On the top of the hill, the three daughters of Tao'er looked at the rolling thunder sea, and a trace of bad thoughts flashed in their hearts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The thunder that exploded one after another was just like hitting the heart, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Meimu threw herself at Lei Hai, waiting anxiously.

At this moment, a golden ray crossed the sky, and it came to the top of the mountain in an instant, and then fell, and an ugly-faced brown-clothed old monk appeared.

"Who, and why are you here?"

The three girls turned around at the same time, looking at the old monk's ill-intentioned eyes, Lingfu Nuwa felt a pang in her heart, glanced at it coldly, and asked.

"The old man's name is Moyun, known as Moyun Old Buddha, when he came here, he naturally arrested you and went back. ”

The old monk Moyun's eyes swept over the three girls one by one, and he kept nodding his head, as if he was very satisfied, and said bluntly.

"Catch us back, make no mistake, a beautiful woman like me, you are willing to catch it, not to mention that we don't have any festivals, where does this catch come from?"

Xiao Zhurong took two steps, came to the old monk Moyun, and said sneeringly.

The old monk Moyun stood upright with one hand, recited the Buddha's name, avoided Xiao Zhurong's hot eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you still have a reason to catch you goblins, just catch them obediently, maybe the old Buddha will open up the net, so that you will suffer less." ”

"You old thief, you have a big breath, you want to arrest us, and you don't claim that you have a few pounds and a few taels, my aunt and grandmother are not in the mood to fight with you today, get out. ”

Seeing that the charm technique could not affect the old monk Moyun, Xiao Zhurong was extremely annoyed, and saw that his eyes kept sweeping over his body, and he couldn't help but scold with his eyes wide open.

"Dare to call the Buddha axe a thief bald, it's just looking for death, watch and fight. ”

The old monk Moyun was furious, and a thin palm suddenly stretched out from the monk's robe and slapped it down on the top of Xiao Zhurong's head.

Xiao Zhurong only felt that a hill was crushing down above his head, and his whole body froze, as if he was imprisoned, and he slowed down.

Busy clasping his hands together, chanting a few words, a purple flame suddenly rose and met the palm of his hand.

"Purple pole heavenly fire, the best in the fire, it's just that you are hit hard, the fire is condensed and unreal, the combustion power is weakened, and there is no attack power. In his heyday, the old Buddha was still a little jealous, but now, hum. ”

The purple fire rose and rolled the withered hand into it, but it burned for a long time, and the withered hand was intact and not hurt at all.

"Be caught. ”

The Moyun Demon Monk laughed wildly, and his withered hand appeared from the fire and slapped at Xiao Zhurong's head.

At this moment, an earthy yellow talisman fell from the sky without warning, and a burst of light soared, turning into a small shield, which was across Zhu Rong's head, blocking the palm of his hand, followed by a figure flashing, grabbing Xiao Zhurong, and quickly retreating backwards.

"Poof. ”

There was a muffled thud, and the shield shattered, shattering into pieces and falling to the ground.

The old monk Moyun withdrew his palm, only to find that Xiao Zhurong, who was standing in place, was gone.

On the other side, a woman in Tsing Yi stood there, looking at her coldly.

"Hmph, in front of Lao Buddha, you should give up your plan to escape as soon as possible. ”

Old monk Moyun's eyes swept a trace of red, and said with a smile.

"Really, let me show you the master's methods?"

Spirit Rune Nuwa sneered, pinched the magic trick with one hand, and a piece of green qi rushed out and floated in the air.

Looking at the spirit rune Nuwa wrapped in green qi in the air, the old monk Moyun was no longer careless, restrained his smile, and concentrating.

"Thousand Fu Sword Formation. ”

With a cold shout, thousands of cyan talismans instantly poured out of the surroundings, and the cyan light flashed, turning into a glittering cyan rune sword, aimed at the old monk Moyun.

The old monk Moyun, who was cold and murderous, couldn't help but shudder, put his hands together, and recited a Buddha name, and the golden light on his body protected him inside.

"Although Buddhism is at its peak, the demon clan has not yet reached the point where you are reckless, since you are so ignorant, I might as well give you some lessons. ”

Spirit Rune Nuwa pointed to her left and said coldly, "Chop." ”

In a huge green mang, the sword was like a flying locust, slashing towards the old monk.

"The light of the Buddha shines. ”

A muffled cry came, and among the ten thousand golden rays that enveloped the old monk, countless fist-sized Buddhist mantras poured out, blocking all the flying green rune swords.

For a moment, the two halos of Jin Qing were intertwined, making a deafening roar.

Several piercing sounds came from the bottom of the mountain, and the wide-eyed Heavenly King urged the giant pestle, smashed the last big demon into pieces, quickly took out a small cloth bag, and sucked in the demon soul that was hidden in the black gas and had not had time to escape, swept the hill in the distance, tied the cloth bag around his waist, and stepped on the red cloud and floated away.

The wind blew on the top of the mountain, and the spirit rune Nuwa floated high in the air, her hands kept moving, urging the rune sword to launch waves of attacks.

Mo Yun Ancestor clasped his hands tightly, his mouth kept pouring out mantras, his body was hidden in the golden mang, and the command runes continued to resist the attacks of the rune sword.

Under the attack of several waves of rune swords, the light of the old monk Moyun's body protection Buddha was shortened by three feet, and the runes were also much darker.

The green qi around the spirit rune Nuwa soared, and many runes appeared, turning into rune swords and joining the sword array, under the attack of dozens of waves of rune swords, the body protection Buddha light of the old monk Moyun was suppressed, and it continued to shorten.

"The Death of the Ruins. ”

The spirit rune Nuwa had already seen that the old monk Moyun had not been supporting for a long time, and she had Gu Hui in her heart, so she didn't waste any more time, and the magic trick in her hand changed, and she pointed to the sword formation, and said coldly.

I saw a large area of green mangs flashing in front of me, and the dense rune swords suddenly closed together, turning into a cyan big sword three zhang long and one zhang wide, and the sword body was covered with countless runes, and one flashed, slashing on the golden Buddha light.

"Click. ”

With a loud bang, a huge crack appeared in the golden Buddha light, full of fine cracks.

As soon as the slash worked, the giant sword rose into the air again in a layer of green qi, and with a swing, it slashed down in the air.

There was a loud buzzing sound, and before the giant sword fell, a huge sharp crack appeared on the top of the mountain, and cracked into the mountainside.

The huge power contained in the Fu Sword shocked the old monk of Moyun.

Knowing that his Buddha's light could not be stopped, in a hurry, he stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead three times in a row, his eyes burst out with two bloody rays, and his face instantly turned red, showing a lot more hideous.

A roar that seemed like a man and a beast came, and a blood-colored light rushed out from the back of the old monk Moyun, and a half-human, half-beast, crimson monster appeared, raised a huge bell in his hand, and forcibly held the slashing giant sword, stopping in mid-air.

The rune sword couldn't be cut down, so the spirit rune Nuwa, who was casting the spell with all her might, was stunned, her eyes swept away the blood-colored monster, and she already understood a little in her heart, and then sneered at the panting old monk Moyun.

"There is a Demon Venerable Protector on his body, it turns out that Master Moyun is an impostor, a demonic figure dressed in the cloak of Buddhism?"

"So what?"

Old monk Moyun's eyes flashed with blood, and he smiled coldly at the spirit rune Nuwa and said.