"The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, like the Phaseless Demon, originated from Yan Ti. In ancient times, a demon was born in hell, and the water of all evil was poured from the flower of no good, and the demon came out of heaven. Heavenly demons are invisible, and can inhabit any demon, person, beast, and immortal, and set off thousands of demonic disasters...... The shape of the ancestor is the art of the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon. ”

"This technique can instantly increase the strength of the person it is performing, even a thousand times, ten thousand times, until the person who performs the operation has no limbs to dissolve and nothing to use...... If you want to solve this technique, especially when it starts the three pillars of incense, temporarily avoid its mang, and after the three pillars of incense, its technique will disappear..."

Qian Yunsheng silently recited the original sentence on the scroll, and complained in his heart: "Speaking of which, it just has to delay time..."

In the formation, as the old man's momentum rose exponentially again, he finally reached Mu Xueqing's upper limit.

First, the old man smashed the huge Buddha scroll through a hole, and then Mu Xueqing also began to be unable to maintain the secret technique of the Bodhisattva that he had entered at the beginning, and was forced out of that state by the old man helplessly.

"It's just missing an arm, so you can't stand it?"

Qian Yunsheng felt that the situation had collapsed faster than he expected.

However, he was quickly relieved, after all, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is also a well-known magic, and this demon does not spare the old man's body, so Mu Xueqing is so passive.

After all, Mu Xueqing is a disciple of the big faction, although she is not chaotic, she pointed at the relics on her head, drove it with all her might, and pushed it in front of the old man to stabilize the decline.

The relics began to melt like candles in the light.

Caring that the heavy treasure sent by the master was used up like this, Mu Xueqing tapped the Taoa Sword, and in the sorrowful roar of the Taoa Sword, released its last form.

However, this time it was obviously a great burden on Mu Xueqing, she snorted, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and Tao Ajian almost couldn't stabilize her form.

At this time, the peach sword finally showed its body, which was a 10,000-year-old peach branch, which was picked by her ancestor and refined into this sword.

After the Tao Ah Sword appeared in its body, a wave of ten thousand years of vast meaning erupted unabashedly. In addition, the peach wood itself has a restraint effect on demons and yin qi, and was commanded by Mu Xueqing to swipe down, and he was going to take the old man's head.

"Pong"

There was no imaginary picture, a muffled sound like hitting the wooden leather, the old man actually grabbed his left arm with his right hand, used it as a weapon, and stubbornly blocked the slash of Tao's sword!

"This..."

Qian Yunsheng gasped, this is too fierce.

"Peng, Peng, Peng..."

The old man became more and more courageous, the left arm in his hand and the Tao'a sword resisted a few times, coupled with Mu Xueqing's skills, he finally couldn't maintain the form of the Tao'a sword, and turned into a flying sword and flew back in front of Mu Xueqing.

Losing the restraint of the Taoa Sword, the relics in front of the old man also retreated, and the old man used his broken arm as a weapon like a demon god on the ground, swept it violently, and swept away a large piece of treasure on the ground.

Seeing that the old man was about to rush out of the formation in a few more steps, Mu Xueqing gritted her teeth and pinched a complicated spell mark with her fingers.

The old man's body stiffened and he was stuck on the ground.

It turned out that Mu Xueqing activated the last hole card, which was the washed white monk's robe she wore on the old man at the beginning.

Legend has it that this monk's robe was worn by the ancestor of Eshan every day, and it was polished by her spiritual power, and it has already become a mascot.

Although this monk's robe is just a mortal thing and is not in any rank, because of the daily blessings of the ancestor, it is obvious that the effect of restraining demons is also excellent.

Seeing that the old man was really trapped by the monk's robe, Mu Xueqing's eyes lit up, and she once again commanded Tao Ajian to slash it with a sword.

The old man was suddenly trapped by the monk's robe, and he was already a demon, and his thinking was different from that of humans, so he did not make dodging actions that humans should do.

In addition, he was ineffective, so as the Tao'a sword slashed, he barely raised his arm half-way, and the Tao'a sword saw the flaw and cut off his three fingers in a row.

This reversal of form, he originally held his arm as a weapon, because he finally couldn't hold it anymore, let his arm slip off.

The old man was already like a mad demon at this time, and he was trapped by the monk's clothes, which made him even more impatient.

He no longer had any scruples, he stomped his foot violently, and one left foot was shattered by his stamping, and countless flesh and blood floated in the air like foam, and then absorbed into his body.

"It's over"

Qian Yunsheng looked at the corners of his eyes jumping, and sighed in shock, this Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is really too arrogant and unreasonable.

It's just that the price is too great, although the old man only has one hand and one foot left, the monk's robe on his body can hardly delay his movements, and he is rampage in the formation.

Qian Yunsheng lamented, originally he watched Tao Ah Jian cut off the old man's fingers, and thought that he could not do it himself, but he didn't expect that the instant form would be reversed again.

"Three pillars of incense, three pillars of incense", Qian Yunsheng said silently in his heart, no longer hesitated, and quietly made a move.

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Huang Ping was originally just a casual cultivator who had wandered here from other places, because he coveted the reward of the spirit stone this time, plus he had a pair of strange pupils, and he usually boasted of his ability, so as soon as the city lord's mansion posted a notice, he joined the demon hunting team this time.

He originally only thought that he could make a windfall, but he didn't expect to encounter such a big battle.

Now he regrets it to death, although he has a little means, and usually relatives and friends also look for help, but such a big war is obviously not something he can mix at all, he has made up his mind, anyway, he is alone, and he will not resign after he goes back, and flee directly out of the city, anyway, the world is big, not here, you can also go elsewhere to do casual cultivation.

He was hiding in a corner at the base of the wall, hoping that the battle would soon be over. Suddenly, a great suction force came from the formation, and he didn't even understand the situation, as if he was being carried by the collar and flew towards the center of the battle.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt his body stiffen, and then he slammed straight into such a terrifying demon.

"Ahhhh

Before he could scream, he heard a louder cry from the side, and he looked out of the corner of his eye to see a man wearing blue sharkskin boots, as if he was uncontrollably slamming into the old man.

"Move, move"

Huang Ping yelled in his heart, he had a talisman in his arms, which could instantly form a shield to protect himself, which was suitable for use at this time.

Unfortunately, he tried to put his hand into his arms with a trembling force, but he couldn't do it.

"Huh"

The man on the other side didn't know what to do, but he finally controlled his form, and he threw out a messy pile of seeds, which suddenly grew as soon as he threw them into the ground, including huge trees, strange grasses, and tentacles like vines.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the man, he broke several large trees one after another, was pulled by the vines, and finally relied on several plants that could spray seeds to violently attack his own body, and finally succeeded in knocking him to the side.

This is the last picture in Huang Ping's eyes, he didn't have such good luck, after all, he couldn't put his hand into his arms, so he directly crashed into the old man's attack range, and was pinched into pieces by the old man.

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