Billions of jun weighed down, and the Yew Demon King's big face was distorted, and the purple demon god's beam of light was also fixed at a foot in front of his forehead, making a swishing sound.

In less than ten breaths, among the seven orifices of the Yew Demon King, black blood slowly overflowed, and there was a trace of fear in his angry eyes.

"Yew King, how can the divine light be extinguished in the grains of rice, the mind and mind are united, and the full force is stimulated, and the light mask is broken!" Lan Ge frowned into black bumps, and roared with a hideous face.

The little monk of the sea of evil snorted coldly, crossed his knees, sat in the hollow, his eyes slowly closed, his mouth trembled rapidly, and one by one the "sealed" and "Buddha" mantras fell out one after another, shooting into the purple mangs like golden raindrops.

The purple eggshell that had been gradually dimming was also bright again, and in the midst of the brilliance, layers of dark golden halos shimmered dazzlingly.

"Ah~!Purple Demon Divine Light, come out!"

Under the spell of the designated peak, the Yew Demon King cracked open the blood basin mouth, and his body shrank by a foot, but the head on his neck suddenly grew a little bigger, and the gap in his forehead also suddenly cracked by three points, and a very rich purple light came out of his body, only slightly, and with a bang, it passed through the shell.

"Click!"

The purple eggshells melted like foam, and a designated peak curse came to an abrupt end.

"Haha, Yew Demon King, shoot him, shoot him!" Lang Ge laughed wildly, pointing at the sea of evil and shouting happily.

At the moment of the curse, the little monk of the sea of evil was cursed, the corners of his mouth were gushing with blood, his whole body trembled violently, he opened his eyes, and looked at the purple light that had melted away in disbelief.

And after the Yew Demon King broke a designated peak curse, his forehead was also dark gray, and the gap was barely an inch left. The purple demon divine light was also as faint as smoke, and it was almost indistinguishable when it shot out more than ten zhang.

"Bald donkey. Die~!"

The Yew Demon King was ruthless, dragging his extremely uncoordinated body. Teleport out and disappear in place.

"It's not good! the little monk is going to be bad!" Tianjiu's heart sank, and he grinned and shouted: "Stupid, what are you doing here, flash quickly!"

The little monk of the sea of evil was unmoved, ignoring Tianjiu's reminder at all, he stretched out his hand and wiped it, and a dark golden mallet floated out of the air, showing it slightly. Instantly grew hundreds of times, and Heng Ge was in front of him.

The light of the Buddha on the dark gold mallet flickered, and on the surface of the mallet body, the ciphertext of the word "Buddha" the size of a fist was clearly visible, and each Buddha word emitted a shocking Buddha light, accompanied by great coercion, reflecting half of the sky in a golden yellow.

"Huh, what kind of treasure is this, how is it similar to the master's purple gold mallet?" On the city wall, Tianjiu looked at the mallet that emitted thousands of Buddha lights. I muttered in my heart.

"Buddha Treasure Purple Golden Mallet?!Yew Demon King, it's Buddha Treasure Purple Golden Mallet!Quickly withdraw!"

Lan Ge appeared in the purple gold mallet for a moment, his body trembled slightly, and his body trembled. The huge demon heart seemed to be hit by a mountain, and its consciousness was dizzy. However, he quickly came to his senses and shouted at the Yew Demon King, who had not yet appeared.

However. Too late. The Yew Demon King's teleportation body shot at the purple mallet without any obstruction.

"Wow~!"

When the Buddha's light burst out, the Yew Demon King let out a miserable howl. The body that hit the purple mallet dissolved in an instant, and bursts of purple smoke rose up.

"Damn it~!"

Lan Ge scolded fiercely. The forehead floated for a while, and a gap the size of a foot burst open, shooting out a beam of pure blue light like substance. The blue light paused slightly, transforming into a hideous head, and the blue head grinned and bitten, hitting the purple gold mallet in the blink of an eye.

The storm suddenly rose, the purple gold mallet was like a leaf in the wind, floating uncertainly, and on the mallet body, the Buddhist character ciphertext collapsed rapidly. Golden light, purple light, and blue light reflect each other, tearing apart this hundred zhang space.

The Yew Demon King also took advantage of the opportunity to take a breather, teleported out, and landed on the edge of the desert.

"Blue ghost, you still have to be shameless, you actually engage in a group fight!"

Tian Jiu scolded angrily, the invisible wings behind him fanned sharply, and his figure also disappeared on the city wall.

In the sky above the head of the little monk of the sea of evil, a dark gold bowl with a square circle of zhang xu appeared, and on the bowl, the Buddha's light was bright. Next to the bowl, Tianjiu held a three-foot golden mallet in his hand and slammed it out at the bowl.

"Knock~!"

The dark golden Buddha light was like a raging wave, with Tianjiu as the center, destroying everything that passed.

The sea of sand rolled up wildly, stirring up thousands of feet of sand and dust, and in the sand waves, several screams came out, and they were drowned out by the whistling sound in an instant.

After a hundred breaths, everything vanished, and the earth fell silent again.

The little monk of the sea of evil and Tianjiu had already returned to the city wall. And in the desert in the distance, they have long been gone. On the hill bag thousands of feet away, the two storage rings that were carved into the mountain rocks were gone, leaving only two holes the size of beans.

The little monk of the sea of evil vomited three mouthfuls of black blood in a row, and breathed for dozens of breaths before he opened his eyes with a pale face.

"Amitabha! Thank you for your help, the combination of Buddha treasures is sharp, not out, it is just a shocking crying ghost god, and the blue devil divine light is also dim before the Buddha's light. The sea grinned with a blood-stained mouth and bared his teeth.

At this time, in Tianjiu's hands, he held a dark gold mallet with the same size and shape on the left and right, one cracked all over the place, and one Buddha was shining.

"Little monk, what's going on? Your master won't be fooling me, will he? Give me this fake purple mallet, and really give you this one?"

"Amitabha! Dustless junior brother, there is nothing fake about the purple mallet, the one my master gave you is indeed not the body, but an imitation purple mallet, but it can still be regarded as half a Buddha treasure, and the power is fifty percent of the root of the little monk. Senior brother, you have also seen that with the Purple Gold Heavenly Bowl, it can devour almost everything, and the demons are difficult to escape......"

"Stop, stop! Don't put gold on my face, and don't excuse the withered star. Hmph, he took a fake in exchange for your life, don't you feel cold, I still feel cold. This time you are fateful, but it has stimulated the power of the little half, and the master is not to blame for the past, since he is really here, I will reluctantly exchange it with you. Tian Jiu sneered and shook the two purple gold mallets in his hand.

"No, Dustless Peak Lord, as the commander of an army, if you openly swallow the Buddha treasure of the little monk, where is your prestige? Where is your credibility? Your ...... Ahem, ahem!" The little monk of the sea of evil drank angrily, and in a hurry, he coughed a few mouthfuls of essence blood.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Wuchen, you should return the Buddha Treasure Purple Gold Mallet to Senior Brother Evil Sea, among our commanders, we are all shouldering the great responsibility of fighting against the Demon Tribulation, and we can't destroy the city wall because of one thing. As Senior Brother Wuchen said, it was the imitation purple mallet given to you by Master Withered Star, if you want to find someone to settle accounts, you must also go to Master Withered Star!"

Tianjiu twitched, looking helpless: "Okay, the young master thinks he is unlucky." You can choose these two by yourself, see if you are embarrassed to take them!"

After speaking, Tianjiu handed out his left and right hands at the same time.

"Amitabha! Good and good! Of course, the little monk's root is seriously damaged. The streamer of the junior brother flickered, and he was not traumatized, so he knew it at a glance. The little monk of the sea of evil said, stretched out his hand to take the cracked purple gold mallet, and then, with a flip of his palm, he quickly disappeared into the air. After doing this, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down cross-legged on the ground again, pranayama without distraction.

"Little monk, I have returned your purple gold mallet to you, everyone has seen it, and if you want to trouble me again in the future, I am not polite to you. Alas, Sora was overjoyed, and thought it was a treasure, but it turned out to be just a second-hand ......" Tianjiu shook his head, looking depressed like a fly.

Princess Peony silently grabbed Tianjiu's arm, and said with disdain on her face: "Hey, hey, hey, dead monk, you're too bad! The real purple golden mallet is this one in your hand, right? You can fool them, but you can't fool this princess." Oh, you even dare to hack the little monk's Buddha treasure, do you say that you will die if you don't lie to people for a day?"

The old monk lied to me, I lied to the little monk, and I reported it again, and it was flattened, hey, hey, hey! Besides, didn't I save his life just now!"

"Okay, it's okay not to say it, this princess has enough things to be deceived by you, let's fold it together, Jiao Crystal! Not much, the million just now, we have a share in it, one person and a half!"

"Where is the spare?no, there is no hair?" Tianjiu grinned.

"No, believe it or not, I cleaned up that dead field chicken? Do you think I can't see it squatting on that hill?" Princess Peony rolled her eyes and sneered.

On the city wall, the group saw Tianjiu and Princess Peony sticking together and muttering, and they all sighed.

With a shy old face, he bowed down and asked, "Senior Brother Wuchen, the storage ring containing the spar just now is missing, have you seen anyone collect it?"

"Ahh

"No......" Sin Fang was dumbfounded.

"Oh yes, look at it...... What are you guys doing! After fighting for a long time, blood vomited all over the ground, and as a result, the spars and magic stones were swept away by the Blue Devil. Look at it, look at it, the deputy commander of the sea of evil is bleeding and crying outside, and you don't say anything, and you don't remember to collect the spars...... Pity my million magic stones!"

Tianjiu called for the sky and grabbed the ground, and the sad appearance was like a mourning exam. (To be continued......)