The Tathagata God palms the hand, but Ning Xiaolei doesn't give up.

If you want to destroy it, of course, it will be extinct. If you separate it, the effect will not be good together.

Take out more than ten golden Arhats in your hand, and Ning Xiaolei's demon sense will pour in, activate and throw out instantly.

In the bright golden light, Arhats composed of more than ten golden lights appeared in heaven and earth, each holding a golden arhat stick.

Without any hesitation, these Arhats crashed into the knife door.

"Dare, dare you?"

The ancestors and owners of Yidao sect are very popular. These golden Arhats are not only attacking their gates, but also all kinds of buildings.

They only had time to block a part of it, but the rest of it was not. At this moment, many places in the sect have been destroyed.

"I've come to destroy you. How can I be more bold?"

Ning Xiaolei laughs wildly and turns over more than ten Vajra talismans. Don't be too willful.

It's cool to have a lot of treasures, so that the enemy doesn't have any temper at all.

More than ten vajras, together with more than ten golden Arhats, had almost been destroyed into a pile of ruins when their energy was exhausted.

As for the people under the gate, many of them are not in fairyland, and those under triple play have countless deaths and injuries.

There are also many triple, quadruple and quintuple, which are killed by the water Unicorn king and other demon gods.

"Oh, break it for me!"

The ancestor of yidaomen roared and his eyes were red.

Although the building can be rebuilt, the destruction of the door is equivalent to slapping them in the face.

When did he suffer such a loss?

The ancestor of yidaomen, who was furious, could no longer save his strength and burst out with all his strength.

"Laozu, no!"

The owner of Yidao sect yelled, indignant and anxious.

The ancestors of yidaomen are just surviving. There are not many years left. They usually rely on deep sleep to save life as much as possible and try to live more years.

But now the outbreak has consumed a lot of vitality. I'm afraid there will be little time.

Once Laozu falls, even if he survives, his status will be very different.

It is because of Jiuchong's ancestors that yidaomen and yijianmen, as well as the four ancient families, can be juxtaposed.

But now, their ancestors are forced to this point by two young people who don't know where they came from and a few monsters.

The explosion of the great power of yidaomen's ancestors made the shadow of the dragon's crutch constantly tremble, making it unable to fall any more.

At this moment, the ancestor of yidaomen is no longer the dead old man, but a fierce man who can cut the sun and moon with a knife.

"It's just a consumption of vitality. No matter what the outcome of this battle, he will die."

Water Qilin King's voice, as if to feel the doubts of Ning Xiaolei.

Hearing the speech, Ning Xiaolei nodded thoughtfully. No wonder he felt that the old man suddenly became stronger.

But it's not enough to turn it over like this!

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Ning Xiaolei's three kinds of Fu and Zhuan came to more than ten pieces each and threw them out again.

Even if it's grinding, it's going to kill the old man.

"You're looking for death, you're looking for death!"

The ancestor of yidaomen is furious and stares at Ning Xiaolei.

While bombarding panlongguai, he cut a knife to the sky, and more than ten overlapping handprints were directly scattered by his knife.

As strong as the nine realms, the function of the talisman palm is almost negligible.

However, to block this blow, yidaomen's ancestors are not without cost. Ning Xiaolei clearly sees that yidaomen's eyes are a little dim.

"Is life consuming?"

Ning Xiaolei's eyes twinkled and threw out a talisman again. He wanted to see how many knives the old man could cut.