From the pulpit as the center, in the nine passages that have fallen down, the tighter the wind, blowing towards the Zizhu Pond.

Sorumi stepped onto the small wooden bridge and walked slowly. Came to the middle of the wooden bridge and stopped. He looked around the purple bamboo pool, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the wind blowing from the nine bamboo forest passages.

The wind passed through the railing of the wooden bridge, and the monk's robes were blowing.

Kong suddenly opened his eyes and roared, and the entire Zizhu Lake suddenly rippled. Nine huge whirlpools emerged, and then three or three converged to form three larger whirlpools. Immediately after, three small altars emerged from the whirlpool.

After the altar stopped rising, the whirlpool below stopped.

"Uncle Shi, what are you going to do?" Yun Qing roared, but his mouth was spitting blood due to the turmoil in the Spirit Sea.

"I just want to try a different path. Seeing the reply, he walked towards Xiaoyu.

Yun Lan's spell kept flowing, and the people trapped on the lectern could only barely control the spiritual sea, and it was difficult to resist.

Sorami walked over to the pulpit and looked at the trapped people.

"Fa Yin, Li Tanhua back then, has unparalleled understanding, and it is rare to be able to become a monk halfway and be able to reach the peak of the middle realm. ”

Then his gaze fell on Zhao Luojia again, "Innate Spirit, Ling Xujing, very good." ”

Then it fell on Lu Shaoyun, "Ming Wei is in the lower realm, and the purity of aura is also extremely rare." ”

"Dugu boy, this body that has been tempered with rare treasure medicine is unfortunately useless to me, but the aura is also pure. Don't stare at me, you're just out of luck. ”

Kongjian's gaze finally fell on Duanmu Xu, "There has been no Zen successor for many years, I can't imagine that I am so young, and I am only a cultivator in the lower realm." However, the Zen Sect's gaze should not be very bad, huh? It turned out to be an innate spirit. How is that possible?"

The smile on Sorami's face was even bigger, "God help me." He walked around Duanmu Xu and took a good look. "The descendants of Zen Buddhism actually have innate spirits. What a bonus. ”

Fa Yin's face was gloomy, and he was hurriedly urging the method of guarding the square inch, wanting to stabilize the turmoil in the spiritual sea, waiting for an opportunity to strike a blow and fight for Duanmu Xu a chance to escape.

However, Kong Jian turned around, and hit the Luohan bamboo towards Fa Yin, the green smoke entered the body, and then intersected with the violet arhat tea in his body, Fa Yin had just hoped to stabilize the spiritual sea turmoil, and then made waves, A mouthful of blood spurted out, and its breath suddenly withered a lot.

"Your exercises are really good, and I almost fooled you through. Sorami said with a smile.

The remaining young people were busy running exercises to stabilize the turmoil in the spiritual sea, and they had no power to resist. Only Zhao Luojia was slightly stunned when he heard Kongjian say that Duanmu Xu also had an innate spirit, and then he was engrossed in controlling the spiritual sea again.

"If the heavens help me, then without further ado. As soon as Kongjian's words fell, with a wave of his sleeves, Zhao Luojia rose from the ground and flew to the small altar in the pond. With two more waves of his sleeves, Duanmu Xu and Lu Shaoyun were also sent to the altar.

Seeing that there was a little bit of emptiness, the people also went out of thin air and fell down in the middle of the three altars. The water beneath its feet suddenly cracked, and a larger altar rose up.

And these altars are extremely strange, not dripping, and have complex and strange patterns.

Sorami sat on the large altar in the middle, looked around at the three small altars around him, and after a long time, he finally achieved it. Now is the time to take that step.

I saw that Kong Jian waved his long sleeves, rolled up the Buddha incense and green smoke on the pulpit, turned it into three purple bamboos in the air, and then pushed it hard, and each one purple bamboo exploded on the three people on the altar.

Coincidentally, the three of them snorted in pain.

Sora closed his eyes and began to chant the vague scriptures.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly and looked into the distance.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up soon?"

Sorami's voice followed the pool and went straight to the path in the distance. There a figure gradually grew larger, until it came to the edge of the pool, and turned into a body as tall as a sword.

"It turned out to be the commander of the Pacification Division. ”

Although Kongjian is an outsider, this commander of the Daxian Zhenfu Division is just such a person, and he has always heard of or seen it.

"Why should Master Kongjian embarrass these juniors and let them leave?" Li Mu naturally also knew the Kongjian of Jingyan Temple.

"If you want to release it, why bother to catch it in the first place?" Kong Jian smiled, and did not take Li Mu's request to heart.

"The master wants to bring the Jingyan Temple into the land of no return?" Li Mu's voice was cold, and the killing intent gradually spread.

To track down the case of the fish's belly book collection, Fei Yuwei was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and after Zhao Luojia and a few people left, Li Mu followed.

When he used that hand of Arhat Bamboo on the Yunqing Lectern, Li Mu found that the lodging of the purple bamboo forest had nothing to do with the technique of this Arhat Bamboo, so he was alarmed.

After some waiting and observation, it was not until Kongjian appeared that Li Mu had no choice but to make a move. If you don't make a move, the three people on the altar will be poisoned.

"You're strong, but not enough. What do I have to do with this Jingyan Temple? What does it matter if I pursue the Great Dao and make sacrifices? You will understand one day. Kong Jian pointed at Li Mu.

Knowing that a war was inevitable, Li Mu focused all his attention on Linghai.

Shu Ling was a thread, an extremely slender line of spiritual energy, which flew out quickly from Li Mu's fingertips.

Coming out of his fingertips, he arrived at Sorami's throat.

Surprise and decisive blow.

There was no blood spilled, only a purple bamboo, and the bamboo leaves were stacked on top of each other, blocking this line of aura that could pierce through the iron shield.

Li Mu naturally couldn't stop there, the line of aura was suddenly thinner, but the piercing ability was even better.

And the bamboo leaves on that purple bamboo are denser and thicker.

Sorumi shook his sleeves, and the bamboo leaves that had been stacked suddenly spread out. Li Mu's invisible thread of aura was about to pierce the throat of the monk of the Jingyan Temple.

Sorami's body twisted backwards at an incredible angle, and he raised his hands and waved them forward. The water of Zizhu Pond is like two white exercises, and it flies towards Li Mu.

The water is like white practice, and the castration is extremely fast.

Li Mu naturally didn't expect the blow just now to hit, so he was wary of the two water exercises, and with an afterimage, his entire body took dozens of steps back.

Bai Lian followed him like a shadow, and Li Mu drew the sword at his waist, and the sword momentum was like a rainbow.

Bai Lian was torn apart like a strip of cloth, falling to the ground, and turning into a puddle of water.

After all, after a long fight, Li Mu's guard is undiminished.

Sure enough, there was a killing move, but this killing move was much beyond Li Mu's imagination.

The ground under Li Mu's feet collapsed suddenly, and he was about to rise into the air, when he found that the empty sight had already risen in the air and came to the sky, and with a domineering Luohan Bamboo, he slammed down.

Li Mu, who has no way to avoid, can only form a line of qi and forcibly confront.

The figure inevitably fell, and the aura had already concentrated on the killing move overhead, but at this time, there was an earth-shattering sound around the collapse, and the mud and stones were like rain, but they were a hundred times faster than the rain.

What's even more terrifying is that the mud and rocks are not flying into the sky, but towards Li Mu's location.

These mud and rocks are much faster and denser than ordinary arrows.

Rao is Li Mu's experience of a hundred battles again, and it is the first time he has encountered such a dangerous situation.

The mud and stone shot into the body, and Li Mu, who could not avoid it, could only resist hard, but the flesh and blood body was flesh and blood after all.

The skin is open, not in one place, but in many places.

And the sound of bones breaking, not in one place, but in many places.

Fortunately, Li Mu was not an ordinary person after all, and he was forced to endure these pains, because the biggest danger was the huge purple bamboo on the top of his head.

One falls down, one presses down from above.

Li Mu had already descended into a deep pit, and Kongjian was still above the ground. That huge purple bamboo finally burst open, turning into an unrivaled impact force, blasting Li Mu into the ground.

Sorumi stepped on the edge of the collapse, and a louder rumble rang out, and the ground collapsed even more, and more mud and rocks sloped down, burying the pit.

Kong Jian glanced at the deep pit buried in the mud and stone, and then his figure flashed, and he came to the place where Yunqing was, and then hit the Arhat Bamboo and blasted it away.

Originally, the sound of Yun Lan's spell was alleviated by the sound of the rumbling, and Yun Qing gradually wanted to stabilize the turmoil of the spiritual sea, but under the sudden attack of the space, the spiritual sea was turned upside down, the injuries were even more serious, and the whole person had no power to resist.

However, when he turned his head to look at the lectern on the island, it was too late.