Chapter 1150

"I'll do it. It's good. It's good. You're good, so you'll do it." The devil was completely infuriated, and his whole body was full of evil spirit. He threw a bloody wand into the sky, and his mouth kept breaking and reading something.

In the sky, the magic wand is full of blood, and the evil spirit condenses in the air. It turns into a devil with hundreds of feet in length. With a big mouth, it spits out blood light, and with a piercing scream, it pours at Chu Xuan.

With the passage of time, the devil's spirit gradually becomes solid and full of evil Qi, which seems to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Seeing this scene, the monk and Taiyi both looked dignified and worried. They knew that their chances of winning against the demon were only five or five.

If one is careless, he may die and die, and he will never be reincarnated.

"Amitabha, good and good. How long do you think that boy can persist?" The monk preached the name of Buddha, and his tone was teasing. He could not see his compassion at all.

Too one ha ha a smile, full of confidence: "hold the sky, adhere to a breath, I really don't know a quadrupole monk, the confidence and courage to challenge the blood devil."

"Yes, a big gap is not so easy to resist." The monk was kind and kind, and agreed with him with a smile.

"Even if there is a gap, there is a big difference between them, unless the boy is practicing the earth level skill, and the blood devil is the xuanjie skill." Taiyi said his own opinion, but he didn't believe that chuxuan practiced the Dijie skill.

As for the Tianjie skill, he just laughs. There are only a few pieces in the immortal cultivation world, which are all controlled by the most powerful beings.

However, the three of them did not know that Chu Xuan had restrained his cultivation and prestige.

On the other side, those Wulin and tartar armies near chuxuan, regardless of any awe, all struggled to escape from here. It was better to stay as far away from chuxuan as possible, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

Who knows they seem to be stuck in the mire, unable to move at all. They are pressed to the ground by great pressure, and even some people are pressed into the soil.

"Immortal master, spare your life. I'm waiting for the innocent."

"Let me wait to leave. Things here have nothing to do with me."

Countless people are crying for help, but what makes them feel desperate is that the blood devil doesn't pay any attention to them, regardless of their life or death.

Chu Xuan is still, a white robe was blown strong sound, the original devil came over, the sky gale, rolling up the dust, momentum.

Seeing that the blood demon ignored his own demands, those ordinary people all scolded Chu Xuan to vent their dissatisfaction.

When the devil was only tens of meters away from Chu Xuan, chuxuan finally moved. Everyone saw a figure with dazzling color light, and floated toward the devil.

All people think that Chu Xuan is looking for death, the embodiment of his own incapacity, and he makes sarcasm one after another.

"I don't know what to do. If I don't give in, it's just that I dare to take the initiative to get involved in the demon's work."

"That is, do you think your accomplishments in the four pole realm are great? It's arrogant. I deserve to die. "

"Sit and wait for this guy to turn into blood and water. There's no bones left. It's swallowed up."

They were the disciples of the Buddha and the devil. As for monk and Taiyi, they were stunned and speechless at first. They felt that the young people today are really ignorant of the heaven and earth, arrogant and ignorant.