"The deputy head of the sect said that it is very good, after all, cultivation still has to rely on its own efforts, with the help of external objects, although it can be achieved for a while, but it is difficult to climb the immortal path after all!"

Zhou Zhengyi originally stared at the two golden pills, and he couldn't take his eyes off, but after hearing Zhang Yang's words, he suddenly came back to his senses, although the golden pill is good, it can't stop me from being a fart to the deputy head!

"Old Zhou, I haven't finished my words yet!" Zhang Yang looked at Zhou Zhengyi with a little resentment, although the door style of the Baji Gate did not seem to deviate from Zhou Zhengyi, but Zhou Zhengyi was the most partial one that brought the door wind!

"Forget it, there's nothing left to say anyway, let's just watch the show!"

Zhang Yang was helpless, thinking about how to correct this kind of door style?

...

Look at Cuiwei Peak again, when many figures are running, this green cow has already grown up, a pair of huge horns like a scimitar forward, the body of this green cow is several times the size of an ordinary buffalo, compared with adult elephants, the impact of this pair of horns can be imagined, several figures were hit by this green bull horns, immediately came a scream, fell under Cuiwei Peak, I don't know life and death!

However, no matter how strong this green bull is, its strength is limited after all, and it can be said that it is luck to be able to block a few figures, and in the face of this overwhelming dozens of figures, how can it be possible to block all the other figures?

"Moo!"

The green cow roared, extremely angry, and raised its hind hooves, but it kicked the two figures down to the top of Cuiwei Peak, but the others really didn't care about it, Jin Dan was in front of them, and the fairy fate was in front of them, who would be unable to get along with a cow at such a time,

The cultivator who made the first move, who was not even half a meter away from the Bagua Alchemy Furnace at this moment, could already clearly see the full picture of the two golden pills in the Dan Furnace.

This golden pill is bright as if coated with a layer of gold paint, and there are auspicious clouds on the surface of the golden pill, and it is not a mortal thing, it is worthy of the fairy fate of Zhongnan Mountain!

This cultivator stretched out his arm, and the tip of his right finger was less than a foot away from this golden pill, and he didn't need to breathe to be able to hold these two golden pills in his hand, but after all, it could only be like this!

"Put it down!"

A cold voice came out, and everyone's hearts fluttered, because in this sound, they seemed to feel infinite charm, this voice sounded extremely cold at first glance, but after a little aftertaste, it felt that there was a huge volcano under a thin layer of ice, as long as you broke this layer of ice a little, you could feel the enthusiasm and excitement in the volcano!

Many cultivators' hearts flickered, only to feel that there was no scenery in front of them, the world was bleak, and there was a woman slowly walking towards them, this woman was dancing while walking, her figure was extremely slender, her dancing posture was beautiful and comfortable, and her singing voice was melodious and tactful, as if she was telling a euphemistic and beautiful story!

Many people can't help but feel their hearts fluttering, and in a trance they have completely forgotten what their purpose is, immersed in the melodious singing of this woman, and even their bodies can't help but dance with the woman, as if they have completely sunk in!

Zhang Yang's eyes also involuntarily appeared this picture, because of the dirty thoughts in someone's heart, the picture in front of Zhang Yang's eyes seemed even more unbearable, and even at this moment, five figures appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes, and these five figures were Zhou Qingqing, Mo Yuxin, Su Yun'er, the bull riding woman and Ouyang Yaya!

All five of them made extremely provocative gestures, each of which was a flamboyant idea buried in the deepest part of his heart, and sometimes even thought that it was a crime, but now they all appeared in front of his eyes, and it was even more criminal than he thought in his heart!

"No, it can't be! they can't be..."

Zhang Yang wanted to say a wave word, but fortunately, Zhang Yang was a strong person in his two lives, and he immediately knew that this was just an illusion, and he couldn't help but recite the meditation mantra:

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall, and the mind will be calm..."

As soon as the meditation mantra came out, the fantasy in Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly turned into water waves and dissipated, and when he turned his head, he saw that Xiong Kuohai Zhou Zhengyi beside him, they had indeed fallen into the illusion one by one, and the skin around them was red, and some of them had nosebleeds gushing out!

"Lust Hook!"

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, the signs on the people of the Baji Sect were the same as those of the previous master, but the symptoms were slightly milder than those on the master, but this was indeed the disease of the demon!

"Could it be that I thought wrong, this bull riding woman is really an extraterritorial pervert!"

Zhang Yang's thoughts in his heart turned sharply, but he didn't dare to delay the movements of his hands, and used his spiritual power to recite the meditation mantra to alleviate the symptoms of other people as much as possible!

"But if it's really an extraterritorial pervert, why would he understand this alchemy method? But if it's not an extraterritorial pervert, how can this pervert's trick of intrigue come from!"

...

The figures who used to exert all kinds of magical powers before the peak of Cuiwei Peak are falling down one after another like dumplings at this moment, everyone has blood-red skin all over their bodies, and blood is flowing from their nostrils!

"When the Bodhisattva of Contemplation is doing the deep paramita, the relics, the color is emptiness, and emptiness is color..."

At the top of Cuiwei Peak, a chanting sound suddenly sounded, and the person who recited it was the Heart Sutra of Buddhism, which is also known as the Heart Sutra of Mahaprajnaparamita, which is the first classic of Buddhism.

At this time, the top of Cuiwei Peak, the sound of chanting is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, there is a burst of Sanskrit sound, floating on Cuiwei Peak, the person who recites the scriptures has a seven-treasure robe on his body, his face is peaceful, and there are two long eyebrows falling under the chin!

At the same time, many Shaolin monks chanted the Heart Sutra in unison, and in the sound of the Heart Sutra, the bewitching girl in the eyes of everyone was suppressed by a big Buddha raising his hand...

"The world knows that beauty is beauty, and evil is evil. We all know that what is good is good, and what is not good is good. Therefore, there is no mutual growth, difficulty and ease are mutually compatible, the length is dwarfed, and the high and the low are inclined to each other..."

At the top of Cuiwei Peak, a person recites the Tao Te Ching, surrounded by Taoist sounds, and it becomes a vision of its own!

There was another thunder and lightning roar, a symphony of thunder and lightning, such as the anger of the thunder father, and the electric mother scolded!

There is also the sound of a long sword out of the sheath, and the sword rings for ten miles, and it is courageous!

Five figures rose from the five directions of Cuiwei Peak, each figure was surrounded by visions, or chanting sutras or chanting Buddha, or thunder and lightning symphony or long swords out of the sheath, the visions were extraordinary, and the sound of the bull riding woman was all suppressed!

And everyone on Cuiwei Peak is bright, just all kinds of illusions, all kinds of unbearable, all disappeared from the bottom of their hearts, only occasional aftertaste, and two or three aftertastes!

"Presumptuous, under the cave world, above the blessed land, there are demons at work!"

The Holy Son of Anyang floated up in the air, with a vision of thunder and lightning all over his body, glaring angrily at the woman riding the bull, if the Holy Son of Anyang snatched the golden pill, there were still three points in his heart, but at this moment he had turned into an awe-inspiring righteousness, Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the ancient righteous path also, subduing demons and subduing demons, all of them are duty, and now there are demons born in Zhongnan Mountain, Anyang Holy Son, how can he sit idly by?