"Nine Infant True Scripture", the canon of Taoism, Wu Ji and Bai Feng are determined to get it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If they can bring back the scriptures, I believe that their status in the sect will rise.

"The poor road is angry. Wu Ji stretched out his sleeves, and the black Dansha rolled out of the sky, trapping nine babies, all of whom were phantom bodies projected by the Dao Sutra, almost condensed. But in the eyes of Wu Ji and Bai Feng, there is no secret at all, the two Dao Masters are both inner disciples, and their status in the sect is very high, and they are closely related to their own cultivation.

There is one thing that is very strange, Wu Ji and Bai Feng are not Ji Lao, but they have a great influence in the Ji Lao world, and the Guy Dao Elders have elegant postures, sword eyebrows and handsome eyes, and lips like Shi Zhu. Everybody wants to be based on Gao.

Bai Feng is calmer than Wu Ji, in the sect, he has the best relationship with Wu Ji, although he is not Gao Ji, other inner disciples, outer disciples and even elders in the sect, all spread the word of mouth, saying that it is a pity that Wu Ji and Bai Feng are not Gao Ji, after all, from the master of the sect to the miscellaneous servants, they are basically Ji Lao. met two handsome people, and everyone called them strangers.

The black smoke was billowing out, and Wu Jishi's dansha could not trap the nine babies, they held their palms against each other, formed a circle, and swirled, crushing the dansha that trapped them.

Lady White Bone and Lady Black Bone watched coldly, waiting for the opportunity to make a move. "Nine Infant True Scripture" tried in vain to use them to kill Wu Ji and Bai Feng. How could the two ladies not know that they would not be someone else's sword, but the executioner.

After breaking through the Dansha, brushing and brushing, nine babies were separated, two in groups, divided into four groups, and one baby was the boss, he wore a black braid, and the tail of the braid was tied with a bell, and he moved, jingled, and the bell rang.

The four groups of babies roared like thunder, their bodies swelled, and in an instant, they had become men with knotted muscles, the shortest one was two zhang tall, the tallest man was twenty zhang tall, the two eyes were like spinning fireballs, and the palms of the grinding disc slapped down and swept towards Wu Ji.

Daoist Wu Ji trapped them with Dansha, nine babies, no, they are big men, and the nine big men were extremely angry. Daomen worships the "Nine Infant True Scripture" as the true scripture, but the Taoist Sutra produces spiritual consciousness, it does not think so, rather than being bound by people, it is better to be free and chic.

The machine spirit, the scriptures also have the machine spirit. Moreover, the instrument spirit of the "Nine Infant True Scripture" has already been born, not only one, there are nine, three instrument spirits have woken up, and six are sleeping in the scriptures. Unless the Nine Infant True Scripture encounters a devastating blow, the nine machine spirits will awaken at the same time.

The three spirits floated up, they were two fingers high, and their appearance was so different that it was impossible to distinguish them. Not only the three machine spirits who woke up, but also the six machine spirits who were sleeping also had the same face.

The machine spirit in the middle waved the golden scepter in his hand, "Sister, what are you waiting for, let's kill these elders and Taoists." ”

The machine spirit on the left grabbed a beetle snake sword, his face was evil, and the peach blossom hairpin in his hair couldn't help but shake lightly, "Kill, you should kill them." Our nine sisters have not been chic since they were born, trapped in the "Nine Infant True Scriptures", the scriptures were destroyed, we must have braided our hair, but we are dead, and the scriptures are still there. After a while, a new machine spirit will be born to replace us. Damn, we are more precious than the scriptures!"

The spirit on the left swung the snake sword and slashed towards the Nine Infant True Scripture. However, the pages of the book were windless and automatic, brushing and brushing, constantly flipping, and smashing the sword qi emitted by the beetle snake sword. The spirit of the instrument was so angry that he stomped his feet, hating and hating. "It's not fair, why can't I ruin the Nine Infant True Scripture. ”

"The scriptures are like our mothers, how can we be daughters and destroy our mothers. Sister, put away your murderous intentions. The instrument spirit on the right smiled, she held the flower branch in her hand, shook it gently, and the fragrance suddenly poured out, like an orchid like a musk deer.

The machine spirit in the middle said: "Two sisters, don't be impatient. We are instrumental spirits, and we can't do without the "Nine Infant True Scripture", but we also don't allow outsiders to serve the scriptures and use our nine sisters as maids. ”

The machine spirit on the left said unhappily: "Listening to my sister say this, it reminds me of an enemy, that hateful rotten girl!"

The machine spirit on the right said depressedly: "Don't mention her, bad luck! She is the devil, no, she is the female devil among the devils! Back then, the "Nine Infant True Scripture" was also read by her, and seven of our nine sisters woke up, and two were sealed by her. Alas, now that I think about it, I might as well be sealed, at least not to go through that indescribable dark time. ”

The machine spirit in the middle sneered: "Fortunately, that rotten girl is dead, she is not dead, it is our sister who dies." ”

The machine spirit on the left said, "But is she really dead?"

The machine spirit arm on the right stopped suddenly, sneering, and the lotus-like arm burst out more than a dozen spiritual qi, tearing apart the flower branches. "Don't mention that woman, even if she doesn't die, she won't dare to appear in front of us. Even if she shows up, we, we can escape!"

The machine spirit in the center and on the left was silent, deeply convinced. Yes, if you can't beat that terrible rotten girl, can't you still escape? Leave the green hills, plant a lot of trees, leave them to many people, let them hang the southeast branches, including the rotten girl!

The three instruments of the "Nine Infant True Scripture" are boring, so I have to observe the nine big men and two Taoist leaders in the tearing ratio.

The nine big men were almost like entities, their tower-like muscles flashed with philosophical light, Wu Ji and Bai Feng looked at it, and their Dao hearts were unstable. "It's strange, there are also Yellow Turban wrestlers in the sect, and I haven't seen a lot of poor roads, and I don't feel anything. I don't know why, I saw the nine-headed man today, and suddenly the idea of Gao Ji was born. This is not good, not good!" Wu Ji stretched out his finger and pointed to the center of his eyebrows. With a snort, a clear light submerged into his head, went straight to the spiritual platform, and woke up a treasure, which was Yu Ling, a group of seven, a total of three groups. The twenty-one feathers were all black, and the cold light was shining.

Three groups of feather feathers flew up at the same time, revolving around Wu Ji's spiritual platform, shattering his distracting thoughts. His spiritual sense was clear, and Wu Ji's eyes also regained their clarity. He grabbed his sword and slashed at a big man in front of him. "How can the illusionary thing mess up the mind of the poor Dao. Punished. "Wu Jijian carried the true fire of Samadhi. Hoosh, whoop, whoop! The flames soared, showing the momentum of a prairie fire, covering a thousand square feet.

The big man was unfortunately surrounded by flames, his eyebrows and hair were burning, and he struggled dozens of times, turning into a page of scriptures, like gold but not gold, like paper but not paper, like silk but not silk.

"Huh?" Wu Ji said in surprise, "It turns out that they were born from this page of scripture as their father. ”

Call. Wu Ji threw his sleeves away and wanted to take down the page of the scriptures, but unfortunately, a yellow sword qi slashed in, stopping the Dao Chief's action. The page of the scripture was able to escape, flew back to the "Nine Infant True Scripture", flew around a few times, and then fell, and disappeared into the Taoist Sutra.

Shicai, the one who emitted the sword qi was the instrument spirit holding the snake sword, her eyebrows were full of anger, and her apricot eyes glared at Wu Ji, "You want to receive the scriptures and dream!"

Bai Feng slashed down with his left hand, grabbed the head of a man, and chiseled through his skull with his five fingers, and the man didn't scream, but winked at Bai Feng. Bai Feng was taken aback, and it was known that it was not good. It's a pity that it was too late, with a bang, the explosion sounded like thunder, and Bai Feng's left arm was also broken. After the man's head was blown up, the headless body turned into a page of scriptures, brushed, and flew out to the "Nine Infant True Scripture", and disappeared.

The remaining seven-headed man turned backwards into the pages of the book, flew upside down, and disappeared into the "Nine Infant True Scripture".

The three machine spirits stood in a row, and swept towards Wu Ji, Bai Feng, and the White Bone Lady and the Black Bone Lady. "You are all bad things, you just want to have the scriptures and enslave us. But we don't obey your wishes, and we are willing to fight with you, the loser will die, and the winner will be free. ”

The middle-aged instrument spirit wielding a golden scepter didn't say much, his lips moved slightly, and when it was, the golden glow burst out, like a blowout, "Golden Rooster Si Chen." "Instrument Spirit Dao.

With the sound of a rooster crowing, Jin Xia danced, gathered in the middle, and condensed into a golden rooster. The chicken has only one leg but seven claws. It seemed to be burning all over its body, and it was full of gold.

The one-legged golden rooster flapped its wings and flew forward, like a loose horse, unstoppable.

"My sister has done it, and I can't be left behind. The other machine spirit put his finger in front of his forehead, lightly touched it, and then waved his finger forward, bringing out a ray of colored light, and the light burst out, and the petals swirled out, the small one was the size of a cup, and the big one was like a nursery.

Holding the beetle snake sword, the spirit of the evil is the heaviest, she jumped up, stepped on a spirit snake, swept the sword, brushed, a sword flow gushed out, like the spring river breaking the ice, destroying the withering and decaying, swept forward, everywhere passed, tangible things were shattered, turned into powder.

The first of the three machine spirits was to target the two Dao masters, who made them Dao Sect people. They don't like Lady White Bone and Lady Black Bone very much, but the two ladies are Ji Lao, and they are the opponents of the rotten girl, and the enemies of the enemy may be able to be friends.

Wu Ji and Bai Feng looked at each other, both of them feeling displeased. It's like a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and his family didn't recognize his own family. "Nine Infant True Scripture" is a classic in the Daomen, but the born machine spirit is against the Taoist, what is this!

"Duck Ling!" Wu Ji shouted. He used his mana to detain twenty-one black feathers, brush. One by one, the feathers swirled and flew around Wu Ji.

In ancient times, there was a strange beast, called the big black duck, and it also had distant relatives, but the color of the feathers was golden. The feathers of the big black duck can break gold and jade, and can emit black wind.

Wu Ji detained twenty-one duck feathers, just to tear the instrument spirit of the "Nine Infant True Scripture", he felt pierced to the heart, and he had to pinch to death those instrument spirits who did not know the height of the sky. "You and other little women, the shortness of knowledge makes the poor Dao outrageous. Wu Ji's big sleeves waved, brushing and brushing, and twenty-one black feathers swirled out, and the black wind rolled out, sending out with them.

Bai Feng's fingers flicked, and the sound of breaking the air was endless, and several cyclones rushed out, each of which was wrapped in a grass seed.

These grass seeds are the most fond of spirits, and feeding on them can thrive and become spiritual grasses. It can be used to smelt elixir or take sencha. Bai Feng is the most experienced in using it. With the grass seeds he treasured, he didn't know how many machine spirits he had killed.

The sword streams, golden roosters, and flower petals emitted by the three machine spirits were overwhelming, but they were all stopped by twenty-one black feathers. No further mileage. And at this moment, the cyclone wrapped in grass seeds burst out angrily, and the nine grass seeds flashed away, galloping towards the three machine spirits of the Nine Infant True Scripture.

Wu Ji and Bai Feng have a spirit in their hearts, so they cooperate seamlessly. "Hahaha, it's dead, three machine spirits. Wu Ji said in his heart. He knew Bai Feng best, and knew that he was not sure that he would never make a dead move.

"It's not good, nine grass seeds make me panic. The machine spirit on the left said nervously, and the other two machine spirits were also worried, and they instinctively wanted to avoid the grass seeds.

The machine spirit in the middle is the most stable, she ranks fourth among the nine machine spirits, and when she glimpses the grass seeds, she immediately waves the golden scepter, whirring, the golden wind swirls and sweeps, gathering into a wind wall, which is too high to see the end, and is as thick as more than a zhang.

The three machine spirits hid behind the wind wall, but they didn't feel at ease. Suddenly, there was a flutter, and a few sharp snorts exploded steeply, and four grass seeds broke through the wall, as fast as lightning, two of them hit the machine spirit in the middle, and the other two shot at the right and left machine spirits respectively.

"Ahh

"Hurry up!" said the machine spirit on the right.

Thundered!

The "Nine Infant True Scripture" trembled, and a stream of energy that was enough to tear the sky burst out, collapsing, collapsing, collapsing,

The six sleeping machine spirits woke up again, she is the head of the nine instrument spirits, can communicate the "Nine Infant True Scripture", call the power of the scriptures, and use it to resist the enemy.

"Sister!"

"My sister is awake!"

"Sister, kill them!"

The three machine spirits said in unison, they hated Bai Feng and Wu Ji to death.

The head of the Nine Instruments raised his head and suddenly looked at Wu Ji, Bai Feng, Lady White Bone, and Lady Black Bone, "You are all wicked people who covet the Nine Infant True Scripture, I advise you to leave, I can spare your life." ”

"Don't, sister, kill him!"

"The demon Dao in a white robe must die. ”

"No, they're all going to die. Do not leave this place. Otherwise, the news of the birth of the "Nine Infant True Scripture" will spread all over the old world. ”

"It's okay, I have my own plans, you guys be quiet. ”

The head of the Nine Spirits stopped the three sisters who were still going to talk. The nine sisters look the same, but their strength is not the same, there are high and low. Speak with strength, otherwise everything is empty talk.

The eldest sister said so, and the remaining three machine spirits didn't say much, so they had to shut up and glared at Wu Ji and Bai Feng viciously.

Bai Feng destroyed nine grass seeds at once, and he also felt distressed. Each grass seed is extremely precious, and it takes countless hours and herbs to cultivate it again. "If you don't kill the instrument spirit of the Nine Infant True Scripture today, I'm afraid you won't be able to take the Dao Sutra. Bai Feng mused.

Wu Ji swept his right sleeve, brushed and brushed, and retrieved his twenty-one duck feathers, he was a little worried that the machine spirit would destroy his feather feathers.

"Fellow Daoist, we must get our hands on the "Nine Infant True Scripture", as for the machine spirit, kill it, and in a few years or decades, a new machine spirit will be born, and the new machine spirit will be more obedient. Wu Ji said bluntly.

"Not bad. Bai Feng also said, "They are not interested and do not want to surrender to us, so they can only destroy them." The poor Tao has a benevolent heart in vain, and can only kill the Tao. ”

A divine sword flew up behind Bai Feng, and it was called "Bai Hong". The Bai Hong Sword was personally given by an elder in the sect, and it also had the intention of wooing Bai Feng.

The white rainbow sword came out, like the scorching sun burning the river, the sword swallowed and danced, mighty and mighty, and it was everywhere. "Kill, Poor Dao is going to kill you!" Bai Feng sneered.

"Sister, you see, they clearly wanted to kill me. What else are you polite to them? ”

"Sister, don't hesitate, kill them!"

"We woke up the other sisters, we hadn't acted together in a long time. ”

The three machine spirits said in a hurry, they urged the head of the nine machine spirits to make a decision quickly, the enemy was killed, what are you hesitating about.