The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is the supreme exercise in the Demon Gate, and it is also a kind of suicidal supernatural power, once the cultivation is successful, you can launch the earth, fire, water and wind, and the power is incomparable, but at the same time, the person who performs this skill will also be shattered and scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation, which is very vicious.

As the ancestor of the Western Yunnan Demon Sect, how could the Poison Dragon Venerable not know this kind of magic skill, he had only heard of it before, but he had never seen it, and now the mountain peak was full of smoke, mixed with fire, water, and wind, obviously someone had cultivated this skill before, and after calculating today's success, he would come to deal with him.

But the cost of cultivating this skill is extremely high, unless it is the idea of dying with the enemy, otherwise it is difficult to refine, who is such a deep hatred with himself, and he is puzzled to cultivate this kind of magic skill at all costs?

A few of his enemies flew quickly in his mind, and no one seemed to have a reason to do this, if he wanted to say that he had offended anyone recently, it was nothing more than Shi Wengong being killed by the green robe, and he had evil the Tibetan Lingzi of the Qinghai faction, but no matter how cultivated the Tibetan Lingzi was, he would never do this.

Emei's words, not to mention, they boast of the right path, whoever dares to cultivate this kind of magic skill, they will not let it go first, so it can also be ruled out.

But Ling Hun's smile just now was unfathomable, this person seemed to know the details, could it be that he did it?

But after thinking about it, this skill is extremely time-consuming, if he arranges it, it will definitely alarm himself and others, how can the shadow crystal ball not be noticed?

Venerable Poison Dragon shook his head and rejected the speculation.

Seeing that the direction in which this mountain peak was flying was coming from the meridian position, the Poison Dragon Venerable's heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to have found a clue.

The closest place to there is Fanzuizi, where the only force is Zhaoyuan Temple, this temple was previously subdued, as the eyeliner of the Qingluo Demon Palace, but not long ago Blu Yinjia disappeared, he didn't dare to believe the two abbots of Zhaoyuan Temple, suspected that there were ghosts, but because the battle of Qingluo was approaching, so he didn't have the heart to investigate.

Now it seems that this Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is very likely to be the ghost of the people of Zhaoyuan Temple, because cultivating this skill not only requires great perseverance and time, but also resources, and the cultivation of this kind of magic skill does not have the assistance of a large array, and the chance of failure is 100%, and the only forces that can lay down this array in Fanzuizi are the two in Zhaoyuan Temple.

With such an analysis, Venerable Poison Dragon understood a lot in his heart, and his intuition told him that the answer was likely to be like this.

But what about motivation?

The two abbots of Zhaoyuan Temple didn't have a reason to do this, he was also a member of the Demon Gate, how could he help Emei, this doesn't make sense......... Thinking of this, Venerable Poison Dragon's heart suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, because he remembered the origin of the two abbots of Zhaoyuan Temple, one is called Fana Na Kayin is the great abbot, and the other is called Kayin Shabu is the second abbot of Zhaoyuan Temple, they were originally the masters of this Qingluo Palace, and they dominated one side here.

Later, Wei Fengniang subdued the Eight Demons, and saw that the scenery here was unique, so she occupied this place, and instead drove Fannajiayin and Kayin Shabu to Zhaoyuan Temple in Fanzuizi, and let them act as eyeliner, and suddenly changed from the original master to a servant.

Presumably it is precisely because of this that these two people are unwilling to be taken away from their inheritance, and they are resentful, so they have the idea of cultivating this skill to take revenge on the Eight Demons, but he knows the hearts of these two people very well, and he definitely does not have the courage to practice the Demon Skill himself, so it is no wonder that this Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa is cultivated by others, no wonder Ling Hun is so unfathomable.

Venerable Poison Dragon's analysis, it makes sense, it seems that nine times out of ten this matter is the two people of Zhaoyuan Temple, the mood can't help but be extremely irritable, I knew that this was the case, when Bruyina disappeared, he should have taken the opportunity to capture these two people, because he was afraid of falling into the enemy's tricks, he did not act rashly, and now this situation is really too late to regret!

Originally, it was difficult to deal with one Ling Hun , but now not only was the demon array restrained by the magic power of drawing the ground as a prison, but also the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa attacked, so Qingluo Valley could not be saved.

It's ridiculous that he thinks it's a last resort, this time he set up a magic array, invite friends to come, even if he can't wipe out the people of Emei, he can also make his vitality hurt, now it seems that he has been in the calculations of others, no wonder he has repeatedly invited Gu Pan Po to come to help, she refused to come, and only sent two disciples to deal with herself.

Now that I think about it, I understand everything, Gu Pan Po is proficient in innate divine calculations, presumably she has already reached this situation, so if she doesn't come, the Venerable Poison Dragon really can't wait to slap herself twice.

Glancing at the flying peak, he sighed, he had to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to be robbed this time, although he was very unhappy in his heart, he knew in his heart that the general trend had gone.

glanced at the Shengmen, at this time, the golden cicada and a group of young girls were there shouting, extremely arrogant, the poisonous dragon Venerable couldn't help but a burst of poisonous fire surged, and several juniors in the secret Dao Emei were so arrogant, they retreated like this, what face will they see in the future.

As soon as his body flashed, he was about to go down to Shengmen to teach those juniors a lesson, and suddenly a middle-aged man appeared in front of him, this man was extremely burly, with a rough face, wearing a yellow short fight on his upper body, and holding a red bag in his hand, looking like an ordinary martial artist.

"Venerable, where is it going!"

The middle-aged man stood in front of the Poison Dragon Venerable and said in an indifferent tone.

"Who are you!"

The Poison Dragon Venerable looked at the man in front of him in amazement, and said with some fear, he felt the breath on this person, no less than himself, he was also a Void Immortal cultivator.

"My junior brother died here with you, and the master ordered me Xiong Xue'er to come and capture you back, just arrest you!"

The man said loudly, waved the bag in his hand, and suddenly a red light like blood enveloped the Poison Dragon Venerable, and the Poison Dragon Venerable reacted extremely quickly and was about to dodge, but an irresistible suction force surged, and he was quickly put into the bag.

"Let me out, you dare to detain me, open this bag, I will let your soul fly!"

In the red bag, there was the voice of the Poison Dragon Venerable's anger and resentment, and the bag kept shrinking, and he struggled desperately inside.

Xiong Xue'er put a bunch of bags on his back, and snorted coldly: "Don't bother, this treasure is a red desire bag, you can't escape, obediently accept the master's punishment." ”

After saying that, he disappeared in place.