"It turned out to be you. ”

Seeing this scene, the white ape was startled at first, but then turned into a sneer: "Do you think that you can stop the deity with a sour bookbag and a stinky miscellaneous hair? All the masters of Xiyu City have gathered here at this time, right? In this case, the deity will be gracious today and wipe you out." ”

As soon as the words fell, it was full of gray energy, and it instantly condensed into two big hands that covered the sky and the sun, and fished them out at the same time as the middle-aged man in green clothes, Zhang Jinghai, and the old Taoist of Xuanwei.

It seems that in one move, the two will be separated.

The big hands were gray, the five fingers were open, the fingers were distorted, and they condensed into the appearance of skulls with their mouths constantly opening and closing, and the green phosphorus fire burning in their eye sockets, and their bodies were filled with a terrible yin power, which was extraordinary at first glance.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly: "Arrogance." ”

As soon as the words fell, his palm suddenly fished back, and then one of the two paintings on the back of his shoulder flew out, and then slowly unfolded in midair.

Bai Phantom Night and other stares, then I saw that it was just an ordinary lady painting, the scroll was dark yellow, obviously many years, in the scroll, painted with a colorful dress and ribbon of the fine brush lady, lifelike, at a glance, hair, clothes, and even ornaments, are as real as real, surprising.

As the scroll opened, the lady was fully revealed to everyone.

Then the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and pointed.

"Go!"

On the picture scroll, there was a flash of inspiration, and then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the lady in the picture scroll blinked suddenly, and then, slightly in the direction of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi made a blessing.

Only then did the figure move, step by step, like clouds and smoke evolving, slowly walking out of the painting, and finally in the blink of an eye, it appeared outside the painting axis, floating faintly, ethereal, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, falling into the dust.

Bai Huanye hurriedly looked at the original painting scroll again, but saw that the center of the ancient painting had become a blank, except for a few pieces of green bamboo around the original surroundings, the place where the woman was painted in the painting had completely disappeared, as if it had been erased from the painting.

"This?"

Seeing such a mysterious scene, not only the white fantasy night, but even many monks below who believed that they were profound, were dumbfounded and unbelievable.

The lady walked out of the painting, and then pinched her fingers, and an illusory river of mountains and rivers appeared between her and the white ape.

The giant hand killed, but suddenly, the body involuntarily, rushed towards the illusory river of mountains and rivers, and finally completely integrated into the long river of mountains and rivers.

After a while, the gray fog in the painting continued to dissipate, and finally completely disappeared into nothing, which was instantly broken by the woman in the painting.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old Taoist on the other side coughed and smiled: "Master Zhang's lady picture scroll is really extraordinary. ”

The words fell, and he did not slack off, and gently waved the willow branch in his hand.

With the waving of the willow branch in his hand, in an instant, the willow branch became crystal clear, and in an instant it became brilliant and green, and the whole body was glowing.

Then, countless newly-formed dewdrops, like arrows of rain, rushed towards the great hand of gray mist that had fished him up.

"Sneer......"

The gray mist made an unpleasant sound as if it was being scorched by the scorching sun, and all the places hit by the dew were like snow, revealing huge holes in an instant, and the smoke dissipated in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the Gray Mist's big hands were scattered, and the skulls had a look of horror on their faces, screaming and retreating.

However, more dewdrops shot in, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and in an instant, those skulls were also hit one after another, and green smoke rose rapidly, and finally in an instant, along with their wails, they disappeared from this world without a trace.

The two gray mist hands condensed by the white ape demon beast were actually broken by these two people in an instant.

"Sure enough, I have some skills. ”

Seeing this, the expression on the white ape's face became more solemn, and as soon as it raised its hand, the pitch-black wooden box appeared in its palm again, and in the jade box, the seven jade swords lying quietly were dim.

"Poof!"

As soon as it bit the tip of its tongue, another mouthful of blood spurted up.

The seven jade swords trembled in an instant, and once again regained their dragon spirit and tiger fierceness, and flew up in an instant, shining brightly.

"Edgeworth, kill!"

The body of the seven jade swords moved, and in an instant, a dense sword rain was formed from seven to ten thousand, attacking the middle-aged man in green clothes and the gray-clothed old Taoist in mid-air, and in each sword shadow, there was even a faint color of blood, which made people palpitate.

That was obviously the white ape's natal essence and blood power.

Seeing this scene, knowing the extraordinaryness of this magic weapon, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and the old Taoist in gray couldn't help but become a little dignified for the first time.

Immediately, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and slapped it back, and the second painting scroll he was carrying on his shoulder also flew out, and then floated quietly in mid-air, opening in an instant.

"Boom!"

A scene of mountains and rivers under the scorching sun appeared in everyone's sight.

Heaven and earth lit up in an instant.

In the painting, there is a round of fiery red sun, rising from the east, and below is a vast river, and the water is shining in the sky.

In the middle of the river, many places were shrouded in the shade of trees, and it was originally gloomy.

But when the scorching sun rises, all the shadows instantly fade away, like a light shining on the world.

"Broken!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stretched out his body and flew into the sky above the scorching sun, his hands slightly circled, as if he was hugging, and then threw himself forward.

A fiery red sun slammed into the thousands of sword shadows that shot at him.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The terrifying roar continued to sound, and the darkness of all the places along the way was instantly broken, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with countless sword rains.

The first three waves of sword shadows collapsed in an instant, but more dense and endless sword shadows attacked from afar, and the power of the scorching sun continued to consume, and in the end, it was actually in a state of exhaustion, as if it was in danger of rout.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi showed a hint of determination on his face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he also spit out a mouthful of natal essence blood, spraying it on the painting scroll in front of him, and the painting scroll turned red, and the power of the scorching sun, which had been withering, instantly became blazing again, and then burned fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword shadows quickly broke apart, but even so, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had no strength left, so he could only barely support it, and it was obvious that the magic weapons of the two were not of the same grade at all.

On the other side, the gray-clothed old Taoist put away the willow branch in his hand, pulled out the ancient peach wood sword behind him with a solemn expression, and then picked it up and swiped it directly on the index finger of his left hand.

A wisp of blood instantly penetrated his fingertips and melted into the ancient mahogany sword.

A wisp of bright red swam, the light of the ancient peach wood sword shone brightly, and the phantom of an ancient peach tree appeared on the sword body.

He stepped on the fight, his body moved, and the ancient peachwood sword in his hand spun rapidly.

"Dao Technique, Circle Light Possession!"

With the voice, a transparent shield appeared outside his body, and it continued to condense, like a crystal ball of light, and he wanted to use this defensive Dao technique to resist the ten thousand sword attacks of the white ape demon beast.

Below, seeing this scene, Abbot Xiaoxiang moved with one step, turning into a five-petal white lotus, and Ran Ran rose into the air.

If these two people are defeated today, the next moment the Burning Lamp Temple will definitely be the first to fall, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, the two of them were invited by him, how can he sit back and watch them in distress and be indifferent.

"The Buddhas borrow their strength, the Heavenly Lotus Flower!"

With the sound, his sleeves shook in an instant, and a small bronze bell flew out, which instantly swelled and made bursts of Sanskrit Buddha singing.

On top of the bronze bell, countless scriptures lit up like flame characters, and then flew out of the bell, hovering around him, so that he, who was only sixteen years old, actually showed a solemn appearance under the countless scriptures.