The violent Zhou Xinyan destroyed most of the mountain, and the red flames surging out of his body seemed to be a fierce beast that came out of the cage.

But Rao is like this, the two are also very embarrassed, the monk broke his left arm, and the Taoist broke his right arm.

"Amitabha!"

The monk shouted the Buddha's name, he didn't expect Zhou Xinyan's speed to be so fast, his moves so simple and spicy, and he was forced to cut off his arm to avoid the catastrophe of the red flame.

"Humph!"

The Taoist, who had been silent as a mute, also snorted, and compared to the monk with a hat covering his face, his pale face and furrowed brows vividly portrayed the pain he endured and the anger in his heart at this moment.

The Buddha beads and charms that they have just played at the same time are not ordinary, and the Buddha beads are called 'Ning Xin Zhu', which is a magic vessel that has been worshiped in front of the Buddha for a hundred years and received a hundred years of mortal incense. That spell is even more mysterious, known as the 'Suppression of the Gods' that can break the demon mind and exorcise evil spirits!

However, Zhou Xinyan actually ignored the attack of the Daomen Town Divine Rune and the Buddha Gate Ning Heart Bead!

"Smack. ”

The mountain rocks exploded and splashed, and the monks and Taoists couldn't help dodging in the rocks and fires, and these two people seemed to have a special reason so they had been avoiding the air, but the entire mountain had been turned into a sea of fire by Zhou Xinyan, although they tried their best to delay, but the foothold was quickly lost.

"Fudo Ming King!"

A monk who is missing one hand can't make a complete seal, but he can hold the Ning Xinzhu to intercept Zhou Xinyan, even if he doesn't have two hands left, he can still release spells freely, right?

The golden light lit up from the monk's body, and in the sea of fire, this golden light held up a small foothold for him, and the Taoist ate a ready-made, only to see that he appeared above the monk's head at some point, and a pair of big feet wearing Baina shoes stepped on the monk's hat.

In the fierce sea of fire, a monk held his position like a mainstay, and the fire was so fierce that it could not touch a corner of the two of them.

"Kill!"

The skill of 'setting fire to the mountain' does not need to be read all the time, and Zhou Xinyan, who is incarnated as a fire man, quickly pursued the two monks and Taoists who stood in front of him, and the palm technique that could not be seen fell on the monk's body.

"Poof!"

The monk holding the Dharma seal took the blow hard, and Zhou Xinyan's palm hit his left chest, and the robe and clothes covering this direction instantly turned into ashes, and the corresponding position behind the monk also revealed a charred black, palm-shaped seal.

The palm was heavy and poisonous, but the monk didn't take a step back.

While uncontrollably spurting out a mouthful of blood, the monk very decisively grabbed Zhou Xinyan's hand that was printed on his chest, and with the blessing of golden light, the monk's hand was like glass.

"Demon!"

He shouted those two words.

A swastika shone in the palm of his hand, and its light shone through his glass-like palm, causing the surrounding flames to lose their color.

"Town!"

The Taoist priest who stepped on the monk's head threw out a full hundred and eight talismans at the moment of the monk's palm, the talisman fell like rain, and the low roar from the Taoist's mouth was like thunder, but whether it was thunder or rain, it was covered by a touch of green mangs that he held in his hand at some point.

This green light is like electricity, and it brightens people's eyes.

The Taoist is fast, he is a latecomer after all, it takes time for the rain to fall, and it takes time for the earth-shattering electricity to cross space.

The Taoist is not fast enough, and if he is fast enough, he will never become a one-armed man by now.

A hand covered in red flames met the sword and talisman stabbed by the Taoist.

"Whew!"

The Daoist's sword pierced through the hand, piercing the elbow from the palm of the hand, which seemed to be clean and neat, but after hitting Zhou Xinyan's arm, the sword had to stop.

The impaled hand gripped the sword grid, and the red flames spread across the sword, quickly climbing the hilt.

The Taoist had no choice but to abandon his sword and change his move to push one hundred and eight talismans to attack Zhou Xinyan's body with the power of his palm.

However, all this he did was meaningless, after this thorn failed, these talismans he threw out were close to Zhou Xinyan's body and were burned by the flames, and Zhou Xinyan, whose arm was pierced and suffered pain, was even more frantic at this moment, and after a roar that neither monks nor Taoists could really hear, the figures of the two were completely engulfed in flames.

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Four or five days in the outside world is converted to about ten days in the second layer of the 'Heavenly Realm', and during these ten days, Mo Xie eats, drinks and sleeps in the second layer, and except for doing these three things, all his time and energy are focused on making noise.

"Boom!"

At present, the level of noise he made had already made An Qi, who wanted to run down and ask for credit for completing his cultivation indicators, had to stop talking and quickly flee.

Mo Xie wielded his sword, and he had already transitioned from the initial stage of holding the sword to the level of holding the physical sword. Looking at the path he has traveled in the past, 'from a tangible, physical sword to an air sword', this practice seems to be going backwards.

With the swing of the last sword, Mo Xie carefully wiped the crimson Huolin Sword and put it away.

"Old man, it's time to go to the appointment. ”

Mo Xie rarely tied the Huolin Sword with a rope behind his back, and after a little stroke, he appeared on the third layer of the 'Heavenly Realm'.

"Report to Lord Mo Xie! The cultivation indicators have been completed! Please check!"

Angel had been waiting at the entrance for a long time, and every 'third layer' hour these days, she would send someone to the second layer to visit Mo Xie, but because Mo Xie had been practicing his sword, no one had a chance to stop Mo Xie's movements.

At this moment, two hundred angels with different wings lined up behind Anqi, and Mo Ye glanced at it and nodded slightly.

He could see that these angels had cultivated sword qi.

"Very good, you continue to practice, I'll go out and come back in three days at the earliest. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

"Lord Moxie!, that ......"

Angel had waited here for so long, and she had been so diligent in sending people down to the second floor to visit her so frequently, it was not just a verbal compliment from Mo Ye for the sake of Mo Ye, she looked at Mo Ye with an eager face and red eyes.

At the same time, there were three other angels who had been to the outside world with him before.

"I know I'll bring you the 'things' when I get back, but that's your business. ”

Mo Evil Dao.

It wasn't until they heard these words that the angels sighed and withdrew their expressions and gazes.

"Also, call all the Seraphims and keep them on standby, and I may summon them. ”

Before leaving, Mo Xie added, but before anyone could respond, he disappeared into the 'Heavenly Realm'.