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Wuchen's eyes showed a look of surprise for the first time, he led the practice since he was a child, Ye Baima taught him to breathe and breathe, martial arts, the abbot of the King Kong Temple taught him to read the Buddhist scriptures well, and meditate, whether it was martial arts or Buddhism, he was the best among his peers, and after practicing the eight-armed demon, he was the first person to cultivate the Buddha and the demon in the King Kong Gate, he could freely control the demons, both with the pure and holy spirit of the Buddha, and with the arrogance and domineering of the devil.

Different from the exercises such as "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Golden Bell Jar" in the mortal world, the eight-armed demon body does not have a door, based on his cultivation at this time, and then with the bonus of Fu Demon Gasha, even the big masters above the Shanghua Realm can be invincible, and one of Gai Wenquan's clones actually broke his eight-armed demon body.

When the blood dripped down the tip of his nose and his eyes gradually became blurry, he realized that Gavin Quan's finger not only broke his eight-armed demon body, but also pierced his skull nearly an inch, and through the reflection in the red blood, he saw a bloody hole the size of an index finger on his forehead, which looked hideous and terrifying at a glance.

As his consciousness dissipated, he raised his head and glanced at Gavin Spring, his face becoming solemn, and he fell in a pool of blood in the image of Vajra.

"Peng",

Knowing that his lover is more auspicious and less auspicious, although Ye Baima is silent, the killing intent in his heart is almost boiling, and the Buddha qi is full of vitality, he stepped on his feet, his hands collapsed, and the huge force surged, and when Gai Wenquan returned from the dust, he made a muffled sound, and the soft silk on the dust was actually broken by this monk with natural divine power.

Ye Baima's eyes flashed, and the Ugin Zen staff in his hand slammed into his chest, and there was a dull sound immediately, and the pure yang qi of Gai Wenquan's protective body spread out in a shock, and the bowl-thick Zen staff in Ye Baima's hand pierced into his chest.

"Hey, born with divine powers?",

Ye Bai's horsepower ran through his body, and he was about to penetrate his chest, but he grabbed the Zen staff like lightning, pressed the aura with his backhand, and gathered into a violent wind to repel Du Hehuan and the ghost king who got rid of the sword of the Dao Law and flew to attack.

"Boom",

He repelled Du Hehuan, and when the ghost king Ye Baima also smashed his fist on the tail of the Ugin Zen staff, the huge force came like thunder, Gai Wenquan's body was shocked and picked up by him, and the black on his chest was left along the Zen staff, seeing that he was going to urge him again, Gai Wenquan smiled in a low voice and said: "Junior, you are not enough to see this little bit at the end, let you see the means of this way",

As soon as the palm of his hand was accepted, his body suddenly became extremely heavy, and Ye Baima's punch was crushed and scattered, and for a while he only felt that the Ugin Zen staff in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand gold.

And this weight is still increasing, and Gavin Quan's body weighs a little with every breath, and after only a few moments, it is like a small mountain.

"Click",

The ground under Ye Baima's feet cracked, and the ever-heavier Ugin Zen staff pressed him to his knees, not only that, but the Ugin Zen staff continued to fall under the weight of Gai Wenquan, until the tip of the end of the Zen staff was stuck to his leg, and the Buddha qi around him began to collapse.

His face was gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Shen Shenhe and hoped that he would help, but when he turned around, he found that he was already in an ink-colored pond, standing motionless in that ink-colored aura, as if he had lost consciousness.

Although the mountains and rivers of Gai Wenquan's ink paintings collapsed under the joint efforts of the three of them, they are not unusable, especially this small-scale mountain and river painting scroll.

When Gai Wenquan listed the Taiji Returning Array, Shen Shenhe also sacrificed the Shan Ze Technique, but no one noticed that when the Taiji Returning Array was suppressed, he had already performed the Great Technique of Mountains and Rivers to close Shen Shenhe's five senses and six senses.

This kind of Dao fighting method is extremely dangerous, and Shen Shenhe has just been hit without paying attention, and there is no chance to get back.

Looking at Lu Hong and Sun Yao again, both of them are already powerless.

They were already seriously injured after the battle with Gai Wenquan outside Shacheng, and after entering the altar, they forced Nei Yuan to help them disperse the mountains and rivers of ink, and they were already exhausted.

Lu Hong stood in front of Sun Yao, his chest rose and fell, and he held the sword diagram tightly in his hand, he tried his best to urge the sword intent in the sword diagram, but after all, he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

"rub",

The tip of the tail of the Ugin Zen staff pressed heavily on his leg, making a crisp sound of metal colliding, Ye Baima raised his eyebrows, his eyes were hideous, and he used all his strength to resist this force, but the increase in Gai Wenquan's strength was still not at the end.

Seeing that although his knees were on the ground, but he was still struggling to support himself, Gavin Spring smiled deeply, and his palms pressed heavily on the head of the Ugin Zen staff, and the power was suddenly increased to the extreme, only to hear a "snort" The rod of the Zen staff pierced Ye Baima's thigh and nailed him to the ground.

The golden light dispersed, the Buddha's qi collapsed, and Donkey Kong's body broke in response.

The pain in the heart came, and Ye Baima raised his head to look at Gai Wenquan, his eyes were full of cruel light, and the two hands clicked.

Gai Wenquan flew to the ground, glanced at a few people, shook his head and said: "Junior, God has the virtue of a good life, my Dao Gate is a righteous and famous door, if I can save your life, why not do it, but the curse of the Immortal Gate is unsolvable, even if the gods come, it is useless",

"You are the descendants of your friend Mo Qingjue, today I will let you live, the red dust is short, and from then on, cherish the time of these decades",

Stretching out his hand to Na Ling, the sword diagram, the Yunlu sword, and the fire jade and ice heart all flew up.

Lu Hong was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to grab the sword diagram, but it was too late when he made a move, and the three sword artifacts were all included in his Qianyuan bag, and his hand stayed in the air in a daze, and it took a long time before he slowly put it down.

Raising his head to look at Gavin Spring, his gaze was so calm and so complicated.

Gai Wenquan didn't look at him, turned around and walked towards the Yin Yang Cult, seeing that Du Hehuan was covered in blood, but he still planned to do the battle of the trapped beast, he turned his sword with two fingers and a condensation method into a streamer and nailed it into his pipa bone, and then walked to the Yin Yang Cult, looked at the stone room where the soul lock led and said: "Wei Qinghong, you should ambush and execute",

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and pressed it towards the barrier.

"Hiss .....",

At this moment, the soul lock in the Yin Yang Cult suddenly shook violently, and even the nearly 100 coffins shook, and a powerful demonic qi surged out from the stone room, and a powerful force continued to rise.

Silently, the spirit bi outside the cult dissipated, and one by one the soul locks suddenly spread in all directions, and then there was a loud "boom", the stone room was overturned by the demonic qi, and the stones flew out, and a tall demon shadow slowly came out in the smoke and dust in the sky, the demonic breath was inspired, the blazing breath flowed, and the Dao flame rose from the ground, and every step he took seemed to step on the heartstrings of people, making people have a sense of loneliness from the heart.

"The Leader ......",

Du Hehuan glanced at the figure in the flames, and a smile appeared on his gloomy face. (To be continued.) )