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The wooden tower became louder with a "boom" in the air, and several people were almost covered in it.

However, in a few breaths, the attack of the ghost eye outside the tower roared like a raging storm.

Only one wooden tower in the front hall is struggling to support, like a lonely boat in the sea, bearing the baptism of destruction of the Netherworld. But this Zhenyue Pagoda is indeed extraordinary, although its body trembles, it is a safer place inside.

Xiao Yichen smiled at Su Fenghai: "Thank you seniors, the juniors have trespassed." ”

Su Fenghai, who was standing near the left, raised his sword eyebrows, and smiled nonchalantly: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, it should be like this! Zhenyue Tower consumes a lot of spiritual energy, Xiao Daoyou hurriedly breathed and recovered the spiritual energy." ”

Xiao Yichen didn't say much after listening, meditated on the ground and breathed, and didn't pay attention to anything else.

Mu Xici on the right looked at the peach blossom eyes, and kept guessing in his head. With Peach Blossom Eye's familiarity with the Nether Rakshasa and the three hours he had estimated before, it should have been calculated that he would meet Su Fenghai here.

The other party is willing to borrow magic weapons, which shows that the friendship between Peach Blossom Eye and Su Fenghai is extraordinary. Could it be that Peach Blossom Eyes had already made contact with Su Fenghai, so they delayed waiting here? But it was obvious that even with Su Fenghai, the four of them still couldn't compete with Qinghui Lao Dao.

She hesitated, but didn't want to ask.

Compared with Mu Xici's heavy heart, Ling Zi beside Su Fenghai had a pretty face, coldly watching everyone's actions. Her charming face was bland throughout, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

Zhenyue Pagoda and Nether Rakshasa were in a stalemate for half an hour, thanks to Su Fenghai's spiritual energy support in the center. Xiao Yichen, who had unleashed it, sat quietly on the side and breathed, and had not moved for a long time.

"Su Xiao'er, can you start a turtle with a group of juniors? It's a matter of time before you capture Zhenyue Tower, it's better to take the initiative to come out, don't let your great reputation be ruined!" Qinghui suddenly stopped the offensive. Instead, they tempted with words.

"Qinghui old way. Don't make that conclusion too early, I don't know who will lose my reputation in the late season. Su Fenghai took advantage of this gap to quickly take two pills and replenish his aura with spars.

"One foot has stepped into the Yellow Spring, and you dare to speak out here?" After hearing this, Qinghui Lao Dao smiled evilly.

Xiao Yichen opened his eyes at this time, and said with a smile: "I have heard that the medicine sect Qinghui is a real person, and the man-breaking technique is only a few breaths. Now half an hour has passed, and we are still unharmed in the Zhenyue Tower. The seniors are not convinced, I'm afraid it won't work. ”

"It's just to give you more time to live, and a few ignorant children don't know how to cherish it. Then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" But the effort between words. The defense of the Zhenyue Tower was broken by a powerful aura rolling ball.

Su Fenghai's body was shocked, he took a few steps back, caught the shrunken pagoda, stabilized his aura and hurriedly closed his eyes and breathed.

Mu Xici stood with his whip in shock, and Ling Zi on the side stood beside Su Fenghai with a sword and was silent.

The imaginary ghost eye attacks did not follow one after another, and Qinghui Lao Dao suddenly shouted at the door of the hall: "What person!"

Xiao Yichen stopped meditating when he heard the sound, and then got up gracefully and performed a small dust cleansing technique.

Looking at the peach blossom eyes, it seems that he already knows who is coming. Mu Xici blinked, and looked at the door of the hall with some inexplicable expectation. The person who received the transmission note and was entrusted with his life by the peach blossom eye, must be a master.

In the dead silence, a clear voice came from the door of the temple: "Under Mo Qingshu, take the liberty to disturb." I wonder if the master of the temple is there?"

I saw a young man in a bamboo blue cloth slowly walking in from the door of the temple. The posture is very elegant and leisurely, as if he was a guest in a friend's house. The fog that had been entrenched in the hall for a long time retreated to the side as if they were very afraid of this young man.

Xiao Yichen smiled lazily and said, "The master of the palace has been dead for many years. Senior Brother Mo is afraid that he will not be able to find it all over. ”

"Senior Brother Xiao asked me to meet here eight years later, and I don't want the master of the hall to keep the door closed. I thought that the owner here was not very welcoming to Qingshu, and it had been deceased for many years. Disrespectful and disrespectful...... "This Mo Qingshu also ignores the situation around him." Shaking his head to himself, he continued to walk in the direction of several people.

It turns out that this is the Mo Qingshu in everyone's mouth, is he the aftermath of peach blossom eyes? Looking at the fog that had been avoided, Mu Xici had high expectations for this scholar who seemed to be a little gentle and weak.

Everywhere Mo Qingshu went, not only the fog and mist, but even the ghost eyes gave up at least a foot away. Su Fenghai's eyes were happy and said, "In the Lower Sword Pavilion Su Fenghai." I don't know what Mo Daoyou has learned, but the long-lost Pure Yang Buddha?"

"It turned out to be Senior Su, disrespectful and disrespectful. What the younger generations learned was not the pure Yang Buddha, but it was just a little similar, which made the seniors laugh. Mo Qingshu saluted Su Fenghai politely, then walked slowly in front of Xiao Yichen, and slowly stretched out a hand.

"Exchange the life of the old man on the other side with no-match, what does the senior brother think. Xiao Yichen's smile did not change, and he put the no-chess chess directly into Mo Qingshu's hand.

After slowly putting away the no-match, Mo Qingshu turned to look at the mist and frowned, "I'm afraid this senior's magic skills have been practiced for some time. I'm alone, I'm afraid it's hard to compete with it. ”

"If this old Taoist has cultivated the Demon Skill Hidden Ming Rakshasa, what if the Jin Dan is not comparable to ordinary Demon Cultivation?"

Xiao Yichen's sentence made Mo Qingshu gesture slowly: "If what Senior Brother Xiao said is true, then Qingshu needs to borrow the power of fellow Daoists to fight with his predecessors." ”

Qinghui Lao Dao was already extremely dissatisfied with Mo Qingshu's posture as if he was in a no-man's land, but now seeing him open and shut his mouth to deal with him, he was even more furious: "Don't let the juniors speak wildly. However, in the later stage of foundation building, he wanted to fight with the old man. Even if your exercises are good for me, plus a few children next to you, it's still a fool's dream to beat me!"

With Lao Dao's order, Ben's flashed ghost eyes gathered towards several people.

Mo Qingshu didn't care about the old Taoist words, and looked at the rest of the people seriously: "Senior Su plus you and me, and a Taoist friend who fainted on the ground, a total of four late construction monks. The remaining three people combined, I'm afraid they won't be able to make up enough to build the post-cultivation. The natural enemy of the Youming Rakshasa Technique is none other than the Four Thoughts and Three Absolute Formations, and one less monk is afraid that it will not work. ”

"That's the case of only one person who majored in formations, what if there was another person here who majored in formations. Xiao Yichen turned to look at Mu Xici.

It seems that Peach Blossom Eye has already guessed that he has more than one major, but there is no need to deliberately hide it at a critical moment. Mu Xici turned his eyes to look at Mo Qingshu and nodded slightly.

"I see. Senior Brother Xiao also knows the mystery of this array, I just need to arrange the formation, and the rest is arranged by Senior Brother. After that, Mo Qingshu offered a blue silk with his backhand to protect everyone in it. Then he began to place the array props around with high spirits as if no one was around.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon this blue silk is, it seems to be in the same vein as Mo Qingshu's exercises. Even if those ghost eyes were driven by the old way, they didn't dare to attack in close quarters, and only used those purple pupils to send out terrifying attacks from a distance.

Xiao Yichen swept the hem of the brocade robe and squatted next to Jiang Longzhi, a little among them. I saw that Jiang Long woke up slowly, but his eyes were chaotic and he was silent.

"Senior Jiang is afraid, and he is still deeply saddened by the death of the predecessor of Tiger Fierce Fist. ”

After a pause, Xiao Yichen straightened up and said, "The Four Thoughts and Three Absolute Formations require a total of five monks above the Zhuhou to perform together. Senior Brother Mo is the one who sets up the formation and defends the formation, standing in the middle. The right side of the array needs a person with deep aura, and this one is none other than Su senior. The front side needs a strong person, and Jiang Daoyou is a master of this. Xiao was on the left, assisting Senior Brother Mo to control the formation. ”

"As for catechumens and Ling Daoyou, please also stand at the back of the formation. Everyone stood where Xiao Yichen was pointing. Mu Xici and Ling Zi were the last to be pointed out, and they glanced at each other in the circle standing behind.

I don't know if this Senior Sister Ling Zi still remembers what happened four years ago. Mu Xici sighed while observing the four thoughts and three battles under his feet.

She could barely see that Mo Qingshu was using a transformational formation that could be both offensive and defensive, as mentioned in the jade slip. This kind of formation is extremely fierce in both attack and defense, and it is one of the formation targets that Mu Xici hopes to master. But this formation also has an Achilles' heel. It can be attacked but not defended, but it can be prevented but not attacked, and it will be extremely dangerous to be attacked by the enemy at the moment of conversion.

But she had never seen this array material, and if she didn't look closely, it would be difficult to find any traces of the array under her feet.

There is really a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. There's still so much she doesn't understand......

"I also ask all fellow Daoists to put the aura into the Dharma circle under your feet. According to Xiao Yichen's words, the six of them injected their spiritual energy into the magic circle under their feet at the same time.

Mo Qingshu clasped his palms together and withdrew the blue silk magic weapon. Outside the array, the Bright Rakshasa attack of the Qinghui Old Dao has been overwhelming.

Jiang Long raised the crimson broadsword and jumped upward, and the long knife cut a way, and every time the knife fell, he would cut off a ghost eye.

Maybe it's Mo Qingshu's exercises, or the formation of four thoughts and three battles to defeat the enemy. Jiang Long swept the ghost eyes in front of him like a bamboo, and the ghost eyes that were hit by him did not recover, and no new ghost eyes appeared.

As Xiao Yichen said, every ghost eye is a doppelganger of Lao Dao. When the doppelganger is cut down, the owner will naturally be affected by it. Qinghui snorted and shouted, "I have some skills." But if you want to fight me, you're still too tender. 魑-charm-魍-魉!"

With Qinghui's old man's shouting, the remaining thirty or so ghost eyes all turned into hideous ghosts. The blue-faced fangs, the yin qi in his mouth was constantly puffing, and the mist was connected into one qi, and the yin wind roared angrily and constantly rushed towards the six people.

Jiang Long had already gone out to fight once, but he seemed to be still immersed in the death of his friend. Regardless of the multiple injuries on his body, he laughed twice, and still took the lead to meet him.

With Jiang Long's strength alone, he naturally couldn't match the charm and spirit conjured by the old way. Xiao Yichen's peach blossom eyes flashed with surprise, and he then turned his head and gestured to Mo Qingshu. (To be continued......)

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