King Nan Gao took the opportunity to pursue him, and using the fan as a blade, he drew a sharp line of magic power and slashed his opponent diagonally.
The demon's clone simply jumped into the sky, and the long sword turned into a handleless, crescent-shaped six-inch blade, which was the prototype of the moon demon sword.
The Moon Demon Sword crossed the space in a flash and struck directly at the shield outside King Nan Gao's body, which was exactly the flowing water and mountains on the fan.
King Nan Gao was also startled secretly. If the magic weapon hadn't automatically responded to the enemy, he would have had two more holes in his body.
Moreover, ordinary magic weapons can be blocked by the movement of running water, but now they have even been used on high mountains. It is only by virtue of their thick rusticity that they are not pierced.
This magic weapon is probably more powerful than his Five Elements Fan.
"What a good knife, what a treasure." King Nan Gao became greedy.
"Yours isn't bad either." The demon clone also admired Nan Gao Wang's treasure fan.
"It seems that only one of us can leave here today."
"King Nan Gao is joking, do you think the art of escape does not exist? I just don't want people to say that I am just on the run."
"That's not right. It's a showdown, and the winner is king."
"I'm worried that if I kill you, Buddhists will come looking for me."
"Buddhism?"
"Because I am cultivating the magic way!"
The demon's clone smiled evilly and activated the demonic power. In an instant, the red and black demonic energy hit King Nan Gao like a spider's thread.
King Nan Gao did not dare to neglect and jumped into the air.
As he waved his fan, a green ancient forest appeared out of thin air.
At the same time, golden words rushed out of the woods one by one, and the sky was full of flowers and rain, rushing towards the demonic threads.
Wherever the words hit, the demonic energy evaded one after another. Those who couldn't avoid being hit were like snow meeting high temperatures, disappearing in one fell swoop.
That is the Taoist magic curse, which is designed to defeat evil spirits.
Coupled with the powerful magic power of King Nan Gao, the effect was immediately apparent.
Looking from a distance, the green forest is being swallowed up by red and black mist, with only a few gold stars flying and shining in it, tearing apart bit by bit, breaking through the mist.
King Nan Gao, however, was cautiously on guard. He knew that the flying blade was the real killing move, and would attack him as long as he showed the slightest flaw.
At this time, the golden text opened a channel in the sky above.
King Nan Gao did not move, fearing that there was fraud.
However, he did not waste this opportunity, shaking his hands and throwing out five talismans.
The Five Thunder Talisman collects the thunder that hits everywhere, the thunder on gold, the thunder on water, the thunder on wood, the thunder on earth, and the thunder on fire.
Use five kinds of spiritual energy to refine the Five Thunder Talisman, and then input more spiritual energy and mana to make a reusable talisman.
As long as the mana is not used up once, it can be used again after the ritual.
The five thunder talismans can be used alone or together.
Used together, it is called five thunders striking the top, because living beings cannot escape from the five elements, and they have to suffer this blow no matter what.
Talisman rises, thunder falls.
The demon's clone was fighting five thunders one after another. The various attributes of thunder and so on, the soldiers did not cause much damage to him, but the mana contained in them did not cause much damage.
The demon's clone was beaten to a bloody head and suffered attribute damage, and its whole body was suddenly blackened and smoking.
Unlike Yamazaki who deliberately dug a pit with a bitter trick, he really didn't hide away and was injured.
It's just a flesh wound, nothing serious.
But Ling Jintang didn't know that, so he came to help because he was concerned.
At this time, the demonic energy lost its command and became scattered, leaving holes everywhere.
King Nan Gao sensed it, shook his sleeves and threw out five chains, like five spiritual snakes swimming out of five holes.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, five elements and five colors, the momentum of the lock made Ling Jintang unconsciously restrained.
Ling Jintang's star robe spontaneously appeared and fought against the five chains, but was entangled and dragged away.
In fact, it's not a big deal. With the sword in her hand, she can get out of the trap in a moment.
The demon clone was also concerned and confused. Gritting his teeth, he was so distressed that he spent the magic power of the Moon Demon Sword to kill him.
Moonlight Slash!
A white stream of light instantly penetrated King Nan Gao's defense, passing through all kinds of magic spells, mountains, flowing water, and woods.
King Nan Gao was shocked and could only place his hope in the main fan bone of the Five Elements Fan, which was forged with metallic spiritual energy and was extremely hard.
But the Moon Demon Sword was too fast and it was too late. He could only watch the Moon Demon Sword enter the body.
The Moon Demon Sword was made by Yamazaki by refining the demonic energy under the moon. Its quality is so high that it can poke a hole in the body of Hunyuan Jinxian.
But if you can't hit anyone, it's all in vain.
At this moment - in the induction of the demon clone, the Moon Demon Sword suddenly disappeared.
"Amitabha, benefactor, please forgive others when you are able to do so."
A gray-robed monk appeared. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, his face was white and beardless, and his face was filled with compassion.
"I knew it was the monk. Give me my knife back."
The demon clone secretly called Ling Jintang, asking her to get closer to avoid being separated.
The monk in gray robe put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I don't want to tell lies to deceive the donor. This sword is too overbearing. It is a magic treasure. I don't want the donor to use it to harm the world."
"Which eye of yours saw me causing harm to the world?"
"Amitabha, the benefactor's killing was so serious that this poor monk has only seen it in his life."
"Killing is sometimes a meritorious deed. Monk, I don't care if you want to get married to this guy, but you have to exchange for my magic weapon."
"Amitabha, donor, just think that this is the cause and effect between you and me."
"What a joke, if you want to convert me, you have to figure out who I am first, right?"
The gray-robed monk paid his respects, "The poor monk knows that the benefactor is the leader of the Linghai Kingdom, and the benefactor must be the guard left behind."
The demon clone immediately understood that he could not be kind at this time, "You know how dare you interfere and bully us, right? OK, I will inform Fairy Xu right away and let her bully you."
The gray-robed monk announced the Buddha's name, "I'm afraid the donor doesn't know that Fairy Xu is practicing, and I'm afraid she won't be able to come up in the short term."
"Ha, you really know how to choose your time."
"The poor monk came here just because the calamity of karma has arrived. The Buddhists entered the Dongsheng Divine Continent to establish the Buddhist kingdom on earth to fight against the armies of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Ling Jintang sneered, "Ha, what a big appetite."
The gray-robed monk leaned forward and said, "Amitabha, my lord, please don't worry. This is truly a calamity. The Great Zhou Dynasty is inextricably linked to heaven and earth through Emperor Ziwei and King Wu Zhou Chen."
"In this case, except for monsters, who among humans dares to use weapons against them?"
"Only I, the Buddhist sect, can fight against it."
Ling Jintang sarcastically said, "What an excuse."
The gray-robed monk continued: "It's not an excuse, it's the number of days. This matter can be traced back to the Conferred God. For thousands of years, heroes have been fighting for each other, but the co-master of the Great Zhou Dynasty is still there, and is protected by Emperor Ziwei at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
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The demon clone was annoyed and said, "Go away, this matter has been going on for thousands of years. If it weren't for the battle between Linghai Kingdom and Ziwei Imperial Palace, the situation would still be the same."
"This is also the number of days."
"You are so big in the sky, but you, the gods and Buddhas all over the world, just don't do anything."
"Amitabha, the Heavenly Court is in charge of the three realms and has nothing to do with my Buddhist sect. At this time, it is my Buddhist sect that takes action to urge the Heavenly Court to improve."
"Humph, what were you doing earlier?"
"Amitabha, the time has come at this time." The gray-robed monk smiled and said, "The poor monk saved this King of Nangao and just in time to liberate him."
King Nan Gao shook his head, "I don't want to be a monk."