High-level cultivators, even if it is a small realm gap, the strength is worlds apart. Especially if you practice a relatively special exercise, then the period of promotion is even more far away, and it is not something that can be achieved by simple accumulation, the more advanced it is, the more so.

As the saying goes, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, although Qingyun Sanren cultivates to the pure yang realm, and there are also some skills, but compared to those famous families in the cultivation world, they are still much inferior. In the past, he had an adventure in the Endless Sea and practiced a set of exercises, but the later this set of exercises, the heavier the demons became, which simply became a piece of his heart disease, especially when he killed too much in his early years, and the demons were particularly strict compared to ordinary monks. If you can obtain the authentic mind of Buddhism, it is just a trivial matter to get rid of the demons in your heart. However, not to mention the rarity of the authentic mind of Buddhism, it is his reputation in the Black Corner area, and the sects of Buddhism will never teach him the method of passing on the mind.

When I heard Qi Xianshan talk about Murong Xianxian's extermination of some gods and demons in the eighteenth year, he frequently displayed Buddhist supernatural powers and magic weapons, although Qingyunsan people had not seen it in person, but their hearts were touched. The eighteen gods and demons were refined by his own hands, and he naturally knew the size of his magical powers, which could hurt these gods and demons, and ordinary Buddhist powers and magic weapons were not successful, and now that Murong Xianxian had cast the Buddha's heart escape, he suddenly felt that the other party's body was likely to have the target he wanted to capture, and immediately urged the escape technique, chasing wildly, and the two of them were like meteors outside the sky, under the undisguised chase, they flew out thousands of miles away.

Although Qingyun Sanren had done his best, he couldn't catch up with Murong Xianxian for a while, and his face suddenly became a little ugly. Although he is not good at retreat, the other party is just a monk in the realm of refining gods, and now he can fly so far that he can't catch up, which inevitably makes his old face a little unbearable. Suddenly, the wrinkles on Qingyunsan's face became more profound and obvious, as if they had been carved with a knife.

Murong Xianxian didn't mean to escape, if she really wanted to leave, she would have left her behind...... Now she's just looking for a better place to fight.

Suddenly a rolling mountain range suddenly appeared in front of it, and the surface of the mountain was lush and green, and the mountain was quite steep. And between the mountains, a huge valley with tall dense jungles.

When Murong Xianxian saw this, her heart moved, and then she turned her head to look, only to see that the blue light was only a hundred miles away from her, I am afraid that as long as she was a little negligent, she would be caught up by the other party in a flash.

Murong Xian took a deep breath, and suddenly the direction of the light changed, and he shot towards the woods. I saw a flash of light, and I suddenly disappeared into a low air in the woods.

The light converged, and Murong's slender figure appeared. But in the next moment, her hands quickly played several magic tricks, and countless blue and blue runes appeared out of thin air, and they all sank into those tree trunks, and those trees began to move in all directions as if they had become demons, but in a breath, a huge clearing with a radius of nearly a thousand meters appeared in this valley.

After doing this, Murong Xian's slender figure flashed, standing on a rock several meters high, a blue light flew out from her eyebrows, and in an instant, it turned into a bronze ancient mirror suspended above her head, and then the mirror runes flashed, and the six-colored light rain fell like a waterfall, forming a light curtain around her body.

After Murong Xianxian finished it, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked into the time and space, only to see that after a few flashes of blue light, he had come to the front.

In mid-air, Qingyun Sanren looked at Murong Xianxian, with a hesitant look in his eyes. When an ordinary God Refining Stage cultivator encountered him, he had already fled from the wind, but this Murong Xianxian in front of him didn't know where he got the courage, so he rushed here to meet him...... Either she has hidden her cultivation, or she has other battles, what is it?

However, none of this is important, the important thing is that the magic weapon that Murong Xianxian casts is indeed an immortal weapon of the Buddha Sect, and he can feel that if he encounters a demon in his heart while cultivating, as long as he sacrifices this treasure mirror in time, he can get rid of the disturbance of the demon in his heart.

Kill!

Whether it was the hatred of the lover or the temptation of the Buddha treasure, Qingyun Sanren had no reason to stop, and after his divine sense swept around the valley and confirmed that there was only Murong Xianxian here, and there were no traps and other traps, a hideous look flashed on Qingyunsan's face, and he directly launched an attack.

Call~

A crystal blue giant palm exuded a bone-chilling chill and slapped towards Murong Xianxian.

With a flash of brilliance, Murong Slender's figure left the place suddenly, appearing like a light smoke dozens of meters away from the place...... Almost at the same time as Murong Xianxian dodged, Qingyun Sanren let out a cold snort, a fierce light flashed on his face, and a flash of aura flashed on the surface of his body, and a layer of cold ice armor suddenly appeared, and even his face and fists were covered with ice armor.

The next moment, Qingyun Sanren's figure had already appeared beside Murong Xianxian's side, and his fists slammed into Murong Xianxian's slightly slender body with an overwhelming cold air.

Dual cultivation of the Dharma body?

Murong Xian's eyes widened suddenly, this was the first Dharma Body Dual Cultivator she had encountered, but it was a pity that he was her enemy.

Qingyun Sanren's choice was not wrong, but it was a pity that his enemy was not weak either, although the opponent's attack method was different, but it effectively blocked his attack...... Murong Xianxian stretched out his hand, and a piece of light flew up from the light building, and met the fists of Qingyun Sanren.

Seeing this, the corners of Qingyunsanren's mouth twitched, but instead of changing his attack, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face. At the same time, he thought with a sneer in his heart, how strong is his pair of fists, how can it be resisted by the brilliance of that magic weapon?

Thinking so in his heart, Qingyun Sanren silently recited the mantra, only to see that a huge amount of ice crystals began to condense on the surface of his fist, and these ice crystals quickly accumulated, and finally the fist became the size of a skull, and even the air around him became cold...... He actually wanted to destroy the shield of the Great Mirror of Compassion with a pair of fists.

When Murong Xianxian saw this scene, there was a strange look in his eyes. At this moment, Qingyun Sanren's fists and Xia Guang had already collided together.

Bang!

The two fists only made one sound, and as soon as Qingyun Sanren's fists paused slightly, his body was bounced out by an invisible force, and at the same time, the glow shattered into countless spots of light, falling like a rain of light.

The next moment, an invisible force emitted a muffled thunder sound, spreading in all directions, and as soon as the nearby trees came into contact with this force, they instantly turned into a mass of wood powder and disappeared in all directions, while a large layer of ice appeared on the ground of dozens of square meters, emitting a bone-chilling air.

Qingyun Sanren's figure appeared more than a hundred meters away, looking at Murong Xianxian with a gloomy face, and there was a bit of surprise and greed in his eyes.

The power of the Great Pessimistic Mirror has increased again. Murong Xianxian fought with Fu Tongtian a few days ago, and he realized that in the past two days, he has basically improved the power of the Great Pestic Mirror and the Sword Formation, and today he tried the knife, but it was quite unexpected.

"Qingyun Daoyou, you also take a blow from me!"

Murong Xianxian's eyes flashed slightly, and she played a few magic tricks, and countless green qi gathered in her hand from all directions, condensing into a foot-long log in the blink of an eye...... This log flew into the air from the palm of her hand, and endless essence of the wood gathered from all directions like a mighty river.

In the blink of an eye, this log had turned into a giant tree dozens of zhang high and six or seven meters wide, and smashed down towards Qingyun Sanren.

"The pillar of rice grains also shines!"

Although he was a little surprised, Qingyun Sanren was not afraid, and waved his fists, and layers of ice crystals condensed on his fists again, and they collided with the giant wood...... It seemed that the entire heaven and earth were imprisoned for a moment, and the huge shock wave shook the surface of the light building, and the giant wood that was fundamentally condensed by the essence of Otogi was weakened a lot, but it was not dispersed, and the massive Otogi essence qi was still continuously replenishing the consumed Otogi essence qi.

Witch Gate Magical ...... Endless.

As long as there is Yimu essence energy to provide, this magic power will continue to attack the enemy, and the reason why Murong Xianxian chose this place is to use the Yimu essence energy here...... With the continuous input of Otogi essence qi, large swaths of nearby trees turned into fly ash, and the Otogi essence qi from far and near was like a torrent, surging and condensing.

At this moment, Qingyun Sanren was pressed under the giant tree, his arm slightly bent, and he actually held up the giant tree with a pair of fists.

"Qingyun Daoyou, guess how long you can hold on?"

Murong Xian's eyes flashed, and his hands played a magic trick...... The giant tree trembled slightly, and the speed of absorbing the essence of Otogi suddenly accelerated, and its weight rose sharply, and it suddenly sank downward.

"Carving insect skills!"

Qingyun Sanren was careless for a while, and was robbed of the opportunity by Murong Xianxian, and he was angry in his heart. However, he is a pure yang monk at the bottom, and he is not only highly cultivated, but also has a high level of knowledge...... Although the divine power exerted by Murong Xianxian is huge, it also has obvious shortcomings, and once it cannot provide a huge amount of Yimu essence qi, this divine power will collapse by itself.

As Qingyunsan people expected, the trees in the valley turned into ashes and dissipated after being wantonly extracted, and soon the source of Otogi essence was lost. At this moment, Murong Xianxian quickly played a few magic tricks, and the log suddenly bloomed with dazzling blue brilliance.

"It's so ruthless!"

Qingyun scattered a throbbing in his heart for no reason, and hurriedly used the strongest body protection supernatural power, and at the same time, a small blue shield erupted from his mouth, turning into a blue light to protect him.

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering bang, the entire valley was filled with a piece of emerald blue light, the entire space was distorted, and the entire ground shook like an earthquake, as if the end was coming, and the vegetation and rocks in a radius of 10,000 meters were turned into flying ashes. RS