Just when Hao Shuai was engaged in a tragic battle, in the distant city of Dongwu, all living beings were slowly unfolding like a long scroll of ukiyo-e.

In Tianlong Mountain, the law and the earth laughed arrogantly, and the law in front of him vomited blood, although the Vajra Demon Umbrella is the first treasure in the eight auspicious Buddhas, but the power of the magic weapon is subject to the power of the master, the stronger the master's power, the stronger the power of the magic weapon, on the contrary, the stronger the power of the master, the more powerful the power of the magic weapon can be.

Fakong's strength is only the Yang God Realm, while his opponent is the Golden Body Realm, and the magic weapon he uses is also not lost to the Vajra Demon Umbrella.

The magic weapon used in the law is called "Eight Directions Extinction", and the yin poison of the refining method is more than the Netherworld Wuzhang Soul Hook Jade, which is simply surpassed, this magic weapon is used to attack the opponent with the power of the world's most yin and poison, and its black fog will rot as long as it touches it, and then turns into a yin soul and is absorbed by the magic weapon, which can be described as a magic weapon of the full attack type.

The Vajra Demon Umbrella is the use of thousands of years of mellow and majestic to the power of the Buddhist faith to resist a qiē attack, these two magic weapons one has thousands of years of accumulated majestic power, the other can snowball to strengthen their own strength, can be said to be the enemy of each other, mutual restraint, magic weapons to restrain each other, so the strength of the user is very important.

And a yang god, a golden body, compared with the two, the judgment is high!

Fakong sat cross-legged on the ground at this time, mobilizing the true yuan of the whole body to drive the Vajra Demon Umbrella, his cultivation is limited, and the time he has served as the abbot is not long, plus he has to take care of the temple's business and various external activities on weekdays, the time for cultivation is extremely limited, and the cultivation can be imagined, and the Vajra Demon Umbrella is not like Fantian Seal, Seven Star Sword or Three Emperor Sword, which can not be operated, the magic weapon can fight independently, this magic weapon must be operated by the owner, in order to exert the greatest strength.

The cultivators of the other sects watched Fakong's originally sturdy body, and at this time they were all rickety, his cultivation was not as good as others, and the spelling mana was not the opponent of the other party at all, he only continuously consumed his most precious true yuan, desperately drying up and fishing to promote his life potential.

This man, who originally looked to be only in his early thirties, had deep sunken eye sockets, deep sunken cheeks, and the hair on his temples turned gray little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the most terrifying thing was his eyes, the burning eyes of a sturdy monk who did not stain the color of wine, and at this time became extremely dim, like an old man in the twilight, and there was no longer a bit of life left in them.

The cultivators next to him looked at the secretly anxious, heart-creature and other shocking feelings, not only afraid of the terrifying sight of Fakong being consumed alive, but also afraid that the next second Fakong would completely collapse, and the Vajra Demon Umbrella would be defeated by the extinction of the eight directions, and they would never be able to escape the clutches of this poisonous magic weapon with their physical bodies.

"Hold on, Master Fakong!"

"Master Fakong, we're here to help you!"

A young cultivator with a nervous temperament couldn't help but shout, and was about to step forward with his sleeves rolled, but a cultivator with a serious temperament hurriedly shouted: "Don't mess around!"

"Don't move, it's over!"

The magic weapon of the Vajra Demon Umbrella, when confronting a strong enemy, if there is an external force breaking in, even if it helps, it will bring great obstacles to the operation of the magic weapon, especially if you want to operate this magic weapon, you must have the true and pure Buddhist mana, and the true yuan mana of other sects is so powerful that it is earth-shattering, and it is useless.

Fakong's six senses were lost at this time, and he just hung on his chest with a breath, and he didn't give up, but it was just a lamp of oil, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time.

Fadi was smiling at this time, looking at all the people on the field as if they were in a bag, and the next second they would all be turned into food to feed his magic weapons.

Zhang Liufang's face turned pale: "Why hasn't Uncle Xiao come back yet?"

Ruan Hongling gritted her teeth, as if she was comforting Zhang Liufang and herself: "They will come back, they will definitely come back!"

Ruan Hongling has never hated her cultivation for being too low as she does now, if she had the Golden Body Realm, if she had a stronger magic weapon, she would not sit still like now, she could only pin her hopes on others!

"Today, you all have to die!" Fadi laughed wildly, "However, it is the same if you die sooner or later, and more people will come to accompany you soon!"

Fadi was laughing wildly, and suddenly more than a dozen blue lights in the sky came quickly, Fadi's face changed slightly, and he looked at it, but it was the cultivators of various factions who went to participate in the war of exterminating the Gonggong, after a big battle, they had all become the end of the crossbow, Fadi just glanced at them and sneered, as if they were nothing.

The cultivators who rushed back saw that a Taoist priest below was holding a thick black fog to block the lobby of the Xuanchan Gate, and the black fog was like mercury pouring into the house, and there was a golden light in the lobby, desperately resisting the erosion of the black fog, and this golden light was gradually compressed by the black fog, constantly retreating from his position, and he was about to die.

One of the Zhengyi Sect cultivators who rushed back was in a hurry, pinched a finger in his hand, threw the sword in his hand at once, and said sharply, "Look for death!"

Fadi smiled, and with a finger of his hand, this black mist suddenly burst out of a black smoke, and a sharp arrow rushed towards this cultivator, swallowing his sword in the blink of an eye, and as soon as this sword came into contact with this black mist, it immediately seemed to fall into strong acid, and it was corroded and dirty in an instant, and the sword body shattered into powder with a click.

The cultivator's face turned pale with horror, and he turned around and wanted to flee, but the black mist was faster, and a pounce came to him, and as soon as the cultivator's figure moved, the black mist wrapped around his ankles like a poisonous snake.

As soon as the black mist touched this cultivator, he opened his mouth wide, his body couldn't move, as if he was paralyzed, and the cultivator next to him saw that his yang god was swallowed by the black mist little by little, dimming little by little, like cream into a brazier, being melted little by little, and then this black mist grew a little bigger.

This situation simply shocked the other cultivators who rushed back!

They originally thought they would be able to escape the shadow of death of the co-workers, but when they came back, they ran into a horror demon again!

This demon sees that the strength of cultivation is far less than that of co-workers, but it is more than enough to clean them up, especially that magic weapon, which is domineering and domineering, making them simply helpless!

You know, although a cannon can shatter people with a single shot, and the power of a pistol is far less than that of a cannon, but a pistol can also kill people!

What is the difference between being killed by a cannon and being killed by a single shot?

Everyone was desperate for a while, and they didn't know who it was, so they shouted first, turned their heads and fled, and the cultivators of the other sects couldn't help but be in chaos for a while, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Come in, it's too terrifying for the method treasure, not to mention how to break it, even self-preservation is delusional.

Let's retreat, but the other juniors and brothers in the same sect are inside, and my own physical body is even more inside, and if I turn around and run like this, there will be no place for myself in the cultivation world in the future, and the physical body is ruined, and it is inevitable that my cultivation will be greatly reduced.

Thinking about it this way, the rest of the people on the field were in a dilemma for a while.

It was with such a delay that tragedy struck.

This black mist engulfed the previous cultivator's golden back, and exploded in an instant, the black mist sputtered everywhere like shrapnel, and the cultivators in mid-air were shocked, and before they could move, their bodies were splashed one after another.

As soon as these black mist fragments came into contact with them, the entire golden body or yang god was immediately eroded into a large depression, and the wound that was dented down immediately rotted, and it was constantly eroded by the black mist and spread in all directions.

For a while, the terrible screams and terrifying wails in the air echoed in the air, making people shudder.

The cultivators of the various sects in the hall couldn't see what was happening outside, and they felt more and more frightened when they heard this voice, if it weren't for the fact that this Vajra Demon Descending Umbrella was still resisting the erosion of the black mist, they were afraid that they would have collapsed.

In an instant, the Fadi slaughtered all the cultivators of all factions who had escaped from under the hands of the Gonggong, and except for those who had escaped before, the rest were wiped out.

And after he devoured the Yang Gods of these cultivators, the power of the magic weapon increased by a few points, and the dense fog that was originally like ink was so thick that it was faintly like substance, and it was impermeable!

This dense fog pressed into the house at this time, and the law and land were completely unable to resist, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell backwards violently, and the lobby was suddenly declared lost!

Ruan Hongling's face turned pale, and she shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and protect the body of the head of the family and go first!"

Fadi laughed wildly: "None of you can run away today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist circled around itself like a python, condensed into a thick snake body, and then a cloud of black mist shrank back slightly, and suddenly exploded into countless tiny poisonous snakes, rushing towards everyone.

Seeing that everyone was going to die here, suddenly two blue lights in the sky smashed the roof like thunderbolts and bombarded down, one of the blue lights was like an iron plough hoe, and swept out a cyan light curtain in front of the lobby, and the black mist hit it and was shocked back in an instant.

And the other blue light instantly turned into countless tiny points of light, rushing towards the law like a storm.

Everyone escaped from death, and when they looked at it, they saw that the law had been beaten by the storm of swords and had no power to fight back, and the black mist had to retreat to defend it all, and the blue light that was in front of them had revealed its true body, it was a three-foot sword hanging in the air, it was the Three Emperor Sword!