Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 462 Burn, Smash, Blow

The noise in the Endless Sea was getting louder and louder, and the peddler was gradually unable to cope with it alone.

The Soul Division and Soul Seizing were both entangled at the same time, not to mention helping him share the burden, it was already very good that he didn't have to help.

The last seven of the Twelve Sons of Heavenly Dao were specifically besieging his puppets, and the remaining five were still able to beat them so hard that they were overwhelmed, especially when the puppets were not effective, and the peddler's strength was cut by more than half.

In terms of skills, their Holy Church believed that they were superior to the other party. Whether it was various strange abilities or the special skills, these were not comparable to the Heavenly Dao Sect.

But in terms of foundation, the Heavenly Dao Sect was not inferior to them.

Therefore, in the situation of fighting against each other, the peddler and his friends were not inferior, but in this situation, their strange abilities were not as good as the other party's magnificent skills.

The most intuitive point is that the other party can cooperate with each other in skills to form a joint attack, which made them cry out in pain.

"Let's run faster, shall we?"

The one who spoke was Duo Po, he was the worst one, he had already consumed too much spiritual energy to escape from the beginning, and he had to fight again and again here, so he was even worse than Fen Hun.

Fen Hun was also extremely uncomfortable, he was actually taking a similar path as the peddler, both of them were forbidden paths, when there were so many people, he was extremely uncomfortable to attack, he didn't know that he couldn't pull his hands to suppress any of them.

After hearing this, he quickly took over, "Yes, we are faster than them, why don't we retreat!"

The peddler's face suddenly turned ashen, two bastards brought the disaster here, now they want to escape?

"No, you can only leave when my island is safe, if I'm not here, you will be caught up sooner or later even if you can run."

The two could only complain, but they didn't dare to escape alone.

What the peddler said was not wrong, even if they could be faster than the other party by relying on the special skills, they might not be able to get rid of it.

Otherwise, why would Duo Po risk his life to bring people across a distance of a hundred miles! He thought that if he continued to run, he would be dead.

"Why did you lead people here? If it weren't for you, the peddler and I wouldn't be here."

Fen Hun said angrily.

Duo Po felt very wronged, "I was also wronged. I was happy at home, and these bastards came and blew up my island."

In fact, until now he still couldn't figure out which link was wrong, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I want to ask them how they found me."

Fen Hun was shocked, and his facial features were all misplaced again, looking very ridiculous. He cursed hurriedly, "Why ask? Will they tell the truth if you ask? What if they sow discord and say that I betrayed you, can you believe it?"

Duo Po suddenly felt that it made sense. The other party was not a fool. If he really had the means, how could he reveal it? Naturally, he should keep it for future use.

"Of course I can't believe them."

"Yes, every word they say is unbelievable."

The soul splitting tone was firm.

...

Han Yu was the one who was really firm. He had been chopping for a while in the cauldron. With a snap, the first chain in his left hand was like ordinary iron corroded by time. It was broken into pieces with a light pinch.

The spirit of the weapon was beaming with joy. It had never thought that its authority was so powerful. It really could chop everything.

"I'm afraid nothing can trap you in the future."

Whether it was a barrier, a magic circle or a magic weapon, it was all chopped to pieces.

"What's the use of being able to produce pills? It's only useful if you can fight."

The spirit of the weapon laughed triumphantly.

With the collapse of the first chain, the next seven naturally followed suit.

Not long after, Han Yu finally got rid of the trouble of the chains. It is worth mentioning that as the eight chains turned into powder at the same time, the four dragon prison pillars collapsed at the same time.

"Go!"

The spirit of the weapon urged repeatedly.

Han Yu was about to come out holding the cauldron, but suddenly he shrank back.

"Wait a minute, I'll destroy the cauldron for him too."

The spirit of the weapon was unhappy when he heard this. He could escape but didn't hurry to escape, otherwise he would mess up again, so he couldn't help but speak.

"I can't trap you anymore, why do you still care about the cauldron?"

Han Yu spoke in a bad mood.

"Why keep this harmful thing! Destroy it to vent your anger."

He was extremely embarrassed by this altar, so he could leave it to the peddler. What a waste.

After saying that, Mo Dao inserted into the cauldron, and in just a few dozen breaths, the whole cauldron collapsed and broke into countless pieces like paper.

The altar without the cauldron body was under tremendous pressure in an instant, but Han Yu had already prepared for it. Before the force was put into practice, he had already fled.

"What do you want to do now?"

The spirit of the weapon spoke again in a bad mood, just because Han Yu still didn't leave, he stood by the altar, as if he had made some kind of decision.

What did he want to do?

He just wanted to give the peddler a "three lights" surprise.

"Nothing! I just want to burn, smash and blow up everything here."

After saying that, eight huge blue dragons rushed towards the altar.

Explosion!

The huge explosion shook the entire island.

Soon, Han Yu came to the Devouring Spirit Grove again. Looking at the strange black plants in front of him, his mind suddenly became active.

"If this is burned, the peddler's life will be almost gone, right?"

"If this is burned, I'm afraid his biggest wish in this life will be to kill you."

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one look!

The spirit of the weapon could not help but roll his eyes. He was trying to kill himself!

Han Yu made a few tut-tut sounds, as if the other party would let him go if he didn't do it. Since everyone was not willing to deal with him, he would naturally fight to the death.

This time, Han Yu was even more ruthless. After releasing the domain, he began to compress it crazily, gradually squeezing the white energy to the limit, so that a strange purple appeared, and then he released it fiercely.

The puppet hanging on the branch was like a dead object without the control of the peddler. The breath of destruction swept down crazily, and everything was annihilated wherever it passed!

The Soul Devouring Tree only resisted for a few breaths before it crackled and exploded, or turned directly into charcoal and shattered, or turned into powder in the breath of destruction, or disappeared in the explosion at the last moment!

"There is only one thing left."

Han Yu laughed very happily when he came out of the sea of ​​fire with a dusty face.

…

The peddler was in a bad mood at the moment.

The noise in the distant sea was so loud that the breath of destruction could be felt here.

What was even more unfortunate was that he was particularly familiar with this breath.

It was bad!

He had a bad feeling in his heart. This breath was naturally from Han Yu. It could burst out with such great power, which could only mean one thing.

The altar could not trap him!

Then the continuous explosions made his mood fall to the bottom in an instant.

Since Han Yu escaped from the altar, there was still such a noise.

There was only one possibility, that the bastard was destroying the island!

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. The island could be destroyed, and the altar could be destroyed, but there was only one thing that he had accumulated over the long years.

That was the most important thing on the island, otherwise he would not have to stay here to fend off such a group of mad dogs.

However, what made him completely despair was that the last flame that shot up into the sky had reached its maximum momentum, and a scenario that he dared not guess lingered in his mind...

"Die!"

Suddenly, a breath of destruction wrapped in a solemn sword intent rushed over, and the old Taoist took advantage of the moment when the peddler was distracted and struck the strongest sword.

The peddler felt a shock in his chest, and the sword intent almost rushed into the sacred spring under his body. Fortunately, he reacted in time and immediately used a puppet to transfer the sword intent out.

But he was injured after all, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the peddler's face was extremely ugly.

It's over! The soul was worried, looking at the peddler's face and the explosion in the distance, covering his heart as if he felt the same.

He thought the same as the other party, that everything that happened there could only be caused by Han Yu's escape.

If this is really the case, he will not only lose a clone, but I am afraid that all the losses caused by Han Yu will fall on him.

Just thinking about the value of that small forest, it's not just a headache, it's not enough to pay with your life.

It's over!

Although Duopo didn't know what happened on the island, something must have happened.

Given how precious the peddler was to the island, if he caused damage because of his own luring people over, the consequences would be terrible...

Wonderful!

The twelve people of Tiandao Sect looked into the distance, and after sensing the huge movement, they were delighted.

There was no need to guess, something must have happened to that broken island.