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If he gives up now, there is still a little time left, and if the brocade-robed monk really wants to kill him, the old monk Xuanshen will not care, he will definitely stop it, and he will have a chance to run.

But then again, he has come to this point, it is impossible to give up, even if there is only one breath left in time, he has to find a way to make the Tianmen Tower shine.

"Hmph, you kid really don't know what to do, it's just a fool's dream to have Tianmen Tower!" The purple-robed old man saw that Fang Xiaowu didn't listen to Xu Qiuniang's words, and said dissatisfied.

At this time, Fang Xiaowu no longer used the power of the Purple Mansion, but fell into meditation.

From the outside, he looked like a monk in meditation, motionless, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped, entering the state of turtle breath.

A moment later, the time limit for a stick of incense arrived.

The old monk Xuanshen didn't see the Tianmen Tower shining, and couldn't help but show a look of disappointment on his face, and sighed: "Master Fang, the time has come, please return the Tianmen Tower to the old man." ”

Fang Xiaowu didn't move at all, as if he was sitting in dry meditation.

"Fang Xiaowu, quickly return the Tianmen Tower to him!"

The brocade-robed monk shouted loudly, wanting the other party to make a move, but because the Tianmen Tower was still in Fang Xiaowu's hands, he was afraid of the old monk Xuanshen, so he didn't take action.

After ten breaths like this, Fang Xiaowu was still sitting still, his expression was like a smile, and no one could guess what he was doing.

"Old monk. The brocade-robed monk roared and shouted, "What is this? If you don't make a move, I'm going to make a move!"

The old monk Xuanshen didn't know what was going on with Fang Xiaowu, he was a Buddhist monk, so naturally he wouldn't let Fang Xiaowu go on like this, it would be unfair to others, so he had to take a few steps, bend down slightly, and reach out to pat Fang Xiaowu's shoulder.

"Young Master Fang, wake up. ”

After the palm of the old monk Xuan Shen fell on Fang Xiaowu's shoulder, the voice sounded in Fang Xiaowu's ears like the bell of the Dusk Drum City, but it was to use Xuan Gong to wake up Fang Xiaowu.

To everyone's surprise, Fang Xiaowu was still the same.

In this way, the old monk Xuanshen was very surprised.

Although it was not the lion roar of the Buddhist sect that he used just now, it also had supreme magic, and with his cultivation in the late stage of the Unity Realm, even a peerless powerhouse of the same level as him would be shocked when he suddenly heard his shout, and it would never be possible to turn a deaf ear.

Fang Xiaowu's cultivation is only in the middle stage of entering the Holy Realm, but he can be unmoved, which can only explain three problems.

First, Fang Xiaowu had already lost his breath. Second, Fang Xiaowu's cultivation is higher than that of the old monk Xuanshen. Third, Fang Xiaowu has now entered a strange situation.

The old monk Xuanshen pondered for a while, his face changed unconsciously, and he said in his heart: "This ...... How is this possible. ”

It turned out that although he didn't know Fang Xiaowu's situation at the moment, he was proficient in the art of meditation, and compared Fang Xiaowu's current situation with the art of meditation, he came to a conclusion that even he couldn't believe.

There are six realms of meditation, from low to high, which are meditation, silence, silence, emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, and emptiness, and the realm of emptiness is called the realm of Dharma, which is already regarded as having the power of Buddhism, not to mention mortals, even immortals who cultivate Buddha may not be able to achieve it.

The old monk Xuanshen began to practice the art of meditation at the age of five, and it has been more than 700 years since then, and the realm has reached the realm of silence, and he has reached the end of his thoughts, even if he cultivates for another 10,000 years, if there is no great opportunity, it is impossible to enter the realm of emptiness.

And now, the state shown by Fang Xiaowu is similar to the art of meditation, even if he has not reached the realm of emptiness, but if he really wants to compare, he is one level further than the old monk Xuanshen on the road of "silence", so the old monk Xuanshen has not been able to wake up Fang Xiaowu.

What is the idea of the old monk Xuanshen, of course Xu Qiuniang and the others don't know, and they don't know either, because they are not Buddhist disciples.

They only knew one thing, and that was that Fang Xiaowu seemed to be deliberately delaying time.

Xu Qiuniang frowned and said, "Little brother, it's not right for you to do this, we ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard three kicks, standing next to Fang Xiaowu, the surprised Xuanshen old monk was shocked by a strange force and took three steps back, and that strange force was not enough to describe it as Yuan Force, it didn't seem to be strong, but it could make the peerless powerhouse shocked.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, a Buddha light suddenly projected out from the Tianmen Tower in Fang Xiaowu's hand, not to mention the earth, even the sky was rendered with Buddha aura, and the scope was so wide that it was far away from the mountain in an instant.

"Yi Swordsmanship!"

Although the brocade-robed monk was not the first to react, he was the first to make a move, and the reason why he shouted the three words Yi Sword Technique was to put pressure on the other three people.

In an instant, a sword intent that even the masters of the same level could not resist revealed from the brocade-robed monk, Xu Qiuniang, the purple-robed old man, and the white-clothed monk could completely feel the terror of that might, and they did not dare to confront the brocade-robed monk, but flew backwards at the same time.

Rumble!

The boulder Huo Ran turned into powder, and the sword intent hit one person with a thunderous momentum, but it was not Fang Xiaowu, but the old monk Xuanshen.

Seeing this, the brocade-robed monk couldn't help but be stunned.

In the next moment, the Buddha light around the old monk of Xuanshen skyrocketed, and the body that was hit by the sword intent was not damaged in any way, but his spirit was stronger than before.

The face that was already more than ten years younger suddenly became more than ten years younger, and it looked like he had returned to the prime of life.

The sword intent on the brocade-robed monk was still there, and it could last for half a cup of tea, but he was completely shocked by the exercises of the old monk Xuanshen.

What kind of exercise is this?

It was able to block his second sword intent.

You must know that the sword intent he sent out this time is almost equivalent to desperate, and even Xu Qiuniang and the three of them did not dare to be enemies with him, so they chose to avoid it.

How can the old monk Xuanshen stop it?!

"Senior Brother Xuanshen, for the sake of you as an outsider, why do you have to do this?"

Suddenly I heard an old voice coming, and in an instant, a figure appeared out of thin air, slapped out with a palm, and the handprint flew out, like a grinding plate.

With a bang, after the handprint hit the brocade-robed monk, although it did not hurt the brocade-robed monk, it also dispersed the sword intent on the brocade-robed monk's body.

The brocade-robed monk gasped, knowing that he had met a peerless powerhouse whose cultivation was higher than his own, and he had already launched the Yi Sword Technique twice, if someone came to attack him again, whether he could use the Yi Sword Technique or not, the result would be injury.

In the midst of lightning, he chose to escape.

With a flicker of his body, the brocade-robed monk did not hesitate to expend his vitality and cast an astonishing teleportation**, moving from the mountains to thousands of miles away.

The brocade-robed monk's face turned slightly pale, looking at the sky where he teleported, a strong anger shot out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "Fang Xiaowu, you wait, after a month, I will definitely find you and kill you with a sword!"

The brocade-robed monk gasped, knowing that he had met a peerless powerhouse whose cultivation was higher than his own, and he had already launched the Yi Sword Technique twice, if someone came to attack him again, whether he could use the Yi Sword Technique or not, the result would be injury.

In the midst of lightning, he chose to escape.

With a flicker of his body, the brocade-robed monk did not hesitate to expend his vitality and cast an astonishing teleportation**, moving from the mountains to thousands of miles away.

The brocade-robed monk's face was slightly pale, he looked at the sky where he teleported, his eyes shot a strong anger, and he said coldly: "Fang Xiaowu, you wait, in a month, I will definitely find you and kill you with a sword!"