"The nine-eye magic lamp has not signed the monk for a long time, what exactly does it want to do?" The ancestor of Baicheng couldn't figure out the intention of this baby.

He said: "If the merit monument remains empty, the luck will not converge again. After eighty-one days, the bridge gate will be opened. Then we can go straight to the ultimate goal and go to kill the true spirit of the magic lamp! "

This'eighty-one days' is the empty name cycle. As long as it lasts for this number of days, the gate of merit will be opened once.

Xing Yaozi pondered for a moment, and guessed: "Will the nine-eyed magic lamp deliberately open the bridge door to lure Yuan He against the true spirit? Nowadays, there have been three rounds of war, and each round the opponent holds a moon barbarian spirit treasure, but cannot Killing Yuan He and continuing to sign and detain not only sent him to death, but also gave Yuan He treasures, which led to Yuan He becoming stronger and stronger!"

The Twelfth Floor can take advantage of the number of monsters to hold Wu Yazi, but the nine-eye magic lamp cannot hold Yuan He.

"In this situation, Yuan He has become a key factor. You and I can see that he is the odds!" Xing Yaozi continued:

"The nine-eye magic lamp must have been aware of it. If you want to turn defeat into victory, you can only kill Yuan He, but signing the monk is not useful, so the nine-eye magic lamp may not be shot by himself! It should be understood that Yuan He's cultivation base is too low, and the demon body just walked to Zhan. In the bone stage, if he enters the end of sight now, even if he is given two star falling clocks, he will die in the hands of the true spirit!"

Baicheng paused, he knew the horror of his destiny: "Then we need to warn Yuan He, he must not set foot on the bridge door before crossing the demon master's calamity!"

Xing Yaozi had a different view: "It is not necessary to advance to the demon master! The ear ape tribe is talented. He has cultivated the true qi of the human race and can raise the true qi cultivation to the late stage of the golden core. He is still eligible to fight the magic lamp and the true spirit!"

The ancestor of Baicheng glanced at the relieved face under the high platform: "The old man knows that he has both internal and external skills, and has cultivated the true spirit of our clan, but the demon body is not baptized by lightning, but it is not safe at all, and it is easy to be screamed by the true spirit. Shattered."

Xing Yaozi didn't argue much: "We pass the news to him and let him decide on his own. After all, he is facing the true spirit!"

The ancestor of Baicheng did not object.

If he followed his request and competed against the true spirits after the advanced demon master, Yuan He would have to practice for at least two hundred years in Chun Xiao days, and Chun Xiao Tian's time would be thirty times faster.

Even if Yuan He's cultivation is so fast, at least a few years will elapse between Tianwai.

During this period, the nine-eye magic lamp can completely shift the focus of the game and deploy troops to attack other covered bridges. It only needs to conquer three to five secondary bridges to shake the twelfth floor’s will to continue fighting, and is forced to consider it. Evacuate Dongyazhou.

At that time, Yuan He's role will become irrelevant.

The nine-eye magic lamp opened the empty door to Yuan He without setting up a defense, perhaps because of this consideration.

"It seems that you and I will go to war soon!" The ancestor of Baicheng was predicting the direction of the battle, and the bridge will continue to be built. He will be taken away by the twelve-story building and act as the main force of the town bridge.

"It's more than you and me." Xing Yaozi looked around: "All those present, including the demon repair of Qingli Changhe, I am afraid that one of them is counted as one, and they must be signed into the bridge one after another!"

"In that Yueman Mountain, there are a total of 14 real people. Besides them, are there any monks in the Three-Flower Realm?" The ancestor of Baicheng came from Fengzhen's site, and he didn't know Dongzhou as well as Xing Yaozi. .

However, Xing Yaozi didn't travel in Dongzhou for a long time. This battle was caused by two of them outsiders. In the eyes of Yueman Daoting, they were the ‘culprits’.

"I don't know! I don't care!" Xing Yaozi unexpectedly showed a wild and wild attitude: "It doesn't matter if they are one or a hundred. Seeing people kill, see the truth, meet the old man, how miserable it can be, just call it How miserable they are!"

At this moment, the ancestors of Baicheng realized Xing Yaozi's characteristics of the monkey-playing, and thought to himself, you, the monkey-playing, didn't even have a physical body, only a trace of remnant soul remained, and did you have the ability to behave.

"Daoist Xing Yao, how many lifespans do you have? When your physical body is still alive, what realm has your cultivation reached?"

"The number of life... has lived for more than 13,000 years. As for the cultivation base... I have surpassed Sanhua! If my body is not destroyed, the Wu Yazi can't stop me from one move and one blow. In fact, I blame Dongzhou. Without the source of spirituality, the creatures in the continent can hardly seek the immortal way! The outer world still has the legacy of the wild, strong hands like forests, and a single Jin Ge Mei Mountain, who can kill me is like a crucian carp crossing the river, otherwise I will not be dead!"

"Jin Ge? It seems that Fellow Daoist and those monks have a lot of grudges!"

Xing Yaozi didn't respond, he did have a deep hatred with the bald donkey.

He didn't know whether he could repay the blood and hatred in this life.

The future is unpredictable, and he can't calculate his own destiny, but he believes that Falling Star Clock will definitely be able to.

At this point, the two stopped talking, and sent a letter to Yuan He.

Yuan He listened to their suggestions and said to Barranke and Huatang: "There are two seniors in Qingteng Mountain who have realized the truth. They judged that this covered bridge will have a long truce. I have another task to do and I must return. Chun Xiaotian, I can't continue to be with you."

Huatang was greatly surprised: "Our monster race actually has a senior who has cultivated the body of a true spirit, and has reached the stage of realizing the truth? When the war is over, Hua must see the tribute!

Barranke is a human race, he will not indulge in old monsters, when he hears Yuan He is about to leave, he is worried, but he can't keep Yuan He.

He clasped his fists and said, "If the two old seniors made a mistake and you leave, Monk Yueman will sign with the back foot to enter the bridge. The old Dao does not have the confidence to win. If you lose the six dices, don't blame me, Yuan Daoyou!"

"I can't lose it!" Yuan He said to him: "I will seal the demon energy on the merit monument. As long as the other party signs their names, I will immediately call them to join the battle. Even if the other party clicks on you first, the mana of Hua Daoist is about to approach. The Demon King, there is Tongtian Ling in hand. The illusion array he has arranged is not easy for the cultivators of the Purple Mansion to detect. You can stay on the bridge with peace of mind!

"Everything is an accident!" Barranke took out his treasure bag and handed it to Yuan He: "This is the treasure that the old Dao treasures throughout his life. The old Dao only keeps the treasures needed for the fighting method. The rest will be kept by Yuan Daoyou, so as not to be taken care of by the opponent. Snatch it!"

"Yes, Hua must do the same too!"

The eighteen monks earlier, before entering the bridge, all did similar behaviors, including Suo Ren and Liuyun Barbarians, and they all emptied their treasure sacs to prevent Yuan He from taking possession of them after they fell. Unfortunately, all of the eighteen monks died. , But the nine-eye magic lamp did not sign the new monks, causing all their treasures to become Yuan He's trophies.

After finishing this matter, Yuan He left the covered bridge.

He crossed the barrier outside the gallery bridge and teleported to the bridge head.

Stepping into the rain gate in no hurry, he stopped alone for a while.

He looked at the battlefield of the other bridge from afar, and a large-scale melee was being staged.

Hundreds of human monks and demon cultivators were scattered on the covered bridge for dozens of miles. They cast spells, drove their treasures, and moved away from the sky to chase me. Before entering the bridge, they all called one-on-one, but As the war continues, when death occurs, a siege will form.

Currently demon repair steadily gains the upper hand.

This situation is entirely caused by Yuan Xiaoqing. He holds a thunder stick with blue thunder patterns on the stick, and climbs up the entire right arm along his wrist. Every time he swings his arm, there must be laser beams and strike him. No one can stop him from a blow.

He is like a warlord in the world, sweeping along the bridge, and specializing in the human monks who give orders, also caused him to attract the most firepower.

But no matter how intensive the attacks he suffered, he can cope with it easily.

He has more than one attacking thunder stick, and his left arm is wrapped in a star-sucking cloud, and densely dangling bell shadows hang in the cloud.

But when an attack came, he shook his left arm, and Zhong Ying fell off one of them and fluttered out to defuse the offensive.

This kind of magical power on the arm is incredible.

Yuan He once heard Zhong Diao'er tell that Yuan Xiaoqing had practiced the "Three Elephants and Six Arms" of the ape clan, and also practiced the thundering arm and the star-catching arm.

It must be this true law that Yuan Xiaoqing is doing now.

Yuan He couldn't help muttering, "Three Elephants and Six Arms" seemed to be designed to control the companion treasure of the first ape. If the falling star clock is handed over to Yuan Xiaoqing, can the clock be placed in the arm and condensed the shadow of the clock?

"Zi'er sees the teacher!" Xia Zi's voice suddenly came, interrupting Yuan He's thoughts.

Yuan He turned his head and looked around, and saw the apprentice walking out of the gate of the cave, kneeling on the bridge and shouting surprises at him, his tone also showing a hint of choking.

But Yuan He was quite unhappy. This apprentice had been traveling for two hundred years, how could he still have a straight temperament, so blatantly acknowledge his teacher, wouldn't it be hatred for himself and let Monk Yueman avenge her?

Yuan Xiaoqing also noticed that the teacher was at Qiaotou, and he had spare time to say hello, just calmly.