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Kou Huaian.

Ya Jiu pursed his lips slightly. When he came down to this Jingnianzong Buddhist Pagoda, he had been using the voice transmission technique to communicate with Wu Huo.

They knew that there would be people from the ghost market who had previously obtained the Buddha's slough and would follow them secretly.

But Kou Huai'an also participated, still appearing in the form of a praying mantis catching a cicada and an oriole.

Ya Jiu asked Kou Huai'an in a deep voice, "Do you know the function of this Buddha body?"

One of the disguised identities of Ya Jiu, Wu Huo and others walking outside is the disciple of a highly qualified senior in the ghost city.

If Kou Huai'an didn't know the real function of this Buddha body, he would never have risked retaliation by doing such black-and-white things.

"Your Excellency, you are not the only smart person in the world."

Kou Huai'an shook his head and said, "I was the first to discover the body of the Buddha from the dark river.

I was also the one who studied the remnant body and discovered that it belonged to Shi Xingseng. "

"I see."

Ya Jiu nodded, and immediately figured out why Kou Huaian appeared here, "Your father Kou Wukui and Shi Xingseng were from the same era, so it's not surprising to know that Shi Xingseng has the secret of Jingnian Sect inheritance.

In other words, you know that the text behind the remnant body contains certain information, and in order to understand its detailed meaning, you deliberately sold a part of the Buddha's slough to the Demon Gate who was interested in it.

It's a pity that even the Demon Gate doesn't know how to decipher it.

So you concocted the false news of [ghost city fishermen fished out fragments of Buddha's slough from the underground river] to lure us into the bait. Let those of us who know how to decipher words find this place for you. "

"hehe."

Kou Huaian smiled slightly, noncommittal, and stretched out his hand towards the golden needle on the back of Kou Wukui's finger.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

The young master of the Demon Sect who was held up in the air shouted loudly: "My lamp of life is in the main altar of Jingshi Mingyan. If you kill me here, my father will definitely know."

Kou Huai'an said indifferently: "So what, you died with these two disciples of Yuansou, even if your father wants to seek revenge, he should look for him."

"I can cure your father's illness!"

Seeing this, the young master of the Demon Sect hurriedly shouted: "In your ancestors of the Kou family, every generation has people who start to lose their minds when they are middle-aged and old. Even if they practice to a high level, it will not help. It seems that your father is like this? Yan has a miraculous medicine that can cure him."

"Innocent!"

Wu Huo, who was embedded in the wall, let out a loud cry, and said darkly: "He is not a filial son. Kou Wukui did not show his face in front of the world a few years ago. If the two brothers of the Kou family wanted to cure him, they would have searched all over the world for a long time. famous doctor.

Even if he wanted to keep Kou's family safe in the ghost city, he should at least seek medical treatment in secret.

There was no movement from the Kou family, which proved that the two brothers did not want to cure their father.

Seeing the golden needles on the back of Kou Wukui's hand, he has clearly been made into a mindless puppet. "

Everyone in the Demon Sect was shocked when they heard the words. Their emotions were not shaken because Kou Huai'an was so "filial".

It's the fear of fearing for one's own life.

Kou Wukui is in the Candle Sky Realm, even if he is insane and is used by his son as a low-level puppet, he may not be able to display two levels of ten-level abilities, but he is still an existence that breaks through the threshold of Xunyun.

The fact that Kou Huaian dared to expose this secret proved that he had no intention of letting anyone leave here alive.

They are all veterans who have been on the road for so long. The Momen and Wuhuo and Yajiu exchanged glances, and the two sides understood each other's meaning through eye contact.

Cooperate and fight against Kou Huai'an together.

Boom!

Hearing a muffled sound, Wuhuo, who was suppressed by the majestic thought force on the wall, swelled again, struggling against the thought force that Kou Wukui instinctively released. Finally, he pulled out his right leg and kicked the stone bricks on the ground. It flew and smashed towards Kou Huai'an.

"snort."

Kou Huaian didn't dodge or dodge, gently twisted the golden needle on the back of his father's hand, and manipulated his mind to block the flying gravel.

Taking advantage of this fleeting gap, Wu Huo "pushed" himself off the wall, and urged the fierce figure behind him with all his strength, so that the fierce figure itself slowly descended and gradually merged with his whole body.

At the same time, Ya Jiu on the side of the battlefield also moved. With a shake of his palm, countless silver needles popped out of nowhere between the gaps between his index fingers, and he swung them towards the sky, and the silver needles flew out like light rays, and then fell towards the people around Kou Huai'an.

Kou Huaian did not dodge or dodge, and continued to twist the golden needle, controlling his father to release the power of thought, forming an invisible wall, horizontal in the sky, intercepting all the falling silver needles.

However, in the blind spot of his perspective, several long silver needles exploded around those people in the magic gate at a strange angle.

The disturbed aura allowed them to temporarily escape from Kou Huaian's control.

As soon as the young master of the demon sect who escaped by chance fell to the ground, he crushed his own longevity lock.

boom! !

With the Longevity Lock as the center, an insubstantial emerald green flame spreads around in a ring shape.

Those emerald flames had special magic power, and the mind power released by Kou Wukui could not penetrate into the ring of fire at all.

"Fudo Ming Wanghuo?"

Kou Huaian's eyelids twitched, "The Demon Sect actually gave you this thing, it seems that they are really optimistic about you.

It's a pity that you are doomed to fall here today. "

After finishing speaking, Kou Huaian stretched out both hands, waved the golden needle, and released the power of thought.

The three parties fought together, and Kou Huai'an and Kou Wukui under his control were undoubtedly the strongest.

Random bombardment of memory can cause the ground to explode, sand to splash, and the mountain wall to collapse. If you rub it, you will hurt, if you touch it, you will die.

A guard of the magic gate wearing tough armor was a step slower when dodging, and was swept by the power of thought, and his whole body was twisted into twists on the spot.

Armor fragments mixed with flesh and blood, like oysters smashed with a hammer.

Momen, Wuhuo, and Yajiu had to practice fighting, constantly using attacks to distract the opponent's attention, and protecting themselves from being hit by the deadly impact of thoughts.

Is this the strength possessed by the Candle Heaven Realm?

Li Ang looked at the floor of the incomplete hall.

An eighty-year-old low-level cultivator in the Candle Heaven Realm who is unconscious and suspected to be suffering from Alzheimer's disease can still cause this level of destructive power to the terrain without using breathing techniques at all. .

If the state is intact and the mind is clear, it is not difficult for one person to destroy all the buildings in an entire town.

sand--

There was a rustling sound from the corner, Li Ang turned his head to take a look, and immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, stop beating!"

Boom boom boom.

Kou Huaian, Ya Jiu and others were fighting in full swing, no one heard Li Ang's words.

"I said, stop fighting!"

Li Ang turned up the volume, finally attracting attention.

clack clack——

The countless Buddha statues placed in the entire cave trembled in unison, and cracks appeared on the surface.