Mo Tiandi stretched a distance, opened his hands, two jets of black magic energy poured out, and then turned into a huge palm, grabbing the turtle shell.

Boom!

Zi Zi Zi!

The huge tortoise shell of the old Xuanwu tortoise was grabbed by the giant hand. The tortoise shell wanted to break free, but found it to be useless, so it began to circle in the palm of the hand, and the temperature gradually increased, causing the Demon Emperor to suffer.

Unwilling to be outdone, the huge palms summoned by the Demon Emperor, the palms of both hands gradually became larger, and finally completely wrapped the turtle shell.

However, when the old Xuanwu turtle's thoughts moved, the turtle's shell became bigger again, breaking through the big hand transformed into demon energy, and rushing directly towards the Demon Emperor.

Mo Tiandi frowned, looked at the old Xuanwu turtle, and immediately knew what the old Xuanwu turtle wanted to do.

With a cold snort, Mo Tiandi opened his mouth, and a black, glowing bead spit out from his mouth, suspended in front of Mo Tiandi.

"put!"

Demon Tiandi shouted in a deep voice.

In an instant, the black beads emitted a strange black light, and at the same time, there was a harsh sound deep into the soul.

The tortoise shell that was rushing was directly hit by the shock wave, and a dozen black beams hit the tortoise shell.

Suddenly, dense gaps appeared on the tortoise shell, each of which was one centimeter wide.

puff!

The old Xuanwu turtle vomited a lot of blood on the spot, and fell to the ground with a pale face.

Old Xuanwu Turtle stopped his figure, pointed in shock at the black bead in front of Demon Emperor, and exclaimed.

"At least it is a seventh-order fairy weapon!"

The shell of the old Xuanwu tortoise is only third-order at best, with a difference of fourth-order, just like a moat.

The damage to the magic weapon of his life also caused the old Xuanwu tortoise to take a heavy hit, and now he can exert only 60% of the original strength.

Ten people lost one person instantly.

The harsh sound waves and strange black beams swept across the remaining nine people.

With the lessons learned from the past, the nine people's faces condensed, and they used methods to block the upcoming attack.

Bang bang bang!

However, they still underestimated the power of the seventh-order immortal weapon of Demon Tiandi. The three half-step people of Buddhism in the fairyland were knocked into the air on the spot, and their bodies were corroded by the strange black light beam, and they screamed.

Yang Fan's eyes condensed, and the eyes of the Nine Gouyu Jade Reincarnation Writer saw through the essence of the black light.

It is mixed with very strong resentment and devilish energy, even if the demons are recruited, they will be eroded.

The three and a half people of Buddhism screamed in Wonderland, desperately using their true energy to prevent resentment and devil energy from entering their bodies.

Yang Fan couldn't sit still, and took out the mantra pen and quickly wrote a Hum.

Hum: It can form a powerful Buddha light barrier, and the evil spirits cannot get close to each other. They are the nemesis of all evil.

The word Hum turned into three golden lights and entered the body of the three and a half-step people of Buddhism in the fairyland, instantly evolving the resentment and devil energy on their body surface and body.

"this is!!!"

The Buddhist sect master Hui Ji looked at Yang Fan in shock, to be precise, at the mantra pen in Yang Fan's hand.

"This is the superior immortal technique of the Xianyu Buddhism."

"I remember, it's the Secret Art of Six-Character Mantra!"

"He seems to be a mantra pen!"

The Buddhism sect master was shocked, his eyes shone, and he wanted to **** the mantra pen, but he was afraid of Yang Fan's strength.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he knew exactly what these people wanted to do.

Most people in Buddhism are deceived people.

The two Taishang elders Ai Yangbo and Zong Chengwen of Jian Wudi, Quan Xuzi and Daomen have extraordinary methods, blocking the sound waves and black beams.

The Qingyi Xuanniao avoided it by virtue of its speed.

"Mantra Pen!"

Mo Tiandi narrowed his eyes, full of greed.

Although the Mantra Pen given to Yang Fan by the Ksitigarbha King was a fake, it was of extraordinary grade, and it was an acquired spirit treasure, exceeding the rank of the 9th-order immortal artifact.

"Go together, don't give the Demon Sovereign a chance to use that fairy weapon."

Jian Wudao, lost Xuanwu Laogui, he is the strongest here, so he has a certain right to speak.

"it is good."

Whoosh whoosh...

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Emperor was surrounded by nine people, and at the same time he used his tactics, which actually made the Demon Emperor somewhat unstoppable.

The blue-winged mysterious bird's wings shook, and the terrifying wind blew towards the Demon Emperor.

Jian Wudi closed his eyes, felt it with his heart, and quickly danced countless sword flowers. In an instant, a wave of sharp sword aura swept the Demon Heavenly Emperor. Every sword aura can easily kill the powerful late Mahayana.

Quan Xuzi is not to be outdone, and the floating dust in his hand is also a fairy weapon, but the level is not high, only the second order.

I saw Quan Xuzi wave the floating dust with his right hand, and the long white hair of the floating dust became longer, and the speed unexpectedly exceeded the Qingyi Xuanbird many times, and instantly tied the Demon Heaven Emperor.

The long white hair glowed with golden light, and bursts of runes quickly rushed to the whole body of the Demon Emperor through the floating dust.

In a short while, Mo Tiandi felt that his whole body could not move except for his spiritual consciousness.

"I really didn't expect, Quan Xuzi, your chicken feather is actually an immortal artifact, possessing the same attributes as the immortal rope."

In addition to his body being unable to move, Mo Tiandi also felt that the immortal power in his body was vaguely suppressed by a force, making it a little troublesome to mobilize.

"Hmph, it's so prolonged, I hope you don't regret it."

Quan Xuzi snorted coldly, increasing Fuchen's control over Demon Heaven Emperor.

The three and a half-step people of Buddhism are not to be outdone. The three of them formed a diamond formation and trapped the Demon Emperor in it. The Demon Emperor only felt that he was suppressed by a force again, making it more difficult to move, as if deep in a mire. .

"It works well, but..."

Facing the attack of the nine people, Emperor Demon didn't panic at all, put away the black beads in front of him, and sneered.

In the blink of an eye, all the attacks hit the Demon Emperor, and apart from breaking his clothes, they did not cause any substantial damage.

"How could it be possible that our full blow only torn his clothes?"

Quan Xuzi exclaimed, and the floating dust that bound the Demon Heaven Emperor was also damaged, making him feel distressed.

"No, go back!"

Jian Wudi noticed the abnormality, his face changed, and he hurriedly drew back.

Qingyi Xuanniao, Quan Xuzi, Ai Yangbo, and Zong Chengwen reacted and flew back.

Only the three half-step fairyland monks of Buddhism did not react.

"The King Kong Demon Formation, I have to say that all of you Buddhism are stupid. Five thousand years ago, three old monks used this formation against me, and all three of them died in my hands. I still remember them. What’s your name, "Crossing the evil, "Crossing the catastrophe", "Crossing the disaster", who are you?"

"What? You killed my three uncle masters?"

"Brother, go back!"

A middle-aged monk called Huiji, the master of Buddhism.

But it was too late.

"I want to go now, it's too late!"

"Magic swallows the world!"

The three of them were the closest to the Demon Emperor, only less than 30 meters away. As the dust of Quan Xuzi was damaged, the suppressing power disappeared, and the King Kong Demon Array alone was not enough to trap the Demon Emperor.