The Great Plunder of the Fox Demons

Gu Shaoyu sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Forgive them? Then who will spare the lives of my Tushan fox sisters? When you attack, you should think about the consequences. This gentleman has already counted it as benevolent. If others, destroy You Daomeng is not too much."

Wang Quan Baye knew he was wrong: "Your Excellency's words are very true, but if you want to destroy the foundation of the Dao League, then I can only fight to the death." After speaking, there was a burning passion and guilt in the silent eyes, for Tu Shan Well, he does owe something, but the Taoist League is the foundation of the human race's cultivation, and it must not perish.

"Very good, Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye, I have to say, I appreciate you very much, but this move is destined to not be effective if the Thunder Punishment has been activated. How much you can save depends on your ability."

Gu Shaoyu didn't want to let the people below him go, and he didn't want to get into too much trouble with Yiqi Daomeng, so he was about to leave this world. If the Daomeng attacked again at that time, Tu Shan would definitely be unable to resist, but if the entire Daomeng was destroyed alliance, then he has committed a heinous crime.

If the Dao League is destroyed, the human beings living in this continent will fall into Abi Hell forever, even more tormented than hell. Ordinary human races have no mana, and their strength is low. There is no room for resistance, so the Dao League cannot be destroyed.

But the lives of the Tushan fox demon sisters cannot be ignored. The disciples in the compound are the foundation of the Dao League, and they count as many as they can kill!

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The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder light kept flickering. Gu Shaoyu and Wang Quan Baye stood facing each other. When Gu Shaoyu pulled out the Wang Quan sword, a fierce sword intent suddenly formed in the air, recklessly and wildly, as if smashing the sky.

Dao Dao Huang Mang falters on the sword body, Wang Quan Hege Ye is accumulating mana, preparing to receive the thunder and punishment from the sky.

Gu Shaoyu's gaze was fixed, and his arm swiped down: "Thunder punishment, fall!"

Boom! ! !

Countless thick thunderbolts emerged from the clouds, roaring and thundering one after another, and came to the sky above the courtyard in a blink of an eye. Every yin and yang five thunders carried a destructive aura, as if one move would kill them all.

The sword of Wang Quan in his hand trembled violently, exuding a strong fighting spirit, and Wang Quan's hegemony had a firm gaze. Even if he fought himself, he must try his best to protect the foundation of the Dao League.

With a loud shout, the mana that had been stored in his body for a long time surged out instantly, gathered the sword of kingship, and slashed wildly in the air, arousing countless sword auras that soared to the sky.

There are too many thunder and lightning in the sky, King Quan can only do his best. The sword of King Quan has been danced so that the sky is full of lights and shadows, and the sword energy soaring into the sky and the thunder and punishment of destroying the world collide in the sky above the compound in an instant.

Boom! !

The deafening and cracking sound exploded violently in mid-air, and the aftermath of countless violent explosions spread everywhere. The entire compound fell apart under this overflowing energy, and even the Daomeng mansion was also affected by this, and it was crumbling.

The sword in Wang Quan Baye's hand didn't stop, and the continuous sword energy was emitted from the Wang Quan sword, resisting the dense thunder and lightning, but he was still impatient in his heart, the speed of the sword energy was far from enough, and the speed of thunder and punishment from the sky was faster than him. The sword energy released was much faster, and as the magic sword continued to be swung, the energy in the body could hardly keep up with the consumption, and waves of weakness filled the whole heart.

But he can't stop, once he stops, everyone in the compound will die instantly, but he will soon be powerless, what to do, what to do?

He was very anxious, he didn't know how to protect the disciples of the Dao League present, he couldn't do it with his own strength, should he give up some people?

Looking sideways at the disciples who were foaming at the mouth, they made an important decision in their hearts, and flew towards the area where there were many elite disciples, intending to abandon certain groups of people and try their best to protect the foundation of the Dao League. He can't save anyone at all. As the leader of the alliance, he has to think about the Daoist alliance. It is really helpless to do this.

All of a sudden, there were a few rapid bursting sounds from the distant sky, and nine old men with fluttering white hair accompanied the streamer and arrived at the inner courtyard of the Daoist League in an instant.

Seeing the situation at the scene, they couldn't help cursing angrily: "Damn, I was almost late. If it wasn't for being delayed by that kid, it wouldn't have been delayed for so long."

One of the old men said: "Forget it, didn't we catch him? Besides, isn't it because of your greed and persecution that you are late?"

"Huh, say we are greedy, don't you want to get that kid's unpredictable means?" A rickety old man with a solemn face stomped his wooden stick in his hand and said again: "Hurry up and resist the thunder and lightning, there are Taos underneath!" Disciple of the League elite, there is no room for negligence."

After hearing this, the others no longer discussed the matter of the hunt just now, and they all mobilized their mana to help resist the thunder punishment.

"Get out, I don't want to say it a second time."

Suddenly, an unknown voice came from below, causing all the elders to look sideways at each other, and immediately questioned: "Who are you? Judging by the clothes, you shouldn't be from the Dao League."

Gu Shaoyu frowned slightly, just now he heard some information from the old man's conversations, it seemed that he was discussing people related to him, arrest?greedy?

It's not difficult to guess based on the behavior of those old men, they are the other nine elders of the Yiqi Dao League, who hold high positions in the Dao League, what treasure can't they get?But just now, they actually said that they caught someone for greed, but what else in this world can motivate the nine elders to act together?And still on a kid?

Everything seems to indicate that this son is related to the little Taoist priest, and only when the secret of his practice of Tongtianlu is revealed, can the desire of the nine elders of the Dao League be aroused.

You don’t need to draw spells in advance, you can draw Taoist yellow talismans out of thin air, and if you are successful, you can make all kinds of powerful talismans with your own hands. If you refine them to the extreme, you can draw countless talismans in one breath and throw them at the enemy. Such an incomparably exquisite and miraculous skill is extremely precious in this world, especially a Taoist sect like Yiqi Daomeng with many talismans.

Reminiscent of this, Gu Shaoyu looked at the nine old men with murderous intent: "Send me, is the kid you caught wearing a mask all day long, a new star of the Qi Dao League?"

Hearing this, the first elder laughed and said: "You juniors, it's better not to worry about these things. How can ordinary people know about the family affairs of our Dao League?" The elders took action together to resist the thunder punishment.

Gu Shaoyu's eyes flickered with thunder, and he suddenly grabbed the void forward, the whole body of the talking elder was shrunk and flattened, as if being pinched by someone, thick blood flowed out from the eyes and corners of the mouth, and immediately, all the seven orifices were filled with blood. There is blood flowing.

This phenomenon made those old fellows groan again and again, but they were veterans who had experienced many battles, and immediately attacked Gu Shaoyu, hoping to save the great elder who was bleeding from seven orifices.

Several dharma swords flew towards them with yellow light, but the most conspicuous one was the seemingly withered wooden staff, which not only carried a huge amount of energy, but also had a little bit of white silk. Gu Shaoyu was no stranger to this thing, but What he didn't expect was that among the great elders of the Dao League, there were people from dynasties outside the circle, but these were not important. Today, none of these old guys could escape.

He casually crushed the old man under his control, and then held his palms empty. Dazzling lightning spears appeared in his hands, and he threw them out quickly. Afterwards, the whole person disappeared and ran towards the white silk wooden staff.

He knew that it was impossible for his thunder spear to block the white silk wooden staff, the strange power on it was too much, ordinary energy bodies couldn't shake it at all, so he bullied him, just to better use the power of the galaxy, no matter how strange it was Si, as long as you touch Xinghe Daoli, are you afraid that you won't be able to kill you?

Bang bang bang! ! !

The swords and spears collided with each other, but the form was one-sided. Even the condensed thunder and lightning spears were not matchable by these golden core elders. , Seeing this, those great elders were all dead, and fled in all directions, only the rickety old man remained silent, still controlling the wooden staff to fight against the enemy.

When the lightning spear touched the white silk wooden stick, it instantly disintegrated and was of no use, but this was within Gu Shaoyu's calculation.

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Wang Quanbaye swung his long sword with all his strength, and he didn't even notice the arrival of the Nine Great Elders. The thunder and lightning in the sky continued to decline, but his own mana was rapidly declining. Some of the people under him will die.

At this moment, his mental tension had reached a critical point. Suddenly, there was a bang in his ear, and the King Quan sword was in his hand like his own arm, waving it at will, without inputting much mana, but it was able to launch a powerful attack.

Slightly stunned, another thunderbolt fell from the sky, and it was about to hit the person on the surface, but his right hand waved forward in a strange way, as if he couldn't control it, but it was his hand, puff!The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the thunder and lightning dissipate, but the mana consumption is only half of the previous sword swing.

"This is?"

Boom! !

King Quan had no time to think, the sky was still thundering with thunder and lightning, so he could only control the King Quan sword and continue to slash. What was different was that at this moment, he felt that it was not so difficult to deal with these thunder and lightning, as if he had entered a certain state. The strength is also changing quietly, which is very strange.

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Facing Gu Shaoyu's snatching action, the crooked old man sneered, secretly thinking stupidly, on the wooden stick, there was a curse pattern given by the wizard of the dynasty, not to mention a yellow-haired boy, even a master in the Nascent Soul Realm, might be caught by him Injured, caught with bare hands?Isn't this courting death?

The fingers moved together, and the white silk wooden stick instantly changed its offensive, and turned to rush towards Gu Shaoyu and swept violently. The white silk on the head of the stick was urged by it, overflowing with strange energy.

Seeing that Gu Shaoyu's palm had touched the wooden stick, the crooked old man couldn't help laughing: "Go to hell, idiot..."

"Really?"

Gu Shaoyu spoke lightly, and looked at the white silk wooden staff with disdain, the starlight in his right hand was churning, and he didn't care about other things, just grabbed the wooden staff in a daze.

"Well, this power is good, but unfortunately, it's a little weak."

After Gu Shaoyu grabbed the white silk wooden stick, he felt complacent, as if he was holding a toy and commenting there.

The stooped old man was shocked: "Impossible, it's impossible. I removed His Majesty No. 1 from the sorcerer. Even the generals of the dynasty couldn't pick up the spell lines carved by him so easily. Who are you?"

With a slight smile, Gu Shaoyu waved the wooden stick casually, and shook his head: "It's boring, so I threw it to the ground instead." The white thread on the head of the stick had disappeared, and the moment Xinghe Daoli touched the white thread, the curse pattern was like As if meeting a natural enemy, he desperately drilled and shrunk in, but after all, how could a curse pattern escape the obliteration of the force of the galaxy.