Jin Xiangdi didn't know what mantra he was chanting, because this mantra was written by his master in the page of a book that broke the illusion. There were nine levels in total, and each level was the same, but one level and one level could be superimposed and eventually burst.

The page of the book says, "This mantra can break illusions and formations." Only this sentence, and there is no excessive description of others. However, Jin Xiangdi believes that the mantra was written by his master, because after reading it, it seems to be engraved in his mind. At that time, he was pulled into the world of flowers by the flower demon, and the mantra immediately appeared in his heart.

Since that time, he discovered that this mantra is not simple. When he broke the world of flowers, he just recited it to the second level. The mantra was divided into nine levels, one was nine times. With the overlap, the power in the mantra became stronger and stronger. Every mantra sound behind seemed to be able to break up mountains and rocks, and could break the rivers.

At this time, he had already recited the second and third mantras. At that time, when he was breaking the flower world, he collapsed the flower world when he recited the second and third mantras.

At that time, he felt that his soul suppressed and imprisoned an extremely powerful ferocious beast, and he could break everything by just releasing it.

He had reached his limit at that time, but now he has not reached his limit. His curse sound is still stacked one by one, and a powerful force is nurturing there and expanding. The ten-inch inch of light in front of him actually sucks and spits out of his mouth, churning in the small void.

And the black light in the void around the brilliance of the light actually became stagnant. The originally terrifying black evil god wind seemed to be no longer as wind as a knife, but became dull.

In the void, I saw a black banner floating there. It was the array flag. The array flag was revealed. The old man Kuzhu looked solemn. In the sky, a giant snake was wrapped around the purple bamboo, and the roots of the purple bamboo tightly grabbed the huge snake, and a green sword light flew away in it. Every time it passed, several bamboo leaves fell.

For Old Man Kuzhu, every bamboo leaf is his cultivation level, which is cutting off his cultivation level. This is the first time he has seen this sword control technique. It is very terrible, but it is still not enough. If you give this green leaf more years, you may be able to understand the terrible method with this sword control technique, but now it is still a threat to Old Man Kuzhu.

What really made him feel the fatal threat was the magic spell. At first, he heard the sound of the spell a little like a clear spring flowing. Slowly, the stream turned into a turbulent wave of the Nu River, surging, and now it seemed that there was a huge evil thing fostering, and the entire void was affected.

Old Man Kuzhu thought to himself: "This magic spell must have an extraordinary origin and cannot be learned by ordinary demons. Could it be that he is a disciple of the Great Star Constellation in the heaven? But what about the Great Star Lord? He cannot really come down to kill me from the realm. Even if a clone comes down, what can I do to me? Today I must kill him, and maybe I can force this magic spell to be asked."

For him, demons were born and raised in the earth, and all the methods in the world need to be taken by themselves. When the demons were still mortal beasts, the killing and fighting had already penetrated into the bone marrow. Perhaps some demons could grind away the heart that was deep into the bone marrow and soul in the long years, but they would definitely not be the old man Kuzhu now.

Although he felt the danger and the terrible power contained in the spell, he still didn't think he would lose to such a little demon. For him, the three in front of him were all small demons. When he was traversing the three mountains and five mountains, the three little demons in front of him were still in ignorance.

At this moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a small flag the size of a fingernail from his mouth. After the flag came out of his mouth, it swelled with the wind.

The flag of the small flag has silver runes and the flagpole is purple.

This flag is called Taiyi Duntian Banner. The silver runes on the banner seem to form the two words Taiyi. When the Taiyi Duntian Banner appeared, the originally stagnant black light destruction array moved, and the Taiyi Duntian Banner burst into silver-gray light, stirring up the entire black light destruction array.

The whistling sounded, and the black light was like the wind, and it rolled up again.

Jin Xiangdi's entire mind was chanting the magic spell. At this moment, he seemed to be waving a giant hammer, raising his hands, and the power of the giant hammer continued to increase. Until he could no longer bear it, he just needed to put it down, and the giant hammer could smash the void of the earth.

The snake in the void, which was wrapped around the purple bamboo roots, twisted and struggled. It was originally able to hold on, but when the Taiyi Dies Sky Banner shook, he felt that he was going to break, and he felt suffocating. For a demon like him, having this feeling means that he was really not far from death.

The flames on the magic elephant giant snake wrapped around the purple bamboo were also constantly weakening in the black light, and the green sword light that flew in the void was no longer so dazzling, as if it was about to fall at any time.

Jin Xiangdi was still chanting the mantras, and he added them one by one. He only felt that his divine thoughts were like a silk thread to maintain the final balance.

A huge force was about to gush out from the old man Kuzhu's senses, but he firmly suppressed it with his magic circle and his magic image.

He wanted to believe that this little demon was definitely not his opponent, and his magic spell would definitely not be able to do his best and would be suppressed by himself. The more pressure he puts, the other party might not be able to recite the magic spell in the end, and the magic spell might instead shock him to death. He believed that as long as this magic spell backfire, the other party would definitely dissipate his body and his soul would be destroyed.

At this moment, Jin Xiangdi felt that he was pulling a mountain to climb to a high place. Every step was so difficult, with spells one by one, layer by layer.

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Every time he recited a mantra, but blood overflowed, the magic image in the sky seemed to collapse.

He could no longer hear the sound in his mouth, as if the person who was about to die was talking hard in the end, but there was still a bright spit in his mouth. The place in front of him was like a golden wave in a deep pool.

Jin Xiangdi had forgotten everything else. He only knew that he would have finished reciting the last mantra, and that would have reached the fourth level. If he finished reciting this, he felt that everything in his body would be quiet, everything would be broken, and everything would be thorough.

"Die." The old man Kuzhu felt the limit of the golden elephant, and at the same time he felt a terrible force about to burst out.

The black evil god light rushed down like a black dragon, and the purple bamboo in the sky also fell down with a purple flame.

The green light inside was already dim and was about to fall at any time. When he fell, it was the moment he died, and Ba Si transformed by Ba Si was already dying.

At this moment, Jin Xiangdi opened his mouth and roared without a sound. No sound was made in his mouth, but the Void Heaven and Earth made a sound for him.

The golden light on their face seemed to be touched by this pull.

“Buzz…”

Jin Xiangdi felt his whole body relaxed, and his mind was blank, as if he had seen the collapse of heaven and earth, and he no longer had a physical body, but a slight dust scattered in every corner of the world.

He felt that all the original constraints disappeared, including the pressure constraints brought by the formation and his own constraints. He didn't know what he had broken, but he knew that his whole body was empty, and then the whole world entered his heart.

The Black Light Destroying God Array dispersed, the boundless black evil spirit wind disappeared, and the purple bamboo fire disappeared. The old man Wuzhu stood there with a broken flagpole and looked frightened. He looked extremely embarrassed. However, the surrounding trees and rocks were not damaged at all, but the array flags were all broken into powder.

Ba Si was lying on the ground without knowing his life or death, while Qingye opened his mouth slightly, as if he was ecstatic, as if he had realized something.

Jin Xiangdi only felt that he had never been so good. His eyes saw the person standing on the top of the mountain.

He reached out and pointed at the old man Kuzhu. The old man Kuzhu turned around in horror and fled away, turning into a purple light, but the purple light escaped not far away. Jin Xiangdi suddenly said lightly: "Cracked."

The sound was not loud, but the world was quiet, as if there was no other sound in this world. This sound was like the master of life and death. A crack suddenly appeared in the void, and the crack was a crack centered on the escape light of the old man Kuzhu, and a piece of blood scattered in the void.

The old man Kuzhu couldn't even escape, and Jiuchen on the top of the mountain was extremely shocked.

"He, he, the old man Kuzhu was actually killed by him with a spell." Jiuchen could hardly believe it.

Huiqi's face changed, and he clenched his fists under his robe. Changqingzi next to him sighed: "He has entered another scene. We are no match for us. Let's leave, it's useless to stay." After he said that, Taoist Huiqi turned around and left first. He knew very well that he was no match for this snake demon. Even if the ancestor passed down the treasure of Ziqing, it would be impossible to use it, so he turned around and left.

Changqingzi followed closely behind. Although Taoist Jiuchen was unwilling to give up, when the snake demon in the golden robe in the valley looked up, he felt cold all over his body. The last trace of unwillingness turned into fear and cold spreading in his body. He turned around and left.

He did not dare to shout loudly to his disciples, for fear of disturbing the snake demon in golden clothes standing in the valley. However, when his disciples of the Yiyuan Dao Sect saw that their masters had left, they naturally left one by one, and did not dare to slow down a little.

Seeing these human monks fleeing like a desperate attempt, Jin Xiangdi did not go to kill them all. After all, he lived in the human mountain village for many years, and under the guidance of Senior Brother Huiyan, he embarked on a real path of cultivation, not as cruel as other demons.

He suddenly thought of a scene that had been a long time ago. Although that scene had passed for a long time, it was deeply impressed in his heart. At that time, he was still a golden snake that had just opened its spirit, plated on a bluestone with spiritual energy, sucking the essence of heaven and earth towards the moonlight. At that time, a red-crowned crane flew down and he had no choice but to escape. Just when he was about to fight to the death, a human monk appeared.

The monk fell on his natural enemy in a few steps, and then he slapped it into a mount. At that time, he only felt that the human being was the most powerful existence in the world.

But now, he was still standing at the bottom of the valley, but his look made a group of human monks flee.

Things in the world are like smoke, leaving no trace, but change everything.
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