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Chapter 394 Burning Karma

"Little monk, get out of here."

The demon soul was agitated, and a terrifying deterrence burst out from Han Chan King's body, causing the world to change color, and thunderbolts continued to strike.

In this regard, the little monk chanted Buddhist scriptures without retreating half a step, without fear or fear.

Seeing such a scene, his face changed slightly, and his fear grew stronger. He chose to listen to the warning from his heart, and Han Chan Wang suddenly changed direction and bypassed the little monk.

"One day I will swallow this little monk."

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the Han Chan King thought viciously in his heart that it had already escaped very far and completely got rid of the little monk, but at the next moment, the figure of the little monk came into its sight again.

"This is impossible."

After confirming that it was the little monk, the first thought in the Han Chan King's mind was that it was impossible. At this time, its escaping light was approaching the extreme, not to mention that it was just the little monk of the real Yinshen, even Zhao Qianyang couldn't catch up to it.

But in the next moment, it realized something was wrong, it had just been to this place.

"It's not that he caught up with me, but that I returned to where I was?"

A thought appeared, and an inexplicable chill appeared in Han Chan King's heart.

But at this moment, with a sad face and frowned eyebrows, the little monk Shanyuan let out a sigh.

"Golden Cicada benefactor, you are destined to be with me, so go back with me."

As he spoke, the center of his brows glowed, reflecting a sixth-grade golden lotus, and the little monk Shanyuan stretched out his palm.

The palm was not big, but at this moment, Han Chan King felt a sense of nowhere to escape, as if it was not a palm, but a piece of sky.

"I can't escape."

The invisible shackles came down, and his consciousness was dizzy. For a while, the Han Cicada King had no intention of resisting.

But at this moment, the sky fire lingering on its demon soul sneered, as if it had burned something.

"No, my heart is like a diamond, how can I be easily shaken."

"Little monk, I have written down what happened today."

The drowsy consciousness returned to clarity, the six wings vibrated, and the body turned into golden light, and the figure of the Han Cicada King disappeared instantly. At this moment, in its eyes, the palm protruding out of the little monk was just an ordinary palm. miraculous.

"Break away?"

Looking at the empty palms, the little monk's face full of distress revealed an unconcealable surprise. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing since he practiced.

"What kind of flame is it? It actually burned out the cause and effect."

There was no pursuit. Recalling the scene just now, the little monk was full of doubts.

The sixth-grade golden lotus was reflected between the brows, and as he waved his hand, the little monk manifested causal lines one after another, but at this moment most of these causal lines have been broken, and only a few of them are still connected.

"This kind of breath is a bit like the flames of burning the sky, but the power of burning the sky is the foundation of the Jinwu clan. How could it be controlled by the Han Cicada King?"

Frowning tightly, the little monk's face became more and more sad.

"It's really hard to break the causal line but not completely break it."

A thought arose, riding the six-tusk white jade elephant, the figure of the little monk kept going away, and the direction was the depths of the Shiwan Dashan.

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Quewei Road, the earth is roaring. In order to ambush the Han Cicada King, Zhao Qianyang mobilized the power of the National Defense Array, which shook the entire Dali Dynasty's terrestrial veins and caused many earth dragons to turn over. Quewei Road was also affected.

Roaring, roaring loudly, Black Mountain walked through the air, trampled on the mountains, and walked in all directions, constantly suppressing the rioting veins, and under its suppression, the movement in the Quewei Road became smaller and smaller.

"Zhao Qianyang won this match."

Standing on the clouds, still looking at the sparrow wings, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept rising and falling.

Involving a Taoist and a demon king, this battle can be said to be related to the national destiny of the Dali Dynasty. If you win, everything will be fine. If you lose, the entire Dali Dynasty will fall apart.

"But the price paid is not small."

Listening to the roar of the earth, Zhang Chunyi knew it in his heart.

In order to deal with the Han Cicada King, this time the Dali Dynasty also turned out a crucial hole card, and he clearly knew that after using this large formation once, there were problems in many places, and he had to do it again if he wanted to use it again A lot of repairs will do.

"Judging from the current results, Zhao Qianyang did not fail in crossing the tribulation, or he has recovered from his injuries. Of course, the possibility of Zhao Qianyang's bluffing is not ruled out."

"Looking forward from the results, it is clear that Zhao Qianyang is plotting against the Han Cicada this time. However, with the help of the National Guards, Zhao Qianyang still failed to completely kill the Han Cicada and did not pursue him. There seems to be some doubts."

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi thought a lot.

"What should I do next?"

After thinking about it, he retracted his gaze, and Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared.

And as the Han Cicada King escaped with serious injuries, the war between the monsters of the Southern Wilderness and the Dali Dynasty officially came to an end. Including a high-ranking monster, the monster suffered heavy losses and was defeated all the way.

And after the news came out, the monster armies of Sparrow Wing Right Dao and Xia Que Dao also took the initiative to retreat. So far, the Southern Wilderness monster's attack on the Dali Dynasty has completely failed, which can be said to be a big defeat.

On Longhu Mountain, the calm Danxia Lake was rolled up by big waves, and another spiritual mountain fell down. It was bare, gray and white as a whole, with many wind tunnels, and there was a black wind howling. It was Wind Howling Mountain.

Although this mountain has been refined into a treasure by the Black Bear Demon Sacrifice, it can still be connected to the Longhu Mountain. However, it falls on the edge of Danxia Lake and serves as the gateway to the inner gate of Longhu Mountain. tied.

"Hei Feng, would you like to be my guardian monster of Longhu Mountain?"

Looking at the black bear demon, Zhang Chunyi asked.

"The little demon is willing."

The figure like a hill knelt down on the ground, and the black bear demon seemed very excited.

Hearing this, he stepped forward slowly, absorbed the earth's energy from Howling Wind Mountain, and the top-grade magic seed Sealing Demon was running, and Black Mountain outlined an order.

In the past few days, it has been busy suppressing the earthquake in the territory of Quewei Road, and it has no time to sacrifice the mountain whip. If it weren't for the kind of black bear monster that brought its own dry food, it would really not want to seal it as a guardian. Mountain monster.

Roar, fused with the edict, the earth's energy rolled in, and the black bear demon couldn't help but let out a low roar. Although its cultivation base didn't directly make a breakthrough at this time, its connection with Howling Wind Mountain was much closer.

It took a lot of time. Although it refined the Howling Mountain Sacrifice into a treasure, it was very troublesome to use. Most of the time it only used it as a big burst eye, but at this moment it felt that using the wind Howling Mountain was much easier.

Aware of this subtle change, a hint of thought flashed in Heishan's dark yellow eyes. This seemed to be a way of thinking, refining the Lingshan sacrifice into a magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)