Once he agreed to Xiao Fan, he immediately sat down cross-legged in front of a mountain wall, with one hand across his chest and the other hand pinching the trick up, posing the posture that the patriarch of the founding school had done when he was enlightened - heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Heaven and earth are the only one, originally when the Buddha came to the world, he walked seven steps in all directions, raised his right hand and chanted. The founding patriarch of plateau Buddhism, after the enlightenment of the Great Dao, changed the posture of the Buddha slightly, and still said that he was familiar with the meaning of heaven and earth.

Since then, the eminent monks of plateau Buddhism will assume such a posture at a critical juncture.

Grand Master Luo Ji is the most famous hermit of plateau Buddhism, and the chief monks all treat each other with a teacher's courtesy, so he naturally has such qualifications.

Immediately, bursts of Sanskrit singing sounded in the cave.

Xiao Fan only felt that the air around him seemed to have some kind of subtle fluctuation, although this fluctuation was very weak, but it did happen. Grand Master Loji really did it, and as soon as he started doing it, he had this reaction.

"Want to break the formation? Dream! ”

The snow demon in the phantom array immediately felt this subtle fluctuation, and immediately became angry and roared.

Ji Qingsha flicked his fingers, and a small golden beetle suddenly flew towards a seemingly sturdy mountain wall. At this moment, a huge fluffy white palm poked out from the mountain wall. The little beetle released by Ji Qingsha is too small, and it is completely negligible compared to the giant palm of the thousand-year-old snow demon. In addition, the cave is filled with ice mist. Visibility was extremely low, and except for Ji Qingsha herself and Xiao Fan beside her, almost no one could see what it was.

Immediately after, the furry body of the thousand-year-old snow demon also rushed out of the mountain wall. The hair on his chest, still with a black color that had obviously been burned, looked messy. It seems that the ten days of recuperation are far from enough to completely heal its injuries.

There was a "bang".

The golden beetle exploded in the air violently, and a golden hurricane suddenly rose. Shook away the ice and fog all around. It was like a firework bomb in midair, and countless golden fireworks scattered towards the thousand-year-old snow demon.

It happened so suddenly, and the thousand-year-old snow demon didn't have time to react at all. A small half of the golden fireworks hit it. It's like a layer of gold dust. The white hair is shining golden.

The thousand-year-old snow demon was taken aback, and didn't care about attacking them, so he reflexively shrank back.

"Burstworms?"

This time. Even Xiao Fan was surprised.

This bursting insect is one of the means of pressing the bottom of the box by the first-class head descending division of Nanyang, and even the great master of Modove was injured under the bursting insect king in southern Jiangsu. Why is Ji Qingsha actually cultivated?

Ji Qingsha smiled and whispered, "It's fake, it just looks a little similar." A real blastworm has to be a living human host, and I'm not that cruel. However, these bugs are indeed breeds of blastworms. The cultivation time is not long, and it can't kill the enemy yet, but it can make the breath of blood on the snow demon's body more obvious, and if it wants to approach us quietly, it can find its hiding place in advance. ”

These bursting insects are really the harvest of Ji Qingsha's last trip to the South Seas, compared to the real bursting insects, these larvae are of course powerless, but they are not so easy to get. In order to marry Xiao Fan, the great master of southern Jiangsu sent twelve pairs of larvae to Ji Qingsha, and taught her the method of cultivating real burst worms without reservation.

If you want to cultivate a real burst worm, the requirements are too high, and the restrictions are too many, and the great master of southern Jiangsu is not worried about the emergence of a female head lowering master who can compete with him in Huaxia Kingdom.

However, the great master of southern Jiangsu also did not expect that Ji Qingsha would combine the cultivation method of the blasting insect with the magic inheritance of the Heluo faction, change it, and change it for other purposes. With Ji Qingsha's ice and snow intelligence, as well as the unpredictability of the Heluo faction's inheritance, over time, Ji Qingsha may not be able to cultivate a burst worm that is more powerful than the Nanyang Head Lowering Technique.

"Roar—"

From the depths of the cave, an angry roar was heard.

The thousand-year-old snow demon was enraged.

Although these golden "fireworks" did not cause any direct damage to it for a while, it was certainly not a good thing to think about. Moreover, a behemoth like the thousand-year-old snow demon has been repeatedly teased by Ji Qingsha's delicate woman, and his heart is furious, which can be imagined.

The sound of Sanskrit singing became more and more urgent.

Around the body of Grand Master Loji, the thick ice mist began to twist, like water ripples, rippling in circles, gradually expanding, and before long, the mountain wall on one side even shook slightly, and began to twist and deform.

"Little monk, you are looking for death!"

The thousand-year-old snow demon roared again, and the roar was mixed with an unconcealable sense of panic.

Right now, this phantom array is its biggest reliance, and once the phantom array is broken, it will have to fight the enemy hard. In the face of such a group of strongmen, the thousand-year-old snow demon who has just recovered has no certainty of victory.

Speaking of which, this snow demon is also unfavorable. After sleeping for more than a thousand years, finally, the external environment changed, the aura of heaven and earth gradually increased, it woke up, and before it had time to recover its supernatural powers, it ran into Xiao Fan. If you give it another few years or ten years, and let it restore more than half of its supernatural powers back then, what are these mortals in front of you? It's easy to kill!

But now, it's at great risk.

"Whew-"

With a soft sound, the thousand-year-old snow demon poked its head out of another mountain wall.

Everyone had already been reminded by Ji Qingsha, and they were ready to fight, as soon as the snow demon appeared, the bowstring sounded, and a black feather arrow shot out, and the red light in front of them was dazzling, and the three talismans evolved into a chaos map, and they shrouded down. Ji Qingsha and Dan Zengji, one left and one right, leaning up, one sword wind Huohuo, one with five claws like a hook, attacked the left and right ribs of the snow demon. Although there was no prior drill, it worked together seamlessly.

The little eyes of the thousand-year-old snow demon were full of red light, and his face showed a hideous color, and his two giant palms waved in the air, sweeping out to both sides. The mouth of the blood basin opened, and a white pillar of light shot out.

This pillar of light was thick and large, and as soon as it erupted, a severe cold that could freeze the blood of a person rushed to the face. The black feather arrow was hit head-on by the pillar of light, as if it hit the solid ice, and with a soft "cluck", the feather arrow was immediately frozen in the pillar of light. The three chaos diagrams that were suppressed at the moment were also scattered by the pillar of light, and they became shapeless in an instant.

The thousand-year-old snow demon was in a hurry, and this all-out blow was far above the power of the pillar of light that had been spewed out before.

With the sound of metal clashing, the long knife and the giant claws of the snow demon intersected, Dan Duoji only felt that an irresistible huge force suddenly rushed in, and with a muffled snort, his body flew into the air, flying seven or eight meters away, only to feel that his chest was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to surge up. The Snowy Sword King was also a tough guy, and with a hard breath, he swallowed the blood back.

The long knife in his hand was certainly blessed by the powerful in ancient times, but it could only hurt the monster when it hit the weak part of the snow demon's body. The claws of the snow demon are the hardest part of its body, and it is also the most powerful attack weapon.

With a move, Dan Zengji's five Tibets and six mansions were all injured.

Ji Qingsha, who rushed up from the right side of the snow demon, saw the giant spirit-like claws sweeping over, not dodging or dodging, five fingers slender, turning the claws into palms, and gently stroked on the snow demon's sharp claws, "gentle" incomparably.

No matter how sharp a weapon is, if you stroke it lightly, it will definitely be harmless.

With the huge force from the claws, Ji Qingsha made a beautiful somersault in the air and flew towards Xiao Fan's side.

All the fights are going on at the same time.

The pillar of light that erupted from the mouth of the thousand-year-old snow demon easily broke through the attacks of Xiao Fan and Danzhu, but the pillar of light was also more than thirty percent smaller than at the beginning, and it was still violently shooting towards the Grand Master Luo Ji, who was sitting cross-legged.

Undoubtedly, the thousand-year-old snow demon also knows very well that the biggest threat to it at the moment is not Xiao Fan, but the "little monk" of Jiayuan Temple. In any case, he can't be allowed to break the phantom formation.

Grand Master Loji continued to sit cross-legged, motionless, his mouth singing incessantly, oblivious to the pillar of light.

The dark red knife flashed, and a long knife suddenly appeared in Xiao Fan's hand.

Flame Blade!

Xiao Fan held the handle of the knife with both hands, and swung it out, and in an instant, the long blade turned from dark red to bright red, and the bone-chilling cold in the cave was instantly dispelled, and in an instant, the bright red knife slammed into the white pillar of light.

The sound of "snort" was loud.

It's like a red-hot soldering iron stuck into solidified butter.

The white pillar of light turned into mist in an instant, and the power of the Flame Spirit Blade was consumed in an instant, turning back to a dull crimson with no aura.

The thousand-year-old snow demon stared at the long blade in Xiao Fan's hand viciously, a look of shock and anger flashed in his eyes, he looked up to the sky and roared, turned around and retreated into the mountain wall, and disappeared.

Although this phantom array was not set by it, he knew the changes of this phantom array well, and he came and went at will. If someone who is not familiar with the formation breaks into it, they will be trapped immediately.

The sound of Sanskrit chanting stopped suddenly, and Grand Master Luo Ji, who had been motionless with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Flame Spirit Blade in Xiao Fan's hand, and the old face that was crisscrossing the ravines showed a look of surprise.

"What a powerful fire spirit power......"

"Xiao Zhenren, what kind of blade is this? Is it the treasure of your sect? ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "This is the Flame Knife. The treasure of the town sect is not yet to be talked about, but it is indeed a blade handed down by the ancestors of the contemptible faction. It is said to have been spawned in the southern fire, and it is a flame blade. ”

"I see. It's no wonder that the snow demon retreated when he saw this blade, and the fire of the essence flame and the cold spirit of the ice and snow were originally restrained by each other. ”

Grand Master Luo Ji nodded and said with a sigh, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes, even faintly mixed with greed. It's just that the hole is too dark for anyone to notice. (To be continued......)