Spirit Planter

He managed to protect Brother Zhou to this point, but someone came to snatch his fruit, damn it!

Yan Zhao sneered, "I'm giving you shame, I don't know what it means." He took out the Fuxiqin, "Brother Zhou, play music for him!"

Yan Jinzhou took the Fuxiqin in front of his body and played "Submission".

One by one, the sound spells jumped out of the strings, flew in all directions, and poured into everyone's ears. Those heavenly beings couldn't bear it immediately, and knelt down on the ground one by one, losing the ability to resist.

The three demigods, including the holy ancestor, were fine. Their expressions sank, and they began to counterattack.

Zhong Yanhao took out three god-level attacking amulets and flew towards the three of them. The amulets burst out with golden light, forming an array around the three of them, and immediately launched an attack.

Xiao Jinjiao summoned Bai Yuhuai again, the sky and the earth changed color, forming a glacier, and a handsome man appeared, he was very irritable, "Little brat, what are you doing?"

Xiao Jinjiao pointed at the Holy Patriarch, "Fight!"

When Bai Yuhuai looked at the Holy Patriarch, the object of his anger changed instantly, and he attacked the Holy Patriarch.

The holy patriarch was not surprised, Bai Yuhuai had appeared before, with a wave of his hand, a flaming cattail fan flew out, and kept fanning Bai Yuhuai.

Bai Yuhuai was most afraid of fire, which blocked his steps.

Lan Huadong took out the wooden fish and tapped it. Every time he tapped, a burst of golden light would burst out, flying over to attack the Holy Patriarch. The resulting sound was also full of aggressiveness, which would make people dizzy and confused. Stinging, inability to concentrate.

Yan Ningchen and others assisted the attack from the side.

Yan Jinzhou played the piano with one hand, dragging those heavenly beings, and performed the local method with the other hand, creating an extremely heavy gravity.

Appearing in an instant caught the three of the Holy Patriarchs by surprise, and they were attacked instantly when they couldn't react in time.

The two demigods spat out blood and were injured.

In the duel of top experts, every attack carries deadly force, and the injury is not bad.

Sheng Patriarch was better, he didn't vomit blood, and suffered a minor injury, which basically didn't affect him, but it angered him, he broke Zhong Yanhao's formation with one sleeve, and then slapped Zhong Yanhao at him. Zhong Yanhao's chest.

Xiao Jin Jiao flew over to block the attack for him, and at the same time counterattacked, with a ferocious tail sweep, he swept towards the Holy Patriarch.

The holy patriarch flew back, and the two demigods cast spells to resist, and at the same time threw out the spirit weapon, controlling the spirit weapon to attack the little golden flood dragon.

Yan Jinzhou took out the magic silk and hat to help Xiao Jinjiao. Several spiritual weapons were inseparable in mid-air, and the sound of explosions continued, which sounded palpitating.

Bai Yuhuai finally broke the fan of the Holy Patriarch, and then his body flew in a circle in mid-air, drawing a forbidden area to create a low temperature. The three of the Holy Patriarchs in the forbidden area suddenly felt a chill hit. Their blood seemed to be about to freeze.

Zhong Yanhao flew into the air, took out a handful of talismans, and threw them all at the three of them.

There seemed to be countless bombs planted in the forbidden area, and they bombarded several people. There were some vitality talismans in the talisman, which turned into vitality vines, flew to wrap around several people, and waited for an opportunity to extract vitality.

The defense of the three holy ancestors was blown out, but with their strong cultivation, they quickly repaired it.

The holy patriarch took out a handful of floating dust and waved it up. The white silk on the floating dust entwined towards Yan Jinzhou, forming a large silkworm chrysalis around his body, and then slowly shrank, trying to trap Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou took out the soul tower, continuously attacked those white silks, and at the same time cast fire to burn them,

Zhong Yanhao took out his natal sword, and slashed out the power of piercing the sky. The dazzling sword light fell on the white silk, breaking most of the white silk, and at the same time, the flame blazed up, continuing to destroy the white silk. .

The floating dust in the hands of the holy patriarch "clicked", and then the white silk receded.

Yan Jinzhou took out the Shennong Ding, unsealed it, and threw it into the sky. The Shennong Ding became extremely huge, emitting green light, and smashed hard at the tops of the three people.

He summoned Wang Chuyun to preside over the attack of Shennong Ding.

The holy patriarch was furious, "Yan Jinzhou, you actually took the Shennong cauldron of our first sect!"

Yan Jinzhou clarified, "I didn't take this, but I picked it up. If you don't believe me, you can win the prize."

Wang Chuyun said loudly, "The master is dead, I was hunted down, and the master rescued me, so I became the master's spiritual weapon."

The holy patriarch was even more angry, this damn luck, it would be great if he had the body of the most holy, such an opportunity is all his, "Bring back the Shennong tripod!"

Now that his face has been torn apart, Yan Jinzhou provocatively said, "Come and get it if you have the ability."

The holy patriarch raised a stronger defense, his eyes showed a cold light, and his hands kept pinching out complicated spiritual formulas. The surrounding scenery began to freeze, and then turned into a mirror, reflecting Yan Jinzhou and the others...

The Shennong cauldron smashed against the mirrors, but the mirrors were only shattered more severely, but they did not shatter.

Sensing something was wrong, Ze Ling stopped him, "Don't smash it, and don't use the artifact, that old guy can use divine power to cast spells, and now he's casting space spells, and he's going to lock you into the cracks in space."

Yan Zhao shouted anxiously, "Stop talking, break the spell quickly!"

Zeling stood on the back of the mount, touched his head, took a deep breath, and slammed into the mirror, "Come and find me after you're done fighting!" The voice suddenly stopped.

"Clatter!" There was a loud noise, the mirror shattered, and Zeling disappeared.

The holy patriarch was shaken away, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of disbelief, what kind of monsters are there around Yan Jinzhou, his space magic has never been broken by anyone!

With a thought in his mind, Yan Jinzhou split his body and let him play the piano, while his main body continued to attack the holy ancestor with the seven-star lamp in his hand.

The Holy Ancestor also offered a lamp, and during the urging, a fire dragon flew out of the lamp flame and rushed to the sky. While counterattacking Bai Yuhuai's low-temperature attack, he also dealt with Yan Jinzhou's seven-star lamp.

The two demigods moved significantly slower under the low temperature, and it was obviously difficult to deal with Zhong Yanhao's formation.

Zhong Yanhao threw another handful of talismans at them respectively.

At the same time as the magic talisman exploded, the twenty celestial beings finally couldn't bear it, and their bodies softened, and they collapsed on the ground, unconscious.

Lan Huadong's wooden fish ran to rescue a few people, and those heavenly beings were not dead, but they were also dragged out of their souls by him and sent away.

The twenty celestial beings looked at their bodies, weeping loudly and reluctantly, but they still drifted away and flew away.

Lan Huadong took out a bowl and put it on the head of one of the demigods.

That day the demigod felt that there was darkness above his head, and when he looked up, the alms bowl had been covered, and there was a loud buzzing sound, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

The alms bowl was taken back by Lan Huadong.

The formation attacked the demigod with one attack, and Zhong Yanhao immediately made up his sword and reaped his life.

Yan Ningchen flew over with a soul-gathering talisman and collected the soul of the demigod.

Seeing this, the other demigod was horrified. At this moment, the alms bowl enveloped him again. He reacted quickly and avoided it.

Then Zhong Yanhao's attack also flew over.

Seven fire dragons flew out of the seven-star lantern in Yan Jinzhou's hand one after another, rushing to besiege the one of the Holy Patriarch.

The seven fire dragons ate one bite at a time, and ate the fire dragon of the holy ancestor.

Another lamp spirit emerged from the lamp of the Holy Patriarch, a chubby child of three or four years old, flew over, and smashed the seven fire dragons with one palm.

Yan Jinzhou hooked his lips, and seven lantern spirits flew out of the seven-star lantern. They all looked like three or four-year-old children, wearing bellybands, and they were so cute. One of them was the biggest. Everyone obeyed his command and flew over to surround each other. Get up, and then kick the opponent back and forth like a football.

In the end, the seven people worked together to break up the opponent's lamp spirit.

The lamp in Old Ancestor Sheng's hand "clicked" a thin crack, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Yan Jinzhou, since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude."

He ferociously mobilized his whole body's cultivation, and made a formula with both hands, which quickly brought out the afterimage, and then the spiritual formula radiated light, and a terrifying scene appeared.

Yan Jinzhou and others felt the ground shaking slightly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the surroundings gradually turned into an arc, blocking their sight, the sky became darker and darker, until the last ray of light disappeared, Yan Jinzhou tried to attack, but the attack They were all counterattacked, and they seemed to be locked in a certain space.

Speaking slowly, in fact, this process was completed in a short time, so fast that people couldn't react at all.

When everyone was confused, the voice of the holy ancestor came over, "I didn't expect it, my real ultimate move is here."

Yan Zhao was very surprised, "Is this the Jiuli pot?"

The first of the top ten artifacts of the Jiuli pot, it can contain the world and all things. The Jiuli pot has a very powerful ability, that is, it can deprive the aura of all things in its space.

For example, if you are a monk, you will become an ordinary person after being deprived of your aura.

The proud voice of the holy ancestor came, "You guys are a little bit knowledgeable,"

Zhong Yanhao asked Yan Zhao, "How to crack it?"

Yan Zhao waved his hand, and the ground was full of jade slips, "Let's look for it, it's the first time I've encountered it, so I don't know."

Everyone quickly picked up the jade slips to check. Everyone could feel the disappearance of the body's aura, and they didn't dare to delay, otherwise they would have to be slaughtered by the other party without the aura.

The atmosphere was silent and depressing, and everyone was immersed in finding a solution.

The Holy Patriarch sat cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him was a teapot-shaped spiritual artifact, which was surrounded by brown light, flowing slowly, very beautiful.

There was an uncontrollable smile on his face, fighting with him was just playing with them.

Inside the Jiuli pot, Zhong Yanhao suddenly stopped his gaze, and he saw the solution.

To break the Jiuli pot, there is only one way...to die for the pot!

His consciousness left from the jade slip and looked at Yan Jinzhou. After looking at it for a while, he took a deep breath, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like an ice lotus blooming on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

He called softly, "Jinzhou."

Yan Jinzhou turned his head and turned his head, his eyes were full of Zhong Yanhao's reflection, he suddenly felt uneasy, "Yan Hao, have you found a solution?"

Zhong Yanhao nodded, then kissed Yan Jinzhou's lips, and said goodbye.

Yan Jinzhou didn't know, so...

Everyone didn't understand. Looking at the two people kissing, they were puzzled for a while.

Zhong Yanhao's fingers moved, one by one spiritual formulas were produced between his fingers, and then he stepped back abruptly, and slapped the seal formulas into the sky, his body also flew up, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the entire Jiuli pot began to The turbulence produced a blood-colored red mist, which seemed to collapse.

"Jinzhou, kill the Holy Patriarch!"

Yan Jinzhou looked up at the sky, and understood Zhong Yanhao's effort in an instant. His eyes turned red instantly, his body's spiritual power surged wildly, his hair and clothes fluttered, and his clothes instantly changed from blue to black.

...he is possessed!

"Brother Zhou!"

"Jinzhou!"

"father!"

"Uncle Yan!"

Yan Jinzhou's eyes were scarlet, he operated the water method, concealed his body, rushed out of the Jiuli pot, and before the holy ancestor could react, he pinched his neck with his hands, crushed him with a pinch, and then slapped him The Tianling Gai of the Holy Patriarch was photographed, the entire head was smashed, and then the limbs were smashed into powder...

When the onlookers saw the crazy Yan Jinzhou, they ran away in fright.

"Ah!" Yan Jinzhou looked up to the sky and let out a mournful cry. The buildings of the first sect began to collapse and shatter layer by layer from near to far, turning into ruins. The disciples who had no time to escape were filled with blood and exploded to death. Corpses are everywhere...

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