The people on the island were stunned, and the people on the sea were stunned. There were many figures in the air and the changes were unpredictable. Lu Bing probably couldn't even take a move when he went up.

But Devadatta not only took over the tricks of six people, but also seemed to have the upper hand. The six people used their magical powers to entangle Devadatta.

Dexiang even smiled. Not only was he here, but there were people behind him. They were searching for Devadatta's Demon Palace. Devadatta is really powerful. He was so fierce when he was seriously injured. For the time being, no one could do anything to anyone. However, as time delayed, his injuries would inevitably affect their combat power.

The six people understood this and held this tightly. The sky was broken and the earth was broken, but it was strange that it did not involve the following.

It seemed like a bomb exploded around, but there was nothing wrong with people. The spells issued by everyone in the sky should have been affected below, but it did not affect everyone.

Lu Bing and others felt incredible, but they didn't know that no matter Devadatta or the six, the lowest level was that they were still weak, and their power was controlled in a small way, and they would not waste any power at all. Although magical powers seemed powerful, they would never reveal any irrelevant power.

If someone reveals his strength, it proves that he is not far from defeat. This kind of thought is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, so they fight for one or half a year in a row, and there is no need to worry about their panoramic force.

Once they entered the state of combat, several people were as accurate as machines. In a blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and they fought to the point where the sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon were dull, as if no one could do anything to anyone.

The monks watching the battle below were not bothered by the time they watched, but became more and more interesting. They were extremely concise in every move. They only released shocking power until they collided, and then disappeared without a trace. Many joints in the middle made everyone suddenly realize. Once they had verified the problems in their practice, everyone actually had the wish of hope that they would continue forever.

They also knew that this battle was no longer what they decided, and that any of them could destroy them all, and Lu Bing even had the idea of ​​why he was a Nascent Soul monk. The previous fight was so ridiculous, just as Zhuangzi said, fighting on the horns.

Not only did he have this idea, but many people present had this idea, including those from the East China Sea Alliance.

The seven people were fighting each other, and a sing of songs rang in the sky:

“I grow up for years, and I travel at will;

Today, the sword will be separated from Dadu, and if the master of the wood is famous for one day,"

A Taoist, wearing a jade-like yang crown on his head, wearing a plain-colored crane cloak on his head, holding a Yin-Yang Qingmu Sword in his hand, and drank it: "Fellow Taoists, I will help you and get rid of this demon."

Dexiang was overjoyed: "Fellow Taoist is here at the right time, let's work together to get rid of this demon."

Devadatta whistled, saying, "Who is coming?"

"I am Ruomuzi, who was born in Ruomuzi, and I will meet you today." Ruomuzi appeared in front of Devadatta in one step, and the Yin-Yang Qingmu Sword in his hand slashed at him with one sword. The Yin-Yang Qi was derived and mixed into one Qi, which was a thousand feet long. The Sky Sword hanging upside down, which was a sword.

A red lotus was born on the water jar of Devadatta, and a lotus was born on the lotus, holding this sword: "Ruomu Sect, I have never heard of it, what is your relationship with Qingsangmu in Diyaling?"

"The green mulberry tree is just a branch of Ruomu. Our sect regards Ruomu as the holy tree and returns to its original origin." Ruomuzi said, and the sword light changed, and Ruomu's figure appeared in the sword light, pressing down, and the red lotus was disillusioned one after another.

Devadatta's face changed, and the water of karma suddenly overflowed in the water tank, and the waves surged, and the red lotus bloomed one after another. In an instant, like a sea of ​​flowers, sealed the sword light.

Devadatta fought against six monks alone, but he did not lose the upper hand. He fought from day to night, and from night to day. Lu Bing and his friends all stretched their heads, and the same was true for the East China League. The monks on both sides had already quit.

On another place, several masters are tracing the location of the Devadatta based on the traces of the body of Devadatta.

Since Devadatta was separated from an incarnation, his true body has fallen into a deep concentration. The last time the injury was far from healing. If it weren't for the Donghai League, he wouldn't have separated from an incarnation with injuries. This was a huge burden for him.

He relied on the Demon Palace to float in time and space with a certain trajectory, thinking that no one could notice it. His Demon Palace is now completely open and divided into nine floors, and he is above it.

On the first, second and third floors of the Demon Palace, he placed the Gandapo tribe on the second floor, placed the Heavenly tribe on the first floor, and placed Xunxiang on the third floor.

He himself lives alone on the ninth level, and he is in a deep concentration.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes: "Damn they are actually tracking me."

He realized that a high-level monk was looking for the whereabouts of his deity by using the method of patrolling the sky and deciding the earth. He was angry. He did not expect that someone would dare to attack him.

A good idea was to attack the East China Sea Alliance to trick him into incarnation into attacks, and to calculate his whereabouts through the aura left by the incarnation. If he hadn't been seriously injured and his strength was less than 20% of the previous one, he thought that he would have given these ants a memory that he could not forget, and he would have dared to attack Devador.

"Okay, okay, you have a good idea and dare to hit my deity. You should all die and become my people." Devadatta's incarnation knew all this, and he laughed in anger, and there was a hidden murderous intent in his tone.

Dexiang also smiled: "So what do you know? What can you do to us?"

In Xuanming Sect, many high-level monks gathered together, including Yuxian Sect, Chunyang Pavilion, Huayang Sect, Ruomu Sect, and many other major Taoist sects, as well as many Buddhist practitioners, such as Huayan Sect, Yogacara Sect, Zen Sect, Vinaya Sect, Pure Land Sect, and even Tantric Sect. The monks who came were all the more void.

In front of them, a grand formation was quietly running, and a large formation composed of countless precious materials. Rumu Taiyu all destroyed the formation, and a green mulberry tree in the center was.

If Mu Taiyu both destroy the formation, there is no other effect. It just descends a powerful destructive force such as earth, fire, water and wind to the required place in the air.

There is no Ruomu, but it can only be replaced by Qingmang wood. The branches and leaves of the Qingmang wood fell one after another, but did not fall to the ground and disintegrated in the air. In front of everyone, images from all over the world appeared like a lantern, flashing rapidly. A group of monks were using the method of patrolling the sky and deciding the earth to capture Devadatta's information from the endless time and space.

The image of Devadatta is extremely blurred, but the monks' handprints cannot stop changing, and their respective strange images appear on the tops. The energy and spirit are consumed more and more. The image of Devadatta is becoming clearer and clearer, and the Demon Palace is also beginning to appear.q

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