With the continuous fight with Zichehou, Xiao Shi was keenly aware that most of Zichehou's strength came from the magic patterns on his body.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Although Zichehou's attack showed the strength of the Venerable, it was like using a secret method, and Xiao Shi already had Buddha light on his body to restrain the demonic energy, which made Xiao Shi have the idea of directly attacking the demonic pattern.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Xiao Shi began to communicate the golden light in his body.

At this time, his body was not much better, there was a lot of black qi around the golden light, trying to corrode it, so that the golden mark in Xiao Shi's body now looked completely ink.

Although there will be a faint golden light revealed, it is only a small part.

Xiao Shi tried to mobilize these golden lights, but fortunately, these golden lights were not very resistant to his orders, and directly converged on Xiao Shi's fist.

Zichehou pounced again, Xiao Shi did not dodge this time, and let the opponent's fist smash on his chest, and his fist also hit the magic pattern on Zichehou's chest with golden light.

The golden light is worthy of being the nemesis of the magic pattern, when it was hit by the golden light, the magic pattern on Ziche's thick chest suddenly shook, and then it disappeared in a flash, becoming more and more faint.

Zichehou's facial expression finally changed slightly, and the scarlet color in his eyes began to fade slightly.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Shi couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

The magic pattern on Ziche Hou's chest is obviously the more important one among the many magic patterns, and it has the deepest impact on Ziche Hou, under the corrosion of the golden light, the magic pattern shook suddenly, and Ziche Hou finally regained some consciousness.

"Ahem! Where is this?"

"Ziche thick?" Xiao Shi said in surprise, and then directly turned around and hammered a demonic monk.

"Xiao Shi?" Zi Che Hou looked surprised when he saw Xiao Shi, and then a sharp pain hit, stirring desperately in his mind: "Ah!"

The magic patterns on Ziche Hou's body began to gather again, and scarlet gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Ziche is thick, what about Venerable Fenghua?"

"Hades... Hades!" After speaking, the car was thick

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Let out a painful roar, his consciousness was once again eroded by the demon pattern, and when he saw Xiao Shi, who was close at hand, he suddenly roared and hit Xiao Shi's body with a fist.

Xiao Shi was defenseless because he was fighting with others, so he was directly sent out.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" A sinister laugh came out of his ear, and then Xiao Shi felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, and a long black knife passed through his body.

"Poof!" Xiao Shi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then laboriously returned to China to look at the other party, and the rich golden light burst out on his fist, fiercely imprinted on the other party's head.

With the restraint of golden light, this punch directly melted the opponent's head, and a venerable person died again.

The number of Venerables of any force is limited, although many of these Demon Pattern Monks have been forcibly promoted to the Venerable Realm by virtue of their Demon Patterns, but in Xiao Shi's hands alone, they have lost no less than four monks, so that even the forces behind the black hands are a little unsupportable.

After all, Venerable is not a cabbage radish, there are a lot of them when you drag them casually, and there are not many monks who can withstand the magic pattern, and now not losing one is a real loss!

What's more, Yunwu Mountain is not jealous, although these people do not have the golden light to restrain the magic pattern, the lethality caused by them is still not to be underestimated.

"Hum!" The black qi that had gathered in Xiao Shi's body suddenly moved, and it rushed out directly from Xiao Shi's body, no longer attacking the golden mark, but directly forming a trumpet palm.

"Cloud Pool, give me a hundred years to suppress him, and after I recover, I won't have your benefits!"

Xiao Shi didn't have time to react before he felt that he was imprisoned, and then a huge force came, and his figure shot straight towards the cloud pool.

"Oops!" You don't have to think about it to know that the inside of this cloud pool is definitely not a good place, Xiao Shi wants to resist, but he can't break free from the confinement technique imposed by the black hand!

"Don't!" Lin Miaoyin's eyes flashed with an anxious look, and then gritted his teeth and rushed directly in the direction of Xiao Shi's body.

"Don't!" Xiao Shi's pupils shrank suddenly, he still had a lot of good things on his body, even if he fell into the cloud pool space, he was confident that he would survive, but what about Lin Miaoyin?

Although the strange Lin Miaoyin

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It's very powerful, but the problem is that Lin Miaoyin is weak and pitiful now, if she falls into the cloud pool and separates from it, what will she do to protect herself?

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Shi's heart moved, and he directly pulled the little milk cat out of his sleeve and threw it to Lin Miaoyin: "Take care of it for me!

After saying the last sentence, Xiao Shi's body directly merged into the huge twisted vortex of the cloud mist pool and completely disappeared, and the black hand that had shrunk countless times did not stay too long, and said coldly: "Withdraw!"

Tearing the space apart again, countless demonic monks quickly withdrew, leaving the black hand to look around, and finally exploded.

Just as it had just exploded, a huge sword aura appeared out of thin air: "Since I'm here, don't you leave without leaving anything, wouldn't it make people laugh at me for being wild?"

"Hmph!" a muffled snort sounded in mid-air, and it was clear that the black hand had been hurt after all.

The whirlpool in the middle of the cloud pool slowly disappeared, which also means that the opening of the cloud pool is completely over, and if you want to open it again, you can only wait for another ten years!

Lin Miaoyin held the little milk cat in her arms and looked at the direction of the cloud pool with a dejected expression, and only then did she subconsciously catch the little milk cat, and then she was blocked outside.

Thinking of Xiao Shi, her heart couldn't help but suddenly wrinkle a few times.

"Senior Brother Tianhe, will he be fine, right?" Lin Miaoyin asked in a muttered voice.

"Don't worry, I've already divined for him, this trip is thrilling, if Xiao Daoyou doesn't come out when the cloud pool is opened next time, I'll go in to find him!" Tianhe said loudly.

"In that case, let's say goodbye for the time being, and get back together in ten years!" Carp Dao sighed, then arched his hand and said: "You are all proud people, but this incident has given me a strong sense of crisis, it seems that we are still too lax in the past!"

Murong Ye touched his chin: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to take Xiao Daoyou to die, but now I have fallen into this situation, hey! I'll buy some flowers and leave later!"

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he met a pair of angry eyes.

"Xiao Shi, he's not dead!" Lin Miaoyin said through gritted teeth, and then the blue streamer suddenly attacked, hitting Murong Ye's face hard, directly knocking him out.

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