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Chapter 390

A door latch is a wooden stick or iron stick that is inserted behind the door and cannot be pushed open, also known as a door bolt.

The door latch that the old man illuminated at the moment of crisis was a spiritual weapon, but it was only part of a certain spiritual weapon.

Spiritual weapons are completely different concepts in the hands of monks with golden elixir and monks with foundation building.

The Buddha zombie was poked out immediately, its body was covered with dents, and its bones were shattered.

Chen Xinghe saw that this door bolt was not simple, and it was definitely not comparable to an ordinary spiritual weapon. At this moment, it depends on whether the Buddha zombie can hit it quickly.

The old man retreated because the Buddha slap's palms were folded together, and his body was spinning like a poisonous dragon drill, and he ran his head forward desperately.

Isn’t the bone broken? Why can you still attack?

If the Buddha zombie is not dangerous, Chen Xinghe doesn’t need to be careful of it everywhere.

It is precisely because the Buddha zombie has a terrible combat instinct and does not know when it will return to the Golden Elixir Stage, so it is necessary to use the Liangyi Micro-Dust Array to suppress it!

Sure enough, the old man ate and his whole body was numb and he stepped back.

At this moment, the sword shadow pierced into the cracked area of ​​its armor, and immediately roared and screamed.

"Destroy me!" The old man felt the hot invasion, and his cultivation level fell wildly. He raised the door bolt and attacked with all his strength, but unexpectedly a golden furnace hit the opposite side.

"Crack..." The door bolt swayed, and when the old man was still in shock, the sword shadow appeared again, and his head was hurt.

"No..." There was a great terror between life and death, and the golden elixir suddenly appeared dazzlingly.

At the critical moment, the two black and white energy are constantly rotating, and the six gates of life and death are fully suppressed, and the golden elixir is about to stop before it explodes.

A paper crane flew out of the old man, and it was about to escape in a blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, the big net left it with a bag.

Chen Xinghe let out a light breath and quickly blocked the Buddha's stagnation back while he was injured.

As for the old man, the black rope sword pierced into his head.

No matter what kind of passage to seize the body, this old guy is not simple. He first slaughtered his body and then looked at the depth. The paper crane just now was unusual.

Chen Xinghe summoned the white fire, first circled the paper crane into the Yellow Springs world, and then circled the door latch. If it were the past, such cross-border transmission would cost a lot of Huangquan Tongbao.

Thanks to the powerful man in Lingjie who actually used the Tongtian Lidi Stone as paperweight, so luxurious that he was beyond imagination.

Baihuo reminded carefully: "This Jindan monk has a backup plan and can only remove his sword for seven days and seven nights, otherwise the master will find a way to remove the curse."

"So dangerous?" Chen Xinghe looked at the old man half-kneeling and nodded, "Then let's refine him for seven days and seven nights. What's going on with that paper crane?"

"It's a letter of help, but fortunately the master stopped him, otherwise there would be big trouble. In the letter, he regarded himself as a junior, and mentioned that he disturbed his seniors in seclusion and enlightenment, the other party was probably a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Nin Ying?" Chen Xinghe was a little dumbfounded and said in a cold sweat: "Fortunately I stopped him. It seems that you should be careful when fighting with the Jindan monk. If there is any mistake, you will make trouble. I hope that senior will come out of seclusion in thirty or fifty years."

Baihuo agreed: "Of course, it is extremely common for Nascent Soul monks to stay in seclusion for decades."

Chen Xinghe informed Li Shiqiniang to clean the battlefield and that Wen Xiaoxian had dealt with the seriously injured soldiers. He didn't believe that the enemy would dare to send people in today.

At this moment, Wan Cangtian was feeling uncomfortable. He waited for others on the left and was still no one on the right. This heart was like throwing into the abyss, feeling cold and dark.

"Impossible, it's ridiculous. Can someone with the surname Chen still kill the Jindan monk?"

"Only the golden elixir can fight against the golden elixir, can it be..."

He thought of a possibility, that is, there was a Jindan monk in the other cave.

In this way, the water in the pond will be deep.

"Damn it." Wan Cangtian was scared and felt that he shouldn't have come. Chen Xinghe was not just a big crocodile, but also a black hole covered with clouds and fog.

"Let's go, ask our people to evacuate quickly, immediately." Wan Cangtian suddenly stopped and ordered: "No, let our people attack."

"Sir." The wolf-eyed monk was stunned.

"Attack, ask our people to attack, and then you and I will escape. If you fail, you will be like this. There is no longer a place to stand in the Motian Ridge."

Suddenly, Wan Cangtian took a step back and widened his eyes.

The wolf-eyed monk did not wave the order flag, but turned around and said extremely coldly: "Sir, please apologize for death! Tonghe Money House and Lord Nalan have long been successful. After your failure to make a pill, the value will be greatly reduced. This position will be topped by Lord Nalan's nephew. As for Chen Tongwei, if he repeatedly stepped on the red line, someone would take his life."

"You traitor, Nalan, you are such a sworn brother." Wan Cangtian kept coughing up blood, and he suddenly rose up and flew towards Zuimo Town.

"Huh?" The wolf-eyed monk did not expect that Wan Cangtian would fall into the trap when he was dying.

With a roll of dust and smoke, there was no one outside Zuimo Town. Even those who were following the stalkers were withdrawn. In the short term, no one would have any other tricks to attack Chen Xinghe.

It is said that ginger is still spicy, and Wan Cangtian is the piece of ginger.

He thought that he had no way out, and the supporters behind him had planned a "change of dynasties", and he, the loser, must die.

At this time, there will be a glimmer of hope in the most dangerous places.

As long as Chen Xinghe saves his life, he is willing to be controlled like Bai Feng and Gu Wei. No matter how harsh it is, there will be no problem. As long as the monk is alive, there will be infinite possibilities.

Just as Wan Cangtian thought, Chen Xinghe saved his life, but the next thing was completely different from his imagination.

He was taken into the cave, placed on the stone bed, and his body was covered with golden needles.

Then, Chen Xinghe searched him, found his famous sword weapon and held it in his right hand, and then ripples appeared in his mind.

"Boom..."

"You, what are you doing to me?" Wan Cangtian's soul roared.

Chen Xinghe invaded through the body-taking passage, shook his fist and smashed it out, and said while smashing it: "I can't believe you, just in time for you to get into a strange poison, so I took the opportunity to save you and see if you have any interest or ability."

"Demonic magic, evil magic, who are you?"

"I'm sorry, Lao Wan, I'm not a hero. Only heroes will cure you and use you. We like to avenge your enemies." The fist hit even harder, which was a collision between souls.

Wan Cangtian once tried to form pills, and his soul should be extremely powerful, but he was not afraid of the strange poison in his body, but now he is more controlled by the golden needle.

"Bang bang bang..." As Chen Xinghe smashed his soul, circles of talismans suddenly appeared.

At the same time, the small seal of Wan Cangtian's Tongwei burst into bright light.

However, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-avoiding God Shuttle gently hooked the small seal away.

The Liangyi dust array blocked and suppressed in time, and Wan Cangtian's soul returned to peace. If Chen Xinghe was not prepared, how could he try it at will?

Memory is rolling in, wealth, exercises, experiences, connections?
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