The obscure ancient words spit out from Zhao Yiying's mouth made the Xuanling white elephant turn into a huge and monstrous terrifying beast, the four extra snow-colored fangs like a crescent moon at its jaw shimmered with lustre, and the pure hair was not stained with a trace of dust, as if it was the darling of heaven and earth, favored by the gods.

Lin Zixuan's eyes burned, this white elephant actually made him feel pure and soft, like a Buddhist holy beast, and he couldn't afford to hurt at all.

"Amitabha! Six teeth and six degrees, four legs and four wishes, is the Bodhisattva without leakage of six divine powers. The old monk clasped his hands together, and his cloudy eyes were rippling.

"What are the six degrees?" Shakya sat on the sidelines, staring at the giant beast with a sense of intimacy in his heart.

"The teeth have the shortcuts of the use of such as the passage, the image has great strength, the expression of the Dharma body is burdened, there is no leakage and no staining, generosity, precepts, forbearance, diligence, meditation, wisdom, these are the six degrees of ten thousand actions." The old monk said leisurely.

Shakya listened calmly, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and then he replied respectfully: "The disciple is taught!"

The old monk nodded, without saying much, the battle in the void ring, he already had a result in his heart.

"Suo Pohe, I want to be satisfied!" Zhao Yiying stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and then raised and swiped, this ordinary action made Lin Zixuan imprisoned in the void and unable to move.

At this moment, Lin Zixuan seemed to feel that his desires in the dark were deprived by a special force and ceased to exist; Those exercises and realm rankings were meaningless to him.

"Words follow the law, this is the Dao Law, this year's Wanhua Festival is getting more and more interesting, not only there are Buddhist monks and demons, but there are also so many Dao realm exercises!" In the void, some big people sighed that there were only a few Dao realm spells that appeared in previous grand events.

"When the Xuanzhen Daoist set up an altar to preach, he mentioned this ivory six immortal changes, it seems that this Zhao Yiying is not simple!" A rugged-looking man looked up, he was from the North, and his grandfather had the privilege of hearing about the teachings of a real person, and he also admired him very much.

"Suo Po He, diligent and satisfied." With Zhao Yiying's decision, Lin Zixuan's whole body was stunned, and under his divine perception, he found that what was missing this time was spiritual power.

"Suo Po He, I am full of wishes." Zhao Yiying's eyes froze, and he suddenly raised his head, and the subtle arc outlined by the corners of his mouth felt inexplicably gloomy in Lin Zixuan's eyes.

"Zhao is not good at learning, the six-tusked elephant is immortal, only the third is realized, if Brother Lin has the ability to crack it, Zhao will admit defeat." Zhao Yiying was polite and polite, and after everything was done, he sat down in mid-air and admired this trick performed by himself with a smile.

This scene made everyone sigh, what kind of self-confidence is this, so that they dare to let down their guard in the ever-changing, unpredictable decisive battle, like an outsider, indifferent.

"This kid is so interesting!" The bald strong man with a blood-red birthmark on his face said appreciatively, because he was also in the north, he naturally looked at Zhao Yiying more pleasantly.

The faces of the people in Tianlan City were full of anger, Lin Zixuan was so humiliated, wasn't it the former who was beating the face of Tianlan City? After all, in the previous battles in the ring, there has never been a trap on the opponent without making a move to eliminate him.

"His grandmother's, this damn Zhao Yiying is clearly provoking us." The green tendons on Yue Scale's forehead bulged, and he picked up his fist and slammed it against the wall, and the people next to him were even more tense faces, and they wanted to break that person's body into pieces.

Zhao Yiying's behavior completely violated their bottom line, in their hearts, their companions can be hurt or killed, but they must not be humiliated, this is their dignity as soldiers, and it is also something they swear to defend.

Xia Haochu was silent on the side, but in his heart, he was far more angry than everyone else, his gaze pierced through the figure in mid-air like a sword, and his heart sounded: Zhao Yiying, right? I remembered.

The white elephant of Xuanling stood on top of Lin Zixuan's head like a towering mountain, the terrifying gravity made his whole body spasm, Lin Zixuan's face twitched, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, he could feel that the cultivation and aura in his body were being rapidly stripped away by a mysterious force, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be completely reduced to a mortal, and then trampled into flesh by the giant elephant.

"Hehe, it's interesting, there are some similarities between such non-mainstream exercises and that Buddhist scripture." A faint voice sounded in Lin Zixuan's mind.

Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed with a fine light, as if he was holding a life-saving straw in the tumbling Jiang Tao, and he roared anxiously: "Old man, hurry up!" Save the master, this damn beast, let the master and I might as well die. ”

The loudness of this voice shocked everyone, and it also made Zhao Yiying, who was sitting upright in mid-air, suddenly open his eyes in a trembling body, he stared at the figure, but nothing happened, sneered, and then closed his eyes again.

"What the hell is that kid doing?" Qi Qianming was worried in his heart, Lin Zixuan was so out of shape in front of everyone, even if the fluctuations around him made him feel palpitations, but this style of work didn't become a joke in everyone's eyes, which made him a little annoyed.

"Stinky boy, you have a request for me now, your attitude makes the old man very embarrassed." The voice sighed, as if it wanted to help but was helpless.

"Damn bad old man." Lin Zixuan scolded secretly in his heart, and said in his mouth: "The kid has no roots, you don't remember the villain, but don't take it to heart, you are my most respected predecessor, your bodhisattva heart of evil and goodness, according to the strong to help the weak, and the righteous soul of the righteous and thin clouds, can always be imprinted in the heart of the little brother, let me be immersed for a long time, unable to extricate myself, whenever I think of it, I can always think of your majestic and tall figure!"

Lin Zixuan's eyebrows fluttered, spitting into beads, and even the tone and charm of each honorific word were very well grasped, so that the old man in his body was like a spring breeze, unable to help himself, for a long time, the voice said leisurely: "That's it, that's it, there are not many people like the old man with a kind face, alas, who called the old man I am naturally jealous and hateful!"

After speaking, a dark breath poured out of Lin Zixuan's heart, and then quickly covered all parts of his body, making Lin Zixuan's temperament change abruptly, evil and domineering, like a demon in the Nine Shadows, treating life as grass and despising all things.

At this moment, Su Hongxi, who had always closed his eyes and seemed to be isolated from the outside world, opened his eyes, and his eyes like a cold and sharp sword stabbed at Lin Zixuan, wanting to see through it, but he was blocked and swallowed by a mysterious force.

"Boom!" A strong aura erupted from Su Hongxi's body, and the terrifying ripple fluctuations caused everyone around him to fly upside down for dozens of feet, even the strong man next to him who was suspected of being a demon cultivator took dozens of steps back.

This turbulent scene made everyone's hearts palpitate at the same time, and they all gasped, this young master of the Shang Alliance, who had not made the slightest movement since the beginning, was sharp at this moment, and what everyone didn't know was who caused his anger?