The third and fourth orders are the most obvious watershed in the six branches of heaven and earth, and it is also a threshold for people to step into the non-human realm.

In terms of the Dao of the Heavenly Master, the Daoists of the first three orders, whether they are gray-clothed, brown-clothed, or blue-clothed, are basically the eyebrows of the Heavenly Eye, holding the Birth Ritual that turns into dust, and wandering around.

At this time, it is still a human body, but it has an extra organ born of bone and blood.

After meeting the promotion conditions, the third-order blue cloth can be promoted to the Pure Clothes Heavenly Master, Spirit Sword Dao Monarch, or Dharma Holding Spirit Monarch.

The promotion of the Pure Clothes Heavenly Master is the most gentle, and the dust will be used as silk threads, cut with skin and flesh, and used the eyes of heaven as buckles to refine into a pure magic robe.

And Spirit Sword Dao Jun is very domineering and very dangerous. With the dust as the sword spike, with the eye of the sky as the hilt, with their entire vertebrae as the sword body, under the catalysis of the secret medicine, practice a world-shattering sword, from then on the sword is a person, a person is a sword, the spirit sword is damaged, people are injured.

Holding the Dharma Lingjun is the path with the least number of people, still using the dust as a weapon to protect the way, and the eye of heaven can break through all evils, but the ability to protect the body is not as good as the Pure Clothes Heavenly Master, and the ability to kill the enemy is far inferior to the Spirit Sword Daojun.

However, the Dharma-holding Spirit Monarch is strong in the anti-devouring power, and the secret medicine materials are much less, and the follow-up Dharma Holding Heavenly King is also relatively easy to promote.

All in all, the fourth-order versus the third-order is usually a one-sided situation according to common sense.

At this moment, in the eyes of Dao Ye, this mask is not the main master, but the hair-like black lines that poke out from the void and form the illusion of the mask, which is obviously already an inhuman realm.

With a person versus a non-person, no matter how you think about it, it is more than lucky, so it is naturally better to let Lord Zhou go first.

To tell the truth, Zhou Weimin also knew that he would be completely a drag oil bottle.

Whether it is the monk's human skin scripture or the Taoist master's nail flying nails, they are all methods of fighting the enemy that he can hardly match.

But he just didn't want to go.

The reason for coming here is that he can't do anything with the monk, wouldn't he die because of him in the end.

Regardless of the subsequent development of events, at least, my grandmother would not like her grandson to be a gutless rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

When he made up his mind, he stopped by the waterhole, and the battle behind him was already becoming more and more intense.

In the face of the five piercing nails and the golden skin scripture, the other party still has the strength to continue to speak provocatively.

"Daoist, your kung fu is a little bit off the fire, and you can't hit the sprinkler..."

"Monk, you can't do it, if you order a ring scar, the Sprinkle family really has to retreat a little..."

The monk's heart is also high, where can he stand this kind of qi, the string of Buddha beads in his hand was thrown suddenly, the air became larger, and the head and head were covered with the mask.

"Amazing, amazing, this string of Buddhist beads is a little hot..."

The mask turned into black silk threads, escaped from the string of beads, and put them together again before a voice spoke.

The monk suffered a little, without the eye of heaven, he couldn't see through the true body of this mask at all, and nine points of his strength hit the air.

Only the golden light blooming from the human skin scripture in his hand was illuminated in all directions, so that the face was slightly avoided.

I knew in my heart that this mask had not yet exerted its full strength, and Dao Ye also wanted to take advantage of his carelessness to go down to the city first.

The moment the five spikes flew behind the mask again, Dao Ye sneered in his heart, and roared a 'heart fire' in his mouth!

The blood that remained at the end was stimulated by him, and in an instant, five fires exploded.

In the eye of the sky, the fire swept the black line, and it spread with lightning speed.

"Hit there!" Dao Ye shouted after him.

The monk didn't know the mystery, so he immediately threw a string of beads and headed towards the fire.

Immediately after, the human skin scriptures that supported him in his right hand were also golden masterpieces, and one by one the scriptures came out of his body, and they were connected from end to end and turned into a thick demon-slaying pestle and crashed headlong.

A set of combos hit directly, and the mask directly turned into nothing, and the black lines were also broken seven or eight out of ten, and only a few remained.

With a successful blow, Zhou Weimin suddenly felt excited, and before he had time to pat himself on the back, the whole sight suddenly reappeared.

The entire cave fell into complete darkness with a snap of a finger.

Whether it was the Dao Master, the light emitted by the small silver ball in the Dao Ye's arms, the monk, and the golden human skin scriptures, they all disappeared in an instant.

It was as if he was alone in this world.

Invisible, insubstantial, and insubstantial, this is Zhou Weimin's only remaining feeling.

"Don't try to anger the Sprinklers..."

This time the voice sounded directly from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Weimin opened his mouth, but his whole body was frozen.

"Giving you the opportunity to kneel is a gift from the Sprinkle family to you, and I don't want anyone to abuse the kindness of the Sprinkle family..."

With this sound, it was as if a waterfall had fallen from the sky, and the sound of the water rumbled.

Immediately afterwards, a cold feeling penetrated into the body along the pores of the skin, and gradually even the blood vessels were frozen, and the whole person seemed to be completely immersed in ice water.

If Zhou Weimin could see Daoye's face, he would find that Huang Daoye was no better than him at the moment.

Huang Daoye's eyebrows and eyelashes were dyed with a layer of frost, and his lips were so cold that they lost their blood.

In his senses, everything is completely consistent with Zhou Weimin, except that he can vaguely see everything that really happened in the eyes of the sky.

A dark canopy descended abruptly, and then a big hand suddenly tore open a hole in the canopy, and then a complicated black silk thread drilled over, swallowing the remaining threads here, and an erected giant eye formed in the air, and the eyelids on the left and right sides wrapped the three of them in an instant.

It's not a black ball! It was the little golden luan hall, the eye carved under the dragon chair, and those black silk threads turned out to be just its eyelashes.

And the sound of the agitated water, the sound of the shaking liquid when the eyes turn.

The most uncomfortable thing was the monk, this erosive force seemed to clash with him, and he felt like a lit briquette, thrown directly into the water.

The temperature contained in himself is constantly being pumped away, and the intrusion of the outside world is pervasive, and he is completely powerless to resist.

This is not a fourth-order power, nor is it any power system that Dao Ye understands.

He tried his best to open his teeth and asked, word by word, "Who are you?" ”

"Does the slave need to know who the master is..."

The huge Hitomi looked down indifferently at the three people who were separated and blocked their five senses.

"Kneel, or die! I'll give you another chance to choose!"

This voice was full of supreme majesty, and it sounded in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.

His mind was completely imprisoned, and he couldn't resist the thought in his mind at all, only a kneeling cry kept echoing in Zhou Weimin's heart.

Even the iron chains and oars that constantly emitted heat could not support Zhou Weimin's slowly kneeling body.

"Obey me, call me, and give you strength!"

"Let you live with heaven and earth, and let you live forever from generation to generation!"

The sound continued, and at the same time, three eyelashes fell silently towards the top of their heads.

Dao Ye's heavenly eyes widened angrily, and he thought of the strange monsters at the ends of his eyelashes. If once surrendered, the only result is to become one of them.

Half of his tongue was directly bitten off, and the blood on the tip of his tongue spurted out violently, and under the severe pain, Dao Ye barely had the ability to move.

Without hesitation, he took out a paper crane made of paper money from his bosom, which was a talisman left for him by his master.

A mouthful of hot blood sprayed on the paper crane, and with the fire in the heart, the paper crane burned violently.

As if it had been reborn from the fire, the paper crane, which was originally the size of a palm, instantly absorbed the power of the heart fire and turned into a divine crane.

A clear crane chirped in his ears, dispelling all temptations, and Zhou Weimin vaguely saw a flaming crane fluttering its wings and pecking at the top of its head.

The monk, who finally got a chance to breathe, sat directly on the ground in the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus, holding down the human skin scripture with his hands together, and constantly chanting the scriptures in his mouth.

The Buddha beads on his hands flew up violently, dripping and spinning above his head, and in an instant they were already blurred into a golden circle of light.

“... Relic Seeds... It is the emptiness of all laws, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased... Revealed... Revealed... Polo revealed... The Polo monk reveals the truth... Bodhisattva Bhaha..."

One by one, the Buddha beads exploded violently, and at the same time, the bones of the monk's body continued to explode, and drops of golden blood beads poured out from the robe.

With a face like gold paper, the monk smiled miserably, "Ten thousand Buddhas are sad!" ”

The robe stained with golden blood also burned, and it broke away from the monk's body, turning into a golden giant elephant and crashing into the crane headlong.

"Official, let's go!" The monk even shouted at Zhou Weimin.

Looking up, Zhou Weimin saw that the crane hit a strange eyeball that appeared above his head at some point.

A muffled snort came from Hitomi, and before Hitomi could react, the giant elephant crashed in.

Hitomi cracked, and from top to bottom, a crack emerged in the middle of it, and fire flickered inside, but black threads wound around it one after another, trying to extinguish the flames.

Without waiting for the paper crane in his hand to be burned out, Dao Ye directly bit half of his tongue into minced meat, and spit a mouth full of minced meat on the paper crane in his hand.

The fire was rekindled, he didn't care at all that his palm was already burned black, and with the force under his feet, the whole person jumped up violently, and pushed the paper crane body with one palm and slapped it at the pupil.

The monk didn't breathe, one finger stood up, poked into the aperture above his head, and with a flick of his hand, he hit the golden aperture towards the closed eyelids behind him, trying to penetrate a passage so that Zhou Weimin could escape.