"Oh no, she's going to grab the treasure!" Bai Yuan shouted, no longer leaving his hand, and the Buddha's palms struck out one after another.

Countless palm shadows slapped on Mao Yi and the black Dharma Phase, as if the Buddha Dharma Elephant had grown a thousand hands.

Although Mao Yi tried his best to resist, he was still knocked upside down and flew out.

Bai Yuan forced Mao Yi away with one move, turned around and wanted to rush into the main hall to stop Ouyang Qiang.

A trace of different color flashed in Mao Yi's eyes, and black lightning bolts shot out from the black law phase eyes, which instantly spread to all parts of the law phase, as well as Mao Yi himself.

Mao Yi and the black law disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment they stopped in front of Bai Yuan, entangled each other again, and refused to give Bai Yuan a chance to get rid of it.

"Mao Yi, you are really crazy, you really think that Ouyang Qiang will not be able to share it with you when he gets the inheritance of Danwang Pavilion!" Bai Yuan suddenly shouted a little angrily.

Mao Yi laughed and didn't answer, the black magic phase behind him burst out again with a fierce black light, but Mao Yi's palms suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light.

The black and white light intertwined, condensing into a huge Tai Chi yin and yang pattern, slowly spinning.

An overwhelming force erupted from the Tai Chi Yin and Yang pattern, forcibly blocking Bai Yuan and Zhu Yu from the door of the main hall.

Just when the three Dharma Cultivators outside the hall were fighting, Ouyang Qiang had already come to the case where the secret book of King Dan was placed, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face.

"Who's coming?" In front of the Taishi's chair, the corpse of the old man of the Yan Emperor asked again.

Ouyang Qiang completely ignored the other party's meaning, the three people who were fighting outside would rush in at any time, leaving her not much time, and without hesitation, she raised her hand and grabbed the "Danwang Secret Manual".

An unprecedented terrifying coercion erupted from the old man of the Yan Emperor, blowing up his robe, and his shriveled body even swelled up, as if it had regained its vitality.

"Bold fanatic! Who dares to rob me of the inheritance of Danwang Pavilion! The voice of the old man of the Yan Emperor resounded throughout the hall.

At this moment, Ouyang Qiang was only a finger away from the Dan King's Secret Text, and the whole person suddenly stopped, unable to advance half an inch.

Everyone outside the main hall also heard the voice of the old man Yanhuang, and Bai Yuan and Zhu Yu were both shocked.

Bai Yuan was anxious in his heart, and directly roared: "Mao Yi, if you stop me again, the inheritance of Danwang Pavilion will be ......."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and the gate of the palace not far away suddenly opened, and Ouyang Qiang flew out upside down like a broken sack, and after retreating from the hall for more than ten steps, he barely stabilized his body for a moment, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Mao Yi, Bai Yuan, and Zhu Yu, who were fighting fiercely, also stopped in unison.

"It seems that you are not here to inherit the inheritance of Danwang Pavilion, but to make trouble!" The old man of the Yan Emperor walked out of the main hall, and the aura on his body surged again, sweeping through the entire labyrinth area like a hurricane, easily overpowering the momentum of the four Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan, Zhu Yu and the others' expressions changed greatly, but before they could do anything, the ground outside the palace suddenly cracked in the "click" sound, and countless magma surged and surged, like a volcanic eruption straight into the sky, the scorching breath and smoke and dust rushed up, and the cupola lava converged together, condensing into a lava phase that stood up to the sky and the earth, which was more than twice as large as the law phase of Mao Yi, Bai Yuan and others.

"It's ...... The law of the old man of the Yan Emperor? How could it be, wasn't he already dead! Bai Yuan's eyes widened.

And Mao Yi, who was not far from him, showed a look of successful planning, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, his body was shrouded in a puff of black smoke, and he disappeared directly in front of everyone.

"Seize the inheritor, die!" Before everyone could notice Mao Yi's movements, the old man of the Yan Emperor's lava law suddenly spoke, letting out a deafening roar.

In the next moment, the Lava Law Minister raised his hand and made a move, and a huge stone rod surrounded by flames at both ends instantly appeared in his hand, and then it grabbed the stone rod and hit it up and down, and the shadow of the sky-splashing stick flew down densely, and rushed straight towards Ouyang Qiang with lava and fire.

Ouyang Qiang's face was shocked, and he was busy chanting the magic formula to condense the thunder and lightning magic phase, bending his bow and arrow, and shooting a thunder and lightning giant arrow, facing the shadow of the stick in the sky.

Thunder Mang collided with the lava stick shadow, and in a loud sound like a sky collapse, a dazzling light like the sun erupted, engulfing all the lava and thunder phases, and even Bai Yuan and the others couldn't see the situation on the field for a while.

And after the light dissipated, they were surprised to find that Ouyang Qiang's Thunder Law Phase's abdomen was actually pierced by a stone rod, and Ouyang Qiang's body was also covered in blood and fell into a big pit, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It's just a dried corpse, how can it have such strength?" Zhu Yu was inexplicably surprised and retreated again and again.

"This old man of the Yan Emperor is worthy of being the peak of the Law Phase Period, even if there is only one corpse left, fighting alone, we are by no means his opponent, we must join forces to fight the enemy...... Wait, what about Mao Yi? Bai Yuan said, suddenly stunned, and there was no trace of Mao Yi around.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately flashed his eyes, and a large amount of golden light burst out from them, brushing around with his glance.

Everything in the vicinity was gilded with a faint layer of gold, and the Void was no exception.

A vague black figure appeared in the void at the entrance to the left side of the main hall, and it was rapidly moving towards the main hall.

"The old thief doesn't want to run!" Bai Yuan snorted coldly and shot directly with all his might.

The Buddha's Dharma Image, which was sitting on the golden lotus platform behind him, stood up for the first time, and at the same time opened his closed eyes, and a stream of golden light shot out, blasting down towards the vague figure.

In the face of such an attack, how dare the vague figure ignore it, he hurriedly stopped his figure, flicked his robe, and the black light on his body no longer covered his figure, it was Mao Yi, and behind him he also recondensed into a huge black magic image.

Fa Xiang raised his fists and collided with the incoming golden light.

Mao Yi made a hasty move, and he couldn't resist the attack of Bai Yuan's golden law phase at all, and even the people with the law phase were shocked away.

The old man of the Yan Emperor's angry gaze swept towards the two of them, and the huge palms of the lava law phase fell, slapping at Bai Yuan and Mao Yi respectively.

How dare the two of them take it hard, and hurriedly dodge.

At this moment, a large area of blue water light appeared on Zhu Yu's body on the side, and the giant beast above his head raised his head at the same time, and then roared suddenly, spewing out a column of water downward.

The entire hall was instantly flooded, as was the old man of the Yan Emperor and the lava phase that stood on the top of the sky.

Water and fire are incompatible, and in the loud sound of "snort", countless white mist appeared out of thin air, covering the eyes of everyone present.

This white mist was not an ordinary water mist, and everyone's consciousness was affected, and they could not clearly perceive the surrounding situation.

Zhu Yu's figure also took the opportunity to turn into an invisible phantom, mixed in the water, and went straight to the inheritance hall.

He obviously had the same idea as Ouyang Qiang, and wanted to take the opportunity to rush into it and take away the "Danwang Secret Codex".

At this moment, the eyes of the lava law phase lit up with two burning flames, and he looked at Zhu Yu in the water.

"Steal my Danwang Pavilion inheritor, die!" In an instant, the voice of the old man of the Yan Emperor resounded in all directions.

"Did he find me? My Xuan Ming Water Escape can hide the shape and smell of my body, and converge all breath fluctuations, plus the influence of the Soul Scattering Water Mist, how is this possible! Zhu Yu was shocked, and immediately turned around and fled outside.

The lava phase did not pursue, and his hands were sealed on his chest.

Zhu Yu, Bai Yuan, and Mao Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, and the surroundings were full of red firelight, and the surrounding halls disappeared out of thin air, and the three of them suddenly appeared in a sea of fire, with no support on their heads and feet, and there were raging fires everywhere.

The seriously injured Ouyang Qiang also appeared here, still in a coma.

In the middle of the sea of fire, a towering figure stood up, it was the old man of the Yanhuang who was in the lava phase.

"Is this an illusion?" Bai Yuan was the calmest, and he aroused all his soul power and tried to crack the illusion.

However, a scorching aura swept over, and although Zhu Yu and the three of them were Dharma Phase Stage monks, they also felt a tingling pain all over their bodies, their five internal organs were burning, and their body protection mana was useless.

The magic phase behind the three of them suddenly lost control and quickly dissipated, completely collapsing in a few breaths, and no matter how they cast the spell, they couldn't condense it.

Not only the Fa Xiang, but Mao Yi's divine consciousness and mana were also limited to one foot outside their bodies, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through this limitation.

"It's not an illusion, it's ...... Spiritual Realm! Bai Yuan gasped and muttered.

"How is it possible, the spiritual realm is a magical power that can only be performed by Mahayana monks, and it is impossible for the old man of Yanhuang to set foot in that realm during his lifetime!" Mao Yi couldn't care about the death battle with Bai Yuan just now, and said in a lost voice.

"No, this is not a complete spiritual domain, otherwise it would be impossible for us to use mana now, according to the classics left by our ancestors, this is just a pseudo-spiritual domain." Zhu Yu saw the clues.

However, Bai Yuan and Mao Yi's faces did not improve at all, whether it was the real spirit domain or the pseudo spirit domain, it was not something they could resist.

As they spoke, hundreds of crater-like fissures suddenly appeared on the lava phase, and large swaths of magma erupted.

Along with the magma, the red iron chains entwined in flames drilled out like living snakes and shot towards Mao Yi and the others.

Seeing this, Mao Yi and the three of them immediately dodged and each cast a spell to defend.

And Ouyang Qiang, who was seriously injured on the ground, had no room for resistance, and was directly tied up by iron chains.

The situation of Mao Yi and the others was not much better than her, even if the spiritual realm released by the old man of the Yan Emperor was incomplete, their mana operation was extremely difficult, their movement speed had also dropped significantly, and the magical powers they had displayed did not even have the power of the past.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were all bound by iron chains, and the mana in their bodies became more and more sluggish and stagnant.

The three of them struggled, but to no avail, and their faces couldn't help but show despair.

At this moment, most of the flames on the red chains were suddenly extinguished, and the firelight in the surrounding spiritual realm also dimmed a lot.

"This old man of the Yan Emperor is just a corpse, and his mana is not enough to cast this pseudo-spirit realm at all!" Mao Yi shouted with joy.

As he spoke, a shadow-like black light spread quietly on the crimson iron chain that bound him, constantly eroding the chains, causing a little rust to appear on them.

(End of chapter)