Mo Xu was wearing a black and white robe, holding Buddha dust in his hand, and was continuously sending the true qi in his body into the crack, trying to suppress the crack that was cracking.

Beside him, the eight major sects followed one after another, injecting true qi into the lava and suppressing the roaring souls in the lava.

He stretched out his hand and injected spiritual power into the lava, but his eyes searched under the lava, in the turbidity.

The tumbling lava was slowly extinguishing, and it began to come back to life with the infusion of true qi and spiritual power, and in the midst of the flames, Su Dandan saw the twisted and painful faces under the rolling lava, they roared, and thousands of burning arms seemed to come from hell, struggling, trying to break out of the rift.

Those are the heinous demons in Haidong Qingkou

She stared at them in a daze, and for some reason, her arms began to tremble, and the roars made her chest so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

In his ears, the disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion and the Eight Great Sects shouted the Demon Guardian God Spell.

"Qiankun is one breath, the one who educates me is seven, Dan Yuan is lonely, the magic is in the diligent rest, the good view of Taihe, the insight into and out of the absence of strength, no delusion, no drowning, with great light, unpredictable, can cut off the gods, can be absolutely six"

In the neat spell of the Demon Dementor, the sound of the shouting in the crack slowly decreased, and just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, in the crack, a huge, burning black giant snake roared out angrily, and the splashing flames flew away, burning the surrounding disciples, and the screams suddenly resounded all around.

The huge demon snake roared angrily, its eyes were black and burning, its body was a crack of burning fire, its whole body was tormented in the flames, it roared in pain and resentment, its angry eyes turned towards the sky, vowing to break through the sky and reach the Nine Heavens.

The next moment, however, the lava devoured it like a living creature and dragged it back, roaring, painfully dragged under the lava, and quickly consumed by the lava.

His face changed, his handsome face was full of anger and pain, and he was about to step forward, but behind him, the high priest grabbed his arm and shook it hard, reminding him that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan.

Their target is the East Garden.

The protagonist has not yet appeared on the stage, how can this play be staged in advance.

In the crowd, Demon Yan looked at the demon clan who was devoured back expressionlessly, there was no expression on his cold face, but there was an undercurrent of evil aura in his eyes.

He stood there coldly, his fingers clenched unconsciously in his sleeves.

Wait, his people, and it won't be long before they meet again.

With everyone's strength, the cracked demon slaying rift finally closed and calmed down, and the exhausted Mo Yu tried hard to make himself stand firm, and behind him, Han Jiangxue hurriedly supported him and said nervously: "Master." ”

Mo Xu raised his hand, signaled that he was fine, turned to the Taoist friends and said: "Thank you for your great help, if it weren't for your help today, I'm afraid that this demon elimination rift, the Sword Immortal Pavilion will not be able to hold it." ”

The heads of the eight major sects returned the salute one after another, saying: "It is our duty to protect the common people in the world, and the head of the Mo sect has spent a lot of energy, so I hope to take care of it." It's just that the Demon Removal Rift has always been like this, that is, to pour all the strength of everyone here, I'm afraid it's a drop in the bucket, to no avail, the collapse of the rift, I'm afraid it's sooner or later, the matter of sealing, please start as soon as possible. ”

Mo Xu knew in his heart that the matter of resealing could not be delayed any longer, but at the beginning, the sealing crack to eliminate the demon was a joint effort between Dongting and the ancestors back then, even if it gathered the eight major sects and the demon king, I am afraid that it would not be possible to re-seal it.

Dongting, someone must be sent.

(Markor Literature-)