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The black sè mantra collapsed at the touch of a button, shattered into a black sè point of light, and was immediately scattered by the fingers and disappeared without a trace.

"Immortals, they shouldn't exist in this world."

The naked monk said word by word, and his voice was difficult.

This time, no white lotus came out with the voice.

In response, it was the shadow behind him.

The shadow that should have been attached to the ground suddenly stood up, enveloping him in it, stretching and growing larger, transforming into a huge image of a demon god.

Wearing a square crown, eight arms, and heavy armor, he was murderous.

The statue of the demon god instantly swelled to a height of tens of meters, standing proudly on the ground like a hill, and its eight arms were raised high at the same time, facing the golden fingers that broke through the sky.

"The Kalachakra Heavenly Demon should not appear in this world."

The voice of the Third Master Ancestor rumbled from the Nine Heavens.

A finger drops.

Eight-handed Zito.

The statue of the demon god bowed slightly, and then its eight arms exerted force, and it lifted upwards with all its might, and the ground under his feet was shattered, and his entire body gradually sank into the ground.

"If it's a deity, I'm naturally not an opponent; If it's a clone, maybe you can stand with me; It's just a small projection, and you want to pretend to be a real heavenly demon? ”

The Third Master Ancestor sneered, his fingers slightly strengthened.

With a bang, the statue of the demon god shattered, revealing the naked monk hidden in the middle.

The monk's face was pale, and he spurted blood from his seven orifices, sat on the ground with his buttocks, crossed his knees, and recited mantras urgently.

"Hum, Demobal Gawad, Salva, Durgad, Bharshdana, Rakska, Tata Kataya, Alhad, Sammu Yasambudaya, Daddyta, Hum, Spoon Dar, Spoon Tar, Salva, Babang, Bisho Da, Hsu Daddy, Bi Hsu Da, Salva, Garma Avajana, Bisho Da, Yesouha."

The spells on the surface of the body came out one after another, connecting end to end, like a dragon surrounding the monk and turning into a curtain of light.

Before the finger arrived, the wind suddenly rose, and the chaotic red-robed monks, Rakshasa demons, and Guangyang disciples around them were like falling leaves, involuntarily blown out by the wind, clearing a large open space.

Pu Yangyang gently touched the ground with a green bamboo cane and drifted away with the wind.

Pointing to, like a mountain, pressing the light mask straight into the earth, not stopping until the first knuckle.

The earth trembled, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and countless mud and stones flew away.

In the smoke and dust, a small inconspicuous cloud of golden light separated from his finger and flew into the light gate not far away.

The light gate shuddered and shattered.

The third master uncle of the cloud frowned slightly, and sneered: "Sure enough, it's a good opportunity, you can't do anything, destroy the portal immediately, I want to see how much wind and rain can be stirred up if the time wheel robbers you are not presided over by the Supreme Dharma King." ”

The index finger is slowly raised.

A huge crater with a diameter of more than 50 meters appeared in the ground.

At the bottom of the pit, the naked monk was still sitting cross-legged, muttering and chanting mantras, the light curtain was dim but still existed, and he successfully resisted the third master and uncle's move.

It's just that the blood flowing from the seven orifices has turned from bright red to thick black.

But the monk was laughing, "Tianzun's supernatural powers, how can you be a little immortal?" I have been born since I was born in this world, and I have gone through nine hundred and ninety-nine calamities, and I am not able to complete this calamity, and now I borrow your hand to complete the number of this thousand calamities, which is in response to the words of Tianzun. I'm going. ”

The black blood flowing out of his seven orifices suddenly increased, gurgling down like a spring, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body was covered in a bloody black sè, only the heavenly spirit remained the same, and I saw that there was a white light gathering there, and the whole brain was like a super-large tile rewritten light bulb, shining brightly, emitting infinite light.

Suddenly, chanting Sanskrit chanted in the sky.

The red-robed monks around all looked awe-inspired, and all of them fell to the ground desperately, posing in a large posture of throwing their bodies, and chanting scriptures in unison.

Pu Yanghai frowned, shook the green bamboo cane in his hand, and looked hesitant.

However, those Guangyang disciples were unceremoniously, seeing that these difficult monks suddenly lost their minds and fell on the ground to chant scriptures, they immediately started to knock down and cast spells and bind them.

The expression of the water demon Jīng, who had been fighting hard in the air, changed greatly, screamed, turned into a ball of water, and exploded with a bang, thousands of raindrops flew one after another, and he actually cast a spell and fled.

Suddenly, the sword light filled the sky, and countless needle-like sword shadows appeared out of thin air, each sword pierced a water droplet, tens of millions of water droplets, tens of millions of sword shadows, and none of them were missed.

One of the water droplets let out a miserable scream and turned into a water demon jīng, and its body was pierced by a sword, and a small black shadow was faintly visible in the transparent body, which was also pierced by this sword, struggling.

But it was its spirit nailed into the body of water by this sword, and it could no longer escape by water.

The water demon jīng god soul can zì yóu shuttle through the water, and this blow nails its god soul, which is equivalent to cutting off all possibilities for it to escape.

An old man with white hair and beard that was almost transparent stepped into the battlefield, stretched out his hand, and the sword shadows in the sky surged towards the nailed water demon Jīng like a meteor pulled by gravity.

Every sword shadow that passed through the soul of the water demon Jīng disappeared instantly, and the soul of the water demon Jīng dimmed a little.

The water demon jīng screamed, struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free, his soul became darker and darker, and finally became as transparent as water, and the body formed by the water exploded with a bang, but this time there were no water droplets, and the water seemed to be poured out by a basin, ** poured to the ground.

The white-bearded old man ignored the water demon jīng, and focused all his attention on the deep pit that kept revealing white light, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in the pit.

When Pu Yanghai saw the white-bearded old man, he saluted him, "The Great Elder is here." ”

The Great Elder of the Guangyang Sect nodded casually, did not respond, looked intently at the naked monk with the glittering head at the bottom of the pit, and said in disbelief: "Should the calamity be reincarnated uncertainly? ”

One after another, old men who couldn't tell how old they were appeared beside the Great Elder, and looked into the pit with inexplicable expressions.

Luo Chuyi appeared last, glanced into the pit, and also shouted, "The method of reincarnation is uncertain", and then he turned his head to look at the elders like a goose, turned his head and looked around, and said angrily: "Where are Yongdaoyou?" ”

Only then did the elders come back to their senses, realizing the original purpose of their visit, and they all used their magical powers to look around, but they found nothing.

They received Pan Hanyi's communication and transmitted it over the Internet, the purpose of which was to support Yong Bowen and prevent him from having an accident.

The Great Elder was the first to come over, and he saw the water demon jīng, and when he saw that it was also a high-grade demon, he didn't say a word, and started to clean it up first.

Although the water demon jīng is very capable, it is still much worse than the great elder who has survived a hundred battles, and when he used the escape method to escape, it was the most vulnerable time for itself.

The elders used their magical powers, but they didn't see Yong Bowen, but they all noticed another strange and powerful power, and subconsciously raised their heads to look in the direction of the source, they all gasped, and exclaimed in unison: "Immortals! ”

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