“Withhold back!”

In the moment of loosening his fingers, the clock was aware of the crisis and retreated directly to the back.

He can't hurt the body of the bell spirit, but he can't guarantee that filial piety will not hurt himself with the hand of the bell spirit.

Indeed, almost at the moment when the clock was withdrawn, the terrible demon on the clock spirit.It is directly transformed into a thorny wave of waves facing the front of the impact, tearing everything in front of Ali.

Why fail!Fire, don't you say that the soul of the contract is useful?"

After re-distanceing, the clock is also a clenching of teeth to ask the sound.

I thought that this attempt would have at least a chance to save the bell.

Unexpectedly, after the soul of the contract fell into the sea of knowledge, it did not play any role at all, but was directly destroyed by the power of filial piety.

The only good thing is that he and the spiritual cocoon left behind by the Zhong Ling, which has established a short and weak communication, at least confirming that the consciousness of the Zhongling has not completely disappeared.

Only what happened to the bell at this moment still makes the clock a little unacceptable.

“Have you forgotten the talent of the filial family?”There is a demon in the body of the bell, which has become a filial piety!”

The sound of the fire soon sounded, and the tone was also somewhat shocked.

Obviously, this result was not thought of either.

“The two?Has the little spirit become a part of the filial piety?"

Hearing the explanation of the fire, the clock clenched his fist, looking at the girl in the distance, the emotion in her eyes was particularly complicated.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned, looking into the distant sky.

There, a handsome young man with a clear intention of killing, was moving closer to this place.

“Holy shit?”

Seeing each other's moments, Zhong away from the anger and killing that had been suppressed, also completely erupted.

When the anger broke out, the body of the clock was also violent and rushed directly to each other.

The two different figures, in their opposite direction, approached at a very fast speed.

The Dragon!

When the body rushed out, the sky-robbery dragon gun from the clock had taken off and turned into the appearance of the robber dragon, spit out countless thunder snakes.

And the clock from itself, is also a large outbreak of destruction of inflammation, wrapped around the incarnation into a black inflamed dragon.

From below, like two elemental dragons rising from the sky, it forms a strong contrast with the human body that is shaped by filial piety.

In contrast, the clock from the moment looks more like a demon!

The two dragons of the thunder fire swam, and finally they were completely integrated together, turning into a torrent composed entirely of the power of the thunderstorm, and pouring down toward filial piety.

“Not self-powerful!”

In the face of the oncoming attack of the clock, filial piety was cold-faced and disdainful.

Under the thunderstorm, he did not even mean to slow down or avoid.

It was not until the attack from the clock was about to fall, and a thick black demon broke out on the body of Xiaotian, wrapped around the arms and throbed forward.

This is obviously only a humanoid body, but at this moment it is playing the power of breaking the mountain and the river!

At the time of the shooting, a black mastiff with three hairs appeared from behind the filial piety.

This is not the great image of the demon ancestor who summons, but the force of the body when the demon strikes, and the true appearance of filial piety!

The shadow of the black mastiff appeared instantly, and it turned into a black light and quickly fell into the body of filial piety, and it seemed that even the power of terror was poured into it.

Then, a dazzling black manton burst out from his fist, like a black day, breaking into the thunder and fire.

Blow up!

Two strong forces hit together, like shaking the sky like a sharp shock, even if you see the black mangoer continue to expand, the power of the thunderstorm is completely irresistible, the dragon shape point is broken, and finally completely burst.

A figure flew out of the center of the light, looking awkward, but not too much damage.

But the fight just fell into the complete decline.

“Is this the Holy Spirit?Have you reached the level of demonic power?”

After the body desperately stood again in mid-air, the bell was shocked from the look in his eyes and could not believe the whisper.

He obviously did not think that the strength of Xiaotian would be so strong, and completely crushed himself in the face-to-face collision!

But after the voice fell, the clock quickly shook his head and denied his own guess.

If it is really the power of the demon, just that punch is enough to kill him, there will be no chance of escape.

Moreover, among the two communities, it is agreed that the demon saint and the emperor should not participate in the war, and if the demon clan takes the lead in violating, it will inevitably be shot among the human race.

“Half a demon?”

Zhong centrifugal quickly made a judgment, understand that filial piety is only in contact with the great power of the holy, did not really break through the demonic position.

Even so, this strength has been very strong, far beyond the peak of the demon emperor, not to mention the filial piety itself is the Holy Blood Demon.

The great power of the sanctity is the power that the demonic can control, even if the filial piety can only exert the power of the filial piety, and it is not the clock that can resist.

Although it has been destroyed by the clock, it has no effect on filial piety.

The touch just now explains it all.

“This boy’s life is tough!”

After the operation of the Great Force broke the attack of the clock, Xiaotian glanced at the direction in which the former flew out, but did not continue to shoot again, but took the lead in flying in the direction where the bell spirit was.

Although the soul of the contract just did not play a role, it still had some impact on the sea of Zhong Ling's knowledge.

If not dealt with now, then the demonic Eucharist will probably leave a greater hidden danger.

This is about the path of filial piety, and there can be no error in half.

So even if the heart is out of the clock to kill, filial piety is also pressed to kill the heart, did not continue to attack.

After the body fell to the bell spirit, the filial piety directly extended his hand and attached it to the celestial cover of the former.

The black demon surged out, like a thick fog wrapped around the eyes of the bell spirit, but also invaded into the sea of knowledge.

Obviously, filial piety is clearing the power left by the soul of the contract to avoid further repercussions.

“Hold on!”

Although I do not know what Xiaotian is doing, the sense of uneasiness in the centrifugal clock is getting more and more intense.

After a drink of anger, he had no regard for the injury he had just caused, and he gritted his teeth and rushed over again.

If the real demon appeared, there would be no chance of the clock.

But a half-sacred, not yet to the point of letting the clock go without a fight.

“Looking for death!”

Seeing that he did not shoot, the clock came to disturb himself, and the black man in the eyes of filial piety flashed, and then the other arm was raised again.

A thousand feet of mastfoliar emerged, like a mountain falling from the sky, suddenly photographed towards the clock.

The royal blood, burn!

Feeling the feeling of oppression from above the razor claws, the clock did not hesitate to stimulate the blood of the royal family in the body, the body breath instantly skyrocketed, and the dark eyes were also transformed into pure gold.

In the first encounter, the clock has clearly felt the strength of filial piety, so there is no slackness at this moment, which directly opens the blood force in the body.

With the power of the blood of the royal family, the bell is rising from the breath, facing the mountains like a thousand feet like a thousand feet, there is no fear, but holding the dragon gun to rise up!

Firework lily!

Under the black sky formed by the mastiff, the clock flew away from the body, and the gun body stabbed out like a stream of light.

Every shot fell, there was a thunderbolt lily spinning out above the tip of the gun and drifting toward the sky.

In the sight of the emperor's golden pupil, where these thunderstorms fall, all are the energy weaknesses of this huge paw.

Bump and thump!

Three kinds of fire thunder lotus bloomed in mid-air, turned into a number of terrorist storm, but also hidden a trend of integration, the formation of more terrible destructive power.

This kind of attack with a bit of a broken surface has played a role in an instant.

The shadow of the mastiffs shook violently, which could not be maintained under the thunderstorm, and began to dissipate in mid-air.

After all, it is a distraction, and the power of this attack cannot be too powerful, which is equivalent to the demon ancestor called by the ordinary demon emperor.

The figure that broke through the sky also rushed out again from the light of the thunder and fire, killing the past like where the filial piety is!

“You really want to die.”

I did not expect that his attack would break the clock, and the filial piety frowned, and the palms of his hand would be withdrawn from the top of the bell, and he also slowly turned around.Where the sight is, a black-clad young man with a bruised but firm eye, holding the Thunder's gun from the sky!