Otherwise, we're in big trouble.

If we are not prepared for anything, we will openly make enemies of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

In this way, we are no different from looking for death.

The demon kings Chongzi and Hu Chiyan obviously understood this, and the two immediately teamed up to outflank Zhang Lingyu from the left and right.

Yin Jiaolong even took advantage of the huge dragon body, trying to directly block the sky above Zhang Lingyu's head, so that no matter what signal flare he put on, he would be blocked back by Yin Jiaolong.

But will things really go so well?

Apparently not.

Because......

"Stupid!" Obviously, he had been outflanked by the top and bottom, but Zhang Lingyu did not panic at all, but smiled contemptuously and said, "The signal flare just now is just my throwing bricks and attracting jade."

"Do you really think that our disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy need to rely on such mortal things to communicate with each other?"

"And what do you rely on?" Yin Jiaolong, the boss with a pair of dragon eyes, looked down at Zhang Lingyu from above and asked.

Zhang Lingyu did not respond to him.

Instead, he picked up the magic trick again, blocking the Demon King and Hu Chiyan from approaching left and right.

Then, a golden light spat out of his mouth, and then the light source went towards his fingers like a gossamer.

"It's a curse!" I reacted suddenly, shouting, "Cover his mouth."

"Demon King, Young Master, you quickly disrupt his tricks."

I have heard Lin Yi say this thing, this mantra can be sung for thousands of miles, and it is not hindered by any formation and manpower.

It was obvious that Zhang Lingyu wanted to use the Divine Spell to contact the Heavenly Dao Academy and ask them to send people to reinforce him.

And the only way to fight the curse is to break it with another spell as well.

But I don't have my own divine consciousness Sanskrit fusion right now, so I can't use the mantra at all.

Therefore, it can only be forcibly destroyed by external force before the spell is formed.

And this time is very short, once you miss the spell to form, only another spell cannot be broken.

Therefore, seeing that Yin Jiaolong finally covered Zhang Lingyu's mouth, but the Demon King and Hu Chiyan never had a way to forcibly disrupt each other's moves.

I couldn't watch the fight, so I was ready to go and help in person.

"National Teacher, your body can't participate in the war, so let the last general go." Seeing that I wanted to act, Zang Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to stop me.

Of course I understood that he had good intentions.

But......

"Zang Zhi, you can't help with this. You stay here and guard the chief and Wu Lao. Don't let anyone interrupt them from casting spells!" After saying this, I no longer paid attention to Zang Zhi and hurried to help the Yin Jiaolong and them.

Whether I can stop Zhang Lingyu from informing the people of the Heavenly Dao Academy, I am not sure about it now.

The only expectation is that Zang Zhi can defend Lin Yi and them.

At the same time, I also hope that the transfer of the corpse pattern can be completed as soon as possible, otherwise according to Zhang Lingyu's current posture, I am afraid that we will really have to start a war with the Heavenly Dao Academy tonight!

"My king, why are you here?" Seeing me suddenly appear, Yin Jiaolong was also shocked: "I don't need your help here. We can get Zhang Lingyu to do it."

Like Zang Zhi, Yin Jiaolong obviously took care of my body, so even at this moment, he didn't want me to interfere in this matter.

But will a hard mouth solve the problem?

Apparently not.

"Alright, don't be too strong, Yin Jiaolong." After speaking, I turned my eyes to Zhang Lingyu and said, "The divine spell is indeed extremely powerful, but Daochang Zhang, you probably don't know. What I'm best at is embroidery and arrangement."

"So what?" Zhang Lingyu no longer spat out golden light at this moment, but asked with a smile on his face, "Middle Earth National Master, your Ma Jiayin embroidery is useless to me. As for your formation and the spirit of the Ghost King, it is indeed powerful. But ......"

"How much Ghost King Qi do you have left in your body now? As for the formation that wants to block my divine spell, it also needs an ancient great array. Could it be that you are really not afraid of the fall of the Son of God?"

"In your womb

If the Son of God dies, I am afraid that your mother will also fall because of it."

"Then try to see who dies first between us." It's useless to run away at this point, so I simply said it bluntly.

"Okay." Zhang Lingyu laughed loudly when he heard this, and then his body suddenly shone brightly: "If I can bring the Son of God to accompany the funeral, I can be regarded as worthy of this life."

"My king, what's wrong with him?" In the face of such a strong golden light, not to mention that the Demon King and Hu Chiyan below couldn't withstand it.

Even the Yin Jiaolong in the sky was a little overwhelmed.

"He's gathering all the aura around him." I looked solemn and said, "In short, Daoist Zhang is ready to fight us to the end."

"If he succeeds, we'll all die. If he fails, the aura around him will explode in an instant. At that time, the Heavenly Dao Academy will also notice something unusual."

I thought that Zhang Lingyu was in a hurry to find reinforcements, and he was a greedy master who was afraid of death.

Now it seems that I have made a serious mistake in this judgment.

"What!? This damn demon." The demon king Chongzi said angrily, "He is going to die and will pull a few of us on our backs."

Obviously, after my guidance, I used the method of dealing with the big demon to deal with Zhang Lingyu.

Chongzi had already figured out that the person in front of him was not a truly decent person.

It's just that now Zhang Lingyu still cares about these false names?

Of course not.

He just looked up to the sky and laughed, "No, you didn't guess wrong, I am indeed greedy for life and afraid of death. But if I can kill the Son of God, then even the Death Heavenly Dao will resurrect me. Therefore though I die, I will live forever."

"Will you live forever when you die?" Yin Jiaolong was very disgusted and said, "You haven't passed the elementary school Chinese test, right? Why don't you go to elementary school again?"

"Canglong, of course you don't understand what I mean by this."

"Hey, summer insects can't talk about ice." After speaking, Zhang Lingyu didn't say more, but pinched a lotus trick with both hands, and the whole body began to approach me continuously.

Yin Jiaolong, Demon King, and Hu Chiyan didn't think about stopping it.

They even went all out, just to stop, even to catch Zhang Lingyu. But in that golden light, which was so strong that people couldn't even open their eyes.

Their obstruction is really minimal, and its effect is very small.

Even in the end, Yin Jiaolong actually said, "Demon King, Young Master, have you noticed? How is it that these lotus petals are so golden that they still pierce people?"

"I found out." Hu Chiyan was the first to speak: "My wings have been pierced with a lot of blood."

"Me too." The Demon King Chongzi also echoed, and then he turned his gaze: "Middle-earth National Master, what the hell is going on? I've never seen such a weird lotus flower."

"It's not a lotus." After seeing the scene in front of me clearly, I said, "This is a thousand-petaled golden lotus. It is rumored to be the flower under the seat of the Buddha. When this flower is in full bloom, the heavens and the earth will be shrouded in a layer of Buddha's light, and this flower has as many as 1,000 petals, which also symbolizes the boundlessness of Buddhism."

"What lotus?" Yin Jiaolong asked with a confused expression.