Mori Zhitian struggled to support himself in the Dutian Fire Array, and the Dharma Phases of the three giant pigs were all broken, and he had to reunite the Dharma Phases and the main body into one, turning into a giant pig the size of a small house, rampage through the array.

The Flame Giants chased and intercepted them like pigs, and the twelve giants chased them from east to west, and from south to north.

The last twelve flame giants had a vague tendency to merge into one, Deng Chanyu interrupted the process, the mana consumption was too great, and she didn't want to get another No. 2 Zhurong back.

Deng Chanyu did not launch a lore, even so, Mori Zhitian is also a way to the sky, no way to enter the ground, and she is about to be caught up by the flame giant, and when she fell on the spot, she suddenly saw a light gate appear in front of her, and a young and handsome man walked out of the five-colored glow.

I vaguely guessed that it was a trap, but at this time, even if it was a trap, I couldn't take care of it.

"Death to those who stop me!" The giant pig spoke, although he had a little accent, but Hong Jin still understood.

What the hell?! A pig demon?

After being in the Qiankun Ding for such a long time, Hong Jin's mind was inevitably assimilated by this superb innate spirit treasure, and his reaction speed was half a beat slower than normal, and when he wanted to explain it again, Mo Li Zhitian had already rushed to the front.

The Dao of Mori Zhitian is much higher than Hong Jin, and now it is the state of the unity of the law and the body, and the fierce aura of the boundless sea of blood surged into his heart, regardless of it, he opened his huge mouth and bit off half of Hong Jin's head in one bite, and then his teeth were forced, and the giant mouth sucked in, swallowing half of his body.

Hong Jin died peacefully.

But his soul was not at peace.

Seeing that his soul turned into nourishment, a light smoke as thick as a hair slowly formed inside, and Hong Jin's resentment before death was injected into his soul, constantly transformed, and finally condensed into a small black arrow.

The small arrow was nailed straight to the three souls and seven spirits of the Mori Zhitian, and the giant pig rushed into the cage before Hong Jin by virtue of its inertia, and then rolled in place, turning into the state of a black beauty again, only this time her face was full of pain, and her face was like porcelain, covered with cobweb-like cracks.

Mori Zhitian was seriously injured before, and now her soul has been hit hard, Rao is she has the Xuan Immortal Realm, and the situation is also in danger.

Mori reached out and gouged out an eye on her face, swallowing it raw, the cracks all over her body were temporarily suppressed, and she gasped for air in exhaustion.

"Huh? Is Hong Jin so useless? ”

Deng Chanyu shook the Qiankun Ding three times, and noticed that Hong Jin's breath of life was gone, she found a waterhole from a distance and released Hong Jin's body and Mori Zhitian.

Hong Jin was left with half of his body, and Mori Zhitian had no breath of life.

Deng Chanyu knew very well what was happening between the lightning and flint, but she didn't expect that Hong Jin's soul still had a curse killing method similar to the nailhead Seven Arrows Book, which was amazing! It is worthy of being the Kunpeng ancestor who will be repaid!

Throwing the pot to the Netherworld Blood Sea, she went back to help Huang Feihu.

Huang Feihu solved the battle faster than her side, she fought the Eighteen Heavenly Demons again, set up the formation, and had to calculate the Mori Zhitian, which took a lot of time.

Nezha played the Xiqi tradition, and shot Zhang Kui with an arrow without saying a word, when the Mianchi guard was about to repeat the old technique of using the art of earth practice, Huang Tianhua took the first step to use the finger earth into a steel talisman, the land was as hard as an iron block, and it couldn't be drilled into it at all, Huang Feihu stabbed it with a shot, and the one-horned black smoke beast was loyal to the savior, and forcibly blocked a shot with his body.

The large army rested for a day in Mianchi, and then went to Lintong Pass to meet Huang Feihu's father, Old Man Wang, not Old Man Huang

As soon as Deng Chanyu left, Mori Zhitian, who pretended to be dead, opened his eyes.

In the sea of blood, what to pretend to be dead and what to mend the knife are all necessary skills.

Molly Zhitian didn't understand why Deng Chanyu didn't give herself two more knives, and the severe pain in her soul made her unable to calm down and think.

Her body once again appeared cobweb-like black cracks, and this time she gritted her teeth and tore off the pig's face on the left side of her three heads, eight arms and nine eyes, swallowed it in a big gulp, sacrificing a third of her Dao to suppress the injury, and then stumbled away from the scene.

Deng Chanyu's series of operations can't hide from the saint, but he can completely hide from Kunpeng.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Mo Li Zhitian left, a middle-aged Taoist with a hooked nose, wearing an aqua blue Taoist robe, and a rebellious temperament came to the scene.

Seeing Hong Jin's half-bitten corpse, Kunpeng was extremely annoyed, such a strong breath of blood at the scene, this is a provocation!

I can't afford to mess with the saint, can't I afford to mess with the Styx?!

Kunpeng turned into a light smoke and went to chase after Mori Zhitian.

Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer! Morichi didn't have much strength left, and she fell into a mortal village.

As a Xuan Immortal, she also had some premonitions of crisis, knowing that she might fall at any time, she was running away with the potential of her whole body.

"Good, good."

I saw an unkempt old man with a bamboo cane and bare feet looking at her.

Morichi knelt down like a soul: "Please save me, elder!" ”

Kunpeng's secret hand hidden in Hong Jin's soul was too vicious, and at this time, her supernatural powers and law were shattered, and the Xuan Immortal Realm fell all the way, and she was about to become a true immortal.

The old man said unhurriedly: "You should have this calamity in your fate, although you are full of karma today, but there is still a glimmer of life in it, that's it, the old decay will have this cause and effect with you today." Would you like to join my Western religion? ”

The original old man was covered in a dazzling golden light, and the light disappeared, and a tall bald man with big ears and a blessed face appeared holding the Qibao Miao Tree.

Of course, if you can live, you have to live, Mori Zhitian hurriedly bowed: "Disciple to see the sect leader." ”

"The name of this seat is to be the Taoist person, today I will pass on a heart sutra for you, recite it every day, eliminate disasters and pray for blessings, consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, you can make up for your own deficit and land on the other side as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Zhun Ti took the Morichi Heavens.

Kunpeng's methods were not worth mentioning to the sage, but he didn't make a move, but sat back and watched the curse destroy all the blood sea mana in Mori Zhitian's body, knock down the mortal dust, and let the blood sea general rely on the Heart Sutra to keep the spiritual platform from losing, and after becoming a mortal, he would turn to the cultivation of the Buddha Gate Exercises.

"Thank you, senior sister, for making it happen." Zhun Ti's divine thoughts went directly to the Wa Palace.

Nuwa nodded, and said not very concerned: "After all, these Blood Sea disciples are too heavy to kill, and it is a way to waste their skills and re-cultivate, but it is just that this woman's congenital root nature is insufficient, and the junior brother still needs to be carefully taught." ”

Zhun Ti was particularly polite: "Follow the teachings of my senior sister." ”