Ning Ze pointed at the sky, the starlight fell, and the silver starlight protected Roy in the center, and the internal and external pressure of Roy's body returned to normal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little giant, who had rolled his eyes, regained his composure, he looked at the white-robed young man in front of him blankly, tears flowed from the little giant's blood-red eyes, and a whining cry came out of his mouth.

Ning Ze stretched out his hand to brush his gray hair, and his heart was also sour, this child is loyal and kind-hearted, but he has suffered a lot, his ancestors were heartbroken, and he almost died, and now he is deep in the demon tribulation, and he is tortured like this.

The killing intent in his heart was boiling, if it weren't for the fact that his injuries hadn't healed, and he had to suppress the Demon Ancestor, he would definitely go out to level Yinchuandu, a group of villains who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!

Roy recognized Ning Ze, but he only recognized him, he was very happy to see him, but he would only express it with tears, I don't know when he started, he couldn't smile anymore, his mind was occupied by hatred and killing intent, and he could recognize Ning Ze because of the original curse of the pure heart.

"Roy, look at me!"

Ning Ze stared at Roy's blood-red eyes, began to chant the mantra, and recited the "Ice Heart Technique" again, Roy's mood was slightly stable, and it didn't have much effect.

Ning Ze was not tired, and recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" again, and the original pure heart mantra in Roy's heart was triggered, complementing each other inside and outside, and the blood red in his eyes faded slightly.

The third time, the "Returning Mantra", was invalid, and the fourth time, the Buddhist Mahayana classic "Lotus Sutra", golden Sanskrit words flowed into Roy's eyes, and then entered his heart, purifying the demonic thoughts in his heart, this time the effect was good......

"Wow......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Roy lost his eyes and collapsed.

Ning Ze frowned, Roy's situation was far worse than he thought, the heart demon had been integrated with his mind, it was difficult to distinguish each other, and purifying the heart demon was equivalent to hurting Roy, just now Roy's heart was injured, it was a mouthful of blood.

"Tsk! The demons are deep, and it is difficult to return, hahaha......"

The old man in the center of the hall looked gloating.

Ning Ze already had a fire in his heart, seeing that this culprit was so rampant, his face turned cold, and he opened his mouth and spit out the treasure bottle.

As soon as the little demon ancestor saw the Guizang bottle, his throat was stuck, and the old man's face trembled, although he was a little hairy in his heart, he didn't bow his head, he stared at Ning Ze viciously.

Ning Ze didn't look at him at all, with a wave of his hand, the Guizang bottle flew over, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, and it was buckled on the top of the old man's head, first the heavenly fire, then the thunder, and then the real text, wave after wave of impact on the old man's sea of knowledge.

The little demon ancestor has no way to do this, only to harden his head, this is the bottom of the Yin River, he not only has to fight against the pressure at the bottom of the river, but also isolate the pouring of cold air, besides, this bottle of evil door, as long as he releases the demonic qi, he will be sucked away and devoured.

Here, his combat power has been weakened to the extreme, and he doesn't even dare to use the true body of the demon ape, the real body of the demon ape is too big, not only the pressure is great, but also the consumption is too much, and the demon qi cannot be replenished here.

During the period when the little demon ancestor was suffering from inhuman treatment, Ning Ze thought of several more methods, but it was still difficult to work.

For a while, Ning Ze was at a loss, thinking that in order to lift his son's mantra curse, he crossed the desert and went to the Buddhist ancestral court Mida Temple, and with the help of the old monk of the Ten Commandments, he dissolved the spell in the mantra's body.

That's still an external demon, and now that Roy is in the devil, it's his own demons that are strong, to put it bluntly, it's himself, to help him subdue the demon from the outside, not only does it get twice the result, but it is also difficult to start.

As soon as Ning Ze's eyes were closed, he still had no clue after thinking for a long time, and when he made up his mind, he found that the Guizang bottle had been covering the head of the little demon ancestor, and it would burn in the sky for a while, and it would be a thunderstorm for a while, and it would be a true text spell for a while......

The old man's face was pale, his eyes were divergent, and he was a little blindfolded, Ning Ze beckoned, and returned to the bottle to take it back, he was seriously injured now, and only by relying on Dao Guo could he make the old guy suffer a little, but he could only punish him, and he couldn't hurt him if he wanted to.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old man completely relieved himself, he held his curly hair, gritted his teeth and stared at Ning Ze, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and did not say anything more provocative.

Roy woke up, his eyes were red, he looked at Ning Ze and tried his best to control it, but he was in great pain and wanted to kill people, but he didn't want to hurt him, so he started to hurt himself, Roy tore his hair while roaring with red eyes.

Ning Ze's eyebrows were flattering, and in the end, he raised his hand and sealed Roy in ice, which he couldn't bear to bear.

In fact, Roy would rather hurt himself than hurt Ning Ze, this is a good signal, being able to restrain himself, indicating that his reason is working, as long as he can persevere, maybe one day, he can get out of the demon tribulation.

"This kid has deep roots, and he can't be saved!"

The old man squinted his eyes to observe Ning Ze's reaction, but unfortunately Ning Ze closed his eyes and healed his injuries, and didn't pay attention to him, the old man felt a resentment in his heart, for Ning Ze, the old man felt very powerless, since he met Ning Ze, it can be said that he has hit a wall everywhere, this is more like a demon than him, the true demon ancestor.

"Hopeless......"

The old man repeated it again, but Ning Ze still ignored him, and just when the old man was about to give up, Ning Ze opened his eyes and asked, "Say, what conditions?"

"You...... What are you talking about? The old man doesn't understand," the old man squinted his eyes and pretended to be confused.

Ning Ze glanced at him lightly, "How about I let you go?"

"Really?"

The old man's eyes were frighteningly bright, and this sentence was too tempting for him.

"Do you really have a way?"

The old man's beard curled, and he said with some displeasure: "Are you called the little demon ancestor for nothing?" The old man is the second demon in heaven and earth, except for my father and demon ancestor, no one knows the devil better than me, and the demon in my heart is also a demon, as long as the old man is willing, there is no demon ...... that cannot be dealt with."

"Heal him, I'll set you free!"

"Why should I believe you?" the old man pouted, expressing disbelief.

Ning Ze glanced at him lightly and said, "You have no choice!"

The old man's eyes narrowed, he sneered, and said, "It's a big deal, the old man and you are consuming, and none of us will go out." ”

"Mr. Kui, you're still so naïve!" Ning Ze shook his head.

The old man looked at Ning Ze defensively, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ning Ze sighed and said, "I have three treatment plans for you: first, improve the 'chaotic god', as long as it is successful, I can control you, you have also felt the power of the chaotic god, how does it feel?"

The old man's face froze, he snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Ning Ze continued: "The second method, when I recover from my injury, with my cultivation in the Longevity Realm, plus the Dao Palace, I am confident that I can grind you to death in a hundred years, if a hundred years is not enough, I am willing to spend a thousand years......"

The old man's face twitched, and his heart trembled, it was too ruthless.

"The last method, in fact, is the simplest, I will completely seal the Dao Palace, dig a pit on the spot, and bury you, Yin Chuan will not dry, the Dao Palace will not come out, maybe, you will have time to see the light of day again!"

The old man was completely flustered, and the last method, which was both ruthless and insidious, dug a pit and buried it on the spot!

Yin Chuan doesn't do it, and the Dao Palace doesn't come out!