The Yuan Force in the Dark Green Big Hand continued to be absorbed by Fu Xuan, and the black Qi Pill in the Qi Sea also changed from a slight tremor at the beginning to a rotation, and as the Yuan Force in the Nether Valley continued to increase, the speed of rotation became faster and faster, which also accelerated the speed at which Fu Xuan absorbed the Yuan Force in the Phantom Green Big Hand.

The extremely unstable Yuan Force caused Mo Tian's Dao Law to be on the verge of collapse, at this time, Mo Tiancai found that the rapid consumption of his own Yuan Force, and Mo Tian, who was confronting Gao Yuan, directly cut off his connection with the dark green hand, and the dark green hand without the support of Yuan Force directly turned into pure Yuan Force and was absorbed by Fu Xuan, and Fu Xuan, who was originally lifted into the air by the big green hand, did not decline because of the disappearance of the big hand, but slowly climbed, and the green, purple, and gold light outside the body flickered alternately.

"Ahh

Fu Xuan screamed, his shirt was directly shredded by the powerful Yuan Force, and at this time, Fu Xuan's appearance also underwent a huge change, the green Netherworld Valley Yuan Force, the golden Dharma, and the purple Taoist Exercises were arranged at one time, turning into three dazzling rings and shrouding Fu Xuan's body.

The originally flowing long hair turned into a needle-like existence, and it was stuck diagonally behind Fu Xuan, stabbing his back full of blood.

The cold and lonely eyes seem to look down on everything in the world, empty, without a trace of vitality.

At this time, Fu Xuan glanced at Mo Tian in the air, his body swept away, and he fell in front of Mo Tian in an instant, and the lightning-fast punch hit Mo Tian's chest with a sword roar like a meteor sword.

"Bang"

Mo Tian didn't react at all and was directly knocked away, and he didn't stop until he broke three thousand-year-old pines and cypresses. The next moment, the purple-gold color knocked him away again with a dragon's groan, and even a few teeth were shattered, and his body soared, almost as tall as a thousand-year-old pine and cypress. But Fu Xuan's speed was even faster than him, and he raised his foot and pressed down, directly kicking Mo Tian to the ground.

Mo Tian, who came to his senses, shook his head and knelt hard in the dirt pit, but when he just looked at it, what he saw was an expressionless cold face and dead eyes.

Holding Mo Tian's neck with his right hand, he slowly raised it.

At this time, Mo Tian spat blood in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "The Meteor Meteor Sword Style can still be used like this!"

It's also a shame that he is a strong man in the Soul Breaking Realm, if he has not reached the Soul Breaking Realm, he is afraid that he will die at this time and will not be able to die again.

"Xiao Xiao Wuji, even if you don't know what secret method you use, but if you want to kill a strong person in the Soul Breaking Realm, I'm afraid it's a little unqualified. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Tian, who Fu Xuan had used a slight force on his wrist to die in Huangquan, disappeared without a trace, along with those few people in the Netherworld Valley who were struggling to breathe under the white mang.

"Boy, today's hatred, the old man has written it down, and Gao is leaving, get ready to accept the baptism of the Netherworld. ”

This sentence echoed in the sky, and it lingered for a long time. At this time, Fu Xuan aimed his eyes at Gao Yuanli beside him, and rushed away with a meteor sword-style boxing.

Gao Yanli frowned, he didn't know what Fu Xuan's situation was at this time, so he had to concentrate on preparing to meet Fu Xuan's fist, which could attack Mo Tian without fighting back, and with his current state of soul, he couldn't take it.

At this moment, Fu Xuan, who had sprinted to the general level, seemed to have been hit by the immobilization method, and stood still, and the next moment, his body leaned back and splashed a cloud of dust.

Gao Yanli hurriedly stepped forward, at this moment, the plaque of Zirconium Temple flashed white light again, seeing this moment, even Gao Yuanli was already desperate, and now the three of them, no one can resist this deadly Buddha light.

The white light once again enveloped Fu Xuan and the others, as well as Gao Yuanli, who was in a state of soul, but the burning feeling did not come; just when Gao Wanli was puzzled, a voice with an echo sounded, "Gao Yuanli? I didn't expect to be able to see people of the same generation after so long, the old man is polite." ”

With the words, there was also a white figure that appeared together, and unlike Gao Yuanli, that figure was illusory and transparent, and it seemed to be condensed by countless light attribute yuan forces.

Gao Yanli looked at the figure in front of him, and hurriedly said respectfully: "It turned out to be the abbot master, and the younger generation is polite." ”

The white-robed old monk waved his hand and said: "I have been a person who has passed away for many years, just a loss of loess, it is the mission of inheriting the Buddhism of Zirconium Temple, as well as the mission of the jade ruler, so that my remnants have survived to this day, but today, the last fire of Zirvan Temple is about to disperse." ”

"I don't know what the master said about this?"

"When the small invasion, Zirconium Temple fought so that there was no one left, and in the end it still did not keep the incense to remain, at the last moment, I Zirconium Temple six primordial powerhouses at the cost of their own sacrifices, cast the time and space seal, hoping that one day there will be incense left, today by the scum of the Netherworld Valley cracked the formation, this Zirpria Temple appeared in the world again, and now is not the time when the Zirconium Temple appeared. ”

"Time, fate, why should the master be annoyed, all this is a certainty. ”

"Perhaps, this white mang is the essence of the last Yuan Force of the six primordial powerhouses of my Zirconium Temple, which should be able to restore the three of you to their original state, and the child with the root of the Buddha is afraid that he will be able to go further. ”

"I don't have much time, since the three of you came here, it is fate, this son has a Buddha root, and this Zirgen Temple ancient temple also has a little inheritance, whether you can get it, it depends on his Buddha nature. ”

"Thank you, Abbot. ”

Under the white mang, Fu Xuan and Sheng Yiling also woke up one after another, Fu Xuan looked at the monk in front of him with his hands folded and meditating on the Great Brahma Prajna, which seemed to be different from the monks on Penglai Island!

Under the breath, the abbot stopped chanting for the last time in his life, looked at Fu Xuan and said, "Child, you have Buddha roots, are you willing to inherit my mantle of Zirgen Temple?"

At this time, Fu Xuan also recovered from the violent state just now, under Bai Mang's reply, except for a little dizziness, it was no big deal, hearing the question of the white-clothed monk, he frowned and shook his head: "Master Xie loves, but my father is a lay disciple of Penglai Xiandao, how can I worship other Buddhism?"

"Penglai, little donor, my Zirconium Temple is Seoul Buddhism five hundred years ago, Penglai is one of the branches of my Zirconium Temple, if you don't believe it, you can ask Gao gradually leaving. ”

The monk didn't seem to be surprised at all by Fu Xuan's return, and said with a smile.

Fu Xuan turned his head to look at Gao Yuanli, Gao Yuanli glanced at the old monk, nodded slightly, and said, "Indeed, we were the Penglai Immortal Island lineage that existed at that time. ”

After Fu Xuan heard this, he had to nod slightly, "Then Fu Xuan is respectful, it is better to obey his fate." ”

The white-robed monk nodded with satisfaction, and Bai Mang wrapped Fu Xuan's body again, and the next moment, Fu Xuan came to the ancient temple.

"Fu Xuan, this ancient temple is an immovable quasi-heaven-level magic weapon, and it is also one of the only two remaining treasures of Zirconium Temple, and it is handed over to you today. ”

After all, Fu Xuan, who was in the ancient temple, was instantly wrapped in white mangs, slowly absorbing the inheritance of Zirconium Temple in the ancient temple.

Outside the ancient temple.

After Fu Xuan began to absorb the inheritance of the ancient temple, the white-robed monk's more illusory body appeared in front of Gao Yuanli, and said, "Master Gao, what you want to ask, and listen to me slowly." ”

"In this life, the only time I have spoken is this time, and I am afraid that I will not be able to go to the west to see the Buddha after death, I am really ashamed. ”

"Back then, the reason why my Zirium Temple became what it is now is inseparable from a host in the temple, he carried many scriptures and exercises of Zirconium Temple, and used the method of transfer to leave when Zirconium Temple was facing extinction, but with his Taoism, he could not cast such a profound spell at all, so someone must have secretly assisted. ”

"Is it ......?"

"That's right, except for that person, I don't know who else can have such ability, and just now I felt that the Buddha root on Fu Xuan's body has the breath of Zirconium Temple, so I conclude that there must be a big problem with the Penglai Immortal Island in Fu Xuan's mouth, and when you think the time is ripe, tell Fu Xuan." ”

Speaking of which, the figure of the white-robed monk had gradually disappeared.

"Gao is gradually leaving! The day when the small night is exhausted, when Zirconium Ran returns. Remember, remember. ”