The deep purple fairy pattern is as peaceful as a mirror, it looks like a water curtain, but in the place where it borders the land, there is a corpse that is torn apart, this fairy pattern is by no means as soft as water, it is full of killing intent.

"Fat Daoyou, are you really sure?" Chu Ling'er was rarely worried, because she felt that this immortal pattern was too strong and not something that Fu Bao could deal with.

"Ling'er beauty, don't worry, I am the most life-saving, and I will not put myself in a life and death crisis. With a confident face, the Daode Heavenly Monarch urged the deceptive rune engraved on the dragon scales.

Long Jiaoyang once used the Immortal Devil Mushroom to refine the Five-Turn Golden Pill, and he knew the deceptive medicinal properties of the Immortal Devil Mushroom, but he didn't expect that someone could be so powerful and carve the deceptive patterns of the Immortal Devil Mushroom into a rune.

The Heavenly Deception Runes emitted a soft Dao light, and they flocked to the defensive light curtain formed by the Immortal Pattern, gradually transforming into a state and becoming a part of the Immortal Pattern.

"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, now you can use the Immortal Slashing Technique to break through this immortal pattern defense. Daode Tianjun pointed to the immortal pattern defensive wall eroded by the Deceptive Divine Rune and said, "Do you still need me to make a move?" Long Jiaoyang was stunned and said, "Of course it does, this Deceptive Divine Rune only has a shielding effect, and there is no way to attack." Of course, Dao Dao Long Jiaoyang's face was very dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You haven't even consumed any spiritual power, and you dare to say that the loss is immeasurable?"

"Hehe, Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, the eldest husband is hard to chase after his words, but you promise me that I will take half of the things in the sacred mountain of Buddhism. The Daode Heavenly Monarch reminded Dao Long Jiaoyang angrily and took out his sword, the power of the Immortal Sword was infinite, and a sword slashed the immortal pattern defense.

Long Jiaoyang was very annoyed, but he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with the Moral Heavenly Monarch now, and now was the time to race against time.

Everyone passed through the immortal pattern defense and quickly approached the bottom of the Ice and Snow Holy Mountain.

The mountains here are very peculiar, framed by endless Buddha patterns, blocking a qiē external force. After Dao Dao Tianjun came from the Immortal Pattern Defense, he exerted a strange step, he surpassed Long Jiaoyang and the others, and crashed into the mountain range constructed by the Buddha Pattern like a meteor at great speed.

The Buddha plate formed by the six-character mantra of Buddhism is engraved in the void to suppress the moral monarch.

"Your uncle, Dao Ye is here to help, you don't distinguish between good and bad. Daode Tianjun scolded angrily, and the Buddha Pan naturally couldn't pay attention to it, and it began to attack, making Daode Tianjun tremble.

"Daode Tianjun, this is the place of Buddhism, how can you enter safely with all your evil spirits?" the old blind man teased, "Don't say cool words, it's okay, help me get rid of the attack of this Buddhism first." "The face of the Moral Heavenly Monarch is the underworld dragon and the sun urges the iceberg snow lotus, and directly absorbs the Buddha plate. The iceberg snow lotus is known as the heart of the Holy Buddha, and where it is, the art of Buddhism will not break out the killing power.

After Long Jiaoyang received the Buddha plate, he walked forward step by step.

The iceberg snow lotus made a door appear in the Buddha pattern defense, Long Jiaoyang, Chu Ling'er, and the old blind man were safe and sound, and when the moral heavenly monarch shook his fat body to pass guò, the Buddha pattern defense broke out again, and the Buddhas were manifesting and regarded him as an intruder.

Dao Dao Tianjun angrily struck out a sword aura, and roared in annoyance, "Dao Master is here to help, why has he been targeting me?"

Rumble!

Suddenly, a demon-descending pestle descended from the sky, shattering the sword qi and suppressing the Daode Heavenly Monarch. This demon-descending pestle is extraordinary, containing the power of the emperor, it is an emperor-level magic weapon!

Although Daode Tianjun is a descendant of immortals and demons, he can't ignore Di Wei, at this moment he was frightened, and shouted in his heart, "Dao Ye is resting." ”

Long Jiaoyang turned back at the last moment, and with the power of the righteous demon Dao heart independent of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he covered the Daode Heavenly Monarch, causing this terrible demon pestle to stagnate, and then disappear in midair, this is just the formation of the Dao pattern left by the emperor-level magic weapon, not the real emperor soldier.

"It's dangerous...... It's so dangerous, thank you Long Jiaoyang Daoyou for saving me in times of danger......" Daode Tianjun patted his chest in shock, Long Jiaoyang didn't have the heart to listen to Daode Tianjun's nonsense, he grabbed Daode Tianjun and walked forward, "Don't say disrespectful words, this is under the ice and snow holy mountain, it is the most sacred pure land of Buddhism, you are evil, you will naturally be targeted." ”

The Moral Heavenly Monarch was speechless, a place like this, if he didn't follow Long Jiaoyang, he wouldn't be able to enter it anyway.

Boom, boom, boom......

The Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain was constantly trembling, and the sound of bombardment came down.

"Ling'er, hurry up and find the immortal, I don't know how much time the Ice and Snow Holy Mountain can last. Long Jiaoyang urged Dao Chu Ling'er to give full play to her debut and her ability to be clear, no one can look at her, and under the turbulent Ice and Snow Holy Mountain, she quickly took Long Jiaoyang and the others to the place where the immortal aura was exuded.

A straight demon pestle stands here, exuding the supreme breath of the Buddha, under the circle of light it forms, there is a bald old monk sitting cross-legged, he is dressed in a fiery red robe, his hands are pinched into a lotus shape, the form is lifelike.

"Isn't it, there is a Buddhist holy monk hiding under the holy mountain?" Chu Ling'er's beautiful eyes blinked, and her beautiful face was full of shock.

"Ling'er beauty and Taoist friend, what you said contains immortal energy, it can't be this old monk, right?" Daode Tianjun's face was ugly, he looked at the six roads, and his ears heard that the situation around him had been explored clearly, and there was nothing else here, only this old monk and the demon pestle.

Chu Ling'er went to investigate carefully, and soon she pointed at the old monk with certainty: "The immortal qi is indeed emanating from him." ”

Long Jiaoyang's eyes widened, staring at the old monk, and his voice trembled, "Could it be that this is an immortal Buddha, and he has preached here?"

The old blind man didn't speak, he was quietly deducing, hearing Long Jiaoyang's words, the old blind man sighed, "The old monk is not an immortal Buddha, he has already passed away." ”

"Dead?" this means that the immortal qi is not emanating from him, he must be the one who guards the immortals, and the immortals are under him!" Daode Tianjun was pleasantly surprised, and immediately took out an earthworm-like earth dragon insect from the Qiankun Immortal Mirror and said, "Let the Dao Master open a passage and prepare to go down to fetch the immortal things." ”

The speed of the Moral Heavenly Monarch was very fast, and before Long Jiaoyang could oppose it, the Earth Dragon Worm had already flown to the ground and began to dig into the earth and dive.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sonorous sound came out, and the corpse of the Earth Dragon Worm that had been broken into two flew to the ground, and the passage that had been carved out also closed in an instant.

The Moral Heavenly Monarch was not worried, but rejoiced, "There is no vain, there is definitely a treasure in this underground!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, the mountains above everyone's heads cracked, and the sunlight from the outside world suddenly shone in. The old monk sitting next to the demon pestle opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were chaotic, the sun, moon and stars were evolving, and the cracked mountains were fusing in an instant.

The next moment, the old monk stood up, holding the demon pestle in his hand, and his voice shook the heavens and the earth like a bell on the avenue, "The Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, but unfortunately the poor monk has a concern after all, and he can't give up the knife." ”