"Heavy Peak!"

When Mo Qiuzi saw Mo Feng attacking, he recognized at a glance that it was his teacher's relic.

Once this peak is launched, there is a peak force shrouded in it, and once it hangs above the head, it can't be shaken off, and you can only watch the peak body smash on your body.

Mo Qiuzi quickly fell from mid-air, and when his feet stepped on the surface of the paper lake, his fingers had already completed a round of finger hexagram operation, and his body instantly blurred, and he disappeared into the bottom of the lake.

At this time, Mo Feng had also landed on the ground and smashed on the surface of the lake where he had disappeared.

Bang!

The entire Shuifu space was shaken slightly by Mo Feng's huge force, and the peak body was sunk into the ground, even if it didn't hit Mo Qiuzi, I am afraid that it would be able to press Mo Qiuzi to the bottom of the lake, so that he couldn't get out for a while.

Ding Xing looked down at the past, and did not give any assistance, when the Hengting Ancestor sacrificed to the peak, he was busy protecting the little book demon and the little ink demon, these two demons were his bargaining chips against the Hengting Ancestor, and there was no room for loss.

When Ding Xing ingested the two demons into the Guangyuan Lotus Platform, the old demon of Forgotten Yang on the other side also heard an exclamation.

A thunderous jade talisman hangs in the sky above the old demon of Forgotten Yang, talisman thunderball, whirring sharply, landing dense scattered thunder and lightning, this thunder and lightning appearance is ordinary, not a famous thunder technique, but it is enough to trap the old demon of Forgotten Yang.

There were six blood corpse demon soldiers on his side, but when he was suddenly hit by lightning, he suddenly showed a state of scorching, looking at the magic power of the demon soldiers, it seemed that he was naturally restrained by thunder and lightning.

The Old Demon of Forgotten Yang did not dare to resist head-on at all, and kept retreating, trying to widen the distance between him and the Hengting Ancestor, but in the space of the Water Mansion, the Hengting Ancestor could clearly lock on to any target due to his gaze, and instructed the Thunder Fu to chase after him, until the Old Demon of Forgetting Yang was trapped under the deep pit, and he could no longer jump up.

Ding Xing saw the two comrades-in-arms far away from his side, and suddenly felt a heavy pressure surging in his heart, which made him breathless.

Hengting Old Ancestor's strategy was already very obvious, first send away the old demon of Forget Yang and Mo Qiuzi, and after freeing his hands, he would concentrate on cleaning up Ding Xing.

This is not to say that he thinks Ding Xing is so powerful, in his eyes, these three Xuanfetus monks are no different from the little sheep and rabbits, even if they can occasionally create some small troubles for him, but sooner or later they will die at his hands, the reason why he focuses on Ding Xing is for the seven trick hearts in Ding Xing's hands.

He knew that the combination of the little book demon and the little ink demon could weaken his supernatural powers, but he still didn't put the two demons in his eyes, only felt that this was a disease of ringworm and scabies, and he just wanted to take back his heart wholeheartedly.

That round of blood moon has always been with him, but it can't be driven like a dead thing, but as long as the trick can be returned to its place, the blood moon magic power can be released, not to mention Ding Xing and the three of them, even if it is the rebirth of the old monster, it will only be instantaneous death on the spot, and his idea is here.

Grab the heart and sacrifice the blood moon.

Ding Xing was not ready to give him a chance.

The flesh suddenly fell, and Ding Xing landed steadily on the paper island, leaning against the plum blossom tree inlaid with four-petal flowers.

Earlier, when Ding Xing and Mo Qiuzi and the old demon of Forget Yang set a plan to join the siege, Ding Xing chose a position to advance and retreat freely, he was always entrenched above the paper island, once his side showed defeat, he made up his mind to escape from Shuifu.

At present, Hengting Ancestor has just launched an offensive, Mo Qiuzi and the old demon of Leyang have not been killed, the two sides are still fighting, the victory is not divided, Ding Xing is not leaving immediately, he landed on Paper Island, just to take precautions first.

That Hengting Ancestor didn't know what he meant, and he didn't bother to pay attention to his tricks, he waved his arm slightly, held an ice crystal shining sea fork in his palm, raised it high above his head, and threw it at Ding Xing.

This ice fork is cold, and where it passes, the paper lake freezes ice, and the paper island where Ding Xing is located is all shrouded in ice power, Ding Xing only feels that his body is stiff, and his mana is sluggish, but he does not dodge in a hurry, and he is quite calm, facing the ice fork and piercing him in the chest.

It wasn't until the ice fork flew a few feet away from him that he shook his hand violently and erected the moon paper door in front of him.

Whew!

The ice fork entered through the door, and disappeared without entering the door.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the Hengting Ancestor was surprised, he looked down condescendingly, and saw another moon paper gate revealed next to Mo Feng, and his ice fork shot out from this gate, piercing the peak body fiercely.

The two magic weapons were too late, and it was too late for him to stop the ice fork attack.

Watching the ice fork crash into Mo Feng.

Click!

A fork directly chiseled a gap in the center of the peak, but a strong anti-seismic force also emerged on the peak, shattering the fork body inch by inch and collapsing on the spot.

This trick is used by force, Ding Xing can be described as superb, when he landed on the island, he was secretly observing Mo Feng, only a few dozen zhang away from him, he predicted that the ancestor of Hengting would sacrifice a magic weapon to deal with him, so he first hid a moon paper door next to Mo Feng, and he didn't expect to succeed in one fell swoop.

That Hengting Ancestor was careless, and suffered a loss by surprise, and was actually hit by Ding Xing, a Xuanfei monk, with a humiliating counterattack, not only destroying a sea fork, but also severely damaging a Mo Peak, and the two magic weapons were basically scrapped.

That Hengting Ancestor lost a move, a little annoyed, but not discouraged.

He and Ding Xing looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his palms, only to see that between the palms, the water was surging wildly, rushing out, like a flood opening a floodgate, surging in mid-air.

As soon as this water method was used, Ding Xing only felt a roar like a dragon ringing in his ears, which shocked his soul and his mind couldn't stop dizzying, and the entire Shuifu space had fallen into the shroud of this powerful momentum.

"Up!"

Hengting Ancestor roared, suddenly raised his arms again, and the rolling water began to surround his body, swirling and swirling, gradually condensing, turning into three water Jiao more than ten zhang large, roaring in the sky like a thunderbolt.

Shui Jiao is not a real Jiao, it is just a manifestation of the water law, but the power of Jiao's body breaks through the air and stirs, stirs up stormy waves, swoops down on the paper island, and pounces on Ding Xing.

This spell was used, Ding Xing was extremely embarrassed, he threw out three mud soldiers first, trying to intercept the water Jiao and surround it, but the tail of the Jiao flicked slightly, and smashed the mud soldiers into pieces, and there was no human form, it really became a pile of mud, don't think about reorganizing and healing itself for a while.

Ding Xing couldn't, so he could only quickly run the Nine Palace Hexagram, opening up a heavy ink-colored qi palace outside his body to resist the approach of Shui Jiao, but every time he built a Nine Palace Grid, he was hit by the tail of the three-headed Shui Jiao, and he was about to fall apart immediately.

Broken once, he hurriedly built once, the mana was consumed at a rapid rate, but the water Jiao seemed to be warming up, their real violent offensive had not yet begun.

Ding Xing only realized the gap between himself and Brother Jindan at this moment, and he felt that his current self was like a wisp of duckweed in a hurricane, a flat boat in the wild waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.

After a few tricks with Shui Jiao, Ding Xing realized his own shortcomings, and thought bitterly in his heart: "This old monster has deep mana, I am too inferior to him, continue to fight alone, I have to be defeated, I have to consider evacuating!"

In fact, Ding Xing was also a little unwilling, if his cultivation could keep up, even if he only had the mana of the Forgetful Yang Old Demon Fake Dan Period, he would have the confidence to fight with the old monster of Hengting to the end.

It's a pity that his cultivation has only reached the middle stage of the Xuanti Fetus, even if he has the Guangyuan Lotus Platform Amplification Divine Power, and faces the blows of the Hengting Ancestor, he will frequently fall behind.

He can rely on the Moon Paper Gate to destroy the two magic weapons of the Hengting Ancestor, but under the water method that the Hengting Ancestor exerts with all his might, there is still nothing he can do.

Ding Xing felt that he was facing the siege of the three-headed water Jiao, and he seemed to be powerless and incompetent, but in the eyes of Hengting Ancestor, he was already full of demons and outrageously strong.

This method of manipulating the water Jiao is the old monster of Fu Jiao from the South China Sea, who has been famous in the South China Sea archipelago for a while, and has cultivated to the extreme, and can manifest the true Jiao demon body, calling for wind and rain, and is unstoppable.

Hengting Ancestor used to cast this method, often used by Jindan monks of the same level of the fighting array, this time he saw that the magic weapon was ineffective against Ding Xing, so he used this extremely mana-consuming supernatural power, thinking that he could instantly kill Ding Xing on the paper island, but as a result, the three Jiao Qi besieged Ding Xing for seven or eight rounds, and they were resisted by Ding Xing every time.

Ding Xing can make Sanjiao weak and weak with just one nine-square grid, and if Ding Xing is allowed to practice several powerful hexagrams, the result can be imagined.

Hengting Ancestor repeatedly observed Ding Xing's cultivation, it was true that he was in the middle stage of the Xuanti, but he was able to fight with him to this extent, which really shocked him.

But persevering until now is already the limit of Ding Xing, and he is ready to escape from Shuifu.

Who knew that at this time, Mo Qiuzi suddenly got out of trouble from under the ink peak, and his whole body was densely covered with ink-colored spiritual lines, he saw that Ding Xing was gradually overwhelmed, his face showed a sense of determination, and the voice said to Ding Xing: "In order to avenge my teacher, I have decided to give up this body to help you with your fellow Daoists." ”

He knew that Ding Xing had a way to escape from Shuifu, if Ding Xing really escaped, he would definitely die, in order to keep Ding Xing, he could only be ruthless.