In fact, the alliance of the three forces is just a helpless move, although I don't know why I have to run to the Holy Sect's side, but the fact is still in their hands, if the Holy Sect has a heart, then this spiritual weapon must be taken by them. That's why they will unite, and only in this way can they compromise with the Holy Sect, which has an absolute advantage.

But they never dreamed that the saint would refuse directly, and the crisp three words "no promise" echoed in their minds at the same time, but it was unrealistic.

"You, you say it again?"

The Heavenly Demon Sect's elder's pupils contracted, and anger was rising.

The two Taoist Buddhas also look ugly.

"Is the Holy Cult really rampant to this extent?"

A gust of wind blew, and a white cloth fluttered, revealing the thin figure of the saint in the pavilion, and at some point, she had regained her veil. quietly looked at everyone's eyes, but there was no emotion.

"This artifact. I'm not interested in the Holy Religion. ”

"If you want to take it, theoretically, it has nothing to do with me, but before that, I have invited him to come with me."

"If I don't know, forget it, but he's already here, and if I retreat again, then wouldn't the Holy Sect lose face......

Listening to the voice of the saint, no one believed it, because it was too far-fetched, but I believed it a little. I think of this so-called holy woman. From the very beginning, it didn't seem to care about anything else. Her purpose in looking for me was just to suspect me, I don't know what we do, but in her heart, it seems that I am important.

Of course, this important eighty percent is not positive, caring about a person, either it is a good feeling or a bad feeling.

"It's us who are disgraced now." Some things are not easy to say, but the evil way has no scruples, and the Heavenly Demon Sect is still a bird: "So, your Holy Sect doesn't give face?" ”

"If the seniors have to say that, then take it as such." The saint actually admitted that she was always as plain as water.

Even I, the initiator, didn't expect the Holy Sect to be so tough, looking at this woman in white, I felt strange, I really don't remember, when did I know such a woman?

"What a big breath!" This time it was the Taoist priest of Sanqingguan who spoke, his eyebrows were like knives, and he was wearing an apricot-yellow robe.

"It seems that we have been silent for too long, a mere holy sect, relying on a real person as a backer, dares to be so arrogant, our sect, if it is a hundred years back, what is so rare about real people?" The elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect said, this is exactly what he is unwilling to do, in the beginning, who would dare to be so presumptuous with the Heavenly Demon Sect?

"You also said that it was back then, holding the glory of the past, and it can't be eaten." The saint smiled faintly.

"You're looking for death!"

This remark immediately angered people, and the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect made a bold move, pointing out again with one finger.

"Nether Finger!"

This time with anger, has used all his strength, from the earth buried in the countless grievances rushed out, the moment the severed finger appeared out of thin air, it flashed out of black inscriptions, half of the finger in the air, full of vicissitudes of life, and the man of Sanqingguan also waved the dust, his eyes flashed, the snow-white dust swept by, a wisp of white light appeared, and fell like snowflakes, the moment he fell to the ground, his momentum was suddenly released.

"Scatter beans into soldiers!"

With a wave of the big sleeve, a handful of soybeans fell on the ground, which looked dense, but in fact it was in order, just covering the place where the white light fell before, and at the same time as this covered it, the surface suddenly cracked, and a clay figure made of yellow sand was drilled out of it, this clay figure looks like it has no aesthetic sense, the simple armor, the blurred face, and the halberd held in the hand is also the halberd held in the era of cold weapons, but the breath of each clay figure is in the natural realm!

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of clay figures, there is an unbelievable look in my eyes, this scene is really a bit shocking to the eye, I have seen a lot of powerful spells, but this bean sprinkling into a soldier, but it is a great shock to me, it actually makes this clay figure so powerful, learn this spell, doesn't it mean that there is a steady stream of helpers?

These profound sects are really not good characters.

Two old monks, standing on the left and right, the nine-ring tin staff in their hands poked heavily on the ground, deep on the surface, there was a sound of dragon roaring, I saw the golden light in the eyes of the two old monks, which faintly had a dragon line circling, the nine-ring tin staff continued to shake, making a jingling sound, every time it moved, the dragon shape in its eyes was a little richer.

"This is the Eight Heavenly Dragons of the Buddha Gate!"

My pupils shrank, in addition to the Vajra Arhat, each of the eight heavenly dragons has the power of four dragons and four elephants, and these two old monks are like inviting the heavenly dragon to possess their bodies, and they have terrifying power. On the craftsman garbage.

"Although this holy sect is huge, but the time to rise is too short after all, and at the same time, in the face of these people, even if the Manifest Saint Immortal Gu is here in person, I am afraid that it will be a little headache, this holy woman, can you resist it...... "I have a question in my heart, if it is me, for an inexplicable person, to offend so many sects, it is also impossible, because it can't be drawn."

However, the saint still did not waver, she looked at all this, her eyes only slightly solemnized, but she looked at the other side of the pavilion, revealing a gentle color.

"Sorry, you go."

A small figure, under the soft voice of the saint, walked out.

It's a boy, he looks very young, but there is no innocence on his face, and his eyes that should be clear are full of resentment.

He looked at the men, licked his scarlet lips, and stepped out.

I don't know why, but the moment this boy appeared, my heart was shocked, as if this person was very important to me, almost uncontrollable, and I looked at him with a look of shock in my eyes.

And the others, too, showed a solemn look at the moment they saw the boy.

"Evil Barrier!!"

The old monk made the first move, the two of them held the nine-ring tin staff, between the steps, but it seemed to have a huge weight, and it was a deep footprint, he raised the nine-ring tin staff, enough to have a thousand strengths, towards the boy's head is smashed down!

As Buddhists, they instinctively dislike this boy.

And that day, the Demon Sect felt another way, from this boy, they felt the same evil spirit, but this was not kind, but it made their hearts awe-inspiring, this evil spirit, better than all of them, the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect did not dare to be careless, and between their thoughts, this Netherworld Finger also fell towards the boy.

As for the Daomen, the original intention was also aimed at the boy, but seeing that his other two parties had already made a move, they chose to give up, controlled the sand soldiers, and rushed towards the holy woman.

In the face of all this, the boy showed an innocent smile, but the feeling of this smile was not so good, when he smiled, a cold sweat broke out on my back, which reminded me of a long time ago, when I met a ghost, Li Changsheng told me, it is nothing for a ghost to cry, if a ghost laughs, it is the real trouble.

The boy is a living being, and I can feel its life, but the smile at the moment is like a ghost laugh.

The moment the old monk's nine-ring tin staff fell down, the boy stretched out his white and tender fingers, and actually went directly to pick up the nine-ring tin staff, and the two old monks showed a sneer, and sure enough, at the moment of collision, the boy's hand was bloody and blurred, and even revealed the blood-red phalanges.

"Not good!"

Obviously, the blow was successful, but the two old monks felt a huge danger, because with the help of the power of the four dragons and four elephants, the strength of this smash was definitely more than 5,000 catties, and if they were ordinary monks, they would be crushed to pieces if they were hit by this blow, but this boy was only flesh and blood cracked, and even the fragile phalanges were not damaged in the slightest.

He giggled, seemed to think it was very interesting, but the resentment in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, holding the finger bones of the nine-ring tin staff, it was actually the Buddhist magic weapon, pinched out of shape, the two old monks wanted to pull away, but the boy grabbed into the chest, as if he wanted to dig out the heart, but they were the body emitted golden light, forcing the boy to retreat, this action, made the boy angry, he reached into the hands of the two people's bodies, and shook it hard, but grabbed two relics out, and threw them directly into his mouth.

The relics are the condensation of the cultivation of Buddhist monks, and the number determines the cultivation, a relic, which is basically equivalent to three years of penance, but it is gone.

It's not over, the moment the boy took one step, the hundreds of sand soldiers immediately collapsed, and at the same time, his eyes emitted blood, and the countless grievances on the Nether Finger, as if the wanderer had seen his mother, dissipated one after another, surging towards him, the old boy was not afraid, after swallowing these grievances, he seemed to have grown up a year older, his eyes rolled, revealing greed, and continued to stare at the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, as if expecting him to continue to use this Nether Finger.

Everyone was shocked, but I was also shocked to the extreme, because at the moment when the boy made his move, I actually felt a strong connection from his body.

This connection is actually bloodline!