"I have to hurry over and protect him." The old monk of Tianquan used a reed to cross the river and the whole person disappeared in place.

"It's actually breaking the realm!" An Ruoran raised his hands and once again attracted countless silver formless void swords floating at his side.

An Ruoran couldn't let the ascetic break through smoothly, because she couldn't let the Oolong Academy have another holy master.

The old monk of Tianquan alone, a holy master, is enough to support a wasted country, if there is one more holy master, then the Gui country is very dangerous.

In the end, An Ruoran still knows that he is a native of Gui.

"Silver Jiao's Horn!"

The countless silver formless void swords turned into a silver giant dragon, especially the sharp horn on the top of the giant dragon's head, shining with a cold glow that could pierce everything.

The dervishes are at a critical juncture of breaking through the realm, and they are unable to interfere with the outside world at this time.

If An Ruoran's killing move hit the ascetic, even if he was a cultivator in the realm of a holy master, he would not be able to resist it, and he could only go to reincarnation nirvana.

The dervishe's forehead was dripping with fine sweat, and this was the first time he was nervous.

He couldn't remember a word of the Buddhist scriptures he meditated on in the past, but now his heart is like a mess, just thinking about who can save him, anyone can, just help him block this move.

The old monk of Tianquan is still some distance away from the ascetic, but An Ruoran's silver horn is very close to the ascetic.

The old monk of Tianquan couldn't arrive before he reached the ascetic in the corner of the silver jiao.

"Wicked girl dares!" The old monk of Tianquan roared urgently.

The corners of An Ruoran's mouth curved slightly, and she smiled coldly.

It's impossible to get her to stop!

"No!" The horn of the silver Jiao was about to fall on the ascetic, and at this time, his heart echoed with a voice of unwillingness.

"Why bother."

Someone whispered.

The trail flickered, and several afterimages swept towards the dervishe.

The uncertain demon danced, and Chi Chao appeared in front of the dervishe.

Facing the silver giant Jiao with the power of annihilation, Chi Chao's left hand was behind his back, and he only raised his right hand slightly.

Stretch out an index finger and touch the horn on the head of the silver giant Jiao.

The horn of the silver giant Jiao with the power of silence was easily held against by Chi Chao's fingers, and he couldn't enter an inch.

"What!" An Ruoran was both shocked and surprised.

The silver giant Jiao composed of tens of thousands of silver formless void swords was powerful enough to seriously injure a great grandmaster, and Chi Chao directly dared to confront it head-on, and looking at his relaxed movements, it seemed that the silver giant Jiao was a rolling earthworm in his eyes.

"A long worm is a long worm, and it is not enough to get into the eye." Chi Chao's fingers retracted, his thumb was lowered, and his fingers flicked out.

"Bang!" The silver giant dragon turned into countless tiny points of light in the air.

With a flick of his fingers, he shattered An Ruoran's full strength. This is the power of Chi Chao to open the Undefeated Demon Body and the Uncertain Demon Dance with all his might.

Chi Chao seemed to be standing motionless in front of the dervishe, but in fact, he had been repelled by the silver giant Jiao no less than dozens of times.

The Undefeated Demon Body could indeed block the Silver Giant's corner, but it would be knocked back.

After the repulsion, Chi Chao immediately returned to the front of the corner again.

Speed and mass add up to power.

It's just that the time he was repulsed didn't even add up to a tenth of his breath, so in the eyes of outsiders, he didn't move.

Could it be that he has never fallen into the mortal from beginning to end, and he is still as powerful as before? Or had he already obtained a way from the Demon Temple to re-embark on the path of cultivation?

"It's a demon!" Still in the distance, the old monk of Tianquan, who had not yet arrived, saw the scene just now.

I have to say that Chi Chao's comprehension ability is not comparable to any of them.

"With me here, you can break through the realm with peace of mind." Chi Xuan turned to the dervish and said.

"Thank you!" The dervish folded his hands and thanked him.

Chi Chao turned around again, stared at An Ruoran, and said, "While I'm not angry, get out!" ”

The appearance that Chi Chao is showing now is obviously unfathomable.

An Ruoran was a little entangled, she didn't know whether Chi Chao was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or a fox and a fake tiger.

Whether she tries or not, Chi Chao will win, because once the old monk of Tianquan arrives, and when the time comes, the ascetic monk will also break through the Holy Master Realm and complete, and she will face two cultivators of the Holy Master Realm.

With six floors of demonic power, it was already very good for her to be able to escape from the hands of a Heavenly Power old monk in the Holy Master Realm, and it was impossible for her to escape from the hands of two Saint Master Realm cultivators.

Do you want to give up killing Chi Chao? Or, at the cost of his life, he was buried with him?

At this time, An Ruoran's heart seemed to be a confrontation between water and fire, and the two were comparable.

"I don't have any relatives in this world anymore, Chi Chao, I must die today!"

An Ruoran made up her mind.

When Chi Chao saw the demonic glow in An Ruoran's eyes, he knew that this crazy woman had no intention of leaving, but wanted to die with him.

"You've decided?" Chi Chao Dao.

"I decided."

An Ruoran had one hand in both hands, and countless silver formless void swords appeared behind her, she pulled out the silver sword and stood in front of her.

The silver formless void swords behind her threw themselves into the silver swords, and the light of the silver swords became more and more powerful.

An Ruoran's move was to turn into the giant Jiao herself, and the silver sword in her hand was the sharp horn of the giant Jiao.

The silver giant Jiao controlled by An Ruoran himself was no longer comparable to before.

If Chi Chao still uses the previous method to resist, he will only end up with a silver sword that shatters his entire arm.

The pond is not moving, it is really not moving. He didn't perform the Demon Dance of Uncertainties.

An Ruoran's sword was getting closer and closer to him, and Chi Chao's face was not wavering, and he was even a little leisurely.

Lintai Mountain collapsed but not chaotic, and what Chi Chao learned in the sword tower has not forgotten.

"Die!" An Ruoran held a sword and was about to stab into Chi Yan's heart.

"Phew!" A big-eared bronze bell appeared outside Chi Chao's body, and An Ruoran's sword stabbed in half an inch, only half an inch away from Chi Chao's heart, and he couldn't enter again.

At the last moment, the dervishes succeeded in breaking through the realm.

The strongest move of the undefeated Vajra divine power opened by the ascetic of the Holy Master realm, the Heavenly Buddha Bell of the Immovable Ming King, is the most powerful defensive move in the world.

Since she is the strongest, it is not something that An Ruoran, a woman who cannot be said to be a strong person, can break through.

An Ruoran looked at Chi Chao with red eyes, and the revenge could not be avenged again.

"Why do you want to do this to me, Lord!" An Ruoran couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

"Fortunately, Uncle Shi broke through the realm in time, otherwise my nephew would have died at her hands." Chi Chao turned to the dervishes and thanked him.

"A thought of the master and nephew is too modest, and the poor monk is grateful to you. If you hadn't blocked that blow, I wouldn't be where I am now. After the dervish praised Chi Chao, he pulled him behind him to protect him.

"The female benefactor, stubborn. Let the poor monks educate and educate you. ”

The ascetic's move is actually selfish.

The hatred of nailing the wall just now, he remembered it in his heart.

In the eyes of the ascetics, there are no waves in the ancient well, and the light of the Buddha has been restrained.

Like the soul power of a rushing river gushing out of him, he was originally a dragon elephant soul of a Buddhist beast, but he became a meditating Buddha.

This statue sits on a stone pedestal in the shape of a child. There are seven buns on the top, the braided hair hangs down on the left shoulder, the left eye is closed, the lower teeth bite the upper lip, and now the angry look, the fierce fire on his back, the sword in his right hand, and the rope in his left hand, in a posture of breaking trouble.

"Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name cut off evil and cultivate good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas."

As soon as the Buddha's horn sounded, Chi Chao, who was in the Heavenly Buddha Bell of the Immovable Ming King, felt that his head was about to split in half, not to mention An Ruoran, who was outside.

An Ruoran fled quickly, but he couldn't escape the sound of the Buddha.

The sound of Buddha passed through her body, and she did not pause, but continued to run.

Blood flowed from her ears and nostrils, and she had just forcibly suppressed the injuries inflicted on herself by the Buddha's name.

They all have the power of demons in their bodies, and there is no saying that the Buddha and the demon are strong or weak, only the one who is strong and who is weak when studying Buddhism and learning the devil.

Before the realm of the Holy Master, the ascetic Buddha fell to the demon of An Ruoran. Therefore, the ascetic was nailed to the wall by An Ruoran's sword.

After the Holy Master realm, the ascetic was stronger than An Ruoran, so the dervish Buddha suppressed An Ruoran's demon.

An Ruoran can't escape now, because the old monk of Tianquan has already arrived.

"Buddhism is important, how can you come and leave as you want! Leave it for this seat! ”

"Great Mighty Dragon! Great Mighty Dragon! ”

"World-honored Jizo! World-honored Jizo! ”

"Da Luo Mantra! Da Luo Mantra! ”

"Vajra Buddhas! Vajra Buddhas! ”

"Prajna, it's empty!"

"Prajna, it's empty!"

The old monk of Tianquan fell from the sky, and when he smashed the ground, the Zen staff in his hand also smashed the ground.

A huge "swastika" character was derived from the magic temple hall and did not stop until the bottom of the Great Snow Mountain.

A huge barrier closed the entire Great Snow Mountain, and An Ruoran had no way to escape.

An Ruoran was unwilling to be captured, and raised his sword to split the golden light barrier that blocked him in front of him.

Several sword lights fell towards the golden light barrier, like mud cows entering the sea.

The old monk of Tianquan can be called the strongest person in this world, and the only one who can not fall behind in his hands is the father of Gu Qianhao, the young pavilion master of the Haixi Pavilion of the Xiguo Kingdom, and the old pavilion master who is also at the peak of the Holy Master Realm - Gu Xunhuan.

There is also the gentleman's head of the Gui State Sword Tower, the senior brother of Chi Chao - Sumu Branch.

The others are no longer hidden, such as the woodcutter, one of the five masters of the hidden world, and the lotus pickers of the Great Snow Mountain and the herding horses of the northern grassland.

I haven't fought before, and Chi Chao doesn't know whether the old monks of Tianquan are stronger, or those hidden masters are stronger.

"Uncle Shi, I am the descendant of your junior brother Heavenly Desolate Holy Monk. Don't kill me! An Ruoran learned that she could not escape, so she immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Not to kill you?" The old monk of Tianquan walked slowly towards An Ruoran, and where he walked, his footprints were three inches deep in the dirt.

"Break into my Oolong Courtyard and break my Demon Temple, do you still want this seat not to kill you?" The old monk of Tianquan was already angry in his tone.

"You still want to kill my junior brother!"

"I ......" An Ruoran raised her head, and when she saw the angry face of the old monk of Tianquan, she immediately lowered her head again in fear.

"It's useless for anyone to come today, this seat will kill you to make an example!"

The old monk of Tianquan walked in front of An Ruoran, and the pressure on his body was enough to press An Ruoran's kneeling knee into the mud a little deeper.

An Ruoran was already overwhelmed by the pressure of the old monk of Tianquan, let alone what to do.

The hand of the old monk of Tianquan was placed on An Ruoran's head, and as long as he pinched it lightly, he could crush her skull and send her back to the West.

"Nan no Amitabha!" The dervish clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.