Chapter 32: Fu Xuan's Dao Heart

Gradually, the sky became darker and darker, and the faint green light of the crowd gathered on the old man in the middle was also increasing.

Just when the sun had completely set, the old man in the middle suddenly opened his eyes, pressed his palms on the ground in front of him, and the thick dark green yuan power surged out, surging towards the place where his palms were pressed.

The earth seemed to be roaring, and the crack was centered on an old man, spreading rapidly with lightning speed, and gradually, a little white light appeared in front of the old man.

"Space-time seal?"

Gao gradually left the shocked road.

Fu Xuan and the others were puzzled and said, "Time and Space Seal, what is that?"

"It is a space-time magic circle that can only be arranged by a strong person who has surpassed the beginning, and it can seal a world, in other words, if you don't unlock this magic circle, then no one will ever be able to see the place where he sealed. ”

"Where the hell is this, and why is there a space-time circle here? ”

Several people looked at the white light below and became more and more intense, lighting up the sky.

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, one after another screams rose and fell, and I saw that the group of black-clothed people below gradually turned into points of light under the light of Bai Mang one after another, and completely disappeared, leaving only four or five people still struggling in Bai Mang, including the old man closest to Bai Mang.

"The breath of the Dharma!"

"Senior senior, is that the Dharma?"

Gao Yanli just wanted to answer, but his face changed, and he said to Fu Xuan: "Be careful, Bai Mang is coming at us, this Bai Mang has the power of purification, my soul can't bear even the slightest bit, Fu Xuan, I'm sorry, I can't help you next." After that, it turned into a streamer of light and entered Fu Xuan's body and disappeared.

said that it was too late, and in an instant, Bai Mang rushed over, the first to bear the brunt was Sheng Yiling, the moment Bai Mang touched Sheng Yiling, the painful scream was remembered in his ears, Fu Xuan's face changed, and he pulled Sheng Yiling over, pressing her under him, and avoiding Bai Mang's shine.

The moment the white light shone on Fu Xuan's back, the violent burning sensation was painful, but Fu Xuan held his hands on the ground and protected Sheng Yiling, who had fallen into a coma.

The severe pain made Fu Xuan sweat like rain, Fu Xuan gritted his teeth, and insisted on it, I don't know how long it took, the faint golden light on Fu Xuan's body flashed, it was Fu Xuan's Buddha physique that protected Fu Xuan, Bai Mang seemed to have spirituality, saw the golden mang in front of Fu Xuan, paused, and gradually retreated.

Fu Xuan knelt on the ground and gasped, his face hideous and terrifying.

The light flashed, and Gao Yuanli appeared next to Fu Xuan's voice, "Fu Xuan, are you okay?" This white mang has a kind of Yuan Power aura that cultivated in the Zirconium Temple that resisted the invasion of Xiaoxiao five hundred years ago and destroyed the door!"

"Hehe, it turns out that there are still friends here, but Mo is careless, I don't know if I can come out and see it!"

An old, slightly tired voice sounded in Fu Xuan's ears, it was the white-haired old man at the bottom of the cliff.

Thinking that it was the white mang that exposed me, Fu Xuan, who knew that he had been exposed, got up indifferently, wiped the sweat from his forehead, bent down and picked up Sheng Yiling, just to jump off the cliff.

Gao Yanli looked at Fu Xuan's movements, stretched out his hand to stop Fu Xuan, and said: "Fu Xuan, even if they are seriously injured under Bai Mang, it is not something you can beat now, the old man at the head is afraid that he has the strength to break the soul! ”

"When I first entered the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, the master once asked me, why do you want to cultivate? At that time, I didn't understand why the master asked that, but now I understand, senior senior, I think you should also know this question, right?"

There was a pause in silence, "Yes, everyone has different reasons for cultivating, but this is the path of every cultivator, if you don't have a firm Dao heart, then it's the way of doing nothing, then what is your way?"

Fu Xuan jumped down and said: "My Tao is to protect my friends and relatives around me, it has nothing to do with whether the opponent is strong or not, if I let go of Sheng Yiling at this time, I may be able to escape, but I will have no Dao heart from now on!"

"Bang!"

Fu Xuan landed steadily on the open ground, at this time Bai Mang was also converged, as Bai Mang gradually dispersed, an ancient building appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was an ancient ancient temple!

There is no resplendent or antique, but it gives people an indescribable sense of solemnity and majesty, which Fu Xuan has never experienced even in Penglai Immortal Island.

On a huge plaque on the main entrance of the ancient temple, the white mangs gradually dispersed - the three big characters of 'Zircon Temple' shone brightly.

"I don't know who your Excellency is, do you have to sit on this fisherman's profit?"

"I happened to be passing by, and I never thought of being a fisherman, but you so-called people in the Netherworld, how did you have the courage to tell me that this fisherman is profitable? You are just a bunch of despicable villains. ”

Old Man Mo's face turned cold, his sharp eyes like eagle falcons stared at Fu Xuan, and he said coldly: "I don't know what despicable things my Netherworld Valley has done to make Your Excellency spurn? Although my Netherworld Valley is not a decent family, but I am also a thief and a thief, it seems that I have never offended you in my impression, right?"

Fu Xuan put Sheng Yiling behind him, turned around slowly, the Yuan Force around his body surged, and said lightly: "Then I don't know if you have heard of Mo Ya?"

When the old man heard the word Mo Ya, his face changed, and he immediately felt the surging Yuan Force on Fu Xuan's body, and said with an angry smile: "You are a little doll in the Infinite Realm, mention Mo Ya to me, hahahaha." Even if the old man is seriously injured, pinching you to death is as simple as killing an ant. ”

As soon as the words fell, with a faint green light, he rushed towards Fu Xuan, his sleeve robe agitated, and the dark green Yuan Force condensed into a big hand to choke the neck of the second choice, so fast that Fu Xuan had no way to dodge, this is the difference between Wuji and Soul Breaker!

"Boy, tell me about Moya, I'm afraid you haven't lived enough, hahahaha. ”

As he spoke, his dark green palm became tighter and tighter, pressing Fu Xuan so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Enough, Mo Tian, I'm also a person in the Soul Breaking Realm, is it interesting to bully a little guy?"

Gao Yanli flashed out from Fu Xuan's side and said lightly at Mo Tian.

"You're not dead?"

"You're disappointed? With your new entry into the realm of soul breaking, I want to kill you, it's as simple as pinching an ant to death!"

Mo Tian's face changed, the faint green glow in his eyes flashed, and then the strength in his hand tightened a little and said, "Just rely on your soul body, you can try it!"

At this time, Fu Xuan's strong sense of suffocation filled his body, but his eyes were staring at Mo Tian, and he kept saying to himself in his heart: "I must break away, definitely, I must protect my friends around me, definitely." ”

The strong obsession lingered in Fu Xuan's heart, and the two Qi Pills in the sea of qi were frantically scurrying in the sea of qi, and only the Qi pill that Mo Ya turned into was quietly suspended in the depths of the sea of qi, not moving at all.

At this moment, even Mo Tian didn't notice that the dark green yuan power that held Fu Xuan was pouring into Fu Xuan's body little by little, and finally poured into the sea of qi through Fu Xuan's eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and entered the black qi pill, which had never moved the slightest qi pill, and slowly vibrated with the influx of wisps of dark green yuan power, like a lion about to wake up.