Chapter Seventy-Four: Stealing Fire

Retreat to Guli Mountain for 14 years.

The Zen plan has also been brewing for fourteen years, and Shenxiu's image in front of the world has always been gentle, elegant, and rarely angry, because everything is under his control.

A strategist with a pearl of wisdom in his hands.

All he had in his eyes was the Vinaya, and the old enemy he had grown up with.

Vinaya Vasera.

However, it was only at this moment, at this moment, that he saw ...... A longer-term planning line, when quitting dust and leaving Lingshan, was laid out in the distance, and the grass snake gray line was pulled out today.

The uncle who took away a swaddling baby in Lingshan saw farther than anyone in Zen Buddhism.

Bathing Buddha Puja.

The controversy of the Zen law.

The dust settled.

The lark returns.

This young man who looks delicate and immature, standing in the sea of fire, his soul is precipitated like wine, and it is the reason for the "soul hidden".

Ritsuko spoke softly, "The original intention of the festival was to use the 'power of willingness' to decide the winner, and I will help you pull him into the sea of gods...... The rest, it's up to you. ”

The lark nodded and closed his eyes.

The golden Zen staff was kicked by Ritsuzi and flew away from the stone platform, instantly crashing into Shenxiu, Zen Zi came back to his senses violently, his eyes were gloomy and he poked out with one hand, and took the impact with his palm, and the thunderous bombardment exploded in the air, Dao Xuan kicked the flying Zen staff and then moved with him, swept forward, and also pressed on the Zen staff with a hard palm, and the tough vajra staff was squeezed and bent out of an arc under the wrestling of the two at this moment.

Daoxuan's chest bulged suddenly, grabbed the Zen staff, crushed King Kong, and the air wave overturned Shenxiu's robe, the five fingers were slightly wrong, and a Zen staff was picked up by the law and smashed down, and the entire ring was smashed to pieces under a stick, and among the splashes of earth and stones, a white dress fluttered out, and Shenxiu, who had no intention of fighting, had more important things to do.

He glanced behind him.

Jinglian and Gu Xing are still "fighting".

Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it.

The battle of Shenhai is unpredictable...... Especially the lark also inherited the soul of "quitting dust", if he fights again, he wastes the time in vain, and he misses a big event!

Shenxiu levitated above the smoke and dust, released a wisp of divine thought, imprinted the entire Enlightenment Mountain into his eyes, and then prepared to leave the place, but the sound of the Zen staff rumbling and thundering was heard in his ears again.

He raised a hand to block the side of his cheek, palm outward, trying to block the effect, but the whole person was instantly smashed upside down by the unstoppable force, falling into the dust and mist, and digging a large hole in the ground.

After landing without stopping, Shenxiu pressed his hands on the ground and kicked out with his strength, and suddenly there was a golden thing shooting in the black fog in front of him, he slightly turned his face, his cheeks were blown out by the strong wind, and the whole person twisted his waist and raised his hips, dodging the "fatal" blow, and the Zen staff shot through the stone wall of the dojo, directly shattering the entire stone wall.

Shenxiu raised his hands to block in front of him, surrounded by raging flames and black smoke, his speed was as fast as lightning, but he did not leave directly in the direction outside the dojo...... Under the entanglement of Daoxuan, he changed his mind.

Ritsuko has been injured, and in this state, it is impossible to fight with herself for a long time.

The lark wants to pull himself into the sea of gods.

The only reliance is on Taoism...... And this boy who looks no more than fifteen years old, has nothing but the soul of quitting dust, and with his own strength, he wants to kill him, and after getting close, he will breathe at most.

Judging by the direction in which the rod shoots...... Daoxuan was waiting for him outside the dojo, and Ritsuko predicted his intentions.

Shenxiu's face was expressionless, and he slapped away the flame mist with one hand and came in front of the lark.

He predicted Ritsuko's prediction.

A smile appeared on Shenxiu's calm face.

Sure enough, next to the young man, there was no one around, he took a step forward with his fist clenched, the air was smashed to pieces, and there was a roar, and the moment he punched, the flow of time seemed to become slow.

The distance between the two people became extremely close.

Shenxiu can see the movement of the lark's eyes.

A majestic sea that seems to drown itself.

Shenxiu snorted and tried to pull himself away from the illusory realm forged by soul thoughts, only to be pressed on his shoulders by a pair of heavy hands.

Daoxuan's voice sounded low behind him, and Ritsuko, covered in blood, roared hoarsely like an angry King Kong.

"Into the ...... Shenhai!"

The flames of the dojo rumbled out—

The air waves are rolling.

A fist, hovering in front of the lark's forehead.

Stop there.

......

......

The fire of power burns in the sky above Mount Enlightenment.

The dojo on the top of the mountain, surrounded by fire clouds, pulled all these ascetics on the top of the mountain into the "quagmire".

And those ghost cultivators are uncontrollably collecting "wish fire", these flames come from many practitioners who go to Mingsha Mountain to visit the puja, there are tens of thousands of temples in Dongtu, and every year these stone statues will send an incense to Lingshan, the so-called gathering sand into a tower, gathering armpits into a fur, is the case.

And the "Falling Goose Formation", Pei Lingsu, who fell in the cave of Enlightenment, dismantled the main formation pattern, and the situation of all this was ...... It changed dramatically.

The thunder department hidden in the shadows, who was originally imprisoned by the "Falling Wild Goose Array", led by the leader, immediately understood the reason why the Falling Wild Goose Formation imprisoned himself instead of a ghost cultivator after experiencing astonishment...... Lord Joren has been looking for the "collaborator" of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and there has been no harvest in looking for it.

This collaborator is none other than him.

It's the abbot!

The eyes of the leader of the thunder department were red, and the first thing he did when he resumed his action was to draw out the knife, and in an instant, he swept out dozens of zhang, and the sword light fell like a waterfall, directly cutting off the waist of a ghost cultivator, but the upper half of the body swept out with the smooth knife, and the posture of the ghost cultivator holding the pitch-black bottle and jar with both hands did not change, and the whole person neither howled nor roared, ignored it, and then rushed out of a distance by inertia...... It's just that in the process of slipping, he turned his head faintly, his scarlet eyes looked at the leader of the thunder department, the two bodies were separated, he could still move, holding the black jar into his arms with one hand, and pressing the ground with the other hand, not like pressing on the ground, but like pressing into a waterfall and spring, and the whole person instantly disappeared into it.

The leader of the Lei Department was slightly stunned.

Gone?

He jerked his head back to find that the other part of his body was nowhere to be seen.

In the next moment, a ray of pitch-black sword light from the bottom of his feet drilled out of the ground, stabbing straight into the jaw, and the commander in charge of the thunder department reacted extremely quickly, backhanded the sword, held the hilt of the sword upside down with both hands, and slammed the tip of the sword down-

"Poof!"

The golden sword light burst out.

This time he used the secret technique of "killing ghosts" in Lingshan, and the mighty golden light poured down with the sword intent, and a miserable roar sounded under his body, and the ghost cultivator screamed in pain and drilled into the ground, and the soil and rocks on the top of the Enlightenment Mountain rolled, and a path broke through the mud, and the low-level groundbreaking method often left traces that were easy to explore...... The leader of the thunder department had a gloomy face, and he did not immediately chase after him, but stood in the crowd, he looked around, the falling geese broke the formation, and the ascetics of Lingshan resumed their actions, and most of the people reacted the same as themselves, drawing their swords and swords and starting to fight directly.

The place has become a battlefield.

The wishing fire in the stone statue was originally their "refining thing", but for some reason, they lost their sense at this moment and were taken under the command of those ghost cultivators!

Commander Thunder took a deep breath, a little pain in his mind.

He couldn't understand why his body was cut open with that knife...... Can you still not die? There is such a method against the sky in the ghost cultivation, the realm of the person just now is very low, obviously he is only about the middle realm, and he can also cultivate the method of breaking the body and regenerating, and the stab that attacked from the ground was obviously not injured by his own slash.

There is also the strength to counterattack...... The most important thing is that I haven't even perceived it yet.

It's all about reflexes.

Thinking of this, the back of the Thunder Commander was already drenched with sweat.

He stared at the dojo surrounded by black flames on the top of the mountain, where Zenko and Ritsuko were still there, and if he remembered correctly, Lord Joren and Cinnabar were also there...... The masters of the Little Leiyin Temple gathered, who broke the falling goose array?

Is there anyone else?

......

......

In the front of the dojo, there was a huge gap, from which raging flames and black smoke poured out.

The wind blew the hem of the black robe.

More than just a black robe.

And there was only one woman in red armor lying on the ground.

Cinnabar's pretty face turned pale, and the treasures in the "Near the Water Building" all fell to the ground, even if their minds kept communicating, they didn't react...... It's like losing spirituality.

It's the loss of spirituality.

Is it when you penetrate the black robe?

The means of the wind disaster, in the short process of fighting, were roughly figured out by her, but the price paid was also quite huge...... This new calamity of Liuli Mountain, his own strength has indeed reached the "Star Monarch", but the means against the enemy are extremely special, with the power of the wind to incarnate outside, the "clone" standing in front of him should only have the combat power of the Destiny Star Dual Heaven.

The other clones may be a little weaker.

Some of them look like a weakened version of the "Korean Covenant...... Cinnabar pressed her chest with one hand, trying to slow her breathing, and the pressure of the falling geese formation hindered her movement and weakened her combat power in the battle just now.

She said hoarsely, "What do you want to do by stealing fire?"

Divine thoughts have always stayed on the blade of the Wind Calamity.

Dismantling the Falling Goose Formation...... It's been going on for two days, and it's almost coming to an end, and she has to find some words to stall for time.

The storm did not answer this question.

He said lightly: "The deity has found those two people, you should die." ”

And then slashed down—

A trace of resentment flashed in Cinnabar's eyes, she had no choice, one hand clenched her chest fiercely, and a wisp of green light flew out from the center of her eyebrows, turning into a roaring mountain, colliding with this wisp of sword light.

A hint of surprise flashed in the wind disaster's eyes.

This is an ancient seal.

The black flame that lingered on the blade of the sword was shattered under the impact of this Qingcan Ancient Seal.

It's just that the ancient seal is also broken, and it looks extremely delicate, like a plaything, and the ancient seal is cracked under the chisel of the sword.

There was no pity in the eyes of the wind disaster, but he handed out the second sword even more mockingly.