Whether it is Ouyang Palin or Black Dwarp, Yang Junshan understands that under his divine power, no one can survive.

Of course, Ouyang Palin's body is only a wisp of the original source of the black demon, Yang Junshan can only completely destroy this tidal tidal source, and will not hurt the black demon, but at most it is to lose hundreds of years of cultivation, which is not a problem for the black demon in the starry sky, which is not a problem at all.

However, Yang Junshan's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled at this time, and what happened in front of him seemed to make him still feel a little dissatisfied.

"From the innate hybridization of this magic means, stripping its flesh and blood is only the most primary application, and the effect that really wants to achieve should be the peeling of the soul!"

"There is no doubt that this time the magic experiment clearly failed!"

"Of course, this is also because this time to show the magic of the object is not appropriate, Ouyang Palin's body is two consciousness in the entanglement of fighting, want to remove a spirit from the body is not easy, not to say two entangled spirits."

"Another reason is because of the black demon, although only a part of the conscious instinct carried by the origin of the tidal, but in the end is also from the existence of a congenital peak, the congenital hybrid can not be removed from the body, is also reasonable!"

“However, this also shows that my knowledge of congenital mixing is still not deep enough, and this chaotic magic still has a lot of potential to be explored.”

In the current scene, Yang Junshan still has idleness to spread his own thinking, but this also shows that Yang Junshan has won the ticket at this time, until a roar from Ouyang Palin's mouth, his attention to the past.

"Shake the tongue, it is the five-enolator artifact, Pu Yuan, I know it is you!"

This voice from Ouyang Palin's mouth really belongs to the Black Devil.

Yang Junshan heard the words were greatly stunned, and then reacted to the black demon's words should just be the big drink!

At the thought of this, Yang Junshan's eyes immediately turned to the slippery long tongue, this time in retrospect, just that big drink is indeed similar to the sound of Pu Yuantian!

I did not think that the Puan Tianzheng is far away from the outside world, and there are still other means to interfere here.

Isn't it difficult to say that Puzhen Tianzun not only has the means to interfere here, but also has the magic that can be monitored here at any time?

Otherwise, how could the previous loud drink come so coincidentally?

Thinking of these, for the previous "help" of Pu Yuan Tianzun, Yang Junshan did not have the slightest gratitude, but only full of taboo.

This tongue is called a tongue.

Yang Junshan sounded a little strange, but such strange magic treasures had never heard of before.

At this time, under the erosion of congenital mixed energy, Ouyang Palin's body is not only stripped of flesh and blood, even the bones and internal organs began to fall loosely, the whole person suddenly collapsed, but only a skull is still suspended in the middle of the sky, but there is only a beating fire, and a wisp of indifferent black man.

The weak black mantle seemed to be difficult to insist on, and had just flown out of the only one skeleton, and he smiled completely under the purple erosion on all sides, and there was not even a single scream in the black mantle.

At this time, from the purple around him, it was suddenly like a signal, and they flocked to the skulls that were suspended in the middle of the sky, quenching the only black flame left in the inside.

At this time, the voice of the black demon came out again: "Sister, nightmare beads, help me!"

The voice just fell, that wisp of black flame seems to have realized that to continue to stay in the same place, will not be able to survive under the congenital mixed spirit of Yang Junshan, in order to preserve this wisp of the original source, it can only choose to break through, so without waiting for the black rain demon to respond, the black flame has been first from the skull in the head, staring at the erosion of the surrounding purple, and trying to fly outward.

Yang Junshan realized that the black demon wanted to escape when he shouted, but the reaction of the black demon lord's source obviously exceeded his expectations, so that in this short moment, he was too late to react in time, and could only subconsciously mobilize more innate mixed purple gas to erode this wispous source.

Although the fire of this beating is constantly shrinking, as if the next moment is about to be completely extinguished, but at this time it has been to the edge of the mixed purple, eyes as long as someone receives, it can get rid of Yang Junshan's control and completely escape.

But at this time, in the face of Yang Junshan's three corpses in the face of the siege of the more than enough black rain demon, but did not like the black demon king expected, the nightmare beads out to receive their brothers out of trouble, but a false shot out of the war regiment, the head did not return a cigarette escape!

"The nightmare beads are related to the teacher and brother whether I can cut off the second three corpses, so I will not give it back to the brother, the brother left and right only to lose a wislful of the source of the road, take more time to add back is, it is light and heavy, I think the brother is not accounting."

Black Rain Devil said, but people have already fled to the edge of the sky, the three corpses incarnate can not chase, but his voice is still in the same place: "Brother rest assured, stay with the brother I cut with a nightmare bedding but the second three corpse incarnations, naturally will help the brother from the hands of the people to recover face!"

But the black man could no longer be heard.

At the moment when the Black Rain Devils swept away the nightmare beads, it was difficult to break through the fire formed by the agglomeration to the edge of the boundary that can be covered by the congenital mixed energy, and finally extinguished under the erosion of the mixed purple.

This wistle of the black demon lord's origin, the final return is not able to escape from the hands of Yang Junshan.

At this time, Yang Junshan's eyes returned to the tongue.

Reaching out a trick, this slippery tongue came to Yang Junshan, and was still provoking up and down in a flexible way, shaking quickly on the left and right, and it really looked like a tongue when talking.

At the root of the tongue of this tongue, a small, circular void portal is formed for the tongue to protrude from it, and no one knows where the other end of the portal leads, even Yang Junshan has just tried to explore the empty portal of the root of the tongue, but in the end it has nothing to gain.

"The Buddha," Yang Jun did not know when to come to Yang Junshan behind, glanced at the tongue, and said with a deep voice: "I have seen a very extraordinary magic weapon on Yuzi's body, and this tongue in general, are the grade of the code, called the blink of an eye needle."And Yuzi and this Ouyang Palin were once together after falling into an ancient fairy cave, and together entered the world of abundance...”

Yang said here is no longer words, Yang Junshan looked back at him, slightly nodded, indicating that he has understood what he means.