"Abbot Xuanci, why don't you sit with Huang and discuss?"

Editing thousands of Taoist collections, the truth is in his heart, Huang Shang, who has a quiet mind, smiled slightly, sat cross-legged, and pointed at Xuan Ci from afar.

He is the only one in the group who has not received the blessing of the martial soul and awakened, and he is also the one with the highest level of realm. Lin Lingsu is persistent in one thought, and his heart must not be exceeded, although the cultivation of the sympathy of heaven and man is powerful, it must not be always quiet.

And Huang Shang, after reading the book a hundred times, the revision itself is a process of self-argument, and the collision of Taoist concepts from all parties makes his personal realm lofty. The so-called "the more the truth is argued, the clearer it becomes", which means something similar.

He realized two exercises without a teacher.

A nine-yin true scripture, seventy-nine yang numbers, six or eight yin numbers, nine yin is the yin of yang, is a yin and yang, the old yang seeks less yin exercises, any one person practice is enough to dominate the rivers and lakes.

A six-line scroll is the essence of cultivation, and it is Huang Shang's understanding of the four images of yin and yang and the principles of gossip. It is slower to practice than the Nine Yin True Scripture, but the prospect is far beyond the Nine Yin True Scripture.

And his cultivation is the second realm, Qin Xin, which has been able to rejuvenate and rejuvenate and stay young forever, and the spiritual realm is too far ahead, even surpassing the spiritual realm system model established by Huo Tianxiao.

If it weren't for the fact that the relationship was acceptable, and Huang Sheng had an inexplicable affection for Huo Tianxiao, he wouldn't have been able to use this master.

His finger, without the breath of fireworks in the world, is like a fairy hanging his hand, heaven and earth turned into a prison to imprison Xuanci in place, rolling internal force and heaven and earth two qi into one, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the earth trembled.

Invincible, invincible.

Xuan Ci held a tin staff in his hand, and the true power of Buddhism surged, but he wasted his vitality in vain, and he couldn't break free, he couldn't even break free with a raise of the other party's hand!

"Amitabha, on the Tao, let's talk about the Tao."

……

"Kill!"

With a roar, the beggar army behind Qiao Feng lived, and it was a whole.

Originally, it seemed like a straggler, a lone wolf, but with this roar full of killing, this army was connected and turned into one, like a sleeping lion roaring in the sky, swearing to wake up.

The sixth of the Eighteen Combined Attack Formations of the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion - the Golden Lion Wind Thunder Army Formation!

These hundred people are all veterans who have been on the battlefield and killed bandits and murderers, even if they were begging people in the past, their mental outlook has changed under Guo Haihuang's training, and no one can see their previous identities.

The blood and qi of the whole body surged, the essence was cathartic, a rough but huge internal force was connected with others, the blood and qi were common, the essence resonated, and the invisible power became tangible under the military courage and killing force, and a golden haired giant lion exhaled like the wind, and the cry was like thunder, enveloping the entire beggar army.

"Pull out!"

A hundred people with an eight-edged gilded hammer in one fell swoop are like a hundred golden gourd warriors, but in fact they are completely different.

Originally, after being "moved" by Huo Tianxiao, Lin Lingsu's troops from other countries forced out by a few heavenly thunders were their targets, and there were thousands of people outside the armor and soldiers in a small Shaomu Mountain!

And they are the targets of the beggar army.

The Golden Lion Wind and Thunder Formation, a combined attack formation like wind and thunder, is being used with heavy troops like them.

The blood and qi are common, and the spirit resonates, so that every beggar army can exert the strength of the lion and tiger, and the eight-sided gilt hammer wielded like a whip.

Gather and disperse freely, the joint attack is flawless, rubbing is injury, smashing is death, these 100 people rushed to kill on the entire Shaomur Mountain, the people who saw the road, wearing armor and holding soldiers is a "death" word head.

Naxixia, Daliao, Tubo and other countries also sent excellent assassination and sabotage troops, well-equipped, all of whom have martial arts, but they can't fight this beggar army.

Above the momentum, begging for a thought, I will live and die!

On top of the strength, hundreds of people are one, and the power of thinking is ten thousand catties!

On top of the skills, the military formation is combined, and there is no leakage in the encirclement and crushing!

This foreign army was all folded on Shaomu Mountain, under the eight-sided gilt hammer of hundreds of poles.

……

"Master, I don't want to fight."

Qiao Feng sighed, looking at the three Xuanzi senior monks who came up, a little helpless.

"Amitabha, Feng'er, this is our bitter fruit, and it is also a catastrophe for Buddhism, and it is not something that you and I can control."

Xuan Ku also sighed, but his hand was merciless, and a slap of the devil's hand hit Qiao Feng.

Xuandu pinched the flower with one finger, and the feminine strength killed invisibly, and under the three fingers, even the stone could be pinched into stone powder.

It is difficult to have a lot in the sleeves, the long sleeves are fluttering, and the fists are strong in the sleeves, making people nowhere to be found.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng did not dodge, did not dodge, nor did he do any defensive posture, and took the moves of the three Xuanzi monks abruptly, and the strength and internal force should burst out.

"The first move."

Qiao Feng's face did not change color, nor did he use his internal strength, he relied on the Jin Gang body with a titanium body, and resisted the three of them.

"Amitabha."

With a Buddha horn and an attack, the three monks used their internal strength again, and their strength moved as they wished, and their respective famous martial arts were unfolded, turning into the most ferocious offensive and hitting Qiao Feng's topaz skin shell.

"Boom-"

It was like a wood hitting a golden bell, the sound was dull, his feet did not move, his body did not shake, and his skin did not even tremble.

"Second move!"

The third move fell with the sound, and the three senior monks of the Xuanzi generation made a thunderous move, the thunder was loud, and the raindrops were very small, like a joke.

"The three moves have passed, and the winner can be divided!"

Qiao Feng raised his hand to be a dragon with regrets, his palm was fierce, and the move that had spare strength was born and played a pole move, and a vivid golden dragon phantom incarnated out, sweeping the world and flying the three of them.

The blood was three feet high in the sky, and the ribs were broken four or five, and it was Qiao Feng's mercy to be able to save his life.

With this palm, it became the first of several battlefields to end.

……

"Follow the trend and rule by doing nothing, you Taoist can't understand the general trend of the world?"

Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Lin Lingsu confronted an ordinary monk.

"What you are asking for is the next life, isn't your Buddhism talking about the next life?" Lin Lingsu smiled, "I'm not Mr. Huo, I don't read many Buddhist scriptures, I don't understand the Buddha's verses, I only know, Master Dao, I have a thought in my heart, so I beg for this life!" ”

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk sang a Buddha name, a Buddha ceremony, and the broom in his hand was like a Vedic pestle, a magic wand, a half-moon shovel, and the invisible three-zhang qi wall was the most invincible defense.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Ten zhang Immortal Heaven, Shenxiao Heart Scene, Lin Lingsu sneered and waved his palms, the sky thundered and rolled, the true qi surged and turned into supreme supernatural powers, gathering clusters of five thunders and five elements, and the spirit god resided in the body.

The thunder method of the Shenxiao sect has never been the law of thunder and lightning, no, the Taoist thunder method has never been a simple method of thunder and lightning.

The so-called thunder method, seeking rain, seeking sunshine, stopping drought and flooding, the combination of the inner Dan technique and the Fu Gong technique, which is the foundation of the Shenxiao faction, the unity of heaven and man, and the principle of heaven and man induction.

It is a method, a means, and a method of cultivation.

Thunder Shengwei, the 129,600 good gods and evil gods of the heavens, turned into spiritual thoughts, settled in the acupuncture meridians, and passed through the heavens and latitudes, this is the truth of the Huang Ting Sutra, and it is the mystery of the sympathy between heaven and man.

This palm, the kung fu of one hundred hundred and sixty-nine thousand six hundred spirit gods!