Xuan Lingzi's blue eyes seem to have divine light circulating, and a pair of magic eyes can see the world.

At once, it was seen that Li Chengjing's Ren Jiandao was deep and unfathomable.

Only such a capable person has the possibility of breaking the mountain sealing spell issued by the Breaking Army Star Monarch.

However, he didn't know that he didn't need to let Ren Jianlian take action at all, and his mountain sealing spell had little effect on Li Chengjing.

At most, it's just to make his special escape method slower.

If Li Chengjing hadn't been able to fly before, I'm afraid he would have gotten out of trouble a long time ago, and he wouldn't have fallen into the previous predicament at all.

However, now that he has learned this soles of his feet, although he is not yet proficient, this shortcoming can be regarded as barely making up for it.

Ren Jianlian heard Xuan Lingzi's question, glanced at it with disdain, and said: "Your Tiangang Fa cultivation is really miserable, such a shameful thing, you dare to take it out, aren't you afraid of making jokes." ”

When Xuan Lingzi heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not hide his anger and murderous aura.

"The real Tiangang Method, the Tiangang God invited, should be three heads, nine eyes and nine arms, each arm has a magic weapon, containing nine kinds of heavenly immortal methods, but you, the Broken Army Star Monarch, have not even opened the third purpose of the Heavenly Eye, saying that you are embarrassed, is it still wrong?"

Ren Jianlian's face was surprised, as if he had never seen such a brazen person.

Angry, Xuan Lingzi roared angrily, swinging his sword and slashing.

The giant sword mixed with wind and thunder is very fast.

But no matter how fast it is, it can't be as fast as Ren Jian's flying technique.

The person disappeared from Xuan Lingzi's gaze in an instant.

When he reappeared, Ren Jianlian had already landed on top of Xuan Lingzi's head, as if Xuan Lingzi was his mount.

"Insult, this is a complete insult!" Almost everyone who saw this scene had this sentence flash in their hearts.

Ren Jianpian is playing Xuan Lingzi with action.

This spirit and the realm of retreat in the courtyard really shocked everyone present.

How high is this Dao practice, and how deep is the magic cultivation to be able to have such a Dao cultivation.

Huang Feihu couldn't help but compare this person with those big demons in the old forests in the northeast.

found that in terms of retreat alone, they didn't have a single family protector who could achieve the realm of Ren Jianpi.

"Where did Mr. Li find such a master?" Huang Feihu looked at Li Chengjing with a pair of small eyes, and once again felt unfathomable from Li Chengjing.

It's not that the Bao family immortals didn't go to investigate Li Chengjing, but they found that Li Chengjing's whole person was full of mystery.

Only in Hongcheng there is some news of this person, but there is no more.

This person is as if he is surrounded by calamities, and wherever he goes, it is not peaceful.

If it weren't for the monsters in the old forests in the Northeast, who really wanted to enter the Central Plains in their dreams, Huang Feihu would definitely not want to get too close to Li Chengjing.

People like Li Chengjing are either catastrophes or bad luck.

Either way, it's not a good thing for the monks.

Now, when Huang Feihu finally felt that he had seen through Li Chengjing's hole cards, such a master suddenly appeared next to him, which suddenly made Huang Feihu look at Li Chengjing, and there was a sense of mystery in the clouds.

You know, every monk who is highly advanced in the Tao is useless to rely on talent alone.

Without the Sutra of Eternal Life, even if the Heavenly Immortals descend to earth, it is useless. Without the Great Dao Sutra, don't want to become a great power in your life, and soar to become an immortal.

Not everyone is Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, a god like the Zhigang Dao people, and they create new spells, which are as easy as drinking water.

"You are presumptuous!" Xuan Lingzi's anger had reached its peak.

Seeing that Ren Jianlian humiliated himself like this, Xuan Lingzi no longer restrained his strength, summoned the Beidou Starlight to protect himself, forced Ren Jianlian to retreat, and then hit Ren Jianlian with a fist like a hill.

Seeing this, Ren Jianlian was not only not afraid, but happily stiffened Xuan Lingzi's fist, which was a punch.

"Boom!" There was a bang.

It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder explodes.

Ren Jianlian flew out upside down in an instant, flying out for dozens of miles.

And Xuan Lingzi also took a few steps back.

The two fists clashed, setting off a violent hurricane that made everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a long time, everyone looked up and found that Ren Jianlian had flown back again.

The surrounding trees were blown to the ground by the hurricane just now.

The smile on Ren Jianlian's face was gone.

He looked at Xuan Lingzi's Fa Heaven and Earth, snorted coldly, and said, "How big is it? ”

As he spoke, he saw Ren Jianlian sitting cross-legged on the clouds, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his sleeve, and slid it gently, and the ink strip turned into a puddle of ink.

Then Ren Jianlian held the water fire pen in his hand and let it absorb the ink.

When Xuan Lingzi saw it, he laughed and said, "Pretending, this is just an ordinary water and fire pen, not even a magic weapon, do you think that with this kind of brush, you can deal with me?" ”

As he spoke, Xuan Lingzi opened his mouth, and the wind and flames erupted from his mouth.

The wind fueled the fire, and instantly turned into a sea of fire, rushing towards Ren Jianpian.

Seeing this, Li Chengjing immediately shouted: "Be careful!" ”

Ren Jianlian actually had time to raise his head, smiled at Li Chengjing, and gave a reassuring look.

Then Ren Jianlian also opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"Drink, Tsh!"

"Cross-current, as urgent as the law of Mr. Sanshan and Jiuhou, edict!"

The next moment, that spit turned into a river of thousands of zhang, rushing away the sea of fire of Xuan Lingzi, hitting Xuan Lingzi's body, and even beating his Wanzhang Dharma body staggered and kept retreating.

"At this time, the sky and water flow curse, are you from Maoshan Dao?"

Xuan Lingzi's face was cloudy, and he looked at Ren Jianlian in disbelief.

Ren Jianlian smiled disdainfully and did not explain.

And Xuan Lingzi also shook his head decisively.

"Impossible, if you are a person from Maoshan Dao, it is absolutely impossible to help Li Chengjing this thief, it seems that you got the secret inheritance of Laoshan by accident."

In this gap, Ren Jianlian had already gotten up, only to see him stepping on Kuigang, the left hand thunder trick, the right hand sword trick holding the pen, and chanting in his mouth: "Heaven and earth spirit, infinite strain, painting cranes and cranes flying, painting clouds and clouds, painting birds want to sing, the sun and the moon lose light, my ink is here, and the ghost is frightened." I obey the law of Mr. Sanshan and Jiuhou, edict! ”

Hearing this incantation, Xuan Lingzi was puzzled at first, and then his face changed greatly, as if he remembered something.

He turned around and fled.

But at this time, it is too late to escape.

I saw Ren Jianlian following behind Xuan Lingzi without hurry, reciting the immobilization mantra.

"The sun rises in the east, the black air is steaming, thousands of people, the eyes are dark and dim, the mountains in front of you, the water in the back, the dragon pan on the left, the tiger on the right, I am taken by the law of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou!"

Tap lightly with your left hand.

Xuan Lingzi's huge body was frozen in place, unable to move.

A pair of blue eyes are full of fear.

And Ren Jianpi, not in a hurry or slow, came to Xuan Lingzi, held a brush in front of him, and wrote a few "small" words.

There was no paper in the air, but the ink in the pen was left in the air.

Then it flew out and was imprinted on Xuan Lingzi's law body.

When the word "small" fell on Xuan Lingzi's Ten Thousand Feet Dharma Body, the majestic Dharma Heaven and Earth Body was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Ren Jianlian also followed closely behind, constantly writing one "small" word after another.

It wasn't until Xuan Lingzi recovered his body shape that he was indistinguishable from ordinary people that he stopped.

Xuan Lingzi's eyes were already full of fear.

He remembered this spell, which was called Ren Painting Bird Technique.

Of course, this kind of spell is not like this, it is more terrifying, using this spell, you can draw the ancient gods and beasts, draw the ghost king and the fierce god, as long as the mana is enough, you can summon countless god forms, which is extremely terrifying.

Now this kind of usage should be overkill.

He never thought that this spell, which was said to have disappeared with the fall of Laoshan Mountain, would have a goodbye day.

But fortunately, Ren Jianlian used the Ren Painting Bird Technique, if it was the Luo Li Bi Yan Zhu Method, then Xuan Lingzi would definitely no longer have the courage to fight, and that kind of spell would make people desperate.

Thinking that back then, the reason why Laoshan was destroyed, these two spells were one of the fuses.

After all, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou is known as the ancestor of all laws, and the various spells he left behind are too magical and rich.

Not to mention those Xuanmen scattered cultivators, even the ancestral courts of all parties, they can't help but blush.

Ren Jianlian seemed to see what Xuan Lingzi was thinking, and said with a smile: "Are you glad that you don't know how to do it in the next place?" Hey, it's not that I can't do it, but I think it's really useless to use that kind of thaumaturgy against you. It's not that you won't, it's that you don't deserve it! ”

Hearing this, Xuan Lingzi's pupils shrank sharply.

This time, he no longer felt the anger of being insulted, but rejoiced.

If he was manipulated by Luo Li Biyan Zhu Fa, he would rather die immediately.

Just when he was glad that Ren Jianlian's contempt for him had allowed him to escape, Ren Jianlian had already written a big word "Jie" in the air.

Suddenly, Xuan Lingzi had a feeling that his body had been hollowed out.

He watched as the figure of the Broken Army Star Monarch flew out of his body, and stopped in mid-air in a daze.

Don't give Xuan Lingzi a chance to order the destruction of the Star Monarch's god form.

A big "scattered" character fell on the god form.

Immediately, the figure of the Broken Army Star Monarch turned into a starry sky and dissipated.

When the figure of the Broken Army Xingjun disappeared, it seemed to have taken away most of Xuan Lingzi's twenty-five essence.

His whole person grew old in an instant, and even one of his eyes became blind, and he became cloudy and white.

Breaking the army and hurting the owner also hurts people.

If the enemy can be cleared smoothly and lifted by the Fa, Xuan Lingzi will not be affected so much, this is forced to lift the spell, and he has been counterattacked, and not dying is enough to show that Xuan Lingzi still has some Taoism, and ordinary monks are afraid that they will die a long time ago.

Seeing Xuan Lingzi like this, Ren Jianlian withdrew his immobilization technique and put the water and fire pen back into his sleeve.

Xuan Lingzi lay on the ground, looked at Ren Jianpian, and said breathlessly: "Who are you, can you let Poor Dao know whose hands he died in." ”

Ren Jianlian shook the folding fan lightly, thought about it, squatted down, and whispered in Xuan Lingzi's ear: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!" The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

Xuan Lingzi's pupils shrank sharply, and his face became extremely distorted because of fear, he pointed to his withered hand, and said: "You, you, you are ......"

Before he finished a sentence, he was already dead.