Jiuyouming zunduan Yinhun's arms trembled, his fat sleeves sprayed black fog, like poisonous snakes, and two silver gray hooks came out. At the end of the hooks, there were flower shaped soul cords, which opened and closed like petals, spewing out cold black fog. In the fog, he could see a sharp steel needle, like a poisonous snake's letter. He held the hooks in his pale hands, and there was a needle on the handle A pair of crescent moon.
"In that case, let's solve it by force! I also want to understand how powerful Ye Mo is, who is arrogant in the Holy Land and runs across the world Nine youmingzun said, slowly raised the hook, soul rope a shake, just like the snake found the prey, raised his head, suddenly shot to the night.
The corner of Yemo's mouth rose with a sneer. In his eyes, Duan Yinhun was a little kid. When they were young, they played behind his buttocks. He was half the weight and dared to fight against him. It was really beyond his capacity.
Yemo's nine star swallow wing battle magic gun shakes, points out two firecrackers, explodes in the air, "Pa Pa Pa" two crisp rings, blows out the soul rope, and the sharp spear shoots at Duan Yinhun. The speed is extremely fast, and the space is cut a long gap, which can't be merged for a long time.
"Qiang Qiang..."
Duan Yinhun dances his double hooks to block Yemo's attack. Two weapons collide and make a metal impact. But in the eyes of Ming soldiers, every impact is like a nuclear bomb explosion, and the space will tear apart, so it can't be merged at all. In particular, the dancing magic gun of Yemo is like a magic dragon. It's fierce, and it's going to kill Duan Yinhun.
Duan Yinhun is not ambiguous either. His double hooks fly up and down in his hands. His moves are feminine, but they want to take away the soul of Yemo. In less than a minute, the two men fought for hundreds of rounds. The palaces of Jiuyou hell are shaking. The Vietnam War is becoming more and more fierce. The roar is constant. The rocks break the sky, the rocks splash, the space tear up, and the buildings collapse, which frightens the soldiers on duty and Yincha to flee quickly, Some people are going to inform Marshal ming to dispatch troops as soon as possible! Otherwise, Jiuyou underworld must be destroyed. Duan Yinhun is pressed by Yemo step by step. In the end, he can only parry, but not fight back.
Jiuyoumingzun takes a breath of cold air, and his heart trembles violently. He doesn't agree with the devil. He has experienced the battle for a long time, and has achieved a lot. He really has real ability. He can feel that the devil is warming him up for fighting against the eight palace King Ming. Before he has completely performed his killing moves, he is losing and can't stand it. All his moves are old, and the devil has gradually combined his men and guns. Watch The body of the gun is purple, and the two magic stars are diamond. It's obvious that the devil is integrating the magic of heaven into the war magic gun. If all the nine stars light up, it's probably a disaster for the nine underworld.
"I dare to block you, dare not light up the ninth magic star!" Jiuyoumingzun waved his hooks to resist the magic gun, and said in a hurry that he was going to push Fengdu city down. He was worried that if he entered Fengdu City, the devil would kill him.
"Bang!"
There was a deafening sound of the light wave. The third magic star of the magic gun in the hand of the demon lord shot a bloody red light. As soon as the gun body shook, the tip of the gun had already reached the throat of the nine Youming Zun. He looked at the nine Youming Zun coldly and said: "silver spirit, you still don't know my temper. I said that I would take Xia Xiwen today, and no one can stop me, eight Not even the king of the temple! You can't stop me. Even if Prince Yan comes, if he dares to show his hair, I'll cut off his big neck
Before jiuyoumingzun could speak, he saw the magic hand tremble, the point of the gun "Shua Shua" flash, the black red blood splashed around mingzun's neck, and two pieces of meat fell to the ground. He really removed Duan Yinhun's lymph. Duan Yinhun held the hook and wanted to work hard. His intuition told him that if he resisted, the magic would kill him.
Jiu Youming Zun has to reevaluate Xia Xiwen's weight in the devil Zun's heart. Is she really Moro's daughter-in-law? Obviously, it's impossible. The devil is not used to cooking for the prince. It's well-known, but he doesn't have a deep understanding of some things. It's best not to know some things. However, once he knows too much, he will be in big trouble.
Duan Jiuyin, the father of Duan Yinhun, once told him: in the future, you will become the supreme and take charge of the power of the Jiuyou underworld. You must remember that you are just an underground worker! There is a big difference between the underworld and the four holy places. If we can catch up with the arrival of the ten thousand way inheritance, we will try our best to help the underworld inherit
"If you stand in my way again, I'll kill you!" The evil Lord's eyes spray out purple awn. He stares coldly at Jiu Youming Zun and makes a voice as cold as ice cellar. You can see his murderous spirit.
Before jiuyoumingzun spoke, he saw that the space in the distance was exploding, and the divine light rolled the Yin Qi and swept around the cracks of the space. With a startling dragon chant, he saw shenzun shenxinyu flying out from Aoye's dragon head, followed by a group of ancient gods, all of them were murderous, and they looked like dead people.
With the continuous tearing and expansion of the space, the Kunlun gods swarmed in. There were 10000 people, boundless and boundless. They couldn't see the edge at a glance. They were all black and white, and their heads were stirring. These gods were in neat formation, and the air of war swept all over the world, setting off a sandstorm!
Some Ming soldiers shrink their necks in fright, and exclaim in their hearts, my grandma, what are you going to do? Isn't today the happy day for Mingjun to marry his daughter? It's like poking a hornet's nest. Kunlun's magic soldiers are coming. They're killing each other. It makes people tremble when they look at them!Where have these hell soldiers seen this formation? They have never been in such a big battle before. They rush to think about it. Marshal Ming and his hell soldiers rush to rescue Duan Yinhun. They are so scared that they almost don't fly out of the sky when they see the Magic general coming from the sky.
Dragon in the sky, dragon tail, lightning, thunder, shenxinyu apricot eyes wide open, a cold air, slowly raised his scepter to the air, valiant, angrily denounced: "into the Feng capital, flatten the Baji hall, save the crown prince!"
With this voice, Shen Xinyu, the ten way Ming Shuai of the underworld, came to die. One of them, a burly Ming Shuai, with a big stomach, fell from his horse and fell to the ground. Ming Ying died suddenly and his ghost was broken. He was scared to death!
The demon master frowned slightly. With a shake in his hand, he almost lost his magic gun and pierced Duan Yinhun's neck. He quickly took back the nine star swallow wing magic gun and saw that Duan Yinhun didn't care about the injury on his neck. He flew to shenzun and yelled: "shenzun, don't be angry. If you have something to say, who is the crown prince? No one in Jiuyou underworld dares to offend him. There is a misunderstanding... "
God Zun didn't speak yet. The ancient god of Yuqian appeared in front of Jiu Youming Zun. He reached for his collar and held it up in the air like a chicken. He said in a cold voice, "you little bunny, you dare to be careless with us. I'll kill you first and let you learn to be a human again!"
Jiuyouming Zun just stepped into the ancient world a few days ago. Facing the old ancient god of Yuqian, he had no room to fight back at all. He was so scared that he cried out: "zunshen zunshen is merciful. If you have something to say, even if it's death, you should let me know it!"
"The ancient god of Yuqian, wait a moment, ask him first, and let him know that Kunlun Mountain is the place of reasoning!" Shen Xinyu cried out in a hurry.
With a wave of his hand, the ancient god of Yuqian threw jiuyoumingzun to the ground and stepped on the ground. A huge foot with a length of 1000 meters trampled mingzun under his feet. His eyes were shining with a strong sense of cruelty.