"Out. After reciting a large number of complicated mantras, Meng Sanbai began to slowly close his eyes, and the blue gas on his fingertips was still spilling out. It's just that as he recited the mantra, blue flowers had begun to appear in the air, and those petals were filled with flames, making the flowers even more mysterious.

The ancient sect in the north is now at the foot, after passing through the Zhensoul Gate, the buildings inside are all made of hard wood, so it looks like the past is a pavilion, and the pitch-black dye is coated with the outer layer of those woods, and the entire internal sect looks very solemn. The history of this sect's existence is indeed a long time, and it existed before these overlords were reborn, but before Cao Cao and them came, this world belonged to a peaceful cultivation world, and no one would think of starting a war, or conquering other forces, until a few decades ago, the mysterious wormhole successively involved some people who existed in other time and space, and "annihilation" began to become a fight.

Meng Sanbai was a great cultivator at the peak of the Eight Extremes Realm, with eight star beads suspended behind him, and the fluttering light looked very strong, representing his strength that was absolutely above anyone in front of him. He smiled kindly, he was not a person who liked to kill, if it weren't for that friend in the Poor Mountain, he wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to visit the Desolate Sect and challenge the Outer Gate of the Desolate Sect alone.

"Open. Meng Sanbai seemed to have finished the chanting time of the Xuan Technique, and as soon as he gave the order, more ocean-blue flowers appeared in the air, making the outer gate look like a deep ocean. There are flying crows in the ocean, and there is a swirling purple gas, making this ocean look more like a sea of death.

There were strange flowers falling from the sky, and the disciples of the Desolate Sect were all uneasy, they had never seen such a mysterious skill, as if there was no lethality at all, it was like a landscape.

There are a total of six petals, and each one is a bunch of blue fire, which is like a ghost lantern for the Chung Yeung Festival.

After the flowers appeared, the golden light emitted from the imprint on Meng Sanbai's face had gradually faded, and it no longer pierced the four elders who couldn't open their eyes.

"Hold on, don't let those blue flowers enter the barrier, or we'll not be able to fly. Seeing that the golden light had dissipated, Elder Xuanshui set his gaze on Meng Sanbai's resolute face, he knew the power of this wonderful mystical technique, his whole body tensed, and instructed the other three elders to pour all the mystical power into the barrier, and do everything in their power to prevent them from falling towards the Sea Power Pavilion.

These things will destroy the entire Sea Power Pavilion!

A layer of barrier appeared around the outer perimeter of the Haiquan Pavilion, and there were a large number of ancient books and classics in this pavilion, which were collected by several generations of ancestors on the mainland, and were the most valuable wealth of the Desolate Sect. We must not let the Sea Power Pavilion fail!

Meng Sanbai smiled faintly, and as soon as the wind blew, the blue flowers swaying in the air were all blown towards the six elders.

Each flower carries the essence of demonic energy, and once it is contaminated, it will be even worse than those disciples who were turned into ashes in the golden light before.

It is recorded in the classics that this demon exercise, called "Youhua", is divided into two stages, the first is the chanting period of the golden light, and the second is the real launch period, during the chanting period, the person who still looks at the golden light will melt his muscles and bones in the blue cold fire and disappear in an instant, and he will not feel pain, but in the second stage, when the blue ghost flower appears in the air, once the body is contaminated, it will be swallowed by the flames little by little, and die in the long torture and pain. If you come across wood, it will instantly turn to ashes.

In addition to the Sea Power Pavilion, the other buildings made of wood that Youhua had fallen to had been burned to pieces, and there was a miasma of smoke everywhere.

"You can sit down and talk to me, old man, don't be so grumpy, or you'll grow old faster." The four elders could only barely resist Youhua's attack, and they couldn't spare their hands to deal with Meng Sanbai at all, Meng Sanbai smiled, seeing that the overall situation had been decided, he said openly.

Meng Sanbai has his own plans, he is very strong, only time drags on for a while, the four elders will be defeated by him, but he can't succeed immediately, the strength gathered by the four sect elders together is still beyond his imagination. The flowers that hit the barrier were bounced off, and the blue flowers that bounced off landed on the nearby bonsai and small trees, instantly turning the vegetation into steam.

"What should I do?"

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The disciples of the Desolate Sect who were trapped in the barrier saw those plants that turned into soda, they were restless, their hearts were scattered, and the momentum that they had been fighting high before and preparing to beat Meng Sanbai had collapsed. Now don't talk about bullying more and less, if it weren't for those disciples hiding next to the Donghuang Bell, using the divine power left in the bell by the Annihilation God, so that Youhua could not get close, they would have died a long time ago.

Youhua is the top level of the Demon Sect's mystical technique, which is most suitable for group battles, in addition to chanting for a long time, the power brought by other mystical techniques can be said to be terrifying.

"Hand over the dungeon key of the Poor Evil Mountain, otherwise there will be no one to collect your corpses later, I am not very good at burying people, and there are so many people in your sect, if I clean up the aftermath for you, it may take a month to bury you all." Meng Sanbai said jokingly, although his tone was very joking, but his eyes were very indifferent, at this time, his fingertips no longer released demonic qi outward, now he no longer needed to release demonic qi to create a large number of blue phantom flowers, with the hundreds in front of him, it was enough as a condition for negotiation.

If he continued to release it, although he could destroy the barrier made by the elders in an instant, the counter-devouring nature of this mystical technique was too terrifying, and it would inevitably destroy the sea of qi in the dantian, and when he walked out of this sect, he might already be a delirious madman. This result is not what he wants, it is better to sit on the ground and force the elders to hand over the key.

There is a person who is very important to Jia Xu in the dungeon of the Poor Evil Mountain, and the key is hidden somewhere in this Great Wilderness Sect.

The elders whispered to each other as they maintained the barrier, seemingly plotting something.

After a long time, no one came forward to agree to his request.

"Have you really decided to die here?" Meng Sanbai shook his head helplessly, the elders' faces were as quiet as death, and the disciples next to the Eastern Emperor Bell began to sob, and some even knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Enough, can you have a little backbone. ”

"A bunch of scrap wood. ”

"How do the masters teach you on weekdays?"

"Now that I know that I am begging for mercy, do I still want to join the Demon Sect?"

The youngest of the four elders scolded and taught the cowardly disciples of His Excellency Lou a scolding lesson, leaving no trace of affection, almost counting from head to toe.

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