Therefore, Zhang Lan, Yang Jiyong, Elder Yu and others were all excited and did not dare to be careless at all. Everyone only took action once, then repelled with one blow, and then replaced by another person.

This not only restrains Feng Xi, but also prevents everyone from fighting with Feng Xi for a long time, revealing flaws, being swallowed by Feng Xi, which not only saves his life, but also grows Feng Xi's blood again.

Zhang Lan and others are under great pressure and will be very cautious when taking action.

Fortunately, Mo Hua will adjust the array pivot soon, make the formation re-operate, and then trap Feng Xi into the array, activate the formation, and strangle it in turn...

This process is extremely long...

Outside the formation, the mood of all the monks in Tongxian City also changed from shock and surprise to anxiety and torture.

They didn't know how long it would take to kill the monster, and they didn't know if it could be killed in the end, so they could only fall into a long wait...

In the next ten days, no matter day and night, the five-color lights in the deep mountains did not disappear, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations also rose and fell one after another.

Feng Feng's roaring was also constantly day and night.

The blood and energy on its body gradually faded, but the ferocious energy became thicker, dyeing the sky in the deep mountains red, like a gate of purgatory, slowly opening in the sky.

The Five Elements Demon Destroy Formation is like a five-color shackle that locks the gate of this purgatory.

Finally, more than twenty days later, Feng Feng's roar was weak and gradually subsided.

And the blood in the sky gradually faded.

The sunset splashed down, dyeing the golden color of Dahei Mountain, and a glimmer of hope emerged in everyone's heart.

In the formation, after more than twenty days of sleepless battle, all the monks were exhausted and the spirit stones they raised were almost exhausted.

All the monks worked together to finally consume Feng Xi's blood and energy!

Feng Feng's blood and energy dissipated, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

Elder Yu and others looked pale, gasping, gritting their teeth, and persisting for more than twenty days.

At this time, Feng Xu fell to the ground, and everyone's hearts were numb at first. After a long time, they gradually came back to their senses and said in disbelief:

"Dead?"

"Kill?"

"The monster died and was killed..."

...

Joy surged into my heart like a tide, and I couldn't help but cheer.

Mo Hua also breathed a long sigh and collapsed on the ground.

But before Mo Hua could be happy, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

He quickly got up, looked down, his pupils shrank.

The fallen Feng Feng stood up silently again...

Just like the pig demon who had died once, he stood up silently, swallowing the Qian family's ancestor in one bite.

The cheers came to an abrupt end, and everyone was shocked when they saw this scene:

"This monster is not dead yet?"

"Impossible, its blood and energy are clearly exhausted..."

"what to do?"

At the same time, Feng Xi's aura changed, and there was no scarlet blood around him, but a black and gray dead aura.

Its pig face gradually distorted, deformed, reconstructed, and transformed into a huge human face.

This human face looks like a strange Taoist.

He opened his mouth, no lips or teeth, and he could not tell whether he could speak.

It's like a person talking, or it's like many people talking together, weird and noisy:

"Who is it? I'm going to be a big deal!"

"Bad my big deal!"

"Who? How dare?"

"Bad...I'm a big deal!"

...

Many confused sounds mixed together, as if they were ringing in the ears and in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Lan and others changed their qualities:

"What is this?!"

"This pig...is a human?"

The moment he saw the human face, Mo Hua's inspiration appeared, and he figured out why this pig was resurrected from the dead.

Because there is another divine thought hidden in its body.

The divine thoughts of that strange Taoist!

Feng Xi's demon consciousness has long been destroyed, and what drives it to be reborn is the Taoist's divine thought.

The strange Taoist man who didn't let him ask, didn't let him think, or mentioned it...

Feng Xi was resurrected, his face appeared, his grievances were entangled, and his death was deeply energetic.

Mr. Zhuang, who lives in the mountain, also looked solemn and murmured:

"The Dao Heart Demon..."

It's over today ~

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Chapter completed!