"..."

Nie Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he showed his figure and rushed towards the main hall without hesitation.

Wait until you fall into the dark and silent palace.

But he saw a scene that shocked him.

Beneath the tall statue of the Patriarch, the old black-backed dog tensed up, stretched out its front paws, and stared cautiously at the silver-armored figure walking towards him.

Shen Yi walked slowly to it.

Then he slowly squatted down, stretched out his palm, and then hooked his index finger.

"Uh-huh."

A crisp sound echoed in the hall.

Nie Jun fell into a complete sluggish state.

The old dog's pupils dilated and his whole body froze in place.

Within its sight, the young man in silver armor transformed into a figure wearing a Nanyang white robe. His face was blurry and somewhat kind, and he leaned over and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Laifu, come here."

That was the understanding it had been waiting for for tens of thousands of years.

However, just for a moment, the murderous look in the old dog's eyes almost overflowed: "Roar!"

This is simply a fantasy.

Because it is impossible for the sect leader to know the name of a spirit dog that guards the kitchen.

It suddenly raised its front paws and slapped forward hard!

But just because of a moment of confusion, Shen Yi had already grabbed its front paws, and the body under the silver armor burst out with unimaginable power.

Under his sudden blow.

Zhang Laifu's entire body flew through the air, suddenly landed outside the palace, rolled dozens of times on the stone steps, and entered the range of the large iron-painted and silver-hook formation.

Kill! Sleep! Ban!

The three postures merged into a complete formation, sealing the old dog inside.

It stood up in a daze.

Even if I do lose my mind for a moment.

But the terrifying strength just now is definitely not the strength that the God Transformation Realm should possess.

The next moment.

Zhang Laifu just watched Shen Yi slowly walk out of the hall, his silver armor shining brightly, his snow-white cloak rolled up by the mountain wind. He stood on the Nanyang relief, looking down at him from a high position.

A pair of dark and clear eyes seemed to be making a judgment.

That was the deepest nightmare in Zhang Laifu's heart.

In countless days and nights, it has lost count of how many times it has dreamed of this scene.

The old dog lowered his head instinctively.

Then he saw the chain around his neck.

It slowly stretched out its front paws, grasped the iron chain, trembled all over, and then made an extremely strange sound, as if crying and laughing: "Hoo...ho..."

Click, click, click.

The iron chain didn't even have a chance to break, and turned into a pile of powder in its palm.

"Wife the monkey and wear the crown."

The old dog seemed to be talking to himself, slowly raising his head and looking at Shen Yi: "Evil."

Then he looked up to the sky and glanced at the slightly trembling figure indifferently: "Heretic."

"Those who invade our Nanyang territory must be punished for their crimes!"

He is not the last disciple of Nanyang Sect.

According to the legal principles of inheritance.

Zhang is the leader of Nanyang Sect!

No one can judge its faults, and it has no fault at all. Everything in Nanyang Sect is worthy of its enjoyment.

At the moment the old dog's eyes changed.

Ye Wenxuan seemed to see the terrifying figure that massacred Wutong Mountain again.

She even had some thoughts of turning around and running away.

Fortunately, the old dog didn't pay too much attention to her.

Now, there is only one person left in the eyes of the other party.

That is Mr. Nie who is holding a Taoist tablet and is in the main hall.

"..."

Ye Wenxuan swallowed her throat.

Although I originally trained Nie Jun just for the current scene, the disciple held Tao cards to attract the old dog, while I used various means to restrain the old dog.

But when she saw the old dog waving its claws, she actually felt a little worried.

As expected, the trap can seal the old dog inside.

But a huge dog claw still appeared in the air and slammed into the hall!

Nie Jun has already found the place to put the Taoist sign.

It's the groove in the palm of the Patriarch's statue.

His realm is too low, and he needs to pour all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that can be mobilized into the groove before he can barely activate the Tao cards and activate the entire sect-protecting formation.

It would take half an hour at least to talk.

In this situation, the only thing he can rely on is the Tao Palace hidden in the center of his eyebrows.

But faced with that overbearing claw.

The Zixiao True Thunder Sword Palace, which he was so proud of, seemed so fragile.

boom!!

Under the huge dog paws, the young man in silver armor suddenly appeared.

From the gap in the armor, dazzling golden flames surged out, and in an instant they turned into two golden seas of fire, like the big wings that covered the sky and the sun, and collided with the dog's paws!

Like the golden crow in the sky, rolling up boundless waves of fire!

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Nie Jun immediately realized what the other party meant.

He only needs to concentrate on opening the formation, and even the breath from the Dao Palace can be poured into the groove, and the rest can be left to him.

"..."

Shen Yi looked away, and the golden flames and sea of ​​fire waved again, smashing the phantom of the dog's claws into pieces.

The figure rushed out violently.

Standing in the air, hanging above the formation.

As he waved his hand, the huge brush used blazing flames as ink and swung it freely, gathering into a mysterious formation in the air and falling directly on the old dog.

The Forbidden Formation can block its demonic power.

With the two people's joint formation, the complete iron-painted silver hook finally showed its true power.

It is no longer just a test question, but a virtual return magic circle that can make even an old dog find it difficult.

Feeling the riot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, they all gathered towards the main hall.

The old dog waved his claws again and headed towards Mr. Nie!

It was obvious that even if he could not use his demonic power and gave up all kinds of skills and methods, just his demonic body and the magical powers derived from devouring many heavenly materials and earthly treasures would be enough to make him proud of the entire Nanyang Sect.

Boom——

Shen Yi swooped down from the sky and hit the old dog on the nose with a fist carrying golden flames.

Follow his movements.

A sharp scream erupted from the phoenix egg in his body, and the surrounding red flames poured into his limbs and bones.

Under such a powerful punch, the big black-backed yellow dog's lips turned up, and its entire body flew backwards again, with golden flames burning its fur.

By the time Zhang Laifu landed, he had turned into a mottled and miserable appearance.

"Whoa."
To be continued...