Above the void, Yang Bo thought of a smirk at the corner of the Demon God's mouth, and the spirit of his body was released out of his body, and he began to desperately suppress his cultivation. After Shui Ling received two benefits, the ice crystal tower instantly released a cold air rushing out of the third floor of the Nine Spirit Pagoda, snatching into the Yang Bodan Palace Qi Sea Pool and directly freezing 10% of the water in the Xianyuan Pool. The Thunder Lightning hovering in the crack in the void seemed to be reluctant to retract into the crack and disappear without a trace. The cracks merged.
With a smile on his face, Yang Bo returned to the front of the people in the Dragon Head Zhanzhou, and looked around the conference hall with a sleek and sluggish tone: "Seniors, generals, I will meet the dark shadow in person in three days. Devil, please rest assured."
After Yang Bo’s reminder, everyone suddenly realized that his series of amazing methods had caused too much shock to these people, and their hearts had been replaced by the panic of the eel emperor Yang Bo, the guardian of the demon god, where he thought about the danger. War situation.
Now, after Yang Bo’s self-confidence, all of them are like masters with great enlightenment, their eyes regained their brilliance, but the light in the pupils is still so hopeful.
When I looked at Yang Bo, there was no awe anymore. Instead, it was excitement, the excitement of about to win.
After Yang Bo and everyone exchanged ideas for a quarter of an hour to understand the current war trends and battlefield situation in Xian Ting. Return to the demon emperor's bedroom under the arm of the demon emperor Fang Lingmei, the treasured wife.
Yang Bo, with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, his deep gaze with a trace of melancholy and indifferent, following the lightly moved lotus steps of his fiancee Fang Lingmei, he walked to the front of the bed and sat cautiously on the edge of the bed.
Fang Lingmei sat down on the golden dragon brocade sheet beside Yang Bo, and her white and tender left and right jade hands gently raised and reached out to take off the dragon hairpin with the crown on her blonde hair. The drooping hazel took off the dragon's crown and stood up a few steps, walked to the dressing table and sat down, and took off his jewelry and jewellery in front of the mirror. The waterfall-like golden silk slacks down the incense shoulders, hanging straight behind her, soft and smooth, reflecting her exquisite features, and her nobility reveals indescribable elegance.
At this moment, at this moment, Yang Bo suddenly recalled that he could not touch a woman if his cultivation technique was not a god. He held back the ****, stepped back from Mei'er, and helped Fang Lingmei who had been confused and said softly: "My wife, my technique is special, I can't be a god and I can't get married, I'm sorry."
Fang Lingmei tearfully put on her clothes and snuggled in her husband's arms obediently. With a trembling body, Yang Bo smelled Yang Bo's body scent, Yang Bo tapped his baby's wife Meier's scented shoulder apologetically, and sang childhood songs to coax her. Meier faded away in the soft singing, as she fell asleep in the sound of the waves under the bright moon.
In fact, this is not to blame Yang Bo for stepping on the brakes. What he is practicing is the Holy Spirit Child Technique. Once he breaks his body before the god-level cultivation base and the child spirit leaks, he will be forever. Lost his skill and became a mundane person. In this body world that respects Wu, if he hasn't cultivated, then I don't know how many people want to crush him to death. Therefore, he used the supreme spiritual will to control the ****. And with the progress of his current cultivation, coupled with the help of the little ancestors of the Holy Spirit in his body, there should be hope for becoming a god. At that time, it won't be too late for you to ride your guns and horses again. I closed my eyes and meditated, and there was hope in my heart.
Yang Bo covered Mei'er with a quilt and left the Demon Emperor's bedroom lightly.
He flew up to the snowy peak of a desert island in the disordered star sea. The biting chill kept him awake enough to restore his former indifference and laziness.
Ao Lixue Peak looked up at the sky. He began to recall all the details from the time he fell into the sea to the present. Where did the space-time rainbow vortex that suddenly appeared on the bottom of the seabed come from? Who deliberately helped him through this life and death disaster? And afterwards, a series of things are so incredible and messy? But passed it smoothly? What is hidden behind this incident? Too many coincidences are no longer accidental. Although some memories and analysis were fruitless, all this made him feel a creepy feeling. If he did not find out the eyes behind the scenes, he would definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.
Three days later, a slender figure in a green robe flew alone on the ruins of the first colorful killing formation arranged by Emperor Xianting Cang Hongxiao Tian. The ground vibrated, and a terrifying demonic energy was released from a 10,000-mile-long crack. The creatures sweeping this world. When the bird flew high into the sky, it was also torn off by this god-level magic power, turning into a blood mist and floating in the air. The earth and plants are demonized into the color of coke. There was a faint black glow.
The cracks continued to expand until it was 100,000 miles in size. A stalwart 10,000-meter-sized black shadow demon with unparalleled power, protruding a huge head from the crack, followed by a stalwart body and definitely the most slender in the fairy world. Giant legs. The demon god who crawled out of the crack proudly looked at Yang Bo who was thousands of miles away and said solemnly: "Smelly boy, the last time I let you off was because of the favor of the Demon Emperor Fang Lie, aren't you afraid of death
"It doesn't matter who is dead? The old demon doesn't need to toss here, why don't we go and play on it?" Yang Bo provocatively pulled out a wicked smile.
"Oh? Okay, I haven't had a fight for a long time, my hands are itchy, go."
The two figures turned into two streamers, and disappeared into the dark and deep clouds of the night sky in the horrified eyes of the tens of billions of troops on both sides.
The wind howled above the void, meteorites and meteors flew randomly.
While flying, Yang Bo communicated with the eight young ancestors in his body to discuss the battle plan.
In the end, after discussion, everyone agreed that he would kill the old demon with all his cards, so as not to have many dreams at night.
Swallow fifteen stalactites, Yang Bo crossed his knees and closed his eyes to rest.
The Dark Shadow Demon God who was not far away said solemnly: "Smelly boy, what do you mean?"
"Surrender, or die." Yang Bo said coldly.
"My grass, you little thing, uncle, the Dark Shadow Demon God of my God Realm, how dare you talk to your Grandpa Demon God like this, looking for death." The Dark Shadow Demon God scolded angrily. It's time to perform magic power.
Abnormal changes protruded, a spatial crack in the void instantly tore open, the arc flickered inside, and the electric snake danced wildly.
"Boom, boom." Nine thunder penalties crashed down.
The Dark Shadow Demon never expected that this pit cargo would dig a hole and bury himself in this way. Now his great god seemed insignificant in front of Heaven Punishment. Most of the power of thunder punishment fell on his stalwart body.
what! what! Brat, you bastard, I will kill your whole family! what!
A smirk broke out from the corner of Yang Bo's mouth. The river of thunder and lightning hung cross-legged a hundred meters above the head to absorb the electricity of thunder.
As long as the monks who participated in the first thunder punishment, they would be punished by the most severe Heavenly Dao.
The Dark Shadow Demon, who was blasted into the sea of clouds by thunder from the void, was completely bloodied, and all the hairy parts were shaved by thunder. Its state is horrible.
The second nine thunders slammed down. This was a fire thunder. When approaching a distance of ten meters from the body of the Dark Shadow Demon God, it suddenly exploded a blossoming fire red lotus and completely enveloped his stalwart body without hesitation. Burning his sins.
Yang Bo smirked indifferently and laid out the Nine Spirit Pagoda to collect these precious red lotus karmic fires for use.
The firepower of the Nine Spirits was fully activated, and they worked full time, placing these red lotus karma fires on the ninth floor of the tower, and preparing materials for the master's future cultivation.
Under the red lotus industry fire, the body of the Dark Shadow Demon God was completely torn into tattered burlap bags, and there were traces of cracks everywhere. It seemed that as long as a lightly poke with his little finger, his body would explode into a cloud of black mist.
The Dark Shadow Demon God was completely frightened by the Lightning Tribulation of Heaven. Looking at the cracks in his body, his magic energy leaked out and his magic energy was lost. It hurts. His hatred for Yang Bo grew stronger.