Yanxing Ancestor and Shi Xi'er were a little confused by this sudden attack.

Neither of them thought that a Buddhist cultivator in an out-of-body period would still have such the ability to fight back?

The ancestor of Yanxing quickly reacted, grabbed it empty-handed, and suddenly closed his five fingers, only to see that those streams of water seemed to be scattered by some huge force, and they immediately scattered, turning into raindrops and falling one after another.

"The ancestor is so powerful!" Shi Xi'er watched from the sidelines, admiring.

The Yanxing Ancestor snorted coldly and did not reply.

He was bullied to such an extent by a little Buddha cultivator, where is there anything to boast about?

After this short confrontation, the ancestor of Yanxing can also see that Xie Zhenghong is unusual.

"Xie Zhenghong, I see that your cultivation is not easy, and your methods are also powerful, and I don't want to fight with you senselessly. As long as you tell the secret of the temple and apologize to the little lady Shi, I will no longer be embarrassed by you. The ancestor of Yanxing seemed to wave his hand generously.

"Ancestor can't!" Shi Xi'er knows best how powerful Xie Zhenghong is, if he is given some more time, I am afraid that the Yanxing Ancestor will not be an opponent. However, as soon as Shi Xi'er's gaze met the Yanxing Ancestor, and when he saw the cold killing intent in his eyes, he immediately understood. Yanxing Ancestor's personality is even worse than her, how can it be easy for Xie Zhenghong to challenge his authority. I'm afraid that what the Yanxing Ancestor said now is just a procrastination, and when Xie Zhenghong sees the secret and says it, it will be the time when Xie Zhenghong dies!

Thinking of this, Shi Xi'er pretended to be reluctant and said, "Since the ancestor said so, then let's do it." ”

Yanxing Ancestor nodded with satisfaction, "What does Zen Master Xie think?" ”

Xie Zhenghong stood on the ground, his clothes fluttering, looking at Yanxing Ancestor and Shi Xi'er shaking his head firmly, "The poor monk doesn't know what the two of them said, and there is no way to talk about apologies. ”

As soon as these words came out, Shi Xi'er was furious, "Xie Zhenghong, do you look down on me?" ”

Xie Zhenghong glanced at Shi Xi'er without any emotion, and the meaning was self-evident.

He didn't put Shi Xi'er in his eyes at all.

Shi Xi'er only felt a burst of anger rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, staring at Xie Zhenghong tightly, eager to go down immediately and fight to show her evil anger.

However, Yanxing Ancestor quickly stopped her, "It's okay if Zen Master Xie doesn't want to apologize, it's just that the matter of the True Temple is not only related to the safety of the Daochun Middle World, but also to the safety of other worlds. If something goes wrong and the lives are ruined, presumably Zen Master Xie Bodhisattva will not be happy to see such a situation. ”

"Where do you start?" Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while and asked.

"Zen Master Xie still remembers the battle between many powerful people in the Dao Chun Middle World and the demon Wen Chunxiang more than sixty years ago?" The old ancestor of the weir line.

Does it have anything to do with this seat?

Wen Chunxiang listened and found that things had turned to him, and he couldn't help but think of the movement of the relic that day, and he had secretly guessed a few points in his heart.

I'm afraid that Huizheng's bald donkey has done something on the rope of tying immortals, and once the seal of the relics is lifted, the rope of tying immortals will also make a little noise.

If the monk is ruthless, it is really unexpected!

Wen Chunxiang guessed something, Xie Zhenghong quickly thought of it. While secretly lamenting that he was still not very rigorous in doing things that day, he was surprised by Hui Zheng's hands and feet. In his memory, Huizheng was not such a scheming person.

"At that time, the poor monk was just a child with drooping hair, and he had never seen it with his own eyes. That period of the past was still hearsay by the poor monk after he stepped into the practice. Xie Zhenghong replied calmly.

"Zen Master Xie is not right." Yanxing Ancestor sneered, "Hui is the last person to see Wen Chunxiang, after he passed away, Wen Chunxiang didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the immortal weapon that sealed Wen Chunxiang also disappeared." And you are the most proud disciple of Hui Zheng's year, and you even took it out to travel in person, how could you not know about it? Zen Master Xie, didn't you see that I was easy to talk to, and deliberately said these words to fool me. I'm not afraid to sue you, I'm not the only one who came to the world of Dao Chun this time, and Wen Chunxiang's matter has shocked countless powers, and your and my cultivation is not enough for a little finger of others. On the contrary, if Zen Master Xie shows enough sincerity, I will say a few more kind words for you, and the magic weapon will not be a problem. Among the priorities, please also ask Zen Master Xie to think about it. ”

Left and right, in the eyes of the Yanxing Ancestor, Xie Zhenghong is already a dead man, even if he knows something, it doesn't matter.

On the contrary, when Shi Xi'er heard these things, she panicked very much. She guessed that it might be related to Wen Chunxiang, but it was another thing to hear it with her own ears, if the ancestor of Yanxing wanted to kill people and kill people, how should she deal with herself?

Xie Zhenghong didn't care about the words of Yanxing Ancestor mixed with coercion and temptation, "Amitabha, the poor monk really doesn't know. ”

"It seems that Your Excellency is really a toast and will be punished for not eating. Okay, wait for me to destroy your body, capture your primordial spirit, and search for souls with secret methods, don't be afraid that you won't say it. The ancestor of Yanxing sneered, and immediately sacrificed a pearl, and the soft light like water suddenly enveloped the surroundings. And the surrounding aura also gathered, constantly surging towards the place where the light shone.

The old ancestor of Yanxing pinched a few decisions, and a fine light appeared in his eyes, "Go! ”

I saw that these rays of light suddenly turned into boundless sword light, and the sound of sword roaring was endless, and after a while, it turned into a sword array, surrounding Xie Zhenghong strictly.

"Why don't you try my Ancestor's Infinite Sword Formation." The old ancestor of the weir line said with a cruel smile.

This pearl was originally a sword cultivator's former sword domain, and after being defeated by the Yanxing Ancestor, he forcibly pulled it out with a secret method and sealed it in this pearl. Those soft lights were the sword intent of this sword cultivator before his death, and this infinite sword array was the crystallization of this sword cultivator's years of hard work. It's just that after accidentally losing to Yanxing Ancestor, it became one of his unique skills.

The Wuji Sword Formation seems to be ordinary, but it is actually divided into nine hundred and eighty-one sword techniques, with many changes and infinite mysteries, and after being obtained by the Yanxing Ancestor, he invited his fellow disciples to improve more. Don't say that an out-of-body period monk is a few god-transforming stage monks, and they have to be planted when they encounter this sword array.

The ancestor of Yanxing originally wanted to kill chickens and use a knife to solve this Xie Zhenghong with a few random moves. I didn't want Xie Zhenghong to be a difficult bone to gnaw, so I had to use this trick to kill people first.

"To be able to die under this sword array, you should be content." After speaking, the Yanxing Ancestor turned his fingers, and saw those sword lights like thunder and lightning, and they quickly arrived in front of Xie Zhenghong.

Xie Zhenghong stretched out his hand to block, but saw that the sword light moved downward, bypassing Xie Zhenghong's hand, and came straight towards his chest.

A faint light rose from the magic robe on Xie Zhenghong's body, and the sword light was instantaneous, and with a snort, the sword light was completely engulfed.

Wen Chunxiang sneered disdainfully, this kind of thing that is not even a spirit sword also wants to break the magic robe he refined for the little monk?

Seeing this, Xie Zhenghong's heart also settled down a little, and he immediately used his spiritual power to pull out a protective barrier to block all those sword lights.

Come and don't be rude.

Xie Zhenghong pinched a few spells, but he shot back the blocked sword light and attacked towards the Yanxing Ancestor.

Yanxing Ancestor stretched out his hand and patted the sword light away, but his eyes were fixed on the magic robe that Xie Zhenghong was wearing.

Seeing that this magic robe was mediocre, he didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't want this magic robe to easily block the sword light of this infinite sword array. You must know that the sword light of this Infinite Sword Array is also a sword cultivator at the peak of the out-of-body peak, and even a low-grade magic weapon can easily penetrate it.

According to his estimates, the magic robe on Xie Zhenghong's body is at least the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

"Good boy, no wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that there is really a treasure in you. Well, let me see how many times your robes can hold it. After speaking, those sword lights rose again, constantly changing angles and attacking towards Xie Zhenghong.

Shi Xi'er looked nervous from the side, thinking that Xie Zhenghong would die under the first sword light, but he didn't want to have such a magic weapon on him?

Seeing these sword lights overwhelmingly surging towards Xie Zhenghong, but once they touched his magic robes, they were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement.

Seeing this, Shi Xi'er couldn't bear it anymore. Sitting still is not her style, at this moment, when she saw the ancestor of Yanxing, she couldn't help Xie Zhenghong for a while, how could she still endure it?

"Ancestor, the concubine is here to help you."

After speaking, Shi Xi'er spread out her palms and offered the small floating tower she had exchanged.

The Yanxing Ancestor turned his head to look at it, and there was admiration on his face, "Something from the Shinto? Good baby! ”

No, that's mine!

Wenhua looked at the paper crane and couldn't help but retort.

A monk in the Transformation Stage actually wants to join forces with a Yuan Infant Stage monk to deal with a Buddhist cultivator in the out-of-body stage, and it can be laughed to death when he says it.

Wen Hua sneered in his heart, but he turned out a small flute a few inches long from the ring.

That small floating pagoda can indeed restrain Buddhist cultivation, but only if there is no trouble with his flute.

The small floating tower and this little flute can be combined to exert the maximum power. It's a pity that Shi Xi'er exchanged hearts and hurriedly exchanged with him before he had time to watch carefully. Now, it's time for him to make a move.

Wen Hua put the flute to his mouth, intending to remotely control the Nafutu Tower.

However, as soon as his lips were placed on the flute, he felt a slight amiss.

Suddenly, Wen Hua thought of the bleak Little Floating Pagoda before!

Shi Xi'er sacrificed the small floating tower, the tower body suddenly became larger, and the originally dim tower body gradually emitted a little light.

Xie Zhenghong snorted, and a sword light seemed to fly from the sky, sweeping by, and the body of the Futu Tower was cut off from it, which caught Shi Xi'er off guard.

"How...... How so? Shi Xi'er still couldn't believe that the treasure she exchanged for relics was so lightly destroyed?

The Dark Feather Sword was raised by Xie Zhenghong in the dantian, and then he deliberately let the luck incense get closer, so he was naturally not afraid of this Shinto magic weapon. As far as the Dark Feather Sword, which was still contaminated with the smell of luck incense, this small floating tower was just an ordinary tower, and naturally it was not the enemy of a sword.

"Little lady Shi, I'm afraid this kid still has something to restrain the magic weapon of Shinto." Yanxing Ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that this Zen Master Xie has a lot of secrets. ”

If at the beginning, the ancestor of Yanxing still had a tentative attitude towards Xie Zhenghong, but now he is the real murderer.

A Buddhist cultivation in an out-of-body period, not to mention that his cultivation has grown so fast, and there are still so many treasures on his body, if he is allowed to grow, I am afraid it will be another great disaster. Moreover, he didn't think that Xie Zhenghong really had such an adventure against the sky, I am afraid that it is more likely that these things were obtained by the old monk of the True Temple from Wen Chunxiang. Is it so easy to find a magic robe that can easily block the sword formation and a treasure that can restrain the magic weapon of Shinto?

"Little lady Shi, get out of the way." The ancestor of Yanxing shouted, "If this person is not removed, he will become a big trouble in the future." ”

Shi Xi'er still had some gains and losses, and couldn't believe that the small floating tower was destroyed so lightly.

Wenhua, on the other side, couldn't help but feel heartache silently.

That's his baby, his!

"Drink!" The old ancestor of Yanxing shouted, and a huge figure rose behind him, holding a bead that was almost the same as the pearl in one hand, and a sword in the other, with a very hideous face.

Shi Xi'er was caught up in it coldly, and when she noticed that something was wrong, she couldn't care about being sad anymore, so she still held on to her life. As long as Xie Zhenghong is killed, what is a floating tower? She hurriedly sacrificed her white bone wind chimes and swallowed several pills before she could barely stabilize her figure.

Wen Chunxiang frowned slightly, "Little monk, that's the primordial infant law phase of the god transformation stage, this person is really moving." ”

The primordial infant dharma phase of the god transformation period is in some ways more tricky than those magic weapons with their original names.

Take Xie Zhenghong as an example, he is now at the peak of his cultivation in the out-of-body period, and his Yuanying face is almost the same as him, with the body of a young man. If Xie Zhenghong's body is destroyed, this young man will not die, and he can be reborn. But in essence, the young Yuan Ying still doesn't have much defense.

And when it came to the god transformation period, Yuan Ying was already able to sacrifice some secret methods of the law through guò. At this time, the monk can start martial arts, pretend to be his own ordinary martial arts, and pretend to be his own Yuan Ying. Putting on a magic robe and a magic weapon on it, it is equivalent to creating a helper who is equal to his own cultivation.

But the weakness is also obvious, once the Yuan Infant Law Aspect appears, it is equivalent to completely exposing his weaknesses. Once the Yuan Infant Dharma is destroyed, the monk himself will not even have a chance to take it away. Therefore, this trick will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Wen Chunxiang said that the ancestor of this weir line began to move seriously, and it was for this reason.

As soon as Wen Chunxiang's words fell, those sword lights broke through the air and attacked.

Xie Zhenghong stood up unhurriedly, and his expression also changed slightly. Although he is also a monk of the Transformation Period, this person's cultivation is several times stronger than that of the Transforming Monk who came when he sealed it? And this Yuan Infant Law is even more condensed, as soon as it appeared, the aura gathered around was consumed, and Xie Zhenghong himself also felt restless. It's just that such a consuming spell must have its time limit, otherwise this weir ancestor wouldn't have to make this move until now.

In this way, it is better to play fast.

Xie Zhenghong waved his sleeves, and the mantra scrolls on his body, the dark feather sword, the tripartite seal and other magic weapons were sacrificed one after another, and they collided towards those sword lights that rushed to his face.

With Xie Zhenghong along the way, these magic weapons continue to integrate new materials to improve the grade, Xie Zhenghong is even more handy with them, and he almost does not need to move, and he can command these magic weapons with ease. Under the attack of these magic weapons, those sword lights were quickly broken and disappeared. Then he rushed towards the Yuan Infant Law of the Old Ancestor of Yanxing with a momentum like a bamboo.

"Good time!"

The Yanxing Ancestor let out a loud shout, and the Dharma Ministers behind him opened their mouths and let out an ugly roar, engulfing all these magic weapons.

Xie Zhenghong's face changed, and he realized that he had lost contact with those magic weapons, so he hurriedly took two steps back, and looked at this weir ancestor vigilantly.

"Haha, it tastes good. Ancestor, I have been smelting this law phase for a short time, and I am planning to use this to break through, you little boy will send it to the door, your flesh and blood are good, it is better to give it to me. After speaking, the Yanxing Ancestor pinched the law, and the sword in the hand of the law minister turned into a cloud of black smoke and wrapped towards Xie Zhenghong. And the empty hand of the Fa Xiang also followed, pressing down on Xie Zhenghong like a mountain of mountains.

The two-pronged approach must take this person's life now.

Seeing this through the paper crane, Wenhua was also surprised in his heart, not thinking that this seemingly ordinary monk of the Transformation Stage actually had such a powerful ability. His paper crane was destroyed by the sudden attack, and now he is even more blind, even if he rushes out at this moment, I am afraid he will not be able to save Xie Zhenghong.

Wenhua thought about it again and again, but it was still impossible to rush out for such a person he had just met, and he was determined to wait and see.

Xie Zhenghong was entangled in the black smoke, and the big hand on his head came in an instant, and in such an emergency, his mood calmed down.

Since the first time he made the seal, he had not used the seal of impermanence in the process of fighting.

His eyes opened, the "swastika" Buddha light flashed in his eyes, and the lotus seal on his hand flashed suddenly.

The impermanence of all lines is printed, out!

When Xie Zhenghong first became this seal, he used it to kill the thirteen gods, although he lost his strength after one blow, he never really used the strength of this phase annihilation.

Now that Xie Zhenghong has come out of the peak of his body, he has the first form of help from the palm of God, and he is even more confident in using the impermanent seal of all lines.

The ancestor of Yanxing suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

But he saw that those black smoke shook one after another, and the smoke disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace, and his magic power was even more blocked, making it difficult to operate. After a while, they cracked from top to bottom, and the cracks continued to snake and spread as if they were alive, spreading to the entire body.

Xie Zhenghong stood on his chest with one hand and silently recited a few words.

Lightning and thunder, wind and wind.

A thunderbolt roared, right above the head of the Fa Xiang.

Thunder and light exploded through those cracks.

"Poof!"

The Yanxing Ancestor spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and his face suddenly turned a lot pale. However, before he could recuperate, the sense of crisis was like a thorn in the back.

What's coming up ahead?!

Yanxing Ancestor turned his head suddenly, looked at Xie Zhenghong with an indifferent face on the ground, and said in disbelief, "You...... You ...... knot"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his whole person was lifeless.

Wen Chunxiang opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed out the shrunken little infant in the body of the Yanxing Ancestor in time.

He still has something to ask, where can he let him die so lightly?

This series of things happened just between lightning and flint, Shi Xi'er looked at this qiē dumbfounded, and suddenly he didn't even want the small floating tower, and the wolf bèi planned to escape.

Xie Zhenghong's eyes tightened, and the impermanent seal of all lines condensed again, and slammed a blow towards Shi Xi'er.

A monk in the infancy stage of the Yuan Dynasty naturally can't resist the power of the Impermanence Seal of All Elements.

In a few breaths, Shi Xi'er's Yuan Infant had already lost his soul, leaving a body of flesh to fall straight from the air and fall into flesh.

Xie Zhenghong took back the Dharma seal, took out a top-grade Nourishing Pill from the ring and swallowed it, and after running for a few weeks, his body recovered as before.

"Little monk, bring the storage ring of the old ancestor of the weir line." Wen Chunxiang grabbed the Yuan Infant of the Yanxing Ancestor with one hand and said.

Xie Zhenghong nodded and took down the storage ring and storage bag together.

"Good, good."

Xie Zhenghong waved his hand and burned the body of the ancestor of Yanxing and the body of Shi Xi'er clean, and then it was lowered again.

"What do you want to ask?" Xie Zhenghong's figure flickered, but he sent a message to Wenhua, asking him to meet him in a nearby restaurant seven days later.

If Xie Zhenghong goes out unharmed at this moment, it will definitely arouse Wenhua's vigilance. In addition, he and his predecessors may still have important matters to ask the ancestor of Nayanxing, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to go together.

Wenhua still couldn't believe it when he received the message, could it be that Xie Zhenghong also survived under such circumstances?

When he flew out, he saw only some traces of fighting techniques and two clumps of burnt dregs.

The Yuan Ying of the Yanxing Ancestor was trembling at the moment, he originally thought that he would die under the Law Seal, and he didn't want someone to forcibly pull him out suddenly, but when he opened his eyes, he went to another room. What's even more terrifying is that when he tried to contact the Lord urgently, he found that there was no way to contact him.

How is this possible?

The Lord is already a great power in the Tribulation Period, and the method of communication they have passed can be reached even if it crosses three thousand worlds, how can such a situation occur?

"If you want to find your master, it also depends on whether this seat agrees?" Wen Chunxiang coldly hung the Yuan Ying of the Yanxing Ancestor upside down and shook it, and said very majestically.

The Yanxing Ancestor raised his head and saw a face that made him feel terrified, and he was so frightened that he could barely speak.

Sniff...... Wen Chunxiang?

Why, shouldn't he still be sealed, how could he be here?

The ancestor of Yanxing was in a mess at the moment, and he couldn't figure out any clues.

His master, and so many powers, were all played with by Wen Chunxiang in applause?

"Senpai." Xie Zhenghong had already found a cave mansion, his mind was immersed, and the incarnation of divine consciousness appeared in the room.

Seeing the Yuan Ying child in Wen Chunxiang's hand, he couldn't help but call.

"Hmm." Wen Chunxiang responded, flicked his hand, and threw the Yuan Ying of the Yanxing Ancestor to the ground.

"If you obediently tell the story of your master, this seat will reward you with a happy death. If you are not willing to cooperate...... You know, the method of soul searching is nothing to this seat at all. ”