"Yan'er, even if you have the Tantric auspicious heavenly light protection body, the three evils of Hell and you are enough to kill him, why do you need to mobilize the people and beg the old man to come to help?" Seeing this, the middle-aged monk beside Yang Yantian couldn't help but shake his head, glanced at Fahai in the net with contempt like looking down on an ant, and said coldly.

"Uncle Eleven, don't look at him as lowly in Taoism, but he is as cunning as a fox, as ruthless as a wolf, and has several kinds of Buddhist magic and magic weapons, which is extremely difficult. This time he was designed to capture him, and the little nephew was worried that he would not die and be injured by it. Hmph, this time I must repay him a thousand times the pain I have suffered. ”

Seeing Yang Yantian's appearance of palpitations, the middle-aged Huo Xiu couldn't help but shake his head again, and said lightly, "A hundred years later, the Holy Venerable will come into the world, and the seventy-two Holy Gates will inevitably be grouped into one alliance again, and the Divine Sect, as the place where this generation of Holy Venerable is reincarnated, will definitely prosper with it, and take on the responsibility of assisting the Holy Venerable, unifying the Holy Gate, and resisting the righteous path, and you, as the Young Sect Master, should lead by example and become a powerful help for your brother's cause." But if you look at you, just one third-generation disciple of Dalin has repeatedly frustrated you, not to mention that you have been crippled, and you have lost the bearing you should have as the young sect leader of the Divine Sect......"

"Uncle Eleven's lesson is that the little nephew is taught." When Yang Yantian heard this, although he was unhappy in his heart, he still put on a look of knowing his mistakes and making changes, turned around, waved his big hand, and commanded with full bearing, "Cheer up the young master, use up his mana, remember, don't let him die." ”

"No."

The young sect master, the demons did not dare to slack off, and one frantically used the mana of the whole body, urging the holy fire order in his hand, and injecting the demon flames into the large array, turning into waves of flames, bursts of fire, and surging towards the sea of law endlessly.

However, to the surprise of the demons and Yang Yantian's uncle and nephew, under the siege of the large array, the auspicious Tianguang could only confine Fahai in a few zhang land, although he looked sweating profusely and prostrating himself at this time, no matter how the demons swallowed the pill and increased their magic power, the endless demonic flames outside the skylight did not seem to be approaching much, but the swastika vortex that appeared at some point on the periphery of the skylight was a little shaky......

"Push it up!" Yang Yantian snorted coldly again, looking at the swollen swastika, he couldn't help but wonder for a while, he had seen this swastika vortex, "The technique of moving stars and turning buckets?" ”

Just when Yang Yantian wanted to take a closer look, Fahai in the big array suddenly spoke, his voice was weak, as if he was dying, "Yang...... Sharp...... God, you've hit it...... Rootless poison, why...... No dead ......"

Hearing the four words of rootless poison, Yang Yantian was suddenly hit in the sore spot, and he no longer bothered to explore the swastika vortex, his eyes containing endless killing intent coldly locked on Fahai, and a sickly blush appeared on his cheeks.

"The Holy Gate of the world is one and the same, and the contemporary Holy Venerable is about to come to my sect in a hundred years, when the Holy Gate will be unified, and I, Yang Yantian, will be the first person under the Holy Venerable and the Alliance Master, do you think that the Shadow Poison Forest will dare not hand over the antidote?"

Hearing this, Fahai nodded weakly, completely ignoring Yang Yantian's appearance of gritting his teeth, and then stimulated, "I heard...... Want to ...... The poison without roots must be ...... first Eat yourself and become a ...... Those who have no roots, and then ...... Rootless Water...... Take a unique antidote to heal, you can't ......"

"Quack~"

Yang Yantian gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, the hatred in his eyes rushed straight to Xiao Han, and his red roots stood upright, "Yes, it's self-eating and self-rooting!" So I will not let you die, I will make you repay you a thousand times the humiliation, I will chop you up and let you eat it piece by piece...... I will let you live for hundreds of years until I become a primordial infant and reshape my physical body......"

"Hello...... Ruthless ......"

"Haha, I'm so ruthless! Regret it, right? Scared, right? It's late, haha!! ”

"Yan'er, pay attention to your bearing, this kind of ant generation is not worth your anger."

"Don't be there, old fellow...... There...... Pretend to be capable of it...... You're ...... Kill me......"

"With my eleventh uncle's fourth-rank cultivation, if I want to kill you, it's as easy as a finger. It's a pity that you are not qualified to let the old man do it himself. You want to die, but you have the wrong idea, haha. ”

"Yes, the master of Dalin Temple above the fifth grade, the old man has also killed a lot, but if you make a move on a mere eight-rank disciple, wouldn't it make the world laugh at it. The old man is here, one is to press the array, and the other is the pure yang pearl and auspicious heavenly light on your body......"

"The Pure Yang Pearl is a thank you gift from Uncle Eleven, but this auspicious skylight ......"

"Don't say it again, the auspicious heavenly light is a treasure of Buddhism, what are you going to do? It's better to hand it over to your uncle, if you have something to ask for in the future, the old man will definitely help. ”

"This ......"

“……”

Just when the uncle and nephew were arguing over the two strange treasures that had not yet arrived, more than a dozen demons outside the big array had exhausted their mana and stopped casting spells, and the rest of the demons were also at the end of the crossbow, but they were forced to hold on to the order.

Not only these eight-rank demon disciples, but even the three Hell Three Demons who took over the exhausted demon disciples halfway through the battle all lost a lot of mana.

At this time, Fahai in the formation is still the same half-dead appearance as before, and after such a long time, there has been no change at all.

"That's not right! After such a long time, even a sixth-grade peak monk has been refined into slag, even if this son has the blessing of a strange treasure and elixir, he can't resist it for so long, it can't be ......"

The middle-aged monk said, a fiery doomsday pupil suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, only a glance, and he laughed out loud, "Good boy, the old man's doomsday pupil can't see through your depth, but your mana above the auspicious sky has been declining, and your feelings have been acting to delay time from beginning to end, tsk, although your cultivation is low, but you have such a scheming, if you let you escape, a hundred years later, it will be a disaster for the Holy Gate." ”

"What?! Is he acting? Everyone, including Yang Yantian, was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Quick, close! Capture him in the Three Hellfires! Although Yang Yantian, who was being played by Fahai again, hated it in his heart, he still did not have the intention of capturing Fahai alive, not to mention, with a middle-aged monk, he was full of confidence in his heart.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect this to be seen through by you...... Well, then I'm going to have to look ugly......"

Fahai in the big array suddenly changed his expression, became energetic, and after the auspicious heavenly light and the swastika vortex were suddenly closed, the dragon relics shot out one after another, and in an instant, the giant dragon pool with a length and width of 1,296 zhang appeared at its feet with endless Buddha light.

"The Great Brahma True Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Buddhas are blessed, Prajna Ba Ma Kong~"

As if standing on top of a huge city, Fahai's hands were sealed, and a little void was a little, and a huge storm vortex poured out of the dragon pool under his feet, and the boundless demonic flame in the sky that he had no time to collect instantly turned into a torrent of flames and was forcibly sucked into the pool.

"Hehe, Yang Yantian, my swastika vortex can not only move stars and turn to fight, but also has the effect of accepting thousands of rivers, and the demon flames condensed by these eight-rank demons under your command are neither high nor low, and they are suitable for me to absorb and refine, although it is hard to deceive these tens of thousands of years of flame magic, it can also be transformed into thousands of years of pure mana, which is enough for me to promote to the seventh grade. Ahem, so, thank you for your cooperation! (To be continued...)

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