The three of them followed Qingyuan.

The night was covered in the wind, Qingyuan didn't dare to be careless, and his mana couldn't be used, but he also practiced some martial arts, although he didn't have true qi, but the blessing after refining his body was not weak.

It's just that it's hard to say to the Grandmaster, his refining body is only half-hung now.

An unusual wind was blowing from ahead.

Qingyuan paused, but sighed in his heart, but he still didn't dodge.

In the darkness ahead, a majestic Buddha Bodhisattva phantom stood in the air, and in this phantom hand, a black bear with hair like fine iron was pinched.

At the same time, a pair of indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion looked towards him.

Qingyuan's hairs stood on end.

The Great Terror.

Jiang Beiwang and the three of them were even more trembling with their legs.

"This bodhisattva." Qingyuan looked at the other party's golden body who didn't know where it was, "We're just passing by, I'm sorry to disturb Your Excellency, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and ran with the three of them, and at the same time stuffed three golden rays of light into the hands of the three people: "Listen to my orders." ”

Jiang Beiwang and a few people naturally did not dare to make claims at this time, and that Bodhisattva could not raise the heart to do the right thing at all.

"Amitabha." It was as if a Buddha horn close to his ears made the alarm bells in the brains of Qingyuan and several people, and blood gushed out in the seven orifices.

Qingyuan forcibly opened the Qiqiao gourd in his hand, and Jiang Beiwang and the three of them were spared death, but their faces were pale and they were in a trance.

If he didn't agree with him, he would die, Qingyuan looked back at the phantom, the phantom was still in the distance, but his eyes kept looking at this side.

"You have a relationship with my Buddha." The Bodhisattva Phantom looked at Qing Yuan, but his eyes were staring at the green-skinned gourd on his waist.

"Are people in Buddhism so slippery, and before robbing, they have to say that they have a relationship with the Buddha?" Since the other party has made up his mind not to let him go, with his current state, he can only fight hard.

It's just that against Buddhism, unless the general court of Taoism comes forward, even if it is Nanli, it is nothing in front of the behemoth of Buddhism.

The Bodhisattva didn't say much, and a swastika burst out of the night.

Qing Yuan took a deep breath, the magic seal in his hand was formed, and the meridians that had just been sealed were suddenly like knives, and he didn't forget to say to Jiangbei Wang: "You go first, go to Baiyue Forest to report my name." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Beiwang and the three of them tore open the rune paper that Qing Yuan had given himself and the others before, and their bodies turned into three golden rays of light and disappeared into the night.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, the Bodhisattva Phantom looked away, and was about to catch back the few people who were trying to escape without any effort, but suddenly lost his mind.

In Qing Yuan's body, a long sword engraved with strange patterns turned into nothingness, and as the mana poured in again, it was like thunder attacking the Bodhisattva's phantom.

"How daring." The Bodhisattva Phantom naturally saw that this sword blade was virtual and real, and it turned out to be an innate thing, and the mana magic in it was indeed commendable in her opinion, but the innate thing was still a pure killing weapon, and it was also a trouble for her.

The sword light came in an instant, and in desperation, she had no choice but to dispel to deal with the three people who had escaped, and the lotus platform bloomed under her.

And Qing Yuan also dodged the front of the swastika in embarrassment at this time, but even so, his body was also driven into the ground for hundreds of meters.

Even if there is no one to control the attack of the innate thing, it is not something that a mere three-grade lotus platform can resist.

The phantom calmly took out a jade net bottle, and the jade bottle flowed, blocking in front of Nanli Sword.

This glazed jade net bottle is also an innate thing, and it has made achievements on top of the body, as long as the other party is not the innate attack treasure of the Zhuxian level, then it will be fine.

It is true that the Nanli Sword was blocked by the Bodhisattva's Jade Pure Bottle, but a cold machine poured out from the sword body, which actually made this mind stiffen for a moment.

At this time, the black bear, who was still watching the development of the situation just now, immediately took the opportunity to get out, and a pair of huge bear paws were good in the wind, and they slapped in front of the Bodhisattva.

A breath of qi finally spread out from this Black Wind Ridge restricted by the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva's golden body also dimmed.

Just as the black bear was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a jade white hand directly suppressed it.

The body of the black bear was dragged in the Bodhisattva's hand again, but the Bodhisattva at this time also looked a little embarrassed, and the original treasure was solemn at this time, with a hint of fireworks.

She didn't keep her hand anymore, and slapped away Nanli's sword with a palm from the glass jade bottle.

A golden light was thrown towards Qing Yuan's location.

Qingyuan crawled out of the ground, but his face turned black when he saw this scene, and in that golden light, there was a demon-slaying pestle engraved with many Arhats. Jin Yong Chinese

hurriedly threw out the tangram gourd, and the demon pestle suddenly slowed down.

Qingyuan's expression changed, and the mana in his body was sucked dry almost instantly, and he hurriedly withdrew the Qiqiao gourd, and recalled the Nanli Sword to block it in front of the demon suppressing pestle.

The demon pestle dripped, spun and flew in the air, although the quality was not as good as the Nanli sword, but it hit Qingyuan and coughed up blood again and again.

It can't hurt the sword body, but it can hurt the Yuan Shen attached to it by Qingyuan.

Qing Yuan's eyes were dark, but he couldn't do it for a while, and at this moment, a golden light suddenly wrapped in from behind Qing Yuan, swallowing it when Qing Yuan was defenseless.

Nan Lijian hurriedly came to the top of the golden bowl that showed its true form, and slashed it down with a sword.

The golden bowl was unscathed, and the Bodhisattva in the distance saw it, and smiled faintly: "Why bother with the donor, although the treasure is good, but you are not divided, it is better to enter my Buddhism, and the Arhat will definitely be in sight." ”

Qing Yuan also realized at this time that this Bodhisattva was probably even more powerful than he thought, but if he wanted him to change the court, it was impossible.

This golden bowl is an innate spiritual treasure, and his Nanli Sword has no way to take it, Qingyuan had no choice but to take out the Qiqiao gourd again, and the mana in his body continued to flow into it.

The Bodhisattva phantom in the distance looked on the side, and saw that where the original golden bowl was, Qingyuan's body reappeared, but there was no trace of blood on his face.

After knowing that this Bodhisattva was probably not something he could deal with, Qing Yuan directly put on the Nanli Sword, and the sword body was the same, turning into a sword and slashing towards the Bodhisattva's phantom.

The Bodhisattva subconsciously sacrificed the jade net bottle, Qingyuan's eyes lit up instantly, and taking advantage of this gap, the sword light was wrong, and he turned to the other side, and at the same time, a large transfer charm was attached to himself.

The Bodhisattva was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and then just smiled faintly: "This kind of technique is really innocent." ”

Both hands pinched the seal, but suddenly, a decree fell from the sky, and the Bodhisattva suddenly exclaimed, and even the black bear in his hand didn't care about it, turning into a golden light and disappearing into the distance.

In the decree, a faint tone spread, and out of nowhere, a mouthful of golden blood thunder spit out.

"If there is a next time, the original god will be extinguished."

No one in heaven and earth dared to answer.

Speaking of Qingyuan, he chose a direction in a hurry, and he didn't know where he went, after using a few shifting charms in a row, the poison of the blood snake in his body was raging, and he could only barely transport the immeasurable realm, and the original god was also injured by the demon pestle, and after escaping for a long time, he couldn't support it anymore, and he fell into the clouds.

Jiang Beiwang and the three of them used the golden light talisman of the earth, they returned to the three mountains, and then collapsed in front of the wooden house of the Pu Zhang family.

The door was opened, and Xiao Qi looked at the three of them strangely, what is the situation, come back and ask for Tongyuan?

When Pu Zhang's face changed when he saw the qi wrapped around the three of them, the magic trick in his hand was punched, and the three golden rays of light were all annihilated.

"It's that one again, let's go, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here."

Xiao Qi looked at Jiang Bei and looked at the three of them: "What about them?" ”

Pu Zhang hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and said: "That rabbit cub doesn't seem to be dead, these people are still useful, bring them together." ”

Xiao Qi stepped forward, with an extra rope in his hand, tied the three of them together, and pulled them to follow Pu Zhang's.

"Go north, go to your aunt's first, I'm afraid the road to your aunt will be blocked by that one."

Jiang Beiwang and the three of them have experienced a series of things, and now they are even more exhausted, where can they still take care of resisting, and they all fall asleep.

Lingshan.

The distant Sanskrit sound suddenly stopped.

A bloodstained Bodhisattva fell into the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

On the main seat, in the golden body of the Buddha, which is difficult to see directly, a vast vitality flows into the Bodhisattva's true appearance that is slowly dissipating.

After a long time, the already dark nature was recondensed, and the Bodhisattva looked at the golden lotus under the golden body of the Buddha now, and folded his hands: "My Buddha is compassionate." ”

"It's too hasty." On one side, an old Buddha with his eyebrows pulled down to his knees.

This bodhisattva did not dare to say much, and sat back on the hall of ten thousand Buddhas.

"You have been cut off from the foundation, and within the Three Yuan Society, there is no hope for the golden body." The sound of the Buddha is mighty and resounds.

The Bodhisattva himself seemed unmoved, reciting Buddhist scriptures and being in harmony with all Buddhas.

From the outside of Lingshan, in the mountains of thousands of miles, there are no monsters circling.