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Chapter 797: Seize the inheritor, die!

"No, she's going to seize the treasure!" Bai Yuan shouted, no longer holding back, and struck out with both palms of the Buddha's Dharma.

Countless palm shadows were shot on Mao Yi and the black Dharma image, as if the Buddha Dharma image had grown a thousand hands.

Although Mao Yi tried his best to resist, he was still hit and flew backwards.

Bai Yuan forced Mao Yi away with one move, turned around and wanted to rush into the hall to stop Ouyang Qiang.

A strange color flashed in Mao Yi's eyes, and black thunder and lightning shot out from the black Dharma Appearance's eyes, which instantly spread to all the Dharma Appearances and Mao Yi himself.

Mao Yi and Black Faxiang disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment they stopped in front of Bai Yuan, entangled each other again, and refused to give Bai Yuan a chance to escape.

"Mao Yi, you are really crazy. You really think that Ouyang Qiang will share it with you after receiving the inheritance from Danwang Pavilion!" Bai Yuan suddenly shouted angrily.

Mao Yi laughed and did not answer. The black Dharma form behind him once again erupted with fierce black light, but Mao Yi's palms suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light.

The black and white rays of light intertwined together to form a huge Tai Chi yin and yang pattern, which slowly rotated.

An overwhelming force erupted from the Tai Chi yin and yang pattern, forcing Bai Yuan and Zhu Yu to block the door of the hall.

Just as the three Dharma monks were fighting outside the hall, Ouyang Qiang had already arrived in front of the table where the Alchemy King's secret book was placed, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Who is coming?" The corpse of old man Yanhuang asked again in front of the Grand Master's chair.

Ouyang Qiang completely ignored the other party's intention. The three people fighting outside would rush in at any time, leaving her little time. She raised her hand to grab the "Secret Book of the Alchemy King" without hesitation.

An unprecedented and terrifying coercion spurted out from Old Yanhuang's body, blowing up his robes, and his shriveled body even swelled, as if it had regained its vitality.

"Bold maniac! Who dares to steal my Danwang Pavilion inheritance!" Old Man Yanhuang's voice echoed through the entire hall.

At this moment, Ouyang Qiang was only a finger's away from the Alchemy King's Secret Book, and her whole body suddenly stopped, unable to move forward even half an inch.

Everyone outside the hall also heard the voice of Old Man Yanhuang, and Bai Yuan and Zhu Yu were both shocked.

Bai Yuan felt anxious and shouted directly: "Mao Yi, if you stop me again, the inheritance of Danwang Pavilion will be..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard an explosion, and the door of the palace not far away suddenly opened. Ouyang Qiang flew out like a torn sack. After retreating for more than ten steps outside the palace, he barely managed to stabilize himself.

His figure and eyes were full of disbelief.

Mao Yi, Bai Yuan, and Zhu Yu, who were fighting fiercely, saw this and stopped in unison.

"It seems that you are not here to inherit the inheritance of Danwang Pavilion, but to cause trouble!" The old man Yanhuang walked out of the hall, his aura surged again, sweeping through the entire maze area like a hurricane, easily overwhelming the momentum of Bai Yuan and the four others.

The expressions of Bai Yuan, Zhu Yu and others changed drastically. However, before they could do anything, the ground outside the palace suddenly cracked open with a "click" sound. Countless magma roared and surged into the sky like a volcano erupting. Hot breath and smoke were

It went up in a hustle and bustle, and merged with the sky-high lava, and together they condensed into a lava statue standing tall on the sky, which was more than twice the size of the statues of Mao Yi, Bai Yuan and others.

"This is... the image of old man Yanhuang? How is it possible? Isn't he already dead?" Bai Yuan's eyes widened.

But Mao Yi, who was not far from him, showed an expression as if his plan had succeeded. As soon as the magic formula in his hand changed, his body was enveloped in a burst of black smoke, and he disappeared directly in front of everyone.

"Forcibly seize the inheritor, die!" Before anyone could notice Mao Yi's actions, the Lava Dharma Master of the Yanhuang Old Man suddenly spoke and let out a deafening roar.

The next moment, the Lava Master raised his hand and made a move, and a huge stone stick with flames on both ends appeared in his hand. Then he held the stone stick tightly and beat it up and down. The shadows of the sky-throwing stick flew down densely, carrying the

Lava and fire rushed towards Ouyang Qiang.

Ouyang Qiang looked horrified, and hurriedly recited the magic formula to condense the thunder and lightning. She bent her bow and arrow, and shot a giant thunder and lightning arrow towards the sky full of stick shadows.

The thunder light collided with the lava stick shadow, and with a loud noise like a collapse of the sky, a dazzling light like the sun erupted, engulfing the lava dharma and the thunder dharma, even making Bai Yuan and others unable to see them for a moment.

Clearance situation.

After the light dissipated, they were surprised to find that the abdomen of Ouyang Qiang's thunderous form was actually penetrated by a stone rod, and Ouyang Qiang's body was also covered in blood and fell into a large pit, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

"It's just a mummy, how can it have such strength?" Zhu Yu was surprised and backed away repeatedly.

"This old man Yanhuang is worthy of being at the peak of the Dharma phase. Even if there is only one corpse left and we fight alone, we are definitely not his opponent. We must join forces to fight against the enemy... Wait, where is Mao Yi?" Bai Yuan said,

Suddenly, he was stunned. Mao Yi was no longer around.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately touched his eyes, and a large golden light burst out from them, sweeping around as he glanced around.

Everything nearby is coated with a light golden color, and the void is no exception.

A vague black figure appeared in the void at the door on the left side of the hall, moving quickly into the hall.

"Don't even think about running away, old thief!" Bai Yuan snorted coldly and immediately attacked with all his strength.

The Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform behind him, stood up for the first time. At the same time, he opened his closed eyes and shot out streaks of golden light towards the blurry figure.

Faced with such an offensive, how could the blurry figure dare to ignore it? He hurriedly stopped, flicked his sleeves and robe, and the black light no longer covered his figure. It was Mao Yi, and a huge black dharma form formed behind him again.

Fa Xiang raised his fists and collided with the incoming golden light.

Mao Yi took action in a hurry and was unable to withstand the attack of Baiyuan's golden dharma image. Even the person and the dharma image were knocked away.

Old Man Yanhuang glanced at the two of them angrily, and the huge palms of Lava Law fell down, slapping Bai Yuan and Mao Yi respectively.

The two of them didn't dare to confront each other head-on, so they hurriedly dodged.

At this moment, a large blue water light emerged from Zhu Yu's body beside him, and the giant beast above his head raised his head at the same time, then roared suddenly and sprayed a water column of ten thousand feet downward.

The entire hall was instantly submerged by the water, as were the old man Yanhuang and the lava statue that towered over the sky.

Fire and water were incompatible. Amidst the loud "chichi" sound, countless white mist appeared out of thin air, covering the eyes of everyone present.

This white mist is not ordinary water mist. Everyone's consciousness is affected and they are unable to clearly perceive the surrounding situation.

Zhu Yu also took the opportunity to turn into an invisible shadow, mixed in the water, and headed straight towards the inheritance hall.

He obviously had the same idea as Ouyang Qiang, and wanted to take the opportunity to rush in and steal the "Secret Book of the Alchemy King".

At this moment, Lava Dharma's eyes lit up with two burning flames, and he looked at Zhu Yu in the water.

"The person who steals the inheritance of my Danwang Pavilion, die!" In an instant, the voice of the old man Yanhuang echoed in all directions again.

"He found me? My Xuan Ming Water Escape can hide my figure and smell, and restrain all aura fluctuations, plus the influence of the soul-dispersing water mist, how is this possible!" Zhu Yu turned pale with shock and immediately turned around and fled outside.

go.

Lava Dharma didn't pursue him, but made a seal with his hands in front of his chest.

Zhu Yu, Bai Yuan, and Mao Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, and the surroundings were filled with red fire. The surrounding halls disappeared out of thin air, and the three of them suddenly appeared in a sea of ​​fire. They had no support on their heads and feet, and there were blazing fires everywhere.

raging fire.

The seriously injured Ouyang Qiang also appeared here, still in a coma.

In the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, a towering figure stands, it is the old man Yanhuang of Lava Dharma.

"Is this an illusion?" Bai Yuan was the calmest, arousing all his soul power in an attempt to break the illusion.

However, waves of extremely hot breath swept over them. Even though Zhu Yu and the others were Dharma phase monks, they felt tingling all over their bodies, their internal organs were on fire, and their body-protecting powers were in vain.

The Dharma behind the three people suddenly lost control, dissipated rapidly, and completely collapsed in a few breaths. No matter how they cast the spell, they could not condense it.

Not only the Dharma, but also Mao Yi and his group's spiritual consciousness and magic power were limited to one foot outside the body. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break through this limitation.

"This is not an illusion, but... a spiritual realm!" Bai Yuan took a breath and murmured.

"How is it possible? The spiritual realm is a magical power that can only be used by Mahayana monks. It is impossible for Mr. Yanhuang to enter that realm during his lifetime!" Mao Yi said in a voice, ignoring the fact that he had just fought to the death with Bai Yuan.

"No, this is not a complete spiritual realm, otherwise it would be impossible for us to use magic power now. According to the classics left by our ancestors, this is just a pseudo spiritual realm." Zhu Yu saw the clues.

However, Bai Yuan and Mao Yi's expressions did not improve at all. Whether it was a real spiritual realm or a pseudo-spiritual realm, they could not resist it.

While they were talking, hundreds of cracks like volcanic craters suddenly appeared on the lava body, and large amounts of magma spewed out.

Along with the magma, red iron chains wrapped in flames emerged like living snakes and shot towards Mao Yi and others.

Seeing this situation, Mao Yi and the other three immediately dodge and cast spells to defend themselves.

Ouyang Qiang, who was seriously injured on the ground, had no room for resistance and was directly tied up with iron chains.

The situation of Mao Yi and others was not much better than hers. Even if the spiritual realm released by Old Man Yanhuang was incomplete, their mana operation was extremely difficult, their movement speed also dropped significantly, and the magical powers they exerted were even 10% lower than before.

It has no power either.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were all tied up with iron chains, and the movement of their magic power became increasingly sluggish and stagnant.

The three of them struggled hard, but to no avail, and a look of despair appeared on their faces.

At this moment, most of the flames on the red chain were suddenly extinguished, and the firelight in the surrounding spiritual realm also dimmed a lot.

"This old man Yanhuang is just a corpse, and his magic power is not enough to use this pseudo-spiritual realm!" Mao Yi shouted with joy.

While he was shouting, a shadow-like black light spread quietly on the red iron chain that bound him, constantly eroding the chain and causing some rust marks to appear on it.


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