Chapter 145 Tianyin Palm

For the first time, Mo Jian felt that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary character. Although he was only at the fifth level of the innate realm, the power of this fire seal was beyond the reach of the masters at the eighth level of the innate realm.

Furthermore, the steaming fire carried the power of a king, and had a natural enemy-like restraint on his evil skills and the demonic nature in his body. Under this kind of restraint, Mojie found that he was unable to exert all his power at all. Come to fight.

This surprise was no small matter. It had been the first time since Demon King had been restrained since his debut. It was not like he had never dealt with fire spirit masters before, but ordinary flames meant nothing to him.

The situation in front of him made Mo Jian feel depressed. It was aggrieved that he could not exert his full combat power.

Boom...

The violent evil magic and Hunyuan Fire Seal collided with each other, the entire altar changed color, and terrifying energy fluctuations overflowed, making people terrified.

Even with the restraint of Honglian Yehuo, Yun Yi was still no match for Mo Jian. With one blow, Yun Yi was shaken and retreated continuously to the edge of the altar before he could barely stabilize his body.

Above the altar, the venue is still very wide, with a radius of several feet, which can be used as a battlefield by Yun Yi and Mo Jian for a duel.

"What an awesome guy."

Yun Yi's body shook, but the light in his eyes became more intense. The power of the demon did not make Yun Yi feel the slightest fear. Instead, it completely inspired his fighting spirit to become stronger when encountering the strong, making him feel that he This time, Moon City was not in vain.

"How could this bastard be so powerful? He could withstand my blow without getting hurt."

Compared with Yun Yi's surprise, Mo Jian was the real shock. No one knew better than him how powerful he was. Although the blow just now was just a random blow, even a random attack could destroy everyone. Killing an innate realm eighth-level spiritual cultivator is very easy, it’s not a problem at all.

But such a powerful attack failed to kill a boy who was in the fifth level of Xiantian Realm, and it didn't even leave the slightest injury on the opponent's body.

How can Mo Jian not be shocked? He knows that such an ending is definitely not just because the other party has the ability to restrain his own flames. The gap between their cultivation levels is so big that it cannot be reversed by restraining the flames alone. The only explanation is Yun Yi is too strong, he is the kind of true genius that cannot be judged by common sense.

Opposite Yun Yi, his eyes were filled with golden light, and the golden light on his body was getting stronger and stronger. He took a step forward, his eyes focused, and it could be seen that he was immersed in an extremely mysterious state. .

The mantra of the Great Compassion Mantra has been taught by Heifeng, and every Sanskrit character has been turned into a brand, which is deeply imprinted on Yun Yi's heart and deep in Yun Yi's soul.

The Nine Paths Lotus Platform is constantly rotating, as if it is absorbing all the Sanskrit words.

Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!

The scene where Hei Feng used the six-character mantra that day appeared in Yun Yi's mind, and the six-character shadow began to rotate at high speed in his mind, constantly evolving towards the reality.

"What the hell is this bastard doing? Why does he have an increasingly strong Buddhist aura on his body?"

Mo Jian frowned, and his expression became a little solemn: "This kid is not simple. We can no longer hold on to him. We must kill him as soon as possible. His flames are very restrained to me. If we add Buddhist secrets, I will be doubly restrained.”

At this moment, Mo Jian hated Yun Yi to the extreme, or in other words, he hated the aura of Buddha's light emanating from Yun Yi.

Not far away, the black wind suspended in the sky saw Yun Yi's performance and was deeply shocked. He already had a high regard for Yun Yi, otherwise he would not have taught him the Great Compassion Mantra at such a critical moment. , I just feel that there is still a glimmer of hope in Yun Yi.

Now it seems that I still underestimated Yun Yi.

"It seems that this kid will soon be able to understand the six-character mantra. I will now start to set up the Nine Ultimate Killing Formation around the altar."

The black wind turned into a streak of black light and began to fly around the altar at high speed. His cat paws continued to draw towards the void, condensing a series of restrictions. All these restrictions were imprinted into the void by him.

If you don't understand the formation, you won't be able to tell what Heifeng is doing.

"Xiao Yunzi, it will take a certain amount of time for me to set up the Nine Ultimate Killing Formation. Try your best to hold this guy back."

Black Wind's voice reached Yun Yi's ears.

Yun Yi did not answer. He was at the critical moment of understanding the six-character mantra. In his mind, the six characters of different colors were gradually becoming clearer.

The six characters were shining with light, as if they were coming out of nothingness.

What Yun Yi has to do now is to pull these six characters out of nothingness and turn them from illusion into reality.

"Boy, go to hell and taste my Tianyin Palm."

Mo Jian roared loudly, his whole body was filled with terrifying demonic aura, as well as the most sinister and evil aura. He turned into an unparalleled demon king, with black smoke billowing, and rushed towards Yun Yisheng.

From beginning to end, Mo Jian never took Hei Feng seriously. In his opinion, it was just an inconspicuous cat, just a pet beast beside Yun Yi.

As for the Nine Ultimate Killing Formation that Heifeng has set up now, even with Mo Jian's eyesight, it is impossible to see such a profound formation. The most important thing is that all of Mo Jian's attention is on Yun Yi and has no time for anything else.

Tianyin Palm is one of the demon's tyrannical methods. Under the black demonic energy, three ghastly palm prints are like three skulls from hell, with a ferocious color, coming from three different places. The position completely sealed Yun Yi, leaving Yun Yi with nowhere to hide.

This was Mo Jian's decisive blow, and his intention was very obvious, which was to kill Yun Yi with one blow and eradicate the cause of the disaster.

Below, the battle has reached a fever pitch. People from the three major families and the City Lord's Mansion are inextricably killed. Hong Liang, the three clan chiefs, are finding it increasingly difficult to fight against the four Xiantian Realm eighth-level masters. Guo Haifeng has already suffered. Some injuries.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine girls have been frightened for a long time. They are all in the storm of the battlefield. There is no way to hide or escape, but they are also the safest. The three major families are here to save them. The City Lord's Mansion It was for their blood sacrifice, so although the battle was fierce, the girls were not in any danger for the time being.

"Master Yun is fighting with that devil. It doesn't look like the situation is very optimistic. If Master Yun loses, then tonight will be the day we die."

While Hong Liang was fighting, he was also paying attention to the situation above the altar. Whether it was above the altar or under the altar, it was not optimistic, and people couldn't help but feel desperate.