Chapter 1238: Six-person battle formation

All the disciples of the Wenzen Temple were waiting, hoping to see Cihuai slaughter in all directions and bring a destruction to the Hundred Trees City.

But what they saw was a lamp that had suddenly gone out.

And it was so unexpected.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with an aura of embarrassment.

"Master, this ......"

The disciples were terrified, fearing that something had gone wrong with Cihuai's killing move.

All eyes looked expectantly at Mercy.

Finally, Cihuai spoke, with helplessness in his voice: "I made a mistake, and all my preparations turned into a dream. ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples' eyes suddenly darkened, and they suddenly lowered their heads.

On the contrary, the cultivators of Hundred Tree City waved their arms and shouted loudly.

As soon as Tang Xie appeared, he retreated from Chu Lan first, and then defeated Cihuai, which can be called a heroic victory.

"Old thief, what other means, just use it. The tyrant began his shouting again, even more shameless and even more shameless than just now, "Are you going to go head-to-head with our boss, or are you challenging the ultimate reincarnation lineup with the boss in charge." ”

“……”

Cihuai's face was red as blood, and he was furious.

Wait a minute.

The ultimate reincarnation lineup?

This description of Zhong Er's breath attracted Cihuai's attention, and he suddenly remembered that in some intelligence, it was rumored that Tang Xie was the heavenly way of reincarnation, and with him, reincarnation could be consummated.

Does that mean that the reincarnation Heavenly Punishment Array has always lacked a person?

"Master Tang, may I ask a question? "Mercy folds his hands.

"Donor?"

Tang Xie was happy, and said sarcastically, "I used to call us thieves, but now that you are gone, you have changed your name to donor?"

Cihuai's old face turned red, the corners of his mouth twitched again and again, and he forcibly held back his anger and asked, "That Punishment Heaven Array, how many people are in the battle array?"

"Six. ”

"Sure enough!"

Cihuai's face couldn't help but change, and then, he didn't have much hope for this big battle.

Moreover, they didn't even have a chance to escape, before he brewed a killing move, and invisibly restrained the Tang evil people, so he gave the Jade Rui Palace a chance to escape, and now he has no killing moves, and it is strange that he can escape.

There was only one war.

"I would like to consult the Heavenly Punishment Array where Lord Tang Shi is seated. ”

Cihuai stretched out his hand, held the base of the funeral flower and grass lamp, and spoke calmly.

Many people are stunned.

Including tyrants them.

"Isn't this old thief bald in his brain, it's a problem for him to fight the boss alone, and now he wants to challenge the six of us in the Heavenly Punishment Array?"

"I don't understand his thinking, even if our cultivation is not as good as his, and there is the boss as the leader of the formation, he has no hope of breaking the formation. ”

"I guess, maybe it's for the sake of face, after all, it's better to die in the hands of the boss than to die in a battle formation, and the face looks better. ”

Hearing the discussion of several people in reincarnation, Cihuai's expression did not change much.

Now he just wants to fight.

Moreover, he is not certain to be defeated.

"You must be curious, why did I challenge the Heavenly Punishment Array. Cihuai muttered, "Although I don't need to bury the flower yin, I have a second killing move...... The law is strict. ”

"Master. ”

Among the disciples, Fa Yan, who had a pale face and a solemn expression, walked out.

He didn't know the purpose of Cihuai's call, but seeing that the master's expression was as calm as the sea, he should have a strategy to deal with the enemy.

Perhaps, Master came up with a plan to break the demons in his heart?

Fa Yan asked expectantly, "What did you call me?"

"If I say that we still have the strength to fight, will you help Master?"

"Yes. ”

Fa Yan nodded without any hesitation.

The next moment, his face suddenly swelled with a heavy blood.

Cihuai slapped his palm on his chest, and the huge force made him spew out a cloud of blood mist before he could resist it with luck.

In the blood mist, there was a black billowing bead.

"What's that?"

Many wide-eyed.

Cihuai grasped the black bead, looked at it intently, and was overjoyed: "Sure enough, your heart demon is too strong, but it has nourished and strengthened this Buddha bone relic, and now its grade has become a holy soldier." ”

"Master, Master, are you using me to nourish relics?" Fa Yan's pupils constricted, and his face was hard to see, "Disciple, in your eyes, is so worthless?"

"The law is strict, the teacher has done his best for you, it is you who have failed your talent......"

"You brutal scoundrel, you are not worthy of being a monk!"

Without waiting for Cihuai to finish speaking, Fa Yan suddenly flew up like a vicious beast, hating to bite Cihuai.

Bang.

Cihuai mobilized a wisp of internal qi, knocked him into the air, and then released his palm, the Buddha bone relic, which was as black as the night, swirled faintly between his palms, filled with layers of black qi, strange and inexplicable.

"Is this still a Buddhist method?"

The Pavilion Elder's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists and said, "Use the disciple's inner demon to feed a holy soldier relic for your use, this is clearly the ...... of the Demon Gate."

"Demon Inheritance. ”

Tang Xie said these four words.

He once disguised himself as a disciple of the Demon Sect, Ji Lingyue, and was a disciple of Qian Chiyan for two days, and even obtained the inheritance of "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation" from Qian Chiyan, and knew everything about this world-shattering demonic skill.

"With the disciples as the furnace tripod, the Buddha bone relics as the demon seed, and so on for the demon seed to be completed, he did not hesitate to abandon the furnace and seize the demon seed, which is the demon seed of the Changshengtang. ”

"No, it can't be. ”

When the disciples of the Zen Temple heard this, they were all overwhelmed for a while.

But they looked at Fa Yan, whose pupils were dilated, his face was bloodless, and he was obviously breathless.

Cihuai didn't expect that he just gave up a disciple and retrieved the Buddha bone relics that might turn the tide of the battle, but he accidentally stumbled all the way with the Demon Cultivation Skill, only to feel a tightness in his chest, as if he was caught in six iron gates, and he felt suffocated.

Immediately after, Cihuai burst into a shout: "What kind of demonic skills, don't compare the means of Buddhism with demonic skills!"

Directly sacrifice the funeral flowers and grass lanterns, enter the place shrouded in the lanterns alone, surround the body with Buddha bone relics, and fight to the death with Tang Xie and others.

With two holy soldiers in hand, he believed that if he made a desperate bet, he might still have a chance to crack the Heavenly Punishment Array and kill Tang Xie.

"Heh, whether you are a Buddha or a demon, I will kill you!"

Tang Xie sneered, jumped up, and stepped into the air.

The steel shield also followed at the same time, occupying five directions, protecting Tang evil in the center.

The angel urged the power of the white tiger, a white tiger with wings spread, and Yang Tian roared.

"Huh?"

Tang Xie looked back unexpectedly, "White Tiger Xuanmai?"

"You're not the only one with new blood. The angel smiled delicately, but the power of the white tiger was condensed to the extreme.

With only Tang Xie alone, he can leapfrog and kill the master of the five grades of the shackles realm, and the angel is a real shackle realm four grades, this battle, there is no reason to lose!

Airplanes.

The battle array crushed forward, and with each step forward, the space around Cihuai shook for a minute, and when he was completely in the battle array, the oppression was so great that it seemed to squeeze him into a meat pie.

"Poof!"

Cihuai didn't even use a single move, so he couldn't bear it, and the bones of his body pierced into flesh and blood, shattering into foam, as thin as bread.