These skylarks are extremely lively but are puppets controlled by Du Zhi, who are speeding behind him and soon seize the corpse evil insects that are coming through the air.

A series of "squeaking" sounds came from the air. Before the "corpse evil insect" could react, these skylarks actually exploded on the spot!

Red lotus appeared in the air, and the power of the puppet explosion spread around, burning all the bamboo forests within a radius of more than ten miles.

"Old thing, there are many methods!" Mr. Xuanming narrowed his eyes slightly.

He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the sky corpse demon light surrounded him, not afraid of the power of the puppets' self-destruction. The escape light was as fast as a meteor and soon passed through the flame red lotus.

The two of them sped dozens of miles again, getting closer and closer.

"Die!"

Mr. Xuanming shouted suddenly, his palms came out together, and strange black light swept away like waves.

Du Zhi looked back and knew that he was already unavoidable, so he could only activate all his magic power to block the "Divine Monkey" puppet in front of him.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the "Divine Monkey" puppet was split into pieces, and he himself vomited blood and fell from the puppet Fire Phoenix.

"Hahaha! No matter how hard you struggle, how can you escape from my palm?"

Amid the laughter, Mr. Xuanming fell from the sky and fell in front of Du Zhi.

The distance between the two was only about ten feet. Du Zhi vomited blood and lay half on the ground, barely supporting his body with his elbow.

"The way of puppets is indeed good, but unfortunately your skills are not as good as that of me. After all, it's just a mirror and a water moon."

After Mr. Xuanming finished speaking, he grabbed his right hand from the air.

The corpse evil energy penetrated into Du Zhi's seven orifices, rolling in his body, stirring all his internal organs into pieces.

Du Zhi held back the piercing pain, gritted his teeth, and suddenly grinned:

"Mr. Xuanming, the scenery here is good. As you, my burial place is still okay."

"What?" Mr. Xuanming frowned slightly, and his vigilance suddenly arose.

But before he could react, he saw strange runes lit up on the bamboo poles around him. Transparent hanging silk appeared in the air, crisscrossing each other, forming a huge net.

"Old guy, you dare to plot against me!"

Mr. Xuanming was furious.

He immediately realized that Du Zhi was not escaping at all, but deliberately led himself here.

There are traps he has set up long ago here!

Without any hesitation, Mr. Xuanming immediately pinched the magic formula, turned into escape light, and soared into the sky.

But before he could fly out of the purple bamboo forest, hundreds of spiritual silks were wrapped around him, tied him up and dragged him down from the air.

In just a moment, Mr. Xuanming returned to Du Zhi.

"Haha, I just said that this is your and my burial place, and no one can leave!" Du Zhi said with a smile.

"You underestimate me too much. Can these few spiritual silks trap me?"

Mr. Xuanming sneered, and the corpse evil spirit condensed behind him into two big hands, grabbed the hundreds of spiritual silk, and then pulled it violently.

The spiritual silk broke with the sound!

But then, the surrounding bamboo forests changed rapidly and turned into a hundred feet tall stove.

Mr. Xuanming's face changed drastically, and he immediately used his magic power to jump out of the stove.

But just now he came out and a huge furnace cover fell from the sky above the bamboo forest. With a "bang", he smashed him back into the furnace.

"I can't do anything to you just a few mysterious silks, but this is a refining furnace with thousands of machines. No matter how high your magic power is, you can't escape!"

Du Zhi's voice sounded outside the furnace, and then a raging fire appeared around him and began to burn the body of Mr. Xuanming.

"You old guy, you are looking for death!"

Mr. Xuanming was shocked and angry, and pinched the magic trick, and the corpse evil aura lurking in Du Zhi's body immediately burst out, trying to erase his true spirit.

Outside the furnace, Du Zhi's seven orifices were bleeding, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

But he still gritted his teeth and endured it, and he made several magic tricks in succession with both hands, urging the fire of the thousands of refining furnaces to the extreme.

The scene in front of him became more and more illusory, Du Zhi's eyes were blurred, as if he saw a familiar figure waving to him.

"Old woman... I'm a little tired. Since you left, I have only had one breath to hang."

"Stay alive, keep alive..."

His body was shaking, and a voice in his heart whispered repeatedly: "Don't worry, old lady, wait until I clean up this beast, I will definitely go down to accompany you!"

"You wait..."

“Wait a little longer…”

At the end of the voice, Du Zhi suddenly turned black in his eyes and his head slowly sagged.

This old scholar who has lived for more than 5,000 years has reached the end of his life at this moment. He just stood there without any breath...

Bang!

Just as he died, the cover of the furnace of thousands of refining furnaces was also lifted away.

A monster full of charred black and covered with corpse insects jumped out of the furnace.

He stood above the furnace and smiled at the sky: "Hahahaha! I can't die, you can't kill me! Can't kill..."

Before he finished speaking, nine red glows suddenly came in the air.

It is the "Blood Lan Divine Sword"!

Nine flying knives pierced into the body of Mr. Xuanming at the same time, and his changing talents also turned into a spear of fire, piercing through the man's spiritual cover from top to bottom.

"ah!"

The monster let out a heart-wrenching scream.

He looked back and saw two figures falling from the sky, it was A Fei and Liu Rushi.

"You guys who are in lingering in spirits!"

Mr. Xuanming roared at the sky, and his magic power surged into the sky, condensing into a black ball the size of an egg.

Seeing that the black ball was about to explode, A Fei immediately activated his "variable talent" and turned into a red chain to lock Xuanming Jushi in the air.

"Senior sister, kill him!" Ah Fei's tone was quick and his face was pale. It was obvious that he couldn't hold on for long.

Liu Rushi knew that victory and defeat were the first move, so he held his breath and focused his mind, and put the "Fired Heaven Piano" horizontally, and the sonorous sound flowed on the strings.

It is the "burning love and destroying the world" in the "Nine Turns of Heaven"!

The nine turns into one, and the sound of the piano turns into an endless sea of ​​fire, covering the lay Buddhist Xuanming.

"ah!"

Mr. Xuanming was injured by Zhuge Wulie, Du Zhi and A Fei one after another, and finally could not hold on until this moment.
Chapter completed!