"It's ...... Is the one that Fahai uses to collect the White Lady?" Zhang Xiaorui looked at the bowl and muttered.

"Sit down in the heavenly bowl, the ghosts and demons are unknown, kill the thoughts, destroy the soul, turn around and follow me, Amitayus Buddha!"

Sibao jumped up, grabbed the Heavenly Bowl, and walked forward gently, this Heavenly Bowl is also a psychic weapon on Wutai Mountain, only attracting souls, not killing, once covered, ordinary ghosts and demons will be immediately sucked in, of course, to deal with chaos, it is good to play a role in assisting.

Ye Shaoyang also released more qi and pulled the remaining beam hard.

Chaos was forced to walk again, but his hands were not idle, and under the double restraint of the Heavenly Bowl and the Yin-Yang Mirror, he vigorously dialed the beam of light on his body, and at the same time, the power of chaos continued to rise under his feet, corroding the beam.

Guagua also raised the ghost sword again, rushed over, and continued to use the ghost sword to slash those chaotic powers, but there was still no way to prevent the beam from being pulled off one by one.

Ye Shaoyang and the three of them were shocked in their hearts, this product was incredibly strong.

When the eighth beam broke, Chaos' upper body was free, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"But that's ......"

Before the words fell, a stream of white vapor rose from under his feet, shaking out the melon, the four treasures and the Heavenly Bowl in his hand, the beam vibrate, and a chaotic force struck instantly, raised his head and smiled at Ye Shaoyang, and said, "Is your performance over?"

"Of course...... Not yet. Ye Shaoyang also smiled, and squirted a mouthful of blood on the yin and yang mirror, and the blood light bounced out along the mirror surface and fell into the remaining beams, temporarily strengthening the seal.

Then he flew up, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, knocked Taiyi Fuchen down.

Countless dust tails opened like umbrellas, enveloping chaos in an instant, Ye Shaoyang turned his hands, twisted the dust tails into a twisted shape, grabbed the handle, pulled it hard, and with the help of the residual power of the beam, pulled the chaos up in an instant, turned his head and shouted at Ma Cheng and the others, "Push the yin-yang mirror over!"

This series of changes had already made Ma Cheng and Zhang Xiaorui, two ordinary people, stunned, staring at him with wide glasses and not moving.

Still Guagua's reaction was a little faster, he flew over, and kicked the yin-yang mirror towards Ye Shaoyang with his foot.

Ye Shaoyang caught it, and at this moment, a huge force erupted from under the dust, followed the dust, and entered Ye Shaoyang's body.

Ye Shaoyang's throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the tiger's mouth relaxed, almost letting go of the dust.

"Qiankun borrows the method!" Ye Shaoyang tried his best, and at the moment when the chaos broke free from Taiyi's dust, he pressed the yin-yang mirror on the top of his head, and as soon as the mirror touched his body, a purple light immediately lit up, sucking him in whole.

Ye Shaoyang endured the severe pain in his body, cut his fingertips, and quickly drew a soul-fixing mark on the mirror with blood, and the blood and qi instantly coagulated, and then ...... Everything calmed down.

Ye Shaoyang's mana was overused, he spit out a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground, his whole body couldn't move, only his consciousness was still awake, knowing that everything was over, the yin-yang mirror was a spell black hole, as long as it was a ghost and evil spirit, once it was inside, his cultivation would be lost, and he couldn't break through at all.

Finally won......

Ye Shaoyang lay on the ground, recalling the battle, especially the scene that had just happened, and he was afraid for a while: even Taiyi Fuchen, who had been accumulating strength for ten years, couldn't stabilize the chaos. This guy is simply a special anti-heaven existence!

If your speed is a little slower, even if it is a few seconds, the chaos will definitely break away from the control of Taiyi Fuchen, and by then the formation has been broken, and you and Sibao and the others are also injured, then you can only let the chaos rage.

Suddenly feeling a sinking in his body, Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Zhang Xiaorui pounced on his chest, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry, while shaking his body vigorously.

"Master, Master, you can't die, what should I do if you die......"

Ye Shaoyang had just recovered a little, but when she shook her like this, the breath in her body became even more disordered, and she was just about to order her to get out, when her mouth opened, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, and some of them choked into her trachea, and she didn't even have the strength to cough, and she couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Hurry up, artificial respiration!" Ma Cheng saw that he was having trouble breathing, and hurriedly came up with an idea.

Zhang Xiaorui is a real person, and without thinking about it, he put his mouth up, and at the same time, his upper body naturally pressed on him.

Ye Shaoyang was pressed like this, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but Zhang Xiaorui spit out a mouthful of mouth, she practiced martial arts all year round, and her lung capacity was amazing, and she actually pushed back the blood that Ye Shaoyang was going to vomit.

Ye Shaoyang twitched uncomfortably, kicked his legs under Zhang Xiaorui, and slapped the ground with both hands, sadly no one understood his thoughts.

Sibao himself was also injured a lot, he was lying against the wall, but when he saw this scene, he laughed and felt pain, and pulled Guagua, who had only half a breath left, and said mysteriously: "Look at this scene, what is it like?"

Guagua's young and old man smiled, "like a strong ......"

The resistance was ineffective, Ye Shaoyang silently shed tears, appointed, let Zhang Xiaorui give herself a few breaths of artificial respiration, took advantage of her ventilation, pushed her away, and shouted: "Help, hurry up and get out of my way!"

Zhang Xiaorui was stunned, suddenly figured it out, and said: "Children of the rivers and lakes don't have to be so scrupulous, you are dying, I am saving you, Master don't be embarrassed, I'll give you another ......" said and brought her lips over again.

Ye Shaoyang rolled on the spot, avoided her flaming red lips, and shouted: "What a mess, I can't die, if you press me again, I will really die." ”

"Master, you...... Are you really okay?"

Ye Shaoyang didn't want to pay attention to her, didn't want to see her anymore, moved to the wall, and leaned against the wall. "I'll breathe, don't disturb me!" After saying that, he didn't care about anything, closed his eyes, and began to pranayama.

After a week, the breath was stable, but the whole body was weak, I wanted to breathe for another week, but I was afraid that the time would be delayed for a long time, so I stood up and looked around, the place was in a mess, the four treasures were also breathing breathing, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Guagua leaned on him weakly, stroking his belly.

Everyone was injured, but fortunately they were all alive, and managed to kill Hu Wei and seal Chaos. Thinking of chaos, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly asked, "What about the Yin-Yang Mirror?"

Ma Cheng immediately sent the Yin-Yang Mirror to him, and Ye Shaoyang saw that there was no problem with the seal drawn with his own blood on it, so he was relieved.

The mirror surface is smooth and clean, and the existence of chaos cannot be seen, but his face is covered with blood, looking very embarrassed, no wonder Zhang Xiaorui suspects that he is going to die.