Lin You's "Praise Father" Dao Dao Yi "Barbarian Mountain Body" can open the sky, and with the assistance of the "Heart of Life", it can be said that King Kong is immortal.

Compared with the horror of the old demon fairy body, it is not bad at all.

Here, only he has the capital to fight against the old demon, and with the "heart of life", he has the possibility of consuming the other party.

The four faces of Lingxin and the others, seeing it from afar, did not dare to step forward, they all surrounded from afar, watching this bloody battle, their faces were horrified, and they were surprised by the madness of the two.

The old crane demon is worthy of being the six immortal demons of the Dao, the immortal body has a strong defense, and the regeneration is rapid, even if the supernatural powers and spells are forbidden by the Silent Buddha Cliff, but with the speed of the immortal body's self-recovery, it still kills the forest and retreats.

Ren is young dragon's claws kept tearing at the old crane demon's body, and the flesh and blood rolled up, but the power of immortal regeneration surged, and it quickly regained its integrity.

He roared and roared, waved his claw wings, slashed like a magic knife, tore like a sickle, and tore the young man's flesh and blood to the ground one by one, like a broken water bag, blood flowed like an infusion, and flesh and bones were separated.

The old demon's blood and black demon were so angry that even the thunderclouds in the sky were faintly scattered, and they were fierce and crazy to the extreme.

Lin You had a great headache, but he had no choice but to attack wildly, exchanging injuries for injuries, and fighting for his life.

He doesn't believe that he has a "heart of life" by his side, and he can't kill you as a birdman?

The Xiaoyuan knife and the colorful glass magic lamp in his hand have long been lost?

He can only rely on the claws of the dark dragon to harness the power of the wild mountain and kill bloodily.

The young man's dark golden dragon eyes were like two rounds of glory, murderous, the dragon's claws were everywhere, constantly tearing apart the opponent's body, and the old demon who killed the ground roared angrily, hurting his heart and lungs.

The two of them are completely like crazy, inserting their eyes, teasing their puns, hitting their throats, and piercing their hearts...... All kinds of yin tricks, desperate moves, desperately used on the other party.

But whether it was Lin You or the old demon, they all didn't care about their own vital points at all, and only killed and injured the other party desperately.

Fighting for the death, bloody battles, fighting until the top of the mountain was red, and there were scattered blood and bones everywhere.

Lingxin and the little spirit immortals watched from afar, looking at the fierce and bloody battle, only to feel cold and trembling.

It's really unimaginable that Lin You, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, can be so ruthless in the face of the old demon, without frowning at the broken blood and bones, only fighting the old demon to kill, and gradually recovering the momentum of defeat and retreat.

That's right, as time goes by, the young man gradually becomes inseparable from the old demon killing, and they are evenly matched.

This is not only because the boy has a "heart of life", but also because of his terrifying fighting talent.

Under the condition of repairing injuries at the moment of vitality, it is much stronger than the old demon who can only continuously consume the origin divine energy.

And the young man was forced by the old demon to completely activate his fighting talent, and the more he fought, the more brave he became, and the more fierce he became.

Under the rise and fall, the young man gradually overshadowed the old demon and killed the past.

This made the hearts of everyone on all sides excited, and if it went on like this, the old demon would only be consumed to death.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they had a little time to pay attention to their surroundings.

Lingxin circled his eyes, saw the Xiaoyuan knife and the colorful glazed magic lamp falling on the ground not far away, thought about it, walked to the magic lamp, and picked it up.

On the side, he didn't dare to move the Xiaoyuan knife.

It was an ancient magic weapon, except for Lin You, anyone who touched it would definitely be devoured by the magic knife and become a demon.

The colorful glass shines in the thunder of the long sky, overflowing with rainbow-like color.

The little monk cherished his hands and held them up.

Suddenly, the sky hummed, and the key of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, which had been suspended in the sky, turned into a golden light, and fell straight into the colorful glass magic lamp, as bright as a lamp flame, quietly suspended.

"Amitabha!"

Without waiting for the spirit to be surprised, a familiar Buddha horn sounded from the magic lamp.

In the golden glow, a relic floated up, and the benevolent smile of Master Dingxuan appeared in front of Lingxin again.

"Ancestor!"

The little monk was pleasantly surprised, calling with tears in his eyes.

Nodding slightly, the master's translucent figure looked around, and when he realized that this was the Silent Buddha Cliff, the smile on his face became calmer and gentler.

"I didn't expect that the old man could be completely wiped out in the place where the world venerable returned, fortunately!"

"Ancestor!!"

Hearing this, Lingxin was shocked, and he knelt on his knees with a "plop" sound, his lips trembled, and his voice choked, "Ancestor...... You, you...... Woo woo woo~"

Can't the patriarch escape death after all?

The sadness in his heart surged like a tide, and the little monk could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes and wept bitterly.

Not long ago, Senior Brother Lingming had already sacrificed for them.

I thought that the ancestor would appear again, and he would have a glimmer of life, but he didn't want to be unable to escape the silence after all?

Thinking that his patriarch, who had enlightened him when he was young, was about to return, the little monk Ling was full of grief and tears.

"Good boy, don't cry! Don't cry! The ancestor is a person who is about to die, and at the last moment, he can enter the spiritual mountain and contribute to your great responsibility, which is really merciful to God!"

The master stretched out his translucent hand and stroked the top of Lingxin's head, and the smile on his face was extremely gentle and calm, "It is my great luck to be able to die in the place where the World Venerable has returned!

"But, but...... Woowoo woo ......"

Lingxin was full of tears, although the patriarch comforted him softly, but he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart.

Not only him, but also the little monks not far away wept and knelt down in front of the patriarch, all full of sadness.

"My Buddha is compassionate, everything has a certainty!"

Ding Xuan's light and shadow opened his mouth slowly, looking up at the thunderclouds in the sky, and his figure became fainter and fainter.

"If I hear it, the original ...... of the early ancient independence"

The ancient Buddhist scriptures sounded again, spreading to the top of the mountain, far away.

Gradually, the sound of the Buddha became louder and louder, which actually caused the mystery on the cliff of the Buddha, and the thunderclouds in the sky gradually drifted away.

Under the sun, the golden glow is shining, and countless pale gold ceilings flutter and fall, exuding a faint fragrance.

The golden flower fell on everyone, turned into gentle Buddha power, healed everyone's injuries, and restored their own divine energy.

The little spirit fairy on the side was extremely shocked, feeling the rapid rise and recovery of the lost cultivation, and was shocked by the mystery of the master at this moment.

I don't know if this is the great power of the Dingxuan Master who is gradually disappearing, or is it the voice of the master Buddha that has triggered the will of the world-honored person who exists in the dark of the Buddha Cliff?

Over there, the two who were killing to the point of madness were also contaminated by the golden flowers falling from the void.

In an instant, the young man only felt his heart perk, and wave after wave of divine power was raging, which made his combat power explode.

The old demon on the opposite side screamed miserably under the golden flower, and the blood-black demonic qi was constantly purified and suppressed, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young man made a big move, suppressed the old demon, and exploded, the dragon claws tore the old demon's arms, tore off his feet, and trampled it under his feet with a "boom", stepping on the ground and the earth roared, and the mountain rock collapsed.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The old crane demon roared and struggled, but he lost his limbs, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and had no power to resist.

As if knowing that the young man here had defeated the old demon, Master Dingxuan smiled, the last verse fell, and the whole person disappeared completely.

The only thing left was a dark gold relic the size of a dragon's eye, which flew into the hands of the little monk Lingxin with a "boom", turning into jade white, and there was no movement.

"Ancestor!"

In the midst of great sorrow, the soul wept bitterly, holding the colorful glass lamp and the relics, and shrank on the ground, mourning.

He was so sad!

On this day, his senior brother sacrificed, and his enlightened ancestor passed away, and the teacher of the previous paragraph has also passed away.

All kinds of blows hit in waves, so that he could no longer bear it when he was already young, and he was sad to death.

"In the past, I hid in the underworld and crossed the bitter sea...... Three lives and ghosts, sad souls and nine autumns......"

A "Jizo Honwish Sutra" suddenly read out of Lingxin's mouth, he choked up, got up angrily, put the magic lamp aside, held the relics in both hands, and crossed for the patriarch, to send the ancestor does not know that there is still a soul to return to the underworld.

The rest of the little monks on all sides also recited the scriptures one by one, crying sadly to bid farewell to the patriarch.

Not far away, Lin humorously looked at the little monks, his heart was full of sadness, he raised his foot suddenly, and smashed the old demon's head with a bang.

However, even though his limbs were cut off and his head was shattered, the old demon's torso still shook and shook, and his life was endless.

On all sides, the flesh and blood of the old demons scattered on the rocks twisted and swayed, converging towards the torso, wanting to be reborn.

Lin You frowned, and stretched out his hand to grasp the Xiaoyuan knife not far away.

With a "buzz", the Xiaoyuan knife flew automatically and landed firmly in his palm.

Looking at the brightly bladed magic knife, the boy was angry, and complained: "Okay, you Xiaoyuan, I just fought to the death, don't you know to help me?"

Xiao Yuan has his own spirituality, and the sword spirit is not half a point lower than the wisdom of ordinary people.

Even if it is thrown aside, as long as it wants to, it can appear in the hands of the teenager at any time.

I don't know why?

It actually watched its master fight to death, lying quietly on the side, pretending to be a dead snake.

Even if Lin You complained at this moment, it was silent, ignoring the plans of its second owner.

"Hmm! It seems that this Lonely Buddha Cliff is making you coward want to die in fear!"

The young man deliberately stimulated the magic knife with words, hoping that it would react, and did not want Xiao Yuan to be completely unstimulated, lying motionless in his palm, and continuing to be its "dead snake".

This made Lin You speechless, usually, if he dared to stimulate Xiao Yuan like this, I am afraid that this magic knife would have rebelled a long time ago!

It seems that this Lonely Buddha Cliff is really terrifying!

Even the magic knife, which is not afraid of heaven and earth, does not want to move.

Without stimulating the Xiaoyuan knife, the young man swung the knife light and slashed at the flesh and blood of the old demon on the rocks on all sides, completely chopping it into powder.

However, the flesh and blood on all sides were wiped out, but the flesh of the old crane demon at the foot of the foot was sprouted, and it was about to be reborn?

The young man was not in a hurry, except for the old demon's head to let it grow completely, whenever the opponent's limbs grew halfway, he would cut it with a knife.

Be sure to make this old demon have no power to resist.

In the distance, the little spirit fairy saw the movement of the young man here, frowned and walked over, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you completely destroy this old demon?"

Hearing this, the young man rolled his eyes, "I would like to, but look at his regenerative power, which can be wiped out in a short period of time?"

In the end, it was the existence of the immortal demon level, if it weren't for this forbidden place of the Silent Buddha Cliff where the divine power was not visible, how could they possibly subdue this old demon?

Helpless and headache, the little fairy looked at the old demon's growing limbs, and knew that what the little bastard said was right, they couldn't kill this old demon in a short time.

So what to do?

Seeing the worry on the little fairy's face, the young man suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry! This old demon is going to die today!"

"Oh, what can you do?"

"Don't forget where this is, we want to go down to this Lonely Buddha Cliff, but we are lacking in the way to explore!"

The young man pointed to the bottom of the mountain, his face with an indescribable heaviness.

The little fairy's eyes lit up, and she looked at the old demon with a gloomy gaze.

Furious, the old crane demon glared at the bloody eyes, and said viciously: "Boy, don't let the deity have a chance, otherwise I will slaughter you cleanly and refine that little girl's skin into my advanced elixir!"

Bang!!

Before the old demon's words fell, the young man raised his foot sharply and stomped on his head again.

Lin You sneered, "Don't worry, you will definitely die a clean death today!"