The fireball was so powerful that he would let it go, chasing Hong Ling and continuing to fight, finally, Hong Ling couldn't stand the fireball's scorching, and burst into flames.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-foot-long red silk was burnt out.

The mage yelled with anger, "The universe was pinched into golden knots by this guy, and Hun Tian Ling was also burned by him. It is unbearable. Beat him! Keep beating him!"

The three babies with three heads said in unison, "Nine Dragons God Fire Cover."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a hood under the hood of the ancient corpse pocket.

Inside the hood, flames rose, raging fires, and nine fire dragons coiled around. Release the real fire of Samadhi.

The ancient corpse couldn't escape, it was actually covered in it.

I heard the ancient corpse shouting in the hood, "Let me out, let me out, this hood is too hot, I'm about to be cooked." Also, the figure slammed into the hood violently, screaming endlessly.

The three-headed baby slapped his hands and said, "It's covered, now he can't run."

The mage sneered and said, "The evildoer, you can enjoy the burning of the samadhi in it."

The mage and the three-headed baby were happy, but they heard someone behind them laughing. They looked back suddenly, and felt a cold sweat.

I saw the life's bright eyes, white teeth, handsome face, and a red robe behind him. Isn't he the same guy who fought with him just now?

But looking at the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Hood again, there was still a figure crying and struggling in the Hood.

If the one in front of you is the ancient corpse, then who is burning in the hood at this moment?

The mage and the three-headed baby looked at each other.

The ancient corpse laughed, "Can you not see this little blindfold? When the kid threw the cover over, I changed myself with a chair."

The mage was startled, "You mean we are only burning a chair?"

The ancient corpse nodded, "If you don't believe it, don't you know if you open the cover and take a look?"

The mage and the three-headed baby looked at each other suspiciously, and the mage said, "Open it and take a look."

The three-headed baby opened the sacred fire cover and saw a scorched black chair. What made people palpitate was that the scorched chair was still screaming, groaning, crying, and begging for mercy. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that this stern scream was actually made by a chair.

The mage felt a chill on his back and couldn't help cursing, "What kind of evil stuff is this?" After that, he pointed out his sword and chanted curse.

As the spell sounded, the chair finally fell silent and no longer made any noise.

The ancient corpse laughed loudly, "Actually, you, the Nine Dragons Sacred Fire Cover is of no use to me." After that, the big thorn stepped forward, lifted his robe, and poured a puff of yellow urine on the Sacred Fire Cover.

With a puff, the sacred fire cover that was still raging just now was extinguished.

A smell of urine filled the house.

Gu Shi smiled, "This Rao Shi Zi Shenhuo is not qualified to be a chamber pot."

The mage said angrily, "You are just a bastard! You actually use my divine flame as a chamber pot?"

The ancient corpse said, "Huntian Ling, Qiankun Circle, and Nine Dragon God Fire Mantle are all good treasures, but good treasures are also in the hands of whoever is in the hands of Nezha is indeed an invincible artifact, but in a little ghost In the hand, it can only be reduced to a funny existence. At least for me, that's it."

The mage yelled desperately, "I don't believe it, I don't believe I can't beat you today. Keep beating him!"

The three-headed baby said, "I still have a way to do it."

The ancient corpse laughed, "Is there any way I can do it, I am still afraid of you as a kid?"

The three-headed baby said loudly, "One way to change things."

In the blink of an eye, the only remaining flaming spears, demon-cutting swords, gold bricks, and Yin-Yang swords in the hands of the three babies immediately turned into tens of millions of pieces. All these tens of millions of weapons hung in the air. As if waiting for an order, he immediately shredded the ancient corpse into thousands of pieces.

The mage said proudly, "What else can you do now?"

When the ancient corpse saw this, he laughed, "I can't help me with this little trick of carving insects. Do you think that you can play the trick of getting the upper body of the gods? Tell you, and I will too. If you ask me, I will ask the bull fine."

As he spoke, the ancient corpse had changed its appearance. The handsome man who was originally handsome in Mount Wutai disappeared. What appeared in front of the mage and the three-headed baby was an ugly face, mouth full of fangs, and a single horned devil on top of his head.

Emma, ​​really is the top of the body.

The three-headed baby said, "Afraid of what he would do? He only hired one ugly monster, but we have tens of millions of weapons. No matter how powerful this ugly monster is, can it be worth more than ten million weapons?"

When the mage saw it, he immediately panicked, "You know what a fart, and it is clearly written in Journey to the West. Back then, Nezha challenged the Green Bull Spirit, but he ended up in defeat."

The three-headed baby was dumbfounded, "Then what shall we do?"

The ancient corpse on the upper body of the green bull laughed, "Don't do anything, wait for death!" After saying that, he took out a bright white circle from his sleeve, and threw it into the sky, shouting, "Go!"

When the mage saw the circle, he immediately turned pale and shouted, "Well, it's King Kong Zhuo."

With a scream, there were only four remaining thousands of weapons that were originally hanging in the air-the flaming spear, the demon sword, the gold brick and the Yin Yang sword.

Afterwards, I heard four swooshing sounds, and all these four treasures were taken away by the circle.

The three-headed babies screamed, "It's over, all our babies are gone." After saying that, without waiting for the mage's order, it turned into a white smoke and escaped into the shriveled black baby in the crystal box.

Seeing that the general situation was gone, the mage immediately chanted a spell to take back his soul.

At this time, only the ancient corpse was standing alone in the room. He walked to the cupboard with a gloomy expression, looked at the little baby in the crystal box and smiled, "The evil wizard is running away, you can't run away." An electromagnetic wave shot out from his eyes.

Electromagnetic waves hit the baby, and the baby's shriveled body immediately swayed violently like an electric shock, and made constant and miserable screams.

After a while, the shriveled body of the baby in the crystal box turned into a pool of thick black liquid.

There was a pungent smell in the room.

Gu Zu sniffed his nose and frowned, "You are so stinky. I knew I would move you outside the house and kill you again, so that at least it wouldn't make the house stink." After that, he went to the window and took a breath. fresh air.

At this time, he realized that after tossing all night, the sky was almost bright, and the east was white, and the beautiful sunrise reflected the sky colorfully, which was very beautiful.

The ancient corpse stood by the window, unconsciously turned his head and glanced at Luo Xiaosang, who was still lying on the sofa, and shook his head helplessly, "This man is so noisy, he can sleep all the time. Until now."