The evil spirit surged, like hungry wolf rushing out of the wolf cave and killing in all directions. In the rushing, it drowned all magical powers and true energy, and swept through many cultivators. I don’t know what method Lu Ya Daojun used to make the evil spirit on his body extremely powerful at this moment.

Not to mention other cultivators, even the Taiyi Jinxian felt it was difficult to resist. They tried their best to resist, kept retreating, and rushed out of the evil spirit. Some cultivators with insufficient cultivation turned into blood and were swallowed and then transported into Yang Fanhai's body.

Many monks intend to attack Yang Fanhai from other directions, but it is useless, or they want to attack the evil spirits, which is futile. At this moment, Yang Fanhai became like a demon, and no one could get close to him where he stood.

Originally, I just felt that this person with black armor had evil magical powers. After this killing, everyone agreed with what Yuanshi Tianzun said. This was probably a really evil person from the demon clan.

"A bunch of waste!" Yuanshi Tianzun shouted coldly, his anger was even more powerful, but he was helpless. After seeing the half of Buzhou Mountain gradually flying into the Tai Chi diagram, he finally stopped thinking about the emergence of the situation. While guarding against Sun Jiuyang, he also tried his best to collect Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun had no other actions, many monks could not do anything to Yang Fanhai. Saint Zhunti felt that the time was about to pass, and he brushed the seven treasures of the tree in his hand: "Amitabha, since the female donor insisted on obstructing the poor monk, I'm sorry!"

"You're sorry for me to see!" Lu Yadaojun sneered, raised his hand and sacrificed a black and white formation diagram, hanging above his head, and two yin and yang energy fell to cover it.

"It's the Tai Chi diagram again!" A person watching the battle from afar couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Is this breath the one from Wuliang Tianzun."

Many monks in the world know that there are two Tai Chi diagrams in this world. One is made by Taoist ancestor Hongjun using Yinyangtai when he was preaching in Zixiao Palace. Finally, he gave it to Taishang Laojun, and the other is owned by Wuliang Tianzun.

Although the Tai Chi diagram of Taishang Laojun was refined by Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and the materials used were also innate divine objects, and it was among the innate treasures. However, when it comes to natural magical beauty and magical weapons, the real innate Tai Chi diagram of Wuliang Tianzun is still better.

At this moment, Lu Ya Daojun sacrificed the Tai Chi diagram. Not to mention the aura around him, even the aura of Yuanshi Tianzun's formation diagram was stagnant, which was obviously weaker.

In this case, when Yuanshi Tianzun was compared, it naturally made him feel unhappy again, but it did not occur.

Seeing that Lu Yadao Jun held the fingering sword in his hand, hung his head on the Tai Chi diagram, and with various causes and effects, it was easy to kill. Saint Zhunti was a smart person. After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he already knew that if Yuanshi Tianzun did not express his intention to cooperate with him, he would probably not be able to make achievements today.

He never did anything without gain, so as not to have any necessary troubles, but he could not make the decision in front of him, and finally made a decision, put his hands together and recited: "Amitabha! The female donor will be able to inherit the fortune of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and will have unparalleled blessings. However, the nature should not be deceived. If you act too freely, you will be rewarded for one day! The female donor should do it yourself."

"Ami, you Buddha!" ​​Lu Yadaojun sneered: "That's what you should give to you. A true strong man will not covet the so-called position of a saint, nor will he betray the master because of some favors."

"When you take over the position of saint, you should benefit the world. If you ignore all living beings because of your own selfish desires, if you deceive the heavens, you will be punished one day. It would be better to take care of yourself."

"Amitabha!" Saint Cundi recited it, no longer had verbal disputes. With a slight tribute, he lost his trace in an instant.

At this time, under the powerful suction force of the innate treasure, the two parts of Buzhou Mountain were finally sucked into the Qiankun Cauldron and Tai Chi Diagram. Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand and took back the Tai Chi diagram that was reaching the sky and the earth.

With a lift of his hand, the Qiankun Cauldron was taken back by Yang Fanhai's control. Sun Jiuyang has always acted at the advantage and stopped when he saw the good. He was just inexplicably infuriated and confused. At this moment, he saw that many things were settled, so he could not have the heart to work hard. He immediately activated many magic weapons to protect himself and retreated to Lu Ya Daojun.

When the dust settled, he stopped, but Yang Fanhai could not. His evil aura was activated by Lu Ya Daojun to the extreme, and he could not take it back for a while. At this time, there was no consumption of the Qiankun Cauldron, and the rolling true energy flowed into his body.

A blue and white light floated on him, and his body also swelled and contracted, becoming as if it was about to explode.

Sun Jiuyang looked at Yang Fanhai and frowned: "This kid won't die, right?"

"It should be no harm!" Lu Yadaojun shook his head, not seemingly worried.

The continuous flow of true energy made Yang Fanhai feel the majestic increase in his body. The impact force finally seemed to break through an indestructible wall, causing the true energy in the Yin Wei vein to instantly rush to the top at an extraordinary speed.

The bombardment made Yang Fanhai feel a buzzing sound in his mind, and he felt an infinite white light appearing in front of his eyes, as if the light of an explosion in the world.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Flashes of thunder came, and everyone looked up in shock. They saw that the sky that was still cloudless just now was unknown when the black clouds rolled and connected into pieces.

"I've passed the tribulation!" Sun Jiuyang was stunned: "It's only a few months since last time! It's too fast!"

Lu Yadaojun frowned: "The power of devouring is indeed the most vicious force. It is not only the temptation to devour others' power, but also the extraordinary speed of improvement. I have used the principle of Yin and Yang to help him straighten out the violent evil spirit, and also used some means to suppress his strength. Unfortunately, it was just delayed for a while and had no substantial effect!"

"This guy is a bit terrifying!" Sun Jiuyang sighed lightly: "Even if you and Donghuang Taiyi were improving at that time, they could not match him! And as you said, this is still a suppressed effect. If you don't suppress it, that's a great deal?"

"Don't envy!" Lu Yadaojun shook his head: "This kind of power is actually a cursed power. Devouring others' power for one's own use is not the right way. What's even more terrifying is this promotion speed."

"No matter what kind of practitioner you are, you will be affected by such speed, and you will feel that the power is too easy. If others improve in this way, they will definitely fall into a lower state because of their impetuous power. Faced with monks in the same realm, they will often lack combat power."

"But he doesn't. Even if he uses this method to improve, fighting in the same realm is often at an advantage, and challenging it above level is extremely easy. It's just that he doesn't have the state of mind and cultivation that wants to match. When he reaches a certain level, he will stagnate."

"What's even more terrifying is that the hunger brought by the devouring power will make him uncontrollable, and he will lose his mind and devour all devourable powers...including his own relatives."

Sun Jiuyang took a breath of air conditioning: "So terrible!"

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "Actually, his master has taught him very well. He is simple-minded and sacrifices himself for the sake of great benevolence and righteousness. He also tries his best to control himself and not kill innocent people indiscriminately. If it weren't for this, his situation would probably be even more out of control."

"Is there no way for you?" Sun Jiuyang asked softly.

Lu Yadaojun shook his head: "Even his master is helpless, I am even more powerless. To put it bluntly, it's not just us, I'm afraid even if my elder brother resurrects, he wouldn't have the power to do it, otherwise he wouldn't have divided the origin of the Chaos Peacock into two lives."

"This guy..." Sun Jiuyang was about to shake his head, but suddenly his eyes kept, as if he had seen something incredible and exclaimed: "Is it over the disaster?"

Yang Fanhai's heavenly tribulation is really too weak. Even if he is experiencing the Daluo Golden Immortal Tribulation at this moment, not to mention the genius Daluo Golden Immortal Tribulation, he is probably not even as good as the Golden Immortal Tribulation of ordinary cultivators. With the power of his physical body, he easily overcomes the heavenly tribulation. Moreover, because he swallowed the power of the heavenly tribulation, his aura increased a lot in an instant.

Sun Jiuyang's heaven is beyond words and is known to everyone in the world. How could he not envy, jealousy and hate when seeing such a person who was like a slutty way of tragedy?

Lu Yadaojun said slowly and explained: "He has done some things, with great kindness to Pangu and Hongjun, defined by the world of cultivation. If he hadn't had the power of devouring, he would have become the only person under the heavenly path who would never have a heavenly tribulation."

Sun Jiuyang immediately opened his mouth wide: "There is no heavenly tribulation, I want to envy me to death!"

In this moment, Yang Fanhai had already overcome the heavenly tribulation. Lu Ya Daojun waved his hand and used the energy of heaven and earth to pull him to his side.

The qingyun shines in the distance, making people unable to see what is below. After a long time, only the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun was heard: "Mrs. Queen Mother of the West, some things are good to stop at the right time, don't go too far."

Daojun Lu Ya also replied indifferently: "Just as he said to Taoist Zhunti, you should leave these words to yourself. In fact, you saints are just like this. They are known as transcending the emperor, but they are afraid of Sun Jiuyang who is a sub-saint realm."

"When you take on such a position, aren't you wearing shackles on yourself?"

Although he was very rude, it was hard to refute. Yuanshi Tianzun also snorted, but he saw Qingyun gradually fading and disappeared.

The dust settled, and Buzhou Mountain was taken away in two sections. The confrontation between the saints was beyond ordinary people's imagination. He looked at Lu Ya Daojun and others in the sky. Many onlookers knew that things were not to be done, and they all dispersed one by one. Soon, they left nowhere left.

After almost everyone left, Lu Ya Daojun shook the dust and brought Jiufeng and others over.

As soon as he settled down, Jiufeng asked anxiously: "Mu Yifan, how are you?"

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I've made a breakthrough!"

"Stop talking about this!" Lu Ya Daojun waved his hand and asked Yang Fanhai again: "What did you collect before? The evil spirits were messed up."
Chapter completed!