At the moment when the wooden hairpin in Qi Mu's hand touched the surface of the altar.

"Poo" on the ground, on the surface of the altar, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye rippled. The quaint wooden hairpin was submerged under the hard white stone on the surface of the altar.

On top of the seemingly ordinary wooden hairpin, strings of golden seal characters suddenly drilled out, and they were connected into strings and arranged in an orderly manner, just like a book Chinese chapter. And faintly the sound of a saint reading.

Suddenly, a powerful force slammed into the altar like a tide.

"Rumble", the waves crash on the shore!

The entire three-story altar was shaken, and the altar's defensive prohibition suddenly stopped. The shadow of the huge brush swirled slightly, and disappeared. Subsequently, the ancient seal fonts on the surface of the altar also stopped moving, and it looked like they were just stiff words.

"Buzz".

A colorful light swirled out from the altar, and there seemed to be a gate in the colorful light, leading to the space inside the altar.

Seeing this, Qi Mu retrieved the wooden hairpin, carefully put it away, wiped the sweat droplets on his forehead with his hand, and said happily: "Senior Brother Yunfei, we have succeeded." ”

Zhan Yunfei looked at the passage in the colorful glow, and his face was also joyful, and he rejoiced: "Senior Brother Qi Mu, fortunately you are here." If I delay any longer, I don't know if I can still resist the forbidden power of this formation. The "power of writing and condensing the truth" alone is really shocking, and it is worthy of being one of the methods of the six arts of Confucianism. ”

"Senior Brother Yunfei, there may be more mechanisms and difficulties waiting for us in the future. As long as you and I are of the same heart, we will definitely succeed in this mission. Qi Mu encouraged.

"Yunfei will go all out to complete this mission. Zhan Yunfei said confidently.

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Just as the two of them were about to enter the internal space of the Confucian Altar, they suddenly heard someone shouting.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance, the treasure house is wide open, and those who see it have a share. ”

As the words fell, three figures descended from the sky and stopped opposite Zhan Yunfei and Qi Mu.

One is a man with an ugly caterpillar tattoo on his skull, the other is a strong man with an iron mask on his head, so that people can't see his true face, and a huge iron coffin behind him, and the last, also standing at the front of the three, is a great monk wearing an apricot-colored Buddhist robe.

The one who came was not good, it was the three people of the Shadow Organization, the Flying Insect Venerable, the Iron Mask Maniac, and the Thousand-Faced Ghost under the control of the ghost slave technique.

"Three, looking at your posture, it's not just the meaning of the seekers, right?" Qi Mu glanced at the three people opposite him and asked.

The bald man "Venerable Flying Worm" touched his bald head with his hand, smiled, and then said, "You are smart, I appreciate it." The formation ruins in front of me opened, and I don't know how many treasures there were, should three people share them, or should five people divide them? Of course, we will take the treasures, and we will kill the two of you. Look at you as a very smart person, for a while, you can die a little more happily. ”

"Arrogance!" Qi Mu said angrily.

Qi Mu quietly took half a step back and stood side by side with Zhan Yunfei, and said, "Senior Brother Yunfei, among these three people, the great monk's skill body is at least above you and me, and the skill body of the other two people is also the appearance of the Yuan Soul Realm. In comparison, the two of us are clearly at a disadvantage. So, don't fall in love with each other next. Let them go into the altar, and then you and I will follow them in and act as we please. They are not proficient in the Confucian method, and they may not be able to gain any benefits in the face of the many mechanisms involved. ”

"Got it. Zhan Yunfei immediately responded.

The iron-faced strange man standing beside the Qingyan monk was pulling his fingers and muttering, "There are three of us here, and there are only two on the other side. This time, don't suffer. ”

Obviously, he can still easily distinguish how many within the three numbers.

"Remember, the person who wants to kill you is the Qingyan monk of the Golden Buddha Temple. The great monk on the opposite side said coldly.

"How can there be such a vicious monk as you in the Golden Buddha Temple. The two of us are disciples of Yudaomen, and although Yudaomen and the Golden Buddha Temple do not communicate much on weekdays, there is very little friction. I think you're a fake monk, it's clearly an evil cultivator. Qi Mu immediately pierced.

The "Qingyan Monk" didn't explain, and waved his hand behind him, and the bald man and the iron-faced weirdo immediately understood, and the two screamed and slaughtered.

"You're right, we're cults. ”

"The evil cultivator is to kill the disciples of the Feather Dao Sect. ”

The bald man's big sleeves flew up, buzzing, and countless flying insects poured out of his cuffs, like two long snakes directly attacking Zhan Yunfei on the opposite side.

Seeing this, Zhan Yunfei had the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, it was a string of sword flowers. A powerful cold aura overflowed from the Ice Spirit Sword, flying snow out of thin air, which was very beautiful.

To the bald man's surprise, Zhan Yunfei's Ice Spirit Sword seemed to be just enough to restrain his insect control technique. Although the blade of the Ice Spirit Sword cannot kill flying insects as small as grains of rice, it can release a powerful cold aura.

As soon as those flying insects approached Zhan Yunfei, they were covered by the icy aura on the Ice Spirit Sword in their hands, and a layer of ice crystals formed on their bodies, and the insect wings could not be flapped.

"Whoa, whoa. ”

The sky was full of flying insects, like hail grains, falling to the ground in large areas.

"Grandma's, what a powerful freezing technique. However, the deity's bugs are not vegetarian either. ”

The bald man opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of soul essence blood, and those flying insects scrambled to suck it, turning into round blood beads in a blink of an eye.

The bald man said viciously: "Let's see if your kid's frozen sword qi is powerful, or the deity's explosive flying insects are powerful." ”

When the words fell, the bald man pinched the strange magic trick with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Explosion!"

In the next scene, the bald man's eyeballs almost didn't fall out.

Zhan Yunfei's internal force urged, and among the sword blades, there was an ice dragon's qi fluttering. The blood-red flying insects were immediately frozen in it.

However, the bald man's divine sense was isolated from the ice dragon seal, and his attempts to control those flying insects exploded were in vain.

"Shattered!"

Zhan Yunfei snapped, and those frozen flying insects suddenly shattered into even finer ice chips, and the sky was full of blood-red color.

The bald man said angrily: "Damn, I wasted my blood soul power in vain." ”

In his tone, as if those dead flying insects, he had no mercy at all. Maybe the bald man just used these flying insects as a weapon to burst, and their fate was to disappear in the burst.

On the other side, the iron-faced man took off the huge iron coffin behind him, held it in his hand, used the iron coffin as a weapon, slammed his hands, and snorted the ground, and the black pressure was overwhelming, like falling down a hill, and smashed straight towards Qi Mu.

Seeing this, Qi Mu threw it with one hand, and dozens of white talismans came out of his hand.

"Puff puff. ”

The talisman burst open in the wind, and a series of stainless steel shackles drilled out of it, and those shackles were as dexterous as a snake under Qi Mu's control, and they circled the huge iron coffin in the hands of the iron-faced man.

Qi Mu grabbed the other end of the shackle and pulled it to the side to break the jack skillfully. The powerful iron coffin fell into the air, slammed into the ground, and smashed on Qi Mu's side. The earth and rocks flew, and one end of the iron coffin sank into the dirt as much as three feet.

The iron-faced monster tried to pull out the iron coffin and attack, but his movements were half a beat slower.

Qi Mu took the opportunity to throw out three detonation talismans in a row.

"Boom, boom!"

Three red flames burst out, and the iron-faced monster's formidable body was blasted out of the way.

The iron-faced weirdo was so angry that he screamed, "One-on-one, how can I suffer?"

Qi Mu is not only a master of formation, but also a master of runes who is good at making and manipulating runes.

The formation is already similar to the talisman. It can be said that the prohibition on each talisman is a miniature formation. It's just that usually, the talisman is controlled by a single person, and the formation requires the cooperation of multiple people. And according to legend, the power of some top-grade talismans is not even weaker than the formation.

has been watching the battle, and the "Qingyan Monk", who has not yet made a move, suddenly saw the clues of the battle. I secretly thought in my heart: "The two Feather Dao Sect disciples on the opposite side, on the surface, the Gong Body should be between the Flying Insect Venerable and the Iron Mask Maniac, but the Gong Body Path is just enough to restrain the two of them. It seems that I will have to do it myself. I, the Thousand-Faced Ghost, will use the ghost slave of the Qingyan Monk to kill a few more of his people, and I can also leave the prestige of a murderous evil monk in the Qinghuo Demon Domain. ”

Thinking of this, the "Qingyan Monk" stepped out, leaving only a phantom in the same place, and arrived in front of Zhan Yunfei.

As soon as he fought with his arms, the rock secret method was instantly blessed on a pair of arms.

With a bang, one of his arms suddenly became thicker and thicker, and the surface of the arms became as rough as a rock, but many times harder than a rock.

There was a crisp sound on the ground, sparks splashed everywhere, and the "Qingyan Monk" used a pair of arms to block a sword slashed by Zhan Yunfei.

"I'll deal with this person, and you and Iron Face will work together to kill the other one. "Qingyan Monk" ordered.

The bald man was depressed that his flying insect technique was restrained by Zhan Yunfei, and after hearing this, he immediately retreated and rushed straight to Qi Mu on the other side.

Although the Ice Spirit Sword in Zhan Yunfei's hand was powerful, the "Qingyan Monk's" Rock Escape Method was known for its defensive power, even if the Ice Spirit Sword left sword marks on one of his arms. Those sword marks will also repair themselves in a short period of time.

And the number of "Qingyan Monks" is a combination of offense and defense, and every time the rock giant fist is smashed, it makes Zhan Yunfei feel very difficult.

After all, the "Qingyan Monk's" body was the first layer of the Daoming Realm, which was a big step higher than the first layer of the Yuan Soul Realm on the opposite side.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhan Yun Fei's body technique was as strange as drifting snow, and the ice spirit sword technique was very mysterious, I am afraid that he would be defeated within thirty moves.

On the other side, there was suddenly one more person on the opposite side, and Qi Mu was one against two, and he suddenly felt the pressure double.

The flying insects released by the bald weirdos are overwhelming, and there is almost no room for people to dodge. The iron-faced monster swept the iron coffin in his hand, and the two worked together to increase the power.

Qi Mu kept throwing out all kinds of talismans, including shackle talismans, fireball talismans, and frozen talismans, barely supporting them.

Seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable to his side, Qi Mu immediately transmitted a message to Zhan Yunfei and said, "Senior Brother Yunfei, we can't fall in love with war anymore, we have to think of retreating." As long as you can fend off them for me for a moment, I can cast the method of talisman teleportation, so that you and I can retreat safely. ”

Zhan Yunfei replied: "It seems that this is the only way, let me buy time for you." ”

With countermeasures, Zhan Yunfei and Qi Mu retreated while fighting, and their figures gradually got closer.

Seeing that the three opponents were all within his attack range, Zhan Yunfei raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Three evil cultivators, accept your life!"