Hengting Ancestor flew away from the pit unhurriedly, he had the moon trick map in his hand, and he was sure that Ding Xing and the three of them would not be able to escape from Baimei Shui Mansion, and they were trapped in a space of only one hundred and ten miles, so they could only be reduced to chopping board fish and meat and let him slaughter them.

He thinks he's in control of the battlefield.

Earlier, in order to kill Mo Fei Lao Wei, he released all the strongest killing moves on his body, and at this moment there are only a few ordinary magic weapons left to use, although there are not many attack methods, and the striking power is not strong, but his magic body is undamaged, with the heyday of his Jindan period, killing Ding Xing and the three is still nine out of ten.

There is no possibility that he will capsize in the gutter.

It's no wonder that he is so confident, there is a world of difference between the mana of the Xuanxian period and the Jindan period, this is a gap between the big realm, he used to kill the monks of the Xuantian period, often killing the enemy with one move, even if the peak cultivation of the fake Dan period is not able to go through three moves and five styles in his hands.

In the past, outside the Zhanqing Lingquan in the Moon Paper Country, he only used one palm to slap Wu Yuanfang to death, if it weren't for Hu Yanluo, Shi Zhuan, and Yi Jicai at that time to perform the Great Universiade Tianlou Gong, which made him afraid of the revenge of the Qiongtai faction, he would not have allowed Hu Yanluo to survive to this day.

This time, he fought Ding Xing, Mo Qiuzi, and the old demon of Forget Yang alone, and still thought that he could carry out a one-sided slaughter.

It's a pity that he seriously underestimated his opponent this time.

Especially Ding Xing.

When he flew out of the pit, he had not yet identified the position of the opponent, and saw an inky crescent moon hit first, and the demonic aura on the moon was strong, but the demonic power did not reach the level of Jin Danshi.

He flicked his sleeves suddenly, and offered a small light blue round mirror, whirring around the flesh, and suddenly condensed a layer of blue light, and there was a faint gold pattern circulating on the circle, which was his body protection 'Golden Hu Mirror', after he rushed to the golden pill in the past, the first natal magic weapon he refined was this mirror.

He grew up on an island in the South China Sea since he was a child, and the treasures needed for his cultivation should come from the sea, and the 'Golden Hu Mirror' is made by him collecting iron coral from the bottom of the sea and refining it with alloys.

However, the power of the ink-colored crescent moon was strange, and when it reached the side, it did not shoot at his magic body, but swelled around the air, turning into a round of ink moon that was a few feet high, and sealed him and the 'Golden Mirror' in the middle of the moon.

This demon moon is a bit evil.

Hengting Ancestor was extremely surprised, he found himself in the ink moon, his vision was completely blocked, his divine thoughts were completely blocked, and his eyes could not see anything except a cloud of black color.

He is now 'blind', and he can't lock the direction of Ding Xing's three people at all.

He reached out and sensed that Moyue was just a thin mist, but it could be fused into the blue circle of the 'Golden Mirror', to be exact, it was fused with his mana, even if he took back the 'Golden Mirror', he couldn't dispel the Ink Moon, because as long as he cast a spell, the Ink Moon would follow him.

With his hundreds of years of extensive knowledge, he couldn't even distinguish the origin of Mo Yue's supernatural powers.

It's too weird and weird.

At this time, he was trapped by Mo Yue, and he had to stop in mid-air, unable to launch an offensive against Ding Xing and the three of them for the time being.

But he didn't panic in the slightest, his eyes couldn't see, but the sound could still be heard, he immediately accumulated mana in his ears, and began to listen to the sound and distinguish things.

While thinking about the way to crack the ink moon.

Ding Xing and the three of them floated in the air, and even their breath was completely closed, not giving him a chance to attack.

"What kind of magic power does this moon law have, so that this old monster is forced to not dare to move?" "The old demon of Leyang really admired Ding Xing and Mo Qiuzi, and with the first blow, he had already grasped the initiative on the battlefield.

When the sound was transmitted, he couldn't help but think boldly, maybe he could do a broken pill hand today and pick the Jindan monk off the horse, this was definitely a first-class majesty in the immortal cultivation world.

"Mo Yue is a forbidden god and demon technique, this old monster has become blind, but he should not be deaf, as long as we cast a spell, the direction may be exposed to him. Ding Xing looked sideways at the fused little book demon, quite amazed at the talent of this demon, Moyue's forbidden god power was extremely extraordinary, even Ding Xing's third magic could not penetrate.

In this way, Hengting Ancestor would not be able to attack as he wanted, and the pressure on Ding Xing and the three of them would be greatly reduced.

Ding Xing said to the two of them again: "This old monster's mana is too strong, ordinary attacks are to tickle him, not only can not hurt him, but he will be locked in the right position, chasing and beating us, we need to give him a ruthless blow!"

His meaning is very clear, either he will not make a move, or he will perform a lethal move as soon as he comes out.

He has a blood tooth drill in his hand, if he uses the Guangyuan hexagram to increase the drilling power, he is expected to play the magic weapon power, but he can't judge the grade of the 'Golden Hu Mirror', and he is worried that if he can't penetrate this mirror, even if he is lucky enough to penetrate, Yu Wei may not be able to cause physical damage to Hengting Ancestor.

The defense of the old monster of Jindan was almost invulnerable to the Xuanfetal monk.

After listening to Ding Xing's words, the old demon of Forgotten Yang turned his hand and held a magic horn, the size of a baby's arm, and the tip of the horn was as thin as pine needles, sharp and incomparable.

"This is the single horn of a fifth-order rhino demon, specializing in breaking gold and iron, if the old man fights this horn and does not want to release the demon power of this horn, he should be able to pierce the old monster's body protection mirror, but this horn is not known for its speed, once it is sacrificed, it will definitely be sensed by the old monster, I am afraid that it has not yet shot to his side, and he will be dodged. ”

The fifth-order demon was able to defeat the Jindan period monk, and the old demon of Forgotten Yang planned to destroy the rhino horn and burn the jade of the 'Golden Hu Mirror', but with the speed of the Jindan monk, he was very likely to miss the Hengting Ancestor.

"It's okay! My method has the power of instant escape!" Ding Xing pointed to him at the moon paper gate: "You put the magic horn into this gate, I will escort it for a ride, and directly pass it to the old monster's side, so that the old monster can't avoid it if he wants to!"

When sacrificing the horn, Ding Xing will use the Guangyuan hexagram to enhance the power of the magic horn.

But there is only one magic horn, at most it can break the 'Golden Hu Mirror', and there is almost no hope of hurting the Hengting Ancestor.

Mo Qiuzi then took out a walnut-sized ink ball, which was a highly poisonous thing extracted from the body of a cuttlefish demon, which could follow behind the Demon Horn, if the Demon Horn could make contributions, the ink poison would be able to point directly at the life gate of the Hengting Ancestor.

The three of them made a plan and made a decisive move.

I saw Ding Xing throw out a moon paper door in front of him, and it fell a few feet away from the ancestor of Hengting, this old monster detective heard the whistling sound of the paper door, and was about to dodge sideways, but the magic horn had already shot out of the door, and his head hit the 'Golden Mirror'.

The whole magic horn is horizontal outside the mirror, the horn body trembles, like a bird pecking wood, and the tip of the horn keeps chiseling on the mirror surface.

At first, the blue light of the 'Golden Mirror' flashed, and no matter how the tip of the horn collided, it could not cause the slightest trace on the mirror, and the two treasures seemed to be on equal footing.

But as the corner surface suddenly cracked, thread-like air currents gushed out, forming a small storm of magic clouds, which violently stirred on the mirror surface, and the original shining mirror light instantly eclipsed.

Bang!

The small storm was like an awl, digging a hole in the 'Golden Mirror', and suddenly it self-destructed and collapsed, setting off a shock wave that shook the 'Golden Mirror', faintly showing signs of falling apart.

Seeing this scene, Hengting Ancestor suddenly raised his finger a little, and quickly stabilized the mirror body, even if the mirror surface was damaged, he did not lose his spirituality, and the blue light reflected by the mirror light still surrounded his body, protecting his physical body.

Dante Xing's three of them joined forces in this round of attack, one ring after another, the magic horn was only the vanguard, and Mo Qiuzi's poison ball followed, turning into a ghostly light and burrowing into the hole of the 'Golden Mirror'.

Before Hengting Ancestor could react, the poison ball had already shattered, and a dense cloud of ink was dispersed, drowning Hengting Ancestor's body in the blink of an eye.

This ink cloud is extremely poisonous, and as soon as it spreads, that layer of blue light is corroded and full of holes, and the 'Golden Hu Mirror' is crumbling, and it is about to be destroyed by the ink cloud.

Ding Xing and the three of them saw that the Hengting Ancestor had opened the empty door, all of them were excited, and their morale was doubled, they could join forces to defeat a magic weapon of the Hengting Old Monster, and they could use the same strategy to eliminate the Hengting Old Ancestor's self-defense treasures one by one, until the mana of the old monster was exhausted and the old monster's body was severely damaged.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Just when the poisonous ink exerted its remaining strength, the ink moon on the side of the ancestor of the forbidden Hengting suddenly collapsed, and as soon as the ink moon disappeared, the old monster instantly flew into the sky, getting rid of the poisonous ink in one fell swoop, and his sight also recovered, and those cold eyes, revealing an aggressive and murderous aura, aimed at Ding Xing and the three of them.

At the critical moment, how could Mo Yue suddenly disappear?

Ding Xing and the three of them turned their heads to take a look, and saw that the little book demon and the little ink demon had been separated, but they were alive and jumping, and they didn't see any injuries, they were definitely not secretly attacked by the old monster of Hengting, and the demon power was still strong, and it didn't look like they were restrained.

That Mo Qiuzi and the little ink demon had the same thoughts, he frowned deeply at this time, and said to Ding Xing: "Mo'er was planted with a blood curse when he was born, which caused the demon blood to be rejected, and he couldn't merge with the moon beast for a long time, they needed to breathe for a while before they could trap the old monster of Hengting again......"

With such a tense situation, where is there time to wait for the two demons?

Before Mo Qiuzi finished explaining to Ding Xing, the counterattack of the Hengting Ancestor had already begun, and he threw out an ink peak first, which fell directly on the top of Mo Qiuzi's head.