"Master, how are you?"

Li Daoxuan came to Shizu's side for the first time, and at the same time handed over the honeypot of the little flower god.

The Heavenly Master shook his head and said, "The master is too old, even if he cultivates to the ninth layer of the Five Thunder Gong, he can't make up for the already small longevity, and this sword is afraid that it will lose ten years of longevity." ”

"Don't waste any more treasures—"

Li Daoxuan didn't say a word, and directly poured hard, at this moment, the old heavenly master was exhausted, and he was powerless to resist.

Goo, goo, goo......

Little Flower God's hand quietly grabbed Li Daoxuan's hair at some point, staring closely at his honeypot that was about to bottom.

Ever since the Celestial Master took the first sip, his eyes were shocked, and the infinite glow bloomed within him, nourishing the decaying flesh and making every silver hair flow with luster.

Dead trees are spring, and old trees sprout.

The Celestial Master only felt that his body, which was originally a little unstable even standing up, had re-bloomed under the nourishment of this magical nectar, and his strength had gradually recovered.

After counting the breaths, the nectar was all drunk by the Heavenly Master.

These nectar contain a majestic aura, even Li Daoxuan has to take it in 'drops', but the Heavenly Master drank so much in one go, but he didn't look like he could hold it up.

His old body was like a bottomless pit devouring and digesting these majestic aura, and he soon became radiant.

The little flower god hugged her empty honey pot, aggrieved and pitiful, she had worked so hard to collect the nectar for so long, and it was gone......

The Heavenly Master slowly opened his eyes and took a deep look at the little elf in Li Daoxuan's hair.

"Tai Chong, I just felt a hint of the Shinto law from the nectar, could it be that she is ......"

Li Daoxuan nodded.

"I see."

The Celestial Master smiled with satisfaction.

"Your kid's fortune is really deep, and he can be favored by the god of flowers, I heard that the bloodline of the god of flowers is extremely rare, and with the improvement of cultivation, the height and beauty will also improve, the god of flowers back then, but the three realms of the crown can be ranked with the fairy Chang'e."

After that, he patted Li Daoxuan on the shoulder and said, "Be kind to her, with the flower god, you are equivalent to an extra life." ”

The little flower god who was still in tears just now was a little lost in an instant after this fierce boasting, she blinked her eyes, hugged Li Daoxuan's hair, and swore that "With me, no one wants to hurt Daddy!" ”

Her eyes were bright and determined.

Collect nectar! Pick more nectar!

As long as you don't die, you can pick it to death!

She doesn't want to be a god of flowers, she wants to be her father's god of picking flowers!

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, just about to say something, when his expression suddenly changed, and the old heavenly master was also slightly shocked, and turned to look at Moro's corpse.

Flesh-colored silk threads appeared on the headless method, intertwining the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, and in just a few breaths, another head was born.

There was a hint of fear in Mo Luo's eyes, he stared at the old heavenly master, and said, "Zhang Zhiyan, I really underestimate you. ”

With the body of a mortal, cutting off his demon Buddha body, he is still a mortal who is about to die of old age, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Moro would never have believed it.

Fortunately, the body of the god is immortal and immortal, even if his head is cut off, he can still grow another one, but it will cost more than being reborn with a severed limb.

The Heavenly Master's face was fearless, and he said indifferently: "It's really hard to kill, I just don't know, how many times can you grow?" ”

Zila!

The thunder light rose again, and it continued to swim like a dragon and snake, making the old heavenly master's long hair flutter and his clothes hunting.

Seeing this scene, Moro subconsciously took a step back, and had the urge to escape.

Immediately, he felt ashamed and indignant in his heart, and he actually had a trace of fear for this old man who was about to enter the ground?

I have to say that the sword that the old heavenly master just now was really terrifying, cutting off his hand and head, containing the power of the five thunders with his physical mortal womb, and the momentum that erupted in that moment even reminded Moro of the Nine Heavens Thunder Ancestor Emperor in the Heavenly Court!

After a while, Moro saw that the Celestial Master was only surrounded by lightning, but he did not summon the five thunders as before, and he finally relieved his heart.

"Zhang Zhiyan, the sword just now, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it a second time!"

The Heavenly Master didn't speak, just looked at Moro quietly, and said lightly, "You can try." ”

Moro sighed lightly, looked at him with a hint of respect in his eyes, and said: "Zhang Zhiyan, it is not this seat that defeats you, but the years, you don't become an immortal, and you end up as an ant." ”

If Zhang Zhiyan is still at his peak and can maintain the state he just had just been in for a long time, then it is really difficult to say whether he will win or lose, maybe he can really realize the myth of mortal immortals.

Li Daoxuan was secretly anxious, he understood that if he continued to fight, his ancestor would definitely run out.

The nectar has been drunk, and even if the little flower god is tired in a short time, he can't pick it up.

"Master, let's go together!"

Li Daoxuan held the plague bell in one hand and the Fantian Seal in the other, and the strong coercion of the two immortal weapons made the old heavenly master can't help but look sideways.

"Hehe, let's Longhu Mountain, where is the reason for juniors to stand in the way?"

The Heavenly Master stood in front of Li Daoxuan, his white hair fluttering, and his voice domineering.

Sou!

The golden light rose again, and the old heavenly master still took the initiative to attack, and the bright sword almost lit up the night sky, supporting his old body to fight with Moro again.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang......

The sound of gold and stone is like a raging storm, the sword qi is as cold as the moon shooting the cold river, and in the sword shadow in the sky, it is also mixed with bright thunder, flickering vertically and horizontally, domineering and fierce.

Bang!

The Heavenly Master held a sword in one hand and a thunder seal in the other, and from time to time summoned purple divine thunder to slash at Moro's body, leaving scorched black marks.

This is the god thunder in the five thunders, the main killing, the obscenity of the wild temple, the evil gods such as the mountain kui five tongs!

For a while, the Celestial Master fought to a draw with Moro again, and even had a slight upper hand, leaving one scar after another on the opponent's Demon Buddha body.

At the same time, relying on the great magical power of the golden light of the earth, the Celestial Master can always dodge the attack of Moro in a single moment.

The scene seemed favorable, but the worry in Li Daoxuan's eyes became more and more intense.

He opened his eyebrows, only to see the movements of the old heavenly master, and found that the ancestor was already a little unable to hold his breath, in the process of fighting, wisps of white mist poured out along the pores, looking from a distance, it seemed to be soaring clouds and mist, and the fairy spirit was fluttering.

But Li Daoxuan knew that this was because the temperature in the ancestor's body was too high, and the pores could no longer hold his breath, and in the long run, his physical strength would pass quickly.

His heavenly eyes were closely watching the battle between the two, while holding the magic weapon tightly, waiting for an opportunity.

In the flash of light, the Heavenly Master fought with Moro for one hundred and thirty-six moves, and his speed became slower and slower, and the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier.

At first, he could still cut through three inches of the golden body, but now, he can only leave a shallow trace.

Finally, the Celestial Master couldn't help but exhale the qi in his body, and the white qi waves flew in front of Moro's eyes like a snake, and he hoped that he could use this to disturb Moro's vision.

At the same time, the Heavenly Master's longitudinal golden light was also interrupted for a moment.

The corners of Moro's mouth smiled slightly, the Buddha's hand was stretched out, the palm was upward, and the surrounding space seemed to have become a small world, sucking the Heavenly Master into it, becoming as small as an ant.

Buddha country in the palm of your hand!

This is the great power of Buddhism, building a Sumeru world in the palm of the hand, once you fall into it, even if you have the extreme speed of the world with the golden light of the ground, you can't escape from this palm for three days and three nights.

One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

This is a great supernatural power that only a Buddha can master, and Mora is the embodiment of the evil thoughts of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats, and now he has obtained the body of Maitreya, so he can naturally use this supernatural power.

The Heavenly Master was trapped in the world of his palm, the divine sword in his hand was flowing with brilliant thunder, and the space around him was rippling, wanting to split this world that was painted as a prison.

Click!

Black cracks emerged, as if a transparent cover was being shattered.

But Moro was also not to be outdone, and continued to consume mana to repair the palm world, not letting the old heavenly master get out of trouble, and the two were temporarily deadlocked.

Now is the time!

Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately rang the plague bell.

Moro's eyes lit up, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Rumble!

Fantian Yin turned into a half-cut mountain and smashed his head on the back of Moro's head, causing him to stumble in the air and almost fall.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Moro came back to his senses, his eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and his other demon hand slapped at Li Daoxuan fiercely.

"The law is like heaven and earth!"

Li Daoxuan's body skyrocketed, and even became even bigger than the body of the Demon Buddha, and he held the giant sword and resolutely stabbed at the demon hand.

Rumble!!

For the first time, the tried-and-true magic power of the heavens and the earth failed, and the giant sword in Li Daoxuan's hand flew directly out of his hand, he spat blood from his mouth, and his body kept getting smaller as he retreated, smashing one house after another.

Click!

Purple lightning flew, and the Heavenly Master finally pierced the Buddha's hand with a sword, shattering the void and leaving the world in his palm.

He fell to the ground, sweat dripping from his wrinkled forehead, and even the originally clean and neat gossip robe was wet with sweat.

"Taichong!"

The Heavenly Master gasped and looked at Li Daoxuan, and was about to rescue him, but he was suddenly stunned.

Li Daoxuan coughed up blood while pinching the Dao Seal in his hand, preparing to cast the Golden Light Divine Spell to stabilize his body, but before he could cast it, he found that his speed suddenly slowed down.

It was as if an invisible force held him up.

A slender jade handprint was behind him, and the soft power was like a thousand miles of clear waves.

A fresh and cold fragrance hit, and the glowing green silk brushed Li Daoxuan's cheeks, each one of which was crystal clear and soft like brocade.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The voice of the lady in Tsing Yi was still so clear and cold, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Li Daoxuan seemed to faintly hear a little guilt.

There was also a hint of depression that froze the air.

Li Daoxuan instantly relaxed and said with a smile: "Qingni, you are here!" ”

He turned away, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I haven't seen her for a long time, Tsing Yi Niangniang has become more holy and beautiful, she is not wearing the Zixia fairy dress that Li Daoxuan gave before, she is still a long skirt of Tsing Yi, but the placket on the chest is embroidered with exquisite gold silk moire, which sets off the skin is more icy and jade, cold and noble.

The gorgeous embroidered ribbon flutters, and the colorful gods flow all over the body, and each frown is like the white lotus of the snow-capped mountain, and the jade ice of the blue sea.

The jade boots were lightly tapped, three inches off the ground, and walked in the void, not stained with dust.

Tsing Yi Niangniang didn't speak, just nodded lightly, her attitude seemed to be very indifferent, but the jade hand printed on Li Daoxuan's back never let go, and she was constantly using mana to help him heal.

Strange, why is Qingni a little angry?

Li Daoxuan was a little puzzled, and Niangniang didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Tsing Yi ......"

Moro showed surprise and said, "It seems that the old demon of Montenegro has not restrained you, you dare to come here with your true body, you are not afraid that the Qing Underworld will be turned upside down by him?" ”

The lady in Tsing Yi did not answer his question, but said coldly: "You just ...... With which hand did you hurt him? ”

Moro froze for a moment, then scoffed.

"Tsing Yi, you can be regarded as a ghost immortal, a hero, you won't really get along with Li Daoxuan, right?"

The lady in Tsing Yi did not speak, and the slender jade body suddenly bloomed with ten thousand glows, and a flawless lotus flower appeared behind her, the petals supported the sun and the moon, and the roots went straight into the nine shades.

A petal falls, beautiful and dreamy, as if wandering between the virtual and the real, cutting the space in half.

The fairy light flashed, like a frightening flood.

The Buddha's hand and the magic hand fall at the same time, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror.

The lady in Tsing Yi pinched the lotus seal in her hand, and her eyes were clear, like a cold river under the moon.

"Since you don't answer, let's cut off both hands together."

……

Somewhere in a hidden valley outside Luoyang City.

The old beggar closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

He was observing the battle situation in Luoyang through the two toads, and when the old heavenly master slashed out the earth-shattering sword of the ghosts and gods, he did not show a look of excitement, but was even more worried.

When the Tsing Yi Niang appeared, his brows relaxed slightly, but soon wrinkled again.

"No, no......"

"Even though Tsing Yi has the fruit position of a ghost immortal and a god at the same time, and has a lotus dharma body, which can temporarily suppress Moro, it still can't completely destroy the body of the demon Buddha......"

"Strange, strange, I obviously feel a glimmer of life, but where is this life?"

"If the gods and Buddhas don't come out, who can kill Moro in the whole world?"

After a pause, he hesitated, "Or ...... Do the math? ”

After that, he shook his head violently, slapped himself hard, and scolded bitterly: "Roadside Sheng, you are really a dog who can't change eating, have you forgotten the oath you made?" ”

"It's not because you owe it because you owe it?"

"No, it doesn't count!"

"Even if Moro kills everyone and breaks the bones and scatters ashes, it will definitely not be counted if he keeps calling flowers!"

……

Li Daoxuan stared blankly at the beautiful back of the mother, three thousand green silks fluttering, the clutch divine light bloomed, and the snow muscles and jade bones were like a Xuannu falling into the dust.

In his impression, Niangniang has always been cold and holy, unfazed, and strategic, with superior wisdom, and the five elders of Chang'an to help him be promoted to the bureau were arranged by Niangniang in secret.

After that, she let Li Daoxuan get a great name, but she brushed off her clothes and didn't show any dew.

It was the first time he had seen his mother so angry...... As well as strong and domineering.

However, this did not affect the image of the mother at all, but made Li Daoxuan feel that Qingni seemed to be ...... It's more attractive.

"Tsing Yi, it turns out that this is your hole card, a good fairy fruit position, a good lotus law body!"

Morro's broken hands quickly recovered, staring at the lady in Tsing Yi with a hint of amazement.

Tsing Yi hid very deeply, he thought that the other party was just the weakest ghost immortal among the five immortals, but he didn't expect that she still had a fairy fruit position, a lotus law body!

Now under the promotion of Li Shimin, many people in the Tang Dynasty worship Tsing Yi, and it is conceivable that her Shinto cultivation has long exceeded the way of ghosts and immortals.

No wonder she is not afraid of the old demon of Montenegro, it is estimated that Montenegro can escape from her hands.

"But do you think you're the only one in the world who has hole cards?"

Moro's hands were sealed, and his body was full of light, and he actually walked out of three golden and brilliant figures.

"Amitabha, all the past is dust."

"Heaven and world, I am the only one!"

"Now that you see the future, why don't you worship?"

The ancient Buddha came with a lantern, the world-honored man pointed to the sky and sits, and Maitreya smiled often.

The Buddhas of the past, present and future seem to come across the long river of time and space, appearing in the sky above Luoyang, and the Buddha's light is shining in the sky.

However, if you look closely, you will find that half of their faces are slightly distorted, like Buddhas and demons.

Moro smiled slightly and said, "How about the three major doppelgangers in this seat?" ”

(End of chapter)