Do not pour the mountain, the top of the mountain.

"It seems... Before Poor Dao, he thought that the disciples of Buddhism kept their promises and never broke their promises. ”

The top of the mountain presents a completely different scene from the bottom of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there is not a single grass, but all of them are withered and shriveled, and they died due to a 100-day rainstorm a hundred years ago. Under the autumn sky, the top of the hill looks very desolate, with dead branches and fallen leaves piled up all over the ground, and the withered yellow branches on each spiritual tree are bent, and there is a dead air.

After the same gloomy voice as if it came from the mouth of a checkmate fell, behind a pile of rocks in the middle, a gorgeous old man in a Taoist robe slowly walked out, and his neck was full of sparkling jewelry. The old man was holding a ghost head crutch in his hand, and the ghost head was inlaid with a palm-sized lake green spirit jade, and the staff was full of complex runes, which were made of an extremely rare kind of spirit wood, and above the runes, there was a faint coercion. The old man had an ugly face, and when he walked out, he had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.

"Lao Tzu just wasted two more words with you, and you attacked him. Do a shameless person like you, Daoyou, still have the face to judge others?"

Not far from the rocks, a tall bush. It's just that because it has been dead for many years, it shows a sickly withered yellow. From it, slowly walked out of the soul Taoist. He didn't look seriously injured, but he was holding one hand over his chest, and his expression was not relaxed.

When he first met with the Soul Soul Daoist, the Soul Daoist also tried to communicate with him, but as a result, he was accidentally attacked by the other party and hit the upper sternum. However, fortunately, when he was separated from the Xinheng Daoist before, the thoughtful Xinhengdao person gave the heart soul a spirit bone scatter and hemostatic dispersion, and the heart soul avoided the opponent's attack and subdued it, temporarily stabilizing the sternum that had actually been broken, and stabilizing the breath of the chest. He knew that in the face of the strongest soul Daoist who could be called the strongest enemy this time, he would definitely not be able to resist him, and he could only fight and retreat, confusing the other party to prevent him from finding the position of the formation eye, and dragging it out for a longer time, which was the greatest contribution that the soul could do.

In fact, he did. In the end, it is also the seventh killing master who ranks third among the disciples of the fifth generation, and the Seven Killing Star Qi of the Heart Soul Dao Yuan Infant is still able to compete with the other party's Ziwei Star Qi. He also chose the right countermeasure and kept his distance from the Spirit Dao people, but when the other party tried to detect the position of the array eye, he suddenly released the Seven Killing Star Qi to interfere.

At first, the Soul Rest Daoist was indeed a little annoyed and angry. Destroy almost all of the other side of this forest of dead wood, and want to fight with the soul Dao people. But all the energy of the soul was focused on dodging and defending, and the pursuit of the two of them almost turned all the dead wood behind the rocks into ashes, and the Xiling Dao people did not have much advantage.

So he was quickly relieved. Obviously, if he can't take his soul, he can't do anything about himself. It doesn't hurt to let him harass him like a fly. According to the situation of the seven elite sects besieging the Tu Feng Sect, they have time to waste. After a long time, no matter how hard the soul tries, the distribution of the array eyes will be seen through by him.

The soul became more and more relaxed, and the expression of the soul became more and more solemn as time passed. The worst thing is that the medicinal effect of Linggusan can not last in the afternoon or even in the evening.

However, the arrival of the two eminent monks of the Western Pole Sect changed the pattern of everything.

"Hehe... A coward like a fellow Daoist who is holding his head and running around and doesn't dare to fight the old man head-on, I think it's better to keep his mouth shut!" Originally, after sensing the arrival of the two monks, coupled with the loss of control of the overall situation, it was difficult for the Xiling Daoist to hide the surprise in his heart. The soul Taoist was embarrassed to make mocking remarks, which made it even more difficult for him to control his anger. The cane slammed out a spiritual light towards Xin Heng's position, and a ball of purple fire erupted from the jasper above the ghost's head, rushing towards the Heart Soul Dao at an extremely fast speed. A burst of intense purple light erupted from the soul body, and the two breaths of similar color but from very different sources converged in the middle, only stalemate for a moment, and the soul Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood and took two steps backwards.

"See, if Daoyou dared to fight the old man head-on, it would have been over a long time ago. ”

"Donor, now is the time for a head-on battle!" The Xiling Daoist, who had already sensed the breath of the two monks, looked at the two golden rays of light in the dead wood forest where his soul was located, and the two figures flashed by, the golden light disappeared, and behind the withered yellow bushes, the voice of Master Mingzhen came out.

"I never thought that a dignified monk of the Western Pole Sect would do such a betrayal... Very good, very good! Today's event, your betrayal will be known to the whole world!Ming Zhen! Is it the three of you together, or what!" The Soul Daoist sneered viciously, and finally raised a little vigilance in his heart, but he was not panicked. One of the soul primordial infants suffered a lot of blows in the middle stage, and the other two bald donkeys had not yet reached the level of the middle stage. And he is a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and his cultivation of Ziwei Star Qi is extremely profound in the Arctic Emperor Palace. Even if the three of them come together, he can resist it!

"Boom ————"

"Boom ————"

Two thunderclaps rang out one after the other. The first sound rang out in the surrounding cloudless sky. The two monks who received the middle balance of the dead wood forest had not had time to explain the situation, but they were all attracted by the thunder. The four of them all looked towards Guanmei Peak, the source of the thunder, and saw a mountain looming in the distance, shrouded in a black cloud. At this time, the second thunder exploded, but everyone felt as if it was ringing in their ears, in their divine consciousness! The soul Taoist lying on the ground full of dead branches and leaves looked stunned, violently spat out the blood left in his mouth, and stood up.

Guanmei Peak... Something went wrong. An uninvited guest inside the thunderclouds... Gives him an extremely bad feeling.

"Soul Benefactor......

He suddenly turned around and interrupted Master Ming Zhen's words, "Two masters, this person ......"

"Riding some kind of calamity cloud, tearing through the space. The coercion that emanates can even penetrate the old man's divine sense. Donor, senior brother, this is the power of separation!"

After hearing Master Mingyi's words, the faces of the three people in the dead wood forest all became very ugly. The soul nervously looked at the thunderclouds looming in the distance, but did not yet feel that the person appear on the summit. Trembling, he said, "Melt... What kind of detached monk would even be willing to destruct his own qi and intervene in such a big battle? How could the Heavenly Dao condone such an act by crushing our monks with the luck of dissolving a monk with the luck of a half-step peeking into the sky? This person is simply cutting off his own immortal qi number... What kind of person is this! Could it be that the heavens are going to destroy my sect......

"Donor, go with the old man to support Guanmei Peak!" Master Ming Zhen's voice was extremely resolute. Obviously, the arrival of this power, who had not yet shown up, really aroused his grievances. Even though the monks pay attention to the purity of the six roots, he has to feel angry.

The sixty-four sects in the Central Plains combined, with no more than fifty monks, actually openly participated in the great battle to suppress the Tu Feng Sect. In a hundred years, I have never seen such a noble and disrespectful great monk, who has simply fallen into the reputation of transforming from great power, and does not take the theory of heavenly luck in his eyes at all!

The eyes of the Heart Soul Daoist ignited with intense anger, he turned his head to look at the Mingyi mage on the side, Mingyi nodded, and said, "The two of you should go." Like a soul benefactor, I can hold him back. Rest assured!"

"Two masters, your sect's grace of sending charcoal in the snow, and my sect will remember it in my heart and never forget it!"

As soon as the words fell, the two figures jumped up from the dead wood forest almost at the same time, escaped into the air, and flew towards Guanmei Peak extremely fast. Master Mingyi slowly walked out of the bushes and said to the Spirit Relief Daoist who was also surprised when he saw the thundercloud, "Spirit Relief Donor, please!"

"Bald donkey, you will bring about your own destruction!"

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"Torakura Michigo. Thank you so much for your help. Fang Cai's Heavenly Thunder ..... "On Qixuan Mountain, the uncle of the peach boy, Hucang Daoren, is also one of the six protectors under the Shoujun Throne, and fights side by side with the Xinheng Daoist, and fights with the fierce Lingxi Daoist of the Seven Seas Sect for three hundred rounds. The fierce battle on Qixuan Mountain was almost the fiercest, and the two monks in the early Yuan Infant resisted the powerful Zhongyuan Infant Seven Killing Great Monk Lingxi. What's more, after Lingxi dealt with Xinheng, he didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't be soft, and in the initial fight, Xinheng had already suffered many internal injuries. Fortunately, with the help of the Hucang Dao people, the battle situation gradually stabilized, and even had a certain advantage. Just as the two sides were temporarily separated, the thunder exploded, and the keen observation of the Yuanying Monk immediately saw the doorway of the thunderclouds looming on the Guanmei Peak in the distance.

"Heart Heng Dao Friend, the person who comes must be the power of separation beyond the Yuan Infant Period. I don't know though... Why did you intervene in today's affairs? In any case, if this person had the slightest chance of ascending to immortality before, there would be no chance of ascending after today. Hucang Daoren showed a serious look and said.

Xin Heng sighed, "This person would rather abandon his future luck than destroy my sect." Poor Dao never remembered when he provoked such a person... But anyway, I... This sect is my home, and I can't burn it with him!"

"Xin Heng! Heaven is dead Ruzong, why bother to resist stubbornly!" came the smug voice of Lingxi Daoist on the other side. It all happened so suddenly, and he couldn't be more satisfied. For the elders of the Seven Seas Sect, it was enough to see the Tu Feng Sect fall into the Endless Abyss. What's more, he even got the help of the power of detachment by accident!

"If you want to go, go there! This place is guarded by the poor Dao. When I came here before, I never thought that such a thing would happen, this favor, I Yuanshou Mountain will help to the end! This is a few flavors of my unique Qi Strengthening Pill, you take it!" Hucang Daoren said seriously, handing him a bag embroidered with the Yuanshou Mountain Divine Wood into his hand.

"Go ahead, I'll do my best to hold this person back!" Seeing that Xinheng was moved, Hucang nodded vigorously and pushed him.

"Thank you... Yuanshou Mountain's kindness of helping each other in times of crisis, I and my sect will never forget!"

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"Mingshen, we can't seem to help much here......"

"yes... I can take care of my sister......"

Halfway up the mountain, after the nine disciples of the Arctic Palace saw the unfathomable methods of Elder Wuding, they immediately decided to change the formation, and the nine people quickly gathered together, and the other four entangled disciples were also able to return to the crowd. The secret array that gathered the power of the nine people was even more mysterious and unpredictable, and the defense ability was greatly improved, and these nine people were very close to each other, and it seemed that they had given up their previous plans, and only planned to drag this group of people here to ensure that the Xiyue Dao people could suppress Xinyang.

But they would never have imagined that Li Wuxin had already reached the peak of Zhixuan Peak very secretly, and at this moment, he had already received the Xinyang Dao people who had already fallen into the downwind under the unpredictable means of the Xiyue Dao people.

What made Xinyang Dao people feel the most annoyed was that this woman didn't face him at all, and she didn't even look at him in the eye. All kinds of methods that he hadn't even seen were endlessly in the hands of the Xiyue Dao people, but the Seven Soul Sword Technique and the Seven Killing Star Qi that he was most proud of couldn't hurt the other party at all, and they were completely dissolved by her.

The most uncomfortable thing is that when the strength is not much different, all his tricks and routines are seen through by the other party, so he can overcome rigidity with softness. And herself, she can't see through the methods of the Xiyue Dao people at all, and she doesn't know what she thinks in her heart. Every time, it was a punch to the cotton, and at the same time, the price was that each sword of the opponent could firmly leave a blood mark on him.

And after Li Wuxin arrived and briefly told him about the situation, he also followed Elder Li's advice and stopped playing hard with Xiyue. Li Wuxin, who was born in the Yin Sha Sect, also has countless strange moves, including secret weapons and even confusion techniques. When Xiyue faced the two of them, there was obviously a huge pressure. The Xinyang Dao people cooperated to bless their own star qi on Li Wuxin, and were willing to play a supporting role. The fighting methods between Li Wuxin and Xiyue are comparable, and they have their own strange moves, so they should not let go. But with the addition of Xinyang's assistance, not only is the strength of the Dao technique higher than that of Xiyue, but it also has a great impact on her mentality, for fear that this guy will attack her at any time.

Soon, in the process of fighting with her, Li Wuxin quietly laid down a Yin Demonic Rune, and immediately urged it when Xiyue relaxed her vigilance a little, her divine sense could not resist the instantaneous explosion of the rune, and the itchy feeling came from her private parts, and she took two steps towards Li Wuxin irrepressibly, before she could react and hurriedly retreated. But two poisonous nails had already flown out of Li Wuxin's hands and pierced Xiyue's ears. even knocked off the delicate earrings of the Xiyue Dao people. Before she had time to tidy up her embarrassment, she had already felt a tingling sensation pass from her ears to her temples. She hurriedly carried her true breath to the top of her head, and she was able to stop the spread of the toxin, but a small amount of yin poison had already entered her temples, turning into a small feeling of weakness.

"Despicable, shameless ......" Xiyue Daoist half-knelt on the ground, stood up with difficulty, gritted his teeth and spit out these words, and his whole body was once again surrounded by purple micro star qi.

And at this moment, two thunderbolts exploded, and the attention of the three people present was immediately attracted by it.

View the peak of the plum peak.

Xinyang and Li Wuxin glanced at each other, and Xinyang first said in shock, "This... Tearing apart the space and subduing the clouds, this is the power of separation......"

Li Wuxin's expression became very solemn. He glanced at the Xinyang Daoist again, and said in a deep voice, "Outlaw who doesn't care about the number of qi! Could it be someone from the Nine Lotus Sect? What happened to your Tu Feng Sect with him!"

Xiyue Daoist looked at the tribulation clouds on the mountain over there in a daze, staying there and not moving. Her expression became very complicated, incredulous, and even seemed to regret it.

The monk who turned into a monk, in this case, intervened sideways, and it was clearly determined to destroy the ancient array of the Tu Feng Sect. The anger is hard to dissipate, and the Dao heart is demonic, which will not only destroy his own chance to become an immortal, but also smear the actions of their seven sects with a layer of dust.

"Why, why ......" Xinyang was already a little stunned, and looked at the calamity cloud in a daze.

Li Wuxin pondered for a moment and patted him on the shoulder, "You have to stop him." This person's current goal is to view the Plum Peak Formation Eye, which is also the retreat place of the Xuan Neng Immortal Master. This Detachment Cultivator has gone mad, and the Xuan Neng Immortal Master is also in danger! If you don't want the Great Array to be destroyed, no matter what the cost is, you have to stop him!"

"Daoyou ......"

"Go and watch Meifeng! She has already been poisoned by me, and it will not be a problem to drag this woman. Xinyang, stop talking nonsense. Try to stop him no matter what!" Li Wuxin thought of Xuan Neng, suddenly became nervous, and said.

Xinyang took a deep breath, nodded, and took a step into the air, "Li Daoyou! Take care!"

"What was that?... just now?"

Similarly, all the people on Zhixuan Peak were shocked. Su Qiao let out a loud shout and focused everyone's attention back. Only she was more sober and knew that no matter what happened on Guanmei Peak, it had nothing to do with a monk of their level. Even though... Inside the crypt is buried the man she once loved the most.

"Damn, this is a cracked sky!" Elder Wuding blinked in shock and said.

"Leave it alone, what we're going to do is get these people down!"

Ming Shen, Jianyuan, and Li Yunhan knelt on the grass behind the disciples of the three sects, very safe. Before Ming Shen could recover from his surprise, Jianyuan suddenly pointed to the two lights and shadows that flew by in an instant outside the mountain and said, "This... This is Master Mingzhen!"

"Eh, this is Uncle Xinheng!" Li Yunhan also pointed over there and said excitedly.

"It seems that what happened on Guanmei Peak is not a trivial matter, and many people have passed. Ming Shen turned his head to look at the two lights and shadows that were departing at a rapid pace, and sighed. The monks on both sides in front of them fought again.

Jianyuan suddenly felt an irrepressible impulse in his heart, he suddenly stood up, and shouted to the two figures who had already left at great speed, "Uncle Abbot, I will go too!"

"What are you talking about, is there anything we can do to help?" Mingshen said with a strange look at him.

"No... You don't understand... Wait......" Jianyuan suddenly saved his head in pain, and saw a purple shadow appear above, he hurriedly ran a few steps out of the mountain, and shouted loudly, "Dao Chief! Dao Chief! Give me a ride! I will go to help the abbot Shi Bo!"

Why did this person's brain suddenly twitch Ming Shen frowned tightly, if Jianyuan left, if he wanted to continue at this height, he could only be protected by the aura of a few seniors in the Dan Period.

"What's wrong with him? Suddenly such a ......" Li Yunhan looked at Jianyuan who was jumping and screaming on the edge of the cliff in the distance, and muttered strangely.

Ming Shen sighed and said to her solemnly, "You stay here and hide behind everyone. Don't go wrong, senior brother will be back right away!"

He immediately walked through a circle of trees and walked to Jianyuan on the edge of the cliff. At this time, perhaps seeing that he was shouting too hard, the purple shadow stopped and hung down beside the cliff. Only then did Ming Shen realize that this was the Xinyang Daoist who was originally guarding on the top of the mountain.

"Uncle Xinyang, ...... you?"

"Our sect has the support of the elder of the Yin Demon Sect, and he is now on the mountain to help resist the other party. But... Shouldn't this be a senior monk of the Western Pole Sect?How can you ......" Xinyang Daoren's eyes showed an extremely puzzled look, as if he was ready to slash Jianyuan with a sword at any time.

Ming Shen hurriedly helped him explain, and the Xinyang Daoist glanced at the impatient Jianyuan suspiciously, and asked, "Do you know what happened on Guanmei Peak?"

"Dissolve the monk, tear the space and attack. Ming Shen looked at Jian Yuan in surprise and said this calmly, and was even more shocked by the arrival of the Turning Monk, and opened his mouth wide.

"If you go, you can only hold your uncle back!" Xinyang Daoist persuaded again.

"Trust me... The abbot needs the help of the little monk. Dao Chief, please help ......" Jian Yuan's expression became more and more impatient, and he asked with great sincerity.

"Uncle Shi, if Master Jianyuan wants to go, please bring me with you. Ming Shen glanced at Jianyuan very suspiciously, but still gritted his teeth and said.

Xinyang Daoist nodded, but said, "Little monk, you can go with Poor Dao and find your uncle." Mingshen, you stay obediently, let Senior Sister Xinning protect you, don't mix indiscriminately!"

"But ..." Mingshen knew what Xinyang meant. He didn't have a good impression of the disciples of the West Pole Sect itself, even if they defected. This is Jianyuan's own request, no matter what the consequences are, just bring him over. He gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Shi, without the fusion of the mage and my spiritual power, I can't stay in the place of twelve miles!"

"I've seen so many people come to help, and some of them can protect you! Mingshen, calm down, it's best for you to stay here. You can also protect my apprentice. Listen to my uncle!"

"Master Ming, please take care of yourself. A purple aura surrounded Jianyuan, and he slowly saluted Ming Shen, and disappeared on the edge of the cliff with the Xinyang Daoist. Ming Shen clenched his fists tightly, gasped, and walked back slowly, always feeling that Jianyuan had become very wrong for a moment.

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Guanmei Peak, the top of the mountain, is seventy-nine miles away from the foot of the mountain.

There are not many Yuanying monks who can withdraw to come to the clouds. The injured Heart and Soul Dao people in the middle of the Yuan Infant, the Heart Heng Dao people in the early Yuan Infant Period, the Heart Yang Dao people in the early and middle Yuan Infant Period, and the Ming Zhen Master who is similar in strength to everyone. Also, I strongly asked Jianyuan to come with the people of Xinyang Dao.

"I need you to be a fart!Jianyuan, if you can go down the mountain alive today, when you return to the sect, the old man promises to let you pick up a year's big dung!" Seeing Jianyuan, who was behaving strangely, he kept saying that Zhen needed his help, so he came here. Master Ming Zhen, who knew the terrifying existence of the calamity in the clouds, couldn't help but scold, and he lost the image of a monk at all. I'm really angry, Jianyuan, a foundation building monk, how dare he come to get involved in the things here! his brain is really faint, if he is slapped to death by the power of Huali, he really can't explain to Jianyuan's master, Mingzhen's own junior brother!

Xin Heng and the others also looked at Xinyang Dao people with a little dissatisfaction, bringing this child here, this move is very inappropriate!

And at this moment, a cluster of purple electric sparks suddenly erupted in the black and oppressive clouds in the sky, and Ming Zhen immediately pulled Jianyuan behind him and retreated to the other side, "Retreat first!

The rest of the people followed in his footsteps and retreated to the back of Xuanneng's small bamboo house. And in the clouds that shrouded Merlin, a stream of spiritual light suddenly sprinkled out. A figure slowly descended from behind the spiritual light, fell into the Yongmei Forest, and disappeared without a trace.

The clouds grew bigger and bigger, and seemed to shroud the mountain into darkness. Then there was a flash of lightning and thunder. Ming Zhen hurriedly recited the three Mahayana recipes passed down from the West Pole Sect, and the Buddha light was shining on the rosary. The golden light enveloped the small bamboo house, and the violent thunder fell on the golden light barrier, pouring powerful energy, and after a long while, the clouds finally dissipated, and the sky cleared again. Looking at Master Ming Zhen who was tightly guarding Jianyuan, the robe on his whole body was soaked with sweat, and the rosary on his neck revealed a sickly gray.

The Xinheng Daoist glanced at him and said, "Master, you take a rest first, and the three of us will go to explore each other's reality." If you can, please do this here to bless us. ”

Ming Zhen gasped, glanced at the expressionless Jianyuan behind him, and nodded with difficulty. It took too much physical strength to resist the thunder just now. It was also the first time he had fended off the attack of the Monk of Transformation, and it was obviously more difficult than he had imagined.

"Among us, the strongest swordsman is Senior Brother Xinyang. Let's find out who this person is and whether they can communicate. If we want to fight against it, Third Senior Brother, we only have one way, and that is to try our best to create a great opportunity for Senior Brother Xinyang, Xinyang, you use the Seven Immortal Sword Technique to kill with one sword and suppress the other party!"

Xinyang's palm holding the sword was soaked with sweat. He suppressed his uneasiness and nodded, "The Seven Shadows Sword Technique is my sect's inheritance sword technique, if it is used properly, it may really be able to destroy and dissolve!"

"Who is the foot? You and I have never met, so we don't have to fight for life and death!" the man walked at the front, stopping before reaching Merlin. Asked out loud.

"Since you and I don't have to fight between life and death, then let this seat take what you want. A cold voice sounded, but for a moment, the three of them couldn't sense where the voice sounded. It seems to be in front of him, it seems to be on the edge of the cliff, in fact, under every plum tree, there is his voice.

Xin Heng's eyes widened, and he could feel that there was already a strong runic coercion coming from him in front of him. And this sense of coercion comes from a wide range of sources, leading to many trails in Merlin. It seems that in a short period of time, this person has greatly cracked the formation eye here, forming his own formation structure!

Therefore, as long as he is given a little more time, the Guanmei Peak Array will be destroyed unconsciously!

Could it be that his purpose was to destroy the Guanmei Peak Array? A sense of tension surrounded the three of Xin Heng, and at the same time, a doubt gradually rose in Xin Heng's heart.

"What do you want!" the feeling of coercion leading to many places became stronger and stronger, and Xin Heng gritted his teeth and asked loudly.

After a while, "For my sect, take down the eyes of this place... For the sake of the avenue, take off the head of the old thief of Xuanneng!"

When Xin Heng and the others heard this, they were not very surprised, and even understood some of the situation in front of them.

Before Xuan Neng experienced the catastrophe of Chibi's life, he was also a person very similar to the people of the Confused Dao. The sword travels the world, and the fight is uneven. The enemies that were formed back then may have reached a very high level now. It's just that the person who came this time was actually a monk who had turned away, and regardless of his future qi, he also wanted to take advantage of the Xuanneng retreat and the catastrophe of the Tu Feng Sect to kill Xuanneng.

If this Monk had really had a grudge against Xuanneng, now might be the easiest time for him to succeed. This person didn't pay attention to these Yuanying monks at all. And the Xuan Neng in the retreat is not a monk who has turned into a monk, and now he is standing in the middle of the plum forest of Guanmei Peak, which is undoubtedly the best chance for revenge. really responded to the sentence of gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late.

However, neither of these two things can be allowed to happen!Xin Heng tried to continue, "Senior, if you have any past grievances with the Xuan Neng Immortal Master, why bother using this way!

"For the avenue, not for the old man's personal grudges. This man deserves to die, he deserves to die three hundred years ago!"

A figure suddenly jumped out of the middle of Merlin, giving people the feeling that countless shadows had jumped out from all directions. The Turning Monk stayed in mid-air, with an iron mask on his face, and slowly spoke, "Since you know the old man's cultivation, wait for the juniors, leave quickly!"

"What is the Great Dao? Personal grievances, how can seniors ......?"

"You are a member of the Nine Lotus Sect!" "The soul Taoist on the side suddenly interrupted Xin Heng's words, opened his mouth firmly, and shouted.

"The old man is betting on the number of ascending immortal qi, do you think I will still be afraid that you will know my identity? The crusade against Xuan Neng has nothing to do with the Nine Lotus Sect or the other six sects. The old man slashes demons for the Great Dao, and God wills too!"

He shook his head suddenly and said, "This array of eyes can be regarded as unobstructed in the eyes of the old man." ”

"Third Senior Brother!" Xin Heng called out softly, jumped up, rushed to the sky above Merlin, and slowly pulled out the spirit sword at his waist.

The Heart Soul Daoist clenched his fists tightly and flew behind the Nine Lotus Sect cultivator in an instant.

The Transforming Monk in the middle of Merlin lowered his head and glanced at the position where the Xinyang Daoist was standing before, and there was no trace of him at this moment. Raising his head suddenly, a spiritual light shot out of the eyes in the mask, and he went straight to Xinheng. At the same time, the Nine Lotus Sect monk quickly summoned a palm-sized incense burner, and as soon as his left hand pressed on the top of the furnace, a stream of brilliant spiritual light overflowed from the incense burner, surrounding his left hand.

Xin Heng shook his head and closed his eyes in time, not hurt in the slightest.

On the other side, his fists lit up with blazing purple fire, and he leaped towards the Nine Lotus Sect monk......