Jin Xiangdi didn't know what kind of mantra he was reciting, because this spell was written by the master in the pages of a book to destroy illusions, there were nine folds, each weight was the same, but one weight and one weight could be stacked together, and finally burst open.

On the page, it was written, "This spell can break illusions and formations", but this sentence is just one sentence, and the others are not described too much. However, Jin Xiangdi thought that the spell was written by his master, because after reading it, it seemed to be engraved in his mind, and when he was pulled into the world of flowers by the flower demon, the spell immediately appeared in his heart.

Since that time, he has discovered that this spell is not simple, and when he broke through the world of flowers, he only recited the second time. This spell is divided into nine layers, one heavy and nine stacks, and under the overlap, the power in the spell becomes stronger and stronger, and every spell sound behind it seems to be able to break the mountains and rocks and make the rivers flow.

At this time, he had already recited the second and third stack mantras, and when he broke the world of flowers, he recited the second and third stacks, and the world of flowers collapsed.

At that time, he only felt that his divine soul suppressed and imprisoned an extremely powerful beast, and just by releasing it, he could shatter everything.

He had reached his limit then, but now he had not reached his limit, his incantations were still stacked one after another, and a powerful force was born there, expanding, and the ten inches in front of him were actually radiant, coming out of his mouth, churning in the small void.

And the black light in the void around that glorious area actually became stagnant, and the originally terrifying black divine wind seemed to be no longer so like a knife to the bone at this moment, but became dull.

In the void, I faintly saw the black flag suspended there, it was the array flag, the array flag was revealed, the old man of the withered bamboo looked solemn, there was a giant snake wrapped around the purple bamboo in the sky, and the roots of the purple bamboo tightly caught the huge snake, and there was a green sword light flying in it, every time it crossed, a few bamboo leaves fell.

For the old man of withered bamboo, every bamboo leaf is his cultivation, this is cutting off his cultivation, this kind of swordsmanship is the first time he has seen it, it is very terrifying, but it is still not enough, if you give this green leaf more years, you may be able to realize the terrible method with this swordsmanship, but now for the old man of withered bamboo, it is not a threat enough.

What really made him feel the mortal threat was the spell, at first he heard the spell sound a little like a clear spring flowing, slowly, the stream turned into a raging wave, surging and surging, and now it seemed to be a huge murderous thing breeding, and the whole void was touched.

The old man of the withered bamboo thought in his heart: "Such a spell must have an extraordinary origin, and it is not something that mortal demons can learn, could it be that he is a disciple and grandson of a great star in the heavenly realm? However, what about the great star king, he can't really come to the lower realm to kill me, even if it is a doppelganger, what can he do to me, I must kill him today, maybe I can force this spell to be asked." ”

For him, demons are born and raised, and all the methods in the world need to be taken by themselves, and when the demon is still a mortal beast, the killing competition has gone deep into the bone marrow. Maybe there is a demon who can grind away the self-only heart that goes deep into the bone marrow soul in the long years, but it will definitely not be the current withered bamboo old man.

Although he felt the danger and felt the terrible power contained in the spell, he still didn't think that he would lose to such a little demon, for him, the three in front of him were all little demons, when he was crisscrossing the three mountains and five mountains, the three little demons in front of him were still just in ignorance.

At that moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a small flag the size of a fingernail, which rose with the wind after it came out of his mouth.

The flag of the small flag has a silver rune on the surface and the flagpole is purple.

The name of this flag is Taiyi Dun Tianwan, and the silver runes on the surface of the banner seem to form the word Taiyi. As soon as this Taiyi Heavenly Banner appeared, the Black Light God Destroying Array, which was originally somewhat stagnant, moved, and the Taiyi Heavenly Banner surged with silver-gray brilliance, stirring up the entire Black Light God Destroying Array.

The whistling sounded, and the black light was like the wind, and it rolled up wildly again.

Jin Xiangdi's whole mind was reciting the spell, at this time he was like wielding a giant hammer, both hands raised, the power of the giant hammer continued to increase, until he could no longer bear it only need to be put down, the giant hammer can smash the earth void.

The snake under the entanglement of the purple bamboo roots in the void writhed and struggled, and it was originally able to hold on, but when the Taiyi Heavenly Banner shook, he only felt that his whole body was about to be shattered, and he actually had a feeling of suffocation, for a demon like him, with this feeling, it meant that he was really not far from death.

The flames on the magic elephant giant snake wrapped around the purple bamboo were also constantly weakened in the black light, and the green sword light that flew in the void was no longer so dazzling, as if it was about to fall at any time.

Jin Xiangdi was still reciting the spells, stacking them one after another, and he only felt that his divine thoughts were like a silk thread that maintained the final balance.

In the senses of the withered bamboo old man, a huge force was about to gush out, but he relied on the magic circle and his own magic image to firmly suppress it.

He wants to believe that this little demon is definitely not his opponent, his spell will definitely not be able to do his best, he will be suppressed by himself, the greater the pressure he gives, then the other party may not be able to recite the spell in the end, and the spell may shock himself to death, he believes that as long as this spell is devoured, the other party will definitely be scattered, and the soul will be destroyed.

At this time, Jin Xiangdi only felt that he was pulling a mountain to climb to a high place, and every step was so difficult, one step at a time, one mantra at a time, layer upon layer.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and every time he uttered a mantra, blood spilled out, and the magic image above seemed to be about to collapse.

No sound could be heard from his mouth, like a man who was about to die at the end of his life, but there was still a glow from his mouth, and the place in front of him was like a golden wave in a deep pool.

The Golden Elephant had forgotten everything else, he only knew that after reciting this last mantra, it would be the fourth, and if he had recited it, he felt that everything around him would be quiet, everything would be broken, and everything would be thorough.

"Die. The old man felt the limit of the golden elephant, and at the same time, he also felt a terrifying force about to burst out.

The black evil divine light rushed down like a black dragon, and the purple bamboo in the sky also fell with a purple flame.

The green light in this has dimmed, and it will fall at any time, and when he falls, it will be the moment of his death, and the Ba Si transformed by Ba Si is already dying.

At this moment, the golden elephant opened and roared, there was no sound, and his mouth did not make a sound, but the Void Heaven and Earth made a sound for him.

In front of them, the golden light seemed to be touched by this traction.

"Buzz ......"

Jin Xiangdi only felt that his whole body was relieved, and his mind and thoughts were blank, as if he had seen the heaven and earth collapse, and he no longer had a physical body, but a piece of dust scattered in every corner of this world.

He only felt that all the original restraints had disappeared, including the pressure constraints brought by the formation, and also his own restraints, he didn't know what he had broken, but he knew that his whole person was empty, and then the whole world entered his heart.

The black light god extinguishing array dispersed, the boundless black evil divine wind was gone, the purple bamboo fire was gone, and the old man of withered bamboo stood there with a broken flagpole on his face, he looked extremely embarrassed. However, the surrounding trees and rocks were not damaged in the slightest, but those array flags were all shattered into powder.

Ba Si was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, while Aoba opened his mouth slightly, as if he was in a trance, as if he had sensed something.

And Jin Xiangdi only felt that it had never been so good, and his eyes saw the person standing on the top of the mountain.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man of the withered bamboo, and the old man of the withered bamboo turned around in horror and ran away, turning into a purple light, but the purple light only escaped not far away, and the golden elephant suddenly said lightly: "Crack." ”

The sound is not loud, but the heavens and the earth are quiet, as if there is no other sound in this world, this voice is like the master of life and death. A crack suddenly appeared in the void, and that crack was centered on the light of the old man withered bamboo, and then a piece of blood was scattered in the void.

The old man of withered bamboo was actually unable to escape, and Jiuchen on the top of the mountain was shocked.

"He, he, the old man of withered bamboo was actually killed by a spell from him. Jiuchen could hardly believe it.

Hui Qi next to him also changed his face, his fist under his robe clenched, and Chang Qingzi next to him sighed: "He has entered another scene, we are not opponents, let's go, it is useless to stay." After he finished speaking, Hui Qi Daoist turned around and left first, he knew very well that he was not the opponent of this snake demon, even if the ancestor handed down the heavy treasure purple and green double swords, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it, so he turned around and left.

Changqingzi followed, although the Jiuchen Daoist was unwilling, but when the golden-clothed snake demon in the valley looked up, he only felt cold all over, and the last trace of unwillingness turned into fear and cold spread in his body, and he turned around and left.

He didn't dare to shout at his disciples, for fear of disturbing the golden-clothed snake demon standing in the valley, but when the disciples of his One Yuan Dao Sect saw their masters leaving, they naturally left one by one, and they didn't dare to slow down a little bit.

Seeing these human monks fleeing like a desperate person, Jin Xiangdi did not go to kill them all, after all, he had lived in the human mountain village for many years, and under the guidance of Senior Brother Huiyan, he embarked on the true path of cultivation, not as brutal as other demons.

He suddenly thought of a scene from a long, long time ago, although that scene had passed for a long time, but it was deeply impressed in his heart, at that time he was still a golden snake that had just opened the spirit, coiled on a bluestone with spiritual energy, sucking the essence of heaven and earth against the moonlight, when a red-crowned crane flew down, he could not escape, and when he was about to fight to the death, a human monk appeared.

The monk landed on his predator in a matter of steps, and with a flick of his hand he subdued it into a mount, and at that time he only thought that the human being was the most powerful being in heaven and earth.

And now, he was still standing at the bottom of the valley, but one look made a group of human monks flee for their lives.

The world is like smoke, leaving no trace, but it changes everything.