But I saw that the ribs on Zhang Dagui's chest were all broken, a piece of flesh and blood was blurred, and there was a strange spasm on the skin, dry and cracked, and bloodshot all over the body. His face was also covered with bloodshot and wrinkles, and his expression was distorted, and he was almost unrecognizable.

Sun Xiuying supported him, but his voice was surprisingly calm, and he said softly: "How do you feel?"

Zhang Dagui smiled bitterly and said intermittently: "Madam, I tried my best...... When I was under Zhun Ti, I had already set up a mud retreat formation...... It's a pity that the time was too hasty, and it was too late to finish the formation, so he was fatally stepped on by Zhun Ti...... Madame, you can see the opportunity to continue casting spells and ...... him Trap him underground ......"

Sun Xiuying nodded and said, "I understand, it's just that the opportunity is fleeting, I don't know if there is a chance today." But even if we are all crushed to pieces, we will take that quasi-soul today!

Zhang Dagui laughed miserably again, spurting out a mouthful of blood, but there was no trace of blood on his face, all the skin was folded and bulging, and it fell off one after another as if the soil was broken, and the whole face gradually turned into dust, and the dust was sprinkled on the ground. He was lying in Sun Xiuying's arms, but he was very satisfied in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Madame and Gongzi treat me like a mountain...... I can't repay it...... When I die, my wife can turn my body into a clay figure...... ......"Before he finished speaking, there was a snort, and the whole body was like a shell, and the flesh and bones disappeared instantly, turning into a humanoid piece of rock and soil.

Sun Xiuying still muttered to himself: "I can't let Zhun Ti destroy your body so easily. Take care of the Seven Treasures Tree for me!" he picked up the rock, walked to the side of the bodhi tree, and placed the rock and soil block under the root of the bodhi tree.

As Lady Thodi recited the incantation, the humanoid clod of rock suddenly moved, turning into a clay figure, standing beside the Bodhi Tree, his feet turning into dust, and the roots of the Bodhi Wood digging deep into her own dirt.

After the Zhun Ti Ancestor took back the twenty-four songs, he still waved the fourteen magic weapons, especially the Silence Golden Wheel in his hand, which was shining with golden light, and swept around his body for a while, killing most of the besieging generals. Sun He's nine-ring machete touched the golden wheel, and it was immediately smashed into two.

The deer fairy Gao Lanying saw that her side had suffered heavy losses, so she rushed ahead of her husband and pounced on the attack. Gao Lanying's mana was much higher than that of the besieging generals, and he filled the gap in the encirclement. Her golden crown emitted ten thousand rays of light, making her figure completely hidden by the glow, only to see golden needles shoot out from the glow, rushing to all parts of the ancestor's body, but I don't know how she made a move.

Zhun Ti Ancestor lost his six senses, and was soon scarred by those golden needles, but he still relied on the group attack technique of the golden body magic weapon to support him, and he recited the mantra to summon the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

The Bodhi Wood was summoned by the original owner, and the leaves and branches of the tree were as if blown by the wind, constantly shaking, but constantly growing, and countless branches and leaves were overwhelmingly stretched towards the Dharma body of the old ancestor of Zhun Ti in the swaying wind. But the roots of the linden were still firmly encircled by the hands and feet of the clay figure, and they remained unmoved.

Zhun Ti Ancestor stretched out his two empty palms, grabbed them in the air, and soon grabbed the two outstretched Bodhi branches, he shouted, Kerala sounded, and those branches that he grabbed broke one after another, turning into the same Qibao Miao Tree branches as before, and held them in his hands as a tree sword!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Xiuying immediately recited the mantra of the Buddha, and against the spell of the Zhun Ti Ancestor, he forcibly pulled back the canopy of those stretched branches.

The two sides come and go, and there is a stalemate, but in the time of a cup of tea, the two Qibao Miaoshu tree swords wielded by Zhun Ti Ancestor have already swept away all the weapons of the besieging Kong Xuan, and the swords, guns, swords and axes flew in mid-air, and then the blade fragments were scattered all over the place, and the generals lost their weapons, and it was even more difficult to resist the golden body magic weapon of Zhun Ti Ancestor, and many casualties were swept away by ancient magic weapons such as golden wheels and silver halberds, and almost all of them fell in a pool of blood!

At the same time, Zhun Ti Ancestor felt that Sun Xiuying's spell against him was constantly pulling the Bodhi Wood crown away from the range of his Dharma Body, and immediately pulled the golden bow with one hand, and put the golden arrow with the other, and followed the spiritual sense induction, and shot out a Silent Destruction Arrow in the direction of Sun Xiuying and the clay man!

That golden arrow roared out, piercing through the sky, and whining with a thousand jun forces shot straight in front of Sun Xiuying!

Lady Sun Xiuying was engrossed in chanting the mantra with her eyes closed, trying her best to control the Bodhi Wood Tree from being called back, she heard the strange sound of the golden wind in front of her, but she didn't dare to be distracted at all to stop chanting the Mantra, because she knew very well in her heart that this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was the only ancient treasure that she could fight against Zhun Ti Ancestor and weaken its mana. He finally deceived the Qibao Miao Tree from Zhun Ti's hands, and learned the Bodhi Wood to control the Bodhi Wood, and if he gave up at this moment, he would have given up all his achievements.

Zhun Ti Ancestor turned into nine by one person, and his eighteen arms were unleashed at the same time, just like nine Bodhi holy statues with the same cultivation fighting side by side, how could the power increase several times?

Kong Xuan had been guarding the door of the hall and had not made a move, because he was still unsure how high the cultivation of this Zhun Ti Ancestor's soul would be, and how long he could hold on after being robbed of the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree. At this moment, I saw that after losing the biggest magic weapon and losing his facial features and six senses, he still had a powerful power like a wind sweeping away leaves, which was beyond his expectations.

He couldn't help but gasp, and secretly said in his heart: "That's it! I originally thought that after such a precise arrangement, I would still be able to fight with Zhun Ti, but I didn't expect that so many people would besiege him." Today, I'm afraid that my Kong family will fall down and die, and I will die with him!"

At this moment, Kong Xuan saw the direction of the Silence Annihilation Arrow, used his divine skill, lowered his head and glared, and the red jade on the crown of his head suddenly shot out a wide red light, the color was like a red flame, and it hissed towards the Golden Arrow of Annihilation.

The golden arrow, which was originally like a bamboo, suddenly collided with the red light, and stopped in mid-air, and with the contraction of the red light, it disappeared into the red light in the blink of an eye, without a sound or a trace!

Under the spiritual sense of the old ancestor, Zhun Ti snorted coldly and said, "Kong Daoyou, you have finally made a move!" But the result will not be the same, you will still follow in the footsteps of a thousand years ago and follow me to the Western Heaven Elysium!" He put his empty palms together and said in a low voice: "Bless the Divine Pestle!"

I saw a thunderclap in the air, shaking the clouds, and a huge demon pestle fell from the sky, heading straight to the top of Kong Xuan's head and pressing down!

Kong Xuan's face was grim, his wrist flicked, he took out his weapon, the golden chisel and the furnace gun, raised it above his head, and picked it up against the blessed pestle.

Unexpectedly, the blessed pestle weighed more than Mount Tai, and it was pressed down vertically, and the golden chisel furnace gun was pressed by the golden pestle into a curved bow, and it snapped into two pieces! The trend of the blessed pestle remained unchanged, and it still fell on its head.

Kong Xuan hurriedly threw away the two broken guns, and with an empty move, a pair of bright cooked copper hammers appeared in his palm, and crossed them up. The blessed pestle slammed heavily on the double mace, and there was a loud bang on the ground, which immediately cracked Kong Xuan's mouth, and the golden robe and silver armor on his body shattered one after another, and the fragments of the brush and pull flowed to the ground like rain.

Kong Xuan's ears rang, his arms were sore, his legs were pressed deep into the ground, and the dirt reached his knees! But he still gritted his teeth against the demon pestle, and did not give up at all. The red light above his head shone out again, covering the blessed pestle.

The blessed pestle was brushed by the red light, and it was raised more than three zhang high, but it was soon smashed down again, this time the power was greater than Fang Cai, and there was a loud bang on the ground, and the bright cooked copper mace in Kong Xuan's hand was smashed into several pieces, and his arms could no longer be raised!