163 It is not an exchange of benefits
The time should be when Du Fanglin left Wanshengyan, and the Buddha Swallowing Boy had not yet met Su Huanzhen's corpse.
At this time, the two of them, Shower Yusheng and Dust Six Dreams, who came out of the other space, finally returned to their misery. Once the evil spirit returns, the first thing to do is to contact the conspirators who escaped from the magic dragon space one step earlier.
The big flapped its wings and flew to a col somewhere in advance.
There was a pool of clear spring for bathing, and there was a monk with gray hair dyed gray and black, half covered with black seals, and took off his old blood-stained clothes and put on the black robes of the past.
As soon as the evil spirit was freed, the messenger of the immediately moved. The anomaly has attracted the monks, who will complete the final deal with the evil spirits!
The cold wind soaked in a little moisture, the monk stepped through the grass, holding a crimson rosary like a flame in his hand, the gray of white hair and black silk was draped over his shoulders under the hood, covering the bright red black seal, his eyes were deep, and his face was almost similar to the Holy Venerable who had been blinded on the Ten Thousand Saints Rock.
Or it should be described as the evil body of the red lotus that came out of the body of a lotus flower, the demon in the Buddha who vowed to eradicate the Buddha kingdom to establish a new and correct order in the human world, and the demon collaborator who concealed the demons and humans together with the six dreams of the dust.
At this moment, the Buddha and the demon attacked the heavens and appeared in the forest, walking slowly in front of the shower.
Lao Tie was a little nervous.
"You go." Shower Yusheng said in a low voice: "This one is too big, it may not be able to win......
Attacking the heavens, he raised his hand and threw out a black light.
Shower Yusheng's fingers clenched the magic sword for a moment, and then watched the black light pass by him.
Chen Liumeng raised his hand to catch the black fan bone, coughed lightly, and patted Storm Yusheng's shoulder from behind, his voice was cold: "Didn't I say that the matter is not over yet!" "And what are you nervous about, the person standing here at the moment, in a sense, who has the air like a good person?
Ever since Bemi Madness left the Demon Realm, the only one who managed to continue to communicate with the Buddha and Demon while winning the trust of the Nine Calamities was Chenliumeng, and the pressure was so great that it made the spirit bald.
At the beginning, the Xenomorph Demon Realm offered a satisfactory price to the Demon for the Buddha Demon to destroy the sky, and it was not easy to continue to increase the weight on this condition.
In the end, it was Du Fanglin who decided the conditions in the air, and directly transmitted a message from the fan bone that was used as a token, along with the topographic map where the Buddha Gate was located, so that the evil spirit avoided the doom of baldness.
"Your Excellency's renunciation of the Demon Realm and the release of the fault line means that you have agreed to the previous agreement." Dust Liumeng said: "In order to show sincerity, the inkstone master will make some preparations in advance, but in this process, I hope that Your Excellency will not make an act that is equivalent to betrayal like the Nine Calamities." It doesn't matter how we get what we need from the Buddha after that happens. ”
With the survival of the fault as the contract, the catastrophe of Buddhism as the opening condition, and a future, in exchange for an action to destroy the sky!
This is hidden in the deep and more secret of the transaction between the Six Dreams of Dust and the Nine Calamities, a "real exchange of conditions" with the belief of the ink-colored fan bones, and in the eyes of the evil spirits, Qishan is closer to win-win with each other.
It was only at this point that Shower Yusheng's left hand slowly loosened from the silver mask on his face.
The person who can practice the three realms of the single blade is not a real unwise and reckless man, and he began to rejoice that his relationship with the evil spirit was not really that bad, but before everything began, he reminded himself to cover his face.
Now that the weapon has been completely replaced with the magic sword created by Yanshan, as long as you are careful, it should not damage the reputation of the "Heavenly Casting Hand", and judging from this mask that has been prepared for a long time, this is to restore the identity of the "Heavenly Fox Demon Monk".
Shower Rain: I'm so angry!
- Can't you rest yet, how long do you have to work, do you really think that fighting is so simple, fatigue driving will kill people, okay?
The tokens were returned, the cooperation was reached, the meeting was smooth, and the communication was good.
Thousands of miles away in a certain direction.
is also laid by Du Fanglin, another battle with almost predictable results, but it is also about to start!
That is exactly where Yuan'er led out the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge, and the current Xuanzong Sect Master, who has been hidden since the unsealing of Yunshan Mountain, directly entered the Yunhai Suspension Bridge, and Cang is waiting for good news on the other side.
The two rays of purple and gold brilliance rose from the Ten Thousand Saints Rock, and they were not hindered in any way, and they returned to the lair very smoothly. Yin Qiujun didn't find out that there was one more person in his family at first.
Until Zhao Muzun stopped abruptly, his expression solemn: "Hmm-"
With a bang, the quiet piano sound sounded like flowing water at the end of the sea of clouds, one string and one tone, washing the dust, which seemed to make the blue sky above the head clearer.
The sound of the piano has penetrated the entire sea of clouds in just one moment, turning the sky into the beginning, and setting the suspension bridge as Taiji!
This head-scratching piano sound seems to make people go back to the past in an instant.
"It's you!" Yin Qiujun's heart was not good, and his first reaction was that the Dao mark on the chest of his friend had been broken, and he must not be seen, and the purple fan turned his hand back, and suddenly pushed Zhao Muzun backwards.
However, the entire Broken Pole Suspension Bridge seems to have been controlled by the invisible sound of the piano, penetrating the enchantment, changing its characteristics, turning into yin and yang, and returning to Taiyi! The back road is broken, and the front road is unknown. Yin Qiujun's backhand turned the fan into a blade, and the Yuntian Extreme Blade absorbed the overflowing clouds into a huge cloud sword, and Huo Ran slashed forward.
"Yin Qiujun!" Zhao Muzun took a step slower, and when he saw that the initiates had already started the extreme move, his expression sank. Although I don't know what happened to the sea of clouds under my feet, I am more familiar with this sudden sound of the piano. Xuanzong's six strings, with the rhythm of music into the Tao, and there is only one person who has this attainment, the head of the six strings, Cang!
And the only one who shouldn't be here......
Where did the negligence occur, why can't it be avoided, could it be Yin-no, this is impossible!
"Yuntian Sword Technique!" Yin Qiujun moved forward with a sword, and there was a sense of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, which was even more condensed than when he fought against Yuan'er's three sect extreme moves before. The Taoist meaning is heavy and the sword rhyme, the sea of clouds is unpredictable, and the sword shadow is light.
- But it can't beat the sound of the piano on the strings, condensing the qi as a blade, breaking the sword move openly, and urging people with more strength!
Yin Qiujun was uncontrollable, the true intent on the sword had been leaked out under the control of the string sound, and there was a buzz, and in an instant, the sword burst through the clouds, and the Dao seal was immediately closed, but it was already revealed...... This is another tragic story of being forcibly knocked out of the Dao seal as soon as he was photographed.
Listen to a crisp cracking sound again, and the space on all sides shatters inch by inch. The clouds disperse into nothingness, the momentary string tone turns into fluctuations, and the space is invisible.
This is no longer a broken pole suspension bridge.
Or should it be said that the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge above the sea of clouds has reached the end of the road, turning into a phantom shadow that is spreading with the wind under the distant heavenly dome......
The two of them landed on the ground.
Zhao Mu Zun Yunlong slashed his hand, and the blade forward, protecting the fellow cultivators who had not yet recovered from their senses behind him. At this moment, it can be said that it has come to an end and there is no way back! But what was waiting in front of the two of them?
The guqin fell from the sky in anger, spun around, and fell with a bang from the two of them.
The terrain here is very familiar.
Further on, it should be the dark path that leads to the Dao realm. Now the passage has been completely opened in the explosion - and beyond that, it should be the former home.
The figure of the purple-clothed Taoist descended from the sky, standing behind the Nu Cangqin, with his back to the two of Zijin, "leaning on the zither to view the vastness of the sky, and the sound of the waves washes the stars." The white rainbow sweeps away the demons all day long, and Mingyue shines on the past and the present. "The Taoist wears a three-layered crown, the dust hangs on his shoulders, his purple clothes are like clouds outside the sky, and his light blonde hair hangs down, like the sun that has not fallen:
"Golden Gilt Shadow, Bauhinia Clothes!"
There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to hide it.
In front of him is the long-lost old man of Xuanzong, the head of the six strings, Cang.