Fifteen miles of the river, it was a scene full of spring, but now it has become snow-white, like a scene after a heavy snowfall, this section of the river has become icy and cold, the black white body is like a ripe prawn crawling on the ice, the mouth is constantly vomiting blood, the face is more and more pale than before, after the abuse of Cangyang Buddha, he was seriously injured and gave Neidan to Murong Qing, his body has almost collapsed, and now it is the time of life and death.

Murong Qing, who was wearing a white dress on the side, looked at Mo Bai with a worried face, but he stared closely at Cangyang Wubudu who was shrouded in black gas not far away, this is no longer the ignorant and stupid little monk he met in Shangri-La, it seems that he is the real him now, an existence that is extremely full of Buddha and demons but is not a Buddha or a demon, in his own words, he is him.

The shot just now, although no one hurt anyone, but Murong Qing could clearly feel the domineering and incomparable energy that existed in Cangyang Wubudu's body, if it was a single Buddha or a single demon, she could still find a way to restrain it, after all, both Buddha and demon have their weaknesses and things they are afraid of, but what is not in the Five Elements outside the Three Realms like this, where is there anything to be afraid of, only with absolute overwhelming strength can he be defeated, but it is a pity that it is only a face, Murong Qing already knew that she didn't have such a huge amount of energy, after all, she had just accepted Mo Bai's Inner Dan, and she hadn't fully integrated it, maybe even if she did, she wouldn't be able to beat Cangyang Wubud, which also caused her to have no time to take care of Mo Bai, who was seriously injured.

The cyan bamboo stick in his hand was shining green, since he couldn't leave the enemy, he could only outwit him, Murong Qing skimmed the old man of Nangong, and then looked at Wuji who was squatting on the shore with a proud face, the murderous aura soared suddenly, his feet were light, and the bamboo stick in his hand shook at Cangyang Wubud, but his body was as light as a flying swallow and swept towards Wuji on the shore, the speed was as fast as the bamboo stick that flew out, Cangyang Wubud saw the green bamboo stick shooting towards his chest with Ling Li's momentum, but he arrived in front of him in a breath, and his body swept away, There was a diamond seal in front of his hands, only to hear the sonorous sound, as if the sound of gold and iron clashing exploded in the chest of Cangyang Wubud, and the black gas was like boiling water rushing towards the green bamboo stick, and the sneering sound was endless, and Cangyang Wubuddha had no time to take care of Wuji on the shore under this block.

Wuji only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, Murong Qing's right hand had already grabbed his shoulder, and then a distance came and threw him directly towards Cangyang Wufo, the strong wind blew in his face, blowing so that his face was deformed, and his eyes could only feel the glimmer through the narrow gap, suddenly, the glimmer disappeared, and there was darkness in front of him, and then an inexplicable cold air rushed through the skin to the limbs, Wuji wanted to scream, but found that his mouth was stiff and couldn't open at all, this was because it was too cold, it was the cold that froze his body, He was bitter in his heart, bitter that he was too big, with the old man Nangong by his side, even if he didn't have any effort and cultivation, it didn't matter, but who would have thought that these two people had already transcended the existence of mortal mortals.

Just when he was about to despair, he suddenly felt that his ankles seemed to be bound by something hard, his body shook, the white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a warm current flowed into his body from his ankles, like the sun after dawn swept away the darkness and all the chill in his body subsided, Wuji slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and found that it was actually Nangong Old Man who was holding his ankle, he was about to speak but felt that his eyes were dark, and he was no longer conscious.

The old man of Nangong looked at Murong Qing who was standing on the bridge with Mo Bai in his arms a little annoyed, although he himself didn't like this feminine and vicious prince very much, the reason why he protected him like this was also to agree to someone, if he hadn't been faster just now, this prince would have been frozen to death directly, how could he not be angry?

Murong Qing pressed Mo Bai's back with one hand and continuously conveyed his true qi to him, but his eyes did not dare to look at Cangyang Wufo and Nangong Old Man without the slightest slack, one was not easy to greet, but now he offended two, but at the moment, he can only use such a curve to save the country's life Mobai, but unfortunately the old mother can't come, he once swore because he was defeated by the old man Nangong, as long as there is a place where the old man Nangong is, he will not appear, if he is here now, Murong Qing may be a lot easier.

The old man of Nangong was angry, Cangyang Buddha was angry, and the black qi shrouded in black qi continued to emerge from his body, and finally turned into a three-zhang tall black demon, his red eyes looked at Murong Qing greedily, and more accurately he looked at Mo Bai, only to see him stomp his feet, the ice exploded, the demon head flew up, turned over in the air, his right leg was like a heavy black gold ancient knife slashed in the air, and the whistling wind sounded, Murong Qing couldn't help but flush when he looked at this scene, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, She didn't expect that Cangyang Wufo would come over so soon, and now is the critical moment to heal Mo Bai, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, otherwise Mo Bai will inevitably die of broken meridians.

Murong Qing frowned and looked at Cangyang Wufo who was in the black qi unwillingly, green light emitted from her chest, instantly forming a ball of light like a bubble to envelop her and Mo Bai, her face was only a little pale, the right leg of the black demon looked at a distance of more than a zhang from them, she could clearly feel the fierce hurricane, and she could clearly hear the whistling sound, but she had no choice, this was already her last method, even if she didn't know if she could stop this leg!

"You can save people with peace of mind, I'll deal with this demon!" The old man's voice sounded in Murong Qing's ears, Murong Qing's first reaction was the old man of Nangong, but the next scene made him instantly deny this idea, a crimson cobblestone crossed her head like a meteor, and directly hit the black devil's body, only to hear a bang, the black devil flew out upside down, and the black qi was scattered faintly showing signs of collapse, an old man with white hair and a dark face hovered in the air, and the crimson cobblestone also hovered in front of him as if it had no weight.

"It's good to catch up!" The old man's voice sounded again, not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, he looked at the dark white eyebrows and wrinkled, and then looked at the Cangyang Wufo who was slowly dissipating the black qi around him, and shouted angrily: "Wuchen, when will you still be obsessed?" ”

Cangyang Wufo looked up at this old man who was both familiar and unfamiliar, and said calmly for a while: "Great Shan Gyatso? ”

The old man nodded and then shook his head again, "Amitabha, the great goodness is gone, and there is no more great goodness!" ”

Cangyang Wufo sneered, "Why, do you still have to escape now, some things happen that happen, and you can't escape!" ”

"It's not to run away, it's to let go, let go freely!" The old man said.

"Do you know how I've come over the years? Do you know how painful it is for a six-year-old child to endure the so-called Living Buddha Venerable? Do you know how painful it is to keep being eroded by the will of the spirit child all these years? Do you know the grief and indignation of witnessing your parents being killed by your own believers? You don't know, you only know to hide in the cave in the back mountain, you only know to escape from it all! Cangyang shouted hysterically, as if he was about to pour out all the grief and anger that had been accumulated in his heart for more than ten years, and the black gas filled again.

"Wuchen, don't be eroded by evil, if it weren't for the fact that I learned that you are a rebel child, I would definitely not have instilled the spirit of the spirit child into your body, in fact, these are all acquired trends, and the real choice is in your hands!" The old man said with concern.

"Hehe, hehehe, the choice is in my hands, is the life of my father and mother also in my hands? Haha, you're right, the choice is in my hands, and today I'll let you see the real me! Cangyang Wufu said with a smile, as his laughter became louder and louder, black qi continued to pour out of his body, constantly expanding and gathering.

The old man sighed, folded his hands and whispered, "Since this is the case, I have no choice but to make a move today!" As soon as he finished speaking, a palm slapped on the red boulder in front of him, the cobblestone shook and suddenly exploded, the smoke and dust dispersed, a fiery red monk's robe fell neatly in the air, and there was a red-gold prayer wheel lying quietly on the monk's robe, the old man waved his hand lightly, his body flashed, the dirty monk's robe on his body exploded, smoke and dust were everywhere, and when he reappeared, he was already wearing the crimson monk's robe and holding the red gold prayer wheel, and his dark face was no longer dark, but exuding a holy white light.

At this moment, the black qi has turned into a demon with red eyes and two horns, which is more compact and rounded than the previous demon, and it is also more chilling.

Wu looked at the demon head who was five feet tall in this life, his face was bland without the slightest fear, the prayer wheel in his hand kept turning, the golden light spread around the prayer wheel, but he stood in front of the demon head, the golden light and the demon contact sneered white smoke, a golden three-headed and six-armed Buddha statue appeared behind Wulu, the sound of the Buddha horn and chanting sounded in mid-air, and the rumbling sound seemed to come from the heavenly palace.

Seeing this, the corners of the demon's mouth twitched, and he smiled contemptuously, and the clutches of the devil took the hurricane towards Wupai, and the endless coercion crushed all the ice in the fifteen-mile river into powder, and then steamed away, and the willow trees on the bank almost all toppled over, and the green light shrouded in Murong Qing and ink white on the bridge continued to shake and tremble, and even the old man of Nangong pulled Wuji and swept towards the willow branches in the distance.

Wu Wu was still so calm, raised his right hand and pointed at the giant hand of the demon like a sword, the Buddha statue behind him put his hands together and immediately discharged, the golden light shot towards the giant hand like no money, the rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, Wu Wu spit out a mouthful of blood, the demon took a step back as if it was no big deal, but he slowed down for a while, and then raised his leg and stepped down.

He closed his eyes, held the prayer wheel with both hands and put it on the top of his head, and the six hands of the Buddha statue behind him were also closed, a huge swastika appeared above his head and spun and rushed towards the demon's giant foot, and there was a bang, the two collided, the swastika continued to tremble but the upward trend did not stop, the demon was caught off guard and was directly knocked down by the swastika and fell into the river with his teeth and claws, he opened his eyes, crossed his legs and rose into the air, flew directly to the center of the swastika, and then fell straight on the body of the demon to suppress him, and the demon kept emitting white smoke, The black gas slowly dissipated, and the huge swastika began to fade slowly, and finally both of them came to naught, and Wu Wu sat on the chest of Cangyang Wu Buddha.