The monks in the late stage of distraction still need thousands of evil thunder to hold on to this demon, and the dialect is only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant at the moment, and it is still far away from the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, not to mention the late stage of the distraction, under the continuous application, in addition to the slightly effective use of the evil Gang Thunder and the evil thunder light, many other means have no effect.

In an instant, Fang Yan turned around with thousands of thoughts, and it seemed that Fang Yan had no other means than to self-detonate and hurt the enemy, and even the self-detonation Yuanying Dialect did not dare to guarantee that it could hurt this demon, the gap was too big.

In an instant, Fang Yan's mind swept through thousands of pictures, the Fenzhou Mansion where he lived and grew up, Chen Ji pawn shop, the old shopkeeper, the Fang family's old house, the mountain temple, the Yuanyi Scholar, and all kinds of experiences after entering the Xiuzhen world, Mo Lingzong, the Black Demon Realm, the East China Sea, and the real Xiuzhen Realm after leaving the Blue Star, one battle after another, experience again and again, one scene after another The figures flashed in Fang Yan's mind, he had experienced countless dangers, and finally passed them safely, thinking of the countless monks who died in his hands over the years, Demon beasts, do you want to follow in their footsteps today?

The crockpot will inevitably be broken, and the general will definitely die in front of the battle, and he has worked hard to enter the Xuanlan domain from the cultivation realm, in order to wipe out this demon, is it still empty in the end?

"Nonsense, wait a minute, you take the purple spirit and the two spirit pets to the Heavenly Star Sect. I don't know what will happen to me, but Fang Yan understands that it is extremely difficult to get through this crisis, and immediately transmits a divine sense to the nonsense people in the star burial robe.

"Well, dialect, what does this mean?" Hu Daoren was shocked when he heard this, although the dialect tone was still calm, but it was difficult to hide the frustration in it, since he met the dialect, he had never seen the dialect so depressed, Hu Daoyou knew the dialect in the face of such an opponent as a distracted monk whose cultivation was much higher than his own, he was still unyielding, and moved forward bravely, when did he show a trace of timidity, but at this moment, the dialect's tone was full of discouragement, and the Hu Dao people who had already been in contact with the dialect could not feel it.

Fang Yan no longer hid from the Hu Dao people, and immediately told the Hu Dao people about his current situation.

Hearing that there has always been a rune in the sea of dialect knowledge, which actually imprisons an invincible demon, and the reason why dialect came to the domain of Xuanlan from the cultivation realm is all for this rune and that demon, Hu Daoren was stunned, when he first encountered dialects, dialects were only cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant, so he had to die for a hundred lives trying to pass through the blood-colored whirlpool, if it were not with himself, the dialect had almost no chance of success, since then, Hu Dao people have guessed more than once why the dialect is cultivated by the Yuan Infant, why they are so risky, but they never thought that it would be such a reason。

Even if the Hu Dao people followed the master who had been distracted by the cultivation, he couldn't help but admire the dialect at this moment, in the face of an almost invincible enemy, the dialect had worked hard for so many years, without a trace of giving up, monk monk, could it be that this is the real difference between a real monk and his own body of the spirit?

"Dialect, is there no other way?" Knowing the things in the sea of dialects, isn't it that he and the star burial robe can help, Hu Daoren still asked.

"Well, I have exhausted all means, except for the evil thunder and evil thunder light that are slightly effective, the rest of the means have no effect at all, at this moment, the demon seems to be a little limited, unable to move for half a minute, you still have a chance to leave immediately, and when he can move, even if he wants to leave, there is no chance, if he wants to take away, the star burial robe may be fine, but it is difficult for you to survive, it is better to leave first, the Heavenly Star Sect should be able to keep you safe." The dialect remained calm, as if he had accepted his final end.

"Dialect, the most effective way to deal with the devil is the power of thunder, and the evil thunder is one of the most domineering forces in the thunder, even if you are distracted, you don't dare to underestimate half a point, you have an evil thunder, it can be described as a big killer, as long as you can hit the demon body, it will definitely have a great effect, and you must not give up lightly. ”

Now that the dialect has practiced the star burial robe, the Hu Dao people have long regarded the dialect as their true master, of course, they don't want the dialect to fall, and when they hear the calm arrangement of the dialect, the Hu Dao people still persuade.

"I know, but now the evil spirit gang thunder can't hurt the demon body at all, it's just to kill some low-level demons, if you want to kill all these low-level demons, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it for several years, then how can the demon let me do it, en? No, nonsense, you just said that you killed the body?"

Suddenly, Fang Yan seemed to think of something, paused slightly, and then suddenly burst out with joy: "Hu Daoren, wait a while, you help me guard the surroundings, don't let the demon beasts disturb, I'll try." ”

casually commanded Hu Daoren, and the fluctuations of the five-color primordial infant thunder system in the dialect suddenly urged, and suddenly with the dialect as the center, a small whirlpool of more than ten zhang in size appeared in the sea of thunder light.

Let the evil thunder and evil thunder light shuttle through the rolling black fog around his body, the sound of ghosts crying wolves kept ringing, and countless low-level monsters in the black fog were killed by the evil thunder and evil thunder, but the demon still didn't care, for the dialect and the divine consciousness of the nonsense people, the demon also sensed a little, but at this moment he seemed to still have fetters, or disdain to pay attention to the behavior of the dialect, there was no reaction at all.

But just after the moment of the dialect's movements, the demon was slightly surprised: "En?"

The sea of knowledge of the dialect poured into several thunderbolts in an instant, not a demon-killing weapon like the evil thunder light, let alone a supreme killing weapon like the evil thunder light, just an ordinary thunder light.

"How can there be such a means?But such a low-level thunder light wants to hurt me?" After saying a word, the demon ignored the dialect again, and the black mist outside his body churned a few times, and several black qi greeted the thunder light.

For the devil's disdainful words, Fang Yan ignored it, just stared at the countless thunder lights that he had just introduced into the sea of knowledge and rushed towards the black mist outside the demon head's body, the sound of stabbing and stabbing kept ringing, and the terrible wail sound made when the low-level monster was killed was even worse than before, seeing such a scene, Fang Yan's heart was slightly happy, the thunder light level was not enough, so I used the number to counteract.

These thunder lights may not have the slightest effect on the high-level demons, and Fang Yan does not intend to use these thunder lights to kill the demons, but only borrow them to erase the low-level existences, if the low-level demons can be wiped out, even if there is only one of his evil powers, he can really threaten the demon, and he will not sit as useless as he is now.

Seeing that the thunder light worked, there was still a little hesitation in the dialect, and immediately urged the origin of the thunder in the Yuan Infant.

It was as if the dam had burst, and in an instant, a massive amount of thunder light water submerged into the sea of dialect knowledge, surging towards the place where the demon head was, and a whirlpool of hundreds of zhang in the sea of thunder light outside the dialect's body suddenly appeared, which was a little more violent than when the thunder tree absorbed the thunder light.

Inhale such thunder into the sea of knowledge, dialect can be described as a fatal blow, this kind of thunder light that has not been collected by the sacrifice is poured into the sea of knowledge, that is, it can kill the devil, and dialect's own sea of knowledge will also be hit hard, but at this moment, dialect has long stopped thinking about these, as long as the demon can be killed, no matter how serious the injury is, there is always hope for recovery.

"Well, how can you have a means?" Fang Yan suddenly introduced such a large amount of thunder light water, even the demon was also taken aback, this is no longer the means that the Yuanying monk should have, but he was only stunned for a moment, and the demon regained his disdain, even such a large amount of thunder light water still did not put it into the devil's eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Yan paused slightly, this is already a means that he used on a whim, but after a few breaths, his knowledge of the sea has been damaged a lot by the thunder light, although he has also killed a large number of low-level monsters, but depending on the situation, the demon at the core obviously still doesn't care, so existence will definitely not use tricks in front of his eyes, Fang Yan can confirm that the demon must be confident that he will recover before these thunder lights wipe out the low-level monsters, if this is the case, even if he obliterates more low-level monsters, it is just an empty thing.

It's just that this kind of means is the last resort for dialects at this moment, that is, no matter how small the effect is, dialects can only urge them to introduce more thunder light into the sea of knowledge, attack and kill the devil, and at the same time command Hu Daoren: "Hu Daoren, it's still rare to succeed, you take Zi Ling and the two spirit pets and leave." ”

"Tongues, if I leave, you will fall in an instant, but I hope the power of the stars in you is still enough. Hu Daoren said, and then he pushed the star burial robe to the extreme.

With such fluctuations, the surrounding hidden formation was useless, and the dialect that revealed its body finally attracted the attention of the demon beast, and just as the nonsense man spoke, two thunderous demon beasts flashed on the side of the dialect.

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