"For more than 400 years of cultivation, everyone in the world has deceived me, undermined me, insulted me, hated me, and resented me, so what? Lao Tzu doesn't believe in God, doesn't believe in Buddhism, doesn't believe in heaven, doesn't believe in fate, and still has to become Jindan Avenue, who can help me? The little girl in the Qi training period doesn't know the height of the sky, since you want to see Lao Tzu, why don't you let you see it? ”

In the barren valley, in the pile of rocks, a black figure slowly walked out, the distance was too far for An Yun to see his appearance clearly.

He walked towards the two of them step by step, and with each step, the coercion on his body increased by one point, and after ten steps, An Yun and Shenxiu only felt that their whole bodies seemed to be carrying an invisible giant mountain, and it was so heavy that it was even difficult to breathe.

An Yunxiu was the lowest in the realm, and first of all, he couldn't stand the pressure of more than 10,000 catties, and spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"Amitabha." Shenxiu whispered a Buddha name, and quickly and silently chanted, and the four Jialan phantoms on his body overlapped together, transforming into an even larger statue. The god statue has a human head and a bird body, and its golden wings spread out all over the sky, protecting Shenxiu and An Yun under the wings.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon's Garuda, the sixth layer of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Mantra, can summon the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird Garuda after cultivation.

An Yun felt that his body was light, and with a slight breathing, he immediately accelerated the formation arrangement. Even if Zhu Ziran took away the body of a low-level monk, his strength was not something that a monk in the foundation building period could compete, and Shenxiu couldn't hold it for long.

Seeing that the formation of the formation pattern was too slow, she did not hesitate to slap her chest with her backhand, forcing out a drop of blood. This drop of blood was pulled by her technique, and it was divided into countless thin and hairy bloodlines, which spread rapidly along the formation, outlining a blood-colored incomparably complex pattern on the ground.

When Shenxiu was fighting against the coercion exerted by the mysterious man with all his might, he glanced at the pattern on the ground distractedly, but saw that this formation pattern was different from any formation pattern, the runes were mysterious, and the junction of the normal lines was even more different from today's formation.

A thought flashed through his heart inexplicably: Could this be the Ancient Formation?

But soon he vetoed this idea in his heart, it was too nonsense, the current cultivation world had long lost the method of the Ancient Formation Formation, and he couldn't believe that a half-grown girl in the Qi cultivation period of Chaoyun Sect would actually learn the method of the Ancient Formation Formation.

Where did An Yun know what Shenxiu was thinking, even if he knew, he couldn't care about it. Life is almost gone, where can you care about keeping secrets?

Seeing that Shenxiu's face was full of pain, and the moon-white robe was completely wet with sweat, the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng bird began to collapse, and she hurriedly threw out a Ten Thousand Swords Returning Talisman towards the figure that came by.

The talisman turned into a huge golden sword three zhang long in mid-air, and with the power of heaven and earth, the power of thunder and lightning fell on the head of the mysterious man.

The mysterious man seemed slightly startled, and then took out a small colorful bow with a small arrow with black gas lingering on the bowstring.

Extinguish the Evil Arrow.

An arrow was shot, and the small black arrow collided with the golden giant sword, and the golden sword suddenly collapsed, turning into thousands of small swords as small as fingers, with a cold murderous aura, and rolled towards the mysterious man again, but was waved by the mysterious man, and all the sword light disappeared without a trace.

An Yun recognized the small bow and arrow in his hand, which were the magic weapons that Zhu Ziran used to deal with Hua Tianxiao the last time the Law Enforcement Hall chased and killed Hua Tianxiao.

"You are Zhu Ziran." She shouted.

The mysterious figure was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the little monk in the Qi cultivation period on the opposite side would be able to reveal his identity in one bite.

What An Yun wanted was that he was surprised, and while he was stunned for a while, she once again bought a little time to complete the formation, and then pulled Shenxiu to stand in the center of the formation under the cloth, and pinched her hand, and the surrounding space shook violently.

"Teleportation Array!" Zhu Ziran exclaimed, raised his hand and turned into a bloody handprint and slapped it at the two of them.

The blood palm print passed through the bodies of the two without any stagnation, slapping on the magic circle on the ground, destroying the formation that An Yun had so hard laid out.

But it was too late, there was no trace of An Yun and Shenxiu at the scene, and the two teleported out of the valley at the last moment.

"Think you'll be able to get away with it? In the Ecstasy Array of the Nether Blood Banner, who can evade my search? Zhu Ziran chuckled, and was about to get up to chase the two, but saw a bright moon-like sword light slashing towards him.

After a sword, there is another sword, and the power of a sword is stronger than a sword, but in the blink of an eye, there are thousands of oncoming sword lights. The sword light is like snow, and the sword momentum is like a surging tide, sweeping wave after wave.

Linhai listens to the tide pavilion's sword trick.

"Demon Dao Demon, die quickly."

In the surging sword light, a person stood on top of the sword light with a sword in his head, as if standing on the top of the wave.

Zhu Ziran was so angry, the person he hated most in his life was to be underestimated. From the day of his cultivation, because of his extremely poor spiritual root qualifications and the fact that he was a five-line miscellaneous spiritual root, he had never been valued by the sect and was always bullied by his fellow disciples.

He has low self-esteem at the same time, but he is extremely proud, gritting his teeth and making a small bow, on the surface he grovels to the elders of the sect, and swallows his anger to his peers, but in fact, he secretly designs and kills those who have laughed at him one by one. Because of this, he got a lot of ill-gotten gains, and after painstaking cultivation, he finally succeeded in building a foundation.

However, after he succeeded in building the foundation, he did not gain the respect of others, and even the disciples in the Qi cultivation period secretly laughed at him for taking shit luck and achieving the foundation building realm by luck. The sect entrusted him with the most dangerous task, and the elders and fellow disciples commanded him, he gritted his teeth and continued to be Xiaofu's low-pretending grandson, secretly still quietly designing to kill people and seize treasures.

Once, he assassinated a fellow disciple and obtained from the other party the Xuanyin Gate's Spiritual Cultivation Mind Method and the Netherworld Blood Refining Banner's Refining Method. But he didn't dare to practice, he knew that once he cultivated the magic skills, he would be immediately hunted down and killed by the whole world. It took more than three hundred years, Zhu Ziran didn't know how many of his peers he had killed, and finally surprised everyone's attention again, he became a Jindan monk, and joined the Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Dao League.

He thought that he would be able to exhale and raise his eyebrows from now on and accept everyone's worship, but everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall disdained him, and was repeatedly accused by Hua Tianxiao of being a shameless and treacherous unrighteous villain.

Zhu Ziran couldn't help everyone in the law enforcement hall, so he could only continue to swallow his anger. After Hua Tianxiao was sentenced out of the law enforcement hall, he even chased and killed Hua Tianxiao, wanting to avenge his humiliation for many years.

In the final battle, Hua Tianxiao destroyed his physical body, and the Taoism he had worked hard to cultivate for more than four hundred years was destroyed in one fell swoop, and all the qi qi left him, and there was no place for him in the world. His cave mansion in the Imperial Weapon Gate was occupied by the new Jindan Elder, and his disciples changed their doors one after another, and his Taoist companions looked at his Yuan Shen in disgust and chose to retreat, and he became a lonely ghost with no home.

Unlike An Yun's assumption, he didn't choose to give up, he chose the ghost cultivation in the demon path. At that time, he didn't practice the exercises of the Xuanyin Sect, but for some reason he quietly collected all the materials for refining the Netherworld Refining Blood Banner, and it took eight months to finally create the Nine-Faced Netherworld Refining Blood Banner.

After Zhu Ziran learned that the Law Enforcement Hall of the Heavenly Dao Alliance issued a demon sword order, he quietly arranged a nine-sided Netherworld Blood Refining Banner in the Grand Canyon, and he wanted everyone in the world to know that if he dared to abandon him Zhu Ziran, he would let the Qingying blood flow like a river.

Seeing the sword light coming from the sky, Zhu Ziran let out a long roar angrily, this group of damn foundation building period ants, could it be that he was really bullied?

The Netherworld Blood Refining Banners on all sides were windless and automatic, and the rolling blood rose horizontally, colliding with the snow-white tide coming from the opposite side. In an instant, the bright snow-white sword light was extinguished one by one, and it was completely annihilated by the blood tide in an instant.

But before Zhu Ziran had time to chase down Duanmu Yuanshan, a disciple of Tingchao Pavilion who had retreated in panic, he saw red lotus flowers blooming one by one in his blood tide. The red lotus was not afraid of the filth of the blood tide at all, but fully absorbed the evil qi in the blood tide, and opened extremely gorgeously.

Red Lotus Magic Sword.

Zhu Ziran's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to withdraw the four Netherworld Refining Blood Flags to protect his whole body and block the burning of the red lotus karmic fire. He waved the Netherworld Blood Refining Banners on all sides one after another, forcing all the Red Lotus Karma Fire around him to retreat, and a layer of blood shadows poured out of his body, and he quickly disappeared with the Netherworld Blood Refining Banners.

He is now a ghost cultivator, the most taboo spell is Zen Buddhism, and the most feared magic weapon is the Red Lotus Magic Sword. He could only escape, even if he knew that the autumn twilight who controlled the Red Lotus Sword was only a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, he could only escape temporarily.

After a while, two figures, one blue and one black, fell.

"It's a pity that he ran away." Duanmu Yuanshan said lightly.

"After all, he used to be a Jindan monk, and you and I can't keep him." Autumn Twilight smiled, reaching out to tease the red fox Red Spirit that had climbed up his shoulder.

"Oh?" Duanmu Yuanshan was surprised: "Do you know who he is?" ”

Qiu Duli nodded: "Red Spirit smells his breath, and you know him." He used to be the Jindan Elder of the Imperial Weapon Gate, and he was also a member of the Qingying Branch of the Law Enforcement Hall, his name was Zhu Ziran. ”