However, this time, Yuankong didn't chase it.His wrinkled face only sank suddenly.In the next moment, Qingguang, who fled into the distance with one hand without hesitation, seemed to slowly and quickly launch a punch.In the sky above the blue light, a silver fist phantom with more than three feet in size appeared almost at the same time.The fist stretched out, and it grabbed downward like lightning, and the five claws shone with silver light.Thundered.A loud bang came, and Zhikong was hit hard by the giant fist.It fell wildly from mid-air to the ground like a meteorite, and directly knocked out a huge hole several feet on the bluestone ground.Next, Zhikong was drowned in countless rubbles without any suspense.A sneer appeared at the corner of Yuan Kong's mouth.As soon as the figure moved, a golden afterimage swept by, and the next moment it appeared at the edge of the big hole.His gaze swept coldly into the cave, his arm raised, and his palm shimmered with silver.The demon-slaying spear roared out of the electric snake entanglement.Without saying a word, he grabbed the spear and plunged it into the hole.In the flash of the silver arc, the Demon Killer Spear was like a silver fish several feet long, bouncing on the ground for a while.After a boom, the Demon Slayer Spear plunged into the ground at the foot of the col, and disappeared into it.A muffled snort of extreme pain erupted, and the ground near it immediately shattered.Countless rubbles splattered everywhere.In the smoke and dust, a faint blue light broke out of the ground.It was Zhikong, whose face was as pale as snow and whose black robe was in tatters.At this moment, the corners of Zhikong's mouth were bloody, and the blue light all over his body flickered and flickered, showing signs that he was about to collapse.It seems that although the blue light turned into this shield is extremely wonderful, and its defensive power has almost reached the level of a high-grade immortal weapon in the immortal realm, it has been hit hard by Yuankong one after another, and it finally crumbling unsupportively.As soon as Zhikong Fang was forced out of the ground by Yuankong, he immediately continued to shoot desperately into the depths of the mountain col.He was only five or six zhang away from the magic circle where his master was banned.A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Yuankong's mouth, and he pointed forward again.The silver demon slayer spear loomed into the void.After a wave of one hand, Zhikong, who was wrapped in a thin and almost transparent blue light, had greatly slowed down at this time, leaving only one-twelfth of the original, although he had continuously sacrificed three magic weapons such as the Black Immortal Ruler and the Prisoner God Circle, but in front of the powerful Demon Killer Spear, it seemed to have no effect at all.In addition, at this moment, there is only a little immortal qi left in Zhikong's body, and his cultivation is even greater, even if the divine thoughts urge these treasures to explode, but the huge difference between the second-level Golden Buddha and the fourth-level Golden Buddha of the Immortal Realm has long been doomed to an irrevocable tragic fate.Boom, boom, boom.After three loud bangs, the three treasures were shattered by a single blow.The Demon Slayer Spear did not hinder any obstacles, and it stabbed at Zhikong fiercely.Although Zhikong desperately increased his speed, he constantly changed the direction of his flight to dodge the terrifying attack of the Demon Slayer Spear.However, with this spear comparable to the magic power of a medium-grade immortal weapon, Zhikong is simply unavoidable and unavoidable.As a result, the Demon Removal Spear pierced through the thin and transparent blue light, and swooped through Zhikong's chest.The second-level Golden Buddha black-clothed man Zhikong let out an extremely terrible scream and fell from mid-air.He seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally approaching the distance of the forbidden circle two or three feet away again, and fell to the ground with a bang.In the blink of an eye, Zhikong landed four or five feet outside the forbidden circle.He tilted his head up to the sky, closed his eyes, and did not move.The black clothes were in tatters, and there was a thick hole in the mouth of the bowl on his chest, which was emitting a thick smell of burnt.Not a single drop of blood spilled from the cave, it was due to the heat.But around the entrance of the cave were several slender silver arcs."
Hmph, Zhikong, the second-level Golden Buddha also wants to play some tricks in front of me, it's really wishful thinking" Yuan Kong snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and raised his hand to summon back the demon exterminating spear floating three feet above Zhikong's body.Then he connected his fingers to Zhikong with one hand, and the four silver nails detached from their fingers almost at the same time, and flew straight in the direction of Zhikong.The silver nails that left the fingers swelled strangely, turned into a silver giant sword that was a foot long, and flew around Zhikong's body at once, nailing Zhikong's limbs to the ground.Suddenly, the four silver nails flashed spiritually.Maybe it was because he absorbed the essence blood of Zhikong, and he actually burst out with a blood-colored glow.Not only that, this blood-colored light bounced uncertainly, and in an instant, a blood-red chain appeared, and under the left and right winding, it actually sealed the wisdom sky instantly.The Yuan Baby, who had just poked out of the Baihui acupoint, suddenly retracted into his body in fear, and could no longer escape from his body.Yuankong finally relieved himself, and made a move to Zhikong's body with one hand, and took the storage ring on his middle finger directly into his hand, and then Shen Nian quickly swept inside, his face suddenly gloomy, and he said in horror: "The strong spirit trick that the old immortal gave you, I didn't bring it with me, hmph, do you think that I won't be able to find it if you let Yunkong and Sikong escape in private, hehe, joke, doing this will only speed up the speed of their death" Yuan Kong's eyes flickered, and he raised his head gloomily, his eyes swept into the distance, and his thoughts scattered in all directions.It's a long story, but in fact, it only took five breaths from Yuankong's shot to restraining Zhikong.And Yunkong and Sikong have fled to three thousand zhang away, becoming two blurred black spots.Yunkong didn't shake off the two Dharma Protector monks who followed closely behind.Not only that, but the other Dharma protectors who had come from the Buddha sect even joined forces to pursue, as if they were about to catch up.However, Sikong threw the other two Dharma Protectors farther and farther away, far faster than the opponent who was chasing after him.The corners of Yuankong's mouth twitched a few times, looking at Sikong who was about to disappear into the sky in the distance, and after a little thought, his body moved, and an elongated golden light locked on Sikong and shot straight away.Looking at the golden light in the distance, Zhao Xiang, who was hidden in the void a hundred zhang away, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Just now, after seeing Yuankong knock his junior brother Zhikong to the ground, Zhao Xiang's heart moved, and he wanted to take a shot to restrain the short and thin Yuankong, and directly took Zhikong into the fifth layer of the altar's core divine ring.Because from the brief conversation between their senior brothers, Zhao Xiang had already understood.This Yuankong was probably made by and served by a mysterious person, or he was already in cahoots with that mysterious person, helping the mysterious person to ban his own master in order to obtain the secret cultivation method of the Buddha Sect, and even using every opportunity to suppress and even slaughter the righteous disciples of the Buddha Sect who had a little righteousness and good thoughts.Just as Zhao Xiang was about to make a move, a piece of information strangely entered his sea of knowledge: Zhao Shizhu must not act impulsively, the poor monk finally created this opportunity for the donor to meet with the poor monk master.The master has been waiting for this opportunity for five hundred years, and the benefactor must believe in the poor monk.Donor, wait for the opportunity, listen to the poor monk's voice, and enter the sealing circle.Whether the master can survive and whether the Buddha can continue.It's up to the donor: