Xu Jing didn't feel it by Yan Chixia's touch, but the other party's actions made him feel cold, after all, even if this trunk was scorched black, it was his body.

Yan Chixia is a cultivator who can get out of the body, and she is not surprised by Xu Jing's ability to convey sounds.

And Xu Jing's next sentence also made him completely relieved: "Help me hold on for a while, and if there is a cup of tea, I will be done." ”

And so it was.

Yan Chixia deeply remembered that when dealing with the ghost king nine-tailed fox, Xu Jing had an act of improving his strength against common sense.

Since he became a head catcher and cultivated, his knowledge is very broad, and the monks have the ability to reincarnate as a living Buddha.

"Don't worry, senior, I'll leave it to me." His confidence increased greatly at this time, and his hands burst out one after another, beating the ghost soldiers who rushed around him to the ground, and then pinched the sword technique: "Long Xiao Nine Days, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect." ”

A large amount of golden light rushed out from the sword box behind him, all of which were flying swords, spinning in the sky above him, forming a sword circle.

"Haotian righteousness, the sun and the moon are shining!"

Yan Chixia's body turned, the sword pointed to the surrounding dots, the sword circle suddenly shone brightly, and countless sword qi swept in all directions, clearing a blank space around in an instant.

Time is pressing, and he still has a lot of injuries on his body, and at this time he is already desperate for his life, and he does not hesitate to spend his vitality.

"The sword is infinite!"

His sword pointed downward, and the flying sword in the sword circle fell, with Xu Jing's body as the center, forming another sword circle defense.

"Don't get out of here."

Yan Chixia explained to Nie Xiaoqian and other ghosts who were still unclear about the situation, hurriedly sat on the ground, spit blood, silently recited the Diamond Sutra mantra in her mouth, and meditated and breathed.

The other side.

After Zhiqiu Kazuha and Zuo Qianhu rushed back and forth for a while, they bought the monks some time and re-released the defensive shield.

But the monks' mana is exhausted, and this time it is all burning cultivation, even if they can survive the catastrophe this time, it will not end well.

After Zhiqiu Yiye glanced at Yan Chixia, he said to Zuo Qianhu: "I really don't understand why he wants to help the demons and monsters." ”

Zuo Qianhu said without hesitation: "Yan Zhutou is definitely not a person who does not distinguish between good and bad, there must be a reason for his move, I believe in him." ”

Void.

Although the old demon of Montenegro only showed a skeleton clone, in the current enchantment, he could mobilize the mana of the nine great Yan monarchs who presided over the enchantment, and every time he made a move, he could drive countless yin energy, with a majestic aura and a huge momentum.

And Pudu Cihang also did not come out of the body, but his Buddha Dharma Appearance, the golden light released by the Buddha Gate, in the current environment, has more advantages than the body, and he is extremely restrained against the old demon of Montenegro.

For a while, the two of them were inextricably matched, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

The old demon of Montenegro is very patient, and even after finding that the army below is also blocked, he is not anxious, he can't wait to continue to consume like this, with the support of the mana of the Nine Great Yan Monarchs, Pudu Cihang will not be able to support it sooner or later, and the final winner will only be him.

He was already thinking about whether to keep Pudu Cihang in his heart, after all, if he forced the other party to be desperate, he was not sure that he would suppress it without paying the price.

Little by little, time passed.

Yan Chixia worked hard to maintain the defense of the sword circle, and his mana was about to run out, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"It's time, senior!"

He calculated in his heart that as soon as the time came, he couldn't help but look back at Xu Jing's body.

Airplanes~!

As if in response, a pure emerald green light like divine jade spread from Xu Jing's blackened body.

It was a life energy, pure and unclean, and as soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of all those in the barrier.

"Not good! It's in the recovery! ”

The old demon of Montenegro, Pudu Cihang, and Yan Que all reacted instantly, and the first thing they thought of was the legendary treasure effect.

Be sure to stop him!

At this moment, the two big demons who were still fighting each other closed their hands at the same time with a very tacit understanding, and then Pudu Cihang took the lead in raising a palm and slowly pressed it down from the void.

Countless Buddha lights condensed into a huge golden giant palm, enveloping the sword circle, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and it fell mightily.

Click~!

The Buddha's palm was still in the sky, and the ground below it was locked suddenly fell downward, and a huge palm pit more than three feet deep appeared, and the majestic and vast palm power broke the defense of the sword circle, like a heavenly river pouring down to the top of Yan Chixia and the ghosts.

"Sir!"

All the ghosts were horrified and screamed, the palm power was not only vast and long for them, but also shining with the light of the Buddha, and they would all be scattered without waiting for it to fall.

Suddenly, the green light of Xu Jing's body skyrocketed, and a soft light curtain was opened, spreading out, protecting Yan Chixia and the ghosts.

Bang~!

The Buddha's palm fell, colliding with the light curtain, and the blazing light erupted, turning into a shock wave and spreading towards the surroundings.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, a series of screams immediately sounded, and those ghost soldiers and ghost generals who surrounded them dissipated and melted in pieces, completely scattered.

Airplanes~!

The light curtain released by Xu Jing trembled slightly, and burst out with even more brilliant light.

Click! Click!

In the incredible exclamation of Yan Chixia and the others, the Buddha palm that was violently pressed on the light curtain seemed to be cut, directly shattered, and turned into a little golden light and scattered.

"This ......"

The old demon of Montenegro had a solemn voice in his voice, and a pitch-black spear was condensed in his palm, with a dense grimace on the spear, and it let out a terrifying scream that was soul-stirring.

He roared, and threw his spear at Xu Jing's body with all his might.

A piercing sonic boom erupted in the air.

The spear came to the front of the light curtain in a blink of an eye, and it fell fiercely, the light curtain trembled slightly, and the junction between the tip of the spear and the light curtain suddenly sunk inward inch by inch.

But in the next moment, the sunken light curtain seemed to be a spring that had been pressed to the extreme, and with a bang, it suddenly returned to its original state.

Shout~!

The spear flew back upside down at a faster speed, stabbing towards the head of the skeleton clone of the old demon of Montenegro, but fortunately, the old demon of Montenegro reacted in time, turned his head, and dodged the fatal blow.

Rumble~!

There was a violent explosion at the top of the firmament, and the barrier laid by the nine great Yan monarchs was blasted open into a huge hole.

Buzz~!

The light curtain trembled and began to spread around.

On the scorched trunk of Xu Jing's body, a banyan tree seedling sprouted a tip, emitting a green and blazing light, with surging life energy, and quickly rose up.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters......

It only took a few breaths to reach a height of 100 meters, and it continues to grow.

The whole body of the tree is crystal clear and flowing green, emitting endless green light, piercing all obstacles and shining in all directions.