk, don't slack off, the puppet of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace may not be able to defeat him!" Tianxu roared, "Xianban Tianjiao, how can there be no power to fight across the border?"
Wan Xu in front of him already has the top grade of returning to the virtual, and the power of victory has never been impossible.
Wuxin also reacted, folded his hands together, and suddenly a Dharma image appeared behind him.
Thousand-zhang Dharma, like a Buddha, with palms like mountains, pressing against Wan Xu.
Wan Xu faced the demon puppet and only uttered four words, "Many arm as a car!"
Suddenly, a fierce thunder raged on the long knife.
The thunder is like thunder fire, it is extremely dazzling, showing a golden color.
The endless golden thunder shone and fell, and suddenly, the devil's claws shattered under the golden thunder.
Wuxian under the demon puppet suddenly lost blood on his face.
"How can it be!"
Her face faded, this is a Hedao Demon Puppet, comparable to Hedao Power, and its material is even more extraordinary. Under this celestial arrogance, it is actually broken.
For a while, Wuxian Ruruo fell into the ice cellar.
make a prompt decision!
escape!
Wuxian abandoned the demon puppet, stepped on it, and a pair of magic wings rose up behind him.
When Wuxian turned and fled, a bright blade of light on the devil puppet had already been cut off.
From top to bottom, like a ray of golden light, like a broken bamboo.
boom!
When the sword light subsided, the devilish energy exploded, and Wan Xu's figure appeared.
Under his feet, the demon puppet has been divided into two.
Hedao magic puppet, destroy!
Wan Xu turned around coldly, looking at the big formation, the palm of the Buddha.
Suddenly, above his body, there was a golden crow crying.
From behind, there seems to be a statue of Hengyang floating in the air.
Seed of the Golden Crow!
Vaguely in this Hengyang, I saw a mysterious outline that was a three-legged golden crow.
boom!
The golden crow shakes its wings like a sea of ​​flames.
Golden sunburn filled the air for thousands of miles.
The great formation, the Dharma, everything was burned under this golden Crow Yang flame.
Tian Xu and unscrupulous are both spurting blood, looking at Wan Xu in disbelief.
How can it be so strong! ?
This is Xianbang!
This is Xianbang Tianjiao!
They were faced with a great formation and Buddha's light appeared, blocking the Golden Crow Yang Yan that was terrifying enough to burn everything.
Under this golden Crow Yang flame, they felt as if they were in Hengyang, and their blood was going to be evaporated.
"Break the Golden Crow Yang Flame!"
Tianxu roared, he was struggling to support in the big formation, his mind was concentrated in his palms.
Big array, one, two, three...
In the palm of his hand, a full nine major formations emerged, which suddenly rose into the air.
If this formation turns into a nine-layered Taoist tower, it rushes into that terrifying sun flame.
The big array and Yang Yan kept colliding and annihilating.
Wuliang put his hands together, as if he was reading an ancient Buddhist scripture.
His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the blood dripped between his palms.
"Being at ease, the six ways of reincarnation!"
"Sura!"
The blood stained the Buddha's hand. At this moment, a palm print gathered the unscrupulous mana and suddenly leaped into the sky.
boom!
Wanli Golden Crow Yang Yan, like being swept.
The two did their best to break the Golden Crow Yangyan that had swept thousands of miles away, and was able to breathe.
Wuxian within the Golden Crow Yangyan's complexion changed even more.
"Xianbang Tianjiao, these guys, monsters through and through!" Wuxian cursed. In the past, she only heard about the horror of Xianbang. Now when she sees it, she finds that the rumors are not true. In, even more terrifying.
According to Qin Changqing, the person in front of him was only the 97th.
However, at the end of the immortal list, the four of them were almost unable to fight back.
Just when Wuxian was stunned, suddenly there was a chill around him.
Above the sky, on the edge of the Golden Crow Yangyan, an ice lotus bloomed quietly.
Holy lotus!
Su Xuan appeared in the air with an indifferent expression.
She has a dazzling posture, like a saint who is high above the world.
Suddenly, the Saint Heavenly Lotus broke through the golden Crow Yang flame, blasting out a path, leading directly to Wuxian.
Wuxian's face was shocked, looking at Su Xuan above the holy heavenly lotus.
"It's even!" Su Xuan's voice was indifferent, and she never even glanced at Wuxian.
She was also faintly pale and frowned.
Under her feet, the terrible cold air that was enough to freeze Daojun, under the golden Crow Yang flame, was constantly shrinking.
The sacred lotus at its feet is even more red, like a burnt cast iron.
"Fool Suxuan, you can resist this person without death..." At this moment, Wuxian's eyes flashed a panic, and she roared, "Can this saint need you to save?"
Just as Wuxian roared, a figure appeared in front of Su Xuan.
Wan Xu glanced at Su Xuan faintly, and then disappeared instantly.
Wind and Thunder Dragon Blade!
In an instant, the real lotus broke, and the blood was like a fountain.
Wan Xu appeared behind Su Xuan with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
The man who is a car man, knows that he is invincible, and dares to resist so stubbornly.
He is here to kill and shame, how dare these people stop him?
court death!
Su Xuan's breath was crazily weakened at this moment, and there was a knife mark on her chest, and thunder light was shining.
At the corner of Su Xuan's mouth, blood kept overflowing.
She seemed to be dying, and her life was on the verge of extinction.