The golden-bodied Buddha condensed by the Taoist monks, no, should be the supreme demon. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The Supreme Demon opened his demon eyes slightly, and his blood-colored pupils did not carry any emotion. The moment the Supreme Demon opened his eyes, the monstrous momentum pressed the surrounding air to form a small tornado.

In the face of such a monstrous momentum, Lin Yifan seemed quite calm. His eyes were slightly closed, his face was unwavering, and he did not emerge with a particularly powerful momentum to resist the demonic power.

But the blue line between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. The flesh between the eyebrows, constantly wriggling and stretching. It seems that something is about to emerge from the blue and blue lines.

"Lin boy, you hold it again, be careful of being served by the little monk. “

Looking at the majestic Daomen monk, Lin Yifan was as calm as a mirror, and the barren monument couldn't help but remind.

Lin Yifan didn't pay attention to the barren monument, and still calmly accumulated strength.

The small tornado swept the stones, broke the trunks of trees, and gradually approached Lin Yifan with the momentum of destroying everything.

The strong wind blew Lin Yifan's hair, and his clothes were even more agitated, and the hunting sounded.

Lin Yifan's eyes were still lightly closed, and the blue line between his eyebrows had stopped expanding and contracting, and slowly cracked a hole.

The blue line was only a little unfolded, and Lin Yifan's feet were quickly covered with a layer of white frost.

The phantom of the full moon rose above Lin Yifan's head, and the cold moonlight released its chill.

The hoarfrost adheres to the ground and spreads rapidly.

The small stream next to it instantly condensed into ice.

The moonlight shone through, and the raging tornado slowly stopped its shape and was condensed into an ice sculpture.

The Supreme Demon Pan sat on the Demon Lotus, with a strong demonic aura all over his body, protecting the Daomen monk from being invaded by the moonlight.

Under the big tree not far away, Lin Yiyao lay quietly, and the moonlight stopped when it was still a zhang away. To be precise, it was stopped by the heavenly chosen text 'Shou' left there by the barren monument.

The big tree was also spared disaster because of Lin Yiyao.

The Taoist monk recited the Demon Sutra, and the lips of the Supreme Demon moved lightly, and he was also reciting.

The black demonic qi rose from the body of the Daomen monk and from the body of the supreme demon. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around them fluctuated violently and began to stir, and its terrifying momentum forced Moonlight to slowly retreat.

Wow!

A primordial magic sound resounded, and a huge square magic seal condensed in the void.

As soon as the pitch-black magic mark appeared, distorted ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and a terrifying wave rippled in all directions.

The Daomen monk and the supreme demon on the demon lotus opened their mouths at the same time and spat out the magic sound.

Although he couldn't understand the magic language, Lin Yifan had a human translator in his mind.

"Thousand Demon Mountain Seal!"

The sound of the barren monument sounded.

With the sound of the magic of the Daomen monk and the supreme demon.

The huge magic seal slowly fell, and one after another extremely violent fluctuations raged and flooded, sweeping the whole audience like a storm.

The extremely terrifying momentum overwhelmed people.

However, in the face of such an earth-shattering attack by the Daomen monk, Lin Yifan still remained silent, standing steadily, and never even opened his glasses.

It's just that the blue line at the center of his eyebrows is getting bigger and bigger, and blue light comes out of it.

Lin Yifan's body was covered with a cold aura, condensing the air.

The momentum carried by the Thousand Demon Mountain Seal was blocked by the blue light, and it stopped slightly.

Quiver!

The Daomen monk and the Supreme Great Demon made a magic sound again.

The huge black hair emitted a sound that resounded through a thousand demons, blasting away the blue light. With the momentum of the collapse of the sky, he suppressed Lin Yifan and left.

Seeing that Lin Yifan was about to be hit by the seal of the Thousand Demon Mountain, the barren monument couldn't help but help Lin Yifan resist.

Lin Yifan finally opened his eyes, and at the same time, the blue line at the center of his eyebrows opened.

After the cyan blue line was completely cracked, a hexagonal cyan blue pupil appeared in the center of Lin Yifan's eyebrows.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a three-eyed moon python swimming in the hexagonal blue pupils.

With a flash of blue eyes, the space distorted by Lin Yifan's Zhou under the influence of the Thousand Demon Mountain Seal instantly returned to stability.

Crash!

A black crack like a spider's web appeared in the space in front of Lin Yifan.

The space was frozen and cracked.

"Damn, boy, you actually have the ability to destroy space, although it is only as small as spider silk, but this is also destruction. Perverted, too perverted!" The barren monument shouted in Lin Yifan's mind.

It can't be helped, it's exciting!

This is more exaggerated than space warping, which does not mean that you have the strength to break the space, but those who can break the space must have a way to distort the space. In other words, it is only possible to distort space to destroy the concept of space, the concept of progression.

Lin Yifan ignored the barren monument and concentrated on controlling the cold light.

This domineering beam that claims to freeze everything is really necessary to kill.

But his purpose was to stun the Daomen monk, not to kill him, so naturally he had to be careful to control it, and don't accidentally kill him.

was killed by the natal supernatural power of the three-eyed moon python, and he didn't even have a pass to go to the palace of Hades, so he died directly, and he couldn't die anymore.

This blue and blue beam that was not very thick did not have much momentum, and it could be said that it quietly crashed into the seal of the Thousand Demon Mountain.

Airplanes.

There was no vigorous collision, no vigorous air wave sweeping the audience. There is no turbulence that destroys the ancient era. Some are just frozen steadily.

The Thousand Demon Mountain Seal was frozen, the Voice of the Thousand Demons was frozen, and the momentum of the collapse of the sky was frozen.

The image of the Thousand Demon Mountain collided with an invisible wall, stopped abruptly in mid-air, and fell straight down.

Rumble!

The frozen Thousand Demon Mountain Seal fell to pieces after falling to the ground.

No one would have thought that this ultimate showdown would be so understated. There is no majestic confrontation, only a quiet ending.

In terms of ornamentality, the bad reviews are a bit anticlimactic.

The cyan cold light didn't end there, it continued on its way.

Shining like moonlight on the Supreme Demon, the Supreme Demon didn't even have time to let out an unwilling roar before it turned into a piece of crushed ice slag.

The Daomen monk looked at all this in a daze, this change was too fast, so that he forgot about the evil smile.

Before he could think about it, a blue cold light swept towards him.

The Taoist monk hurriedly lifted the curtain of the fallen Buddha.

The invincible curtain of the fallen Buddha fell to the ground in an instant, becoming ice slag.

The monk's hair stood on end, cold sweat broke out, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

The blue cold light broke through the curtain of the fallen Buddha and was in front of the Taoist monk. It's too late to dodge.

"My life is at stake. ”

This was the last and only thought of the Daomen monk.

When the Daomen monk closed his eyes and accepted his fate, he only felt that his neck was being lifted.

I couldn't help but open my eyes and turn my head to look, and found that Lin Yifan was looking at him with a smile.

"You ........."

As soon as the Daomen monk popped out of his mouth, he felt a numb neck and involuntary eyelids.

Lin Yifan saw that the Daomen fainted, his hand loosened, and let the Daomen monk soften to the ground. I also sat on the ground with my ass collapsed, gasping for air.

The use of the three-eyed moon python's innate supernatural power is very depleting of true qi, and it can only be used normally in the Scattered Immortal Realm.

Like Lin Yifan, who dared to perform gong at the sixth order of the innate and died without being drained of his true energy, it could be regarded as the blessing of the Buddha.

In fact, only people like Lin Yifan who cultivate immortal recipes can be unharmed, but the innate immortal qi is excessively depleted.

Lin Yifan rested for a while, took out the little pill from the immortal bracelet and recovered quickly.

After a while, Lin Yifan opened his eyes, and half of the innate immortal qi he had lost had recovered, and there was no problem with his actions. Gather the three monks of the Daomen who fainted together.

Looking at the Daomen monks lying side by side, Lin Yifan's voice sounded in his mind: "Divine Monument, how can the evil spirit force it?"