At this moment, Abe Zuolang's soul floated in the air of the small book temple, and he couldn't take care of his own life.

As for the others, such as He Mao Tadayuki, Abe Qingming and others, they were also spit blood from their mouths after the Yin and Yang Baqi Battle Array of Mount Kinabalu collapsed, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

Although he saw the tragic situation of Abe Saro's broken body and soul leaving his body, no one cares about him now.

First of all, Abe Zuolang is just a member of the Abe family, and he has nothing to do with the other Yin and Yang Spirits in the temple.

Secondly, there were few people present who could save him, and they were the two who cultivated the deepest, He Mao Tadayuki and Abe Qingming.

Among them, He Mao Zhongxing controlled the Yaqi Snake before, and the formation counterattack he suffered was the most serious one, and he still wanted to live, so now he is crazy to repair his body.

Naturally, he didn't have the energy to save a junior, it was already an unwise decision for him to stay in the sacred mountain to fight against Qinghuo, and now in order to save an Abe Zuolang, it would be even more worthless to put his own life on the line.

As for Abe Qingming, although he is the ancestor of Abe Zuolang, he should come to the rescue of his juniors, but the problem now is that Abe Qingming is now also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

His injuries are second only to He Mao Tadayuki, and naturally he can't take care of Abe Zuolang.

Because there was no one to rescue him, Abe's soul quickly dissipated completely in the temple.

A small book, the closest Yin Yang Lingzun, died in the temple.

After Abe Saro returned to the West.

Abe Qingming's brows trembled slightly, and he sighed, feeling ashamed.

After all, Abe Zuolang is a member of their Abe family, and he also belongs to the direct descendants of Abe Qingming.

And he is also the most prolific and talented of his direct descendants.

Such a descendant, of course Abe Qingming likes it very much, and usually takes great care of Abe Zuolang, but he didn't expect that this descendant he usually loves the most would die with such an ending.

Abe Qingming opened his eyes and glanced at He Mao Tadayuki beside him, and he asked, "Teacher He Mao, what should I do now?" ”

Even the most powerful Yin Yang Baqi Battle Formation in their Divine Mountain was pinched to death by that alien cultivator.

Before, they really overestimated their own strength and underestimated the strength of their opponents.

I originally thought it was five or five open, but I didn't expect to be hung and beaten in the end.

The strongest formation is gone, how can you fight?

Now it's time to think about how to escape.

After a while, He Mao Zhongxing opened his eyes, his face was ugly: "There is no way to be old, the other party is too strong, and I am not an opponent, everyone uses their own tricks, whether they can escape alive depends on their fate!" ”

Now, He Mao Zhongxing told the truth, he had no choice, let's fly separately when the disaster comes.

With that, the flame hand of the green fire had already pinched towards the sacred mountain.

A huge palm envelops the entire sacred mountain of the small book.

In the next second, Qinghuo grabbed it lightly, and the entire divine mountain instantly fell apart directly because it couldn't withstand this power.

The book temple that seemed invincible before was even cracked open by Qinghuo's slap at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the entire book Shenshan was slapped by Qinghuo like pinching tofu.

In the middle of the sacred mountain, several figures flew out.

The figures that flew out this time were naturally those Divine Mountain Onmyoji who were originally entrenched in the Benzi Temple.

At this moment, the eight small book Shenshan Onmyoji escaped by casting the Yin-Yang Technique one second before the temple was crushed, and they also knew in their hearts that their group of people together to activate the Eight Qi Snake couldn't beat Qinghuo, and now they are not opponents one by one.

So in an instant, they were divided into eight directions and fled for their lives.

As He Mao Zhongxing said, when the catastrophe comes, they fly separately, and whoever survives depends on their fate.

After Qinghuo crushed the so-called Divine Mountain Temple in the small book, he looked at the onmyoji who escaped from the Divine Mountain.

Qinghuo suddenly sneered: "Run? Under the nose of this seat, with your humble deeds, do you think you can run? ”

At the beginning, Qinghuo besieged the cultivation planets, and the cultivators in those planets were like carps crossing the river, and no one escaped from his palm.

Now these ant-like onmyoji are also trying to escape from him, which is a joke.

In the next second, he saw Qinghuo flick his fingers, and in an instant, eight emerald green flames popped out from his fingertips.

These flames turned into eight flame cages in an instant.

These flame cages shrouded the Yin Yang Spirit Venerable who had fled in eight directions with a superluminal speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the Yin Yang Spirit Venerables were covered by the flame cage, and they couldn't run.

He Mao Tadayuki and Abe Qingming, as the two strongest Yin and Yang Spirit Venerables in the temple, originally tried to struggle in vain, using their respective secret techniques to press the bottom of the box to fight against the flame cage of Qinghuo, but in the end they found that it was all in vain.

No matter how powerful the spell secret technique He Mao Zhongxing used, and even used his own life span as a blood sacrifice to use the Yin and Yang Forbidden Technique, in front of Qinghuo, it was like a three-year-old child's trick, which was instantly resolved.

The same is true for Abe Qingming, Abe Qingming, as a famous yin and yang master of the small book thousands of years ago, he has a deep study of the art of escape and the art of stand-in.

But today, no matter how clever he used his escape stand-in technique, he was still seen through by Qinghuo at a glance, directly covered, and couldn't run.

Qinghuo shook his head as he watched the last struggle of these ant clowns.

"Your realm is too low, no matter how many means you use, in the face of the absolute gap in strength, you are just using your mantis arm as a car.

These methods of yours are not even called ants in front of this seat. ”

Qinghuo taunted frantically.

With an opponent of this level, he can kill it at will, and it doesn't take any effort at all.

If he didn't think that it might be useful to keep these onmyoji, these Yin Yang Spirit Venerables would have been directly shocked into powder by him when they first started fighting.

He Mao Zhongxing and the others were shrouded in a prison by Qinghuo, and they all fell into despair.

Just when they thought they were going to die, Qinghuo spoke.

"The native of the Blue Star, this seat needs you to help me deal with the Heavenly Master of the Dragon Kingdom, if the matter is done, this seat can give you all the corpses, if it is not done, you will burn your soul inch by inch, so that you can experience what it means to be truly desperate!"

Qinghuo's eyes were on the Yin Yang Lingzun of these small books, and he said directly.

He is now going to use these guys to deal with the Dragon Kingdom Celestial Master and buy time for him for the arrival of the Shenyan Clan's army.

And listen to Qinghuo's domineering orders.

Several of the small books Yin Yang Lingzun directly disagreed.

"Phew! Why should we listen to you? If you want to kill, you will kill, we will never obey you! ”

"It's like, Yaga, what are you? We have the spirit of a samurai. ”

Qinghuo listened to the tone of these little books still shouting.

A cruel expression appeared on his face: "Oh? Do you think I'm talking to you? Or do you think I'm not trying to scare you? ”

In the next second, Qinghuo was not verbose, just lightly.

Suddenly, among these little books Yin Yang Lingzun, one of the unlucky ghosts with the hardest mouth just now was selected by Qinghuo.

The flame cage that had been enveloping his body was instantly ignited.

Countless green flames wrapped around him like a bone appendage, and the chosen hard-mouthed unlucky ghost onmyoji was suddenly burned by a large number of flames and let out a scream like killing a pig.

His skin was burned inch by inch, slowly baked.

Until all the flesh and bones on his body were burned out, this Yin Yang Spirit Venerable fell on the spot.

However, even after the fall of this unlucky bastard, the green fire was not extinguished, and it actually began to burn the soul.

Listening to the screams of the souls in his ears, these Yin Yang Spirit Venerables present suddenly felt numb in their scalps, and they felt that their bones were all inserted into the steel needles.

Devil!

The alien cultivator in front of him is definitely a devil, and this method is too terrifying and terrifying.

He said that he burned his soul inch by inch, and he really didn't let go of his soul.

Immediately, a few Yin Yang Spirit Venerables who were originally still hard-mouthed were instantly convinced.

"Dear Alien Venerable, it is our greatest honor to serve you!"

This set of rhetoric belongs to the traditional art of the small book.

After all, this is a group of people who carve bullying and fear into their bones.

Of course, they can't help it if they don't accept it, after all, the unlucky onmyoji just now has taught them a vivid lesson, and let them realize what it is:

If you say something hard, you will be beaten the hardest!

(End of chapter)