"Immortal and immortal, the soul is immortal, immeasurable sin, monstrous enemy!" Suddenly, the ancestor of the Yanming Sect roared a heaven-shattering sound, and the sound waves were raging, terrifying.

The Underworld, Underworld, and Duanmu Qing, who had just arrived here, were stunned for a moment, and then let out a miserable scream, and from afar they held their heads and struggled in pain, and all kinds of conditions such as collapse, tearing, and vomiting appeared on them!

Qing Zhifan, who followed the order of the master of a lamp to hide, was firm-minded, his eyes flowed with a clear aura, and he looked at the eyes of the master of a lamp from a distance with a worried look, he clenched his fists, for the first time he felt powerless, and finally broke the "Dao heart" that had bound him for a long time at this moment, at that moment, he himself may not have noticed that a vague figure appeared behind him, a Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and lying cross-legged on his knees......

"It's not good, the ancestor of the Yanming Sect has gone crazy, you stop quickly, otherwise the two of us will attract all his hatred and become his primary killing target, and everyone present will not be able to escape!" Master Yideng was taken aback and hurriedly said.

"......" Feng Xiao didn't answer, still inspiring more holy brilliance, pouring into the body of the ancestor of Yanming Sect, his expression was peaceful, and his serious appearance was like a thousand-year-old tree standing with its roots, the wind could not fall, and the thunder could not move!

"Crazy...... Crazy, you are all crazy, Dragon God Valley is a place of wrong, you shouldn't come...... I shouldn't have come!" Master Yilan glanced at Feng Xiao, stopped all his movements, turned around without hesitation, and strode away in the direction of Qing Zhifan, the purpose was obviously to take Qing Zhifan to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

"That's it...... A little, just give me a little more time, I will definitely succeed" Feng Xiao's heart is not as stable as it seems, he knows very well that even if he lets go, he will not be able to escape, because the moment he lets go, he will definitely be eaten by the purple red line, and then become the second Yanming Sect Ancestor!

He was unwilling, he was angry, he didn't want to die yet, he still had too many things to do, and the memories of his youth couldn't allow him not to think about them at this moment.

[My brother is the best to me, I must marry you when I grow up!] The cyan "Falling Tooth Lake", the little girl with pink carving chased after the little boy and said with a smile......

In the exquisite study, the innocent and lovely girl shook the young man sitting at the desk, her eyes were full of longing, and she was full of longing.

[Okay, good, my brother promises you!] The young man gently scraped the nose of the girl Joan lovingly, and he looked doting.

[Okay, yes, my brother is the best, I like my brother the most!] The girl held the boy's arm and shook it up and down, as if she had received a treasure that she had in her heart, and she was very happy......

[No, this is a birthday gift for my brother, I hope my brother won't dislike ......it! This is the first time people have tried to do it, and it is still ...... Not familiar yet. In a peach blossom woodland, a girl who is becoming more and more delicate shyly hands over a delicate fan.

"My Yao'er is the most well-behaved, I will always protect my Yao'er and not let Yao'er be hurt in the slightest!" The girl's intermittent tone provoked the young man to lose his mind for a while, he hugged the girl, and a sweet smile spread all over his cheeks.

[Is my brother serious?But Yao'er also wants to protect my brother?What should I do?So entangled!] The girl chuckled sweetly, and her tone was as warm as a warm spring breeze.

The young man was stunned for a moment, tightened the strength of his arms, and said softly: "Of course it's true, it has always been like this!"

The girl slowly let go of the lotus arm that hugged the young man, took the young man's little finger, and smiled beautifully: "Then we will make an agreement to protect each other in the future, and we will never leave each other!"

The young man was willing to disobey her wishes, even if he only wished to hold up the whole sky for her, he had to pretend to accept it gladly, and hooked the delicate green jade finger in joy.

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[Brother, Yao'er can't go on with you anymore, promise Yao'er to find a new girl, treat her well, and be the same as Yao'er! Also, you are absolutely not allowed to walk alone on the long road of life, Yao'er hopes to see you live happily for a lifetime!] In the desolate mountains, the mature girl lies in the arms of a young man with a resolute face, with bright red blood lying on the corner of her mouth, and she tries to weakly stretch out her delicate little hand to caress the young man's rough cheeks, and her words are full of reluctance.

[No, I only need you, even if she is as good as a thousand people, she is not as affectionate as my Yao!] The young man was in tears, his expression was panic, uneasiness, and pain, and the deepest thing was his deep hatred for himself, and he had sworn to protect her for the rest of her life and not let her be hurt in the slightest!

The girl didn't hear the young man's whisper, as if she was trying her best to finish what she wanted to say and what she wanted to say.

[Promise me, don't...... Forget Yao'er, never and ever, even if the mountains and rivers are greatly changed, the sun and the moon change, you must not forget Yao'er, Yao'er can't live with her brother, she only selfishly wants to live in her brother's heart, and she will always accompany her brother, and her brother must forgive Yao'er for this last self-...... Private ......] The girl's beautiful pupils like moonlight gradually lost their agility, and slowly closed, and the jade arm on the young man's cheek fell silently......

【No......!!!】The long roar of the sky seems to run through the galaxy, causing the sky to tremble...... The young Nan Nan said, [Without you, how can I be happy for a lifetime!]

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Time flies, in the blink of an eye, Feng Xiao can feel that the counterattack of the purple red line is within reach, because his three inscription chains are trembling violently, and they are already on the verge of destruction! The holy light seems to be blocked by the dam, and the number is amazing, and it can no longer enter the ancestor of the Yanming Sect in the slightest!

Just when Feng Xiao felt that he had to give up and planned to use the "stand-in yellow talisman" given by A-Ning to get out, an unexpected person appeared!

It was a young bald monk, his eyebrows were as bright as an eagle, sharp, and heroic! His strength and aura were only in the Nine Heavens of the Great Sage Realm, but he was not afraid of the powerful pressure of the Four Heavens of the Ghost Realm of the Old Ancestor of the Yanming Sect, and I saw him coming from afar, kneeling cross-legged in the air, and the Dao method in his hand was pinching the trick, and there were all kinds of changes in an instant, and the sound of the Buddha's horn in his mouth was overshadowed, attracting the sparse spiritual power from all directions to continue to gather towards him, and the vast and vigorous spiritual power became like a finger in his wonderful technique, and it was extremely agile.

The airflow of spiritual power spiraled and swirled, gathering towards the center of his eyebrows, and the crystal dazzling Dao Dao aura climbed up his Dao finger, swaying like an elf dance, and he said: "Buddha!"

The spiritual power between his fingers shot into a void, where the spiritual power suddenly evolved, and the shadow of a Buddha loomed, and finally condensed into a golden robe sage, the robe sage sat in the void, his expression was holy and detached, and the purified power breath rolled out, rushing to his face, so that Feng Xiaodu only felt like a spring breeze, and suddenly his spirit was lifted, and his fighting spirit was repeated!

"The Great Day Rulai Sutra of the Buddhism of Pingxi Temple is really extraordinary, it has such a miraculous effect, it will definitely help me destroy this demon!" Feng Xiao's heart was excited, and his eyes were full of confidence as he stared at the ancestor of the Yanming Sect.

In the open space in the distance, the master of a lamp was dumbfounded, the bald monk above the space of Fengxiao was not his apprentice, who was it!

In the sigh, Master Yideng showed a smile in an instant: "With the realm of the old man, he has not been able to successfully cultivate the "Great Day Rulai Sutra", and he can successfully practice in the hands of Xiao Fan, it is really extraordinary, it seems that the first abbot of my Pingxi Temple in the future must be my apprentice, no, no, my Pingxi Temple should also be expected to become the most sacred first Zen temple in this Tianqiong Empire! This kind of achievement is definitely the first person in the ages, as his master, even after death, I am enough to smile and be proud of Huangquan, and have the face to meet the ancestors of the past dynasties!"

In the void, the robed sage shot out a palm of golden light towards the ancestor of the Yanming Sect, and a Buddha voice said: "If the great Japan comes, one palm will subdue the demons!"

"The golden light penetrated the body of the ancestor of the Yanming Sect and blended in!"

The ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect only woke up for a moment, and there was only one sentence: "Kill me, please kill me!" The voice of pain finally returned to nothingness in helplessness.

The master of the Four Heavens of the realm of people and ghosts could only beg others to kill him, Feng Xiao deeply understood how terrible and terrifying this purple red thread was to eat away at the soul!

The voice of the robed saint came again: "If the great Japan comes, the two palms will descend the evil spirits." Another even grander beam of golden light struck the ancestor of the Yanming Sect, and the scorching golden light evolved into a Buddha light spiritual fire, burning in the scorching heat! You can see a cloud of purple red in the body of the ancestor of the Yanming Sect, it ...... In the same way, the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect was even more uncomfortable, and his faint soul shadow loomed around his body, which was a sign of soul collapse!

Feng Xiao could clearly see that at this moment, the counterattack launched by the purple red line based on the body of the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect was instantly weakened by at least fifty percent, and he could not seize the opportunity to cooperate with Qing Zhifan's blow, trying to scatter the purple red line with one blow!

But in Feng Xiao's expectant eyes, there was no third Buddha light blow for a long time, because at this time, Qing Zhifan had reached the extreme, and he was spitting blood, and he fell from a high altitude.

Of course, the robed sage in the sky lost the spiritual power replenishment of Qing Zhifan, and slowly turned into a light smoke bit by bit, as if it had never appeared!

Feng Xiao was a little desperate, because even if the purple red line's counterattack was weakened by about fifty percent, it was still terrifyingly tenacious, and in this tenacity, the flame of the Buddha light of the robed saint became more and more weak, and there was a faint tendency to extinguish!