A heavy hammer like a hill hit the fire wall on the island. A gap appeared in the defense line set by Yang Qingyin. The ghost dragon twisted its huge body and rushed up. The fishy storm instantly covered the entire island.

Yang Qingyin's Five Elements Fire and Taiyin Fire hit the sensation at the same time. The ghost dragon raised his dragon's claws and blocked the Taiyin Fire with his chest. He grabbed the Five Elements Fire with his chest. The dragon's claws turned red and the shells on his body melted one after another. But he did not fall down, but was slowly moving forward.

Yang Qingyin felt dizzy and cursed in her heart that she needed to sacrifice the blood of the Taoist priests, which she could bear, but at this time the fetus in her belly insisted on taking the nutrients in her body.

The demons approached and stopped on both sides of the island, not daring to get too close. Seeing that the ghost dragon could withstand the Taoist magic, they all shouted and cheered at the top of their voices.

The ghost dragon was actually grinning and enduring the pain, but he always looked ferocious and terrifying, and no one could tell the difference between these two expressions. Now he only has one wish to go through these dozen steps immediately and win the victory that is close to him.

Holding the heavy hammer high will reach your destination one step earlier than the ghost dragon.

The Taiyin Fire was extinguished, and Yang Qingyin could not resist the fetus in her stomach, so she had to change the spell, slapped hard on Zhong, making a loud noise, and the demons on both sides of the island fell into the sea one after another, and the ghost dragon was shocked and leaned back, lifted the heavy hammer over the top of his head but couldn't hit it.

If this is the life-saving trick left by the ancestor Fang Xunmo in the Demon-Suppressing Bell, Yang Qingyin felt that it was far from enough. The demon clan was just startled and did not suffer any substantial damage. He soon surrounded him again, and the ghost dragon was still approaching little by little.

Yang Qingyin casts the fire of the Five Elements with one hand and slaps the Demon-Suppressing Bell with the other hand. She feels irritated. Suddenly, she feels proud and suddenly feels proud and said: Liu Ding is just a talisman master. She is not afraid of death. Can't I see through me? Whether the Demon-Suppressing Bell has a trick or no trick, she will eventually be taken away by the Taoist throne. If she wants to stay on the island for a long time, she will face the attack of the demon clan alone sooner or later. The so-called life and death are just a difference between early or later.

She thought of Mu Xingqiu, and her heroic spirit grew even more. That guy was really desperate when he fought.

Her right hand stopped slapping the demon-suppressing bell and gently stroked her bulging abdomen, "Little thing, Taoist dictates you so much, can you help me? Haha, it depends on my ability. As for my long life, it depends on your luck."

Yang Qingyin jumped to the top of the clock. She could barely achieve the three uses of one mind, so she cast three rays of fire from the five elements, and all hit the ghost dragon's chest.

The sound of shell explosion continued, and the protection of the ghost dragon was finally broken through, and the fire of the five elements burned to the flesh. No matter how big the monster was, it knew the pain. The roar of the ghost dragon raised a large part of it. The snake's body twisted even more violently, half on the island, and half in the water, stirring up waves several feet high.

But he refused to retreat and finally smashed the heavy hammer in his hand.

Yang Qingyin jumped up, barely avoiding the heavy hammer, and his hands were still casting spells. The fireball kept hitting the same place, and there was another burning smell in the strong fishy storm.

The heavy hammer hit the demon-suppressing bell. This is the first time in more than 100,000 years that a demon weapon has encountered the treasure of Wangshan. The demons on both sides immediately covered their ears, and the sirens even dived into the water in advance to slow down the impact of the bell.

But beyond the expectations of the demons, the heavy hammer and the bronze bell collided without making a shocking sound, but a dull sound, as if there were layers of cloth between them.

The ghost dragon was also stunned, and his roar stopped, staring at the demon-suppressing clock blankly, and even forgot the wound on his chest until the pain awakened him. So he angrily used his left dragon claw to pounce on the female Taoist priest in the air.

Yang Qingyin originally wanted to fly higher, and the Taoist priest was not good at close combat, and she was no exception. The farther the distance was, the more beneficial it was to her. Although there were more than ten flying demons in the air, they looked like ordinary demons, and they were not afraid of it, but she felt powerless. For some reason, the inner alchemy refused to provide more magic power, and even the Five Elements Fire became weak.

Yang Qingyin was falling, and her Taoist heart was already broken, but at this moment she was very calm, without fear or regret. She thought that she had never been too smart Taoist. In the eyes of high-level Taoist priests, she was similar to the talisman master Liu Ding. Liu Ding's death was inexplicable. If she died, the Taoist priests would also feel inexplicable. They would say--Yang Qingyin didn't care what the Taoist priests would say at all.

The dragon claws swept over, and the sword-like claws flashed with cold light under the moonlight. The palms and arms covered with lumps dripped from the sea water. The fishy smell became stronger and stronger. Yang Qingyin was smelling it in her nose and was really about to vomit.

The fetus in the abdomen seemed to smell this smell and reacted violently. Yang Qingyin was in a state of pain, but she didn't make any sound. She just wanted to: Just toss it all, little thing.

The ghost dragon's heavy hammer hit the demon-suppressing bell and had not yet been retracted. Yang Qingyin happened to fall on the hammer. At the same time, the dragon's claws also swept over, less than three feet away from her.

Yang Qingyin was about to try her best to launch the final blow, and the demon-squeezing bell, which was hit hard by the demon clan, finally made a move.

A lightning shot out from the bell's body, silent and silent. It was very short and not fierce. It flashed suddenly, but only a few feet long and the cramped-eyed demon race did not even notice it. The demon race who saw it also thought it was lightning caused by the friction between the heavy hammer and the demon-suppressing bell.

Therefore, all demons, whether they are in the air, ground or under the sea, cannot understand the next scene: lightning cut off the ghost dragon's left hand dragon claw.

The huge dragon claws fell in front of Yang Qingyin's eyes, and the cold light was still there, but there was no threat.

The incident happened suddenly, and the ghost dragon did not even feel that the dragon claw had lost, and he cut his wrist and continued to sweep across, passing by the female Taoist priest. Blood came like a storm. Yang Qingyin was also surprised, but the reaction was not lost. He immediately cast a spell to block the blood rain, and suddenly found that his inner alchemy was easy to use again.

The next moment, the ghost dragon was finally awakened by the pain. He looked at the dragon claws on the ground in surprise, then at his broken wrist, let go of the heavy hammer with his right hand, and bounced upwards. His body several feet tall was unexpectedly agile. In the air, the giant monster made a shrill cry, which was even more deafening than the bell ringing just now. Then he turned over and fell into the sea water, and never appeared again.

But the battle was not over. There were more than 2,000 demons left on both sides of the island. The moment the dragon claws were cut off, it happened too quickly. Yang Qingyin was saved in time, but there was also a disadvantage. Most of the monsters didn't know what was going on. The strong fighting spirit in their hearts could not turn around for a moment. They did not escape, but slowly closed them. If the dragon claws had not been placed on the ground, they would have been rushing forward.

The heavy hammer without palm control shook a few times and fell to the ground. Yang Qingyin jumped up and landed on the top of the clock. Her left hand kept stroking her abdomen. The fetus inside was moving too fiercely, as if she was dancing, as if she was punching, as if she was casting a spell... Yang Qingyin recalled the lightning bolt just now and felt that it was not like the five elements spell, but more like Mu Xingqiu's illusion of mind.

The fetus calmed down a little, and Yang Qingyin felt a layer of sweat all over her body, but she was still calm. Her voice as she spoke was as proud as the Taoist sect's children, "What are you waiting for? The demon clan I have seen is not as timid as you."

A demon clan shouted: "We will have the Demon-Suppressing Bell, you can leave."

Another demon clan immediately spoke, "The fetus must be left behind. The Taoist dictatorship attaches so much importance to him. It will definitely be a disaster for the demon clan when he grows up."

The demons did not have a unified command. Dozens of tribes were in charge of their own affairs, and their goals were not consistent. They started to argue with each other. Other demons came to the island and slowly approached, and their eyes were always on the ground, as if they would jump up to attack them.

Yang Qingyin took a deep breath, and the fetus became restless again, and the pain worsened. She made up her mind and simply stopped casting spells and gave up the entire inner alchemy.

She could feel the inner alchemy being rotated at an extremely fast speed, but the magic power generated did not enter her meridians. "Does I have to rely on the little things in my stomach to protect it?" She felt it was incredible, but it was natural.

The demon clan at the front has reached within ten steps. They cautiously have not used magic tricks, and want to kill Taoism and seize the clock with the advantage of quantity.

There were also some demons on the sea that were arguing whether to kill the fetus. A sirloin with his upper body exposed was the first to discover the abnormality and point to the sky, "It's a change of the sky, it's really strange. It's still fine just now."

The demons looked up and watched. Indeed, the night sky with bright moon and sparse stars just now was covered by a layer of dark clouds. Lightning in the clouds was like a group of snakes dancing, but no thunder came out.

The longer you watch, the more weird the scene becomes.

The dark clouds were lowering, and it didn't seem to be fast, but not long after, the demons felt heavy as the dark clouds were pressing down on them.

The demon clan, who had already entered ten steps, began to retreat step by step. Some magicians wanted to use magic to test, but they could not use any demonic power. They were even more frightened and their bodies slowly faded, wishing that there was a hole in which they could get into it.

Yang Qingyin rubbed her abdomen with one hand and pinched the Taoist Fire Art with the other hand, not to cast spells, but to make her endurance with pain stronger. She tried her best to calm her mood, not to look at the demons in front of her, nor to the dark clouds above her head. No matter what, she must trust the fetus in her abdomen, and even if she is confused, she must temporarily suppress it.

Lightning landed like rain of fire, covering the sea surface more than ten miles south of the island, far exceeding the range occupied by more than two thousand demons. But lightning is to show its power and anger in this way of over-venting.

Most of the demon races did not even hide. Their bodies were tightly grasped by despair and fear, and they were not obedient at all. A small number of demon races plunged into the sea, but they only had a moment of life.

There was almost no gap between lightning and lightning. It passed through the body of the demon clan and penetrated deeply into the sea. The sea water separated to both sides, revealing a huge sea pit that was hundreds of feet deep.

Lightning continued, even though the screams had disappeared, even if the demon corpses floated all over the sea, groups of lightning still slashed through the deep sea.

Yang Qingyin felt a strong anger that did not belong to her was rising in her body, fierce and uncontrollable, and was stronger than all the natural fires and magic fires she had ever seen.

"What is the thing I'm pregnant?" Yang Qingyin was so painful that she was about to lose consciousness, but a sense of pride as a mother surged in her heart.

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Chapter 735: Fetus:

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