The heavy death barrier built into a sword of life and death that pointed directly at the Buddha veins of the stratum would eventually trigger the deeper Destiny of the Cloud Drum Thunder Peak that should not be disturbed at this time!

A certain "Mandate of Heaven" that is highlighted involves the origin and experience of the highest punisher of Buddhism, the Buddha Emperor of Yungu Leifeng. In short, the thing that needs to be known is that under the Zhenfeng treasure weapon called "Buddha Punishment Zenna" in a certain place in Yungu Leifeng, what was suppressed was the demon weapon "Cleansing Rhino Horn" that once belonged to another identity of Emperor Rulai, a special product of Buddhism, and the demonization of high monks.

Here's the problem.

The Purifying Rhino Horn is currently suppressed in a forbidden place, and to unlock the seal of the forbidden land, a treasure called "Dala Seal" is needed that belongs to Emperor Rulai. At present, the monks who are traveling abroad will definitely not take the initiative to hand it over, so how to get the "rhino horn of cleansing"?

The first element of digging a pit is to determine the target first.

Next, around this goal, use everything you know and make a list of possibilities - no matter what hole you dig, the steps are the same. So in the end, there are several modes with a higher probability, such as one of them, the Yanshan Demon Sword, which is also a demon weapon, is naturally similar to the same "demon", and uses the resonance, can you bypass the seal and directly hook up with the sin-cleansing rhino horn? After all, a guess is a guess before it is realized, but is it possible to break through the seal of the hands of a great monk with internal and external attacks?

It doesn't matter if you fail, whoever pit you will not lose at all.

The operation is that someone searches out the key location from the memory, puts it in the road view map, and asks the two demon Buddhas and demon monks to go to the field to find a suitable location, and then go straight to the creation of the magic sword into the rock!

It's easy, quick and easy. But the fact is that it has evolved into a real killing, which has stained the blood of the Buddha, and now it has directly polluted the Buddha veins of Yungu Thunder Peak.

Okay...... This power is really powerful, and it directly alarmed the Zhaoti monk who was thousands of miles away, that is, the Buddha's head emperor Ru came!

It's not too out of place, though.

This is just another possibility that may arise in the planned way.

So, sink the heavy spring!

The scattered air currents broke through the surrounding formations, and in an instant, the dawn brightened, revealing the true sun.

The Heavenly Sword Laughing Sword took a step back, and the Heavenly Sword went straight to the ground to stop the castration, followed by a scratch full of sword qi that quickly split the ground, trying a combination of various moves, trying to stop the progress of the Zhaoji monk.

It's too hard, is this seriously planned?

The knife wielder who let the knife go lightly came here as a guard, and was also told to use the back of the knife to fight against this monk who was good at using his fists and palms. Whoever set the brain-dead plan came out and was beaten!

But Du Fanglin has no other way to think about it.

After all, the place where the pit was dug was in Yungu Leifeng, and the people to be fought against were Buddhist monks, and the cultivators who belonged to the same three sects could only maintain a certain tacit understanding of bystanders at most, and if they really wanted to participate, they would be liquidated internally with Du Fanglin afterwards.

All the pieces have fallen. There is no one to use here, and how many people are qualified to stop the rumored incarnation of the Buddha's head?

The monk did not show his true nature.

The monk's face was calm, and after receiving the ominous message from the underworld, he still had no anger or anger, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his expression was as calm as a valley. However, the footsteps of the monk were firm, but he never stopped for a moment, allowing the sword qi to be as vertical and horizontal as a lonely feather, stirring around the footsteps, and lighting up bursts of golden light ripples.

Only the black and white feathers flew away with the sound of the sword, but the sword qi failed to break through the Buddha's defense for a moment. For a moment, the blunt figure of the laughing sword is faster than the sword wind, and speed is power—unfortunately, the elegant and sharp Heavenly Sword will often subconsciously turn its blade into its back before it really comes into contact with a monk who has no intention of dodging.

…… It's really hard!

He really didn't want to go toe-to-toe with his friends. What's more, the monk in front of him is still empty-handed.

The blunt eyes of the laughing sword flashed, and with a determination, he moved forward again with a sword, his body retreated, and the blade turned into ten flashes of breaking through the air in an instant, and the blades of grass and dust turned into a barrier under the sword wind. However, the monk gave birth to a golden wheel under his feet, and his hands were folded!

Rumble.

It didn't work.

The sword qi was discharged by the palm wind, and the waves of air were stirred up.

The Heavenly Sword dragged to the ground again, giving way to the ground again. It's really too difficult, even if you don't tell you in advance, in the face of this old friend who doesn't dodge or dodge all the way to resist, the laughing sword is blunt and can't really swing the heavenly sword at all. From the very beginning, the blade in his hand was extraordinarily heavy!

"Give up, laugh and be blunt." Zhaoti monk raised his eyes: "You are not my opponent." ”

Nearly a thousand years ago, when the few of them first met, there were no clouds, drums and thunder peaks in the world, and they had not even appeared in the "Buddha and ghosts", and the nameless monks were just nameless monks who practiced in the world.

At that time, the skill of the unknown monk was already rare and profound among everyone.

And not to mention now!

The world only hears the name of the Buddha's head, who dares to say that it must be an opponent?

At least, at this time, Ya Shao can't.

With another knife, sweeping the leaves as a blade, the laughing sword was blunt and stepped into the stream behind him. The surrounding formations had already been destroyed in the fierce sword wind, and the houses and courtyards disappeared together, leaving only shady green trees and barren grass in the rear, and gurgling water zigzag forward.

At this moment, the laughing sword smiled bluntly, stood on the stream, and suddenly put away the knife and sheathed it sideways, "That's it, I give up!" ”

If you don't have the will to fight, and you can't stop it, what else can you do?

- The pit has been dug up, in short, it is easy to get out! Friends, let's go!

The blades of grass that had been cut off by the sword wind then lost their strength to support them, and they fell from the shoulders of the monks. The monk was thoughtful and was about to raise his head.

At this moment, in the mist, suddenly three strings sounded!

Zheng.

Zheng! Zheng –

The sound of the cracked silk piano was full of the sonorous aura of the sword, and several sword qi came one after another, and the countless blades of grass that were about to fall on the shoulders of the monk swirled and flew up again!

The second formation, which was hidden next to the crooked stream, had small pebbles that were quietly moved by the sword wind and sword qi under the blades of grass, and from this time the monk was recruited to stand and the stream was the boundary—the Heavenly Sword Laughing Sword retreated bluntly, without hesitation, and the toes made a series of ripples on the stream.

Like a gust of wind, and its speed is faster than the wind, Ya Shao stood on the opposite bank, gently lowered his sleeves, and pinned the heavenly knife back to his waist - only for a moment, the ripples of the stream had not yet calmed, and the blades of grass in front of him swirled in the air, and there was no one in sight.

This is a formation with the stream as the boundary, the knife as the signal, and the sword as the trace, and the space reserved for the transformation of the Xuanzong!

Fang Cai's three sword qi is the sword intent of the jade hand nine needles Cui Luohan.

Xiaojian asked himself bluntly, he must have no intention of making a sword, but what Du Fanglin needed was not what kind of force, he only needed to delay a little time and lead people to the bank of the stream a little. When the heavenly knife could no longer be delayed, when the knife was compromised and retracted, it was the moment when the jade hand nine-needle Cuiluo Han, who was hiding in the misty and had never alarmed the delicate dust, controlled the qi with the qin!

The formation in the grass connects the heavens and the earth, and with the help of the connection between the veins of the two places, the stars change.

Taken from Xuanzong, it is not much different from the formation of the head of the six strings left in the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge to fish for the old gold gilt shadow bauhinia clothes.

The blades of grass are messy, the white mist is diffused from all around, and after the fog, it is a thousand miles in an instant!

Shenliu Chongquan is located in the southern region, thousands of miles away from the surrounding area of Wansheng Rock. The location after the teleportation is a mountain col in the hinterland of the Central Plains that is implicated in the Shenliu Chongquan vein, with gurgling streams, bamboo forests everywhere, and a delicate bamboo house that seems to have been newly built.

The simple name of the place is the bamboo hut, and there is a formation outside, which is a hazy white mist in the forest.

I don't know when, Du Fanglin made a plan here. At some point, he returned to this place, associating the formation with the distant Sinking Spring.

There is no way.

Emperor Rulai is really leaving, who can stop him? There is only one way, to be caught off guard, shift the shape, and delay it for a while until Du Fanglin comes over to solve the problem.

The sinking spring is a well-dug pit.

The Bamboo Lodge is the second pit that will be presided over by Jade Hand Nine Needles Cui Luo Han himself, a larger pit.

The biggest difference between the two is probably that, in terms of geographical location, compared to the Shenliu Chongquan, the bamboo cottage is actually not far from the Halloween Rock, and it can even be said that it is very close, so close that it is almost located in the same mountain range.

In other words, even if he was intercepted halfway, if Du Fanglin wanted to set off from Wansheng Rock and come here, it would not take too long at all, at most it would only take a while!

The mist is ethereal, the bamboo leaves are swaying, and the white mist is faintly revealing the action of the jade hand and nine needles stroking the qin, and when Cui Luohan lowered his hand, his expression was calm - the heavenly knife had already completed the part he was responsible for, and now it was up to him.

Zhaoti monk saw the scene in front of him change, and he was already in the bamboo forest. His expression was calm, and he immediately moved forward to simply clear the white mist, and the scattered bamboo leaves were thrown behind the monk's shoulder. It's not far from Wansheng Rock, which also means that it's actually not too far from Yungu Thunder Peak!

At least it's much closer than from west to south.

The monk resolutely stepped forward. It was clear in the mind of the monk that he did not need to explore the intention of the person who brought him here, he just needed to continue to complete the previous purpose!

As long as Emperor Rulai returns, the cloud drum and thunder peak dilemma will naturally collapse.

As long as the monk is recruited to leave, all conspiracies will not be touched. This is the best way to be responsible for him, to Yungu Leifeng, and to the people behind the scenes.

There is no doubt that the monk is about to break through the formation and leave.

The sound of the piano flickered, and in the mist of the mist, there were a few clanging sounds, calming the internal breath. "Please stop." The nine needles of the jade hand did not seem to have the intention of using force. Cui Luohan still maintained a calm state of mind, "Yungu Thunder Peak is fine, monk, have you forgotten your previous promise?" ”

If the mind is not quiet, it will not be able to hide the perception of the monk before; If the heart is peaceful, it will be more beneficial for the Nine Heavens Spirit Sword to come out of its sheath!

The jade hand nine-needle cuiluo is cold and black-haired and cloudy, and the oblique hairpin tassel seems to be soft and beautiful, but in fact, the heart is extremely firm. She directly loosened the strings with her bare hands, raised her sleeves, and turned the spirit sword to a position that was easy to unsheath, and her voice was steady, "Monk!" You've forgotten ...... Jiuding Association, the oath of mutual crossing? ”

Cui Luohan dictated: "Monk, have you forgotten the danger of making a mistake in the sea of blood? ”

However, the barrier of the formation in front of him was only a faint layer of white mist.

Zhaoti monk paused.

The three sentences dictated, judging from the title, are simply from Du Fanglin's mouth. The first sentence reminds of the covenant; The second sentence reminds of the past; Du Fanglin's purpose is to-

Cui Luo Han said: "Monk! ”

"Have you forgotten the old problem of 'taking one wrong step, life and soul are ruined, good and evil are separated, but in fact, the boundary is not visible'?"

In a very short period of time, he said four sentences in a row. Cui Luohan's breath was unstable, but she slowly caught the hand of the spirit sword, but it was extremely stable!

If words are useless, Jade Hand Nine Needles does not mind coercion by force. Today, at this time, the monks are not allowed to leave this place, otherwise—

"Monk."

Cui Luohan got up, already holding the spirit sword, and said in a cold tone: "If so, he has really fallen into the devil...... Do you also want to forget your old vows and abandon the people to be born in the sea of blood? ”

Not long since.

There is a young man, who tried his best to gather several people who were willing to help him, and when the Xiwulin disaster came, he reached out to all sentient beings to save the people and demons, and he was only one step away from finding another safe place to establish a peaceful country.

Then, the man suddenly remembered something.

The footsteps of the monk paused, and suddenly the sea of hearts fluctuated, and the white fog suddenly changed.