The experience of surviving on the edge of life and death made Chen Fei realize the severity of the situation. He didn't have to reconsider the situation. He rushed out of the corridor, jumped to the grass on the west side, and rolled and stood firm again. Looking around, he saw the king of glasses jumping straight, and the snake's tail was hugged by the golden arhat from behind, unable to move.

"Thank you." Chen Fei thanked.

The King of Glass Coco turned around and bit the head of the golden arhat with bloody mouth. At the same time, the body rolled, tied the golden arhat with tight ties.

Like an enlarged version of the human snake fight, the iron back who controls the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle can no longer be seen. Whenever the wound appears on the King of Glass Cobra, more small snakes will surge out and cover the wound. Every time this happens, Shao Baiyu knows that if this continues, the iron back will definitely be defeated. Xiang Chenfei nodded his mouth, and the latter understands and quietly approaches the disciples of the Demon Cult who are watching the battle.

If the main battlefield is not helpful, then get some advantage from the auxiliary battlefield. Mo Junru did not have the tacit understanding between the two, and stood on the grass on the other side and watched the battle foolishly through the corridor. Chen Fei and Shao Baiyu quietly approached the disciples of the Demon Cult as if to the leopard. They suddenly attacked without any warning. The sword light flowed over. The first person's arm was cut off, and the wailing sound pierced the sky.

It turns out that even the Demon Sect will hurt.

After understanding that the disciples of the Demon Cult are no different from ordinary people, the two of them acted with confidence and boldness. Shen Fei rushed into the crowd like a leopard, using hand-to-hand combat techniques, and punched the flesh. Shao Baiyu relied on the advantages of the swan's sword light and slashed the demon disciples left and right, and cut them to the point of dealing with them. The two of them suddenly attacked, and they achieved great results, and soon took a lot of advantages. However, even if they were a little distracted, perhaps in his opinion, the life and death of these people under him had nothing to do with him.

The King of Glass Coco wrapped the golden-body Arhat tightly. Under the huge pressure, the indestructible body of the Vajra could not hold on. The golden-body Arhat gradually wilted and became smaller and smaller. The person on the iron back showed his body and his face was withered, as if he had grown aged for decades because of a battle. After all, he was not a Buddhist holy body. After fighting with the most yin and evil ghost energy for so long, his yang power and life span were greatly lost.

"Not good." Chen Fei saw the danger of the iron-backed man at a glance, broke away from the crowd, and quickly turned back, using his limbs and used them even more agile than a cheetah. He climbed up the body of the king of glasses twice, and took advantage of the golden arhat to support him for a while, saving the iron-backed man and hugged him and jumped out of the Shekou.

How could King Coke with the flesh on his mouth leave easily? While completely suppressing the smaller and smaller golden arhat under his body, he spit out a mouthful of poison at Chen Fei, who was running away with the person on the iron back. "Hiss" If Leng Gongyue or Mo Junru was held in his arms, Chen Fei would be steadily as fast as flying. However, the person on the iron back was as hard as copper and iron, with a large bra and round waist, which was extremely heavy. Chen Fei struggled to hold him, so he could not dodge even though he felt the strong wind, and was spit on the venom. The clothes on his back were melted instantly, and even with the protection of the boy's golden body, he was seriously injured.

The swan fairy bird was roaring, and Shao Baiyu came on the fairy bird. The bird beak pecked at Chen Fei and the man on the iron back, and flew up with the two. The golden-body Arhat completely disappeared. The king of glasses raised his head and chased the red tail of the swan fairy bird tightly into the air. Unfortunately, his body was limited and they escaped from heaven.

The ghost snake was furious and turned its gaze to the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain beside him. The latter was shocked, stepped on the seven stars, sacrificed his fairy sword, and prepared to defend against the enemy with all his heart. The king of glasses rushed over, and it was like destroying the deadly situation, and everyone felt a deep-skinned crisis.

"Enough of trouble." A familiar voice, an unfamiliar tone, when the voice appeared, everyone calmed down, as if the end of the world was about to come, "Stop."

The boy suddenly appeared in front of the snake's head, touching the snake's head with one hand, and the invisible pressure rose from the boy's body, which made people suffocate.

The King Cobra, who could steadily suppress the golden arhat, seemed weak in front of the boy, and was blocked by a soft palm and could not move forward in an inch.

"Stop." The boy repeated again, and an unparalleled huge pressure enveloped the sky. The flying swan fairy bird, the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, the disciple of the Demon Cult, the King of Glass Coco, everything in the field was trapped in the quagmire of gravity, bent down and kneeled towards the boy in front of him.

Especially the King Coke, who was the first to be hit, was squeezed down by invisible force, and howled and fell into the ground under his feet weakly.

"It's really enough." In addition to the boy, there are ghosts and snakes who can maintain a standing posture in the field. He gave up his favorite "pet beast" and stood on the ground, three meters away from the boy, looked at him closely, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's really the power to reverse the world, you monsters."

The pressure was too strong, and the Taoist people in Longhu Mountain around could not hear the words of ghosts and snakes, and fortunately they could not hear clearly, otherwise there would be a huge uproar on the mountain.

"So what?" The boy raised his head, his small and round eyes were beating with a gaze of eagerness, and a bottomless evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth. The boy was only eight or nine years old, and his body was far from fully developed, but the momentum revealed on his body was speechless, and the light contained in his eyes was unfathomable. Who else could there be except Zhongli Rui?

"You are called ghost snake, right?" Zhong Lirui asked.

"Ask aware of it." The ghost and snake answered.

"Senior Ghost Snake, Zhongli needs to thank you very much."

"Thank me for what."

"Thank you for letting me walk on the verge of life and death, so as to untie the seal in my body and return to what I am."

"What is it? Are you different from before?"

"Don't you feel it, then give it a try." Zhong Lirui disappeared, and when he appeared again, his fist had reached the end of the ghost snake's nose. The latter disappeared when his fist was about to come into contact with him, and appeared a hundred meters away. Zhong Lirui appeared at the same time, and his fist was still at the end of the nose. The ghost snake was startled, retreated, disappeared, and appeared again, and had already reached the mountain. What's scary is that the fist still pressed against the nose, and it seemed that it could never escape.

"How old can a child be able to use the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch so skillfully?" The ghost snake was horrified, and at the same time realized that the person in front of him was definitely not only the age he seemed on the surface. He and Zhong Lirui had reached a place that was beyond the reach of his eyes, and no longer retreated, covering his body with the aura of the wronged ghost to resist Zhong Lirui's fist.

The latter disappeared again and appeared behind the ghost snake, kicking out a whip leg, hitting the ghost snake's back of the head, causing him to fall into the mud.

Zhong Lirui landed on the ground without chasing him. The ghost snake lay on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

"Pretending to be dead?" Zhong Lirui mocked.

The black aura surged out from the ghost snake and floated up, "Boy, you really angered me." The king cobra in the main hall turned into ghost aura, pouring in and into the ghost snake's body. His body expanded outward, his bones were incredibly large, and his muscles were strong and powerful. At some moment, the gray robe shattered, revealing his true appearance.

The ghost snake's eyes are green, just like snakes, and its bodies are covered with reptile scales and its tongue is forked. As the ghost energy continues to inject, the ghost snake's body expands outward, and the bones develop secondaryly. When it reaches its limit, it is actually much taller than the person on the iron back.

"Is this the limit of the ability to worship the Ghost Sect by attracting the ghost energy into the body?" Zhong Lirui's tone was mixed with disdain.

"Young man, it's not your turn to pay attention to the Ghost Sect. The reason why I show this posture is my respect for the power of reversing the universe in your body."

"Respect for the... of reversing the power of the universe?" Zhong Lirui was a little curious.

"I don't know, boy. In fact, the so-called reversal of the universe has a great connection with my Holy Church."

"Haha, it sounds amazing."

"It's very wonderful. Who would have thought that your Taoist ancestor Wuya is actually..." Thunder came down from the sky, covering the sound of ghosts and snakes, reflecting Zhongli Rui's true appearance. The two of them exclaimed at the same time, and the ghosts and snakes were shocked by the ugliness of Zhongli Rui's true appearance; while Zhongli was surprised by the long-closed past.

History is always written by the winners. There is no doubt that since the birth of the Qingshan Daozu, the only winner in the entire Jiuzhou is the Shushan Sword Sect. He is a person who knows how to adapt. Although he believes in the words of ghosts and snakes, he does not shake his heart. Whether it is right or wrong, his life is given by his master. He has received great favors from Shushan, and it is his duty to fight against demons.

Zhong Lirui raised his head, and was extremely happy. He experienced the test of the power of heaven, the extension of the life of the Shou Sword, and the infusion of the essence of the two powerful men in Shushan. He was unprecedentedly happy. His body was like a well-developed treasure and could already run freely.

He took a deep breath, raised his arms, and grabbed the power to reverse the universe in his palm. His realm was far from enough, but the power in his hand was unimaginable to the world. To reverse the universe, only by reassuring and bold rebellion and unrestrained rebellion can he break the cage and no longer be bound by the mortal world.

Lightning and thunder were roaring, and dark clouds were covered with dark clouds. The heavenly soldiers looked down from the other end of the sky. The descending thunder exploded around Zhonglirui, but they could not strike him.

"Enjoy, only by enjoying the power of Yu Ni can we really reverse the world!" Zhong Lirui laughed wildly, "From today, I will use this power openly and use it to destroy the Demon Sect, and it will never hide it anymore."

Zhong Lirui roared to the sky, and the invisible barrier enveloped him and the ghost and snake, blocking all the eyes of the outside world. His figure, after being completely split into eight identical selves, began to attack the ghost and snake at the same time, under the lightning and thunder.

"Enjoy, this feast." Eight clones, eight Zhongli Rui, and eight independent thinking, the normal power is eight times. When Zhongli Rui no longer conceals himself, when the power of the two powerful men in Shushan was running in his body, his own power had reached another level, and even the heavenly punishment could not be threatened.

The eight clones attacked at the same time, and the ghost and snake felt the same breath from them, as if there was no difference between strength and weakness. They said in surprise: "The mystery of the power of reversing the universe is the first to be able to understand it after a thousand years. It is really a blessing for me to be the first to understand it in three lives." From his tone, we can see the respect for reversing the power of reversing the universe, which is completely different from the righteous way of treating it as a taboo.

Zhong Lirui did not intend to stop. He wanted to test the bottom line of his ability on the ghost and snake to see what position he is now in and what level of character he can fight with.

The eight clones rushed up at the same time, each exerting the ability to shrink into an inch, changing different positions from all directions, and unexpectedly attacking the ghost and snake. The latter remained unmoved, and he was far higher than Zhonglirui in terms of experience and realm. Although he was full of respect for the power to reverse the universe, although he knew that this special power represented incredible and unexpected, he was not afraid. At this level, nothing could make him afraid, no!

The body filled with ghost energy was tough and powerful. The ghost snake ignored how Zhong Lirui's eight clones changed their bodies and launched an attack. He did the opposite and used the technique of shrinking the ground to form an inch and disappeared into space.

"Oh?" This result was unexpected by Zhong Li Rui. Eight clones showed flaws at the same time. The ghost snake appeared behind the clone at the end, and the two fists were combined to form a heavy hammer. They attacked from behind, hitting the back of the head, and knocked the clone to the ground.

One clone was injured, and all clones were injured at the same time, without exception, and could not spread the damage equally. Eight Zhongli Ruis were hit hard in the back of his head at the same time, and fell from their respective positions to the ground. His childish face fell into the mud, and he fell heavily into the mud.

"It's delicious." The ghost snake easily avenged the previous revenge and smiled happily. His face turned black, and his old-fashioned hat was on his head, and his white hair was exposed from the hat, like an earthworm. The combination of bones and muscles on his body was hideous and disgusting, no different from a monster. It was such a monster. His strength was surprisingly strong, and he effectively overcome the biggest problem of the ghost worship magic. The caster was weak and vulnerable to injury.

After one blow, the ghost and snake did not pursue it. Just like the way Zhong Lirui handled himself before, watching the clone disappear one by one.

The mountain wind blew, covering the barrier of a hundred feet in a radius, made him unhappy, but the ghost and snake did not work hard to clear it. He was a sensible person. From Zhonglirui wasting his physical energy to build the barrier, it can be seen that the other party did not want more people to know the ability to reverse the world.

The ghost and snake are still calm, from beginning to end, calm and calm, full of confidence. He has reasons for self-confidence. He clearly knows that no matter how he plays the Battle of Longhu Mountain, he will not lose. The Holy Church will surely win, and Shushan will inevitably retreat. This is what happens sooner or later, and there will be no accidents, and there will be no accidents.
Chapter completed!