Meng Huan used one enemy to nine, did not make King Kong Zhuo, and did not need Nanming to leave the fire, because he wanted to sharpen his Liyang Seal and protect the seal with their Nine Yang Seal, after all, he simply used the Liyang Seal to drive this method, and did not completely fuse and create new supernatural powers.

At this time, he couldn't help but wonder if the Liyang Seal passed on to the young man had helped him or harmed him, maybe he just wanted a free experiment before.

The fireballs collided like the sun, and the fire spiritual power burned the entire forest, and the eyes were full of devastation.

Meng Huan's left hand is a back fist, and his right hand is away from the Yang Seal, fighting with nine people, he has killed nine purple clothes before, and now his cultivation is higher, and the enemy is more powerful, only slightly has the upper hand.

He found that the Purple Sun Seal could no longer be confirmed from the enemy, so he directly sacrificed the Vajra and hit the leader of the Purple Clothed Man.

Several people's fist prints intersected, and at such a close distance, the purple-clothed man couldn't avoid this cut, and was directly smashed into pieces, and Meng Huan burned it with a seal, swallowing his soul fire.

The rest of the people were not Meng Huan's opponents, but in a moment, a purple-clothed man was killed, and in a moment, Meng Huan killed them cleanly, he felt that he had gained a lot from this battle, because he understood the meaning.

Meng Huan was about to check what other loot there was, his eyelids jumped, his hair exploded, and he fled into the distance.

I saw a cyan palm print, turning into a big sun to Meng Huan, although Meng Huan reacted quickly, he was still rubbed, he felt the power of this green yang seal, it can devour people's souls, and the enemy seems to have cultivated this seal to perfection.

He didn't love war, the enemy didn't show up, Meng Huan wasn't sure if he could burn him, luck escaped, and fled in the other direction.

There are three levels of longitudinal golden light, one vertical step for thousands of miles, two vertical thousands of miles of streamer, and three vertical retreats into the void.

Meng Huan couldn't even cultivate the first vertical at this time, and he couldn't count as the vertical golden light at all, but compared to these Yanyang people who lacked escape skills, he still ran extremely fast.

When Sun Wukong learned his art, Bodhi asked him if he could fly the clouds, Wukong said that he could run three miles away in the time of a meal, and Bodhi said that he was climbing the clouds.

Even if these people are more experienced than Sun Wukong when he debuted, they will not go anywhere faster, and Meng Huan can easily get rid of them.

......

Half an hour later, Meng Huan felt that he had thrown off the enemy, and saw two white-clothed people in front of him, the same two peerless ruthless people he had seen in the Black Flame City, so he walked up.

At this time, he was wiped by the Qingyang seal and was slightly injured, the first two were Rakshasas, and Meng Huan wanted to see if they could take care of one or two.

"Childe, there's someone in the back!"

The man in white nodded, indicating that he saw it, took out the banana fan, and held it in his hand.

"Your own people, don't do it. ”

Meng Huan let go of his refining body cultivation, he had just killed nine people, and the blood and qi he absorbed had not yet stabilized, and the qi and blood seemed extremely majestic.

"Childe, he's a Rakshasa man. ”

The man in white put away the fan and looked slightly relaxed.

Seeing this, Meng Huan hurriedly followed them, these two people are not high, but they have a powerful magic weapon, I don't know how this magic weapon was refined.

They ignored Meng Huan, but Meng Huan was happy to see it, took out the piece of Emperor Liquid Pulp, slowly refined it, and repaired the minor injuries of Zhihai.

It didn't take long for his injuries to recover, after all, it was only a minor injury, and he used the soul refining spirit of Emperor Liquid Pulp.

The white stone did not change, and the moonlight turned into substance, and the essence contained in it was too majestic.

The three of them sat by a small river to rest, they had not spoken since they walked together, the boy in white didn't seem to like to talk in the first place, and his follower seemed to look down on Meng Huan a little, and had no desire to talk to this "fellow villager".

Meng Huan started a back fist, and he had to polish his strength in refining his muscles, otherwise if his qi and blood were not well controlled, his qi and blood would go up, which would hinder the cultivation of the Immortal Dao.

After punching, he recalled that the Qingyang Seal, there was a soul-devouring power in it, which was difficult to comprehend, but he could integrate the life-devouring power of the killing technique, but it could not be perfect.

After all, it is the Qingyang Seal, a spiritual-level supernatural power. Meng Huan was comprehending, deducing the cultivation method of the third seal of Jiuyang, and the five elements of the Purple Mansion kept evolving, simulating that palm print.

Half a day later, Meng Huan comprehended, and couldn't help but use the seal method in his hand, the cyan sun was born and destroyed, containing a soul-devouring power, which was more terrifying than the original Qingyang seal.

The little attendant in white happened to see this scene and secretly pulled the boy in white.

As soon as the man in white turned around, he saw the blue light in Meng Huan's hand, and quietly took out the banana fan, preparing to give Meng Huan a trip that he said would go.

Meng Huan woke up and found that the two people were looking at him with unkind faces, remembering that he had just forgotten his self-realization, and immediately knew what had happened.

"I'm not an enemy, listen to me......"

He didn't finish his words, only saw the other party slamming at him, without hesitation.

At the same time, a blue light flashed in the rear, only to be extinguished by a fan.

Meng Huan turned around and found a person standing behind, looking at them in surprise.

Meng Huan only then understood that these two people were not targeting him, and it seemed that his appearance was quite convincing.

The white-clothed man's face was pale, this was already his limit, he had not completely recovered from the previous imperial envoy's magic weapon, and this time his qi and blood were emptied. As for Meng Huan, he thought that this person's cultivation was too low, and there was no need to focus on dealing with it at all.

The person who chased after him was only purple, but he could use the Qingyang Seal, he was obviously a genius, Meng Huan was excited, he could try his comprehension just now.

A Qingyang seal was punched out, and he fought with the purple-clothed man.

Since the small sapling in the Purple Mansion grew to a foot and dripped a drop of clear liquid in his Purple Mansion, he clearly felt that his comprehension had improved, and at the beginning of his cultivation, he did not have this kind of comprehension.

Without comparison, it is difficult for Meng Huan to find the improvement of his understanding.

The cyan sun is printed together, the two rounds of the sun are obviously the same color, but they give people a different feeling, Meng Huan's Liyang Seal seems to burn the void, but the Qingyang Seal of the purple-clothed man is restrained in firepower, but if it is contacted, it will definitely burn out the souls of others and turn them into nourishment for its soul fire.

As soon as the two seals touched, Meng Huan stepped in front of the man in purple and wanted to fight him in close quarters.

The man in purple had seen Meng Huan's evil fighting style before, and obviously didn't want to fight him hand-to-hand, for fear of his vajra magic weapon.

The purple-clothed man couldn't do it, he couldn't take it but he couldn't dodge, and at the moment when Meng Huan approached, he took out a treasure building, which was shining with golden light and had countless scriptures, giving people a feeling of refuge. Although it didn't seem to be in much danger, the purple-clothed man swiped it and blocked the vajra thrown by Meng Huan.

Obviously, this is the magic weapon of Buddhism!

Meng Huan had only heard that Buddhism had received a lot of Asuras and had become one of the eight Asuras, but he had never heard of the Yanyang Sect or anything, and this Yanyang Kingdom did not know how to obtain the magic weapon seal of the Buddhism.

Seeing that he couldn't win, the purple-clothed man used the cover of the Buddha building to escape into the distance, and the speed was not slow.

Meng Huan didn't chase after him, this person has a very strong ability to hide, if he kills him, the two people who just saved him may suffer.