Chapter 22 In the Hands of the Adversary

The body of this pangolin is extremely strong, although it is said that the pangolin majors in the physical body, but their soul is not weak and unheard.

Otherwise, the one-armed Buddha would not be so tricky, and at this moment, the battle has reached a white-hot stage, and both of them are a little out of breath.

The one-armed Buddha and his junior brother glanced at each other, and seeing that the pangolin was unable to exert its strength in mid-air, he immediately signaled that both of them were lucky in their own hands and launched their strongest spells.

The two of them actually had a spell like a mantra in their hands, and the heat wave was rolling, and they hit the pangolin violently.

With an overwhelming power, Feng Sanyan watched from the sidelines, not daring to approach at all, the energy that erupted from the center of the battle arena was completely beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear.

An ordinary person walks to the center of this arena, as long as the aftermath of the battle is affected by the aftermath of the battle, I am afraid that the only way waiting for him is death.

The uneven Dao and Feng Sanyan were cold-eyed bystanders fighting, and for them, they wished that the one-armed Buddha would consume more physical strength.

Although everyone is now in the same boat, and everyone understands that after they really arrive at the Dragon Palace, the four of them will still become enemies of life and death.

The pangolin also seemed to feel that there was a crisis threatening his life, and the struggle became more violent, and the nine ghost bodies were suspended in the air, and they grabbed the pangolin to death.

The demonic energy on the pangolin's body burst out like a waterfall, and these demonic qi eroded the ghosts, and soon two ghosts disappeared directly.

As if blown by a gust of wind, in the end nothing was left, and these ghosts disappeared more and more, and in the blink of an eye, only 5 were left, still struggling to support.

At this time, the attack of the one-armed Buddha and the unjust man had arrived, and he never thought that this pangolin was very cunning, and he curled up his body into a ball, using his hard shell to resist.

The attack of the one-armed Buddha and the half-doutoutuo only heard a bang, as if the sound of iron weapons colliding, and there were sparks faintly blooming in the air.

Feng Sanyan couldn't help but cover his eyes, and when he looked again, the pangolin had already fallen to the ground, seriously injured, but there were only 9 ghosts, but none of them remained, and all of them disappeared.

This is a vicious battle, Feng Sanyan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, if it weren't for these two monks to help himself and others take the lead, I am afraid that with himself and the unjust Daoists, even if they come to this Dongting Lake Dragon Palace, they will not be able to open the real door of this Dragon Palace.

The two of them glanced at each other, and the battle actually slowly spread towards the side of the unjust Daoist, the pangolin gasped for breath, and in his small eyes, he looked at the one-armed Buddha and the Peninsula Toutuo with resentment.

Naturally, he also understands that it is these two monks who have made him so embarrassed, and when he looks at the ground, he actually wants to get into it again, I am afraid that the pangolin will never be able to stop coming back.

How could Ban Doutou Tuo let him leave, so he bit a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue and spit on the scepter in his hand, and suddenly his whole body was full of golden light, as if it had turned into a sharp sword.

The scepter was thrown directly from his hand by the half-bucket head, as if it had turned into a bow and arrow, and an arrow shot directly at the pangolin, and the pangolin jumped and wanted to burrow into the ground.

In mid-air, the scepter was inserted directly into his body, only to hear a click, the hard shell of the pangolin was finally pierced, but the scepter was not much better.

The originally hard scepter was broken in two at this moment, and the pale golden brilliance on its body slowly faded, completely turning dull.

A look of pain appeared on Bandoutoutuo's face, obviously this scepter is also a rare treasure for Bandoutoutuo.

It's just that.

I didn't expect to fold here for this pangolin, thinking about it, after getting the Dragon Pill, the world is in my hands, and these efforts are nothing.

When the one-armed Buddha saw that the pangolin was finally dead, he couldn't help but exhale, walked forward, and groped in the pangolin's body for a long time.

It seems that he took a bead in his hand, threw it into the cloth bag he carried with him, and wiped his hands on his clothes casually, whether it was clean or not.

The half-bucket head Tuotuo and the one-armed Buddha both had a tired look on their faces, and after swallowing two pills, they sat down directly to recuperate.

The two of them used a lot of energy in this battle, and it can be said that one battle is more difficult to deal with than the other.

The two of them, Bu Ping Dao and Feng Sanyan, talked to themselves, and didn't pay attention to these two monks, these four people looked like they were separated, although they were in a cooperative relationship, but their lives were in danger at any time.

Even the one-armed Buddha, the two of them did not let down their vigilance against this Feng Sanyan and the unfair Daoist while healing their wounds.

"The monk was tinkering in the pangolin's stomach for a while, what did he mess up with? I thought it was a bead, the size of a baby's fist, and it seemed to exude a strong demonic aura. ”

Feng Sanyan naturally asked everything he had just seen to the unfair Daoist, and it could be said that Feng Sanyan now seemed to be cramming Buddha temporarily.

I hope that I can learn a little more at this last moment, and the unjust Daoist is also doing his best to teach everything he knows to Feng Sanyan, and the unjust Daoist has a vague feeling.

It is not certain whether he can come out this time, so the unjust Daoist has already made a decision, he wants to hand over everything he has to Feng Sanyan during the period of time when he is still alive.

This is not considered to be his own inheritance, although Longhu Mountain is not the only Taoist priest himself, but Feng Sanyan always feels that the skills he has learned should be passed on, and he should not be buried at the bottom of this Dragon Palace with himself.

This time when he came to this place, the unjust Daoist had no intention of going back alive at all, he had already made up his mind to die.

Feng Sanyan didn't understand what the people of the unfair Daoist were thinking, otherwise he would not agree anyway, since they got along for a period of time, the two of them were more like relatives who had become a kind of relatives.

Although it is not father and son, it is like the relationship between elders and juniors, and both of them are sincerely good for each other.

"After the goblin has been cultivated, he will swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, and he will naturally gather this aura into an inner pill, this inner dan, if it is a Taoist cultivator, it is commonly known as the golden pill, if it is a goblin practice, it is commonly known as the demon pill, this golden pill is mysterious and mysterious, it can be said that if the golden pill is cultivated, it already has the ability to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and this golden pill is not available to people in practice."

The unjust Taoist said slowly: "The way of cultivation in the world is nothing more than to regulate the true qi on your body, so that the true qi gathers into a golden pill, it is conceivable that if you want to use the true qi to gather into a golden pill, how much time is needed, and how many opportunities are needed, if you want to achieve the golden pill avenue, only time is far from enough, and you also need great opportunity and understanding, within this 3000 avenue, what is more particular is a fate of the two words, as long as you have the fate and qualifications, it is possible to obtain unimaginable results than ordinary people." ”

Feng Sanyan has deep feelings for the word fate, and everything that has happened during this period of time has reminded Feng Sanyan of the terrible thing about the word fate.

It can be said that everything in the world, including grass and trees, is within the word fate, including who everyone should meet in their life, and what this person will teach themselves is already destined.

It can be said that time is the avenue, and the avenue is ruthless and will not stop for anyone.

"What can these demon pills be used for?" Feng Sanyan said.

"The demon pill can be used for cultivation, the same can also be used for medicine, and even more can be used as a formation eye, you know, some formations are more insidious, and a huge demon pill is the best to support, it can make this formation stronger, in my opinion, this pangolin should also have hundreds of years of Taoism, although these two monks have made a lot of efforts, but they are not completely nothing, okay, we should now go and crack the next mechanism."

The unjust Daoist smiled slightly, and had already walked forward, but Feng Sanyan's eyes were frozen in place, thinking about what the Unjust Daoist had just said.

The unjust Daoist taught everything he knew to Feng Sanyan without reservation, and Feng Sanyan also humbly asked.

Feng Sanyan is hot-blooded and honest on weekdays, and it is precisely because he doesn't have so many thoughts that he is much faster than ordinary people when he comprehends certain aspects.

Although people are blessed, because people's wisdom is relatively high, they are more susceptible to some temptations, and it is not as fast as goblins to cultivate, because goblins are simple-minded, and they may breathe at the moon, which can last for several years.

If it were a human being, I'm afraid this perseverance would have been worn out long ago.

There were only two rooms left before the real Dragon Palace, and Feng Sanyan's heart was a little nervous, and at the same time, there was a little nervousness in the excitement.

Feng Sanyan had already thought about what Long Dan should look like countless times in his mind, but he quickly swept away this kind of thought in his mind.

If Long Dan is not as he imagined, or much better than he imagined, he may have a sense of loss or gap.

In this case, it is better to see what you should see sooner or later, as the unfair person just said.

Everything between heaven and earth pays attention to the word fate, if fate does not arrive, even if you force it, you will only be punished by heaven.

This time, the steps used by the unfair Dao people to break the formation are more cumbersome, and it is obvious that the more they reach the end, the more troublesome these mechanisms will become, and the longer they need to be cracked.

Even an unusually ancient compass was taken out of the package of the unjust Daoist, and inside the underground palace, the compass actually showed a disordered posture.

The policy kept shaking, but it didn't lead in the right direction, but the strange thing was that the unfair people looked at the chaotic policy, and seemed to find some clues, and they were able to steadily press their fingers on some strange places.

Each of these gates weighs tens of thousands of catties, and when the one-armed Buddha just opened his eyes, the unjust people also happened to crack this mechanism.

This time, in order to crack these mechanisms, it took almost an hour for the unjust Daoist, which was not a little longer than the previous time, and the unjust Daoist took a lot of effort.

Obviously, it is also a huge project, although it is said that the work of the unjust people is different from that of the one-armed Buddhas.

What can be consumed is the primordial spirit and mental energy in the body, and the two are not at the same level at all.