Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 40
In the center of the city is the post house of Jiangcheng.

Shen Moyin hid on a big tree in the distance and completely lost his breath.

Outside the distorted magic smoke, many leftist demons and powerful energy-refining warriors surrounded the posthouse, some of them were holding back, and some had already fought against the Nether Sect.

This fight seems a bit forced.

Because Nether Cult is clearing the field.

All those who coveted the magic fetus were the targets of the Nether Cult to eradicate, and their dead bodies were cruelly thrown into the magic smoke.

Those who dare to stay and peep now are all highly skilled and daring people.

After all, some escaped from the Nether Cult.

The Nether Cult dispatched hundreds of bull-headed horse faces and eight impermanent messengers this time, which shows that they attach great importance to the devil's fetus.

It's just that Shen Mo still didn't notice Po Meng's aura.

Shen Mo's heart suddenly moved, and he saw ten vicious people rushing into the battle formation of the Nether Sect together. These ten people seemed to be one and the same, advancing and retreating with one mind, they were able to tear apart the battle formation formed by hundreds of bull-headed horse faces , causing it to fall apart, unable to work together again.

"Nanling is ten ominous."

Shen Mo thought for a while, and then remembered the origins of these ten murderers.

They occupy a mountain and form a stronghold in Nanling, they are powerful men with a head and a face in the underworld, and the ten murderers have a kung fu of communicating with each other. It's hard to resist.

Those below the level of refining gods, if they encounter these ten evil spirits, at least they will have to flee in despair.

As soon as the ten evildoers made a move, the bull-headed horse faces of the Nether Cult really couldn't resist, even with the eight impermanent envoys in the formation, they also showed signs of defeat.

At this moment, a shocking palm appeared out of thin air, and the surroundings of the post house seemed to be frosted, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the cold air was oppressive.

The giant palm fell, forcing the ten fiercers back.

"Ghost Palm."

A beautiful figure in white appeared silently on the eaves of the post house.

Shen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Meng Po!"

He thought to himself: "People from the Nether Sect stopped me, maybe it's because Meng Po has something to delay, so I'm here now."

"May I ask if your honor is Senior Meng from the Nether Sect?" Nanling Ten Fiends were very knowledgeable, and the chief among them spoke respectfully.

"Senior Meng? Do I look that old?"

Da Ji looked embarrassed, "No, you look twenty-eight years old."

"Brother, what are you talking about with her? She is very powerful in the Nether Ghost Palm, and our Ten Square Formation is not a vegetarian." The third child among the ten fierce ones said viciously.

"Shut up." Da Ji glared at the third child.

"Then let me have a look at the rumored Ten Square Formation."

The beautiful figure in white floated down from the eaves and walked towards the ten murderers.

Seeing Granny Meng approaching, the big murderer didn't dare to be careless, and shouted: "Do it."

He was polite to Po Meng just now, but when he saw Po Meng approaching, he immediately changed his attitude and showed a fierce face.

The ten square formation was originally a kung fu practiced by them since they were young. The ten murderers have the same heart and mind. Even if the chief murderer didn't call, the other nine murderers would all attack together.

But halfway through their fist, foot and weapon moves, all of them suddenly looked dazed, and couldn't remember what they were going to do.

It's just decades of hard work. After all, it's no small matter, and the moves are still used naturally.

But while Po Meng was walking, she suddenly changed her shape.

The Ten Fiends still used their moves instinctively and headed towards the intended target.

In the eyes of others, it was as if the ten evil spirits had suddenly fallen into an evil spell. Instead of attacking Po Meng, they fought against the air.

In the battle of masters, a little deviation is enough to be fatal.

What's more, Meng Po is such an extremely powerful figure.

Boom boom boom!
At the moment when the ten evil spirits were fighting against the air, Meng Po seized the opportunity and slapped the Nether Ghost Palm. In the blink of an eye, ten ice sculptures appeared.

The ten fierce men in Nanling, who ruled the Nanling area, were killed by Meng Po in less than an instant.

Didn't it mean that the Ten Fiends of Nanling teamed up, and there was almost no opponent under the gods?
Even against Po Meng who has cultivated gods for so many years, it is not impossible to fight back at all.

Is the gap between refining gods and refining qi really so big that it cannot be counted?
The group of qi refining warriors and heretic demons who were peeping at the side were really like a dream. Usually, they only heard that the strong god refining gods were far above the level of qi refining. The mother-in-law had no strength to fight back in front of her, and she was shocked, which is really hard to describe in words.

Is this the ultimate combat power in the world today?
"The female benefactor's supernatural powers are quite as wonderful as my tantric sect's Extinguishing God Palm. There are indeed outstanding people coming out of the middle land." But a monk floated over, wearing red cassock, with a rosy complexion and a handsome appearance. This kind of almost divine charm, the light is faintly visible between the opening and closing of the eyes, directly penetrates into the hearts of the people.

He landed on a big tree and stood up out of emptiness, with an air of being out of the world.

Shen Mo was sitting on the big tree not far from the monk, he was secretly surprised, "This guy seems to have had an adventure recently, and he actually comprehended the principle of life after death, and rebirth after destruction. It can be compared with me more than a year ago. It's just... the Tantric Buddhism he practiced should have been masculine and majestic, but now it seems to be full of evil."

While he was doubtful, the hatchet on his body was hostile to Kumarajiva. Obviously, Shen Mo's feeling was not wrong, and the other party's Dharma of Leaving the World did indeed have a demonic smell.

The monk is none other than Kumarajiva, the Dragon Elephant Dharma King.

Some time ago, he met a very strong man in the middle of the earth, but he was not under the Shen Mo he met at the Maha Temple that day. Kumarajiva and the man had a few slaps, and he was seriously injured. Fortunately, the man seemed to be in trouble at the time Kumarajiva just escaped with his life without chasing and beating him fiercely.

He went down in a panic and entered a cave. He was seriously injured and forced to use his kung fu, but was affected by an unknown magic in the cave, and became obsessed.

Just when he was dying, a black fox who could speak appeared unexpectedly, and taught him the principle of "life after death, rebirth after destruction", and then forced him to swear the poisonous oath of Tantric Buddhism to replace it. Take a magic fetus and return it for saving your life.

Kumarajiva had no choice but to agree.

That poisonous oath fulfilled his Dao heart, and Kumarajiva did not dare to disobey it.

After healed from the injury, he got advice from the black fox and knew that there would be a magic fetus born in Jiangcheng in the near future.

Kumarajiva wanted to get rid of the cause and effect as soon as possible, so he rushed over, just in time to meet Po Meng who used magical powers to clean up the ten evils in Nanling.

Now that his cultivation base has greatly increased, he is not afraid of seeing Granny Meng's supernatural powers. He thought to himself: "I came from the Middle Earth, and I have suffered setbacks many times. If it spreads out, it will be a shame. Today, why not talk to this top figure of the Nether Sect One is to fight, one is to get rid of the bad breath that the judge hurt me that day, and the other is to revive the prestige of my tantric school, lest the heroes of the Central Earth underestimate my tantric practice of the Western Regions."

Although his Dharma is profound, but in terms of fame, fortune and enmity, he really can afford it and cannot let it go.Otherwise, he would not be the national teacher of Kucha, and he would give lectures on the altar from time to time and be respected.

Since entering Middle Earth, things have often gone wrong. Even if there are adventures and cultivation bases have greatly increased, I still feel stuck in my throat for the previous setbacks.

Tonight in Jiangcheng, masters gathered, and Po Meng, the top figure of the Nether Sect, was present.

If he beats Meng Po and obtains the magic fetus, he will be able to sweep away the previous haze.What's more, he had already forged a dispute with the judge of the Nether Sect at Maha Temple and hated him. Even if he can't succeed tonight, he can't make the Nether Sect achieve good things.

What's more, he has already seen that Po Meng just used methods such as mental attack.Po Meng's hole card has been shown, and he has just made great progress in cultivation, even if Po Meng knows his origin, how can she see his true reality?
The enemy is clear and we are dark, and he is a dragon and elephant, and his skills are not trivial, so it is not impossible to win.

The beautiful shadow in white saw Kumarajiva, and after looking it over, she said lightly: "Master, the profound Buddhist skills of Tantric Buddhism, could it be the Dragon Elephant Dharma King, the master of Kucha in the Western Regions?"

"It's fortunate that the name of the little monk can be heard by the best in the world."

"If the master is interested in the magic fetus, please come back."

"This is why the monk came here, and the devil's fetus is what the monk must have." Kumarajiva smiled slightly.

Seeing Kumarajiva smiling, Po Meng recalled the incident of chasing and killing Shen Mo more than a year ago. That boy had just cultivated his mind and was cunning and cunning, which made her suffer a small loss. , She immediately couldn't stop her anger and said: "You bald donkey, don't be shameless. You have just cultivated the gods, and your foundation is still not stable, so you dare to seek bad luck from my old lady. Today I will let you know what is called the lack of a moon. Difficult to round."

(End of this chapter)