The data on the entire panel suddenly changed again.

The Extreme Yang Breath that had just been suppressed appeared in his body again, burning violently, making his meridians tingle a little, and his body became extremely hot.

"I'm still a masochist..."

Ning Chuan snorted, and ran the Cold Ice Star Technique and the Yin Evil Xuan Ice Technique over and over again.

Increasing the yang energy again and again, and suppressing the yang energy again and again.

There is simply no more masochistic than him!

Name: Jiang Dao

Strength: 212 (Breaking through the limits of the physical body, the heavens are desolate?) Godkiller Form 5%)

Speed: 179 (Broken through the physical limit, 99% mutation)

Spirit: 47 (Broken through the limits of the physical body, mutation level 49%)

…

"The Heavenly Desolation God Slayer form has only increased by 1%?"

Jiang Dao frowned secretly.

2 revisions, but only 1% increase?

Sure enough, it's getting harder and harder to increase.

However, the previous increase from 2% to 4% was also completed after half a month of hunting.

Jiang Dao took a light breath, and gradually felt the hot yang fire and yang energy in his body subside, and continued to climb towards the cliff, all the electricity and flames appeared, and they did not cause him any harm.

And just like that, in the blink of an eye, he jumped up from the cliff and landed above.

The entire cliff is also densely prohibited, automatically suppressing all spiritual power and yin power.

But for Jiang Dao's true qi, there is no problem at all.

Even if he didn't rely on his true qi, his physical body could ignore all kinds of dangers.

Brush!

Jiang Dao's body flashed, and he quickly disappeared from here.

In the distance, the dense forest is cloudy, and a vague stupa and Buddhist temple appear, and the whole old Buddha temple is quiet and scary, and a single figure can not feel it.

On the contrary, being here, it instinctively makes people feel a coldness, and the cold behind them is cold, as if some strange gaze has been firmly staring at them behind them.

Ning Chuan turned back several times, but he was sure that there was no one behind him, so he could only attribute everything to the eccentricity of the Old Buddha Temple.

Just as he was plundering all the way.

Suddenly, there were peaceful words in front of me.

Jiang Dao quickly dodged and stared.

Not far away, two monks wearing orange and yellow monk's robes were walking out of a black building with white lanterns in their hands.

"Xuyan, you must patrol well, the temple has been quite unquiet recently, and people from all walks of life continue to want to break into the temple, so you must be vigilant, and there is a mountain in the back, don't set foot easily!"

The older monk admonished.

"Yes, Uncle Falong!"

The young monk next to him clasped his hands together, nodded slightly, and asked, "Uncle Shi, have you really found traces of the Emperor's Bow in the back mountain area?" ”

"It's not just the Emperor's Bow, the thing found this time is too huge, and it can't be a coincidence that it will bring disaster to my Old Buddha Temple!"

The older monk sighed.

"What? Annihilation? ”

The young monk was surprised.

"Yes, you don't have to ask about the specifics, when you should know, someone will naturally tell you, go on patrol!"

The older monk spoke.

The young monk was surprised and couldn't calm down, although he wanted to know, he had to nod helplessly, "Yes, uncle!" ”

He carried the lantern and walked into the distance.

The older Fa Long, but his brows were furrowed, and he sighed again, "I don't know when the ancestor of my temple will be able to wake up, if he really attracts the old monster of the Southern Heavenly Alliance, who can resist it?" ”

He turned and walked into the distance.

In the dark corner in the distance, Jiang Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep look at Falong, and then looked at the young monk in the other direction.

With a flash of his body, he quickly swept towards the young monk, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the young monk.

Almost before the young monk could react, one of his big hands slammed out the back of the young monk's neck like lightning, and the other big hand covered his mouth, and his body flashed and quickly disappeared from the place. Dense mountain forests.

It's pitch black.

Jiang Dao's body was no different from a real shadow, his huge palm firmly covering the young monk's mouth, and his voice was cold, converging into a line and entering his mind.

"If you don't want to die, don't scream, what do I ask, what do you answer, can you understand?"

The young monk blinked desperately, terrified.

"Where is Monk Fayuan?"

Jiangdao's voice came out.

"Retreat in the Great Circle Cave!"

"The Great Round Hole? Where? ”

"Not far from the stupa."

"Take me there!"

Jiang Dao's voice was cold, "Don't let others find out!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

The young monk nodded hurriedly and walked forward.

But even as his body walked forward, he could still feel an unspeakable pressure firmly covering his shoulders, enveloping him, black and cold, bringing a terrifying aura.

Looking closely, I saw that the monk's back was dark, no different from a normal night.

I can't see any figures at all!

This is the mystery of Jiangdao's illusion magic, after the illusion magic skill is modified to 96%, it can already simulate the real night, and the body is at that station, black and perfectly integrated with the black shadow.

In this way, the young monk looked panicked and worried, and walked forward step by step.

The other times he heard footsteps coming from ahead, he deliberately avoided them, not daring to let others find out.

His heart was terrified.

Because there is a large array blockade in the Old Buddha Temple, any soul killers, fierce monsters, and evil spirits entering the Old Buddha Temple will be blocked by the big array, so that the spiritual power and yin power will be suppressed.

But how did he feel this strange existence behind him, as if he was nothing.

Time to pass.

The young monk walked all the way forward, walked through several buildings one after another, and went around several corridors, saw many rockeries and stupas in the middle, and finally came to a small mound in front of it.

Above the mound, a small cave was emitting a faint light, and a faint chanting sound could be heard from inside.

"Just... Just there, don't kill me, spare me..."

The young monk was terrified and hurriedly spoke.

Burst!

Jiang Dao just pinched his five fingers lightly, and the huge force came out, and he pinched the young monk to death on the spot, he casually hid the young monk to the side, his eyes flashed, staring at the cave tightly, his body flashed, and he breathed in full force, like a shadow, and quickly swept towards the cave.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness..."

The sound of chanting sounded.

Monk Fa Yuan's eyes were closed, his left palm was erected in front of his chest, and he held a wooden mallet in his right hand, constantly striking the wooden fish, making a clattering sound.

Suddenly, a dark wind swept behind him.

The lights are on.

Monk Fayuan's eyes slowly opened, and his voice was calm, "I am an outsider, detached and quiet, what is the donor?" Why bother the poor monks late at night? ”

"Fa Yuan, you really make it easy for me to find..."

A hoarse voice slowly came from behind him.

Monk Fayuan's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrank fiercely.

"It's you!"

He couldn't believe it.

Jiangdao!

That Jiangdao!

He dared to break into the Old Buddha Temple!

And into his retreat!

"You..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his sentence, one of Jiang Dao's broad feet stomped over fiercely, kicking him upside down on the spot, as if he had been stomped by an ancient god elephant, and smashed it on one side of the cave wall, shaking the cave wall and shaking.

Burst!

Monk Fa Yuan immediately spurted a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, revealing pain, seven or eight ribs were broken, and he looked at Jiang Dao in horror.

"If you dare to call out, I will make your life worse than death!"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

Monk Fa Yuan looked pained, let out a muffled snort, and asked with difficulty, "Gang Master Jiang, I also want to go to you, but I was ordered to retreat, and I can't get out of a single step, this is a helpless thing, and many senior monks in the temple have begun to doubt me, what can I do?" ”