Ask Immortal Way

"Ask the Immortal Way"

'Plop! '

All the monsters fell out of the magic sword killing array and smashed to the ground, shaking the mountain below.

Without the protection of the holy king, they dare not fight against the magic sword killing formation at all times.

The incident happened in a hurry, so many demon kings suddenly appeared, and the demonic aura surged to the sky in an instant, all the nearby immortal cultivators were startled, and when they turned their eyes from Dishou Mountain, there was an uproar.

'brush! brush! brush! '

As if they were facing an enemy, the monks sacrificed magic weapons of various shapes and pointed at the demons.

Not to be outdone, all the monsters had vicious expressions and confronted the immortal cultivators. Some of the violent ones even directly showed their monster bodies and showed their fangs.

Those who were brought to the Central Plains by Bai Yun were all transformed monster kings, powerful and tyrannical, but exposed to so many immortal cultivators, they were actually beating drums in their hearts, not as fierce as they appeared on the surface.

They sensed that the eyes of some cultivators began to become greedy.

Immortal cultivators occupy the land, and the monster clan lives in the East China Sea. All these years have been peaceful, and the blood feud between the two clans has gradually faded over time, but if there is a chance to hunt and kill each other, no one will be soft.

At this time.

A white shadow descended from the sky.

The aura of the later stage of transformation is fully revealed.

The cultivators with evil intentions turned their eyes away one after another, fearful in their hearts, even if they could surround and kill these demon kings, they had to weigh them up, how many of them could stop the counterattack of the demon kings.

Bai Yun snorted coldly, looked around the mountains with a tough posture, and finally looked in the direction of Dishou Mountain, frowning.

He wasn't worried about his own situation. The Holy King brought them in, he definitely didn't want them to die. It seemed that the Holy King came with Buddhist saints, and there should be a tacit understanding.

The Daoist Daoist failed to cross the tribulation.

Instead, the Holy King made a strange move. Did something happen on the mountain?

"Follow!"

The voice of the Qinghu Holy King came, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious.

Bai Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to hesitate, he greeted his subordinates, and flew away.

When the immortal cultivators saw Bai Yun, their minds were at a loss. When they heard the shout of almost an order to the great sage of the monster clan, and at the same time sensed a fleeting and powerful momentum, they suddenly realized something.

High above the sky, there seemed to be a blue shadow flickering, and the magic sword killing array was nothing.

"It seems to be... the holy king of the demon clan!"

There was a sound of exclamation.

Someone pointed at Dishou Mountain and yelled.

"Look there!"

On the top of Dishou Mountain, a figure appeared at some point, dressed in cassock and holding Buddhist beads, it was clearly a benevolent old monk.

People who recognized the old monk screamed again and again.

"It's a Buddhist monk!"

"Sage of Wisdom Light!"

"The cultivator of Huashen was born! He is not missing!"

"Since this is the case, why did Master Zi Lei rush through the tribulation?"

"The saint of Huiguang and the saint king of the monster clan have both appeared, where is the true king of Danyu?"

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Regardless of the reaction of the monks in the residence.

The demon spirit occupied the demon body, frightened the old demon Fan with one blow, and forced the poison king to use the holy relics to protect himself, and the outburst of monstrous magical power alarmed the saint of Huiguang.

At this time, the sage of Huiguang knew that the ancient demon was sealed under the Dishou mountain, and after surviving until now, he finally understood why Zilei really survived the catastrophe at Wuxiangxianmen.

At this moment, the plan of the Huiguang Saint to wipe out the remnants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect is impossible to complete, and it is meaningless to hide it any longer.

In any case, the ancient demon must be resolved first, and everything else must be put aside.

Although the saint of Huiguang has never experienced that catastrophe, he knows how terrifying the catastrophe is. The Wuxiangxianmen, which has turned from prosperity to decline, and the two Nanman prefectures, which are full of poisonous miasma and no longer look the same, are proofs.

Once the ancient demon is released, the consequences will be disastrous!

The saint of Huiguang descended from the sky.

It happened that Fan Laomo ran away and almost ran into the Holy Light of Wisdom. He fixed his eyes on the person coming, his face changed suddenly, cloudy and sunny, and his heart was full of mixed emotions, which was very complicated.

In comparison, it is more of a feeling of relief.

I don't know what happened in the seal, but suddenly the power of the ancient demon soared, and he was able to control the crown of the five elements. Although it was only a blow, it really made Fan Laomo break out in a cold sweat.

That phantom is a life-saving supernatural power that he spent a lot of energy refining, so it's just folded here.

The saint of Huiguang arrived at a critical time, at least someone can solve the trouble of the ancient demon.

What Fan Laomo was worried about was what the Huiguang Saint planned to do with him. After all, he was also one of the instigators.

"Meet the holy monk!"

Fan Laomo calmed down, stepped aside, and bowed in salute.

The saint of Huiguang stared at the depths of the mountainside, ignoring it.

Fan Laomo didn't dare to get angry. He looked up at the sky and saw that under the calamity cloud that was about to dissipate, Master Hegao was catching Zilei's slough with both hands, hiding the ugliness caused by the calamity of the heart demon, and preserving his last decency.

Master Hegao looked at his senior brother speechlessly, with a stiff expression, no obvious sadness could be seen.

However, Old Mo Fan could guess what kind of mood Master Hegao was in at the moment.

No one would have imagined that Zilei, who survived three disasters in a row, would fall due to the calamity of the heart demon.

Fan Laomo secretly sighed, wondering why Dan Yu Zhenjun did not appear, thinking that Ba Jingjing was the source of this chaos, he felt a lot more at ease.

As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public, and there is Tianhao Tower behind him, the old bald donkey always has to be scruples.

While Fan Laomo was thinking wildly, the saint of Huiguang looked through all kinds of chaos and saw the scene inside the mountainside.

The demon body felt something in his heart, and suddenly raised his head.

'boom! '

The four eyes met, and the minds of both sides were shocked.

The saint of Huiguang was startled by the madness in the eyes of the demon body. When he discussed the magic sound of the heavenly way with the Qinghu holy king, he calculated that if one day they were assimilated by the magic sound of the heavenly way, they would gradually fall into this kind of madness.

However, the breath in the demon's body was too chaotic for him to see clearly for a while.

The demon spirit was frightened by the sudden appearance of the cultivator who turned into a god, and felt threatened.

She has no interest in the world of magic dyeing, she only shapes spirits for herself. If there is no monk who transforms the gods, she can completely slaughter at Wuxiangxianmen, devour enough immortal cultivators, find a place to retreat, resist the magic sound of the heavens, and fight against it. Swallow the devil, complement the authenticity, and the future can be expected.

But another accident happened!

The five-color beam of light that was chasing Old Demon Fan was suddenly retracted by the demon spirit, and the beam of light shot back backwards, like five ropes, superimposed on the giant cocoon, and pulled the poisonous king off.

"Dare!"

The saint of Huiguang took a heavy drink.

Fan Laomo picked up the key point and came over through sound transmission, and the saint of Huiguang learned that the poisonous king was in the giant cocoon, and he also saw the intention of the demon body. If the demon body swallows the Poison King, not to mention the loss of one's own combat power, the strength of the demon body is bound to increase again.

'Shua! '

The five-element crown imprisoned the giant cocoon and pulled it in front of the demon body.

While pulling, the five-color aura kept hitting the giant cocoon, and it could be seen that the surface of the giant cocoon was pitted and deformed.

At the same time, the figure of the demon body fell sharply, about to retract the seal.

At this moment, a ray of Buddha's light escaped from the palm of the sage of Huiguang, and it turned out to be a Dharma post containing the Buddhist mantra, falling from the sky, seemingly in a hurry.

A five-color beam of light shot up into the sky and hit the mantra.

'Snapped! '

The mantra was unexpectedly fragile and shattered at the sound.

Before the demon spirit was happy, the fragments suddenly erupted with a huge Buddha light, illuminating the entire mountainside, and by the time the demon spirit realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

The mantra is not aimed at the demon spirit at all, the goal is to seal it!

As far as the Buddha's light reaches, the light of the five-color seal solidifies, as if cast by iron, and a slightly illusory '卍' character is imprinted on the top of the seal at some point.

In the nick of time, the saint of Huiguang saw the most important thing. The breath of the demon body was somehow closely related to the power of the seal, and he could completely hide in the seal and escape from this place.

If you want to suppress the demon body, you must first cut off the way back, it is best to cut off the connection between the demon body and the seal, and catch the turtle in the urn.

The power of the seal was suppressed by the mantra.

The figure of the demon body froze, and suddenly felt that there was an extra layer of hard barriers under him, screaming from the mouth, the brilliance of the five-element crown was radiated, and the five-color spiritual light penetrated straight down.

'boom! '

The mantra is broken.

However, the saint of Huiguang did not intend to use only one mantra to solve the trouble. When the mantra was broken, eight **** of silver light lit up in the mountain belly at the same time.

The silver light is like a wheel, which is extremely mysterious. It is the real wheel of Buddha Treasure, Dharma Flower.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! '

The Fahua True Wheel locked onto the demon body at the same time, but saw silver lights emerging around the demon body, shaped like silver rings, encircling the demon body and tightening it suddenly.

The Holy King of the Green Fox finally arrived.

A ray of yellow light shot into the mountainside, it was a piece of ancient and simple spiritual jade, which seemed to be made by nature, without any trace of artificial polishing.

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The spirit jade and the Fahua real wheel cooperate seamlessly, and they are not attacking the demon body either. Just listening to the sound of crashing waves, endless spiritual water gushes out from the spirit jade, which seems real and illusory. Comparable to the sharpest sword, it quickly cuts off the connection between the demon body and the seal.

But it's only temporary.

Two deity cultivators!

The demon body raised its head, and violent waves emerged in the demon boy, as well as determination!

In the body of the demon, the demon spirit directly merges with the authenticity regardless of the existence of the magic sound of the heavenly way!

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Simultaneously with the sound of the waves, there was also a question from the Holy King of the Green Fox.

"Old monk, what's going on!"

The saint of Huiguang didn't have time to explain to her. At the same time as he appeared, his throat vibrated, and the whistling sound like the roar of dragons and tigers spread throughout the Yifu, full of murderous aura.

"Those who approach the Emperor's Grant Mountain will be killed without mercy!"

It is not clear what the ancient demon did before. Any monk who is close to the ancient demon may be infected by the evil, and the evil must not be allowed to spread and cause another evil calamity.

The whistling sound was like thunder, and everyone was terrified.

this moment.

Qin Sang's incarnation was focused on observing the catastrophe and was standing on the mountain.

When Yue Lingtian arrived at the foot of Dishou Mountain, he was shocked by Zilei's failure to cross the tribulation.

Su Zinan and Mo Xingdao are fighting, Mo Xingdao is two enemies and three, but he is not Su Zinan's opponent in the end.

Mo Xingdao was satisfied with getting the Consonance Fairy Fruit, and wanted to leave the Yifu, but unless he gave up his body and used the puppet's yin and yang escape technique to escape, it would not be so easy to get rid of Su Zinan.

Seeing the saint of Huiguang suddenly, everyone was shocked.

By now, they have understood the ins and outs.

Ba Jing indulged the remnants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, and entered the Immortal Palace through the Daoyi Mansion. Unexpectedly, the road to the Immortal Palace was broken, and Zilei Daoist crossed the tribulation in a hurry. All kinds of performances basically confirmed the previous rumors.

There must be a change in the Immortal Palace, and the Taoist Buddha Huashen is deeply trapped in it!

They put all their energies on each other, and they didn't expect that the cultivator of Huashen came back.

Qin Sang's incarnation rushed into a nearby cave, and tried his best to convey his thoughts to the deity.

When Master Zi Lei was crossing the catastrophe, Qin Sang himself was concentrating on cracking the stone house's restriction, but encountered trouble at the last step. The prohibition of the witch clan and the human race are two ways, and the speed of breaking the ban is much slower than expected.

Fortunately, with the help of the Celestial Eye butterfly, and during the process of the seal shaking, Qin Sang kept hitting the restraint, and Qin Sang gradually figured out the context.

He raced against time to break the ban, but unexpectedly Zilei Daoist failed in crossing the tribulation, the greatest threat vanished in smoke, his heart was slightly relaxed, but the extreme joy turned into sorrow immediately.

With the strength of Taoism and Buddhism, once trapped, the best result is to spit out all the gains!

'Shua! '

The magic fire instantly covered the entire stone gate.

The restraint was dim for a while, Qin Sang mustered all his strength, finally pushed the stone door open a gap, and forced his way in.

'Snapped! '

The stone door closed again.

His aura is double-isolated by the stone house and the seal, so it should not leak out for the time being, but he cannot stay here forever, so he can only take one step at a time.

Qin Sang didn't know that the Holy Light of Huiguang and the Holy King of Qinghu made him escape. The demon sensed that someone had broken into the seal, so he had to take him with him when he fled.

on the hill.

Others' reactions were not slow either.

Yue Lingtian turned around and left.

Mo Xingdao and Su Zinan stopped fighting.

Su Zinan looked at Mo Xingdao coldly. Although he was very unwilling, he also understood that it was impossible to **** the Consonance Fairy Fruit from Mo Xingdao.

"See if you can keep baby!"

Su Zinan sneered, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in his palm.

At that time, Old Demon Lu had achieved Transformation God and was invited to Zhongzhou.

Taoist Buddha made an oath with Laomo Lu with various conditions such as the road sign and the qualifications to enter the fairy palace to explore~www.readwn.com~Not to make random moves in this world and stir up wind and rain.

Old Demon Lu treated Su Zinan, his adoptive son, fairly well, and added a clause to the oath, no matter what Su Zinan did, he would spare his life once.

Su Zinan knew that the matter of the demon's harvesting of souls was exposed, and he had the legacy of his adoptive father. The Holy One of Huiguang could not kill him, but it did not mean that there were no other means to concoct him.

At least it is impossible to keep the three dead **** banners, and all the hard work will be ruined.

This talisman was left by the adoptive father, and it is called the Heart-Shaping Yin Escape Talisman. If it is used properly, it can hide the perception of Huashen. There was only one magic talisman, although Su Zinan was heartbroken, he had to use it.

'Snapped! '

The talisman shattered.

Su Zinan's figure model lake disappeared out of thin air, and his breath disappeared.

Mo Xingdao naturally knew how powerful he was, so he recalled the puppet and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, suddenly there was a phantom figure of a monk standing in front of him, clasped his hands together.

"The benefactor, please stay."

at the same time.

The incarnation of Qin Sang, Yue Lingtian, and even Immortal Hegao were blocked by the monks.

The tone is flat, but it has an undeniable oppressive force.

Yue Lingtian hated secretly.

Qin Sang was prepared for this, knowing that the avatar could not leave safely, so without any struggle, she nodded flatly and slowly exited the cave.

Mo Xingdao reacted very quickly, but he only had time for the puppet to escape. Fortunately, the Consonance Fairy Fruit was always on the puppet. It's just that it's too late for the main body to evacuate, and it's not so easy to make a decision after all to abandon the physical body.

In fact, he has no chance of escaping from Yuan Ying at all, the idea of ​​the Qinghu Holy King has already locked him.

"Your puppet has some skills, but the deity had better be honest."

In the charming laughter, there was a coldness that made Mo Xingdao's heart shudder.

At the same time, the voice of Saint Huiguang rang in everyone's ears.

"Help me suppress the ancient demons, and you can forget about what you did."