"Whether the earth or the underworld is rotten to the root of the roots, only Taiyin Mountain is a paradise. I have said so much to you, just because you are young, you have this kind of cultivation. I can't bear to fall into the earth. If you go with me, even if you are a descendant of Yefa Shanshan, I can still guarantee you to be fully prepared... If you don't follow, this place will be your dead land, and your soul will not be fully prepared..."

"Okay, stop talking, I understand. You are already in a state of devil. I have a lot of people and things to do, so it's hard to be able to save you. I'll save you."

Ye Shaoyang shouted loudly, chanted a spell in his mouth, and several spiritual talismans burned together, instantly breaking through five thunder lightnings. Ye Shaoyang suddenly pulled up the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword and slashed at Mu Luo.

Mu Luo also retracted the five lightning lights on the Dao Sword and fought with Ye Shaoyang again...

"Goat, look at what the Red Moon Rakshasa is doing?" Sibao and Wu Jiawei were dealing with Venerable Zizai. Although they could not take him for a while, the battle situation was much easier than Ye Shaoyang's side. They were very curious about why the Red Moon Rakshasa had not been on the way. After a look, they found that she had found an incense burner from somewhere and inserted a stick of incense into it.

Ye Shaoyang looked at him, and was confused. At this time, Chiyue Rakshasa also looked at him, smiled coldly, and the figure flashed, and silver light flashed all over her body, and then it flew from her like countless snowflakes. For a moment, the wind suddenly blew these silver light fragments and flew towards Ye Shaoyang and his people, as if a storm of ice and snow was blowing.

Mao Xiaofang and others immediately freed up their hands, resisting, and immediately felt difficult.

"These humans are quite difficult to deal with. Time is limited. I will drag these two. The moonlight is just right here. Empress, hurry up and do it!" Free and respectful shouted to Chiyue Rakshasa without looking back.

A tiny sound came from the fragments, as if a person was chanting some kind of spell that he couldn't understand.

Then, the fragments gave up their encirclement and slowly gathered together to form a statue, with white all over and a layer of gold, just like a translucent person: wearing a magic crown, a cassock, and only a contour on his face. He looked like a woman, but in his face... there seemed to be endless anger.

What the hell is this?

Ye Shaoyang and his group were all stunned.

"Gaga!" Venerable Zizai laughed, "The moonlight is very good tonight, and the Immortal King of the Immortal King can extricate his anger!"

"The Immortal King!" Sibao and Wutong shouted in dismay.

"What is that?" Wu Jiawei asked the Four Treasures.

"After the Buddha's anger, he gave birth to the Ming King... This Immortal Ming King is rumored to be transformed by the Buddha's anger. However, this is not the Ming King's original deity, it should be a magic to develop. Hey, this seems to be condensed by the moonlight, and it can directly use the moonlight like this, how strange!"

Wu Jiawei was confused and asked while attacking Venerable Zizai, "The Buddha's anger? Will the Buddha get angry?"

"If you don't get angry easily, the Buddha will give birth to the Immortal King of Wisdom, which can be defeated by everything in the world... Stop talking nonsense, I will push you, go and try it!"

Wu Jiawei said "yes", holding the hidden sword in his hand, chanted a spell, and stabbed the immortal Ming King statue that looked like a plaster figure.

The Ming King seemed to be motionless, his hands closed and suddenly pushed them away. A silver light shot out, forming a "名" character, smashing on the sword in Wu Jiawei's hand.

With a bang, the sword flew out, and Wu Jiawei's man also rang out, adjusted for a while, but did not fall, but took several steps in a row, looking at the statue of the Ming King in front of him in surprise.

"How is this... possible!"

Wu Jiawei was taught by Ye Shaoyang to breathe the mind method of the Great Zhoutian. After practicing for a long time, he also entered the Earth Immortal tablet. He is also considered a powerful person in the world. As a result, he was defeated in such a embarrassing way with a blow, which shows that there is a huge gap between the two sides...

Just when Wu Jiawei was confused, the Immortal Ming King raised a palm outward, pinched an orchid finger, and a silver light shot towards Wu Jiawei with a middle finger.

Wu Jiawei immediately dodged away, but the silver light broke and turned into countless pieces. He instantly grabbed him and wrapped him in the middle. Wu Jiawei was anxious and used his energy to set up a barrier all over his body. However, as soon as the barrier was formed, it was squeezed by a powerful force and shattered. Wu Jiawei felt sweet in his throat and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could react, he immediately felt an extremely cold breath pressing towards him. This time he had no time to set up a barrier. In a panic, he suddenly shot from a distance and hit the swirl of fragments, making a clear metal sound.

The light dissipated, and the thing fell to the ground, but it was a copper coin.

Ye Shaoyang's big money casting money shattered the silver light fragments and saved Wu Jiawei once.

"I'll try it, you can resist me!"

Ye Shaoyang retreated quickly and flew towards the Immortal Ming King statue. Mu Luo Zhenren did not chase him, but just smiled, as if he was watching something ridiculous. At this time, Wu Jiawei had already picked up his hidden sword and slashed at him. The two of them quickly fought together.

Ye Shaoyang flew up, but before he could wait for the Immortal Ming King, the Ming King's finger missiles kept flying out, flying overwhelmingly. Ye Shaoyang was also prepared and recited the mantra of opening the sky: "Sunset, the sand is bright, the sky and the earth are falling, the universe is endless, and the Tao is boundless! Let's go!"

He pushed the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword that had been sealed with blood on the tip of his tongue forward, and a dragon roar sounded. The Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword instantly broke through the silver light and hit the body of the Unmoved Mingwang.

"boom!"

The Immortal Ming King collapsed with a bang, turning into countless silver fragments again, flying in the air.

What's going on?

Ye Shaoyang stared at this scene in a daze. After a few seconds, he saw the fragments gather into a huge palm, bent his middle finger and hit him.

Ye Shaoyang took a step back and took out the Taiyi whisk. He stroked two strokes in front of him and drew the word "一" and pushed it out, hitting his palm. His palm shattered again. A huge recoil force shook Ye Shaoyang several steps back. The blood in his body surging, and he felt unhappy.

As a result, before he could breathe, the silver fragments formed again and flew over the crowd, forming different shapes: spirit beads, staffs, wooden fish, and blessing pestle...

They were all Buddhist magical instruments, hovering in the air, carrying extremely cold air, and hitting everyone's heads.

At the critical moment, a golden arhat appeared in the air. When they met these magic weapons, the huge aftermath was mixed with a powerful Sanskrit sound, which shocked everyone. Baozi, Meihua, Feng Xi and his wife almost dispersed and flew towards Ye Shaoyang.

(The exciting plot has just begun)
Chapter completed!