"Stop for the old man!"

The gray-robed old man's body suddenly erupted with a might, and the rich power of the law condensed into a huge palm and grabbed towards Gu Ren.

"Open!

The old monk's lips read quickly, and the six-character mantra was also condensed into a palm to meet it.

Two huge palms collided together.

"Boom!"

Two huge forces collided together, and the space around them distorted, and the ground exploded into a deep circular crater.

The old monk and the gray-robed old man took four or five steps back at the same time.

"Rinpoche!"

The two little monks hurriedly supported the old monk.

"Mr. Gu!"

Zhuoma saw Gu Ren flying back, and stepped forward to pick it up.

"Miss Zhuo, be careful!"

The other two old monks hurriedly shouted.

As soon as Zhuoma touched Gu Ren, he was shot up by a mysterious force, and he exclaimed......

"Up!"

As soon as one of the old monks raised his palm, a force appeared to support Zhuoma, and Zhuoma slowly fell to the ground.

Gu Ren was covered in a golden silk mesh, suspended about a foot in the air.

"Rinpoche ......"

Zhuoma hurriedly looked at the old monk with a wooden stick.

"Hmm. ”

The old monk stroked his hand, and a ray of golden light floated out and fell on Gu Ren's body, the golden wire mesh broke inch by inch, and Gu Ren also fell to the ground with a pop.

"Mr. Gu!"

Zhuoma rushed to Gu Ren's side, grabbed his arm, and shouted anxiously.

"Rinpoche. Save him quickly......"

Zhuoma looked at Gu Ren who was injured like this. Tears swirled. This is the man she was destined to be, and he was injured like this...... Riddled with...... How will I use it in the future......

"Zhuo Ma Mo is in a hurry, Mr. Gu is safe for the time being. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, he looked at the gray-robed old man opposite.

The old man's pupils contracted, his fists clenched tightly, his innate qi burst out, and the gray robe on his body hunted. This is the first time in more than 100 years that he has lost the upper hand in a confrontation with people, and he is still in full view. Infinite anger spread, he was like a raging lion, staring at the old monk, and his killing intent was not disguised......

"Grandpa...... It doesn't matter. ”

Bai Yaotian said with concern.

The more than twenty innate Dao realms beside him all looked at him, with doubts in their eyes, this gray-robed old man had the highest cultivation among them, and now he was robbed from under his hand by the old monk, and he took four or five steps back in a row to stabilize his body.

Is the old monk's cultivation so strong?

"I can't imagine that after the head hunt two hundred years ago, this bird does not on the mountain lumps. There are also fish that have slipped through the net! Great monk, you can't hide in a small secret realm just to survive a few more years. Dare to come out and be in the limelight at this juncture, is it arrogant or stupid?"

The gray-robed old man did not answer Bai Yaotian and the others, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The poor monk has always lived in the world openly, listening to your tone, it is the remnants of the black devil back then, no wonder it is ......"

The old monk shook his head again and again, the expression of Gujing Wubo became more and more solemn, he stretched out his hand and pushed away the two little monks, pinched the jujube stick, and burned with anger.

"Two hundred years ago, the Dark Devil?"

Many people in the distance whispered at first, and then were shocked. Two hundred years ago, it was said that it was not near or far away, and that dusty dark history seemed to be annihilated in the wheel of history, but in fact, it was recorded in the ancient books of those sects that have been passed down for a long time.

Two hundred years ago, a dark organization in the Xiuzhen Realm entered the human world and launched an operation called "Head Hunting", which was aimed at the sects or heads of a clan above the Innate and Dao realms.

By hunting these people, you can get all the wealth and cultivation resources of this organization or sect. Among them, the mysterious Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, which is far away from the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, not only did not avoid this catastrophe, but also became a hard-hit area. In particular, nine out of ten reincarnated living Buddhas in major monasteries were slaughtered, which was very bloody......

In the end, a few old antiques of the Law Enforcement Alliance took action to eliminate the black devil organization from the world. Unexpectedly, this Elder Taishang Wang of the Wang Family was actually a member of the Dark Demon Organization.

No wonder the Law Enforcement Alliance wanted to hunt him down back then.

Now that the ten major forces have established a new alliance, in addition to dealing with Gu Ren and replacing the old law enforcement alliance, the real purpose is not to plunder the wealth and cultivation resources of all sects in the entire world like the black demon organization two hundred years ago......

This is the truth that the new alliance was established, and all the ten major forces of the secret realm masters appeared here?

If it's true...... After southern Tibet was purged, what about other sects and hermit clans in various parts of China? and their sects and families......

The people in the rivers and lakes felt chills behind their backs, and the more they thought about it, the more terrifying they became, as if they suddenly saw some terrifying picture...... The body trembled involuntarily.

Someone stood up silently, ready to leave.

"Bald donkey, the old man will give you five minutes to send the young man over. ”

The gray-robed old man glanced at the sky and said coldly.

The twenty-eight Dao Realm Innate beside him and Bai Yaotian and the others behind him all stared at the old monk, and either the spiritual power fluctuated on his body, or the innate glow appeared, which was a sign of going to kill.

"Since the poor monk has been saved, he will be saved to the end. ”

The old monk retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Ren on the ground.

Gu Ren's face was pale, his body was mottled with blood, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"Rinpoche, Mr. Gu's snort is getting weaker and weaker......"

Zhuoma put his hand in front of Gu Ren's nostrils, and he basically couldn't feel Gu Ren's breathing.

"It's okay......"

The old monk stretched out his hand, and a golden pill appeared in his hand.

Zhuoma hurriedly got out of the way, and with a push of the old monk's palm, Jin Dan floated over and disappeared into Gu Ren's mouth.

"Buzz!"

Layers of golden ripples rippled around Gu Ren's body, his pale face gradually became ruddy, the disappeared breath gradually appeared, and all kinds of injuries recovered at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye......

"The two juniors quickly took Dolma and him back to the Qunkejia Holy Monastery to receive the inheritance ......"

The old monk lowered his voice and said to the two old monks beside him.

The two old monks nodded.

The jujube stick in his hand slammed on the ground, and the jujube stick slammed into a sedan chair.

"Senior brother, take care!"

The two old monks appeared in front and behind the sedan chair in an instant. Gu Ren on the ground floated up gently and fell into the sedan chair.

"Dolma got on the sedan chair. ”

"Oh"

Zhuoma hurriedly entered the sedan chair to support Gu Ren.

"The ...... that can't go"

The gray-robed old man's pupils contracted slightly, and when he stepped forward, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air...... Behind him, everyone pulled out their weapons and sacrificed their magic weapons.

"The old monk said that if he can go, he can go!"

The old monk also stepped forward, a golden light appeared in his hand, condensed into a golden Zen staff, and many monks behind him either joined their palms or turned the prayer wheel.

The two old monks lifted the sedan chair, turned around, and stepped on the void, as if there were invisible steps under their feet. (To be continued.) )