Bai Feng, Gu Ya and others attacked the ban outside, while Mo Yun attacked inside.

This formation was rushed by the middle-aged man, and its power was greatly reduced. Moreover, Bai Feng and the other four had a high level of cultivation, and the spiritual sword was unparalleled in attack. Not long after, the ban was cracked, and Mo Yun finally broke out from under the lake.

As soon as he came out from the bottom of the lake, Mo Yun was gasping for breath. Blood was spilling out of the corner of his mouth, his face was pale and his whole body was tattered, but his glaring light flashed in his sinister eyes. He stared at the direction of the mountain. He roared repeatedly: "I want to kill him, I want to kill him."

Gu Ya frowned slightly and said, "That person can use his natural magical powers, and his power is probably not something we can resist. Besides, he is in the ban, and I don't know what is powerful inside."

"He was attacked by the three of us just now, and he was injured even more. He could not even maintain his talented magical powers. Now he must be no match for us." A cold light flashed in Bai Feng's eyes.

"Well, yes, he is definitely not our opponent at this time." Mo Yun nodded, his tone was extremely gloomy, and then a little greedy light flashed in his eyes, saying, "I don't know what rare treasures will be in the hiding place of this damn barbarian beast. Even if there is not, only a few purple mist spirit marten cubs will be a big harvest."

The two monks Cai and the other were thinking about it. They also knew that what Mo Yun said was not false, but when they thought of the horror of the wild beasts in the out-of-body stage, they hesitated for a moment.

Seeing them like this, Mo Yun and the others looked impatient, but they also knew that without Gu Ya's two assistants, they were undoubtedly a fool to kill the wild beast, and not to mention that there were two purple mist spirit marquis inside in the deification stage, which would be a problem.

"Hey, what are Tianquan and others doing?" At this time, Gu Ya let out a light hee, and he noticed the actions of Tianquan and others.

Mo Yun and others were also quite curious when they saw this. Then the three of them spread out their spiritual consciousness and asked, and after a moment they knew the whole story.

"Master, please help Ling Tian." Jin Sha'er's anxious voice sounded in Gu Ya's mind.

Gu Ya frowned, then glanced at Bai Feng and the others, and nodded helplessly.

In this way, Gu Ya and the four of them joined the ranks of breaking the ban. The four of them had a high level of cultivation, and the degree of breaking the ban was undoubtedly accelerated a lot.

Hua Min'er attacked the ban and looked at the soul jade talisman in her hand. Seeing that it was intact, her mood calmed down slightly, but she kept murmuring: "Brother Ling Tian, ​​don't have anything to do, don't have anything to do."

Not to mention that Hua Min'er and others were anxious to break the ban, and they were still attacking Ling Tian, ​​who was still attacking the ban in the cave of the out-of-body beast.

Ling Tian bent his bow and shot out the spiritual arrow. With the attack of the three soul-devouring arrows, the ban on sealing the demon-suppressing arrows was much dimmer than before. The light net formed by the ban flickered and darker, and it was probably not long before.

Seeing this, Ling Tian was overjoyed and his hands became even more sharp.

"roar!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded outside the cave. A powerful energy blew, which shocked Ling Tian's ear drum slightly. The purple mist spirit marquis who had been guarding the entrance of the cave heard this roar, and his flexible big eyes dripped, and a look of joy filled his mood, but it glanced at the corpse-killing arrow on the ice coffin, and joy quickly turned into worry.

"Ling Tian, ​​go quickly, that beast is back. Sure enough, there is the soul mark of that person in this restriction. If you break the restriction, he already knows it." Poqiong's urgent voice sounded in Ling Tian's mind.

"I'm afraid I can't leave anymore. The man has already come out of the cave. When I go out, I will hit him." Ling Tian's eyes were full of anxiety, and then he was very angry and cursed: "Are Bai Feng Moyun and the others? The four of them can't stop a wounded beast."

"What should I do?" Po Qiong was anxious.

Ling Tian shook his head and tried to calm down his anxious mood. He turned his head and glanced at the ice coffin, his eyes lit up, treating him as the last straw.

"Oh, I can only make this bad decision, I hope you can forgive me." Ling Tian murmured, with a little helplessness and apology in his tone.

As he said that, he came to the ice coffin, and his golden light was made in his hand. The Prajna palm was condensed but not, and he looked like he was about to shoot.

Seeing him like this, the purple mist spirit squeaked in a hurry, and its hair stood up, as if it was about to take action.

"Friend, don't worry, I won't take action. But your master is back. For my own safety, I can only take this bad decision. I hope you can understand. Also, if possible, I hope you can explain to your master on my behalf." Ling Tian explained.

Hearing this, the purple mist spirit marten gave up his plan to take action. It nodded, obviously agreeing.

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man felt someone breaking into his cave, and he was anxious and kept returning. He was very fast, and now he was anxious and had no reservations at all. In just a moment, he came to his cave and then rushed straight in.

Entering the cave, the middle-aged man looked straight at the ice coffin. At this time, he saw a strange man standing behind the ice coffin, with golden light shining in his hand. He misunderstood that the man was about to take action. He was very anxious and raised his right hand, and a solid black palm print emerged through his palm and slapped at Ling Tian.

"Senior, I have something to say..." Ling Tian was anxious to explain when he saw the middle-aged man entering, but the man attacked him without saying a word and interrupted his subsequent words directly.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly. He knew that middle-aged man must have misunderstood, but the human palm print had already been shot out. It was too late for him to explain. After sighing helplessly, Ling Tian looked at the woman in the ice coffin and did not choose to burn both jade and stone.

If Ling Tian slapped it with a palm at this time, he would probably have lost his soul. However, he felt pity for the woman in the ice coffin. The woman was penetrated by a spear and was half dead for many years. He could not bear to hurt her any more for such a poor person.

The black palm print was venting its energy, which was extremely terrifying. A powerful force like a mountain and like a mountain surged. The oppressed Ling Tian felt stuffy in his chest and could not say a word. He tried hard to move outward, waving his palm while moving, and the Prajna palm in his hand came out through his palm, and a golden energy palm print bravely met the black palm print.

Seeing Ling Tian in trouble, the three arrows of the three arrows were in trouble. The three arrows were shocked and the golden light was made. A shocking spirit of gold was filled with killing aura. Then the three arrows turned into three golden lights and shot out, facing the black palm print.

"boom!"

A dull sound, the black palm print shattered the golden Prajna palm like a shattered destruction, and then faced three arrows.

The three arrows were extremely powerful and had the power of a cavernous gold-breaking stone, but this time they faced the black palm print, they could only return sadly.

The three arrows were shot back and pierced into the stone wall. Most of the arrows were shaking violently, trying to break free from the stone wall, but the stone wall here seemed to be reinforced with a restriction, as hard as divine iron, and they could not break free for a while.

The black palm print has always been unprecedented and will break it in one fell swoop, but it is also slightly dim and no longer has the previous arrogant aura.

When Ling Tian saw that Prajna Palm and others were defeated, his left and right palms came out, and several Prajna Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm Palm P

Dozens of golden palm prints met the black palm prints, but in the end they all followed the footsteps of the first golden Prajna palm and turned into nothingness one by one.

The black palm prints finally became much dimmed, and they were no longer as solid as before, and they were in a tendency to be dispersed.

Ling Tian also moved out of the center of the black palm print and had already reached the edge. However, he still felt a surging momentum. His body's martial arts were circulating rapidly, and a huge figure of Buddha statue appeared behind him, and his whole body was full of brilliance, with thousands of small "卍" characters hovering beside him.

The power of the Buddha statue's phantom faced the black palm print, and the black palm print further dispersed, but it suddenly expanded, and a huge palm print slapped at Ling Tian, ​​and the energy was released sharply.

"Haha, may I have been killed!" Ling Tian smiled bitterly, and then was slapped by the black palm print.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Ling Tian was printed out by a huge palm. He flew backwards like a broken kite, and suddenly hit the stone wall of the cave. The extremely hard stone tablet cracked inch by inch, turned into dust, and then fell down, raising a burst of smoke and dust.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood squirted, Ling Tian's chest stagnated, as if he was hit by a hammer. He felt that his limbs and bones were shattering, and a heart-wrenching pain invaded. Ling Tian's face was twisted violently, his forehead was bulging, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down, wetting his gray clothes.

Ling Tian was almost fainting, but he was determined and could not feel unconscious and felt the pain clearly.

"Ah!" He was as firm as he could not bear the pain. He could not help but roar. He gritted his teeth and bit his lips. Shang Zi didn't know that a wisp of bright red blood overflowed, dyeing his clothes red.

In Ling Tian's body, most of his muscles were injured, his internal organs were twisted, and there was faint blood stasis.

After a while, the pain slightly calmed down. Ling Tian could not feel the existence of his body at this time. He smiled helplessly. Unexpectedly, with one move, he pulled his wound again, and his whole body trembled in pain.

This shows how terrifying the middle-aged man's palm was.

"Fortunately, when the black palm print came, I used the "Sky Eye Buddha Body and Golden Body" to absorb a large part of the power, otherwise I would have died with just this palm." Ling Tian was very glad, and then smiled bitterly in his heart: "The people in the out-of-body stage are too terrifying. I have all my skills and ended up like this."

Ling Tian couldn't move, he gathered his mind and tried his best to control the movement of the body's martial arts. The spiritual energy in the blood rushed endlessly, nourishing his injured body. The Bodhi tree was even more scattered with millions of golden lights, which condensed into small "卍" characters, entering and leaving his body, and repairing his body together.

At this time, the misty chaotic energy in the blocked meridians penetrated through the meridians and was about to repair Ling Tian's injured body.

The three are working together to quickly repair Ling Tian's body.
Chapter completed!