Cicada, the same sound as Zen. After more than ten years of dormant underground, one day he left the ground and flew to the branches...... But even if they kick the branches, they do not have a beautiful appearance, they are not as amazing as insects and butterflies, and even if they flutter their wings loudly, they are not beautiful, far less euphemistic and melodious than the birds and birds.

Ten years of darkness and hard work, when they finally broke the ground, they still didn't fly high, they weren't beautiful, they didn't listen to it, and they were still so mediocre, but at least they had a season of singing and a summer of freedom.

This decade and one season, this forbearance and mediocrity, this worthless pursuit and ultimate freedom are in line with the quiet and true heart of the Middle-earth Buddhists, so the Buddhist disciples of Middle-earth value cicadas very much. Even in the comprehension experience of some eminent monks participating in the Dharma and writing, they will list 'cicada life' as a cultivation realm.

The Eighteen Arhats have nothing to do with the Western Heavens, they come from the Middle Earth Inheritance, and one of the realms in the formation is the 'Cicada Life', a realm that has just been cultivated not long ago. Arhats are in formation, and the Buddha has turned into cicadas!

Flap the wings and sing in strings, the cicadas have arrived, and there is a hot sun in front of it, which is enough to wear a hole in its heart!

Mo Juling was sitting still, he was exhausted in order to subdue the poor soldiers, and he couldn't do anything about this fight, only watching. However, the poor soldier is full of divine power, and he has already cultivated to a profound level and then obtained the 'true color' cleansing, he has a lot of strength to enter the battle, he is already a fanatical believer, and there is a 'guide' who he can't allow the evil demon to hurt here.

The poor soldier Taoist did not hide the surprise on his face, not because of the strength of the golden cicada that was rushing over, but because he could see the ordinary realm hidden in the 'cicada method', and the little immortal family who had only been ascending to the immortal for three hundred years had already realized the 'ordinary' Dao, which was enough to be enviable.

The original idea is the god stone and the sea. With the surging waves, the poor soldiers were surprised, but it was only surprised, and it did not affect his law at all, the five fingers of his left hand were pinched endlessly, and the two fingers of his right hand were clenched and poked at the sky like a sword.

The hand was raised, and the black dust behind him shot into the sky, facing the golden cicada.

Hang your elbows, wave your wrists, and scratch the brush dipped in thick ink on the white paper...... The world is paper, the dust is the pen, and the Mojia magic weapon is flying on the way. It is clear that there is a black, heavy ink mark between this heaven and earth.

The poor soldier really shouted: "Disease." ”

The edict blurted out. When the heavy weapon entered the law, the flying dust suddenly turned into a black mist, like a drop of ink falling into the clear water and spreading. In a moment, a clear cry was heard. A black crane burst out of the mist. Steady to catch up with the golden cicada. The crane's beak is like lightning pecking at the golden cicada.

The natural enemies are mutually restrictive, but the golden cicada does not retreat, and the thin wings are thrilling and crazy. Just as the crane's beak was pecking at the top of its head, the golden cicada suddenly exploded into a piece of golden light.

Cicadas no more. The golden light spread for a moment, the golden dragon appeared for a moment, and the dragon's body was twisted, wanting to strangle the ink crane...... The arhats joined forces, and the cicada dragon changed.

The poor soldier's real man's trick turned three times, and the second edict was renewed: "Follow!"

As soon as the golden dragon wrapped itself around the crane, the ink-colored fierce bird was once again 'blurred', turning into a black mist, and then in the blink of an eye, the black filaments were knotted in all directions, turning into a black giant net, and the golden dragon was clasped in all directions.

The snares are all over, and the golden dragon has nowhere to escape.

If you don't have to escape, you won't escape, and the golden dragon under the inky sky net first coiled up his body, and then 'scattered in a hurry'.

It really 'dispersed', and a thousand-foot dragon 'flew away' all at once: thousands of golden-winged flying ants rushed and scattered.

The dragon body is huge, the ants are slight, and the nets full of clouds can hold the Huanghuang Tianlong, but they can't catch countless fine ants. Ants gather ants and fly ants like golden smoke, piercing through the net, and then rushing towards the evil demons of the city tower from the sky.

The arhats joined forces, and the dragon ants changed again.

The poor soldier's eyes were shining, and his hand was turned three times, and at the same time, he shook his head violently, and the yin and yang hairpin in the bun fell and fell beside him, and the bun was scattered, and the long hair on his head did not fall off, on the contrary, his hair was facing the sky, and his hair was growing wildly.

The black hair of the ink-colored Taoist priest grew and wore in a mess in an instant, spreading all over the entire Red Lingzhou!

The net of Qiankun turned by the previous inky dust is still there, and the endless long hair of the poor soldier is interspersed and entangled in the net-make up!

Fill the net into a 'pocket' and seal the heavens and the Jedi. The "pocket" is like a cloth, no matter how small the golden ant is, it can't penetrate the slight gap of the "cloth pocket", and it is trapped when it is trapped and can no longer attack the enemy.

Mofa Tiandou hurriedly closed his mouth, intending to collect all the golden ants, but just when Tiandou was about to close, suddenly the sound of water exploded, and thousands of flying ants turned into gold dew and water.

The water seeps into the sky, only between the electric light and flint, and the golden heavenly water rushes through Lingzhou.

The arhats are in array, and the ants are changing three times. The flood is flooding all directions!

The golden cicada turns into a crane, and the dust turns into a crane; the golden cicada turns into a dragon and kills the crane, and the dust and the net covers the dragon; the dragon scatters the ants and escapes the net like smoke, and the ink method fills the net to kill the golden ants; the ants melt the real water and leak through the sky again...... Ten thousand laws naturally turn with the situation, from the beginning of the battle to the present, it is only a short situation, all kinds of changes chase each other, and there is not even a real confrontation, until this moment the flood has become the trend of urging the city, and there is no chance to take advantage of it.

The flood peaks are coming, and the waves are crashing into the city!

The water contains the Fa, the Dharma hides calamity, cleanses the demonic heart and destroys the evil spirit, and the water that devours the soul and rots the bones has the slightest sense of mercy, just because the Buddha who believes in the people of Middle-earth knows: Compassion with evil is for the great uncompassion!

The evil flood shrouded, and the poor soldiers were not panicked, and the trick caused the overwhelming water leakage to shrink abruptly, turning into a black stone tablet, falling from the sky, and smashing into the flood with a muffled bang.

Fashi town water, in the blink of an eye, the huge waves calm the angry tide and tranquility...... After a moment of silence, the mighty water began to spin, from slow to fast in just a few breaths, and the water surged again, and the whirlpool of madness urged the city again!

The poor soldier raised his eyebrows slightly, and in surprise, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue by mistake, and followed by a heart spell mixed with the true blood on the tip of his tongue, and his mouth opened and spurted into the tide of anger.

The blood curse fell into the ferocious flood, and a fierce loud bang suddenly bloomed between the heavens and the earth, and the rolling waves of qi swept in all directions...... But after a ferocious battle, even if Lingzhou is unharmed, there will always be some traces:

Poor soldiers on the backs of real people. The ink dust is distorted, and the magic weapon used by the great immortals has suffered heavy damage even if it is not abolished, and if you want to use it again, you have to go back and have to practice a lot;

The eighteen Arhats reappeared, still a hundred feet away from the Red City Tower, Su Jing did not change much, but the seventeen Arhats behind him were either scattered, or pale, or their bodies trembled slightly.

Mo Lingxian's magic weapon was injured, the eighteen Arhat formations were also broken, and although the seventeen evildoers were not injured, most of them were out of strength. It's hard to re-enter the war. The wind is fierce, and it is a fight. An even ending. And for Su Jing and the poor soldiers, the battle just now was just an appetizing and refreshing side dish! The moment Su Jing reappeared, it was the moment when the murderous intent exploded, and when the murderous intent started, the killing and robbery had already fallen...... The sky was bright! A blazing sun crashed into the sky. The red state reflects the golden hot eyes!

The ink giant spirit raised his hand to cover his eyes. The ink color is the most disgusting and vicious day! The ink spirit fairy is full of hatred. There was a loud laugh in his mouth: "Good fellow!" Immediately, his left palm was raised, his five fingers were opened, and the eye that was born in his palm and had been closed suddenly opened.

The eyes in the left palm are chaotic...... It's really chaos. The black and white turbidity makes a completely lifeless dead ash color, and when the eyes are opened, the 'dead ash' will be spun apart, and the golden crow really knows to explore, and he can't tell whether it is a small palm bead or a deep and endless dark abyss!

The golden wheel is wrapped in rolling wind and thunder, boom!

The brilliant sun entered the sky, hit the city tower, and finally blasted into the left palm of the poor soldier and the chaotic eyeball.

The sun, which was a hundred miles away, fell into the eyes of inches and shorts.

The sun was closed by his palm and eyes.

Received, but not subdued, the sun fell into the abyss in his eyes, rushing left and right to fight hard, struggling to break the law, at the moment there is no victory, it is a big battle.

The left palm was changed to a fist, the fist that was clenched tightly, the heart curse turned rapidly, and the poor soldier really urged the law to suppress the hundred miles of the sun, and at the same time he jumped up quickly, and the person walked around the city, still smiling: "Come and try my water method!" In the laughter, the heavenly master robe on his body first turned into Xuanguang and rushed straight into the nine skies, followed by Xuanguang and then turned into a jade-colored heavenly river pouring from the sky, and the width of a hundred miles and the length of the sky did not end, and attacked towards Su Jing.

The poor soldier's smile was faintly indifferent, his Heavenly Master robe was refined by collecting thirteen days of Mercury, and under one blow, the ordinary Scattered Immortal Lingzhou suddenly turned into dust, and he wanted to see how the little immortal family in front of him could resist.

When the Tianhe was formed, Su Jing had already held the law, the cangcang sword roared, the sound was clear, the sound was quenched, the sound was full of killing intent in unison, and the long sword flashed in the cloud under his feet Su Jing, and the cold mangs shook and attacked the Tianhe!

Countless long swords converge together from the bottom up, into the dragon! The heavenly river is churning, the long sword counterattacks, and the two supernatural powers can penetrate the sky with a piercing roar and scatter straight into the universe!

The flood peak of the Tianhe River was shattered by the long sword layer by layer, and it fell in all directions, and the long sword was also shocked by the huge force of the heavenly water, and fell crookedly in the scream. The jade-colored Tianhe stretches endlessly, defeating wave after wave, and Su Jing's long sword dragon seems to be endless, constantly flying from the clouds to the sky, converging, and facing the Tianhe attack.

The poor soldier finally changed his face at this moment, and he really changed color...... This is a new immortal family who has only been ascending for three hundred years?!

Su Jing was still standing a hundred feet away from the city, and his body was steady. His sword came from the cloud driver, the cloud driver came from the boot blood talisman, the blood talisman was on the eve of the ascension, the noodle eating veteran in the green lantern realm personally blessed him on the sole of the shoe, the talisman was supernatural, tattooed on the boot but connected to the body bones, Yu Su Jing's practice Qi Fei rose together, and the flying immortal urged this talisman for the first time so far!

The sword and the dragon fought in the Yutianhe, Su Jing suddenly moved, the fire wings of the Yuanji Tiandu behind him unfolded, the people were like electricity and left the clouds, and the joyful bastang in his hand was raised again, and the four hundred blows were at the same moment, and all the 'killing of killing a thousand swords' that had been practiced so far!

The shadow of the stick is in the sky, shrouding the city.

The poor soldier was stunned, and the one-word edict was full of anger: "Hairpin!". (To be continued......)