The demonic Daoist did not answer, but said, "Ostya, you are also a demon, and if you don't give blood, I will save you your life."

"Damn, the old man is a dragon, not a demon, you are a demon."The ancestor is angry.

“It’s hard.”The demonic saint seemed to be angry, and his voice had no emotion, and said, “If this is the case, the old man will kill you with them.”

“Come on.”Those who are not afraid of death, especially the sanctified, are firm in the heart and indestructible, even in the face of this undistinguished demonic saint, they are not afraid, and they have a war heart.

The same goes for the magicians, as well as the six magicians.

“Go to death!”

The demon family Taosheng shot, simple and direct, that is, a palm pressed down, the seven magicians are covered inside, just the breath, it makes them color change, the palm of the press, directly make them hit hard.

All screaming!

“What to do?”The beads call.

"Let's go."The two worms and blood devils said very unsatisfied.

“Let’s go of you.”Lee’s face was dark.

Originally, he thought that this demonic Taoist was to deal with himself, but he did not think that he used himself to lead the seven demons together, and then gathered and killed them.

But the seven magicians came to save him, how can Li Fengyang leave for his own life?

He looked at the stone in the sky, but saw that this old man was still using the great compass to perform the art of the sky, and wanted to seek that ray of life.

However, this old man is constantly using the words of life, his face constantly appears pale, there is no blood, the lips are also cracked, even the eyes have become empty a lot, obviously he paid a lot of effort for this.

Still not found!

“Oh, oh!”

At the same time, the seven magicians sprayed a mouthful of blood again under the clutches of the demonic Taoist, flew out, and each body was blood, lying on the ground and unable to move, so that the defeat of the emperor and the two monks of Zhisang took a cold breath.

These seven people, either saints, or once saints, have been cultivated into heaven, and now they have fallen so far under the holy hand of the demonic people, it is amazing.

“All of you predecessors.”

Li Fengyan looked crazy, red eyes, and wanted to rush up.

“Go away.”

The magicians and the land pressure people spoke.

"You all have to die."

The voice of the demonic Taoist saint passed down, like the heavenly sound, destined to everything, the huge palms fell, including this side of the world, even Li Fengyang a few people are also in it, the breath of terror makes them pale.

The seven people are also color changes, because this hand is enough to save the lives of their own people.

“Drink –”

At this time, a burst of drinking came, a very rich golden light crazy approaching, is a big dungeon, golden light, there are countless runes, and prohibition, is a holy soldier.

As soon as the golden dings came out, the sky broke, the whole island sank, and the sea was flooded for most of the sea, and other deep forests, grass, trees, and mountains on the island were also deserted.

This is the power of the Holy Spirit!

“Hush!”

The two monks of the defeated Immortal Emperor and the second monk of Zhisang were taking a cold breath and rushed out in a hurry, wanting to save their lives.

“The Rumble!”

However, the target of this golden soldier is not them, but the big hand that he grasps.

“Oh my God, you’ve finally done it.”

The voice of the demonic Dao Sang was a little colder, and withdrew his palm.

Yes, people come to heaven!

His white hair drifted, tall body showed great momentum, cultivation has been restored, although only a saint, but there are gold-ding holy soldiers in the hands, the power of the show is not.

As for Zhuo Tian, although he is also a saint, he does not have a sacriterity, so his strength is a little worse than that of the Heavenly Man.

“You’re not a jerk, who are you?”The man of heaven asked.

"He's a bastard, a tortoise."The thong cursed.

"Today, my father, I will send you eight men to the west."The cold hum of the demonic Daoist came from the endless sky, and then the terrible fist was struck, and the void was torn directly, and the destructive power was lowered.

“Boy, be careful.”The occult screams.

In his eyes, the Heavenly Man is also a follower.

“Oh!”

The heavenly soldiers made the golden soldiers, beat the fists, followed the holy force with the power of the holy realm, and the extreme of terror collided with the big fist, and the loud noise, as if the sky had broken.

The sound of the explosion lasted only a moment, and the explosion of the Heavenly Man withdrew.

"You're not my opponent."

The strength of the demonic Taoist is unfathomable, nor does it appear, but the simple fist and foot disintegrate the attack of the Heavenly Man, and the words are said indifferently, without contempt, but assured.

Because only the heavenly man who is only a saint is not his opponent!

“Bombing!”

In the moment when the Tongtian people retreated, the moment of the service, a verdant yellow fist rushed to the sky and hit it in a way that was as fast as a bamboo, the speed was fast, such as lightning, a thud, and the passer-by flew out.

“Hush!”

The people of heaven retreated in a row, and they squirt out an unstoppable mouth of blood.

"The old ancestors killed you and killed seven of them."

The demonic Taoist holy words are plain, and the slaughter of the saint in his eyes seems to be an ordinary thing, the sky over the Heavenly Man, ringing under his voice, like thousands of thunder falling.

“The Rumble!”

An illusory big hand fell, like a five-fingered mountain, fell over the head of the Tongtian Dao people, it was the holy soldier Jinding blocked this hand, otherwise, it is difficult to imagine the end of the heavenly people.

But even so, the Heavenly Man can't stand it, even sprinkling blood.

"The tortoise, the old man fought with you."

He drank, played the words, and rushed up with his seriously injured body.

“Oh, hey!”

The six magicians looked at each other, led by the ancestors and Zhuo Tian, and also rushed up one after another.

The goal, that big hand!

“Do you dare to resist your ancestors?”

The cold voice of the demonic Daoist passed down, cruel and ruthless, to kill the eight people who passed through the Heavenly People.

“Hush!”

Just a blow, the magician eight people sprayed a mouthful of blood, injured and injured, fortunately, saved the heavenly people.

“Hush!”Almost at the same time, the stone sky also spewed a mouthful of blood.

“Old stone?”

Li Fengyang and the four of the beads exclaimed.

However, I saw that the pale old face in the stone showed a smile, and said urgently, "Little friend, I found out the ray of life, it is on you."

“What?”

The beads were surprised, and the spirit god worm and the blood demon also looked at Li Fengyang.

“In me?”

Li Fengyang felt a little incredible, how can this line of life be on his own, to know that this is a demonic Taoist shot, the magician eight are not opponents, with their own strength and why fight with each other?

"Yes, think carefully, this line of life is in you, I can't be wrong."The old stone looked gray, the hard nod, there was blood pouring out of his mouth, and wow, it spewing out.

“Old stone?”

Lee is screaming.

Shi Zhongtian in order to calculate this line of vitality, spent most of the effort, even the life of the yuan have lost a lot, just because Li Fengyang and the magician eight people is the inevitable death of the situation, now he said, is to leak the sky, now created, is the punishment of heaven.

But he still had a hard time supporting, grabbed Li Fengyang's shoulder, and said, "Quick."When he had finished, he fell down.

“Old stone?”The beads screamed, and their eyes were red.

Li Fengyang grasped the wrist of the stone, nervous expression relaxed, said: "Shi always by the art of the heavens and the word of life, but the heart exhausted fainted, no worries of life."

"Very good."The pearl was happy and hurriedly said, "Then Li Fengyang quickly thought about how to help the ancestors of the land, they will be killed when they are late."

“Yes, the Lord.”The worms and blood demons also put their last hope on Li Fengyang.

“What is it?”

But Li Fengyang did not think of this method, but he saw that the demon master's eight faces were white, the breath was very weak, and the demon's hand fell again, and I was afraid that they would all die.

Calm down, I have to calm down!

At such a moment, Li Fengyang knew that he could not get out of his way, exhale deeply, calm himself, and turn his life, so that he could feel the breath of life, so that he could understand his thoughts.

“The Rumble!”

But at this moment, the demonic hand of the saint fell again.

Li Fengyang saw that the seven magicians had changed their faces.

“Is it . . ?”

Suddenly, Li Fengyang's bad spirit world lit up a light, remembered that in the earthly palace, the bodhisattva gave him a blood jacket, and also said a word, so people's blood clothes have great use to themselves.

Does that mean that the blood jacket can bring you through this disaster?

Li Fengyang did not have time to think about it, because the palms of the demon family Taosheng fell, and the lives of the eight magicians were between their own thoughts, one more point, and their lives were one more dangerous.

“Gentlemen, catch up.”

Li Fengyan's look crazy, his eyes were hot, his hands were waving, he used his whole body strength to throw the blood jacket over.

“Call!”

The blood jacket of the Yan people passed against the wind, suddenly opened, the blood was drenched, the ancient decay, the vicissitudes of the blood spread out, and the magicians looked at it and all doubted: “This is...?”

“Is this God’s power?“Oh my God, who’s this blood jacket?”Xuanwu is the oldest existence, and when he saw the blood jacket, he shouted.

A robe of blood!

Oh my God!

The seven magicians were shocked.

“The Rumble!”

The palms of the demonic Dao-ho fall, can tear the sky and destroy the mountains and rivers, but they cannot hurt the blood clothes of the people, and the demonic Daoist is also surprised: "The breath of the emperor?Is this the blood of the emperor?”

The Emperor!

It was one of the three emperors of the barbaric era, the supreme Daoist, and his blood jacket would appear here.

"Quick, this is the blood of the emperor, and we put our strength into it to resist the power of this shrinking tortoise."He screamed, without hesitation, rushing to the blood-clothing.

The seven magicians looked at each other and immediately shot, putting the last little power into the blood coat of the people.

"Tongtian boy, if you hurt less than we are, it is up to you to serve to make the emperor's bloodcoat."Xuan Wu said.

“All right.”At this critical moment, the people of heaven did not hesitate, standing in front of the seven people of Xuanwu, into the strength of the blood jacket of the Yan people, the blood jacket of the people suddenly spread out, and the two blood-red sleeves flew, like a blood jacket to the sky.

For a moment, a raging blood burst out, and then the scene of the sea of blood of the dead mountains, the emperor's breath on the blood jacket spreads out, so that the torn sky instantly extinguished.

“The Rumble!”

The blood jacket of Yan people, under the service of the eight people of the Heavenly Man, rushed to the hand of the demon Daoist, and suddenly made a loud noise, a large amount of blood spilled, and then a scream.

“Kill him!”

It is indeed a human emperor's blood coat, the power on it is terrible, more powerful than the holy soldiers, a blow that traumatized the invisible demonic Taoist, Xuanwu immediately shouted, the magician's pale face showed a smile.