Long Jiaoyang's hair exploded and stood upside down, this moment was too terrifying, the old monk who was previously judged dead by the old blind man was suddenly resurrected!

"This is a fraudulent corpse!" Daode Tianjun took three steps back in horror, he wanted to continue to retreat, but he was afraid that he would be suppressed by the Ice and Snow Holy Mountain too far away from Long Jiaoyang, so he could only stop.

Long Jiaoyang secretly urged the heart of the Righteous Demon Dao, and had an induction with the Qiankun Immortal Mirror, if this old monk made a move, he would immediately use the Death Tree to deal with him.

The old blind man's wrinkled face was also full of incredulity, and he asked very boldly, "Old monk, are you obsessed?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. The old monk's eyes opened and closed, the sun, moon and stars reversed, and the whole world seemed to be turning in a reincarnation, and Long Jiaoyang and the others seemed to have re-experienced their lives in an instant.

This is the art of reincarnation against the heavens!

"Tomb robbers, life masters, dual cultivation of righteousness and demons, and the ...... of Dao Xin" The old monk's eyes swept over the four points, and his words were calm, but he revealed the identity and secret skills of Long Jiaoyang and others.

After a slight pause, the old monk sighed and said, "It's a pity, this thing was guarded by the old monk when he was alive, and he also stuck here after his death, but in the end, there were no Buddhist disciples who could come here, and finally it was not a Buddhist thing." There is no good fortune except to provoke the blood tribulation, so I will give it to you and take it away from the Buddha land. ”

When Daode Tianjun heard this, his eyes rolled wildly, he ran forward a few steps quickly, stood opposite the old monk with a face and said, "Old monk, my function is the greatest when you enter here, if you have anything, give it to me." ”

Long Jiaoyang's sword eyebrows rose, I really want to give Daode Tianjun a lesson, this guy is much more shameless than the empty monk back then.

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, things are easy to get but not easy to give up, you have to think clearly." ”

"Dao Ye is willing to risk his life to keep the magic treasure for the Buddhist Daoists, and in the future, when Dao Ye meets a Buddhist disciple, he will return the treasure. Daode Tianjun's face was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he said that the spit stars splashed on the old monk's face.

"This grave robber is so shameless. The old blind man shook his head and said, "Okay, since the donor promises so, he will give you the most important magic weapon." ”

The old monk probed into the earth with one hand, as if opening the heavens and the earth, so that the whole earth shook, a giant monument overflowing with fairy light was pulled up by him, this piece of immortal light overflowing monument is extraordinary, it is engraved with a round of sun, there is a true yang pattern outward, emitting the light of the real sun, below the sun is a boundless sea, this sea is also like alive, exudes innate water lines, has the tendency to tilt out and drown all beings, and below the sea there is a round of waning moon, it is surrounded by stars.

Long Jiaoyang, the old blind man, Chu Ling'er was shocked on the spot, this tablet is too extraordinary, it contains several different rules, but it did not burst, but gave birth to immortal patterns, which is too extraordinary.

Bang!

There was a loud noise from the Ice and Snow Holy Mountain, and this time the Ice and Snow Holy Mountain was directly exploded, without any traces and covers.

"The immortal monument is really here!" the skinny white-eyed old man roared excitedly, and the thin palm that only had bones left was chopped down with a momentum that covered the sky, grabbing the immortal monument.

"Buddhism Gate Pure Land, how can Ronger and others be rampant?" The old monk was angry, and the demon pestle flew up to the sky, it exuded not a gentle Buddha power, but a killing force that killed a qiē, this is a Buddha killing, and gave birth to the power of the immortal Buddha!

Boom!

This blow, extremely domineering, pierced through the bones of the scrawny man's hand, causing the void to burst open, and the dark cosmic black hole appeared, devouring the corpses of countless Buddhist disciples who died tragically.

"Buried in the starry sky, chaotic refining body, the road to the afterlife, Bodhi suddenly opened. ”

The old monk pointed to the starry sky, and the power of the immortal Buddha captured the souls of the Buddha's disciples and sent them into reincarnation.

The old monk was too domineering, and he injured the immortal pattern powerhouse of the descendants of the immortal demon with one blow, which made the other two extremely frightened, when did the human race produce a fairy pattern powerhouse?

"No, he died a long time ago, this is just his obsession, and he can urge the immortal pattern because of this immortal tablet. The old man in Tsing Yi pinched his fingers and deduced the clues.

"How can there be people in this mountain? How can the defense formed by the joint efforts of several of us be broken silently?" The majestic old man with a blood-colored ruler in his hand frowned and said, "I know why, isn't this old monk standing in front of him like the Immortal Demon Pit's Evil Monarch of Lack of Virtue? This guy has a deceptive talisman in his hand, and he has used it many times to evade our punishment." "The old man in Tsing Yi recognizes the moral heavenly monarch.

The majestic old man with a blood-colored ruler in his hand suddenly increased his killing intent and said, "This hateful guy once stole the tomb of his grandfather of this immortal, and this deceptive talisman is my grandfather's burial thing. ”

The three immortal pattern powerhouses in the sky stared, and there was a killing intent, which made the Daode Heavenly Monarch sweat coldly, and most importantly, he didn't want the stele in the old monk's hand.

"Old monk, can you change it to another immortal object? I can't afford this piece of town immortal monument. Daode Tianjun said cautiously, "Why can't you afford it? If you hold this tablet in your hand, won't it be more unimpeded to rob tombs and hunt for treasures in the future?" The old monk didn't give Daode Tianjun a chance to refuse, and directly handed over this huge monument to Daode Tianjun's hands, and the old monk didn't know what means to use, so that Daode Tianjun squirted a mouthful of blood on the Zhenxian Monument, so that the Zhenxian Monument shrunk ten thousand times into the size of a palm.

Daode Tianjun cried, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Old monk, are you trying to force me to death?" You know that they know me, and you still want to give me this monument that will attract encirclement and suppression...... You're a monk, why are you so bad? ”

"Amitabha, the donor said earlier that he was willing to risk his life to save the treasure for the disciples of Buddhism, and this monk is just fulfilling your wishes. The old monk smiled slightly, and then he looked up at the three immortal powerhouses and said, "And this monk can assure you that they will not chase and kill you, and the blood vengeance of the disciples of Buddhism must be avenged." ”

The expressions of the three immortal powerhouses in the void changed slightly, and the old monk's words did not put them in his eyes at all, as if killing them was as simple as killing chickens.

"This old monk is not weak, we can win a battle with him, but we also need to pay a terrible price. I think it's better to retreat first, since I already know who the immortal monument is, are you still afraid that after the old monk disappears, you won't be able to get it?"

"What Li Qingyun Daoyou said is right, fighting with a dead man, even if we win, it will be no glory, it is better to retreat and wait for him to disappear, and then return here to find the immortal monument. The injured white-eyed old man said, "Well, a few people in this mountain, all of them are going to die, and the news of the Zhenxian Monument can't be leaked." "The majestic old man with a blood-colored ruler in his hand has endless killing intent