The eight-armed ape's eight arms gathered together like petals of a flower, enveloping his body.

Obviously, this is a means of self-preservation for him.

The demonic aura around him was sealed.

The original eroded Wen Qi could not be attacked, and could only wrap around his body.

Yin Ming didn't seem to care, and stretched out his hand and beckoned gently.

The old vine hung down a vine and rolled a scroll of manuscripts.

This old vine is already a bit psychic!

What is the Innate Spiritual Root?

It is a creature created by God.

The innate spirit itself has some spiritual wisdom.

This old vine has always looked ordinary because of the loss of intelligence.

These days, he listened to Yin Ming's lectures and was nourished by the literary atmosphere.

That wisp of wisdom has not only been revived, but it has grown stronger.

He is now as ignorant as a child.

At the same time, it can also slightly control its own vines.

Yin Ming saw that Lao Teng was in good spirits and was not damaged in the duel just now, so he was relieved.

He was very big-hearted, and in the face of a demon lord-level existence, he actually began to write scriptures.

In the valley, one person and one demon are very calm.

The eight-armed spirit ape was a cold-blooded spirit demon in the past, and naturally he was not a fool.

He has only dominated all the races over the years and developed the vice of self-esteem and arrogance.

When he really faced the crisis, he finally calmed down and faced it calmly.

In the valley, there was a stalemate.

The vision of the Book of Poetry exuded a literary aura, swirling around the side of the eight-armed spirit ape, but the effect was minimal.

I'm afraid that if it doesn't have 1,800 years, it won't hurt the root of the eight-armed spirit ape at all.

After a long time, the eight-armed spirit ape sneered: "Terran, are you going to spend your life with me like this?"

Yin Ming smiled faintly and did not answer.

The eight-armed spirit ape said: "Hmph, boy, I have a lifespan of thousands of years, how can you spend it with me?"

The demon race is different from the human race.

There is a gap of nearly a hundred years between the little saint of the human race martial arts and the sage, Shouyuan.

The lifespan of the human race is already short, and the sage only has a lifespan of two or three hundred years, so the gap between one hundred years is already very large.

And the demon clan is different, the quasi-spirit demon realm and the spirit demon realm are actually at the level of spirit demons.

Although there is a world of difference in strength, there is not much difference in Shouyuan.

Ordinary quasi-spirit demons can live for nearly two thousand years, and the real supreme spirit demon is no more than a few hundred years.

The eight-armed spirit ape has been cultivating for more than a thousand years, and its lifespan is still more than a thousand years.

Yin Ming finally said: "Your Excellency doesn't need to be anxious, it won't be long before I give you an explanation." ”

The eight-armed spirit ape sneered a few times, and fell silent again.

He didn't plan to really spend decades, or even hundreds of years, with this human race, waiting for the longevity of this human race to run out.

He was brewing a supreme blow, preparing to open a gap at the junction of the primordial scriptures and rush out.

The Primordial True Scripture is not idle, and it takes time for him to brew this blow.

Yin Ming glanced thoughtfully at the eight-armed spirit ape.

A thought rose in his heart, knowing that the other party had a plan, and he was not willing to wait.

Don't worry, though, because he didn't plan to wait that long.

At the top of the valley, the disciples vaguely knew that the master had plans, but they didn't know much about it.

Every day, a disciple came to the top of the mountain and looked at the valley with some concern.

Yin Deng and Lao Xiong also have to go to the top of the mountain every day to take a look.

The old bear is getting older and older.

Although Yin Ming gave him treasure medicine several times to continue his life, the effect became worse and worse.

His dark fur turned gray, like that of a polar bear.

His body was getting fatter and bigger.

The disciples knew that his limit was approaching, and brought him a lot of sweets and honey.

In addition, the old bear is getting lazier and lazier, and finally becomes a round look.

He's still like a bear, like a ball.

The old bear glanced at the valley and felt some pity for the eight-armed spirit ape.

This old boy, I'm afraid, I don't know how terrible the human beings he is facing.

Lao Xiong was very suspicious that Yin Ming had any relationship with the demon clan.

The Qin Yuan honey that Yin Ming gave him last time was not something that could be obtained by leisure.

Qin Yuan is a legendary royal family!

The old bear thought of that clan and his head was big for a while.

He shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and slowly walked down the mountain with the Yin lamp on his back.

And on the seventh day there was a change in the valley.

The arms of the eight-armed spirit ape opened one after another, revealing his true form.

To his surprise, the Terran on the other side did not write the scriptures as usual, but looked at him quietly.

The eight-armed spirit ape said coldly: "What, human race, don't you write your ghost text today?"

Yin Ming chuckled and said, "According to my estimate, in the next two days, Your Excellency should almost be ready." ”

"Looks like I'm right. ”

The eight-armed spirit ape's heart tightened, listening to the meaning of this human race's words, could he see something?

He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He couldn't help but look in all directions.

It's so quiet!

Today's valley is exceptionally quiet.

Although those visions of the "Poems" were still there, they did not attack the eight-armed spirit ape as usual.

The jade sticks in the sky were all flying aimlessly, and they didn't mean to target him at all.

The eight-armed spirit ape looked at Yin Ming vigilantly and asked, "Boy, what do you mean by this?"

The situation in front of him seemed to indicate that this human race knew its intentions.

Could it be that he knew that he couldn't trap himself, so he chose to let go of the siege?

No, based on the days and nights of the past few days, the eight-armed spirit ape thinks that Yin Ming is not such a person.

There are quirks!

The eight-armed spirit ape suddenly burst out.

He didn't want to ask Yin Ming, so as not to cause trouble.

He directly erupted into the strongest blow, to break through the blockade.

Rumble!

"Yi" flew through the jade stick, and the blockade of the original scripture that filled the air was easily broken!

It was too easy to succeed, and the eight-armed spirit ape was even a little puzzled.

Could it be that the Terran has run out of oil and is powerless to support it?

But there was something wrong, the man's expression was very comfortable, and he didn't look like he was exhausted.

The eight-armed spirit ape stood high in the air and looked down suspiciously.

This place was already under the clouds, and even if Yin Ming activated the Primordial True Scripture again, he would not be able to trap him.

He suffered a loss once and has become very cautious.

The moment he lowered his head and saw Yin Ming, a huge sense of crisis swept through his body.

In the valley, a gust of wind rolled up on the flat ground.

The thick stacks of manuscripts in front of Yin Ming were all swept up by the wind and fluttered in the valley.

Yin Ming stood in the center of the flying manuscript, and his expression became solemn.

The eight-armed spirit ape felt that something was wrong.

Because of a mysterious breath, from the valley to the heavenly dome.

The eight-armed spirit ape suddenly felt something in his heart, and raised his head suddenly.

Above his head, it was not an ordinary white cloud at all, but a colorful cloud!

In the colorful auspicious clouds, the thunder is rolling, and the lightning is like a tide.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell.

The thunder rushed towards the valley, but passed through the eight-armed spirit ape.

No matter how powerful this spirit demon is, it can't stop the heavenly power that is close at hand.

His body suddenly grew larger, revealing the true body of the spirit demon, and he tried his best to resist.

Although this heavenly thunder resisted, his expression was not relaxed.