I saw him throw the scroll around his waist and shout in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

The scroll flew into the air, and countless tiny words on it peeled off as if they were alive, and the words flew in the air and gathered in one place, suddenly scattering. A sword box appeared out of thin air, smashing into the skull with a flash of golden light.

Bing Lei's heart moved, and he reflexively grabbed a large handful of golden needles from the metal box, and said, "Yan Chixia!"

Yan Chixia turned around and said in surprise: "Didn't my flying sword be taken away by the old dryad? Why is it there?"

"What time is it now, you still have the leisure to ask this, hurry up and kill the old demon of Montenegro!"

Yan Chixia flicked her sleeves, changed the sword trick in her hand, the sword box in the air split in half from the middle, and a golden light was in the ice thunder's hand, and those golden needles suddenly seemed to be alive, and they all rushed out of the ice thunder's palm and flew into the air.

With the attack weapon, Yan Chixia suddenly became angry, and the big sword in her hand pulled a few sword flowers, and shouted: "Wind and Fire Thunder and Lightning Soldiers!"

The flying needle suddenly enlarged, glowing with golden light and turning into a flying sword, like a wild goose cruising, lined up in a circle in the sky, and shot straight into the skull's head Baihui.

"Ahh

The skull screamed, and a black gas erupted from the top of the Baihui, and a large mouthful of black gas erupted from its mouth, and the huge force knocked all the Yellow Turban wrestlers to the ground.

The Yellow Turban wrestlers rolled over one by one, rushed forward again with their shields on their heads, and slashed mercilessly with the big knives in their hands. The skull swayed from side to side, black paint gushed in the air, and boulders fell one after another. One by one, the Yellow Turban Lux was smashed down again.

The big face of the skull seems to have become a city and a village, the Yellow Turban Lux is a siege soldier attached to the city, and the black smoke and boulders are the means of defense, and the two sides have launched a strong fight at this point of contact.

A large number of sparks continued to fly, and as the Yellow Turban Lux was smashed down and up again, large scars began to appear on the skull.

The black clouds in the sky shook wildly, and the voice of the old demon of Montenegro sounded again.

"You ants, you dare to hurt me, I want you all to go to hell!"

"Okay, I'll travel when I have time in the future, but for now, I'll send you back to my hometown first!" Ice Thunder laughed and flew up with a giant hammer, a rich thunderbolt flashing on him, and slammed the hammer on the skull's eye.

The huge force shook the skull back a step, and the old monk realized that the opportunity could not be missed, and quickly threw out the string of beads around his neck, like a cannonball smashing into the skull's face, smashing him into a hemp.

"Stars are all over the place!"

With Monk Baiyun's faint words, the Buddha beads exploded together, and the skull was suddenly overturned to the ground.

The Yellow Turban Lux roared and slashed in a circle, and large pieces of debris began to fall from the skull.

Monk Baiyun looked happy and said, "Good opportunity, Yan Chixia quickly make the magic weapon to collect demons!"

Yan Chixia was stunned and shouted, "I won't!"

The dozen or so men who were watching the battle in the back were originally frightened by this meeting, and when they heard Yan Chixia's words, they almost didn't come up in one breath. Just now he shouted the name of the move so loudly, making himself the same as the senior master. Now at the critical moment, you come up with a sentence that you can't say, what about you playing with us?

Shifang shouted: "What are you doing?"

Bing Lei shook his hand and threw out a purple gold bowl and said, "Master, do you see that this is available?"

Monk Baiyun raised his hand to catch it, and exclaimed, "Purple Golden Bowl, donor, ...... you?"

"Oh no, the skull is going to rise again!"

Bing Lei shouted: "It's important to collect the demons, and we'll talk about other things later!"

Monk Baiyun was also unambiguous, stretched out his finger and swiped it on his wrist, and the golden thick blood suddenly spurted out and sprinkled into the purple gold bowl, which suddenly emitted golden light.

Monk Baiyun shoved the purple gold bowl into Shifang's hand, pressed his hand on his back, and said, "With my life's work, turn this blow and throw the purple gold bowl at the monster!"

Shifang shouted nervously: "Master!"

Monk Baiyun said: "Don't speak! Shifang, recite the Diamond Sutra in your mouth, and make the seal of the king in your hand, go!"

After saying that, Monk Baiyun slapped out with a palm, and the big golden handprint dragged the little monk to fly.

Shifang remembered the master's instructions, recited the Diamond Sutra aloud in his mouth, and sealed the purple gold bowl on the skull with both hands.

The old demon of Montenegro knew that it was powerful, and the skull that splashed into the golden light began to corrode, and a circle of black smoke vibrated out, knocking the Yellow Turban Lux away, and he was about to raise his head to dodge.

"You'd better lie down for me!"

Ice Thunder flew up, and a hammer smashed on the skull's eyebrows at a thirty-degree angle, and the bursting electric light shattered the ground, directly knocking the skull down again.

"Scatter!"

Shui Er shouted, and the ice thunder and the yellow turban wrestler dispersed at the same time, and the purple gold bowl in the air burst out with a golden light and hit the skull.

The skull twisted in pain, and the voice of the old demon of Black Mountain resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Boom!"

There was a huge explosion, and the flying thick layer of earth smashed everyone underneath.

The purple gold bowl was slowly selected, and in the screams of the old demon of the Black Mountain, the skull shrank little by little.

The purple gold bowl fell to the ground and shook around twice without moving.

The torrential rain stopped suddenly, the black clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and a clear sunlight shone down, and the sky and the earth were renewed.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, the earth flew, and under the escort of the Yellow Turban Lux, the ice thunder slowly walked out of the pit.

Beat the dirt on his body and pick up the purple gold bowl on the ground. Glancing inside, I could faintly see a small skull, roaring viciously.

"Sure enough, it's a magic weapon! It looks like it's going to be sent back to Baihugang!"

A hand under the soil layer suddenly stretched out, Yan Chixia spit out a mouth full of mud, and crawled out in embarrassment, seeing the ice and thunder on the side, she said dissatisfiedly: "You won't pull me?"

Before Binglei could speak, Shifang suddenly bounced out of the ground and fell to the ground. Immediately after that, the dozen or so men were thrown out one after another, piled up like leather balls.

In the end, the white snake slowly crawled out with the water in tow.

Yan Chixia was stunned and said, "Okay, it's nothing if you don't pull it!"

Shifang touched the dust on his face and sat up, touched the ash altar in his arms, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it is not broken, if it is broken, Xiao Qianke will be scattered!"

Yan Chixia shouted, "What about the master?"

Shifang exclaimed: "Master, master!"

"Stop shouting, I'm here!"

When everyone looked up, they saw the old monk standing on the top of a tree, rising and falling with the swing of the branches. Although the monk's robe is slightly dusty, it still looks good against the backdrop of white eyebrows and white beards.

Yan Chixia gave a thumbs up and praised: "Jiang is still old and spicy, and his experience is richer than our juniors!"

Bing Lei looked at everyone, and in this stark contrast, this sentence was really impossible to refute.